Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-5180556-20150416032731/@comment-24416658-20150501062536

Tanner's mind was still confused, as everyone continued to talk about things he had no recognition over. He looked around frantically, trying to place the source of the conversation, but his thoughts had other ideas. Grunting in pain, Tanner fell to his knees, his hands on his head, as images flew into his vision.

''Pain. The inside of a chamber. The feeling of muscles growing and explanding, vision clearing, sense sharpening.''

''Fire. Explosions rock the ground. Men are yelling, beams of energy are flying through the air.''

''Wind. A large airship. A red man. Bombs with names on them. The red man falling out. ''

''Cold. Freezing, sudden cold. Unbearable....''

Tanner breathed deeply. His mind, under stress, was rebuilding itself as fast as it could. Anastasia had run back to the group.

"What's happening to Rogers?" she asked, looking around at everyone.