Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24530736-20160411172540/@comment-25389303-20160411184202

(Just as a heads up, I've never been to LA before. Or America for that matter...)

One moment Skye Helldrix was resting under the shade of the large trees in the Emerald Forest, the next he was engulfed in blinding white light - burning his eyes and causing him to stumble slightly in surprise. Suddenly the solid tree trunk on his back disappeared, and for a few seconds he felt as if he was falling backwards, never hitting the ground, and instead drifting endlessly in empty space. He waved his arms around frantically in the hopes of latching onto something - anything, but to no avail.

Just on the verge of panic, though, he felt him collapse painfully on solid ground. While he shook his head as the white blur in his eyes faded, he felt the cool touch of rocky pavement beneath his left hand.

He groaned and rose to his feet, still trying to make sense of his surroundings. After a few moments of blinking in confusion as he found himself standing in a dark alley in some kind of urban area - the exact opposite of what he had been expecting. Immediately his hand rose to his weapon - Mechanical Martyr - sighing in relief as he found it still strapped to the back of his lab coat.

He looked around, only to find that he wasn't alone. Around him were four of his fellow students, who seemed to have suffered an experience just like he had. Some he recognised from lessons they had had together, but wasn't exactly familiar with any of them.

"Uh...you guys OK?" he asked worryingly, kneeing down and extending his robotic hand to anyone who needed help. As he did so his eyes scanned the surroundings for any would-be attackers, but thankfully finding none.

Yet...