Board Thread:Role Plays (AU)/@comment-24530736-20160411172540/@comment-24416658-20160412011041

(I actually lived in LA once! Hell yah!)

Cumin, after that blinding light, slowly stood up, her eyes adjusting. Feeling the ground with her hands, her eyes widened.

"Tarmac?" She asked aloud, "Why am I in the middle of the road?" Her question was answered by a boy calling out, and she turned. As she did so, she noticed that she was in between two buildings, in an alley full of trash bags, dumpsters, and papers. But something was strange. The dumpster said "Property of the City of Los Angeles".

"Loes Ayngeleys?" she pronounced out loud, "Where's that? Mistral?" Her voice sounded calm, but she could already tell something was wrong. It was dark, probably nighttime, but at the same time the sky seemed lit up. There was so much light pollution...

And giant buildings.

"What the...?" She said out loud, stepping towards the end of the alley. She could hear cars moving, but they sounded off. There was so much noise. She heard the strumming of something in the sky, and looked up to see some sort of flying vehicle with....propellers? Where were the airships?

As she peeked out of the alley, her eyes grew even bigger than before. She ran back to the others.

"Guys....we're not on Remnant anymore."