01 Let The Tour Begin

[kingroadie]

[ WHO ]: Eddie Riggs and you!
[ WHERE ]: Wandering the streets.
[ WHEN ]: Daylight hours, Sept 12th.
[ OPEN/CLOSED? ]: Open!
[ RATING ]: (G, PG, etc.) PG-13?
[ WARNINGS ]: Eddie's foul language and poor life choices.
[ NOTES ]: Eddie decides its time to really poke around this haunted town, this could end poorly.


Even if the urge tugged at the back of his mind, Eddie stayed earth bound. He wanted to fly up and peer at everything, but Mika's warning rattled around his head enough to keep him here. Old worn out sneakers beating a path across the less decrepit ground.

He has his axe already in hand, listening to the quietness as he walked through the fog. It was hard not to be on the defensive with what he had seen and what he heard from people already. Nothing was a comforting sound or sight about now.

"Another normal day, wanderin' round in hell town, enjoyin' the sights, the people- you know, havin' a grand ole time," He mumbled lowly to himself as he walked, feeling strange at the stillness that came with the town's atmosphere.

He missed the life he had grown used to. Even in the Doom territory it wasn't this dead. There was always something going on. Usually he would have been called a poser by now and attacked with a shovel. Those were the days. When he didn't have to worry about going it alone in a strange place. He had Ironheade to back him, even then, zombies weren't generally- scary, as much as they were a pain in the neck.

Eddie wasn't sure if he could get used to it, not that he had a choice in the matter really. He was here and he was gonna poke around to see if he could maybe scrounge up supplies or just figure out this place.

Comments

[backinthehabit]

On the street ahead of him is a tall and somewhat imposing silhouette. Or at least, imposing to someone who is not like Eddie and has dealt with this sort of thing before. Nevertheless, it remains that way.

Whatever it is, the creature moves along the streets, swathed in the mist and the foul air of the town. It seems to be heading in the direction of the hospital.

[frostweaver]

[For Jack, flying was also a want, but not one he could ignore. He hadn't had any warnings from anyone, so wasn't expecting any nasty surprises so far from the ground and so far hadn't had any. He was about to call the good old North Wind to blow him home to Burges, when he caught sight of Eddie. The man looked far too old to be able to see him, but he figured he'd chance it. The more information he had on Jigoku to take back to the Guardians, the better.

Jack flew down and hovered behind Eddie, letting a jolt of frost fly from his staff and up the mans back like an icy finger.]