A toilet flushed somewhere and dumped sewage on the two.
“You have no idea what he gets like when he’s bored! Especially if he’s also lost! Last time before I met him he built a robot that went on a rampage and nearly annihilated an entire populated island! For fun! And that wasn’t even when he was lost!” Tekan said, panicking.
“He has no power here. We’ll be fine.”
Eric and Armin avoid most of it, as they are near the sides of the sewer. They continue walking.
OOC: Isn’t this a bit bad for the enviroment? Having a sewage pipe lead outside?..
“HE HAS NO POWER ANYWAYS! THAT WAS ALL SUBCONSCIOUS INSTINCT AND BOREDOM! HE LITERALLY HAD NO IDEA WHAT HE WAS DOING AND ACCOMPLISHED THAT!” Tekan yelled.
OOC: Depends on what’s on the other side of the pipe. Wait, are you concerned about the natural environment?
@KAI_BORG
IC: “ALRA would take care of him then.”
“No you don’t understand! He’s unnatural, insane! He’s not a 4th wall being like Kelt, he’s something different, he’s chaos!”
OOC: Not really, just wondering.
IC: Eric holds his scythe in front of him, having the tip drag on the ground so to trip any tripwires.
Barbara shrugged,“Chaos can be controlled. Organized. Filed. We have nothing to fear.”
The next Tripwire shot a glob of sticky goop at the two.
It missed, due them being to the side and tripping the wire early.
As that was said a massive explosion suddenly sounded from deep within the forest, a mushroom cloud clearly visible and a shock wave hitting them even despite the distance. “Yeah you keep saying that.” Tekan said sighing, still nervous.
Darren looked back. “Huh.”
Eric and Armin continue walking.
From a birds eye point of view a large, expansive and deep crater would be visible from deep in the forest, smoke still rising. Suddenly loud, manic chuckles could be heard before a smoking, charred and burnt clawed hand yanked itself over the edge of the pit, dragging a smoking and crazed Spirax from within.
“Fun!” He whispered, giggling crazily.
A panel dropped down from the ceiling and flattened Spirax.
As it raised he was visibly pressed into the ground, his limbs bent at strange angles, he then pulled himself out, giggling as he snapped his limbs back into place, visibly showing no discomfort.
“Fun!” he yelled, jumping and latching onto the plate with the tips of his claws, looking around trying to see where he was.
The Panel continued to smack him.
Eric cuts the minuscule strands that held him in place, then did the same for Armin, and continue walking.
“Wee!” He yelled, finally flinging himself off in the direction of the others once he sighted them, his mask shimmering as he faded from view, his powers were weakened so he appeared more a visible distortion in the air unlike the masks usual function, of course in such low level lighting conditions as within the forest it was close enough to the same to make him still very, very hard to see.
Another panel smacked him out of the air.
More sewage fell on Eric and Armin.