"You'll see why." Firestorm says. The drop was more of a falling sensation than anything else.
The area around them looked like Cybertron if there were no war, no DGD and was actually pleasant.
Sure, there was arguing here and there but things were usually resolved peacefully. Firestorm and Bootleg suddenly ended up outside of Kaon and in neutral territory that was on Kaon's outskirts.
There was a little town of sorts with a small graveyard, though only two people lived in it as most places were memories or just dreams Firestorm had.
At a corner that was pretty well watched was a little house that was, if one stuck around long enough to see the difference, slowly going from black to more grey. Firestorm knocked on the door.
Dark opens up and steps outside, "Bootleg, I presume?" he asks, as if greeting a guest.
OOC: GTG, heading home.