Roof of MCA and Beyond, Monday Morning
May. 7th, 2018 07:39 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Time to go.
Atton hadn't packed much - he was counting on this being a short trip one way or another. Dead men didn't need clothes, and living men who'd be gone for a week didn't need the extra cargo.
Still, he cast one worried glance down at the apartment building before he got on board.
He settled in the Hawk's cockpit. "Right," he muttered, "Let's hope this is over when I get there."
The ship made a streak in the air as it punched through Earth's atmosphere and through its designated portal.
[[ establishy ]]
Atton hadn't packed much - he was counting on this being a short trip one way or another. Dead men didn't need clothes, and living men who'd be gone for a week didn't need the extra cargo.
Still, he cast one worried glance down at the apartment building before he got on board.
He settled in the Hawk's cockpit. "Right," he muttered, "Let's hope this is over when I get there."
The ship made a streak in the air as it punched through Earth's atmosphere and through its designated portal.
[[ establishy ]]