Trouble finds those who Seek it.
A loud crashing sound could be heard, followed by the sound of human flesh smacking hard concrete.
"Fuck! My arm!"
"What the hell was that?!"
Different exclaims mixed in with a decent portion of profanities flew out from the mouths of those taken on the strange spatial journey.
The journey has been jarring to say the least.
Not only that, but it had also happened completely unexpected. No warnings, nothing.
Boulder slowly sat up, rubbing his head. One look at him was enough to conclude on his current mental state.
He was beyond dazed.
It took him a while, but he eventually recovered his bearings.
The previous events that had led up to this quickly hit him like a truck.
Boulder sighed tiredly,
"Just had to jinx it. She just had to..."
He turned around,
"Gloria... What's the status?"
Gloria wiped a trail of blood coming down her nose,
"Terrible but fortunate, sir."