Shatterverse Panfandom RP

Somewhere, there is a road. It is by a field. In that field, there is a leather tent.

In that field, also, there are some raptors. You've seen Jurassic Park? Those raptors.

Except that they're dead. Obviously dead. The word 'zombie' might be applied without being too insane.

And also in that field, in that tent, is Miki, who is sleeping peacefully and unaware of the zombie raptor doom about to wake him sharply.

UT-OHS.

There's a FLASH-BANG somewhere in North America. Quite standard, for this world.

Not standard at all for the tall, lanky young man who staggers out of mid-air and falls on his butt, getting his nice blue leathers all dirty.

... to be fair, half a second ago he'd been sitting in snow at the South Pole, glaring at mid-air where his wife disappeared, and hadn't quite expected to find himself here.

However, first things first. He uses his spear to help himself get to his feet, drops a hand to a weapon that's strapped to the back of his big blue furs.

"Ai-Ling? AI-LING? WHERE ARE YOU?"

All the rest of that whole-new-world panic can wait a while. Until he finds Ai-Ling.