Glenn Gets Gobbled
Recently out of the Army, one of the first things to do after seeing friends and family is to go out and get a toy. The sheer thrill of ordinary shopping is a treat.
So, down at the local Wally World, you're there to check out the newest XBox. Its 'scriff-enabled' whatever that means. There's not a clerk within five aisles in any direction to help you.
Figuring that since you really do intend to buy the thing, you deserve a glimpse at it before you plunk down quite a bit of dough, you open it up.
Yes, it looks awful nice. Still not sure, you check out the well-beaten up demo model.
Outside a seasonal thunderstorm pounds in, and you decide you've got better things to do than run a quarter mile through rain across the parking lot to your car.
So you start playing, and enjoying the every day wonder of civilian life, and then Krack-ka-boom. The power flickers, a collective groan/gasp fills the store, and you look up to smile reassuringly at a nearby lady.
And then you look back, and see a sizzling bolt lunge from the Xbox as the power comes back on in full. You feel your legs collapse even as you tell them not too...
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You're awake. Laying on your back. Your eyes are shut, but even still a light is fearfully bright in your face.
Its hot in a baking kind of way.
You hear a shuh-shuh, and at first you can't place it because it makes no sense. But then your brain processes it.
Waves. Waves on a beach.
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OOC: And Welcome to Worldwalker.