47540:Dialog
(Panicked) Uh…Möbius!! Is this supposed to happen?!?
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47539:Action
Möbius slides his goggles down over his eyes while continuing to stare up at the other-worldly crashing waves of color. The nano-tech in his goggles clicks and spins and streams data across its lenses for him to ingest. But his fixation of the torn sky halts when the body suit man cries out.
47537:Text
A screech over their heads causes both of them to peer upwards. Some 90 meters above, the black night sky begins to tear apart – as if sliced by an invisible jagged knife. As the rip increases in length, its innards ooze out a pulsating purple blob that gathers around its edges. As the gooey
47536:Action
The Body Suit Man releases Möbius from his grip. Without missing a beat, Möbius spins back down to his floating tech – renewing his tapping and swiping with a frenzied glee. The man watches in amazement as Möbius never loses focus, instinctively dodging swirling alley trash, as if he has eyes in the back of
47532:Text
A thunderous boom rattles the pavement, followed immediately by a fierce wind that tosses debris across the alleyway.
47527:Dialog
(Calmly) Do as I instructed, and the suit will find the proper streams, and keep you from repeating your prior haphazard journeys. Just stay airborne, do not trigger the dark terrors or flaming pits, run afoul of the cliffs or eddies, or cross any rabble rousers.
47523:Action
Losing the last of his patience, the Body Suit Man yanks up Möbius by the cuffs of his trench coat and spins him around, drawing them face-to-face.