Captain Sonya Blade had long since accepted that weird events were now just a part of her life, but finding herself on a floating boat towards some strange city (realm?) still found itself on the top of the list. She felt nothing when she first appeared on the boat, and to her knowledge, any portal or teleportation involved some sort of signature or sign; it was never just 'appearing' some place. Several years ago, she would've concocted this as a stress induced dream or hallucination, but since dealing with sorcerers, gods, and other realms-she no longer had the luxurgy of that sort of ignorance. Added to the fact that the pain from her ribs and side of her face was still present meant she was probably still awake, regardless.
Least the denizens in this place were helpful enough to hand her a map. Both Tsung's island and Outworld, they were less cordial.
She studied the map in her hands, torn between wanting to check her 'quarters' and surveying the city. There had to be someone..something.in charge..some way to get better answers than this. At the very least, she also needed to find a pharmacy.
Sonya looked around, trying to gauge who might know the city better, and who may've just been on the boat with her. "I don't suppose you know where a pharmacy or drug store is?"
Her CO may've been shaking his head, but she couldn't bring herself to care. The past few years had just used up her 'weird shit' quota for a lifetime, was it too much to ask for a break.
Party
The last thing Sonya wanted to do was attend a party, but from a professional standpoint, this provided a good chance at checking the rest of the crowd. Were there other 'new arrivals' and what of the people who'd been here awhile; if for no other reason, Sonya wanted to talk to them especially.
The army dress greens she arrived in were decent enough to wear at a party. Not entirely elegant or pretty of course, but she couldn't bring herself to actually spend her money on a party dress just yet.
She remained on the outskirts of the crowd, the drink she held more just something to hold. Another time and place, she would've welcomed the opportunity to dance, but this place was too new and with her ribs hurting to just breath, something silly as dancing was out of the question.
Hopefully there was someone else who felt as out of place as she did, or maybe more social. Even she felt strange about standing around doing nothing or talking to no one.
Sonya Blade | Mortal Kombat
Captain Sonya Blade had long since accepted that weird events were now just a part of her life, but finding herself on a floating boat towards some strange city (realm?) still found itself on the top of the list. She felt nothing when she first appeared on the boat, and to her knowledge, any portal or teleportation involved some sort of signature or sign; it was never just 'appearing' some place. Several years ago, she would've concocted this as a stress induced dream or hallucination, but since dealing with sorcerers, gods, and other realms-she no longer had the luxurgy of that sort of ignorance. Added to the fact that the pain from her ribs and side of her face was still present meant she was probably still awake, regardless.
Least the denizens in this place were helpful enough to hand her a map. Both Tsung's island and Outworld, they were less cordial.
She studied the map in her hands, torn between wanting to check her 'quarters' and surveying the city. There had to be someone..something.in charge..some way to get better answers than this. At the very least, she also needed to find a pharmacy.
Sonya looked around, trying to gauge who might know the city better, and who may've just been on the boat with her. "I don't suppose you know where a pharmacy or drug store is?"
Her CO may've been shaking his head, but she couldn't bring herself to care. The past few years had just used up her 'weird shit' quota for a lifetime, was it too much to ask for a break.
Party
The last thing Sonya wanted to do was attend a party, but from a professional standpoint, this provided a good chance at checking the rest of the crowd. Were there other 'new arrivals' and what of the people who'd been here awhile; if for no other reason, Sonya wanted to talk to them especially.
The army dress greens she arrived in were decent enough to wear at a party. Not entirely elegant or pretty of course, but she couldn't bring herself to actually spend her money on a party dress just yet.
She remained on the outskirts of the crowd, the drink she held more just something to hold. Another time and place, she would've welcomed the opportunity to dance, but this place was too new and with her ribs hurting to just breath, something silly as dancing was out of the question.
Hopefully there was someone else who felt as out of place as she did, or maybe more social. Even she felt strange about standing around doing nothing or talking to no one.