In one corner of the city, a subspace portal opens, and a newman male falls out. He was wearing a black braves coat, black braves pants, and black braves shoes. The only color in his outfit is the blue glow of his line shield. Standing up, he returns his twin sabers to his nanotransformer, and clears his slightly long, dark hair out of his face.
"Well, that was a mistake. Probably should have turned off that subspace generator first. Oh well, the city would have been damaged by the hostiles if the generator hadn't been knocked out..." He muttered to himself. "Now, let's see where we are. It's sure not Moatoob, that's for sure. Better not be Neuidaz, or else things could go really badly."
OOC: Yay, cheep gimicks to get the char I want into this story.
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