The air itself tearing open all around him was definitely a new one. Not totally surprising, given his own experiences with the Ghost Zone, but... not something he was really prepared for. It was... disorienting, and Danny straight up landed on his ass the moment he ended up in the Cancerverse.
At least, until the moment he heard a mouth sickeningly snapping at him. From the ground. Just beneath his ear.
It caused him to immediately snap to his feet, and all but jump away from that spot. And finally, he saw it. The Cancerverse, in its entirety. It looked more like a giant tentacle monster's skin than actual land, the air itself stale and gross. It was surreal, sickening, and fascinating all at once.
And it reminded him so much of his first visit to the Ghost Zone, that it gave him that same exact feeling of wanting to go right back home the moment he set foot in it.
The entire thing was so distracting, he couldn't even be bothered to stay mad at Wash right now. He felt so sick to his stomach, that he just nodded idly, and followed behind him without a word. He wanted to look away, but he was too captivated by the entire place to really do it. It was like a train wreck of a dimension, the teenager swallowing the lump in his throat, as he idly muttered:
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At least, until the moment he heard a mouth sickeningly snapping at him. From the ground. Just beneath his ear.
It caused him to immediately snap to his feet, and all but jump away from that spot. And finally, he saw it. The Cancerverse, in its entirety. It looked more like a giant tentacle monster's skin than actual land, the air itself stale and gross. It was surreal, sickening, and fascinating all at once.
And it reminded him so much of his first visit to the Ghost Zone, that it gave him that same exact feeling of wanting to go right back home the moment he set foot in it.
The entire thing was so distracting, he couldn't even be bothered to stay mad at Wash right now. He felt so sick to his stomach, that he just nodded idly, and followed behind him without a word. He wanted to look away, but he was too captivated by the entire place to really do it. It was like a train wreck of a dimension, the teenager swallowing the lump in his throat, as he idly muttered:
"Well, I'm never eating sushi again. Like, ever."