Moving through the Grand Hall cautiously, he does explore a bit before moving toward the doors. Taking everything in, it definitely seemed like an extension of Rico. From the eagles to the color scheme and aesthetics. Nothing was familiar enough for him to really know what was normal for this place, and what was changed by the man's influence, but that didn't stop him from being curious about it.
The statue for one, seemed odd. Usually, when the heroes made statues like this for one another, they tended to depict the person at their best, particularly when it was so prominently showcased. But this seemed...vindictive.
Walking up to the wall of badges, he runs his fingers over the edges of a few of the more twisted and damaged of them as he read the names. But none of them sound familiar enough to leave much of an impression, and soon he loses interest, finally moving on to the doorways.
The first one he reaches for is marked with several X's. Not recognizing the markings for what they were, he opened the door just enough to see what was behind it, and almost immediately pulls back away from it again with a disgusted snarl, slamming the door closed. With a disgruntled huff, he turned to look at the other exits, which didn't appear much more promising or appealing.
Or at least the doors didn't, the gaping hole in the wall on the other hand, was a curious thing. Walking closer, he expected to see something past the darkness but none of the light from the room he was in seemed to penetrate it in the slightest. He couldn't even see the floor, and he quickly found out why that was when he passed the thresh hold into nothing.
Suddenly falling into what seemed like an empty abyss, unable to simply fly out of it, he panicked. Moving his arms in circles at super speed, he tryed to slow his decent or create a cushion of air in the case that there was some bottom to this pit.
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The statue for one, seemed odd. Usually, when the heroes made statues like this for one another, they tended to depict the person at their best, particularly when it was so prominently showcased. But this seemed...vindictive.
Walking up to the wall of badges, he runs his fingers over the edges of a few of the more twisted and damaged of them as he read the names. But none of them sound familiar enough to leave much of an impression, and soon he loses interest, finally moving on to the doorways.
The first one he reaches for is marked with several X's. Not recognizing the markings for what they were, he opened the door just enough to see what was behind it, and almost immediately pulls back away from it again with a disgusted snarl, slamming the door closed. With a disgruntled huff, he turned to look at the other exits, which didn't appear much more promising or appealing.
Or at least the doors didn't, the gaping hole in the wall on the other hand, was a curious thing. Walking closer, he expected to see something past the darkness but none of the light from the room he was in seemed to penetrate it in the slightest. He couldn't even see the floor, and he quickly found out why that was when he passed the thresh hold into nothing.
Suddenly falling into what seemed like an empty abyss, unable to simply fly out of it, he panicked. Moving his arms in circles at super speed, he tryed to slow his decent or create a cushion of air in the case that there was some bottom to this pit.