Markus finally wakes up, and blinks to clear his eyes.
"Owwwww, forget."
His body wracked with pain, he checks his surroundings before checking himself for injuries.
Even after however long he was knocked out for, Scorch still finds himself exhausted and shaken from the explosion that claimed Mjolnir's last Corsair. Looking around, he finds himself in the middle of an deserted city street.
Lorens hits the dirt and immediately crumples to the ground grunting in pain. Keeping his right arm wrapped over his wounds, he grits his teeth and wriggles himself upright to get a better look at his surroundings.
For a moment, you are quite disoriented. Looking around you, there is no sight of any buildings, or even the horizon. Quickly ruling out the theory that you've died and this is some kind of bizarre afterlife, you deduce that you must be on a rooftop, and limp your way to the edge to get a better view. You learn when you get there that you haven't landed atop just any building, but an
incredibly massive hotel complex, stretching almost a kilometer into the sky. None of the nearby buildings even come close to how high up you are, and the only other one in the entire city that does is off in the distance, dwarfing the already impressively tall skyscrapers around it as well. If you didn't fly planes for a living, the experience would certainly be giving you vertigo.
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