It was an otherwise normal day for Edwin Weller. He was getting lunch away from his office, making a show of walking down the street like a normal, everyday person. He even had his cane with him, and was making sure to walk with a pronounced limp. All in all, he wasn't exactly ready for rumors of a blur with red lightning to be circulating through the city.
That's when he noticed something out of the ordinary. Namely, loud roars and screeching in the distance. That was strange enough, only for it to be followed by more normal, everyday screams from people beside him on the street.
That's when Weller noticed the horde of tiny, green lizard creatures swarming people at people's feet, tearing at and climbing up their legs. His own eyes widened and he let out a shout once he realized the animals were biting at his legs.
Weller's mind raced a mile a minute. He couldn't exactly dash away from this in full view of multiple people. And... and what were these things, anyway? They looked like little dinosaurs.
As such, you'd see a middle-aged man, along with several others, screaming as they tried to shake the ravenous little creatures biting and clawing at them before they could do any real damage.
(I'm okay with NPCing these myself, along with anyone who wants to join me. Someone save Weller before he gets his legs chewed off because he's too stubborn to reveal his powers?)
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That's when he noticed something out of the ordinary. Namely, loud roars and screeching in the distance. That was strange enough, only for it to be followed by more normal, everyday screams from people beside him on the street.
That's when Weller noticed the horde of tiny, green lizard creatures swarming people at people's feet, tearing at and climbing up their legs. His own eyes widened and he let out a shout once he realized the animals were biting at his legs.
Weller's mind raced a mile a minute. He couldn't exactly dash away from this in full view of multiple people. And... and what were these things, anyway? They looked like little dinosaurs.
As such, you'd see a middle-aged man, along with several others, screaming as they tried to shake the ravenous little creatures biting and clawing at them before they could do any real damage.
(I'm okay with NPCing these myself, along with anyone who wants to join me. Someone save Weller before he gets his legs chewed off because he's too stubborn to reveal his powers?)