onepunchguy: (...what?)
After proving his, ah, superhuman capabilities to Bo, they retired from the bar to his place to test them out. In the bedroom, yes.

Which meant this was possibly the best night out that Guy had in... okay, way too long since he'd come back to Earth. Possibly even before that, but he sure as hell wasn't telling.

It was all fun and games until someone got hurt, though. Halfway into the good times, his ring blared in warning about something he wasn't really in the right frame of mind to pay attention to. That is until it glowed bright without even so much as his say so and his bedroom door was now missing. Along with his date.

"The fu--?"

[[For the date, of course]]
onepunchguy: (suspicious in civvies)
Guy was on edge. And no, not just because he was used to the world nearly ending when things started to get weird, like with the dreams.

Okay, so it was because of that. But could you blame the man?

So, for know, he was going to stay indoors and let his ring keep an eye on things while he watched whatever the hell caught his attention. Infomercials at the moment.

[[FOR THAT BLUE GUY. THE KINDA ORIGINAL ONE.]]
onepunchguy: (sleeping on the job)
Sometimes it was hard work being on earth. Very hard work. So much so that Guy just had to fall asleep on the couch to ESPN talking about the odds certain teams making it to the World Series. Here's a hint... slim.

This meant more weird ass dreams about Ted of all people.

La la dream laaand )

Jerking awake, Guy rubbed his eyes and frowned. "What the hell?"

[[Estaaablishy!]]

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