[ The very last time Donna had found herself swept away into a foreign location was while under Trigon's illusions, so none of what she had experienced -- as realistic as everything smelled, felt and seen -- was actually reality.
But as she's dumped off by uniformed men, there's a slight, discomforting inkling that this is not quite the same situation. Any attempt to use her phone and contact Dick, Kory or the others is utterly futile when she has zero bars.
They did explain that she's supposedly been whisked by an intuitive machine to an alternate world, so the lack of reception is rather normal.
Then again, when was "normal" ever a defining feature in her life? Donna is immediately on edge as she strolls through the idyllic town of Heropa, her anxiety heightening when she hears screaming and the heavy sound of rushed footsteps. It doesn't take a former sidekick to know the sound of distress and chaos underway and, as much as she doesn't want to be caught up in something that isn't her business, she follows the noise only to come face-to-face with the undead ambling their way toward the stage. ]
What in the hell?
JEOPARDY
[ It only takes a good ten minutes before Jeopardy is written off her list. She does not like this haunted and potentially radioactive city, telling herself she'd rather be in Gotham or Bludhaven than here.
It's dark, creepy and way too dry for her skin or hair.
And the people are just plain fucking weird. She's attempted a couple of failed interactions, shaking her head as she steps out of a pawn shop where she had tried to ask the owner some questions about the local area.
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[ The very last time Donna had found herself swept away into a foreign location was while under Trigon's illusions, so none of what she had experienced -- as realistic as everything smelled, felt and seen -- was actually reality.
But as she's dumped off by uniformed men, there's a slight, discomforting inkling that this is not quite the same situation. Any attempt to use her phone and contact Dick, Kory or the others is utterly futile when she has zero bars.
They did explain that she's supposedly been whisked by an intuitive machine to an alternate world, so the lack of reception is rather normal.
Then again, when was "normal" ever a defining feature in her life? Donna is immediately on edge as she strolls through the idyllic town of Heropa, her anxiety heightening when she hears screaming and the heavy sound of rushed footsteps. It doesn't take a former sidekick to know the sound of distress and chaos underway and, as much as she doesn't want to be caught up in something that isn't her business, she follows the noise only to come face-to-face with the undead ambling their way toward the stage. ]
What in the hell?
JEOPARDY
[ It only takes a good ten minutes before Jeopardy is written off her list. She does not like this haunted and potentially radioactive city, telling herself she'd rather be in Gotham or Bludhaven than here.
It's dark, creepy and way too dry for her skin or hair.
And the people are just plain fucking weird. She's attempted a couple of failed interactions, shaking her head as she steps out of a pawn shop where she had tried to ask the owner some questions about the local area.
She mutters under her breath, exasperated: ]
Seriously, what the fuck is this all about?