| Whut? Location: Where I am of course. | Brav
June 13, 4 AM. Brav took a step out of the airport and stretched his body from the long flight. He was now in the middle of Manhattan.
Yawning Brav began to walk down the dimly lit streets. "That was a long flight, I never thought I could sleep so much in my life." Brav said as he staggered down the streets beginning to wake up.
"Well let's make the best of this vacation. It'll probably be a few more hours till pops and old man Jeeves realize I'm no longer in that part of the world and start looking for me. Time to have a little fun." Brav said as he took out the Ring of Earth he had just stolen from his father as he began to throw it up in the air and catching it repeatedly. |