ten forward, open

[fighting4afuture]

At this point in time, Trunks should be used to surprises. Nothing seemed to be going the way he expected it to--which was why he was so confused, he was in the past, nothing should be this unpredictable.

So he has no idea why he's suddenly in a bar, floating above a table of shocked humans--okay, revised to mostly humans, he's not sure what the blue person is--when he'd just been hovering over the scene of what was, evidently, a fierce battle against a completely unknown opponent that he'd missed.

He drifts off to the left with a quiet apology, touching down to solid ground and looking around, casting out his senses to try to find a sign of anyone familiar...and failing.

"What..." He glances at a watch-like device on his wrist--looking slightly alarmed at its display--and then out the window.

The stars rushing by cause him to step back slightly. Not because he's afraid, but because for being the son of an alien prince, he's never been to space.

"Oh no...this is all so wrong."

Arrival; Enterprise Concourse (spoilers for 4a finale)

[seekingcrocodile]

[Thump thump. Thump thump. With all the adrenaline still coursing through his body after nearly dying, he can clearly hear (and feel) his heart beating in his chest, back where it belongs. It's the closest he's ever come to dying, and an experience he hopes never to repeat.

He needs to clear his head, so of course his thought is to go to the harbor. The salty air of the sea has long been his refuge, and that's not going to change now. Emma had said something about going to find Regina -- who had, after all, just had to say goodbye to the man she loved. He would meet back up with Emma later.

Only instead of going to the harbor, he blinks and he's in some strange place. Certainly not Storybrooke, or the Enchanted Forest, or (thankfully) Neverland. Or any of the other multitude of realms he's seen over the years.

It's crowded, bustling, alien.

He has a feeling he's very far from home.]

Really? They could have picked a better time for it. Or never. Never would have been better.

Does someone want to tell me where I am and how I got here?