by Will Stanton » Wed Sep 06, 2017 1:02 am
The X-Corp Vans had come back to campus, where Will had been able to unload his Skrull cargo directly into a security bay. Waving off the X-Corp members and paying as little attention to the Skrulls as physically possible, Will had strolled out with his head held high.
Almost as soon as he got out of sight, however, his gait quickly staggered and his shoulders sagged, his skin turning mottled and grey as he let himself sag in a ways, drained from the fight and the quite significant loss of mass, still spread halfway around the conference center. He ignored the people watching him as he staggered back towards the dorms, eschewing the elevator and taking the stairs to avoid having to wait in the central lobby area.
By the time he reached the floor of the dorms, he was in poor shape indeed.
First off, just due to a lack of mass, he had let himself shrink down. Normally about 5'10" -- and a little taller than that when in Hero Mode -- he was now maybe two and a half feet tall, and looked like he weighed a fraction of his normal self. He didn't really have "skin" anymore either, or clothes or, well, many identifiable variations in his body, now completely gray and clay-like, as even his fingers and toes were short stubs of their normal selves. Lines where hair would meet head or muscles would go into one another were essentially non-existent, and his body deformed a little bit with each step, as he put his weight on first one stubby clay leg and then the other, leaving a small trail of grey clay footprints staining the carpet.
He was making his way not for his dorm room, but for the communal kitchen, instead.
((open))