A portal opened, flickering unstably, showing brief images of London. Year 1666.
((Look up the date if you don't understand the reasoning.))
*He walks out of the portal, raising a match to the cigarette In his mouth, before flicking it through the portal as it closes. He yells.*
"Life as you know it is on the brink, so enjoy your coffee, drink your booze, and meditate."
Unbelievable, there is no limit to ignorance.
*He Walks towards Rinne and Bennet. Exhaling, He looks at the two.*
"Long time no see Rinne."
*Smiles very briefly before dropping back to a blank expression.*
"Bennet I don't believe we have met, its a pleasure, call me 'K'."
Such a strange group here, I wonder if anyone besides Rinne knows me ? Doubtful. Its these laid back type of newbie walkers which is making my job such a pain. The correlation in the rise of people, not only knowing, but then revolting against the idea of walkers and the amount of new walkers present is absolute. A test, I always said there should be a test.
*He turns and addresses the group. In a loud, stern tone.*
"Can I get your attention please. Firstly my name is K. Good now that is settled, Anyone who wants to continue living, and save life on all plains from going into disarray please gather round. I have just returned from Earth77K5, London, 1666. the entire capital had been turned into an epicentre of belief against walkers. I have been assigned the task of travelling the plains in order to Quell the many outbursts of civilisations due to people like you guys, and your incompetence. Up until now I have managed alone, however using this room as an example, the problem is now far beyond a task I can manage on my own. Is everyone clear so far? Unless we stop the uprisings against walkers. We will cease to exist, followed by this lovely marble room you are standing in, and with that.... the foundations of all things."
*He sighed deeply and lit another cigarette, this time using a flame emanating from his thumb.*
K was As old as a walker could be, part of what's referred to as a first generation. Just ask Rinne, she will know what you mean... He looked about 25, Standing at about 6ft, Blonde hair medium length, Hazel coloured eyes where the green overpowered the brown. Dressed in a Taylor made suit, black ball-room shoes, the top button of the shirt underneath was undone, and his tie fit snug against it. He was a slim figure with a smart yet somewhat casual appearance.