The moment Lanz activated the relic and blinked, the world around him melted into that all-too-familiar white void.
And he was once again met with the same white walls that looked like someone tried to cosplay a hospital but got tired halfway through, and the same stone floor that felt just a bit too cold under his moldy-ass socks.
He bounced on the balls of his feet, shifting his weight back and forth like a third-rate street fighter warming up for a championship he was NOT even invited to. He wanted to act like Goku so badly. 😭
He cracked his neck, rolled his shoulders, let out a slow exhale that fogged up in the cold air even though he knew damn well there was no real air here.
"Alright, alright, alright…" he mumbled, flexing his fingers and wiggling his toes inside the socks that had definitely seen better days.
One of his toes cracked. He didn't even know toes could f*cking crack.
"Damn. I'm aging like milk... no, think positive Lanz, think positive..."
