Freak was talking to a guy in the cafeteria. No, it was a computer room. Wait, I was right the first time, it was the cafeteria.
"So, you died?"
"Yeah, it really sucked."
"what was it like?"
"Oh, you know. It was...like dying. Do you have any idea how hard it is to find good Chinese food when you're dead?"
"Probably not. Have you used that joke before?"
"Yeah, I use it all the time. I'm not really sure how I came back. But, you know, here I am."
"Well, that's good isn't it?"
"Not really, I don't belong here. I'm froma different message board, er, I mean reality than everyone else."
"What?"
"You know, an alternate reality."
"You mean you're not Drake Marshall?"
"Who the hell is Drake Marshall?"
"The guy everyone was hoping you were."
"Oh, sorry. My name is Herald Skye."
"Wow, your name is sure spelled funny."
"How can you tell?"
"I'm a very smart lizard man."
"Yes, I see."
"So, what are your powers?"
"I can turn pure chaotic energy into solid constructs."
"Wow, that's needlessly complicated."
"Yeah, well, I'm the son of a Chaos Fighter and the former Herald of Chaos from an alternate future."
"Alternate from the alternate message board, er, reality you're from."
"Exactly."
"Do you have a code name?"
"Yeah, Skywedge."
"Skywedge, huh. Want to get a chalupa?"
"Sure."
And off they went to get chalupas.
