When; September 21st, early evening
Rating; PG
Characters;
elevatorkick and
construire Summary; Arthur's arrival in the city
Log;
Four hours, forty-three minutes. That is, if his watch was to be believed. Surprisingly little had occurred in that amount of time. The projections in this city didn't seem to be actively seeking Arthur, he'd noticed. Even so, he'd kept himself out of sight.
He let himself rest against the cool wall in the alley he'd slipped into and ran everything through his mind for what must've been the twentieth time. An elevator with no gravity. The charges going off, which sent the elevator hurtling towards its destination. And then... a city square. One unlike any he'd seen. Considering how much of the world he had seen, he found this fact rather striking.
Everything he'd found from his brief survey of the area pointed to this being limbo. His totem told him it was real. He still wasn't quite sure of what to make of that. Was this the world that Cobb had built so long ago? He had yet to run into him, or anyone else on the team for that matter. It bothered him more than he'd wanted to admit. Had they all been killed somehow in that elevator?
He needed to find Dom before anything else. And that would, of course, require more legwork.
Having decided on a destination, Arthur let himself out of the alley before falling into a quick, measured pace.