The man landed on his feet, back in The City. Growling to himself as he looked up to see the portal that knocked him here closing. "Goddamned bastard! Just- gggrrrrrr! DAMNIT!" He'd throw the bladed end of his polearm into the street and then pinch the bridge of his nose. "I wasn't gonna let him die, goddamnit, I had the means to treat him, he was gonna be fucking FINE! If my otherself was that weak then death was gonna claim him anyway! If I get my hands on whoever interfered..." The man paused and let out a sigh before pinching the bridge of his nose and pulling his weapon out the ground.
"No point... no guarntee I'll ever return to that timeline or that world... whatever. I'll go take on some requests and get my mind off this whole thing... it's pointless to dwell on a missed opportunity. Maybe I'll go see if Shima has jobs. Been a while since White Knight and Orange Mercy did a public team-up, could be good for both of us." Rain would walk down the backstreets, hands in his pockets and still muttering angrily to himself as he did. Whatever the case, he would think about his alternate self for a while.
Magic huh? That world could be just as dangerous for The City...












