Time Crack - End
Not long after he had arrived in the future did Fefnir find himself thrown right back to where he had began. In one moment, he had said his goodbye's to Grey and encountered another human named Ashe - too many already. The Guardian had merely wanted to escape their company, and as unceremoniously as he had been dumped in Grey's Garden did he find himself right back in the hallway where he had come from. The Guardian blinked, quickly ran his hands over himself to make sure he was in one piece before checking his internal clock to find that barely 20 minutes had passed since he had jumped into the future. Fefnir sighed deeply and then stumbled backwards to flop against the wall with a grumble. Light above, today had been a ride and a half. First humans from the future possessing devices that radiated the signatures of himself and the other Guardians, a grouchy smartass getting on his case and making far too many good points for his liking, and him loosing his temper. For once, he actually felt tired, of all things. Fefnir never felt tired. "I... am so done with today," he grumbled to himself and stood up tall once more. Time to get some recharge and ignore everyone for a while. Boy oh boy did he have some things to ponder.
