superartie (
superartie) wrote in
fandomtownies2006-01-23 04:16 pm
Throughout Fandom town, Monday evening
As the sun set on Fandom, the strongest man . . . in the world was perched atop his porta-home in the manner of a weathervane, scanning the waters and the town with his super-vision.
Once full dark descended, he hopped down from his post and set off into the streets of the town at a bound, his odd, haunting laugh echoing between the buildings.
Perhaps something on the wind told him that there was something different about the sleepy town this evening. Perhaps some otherworldlyooc voice had told him of the lack of law enforcement that was sure to bring out the worst in the town's assorted residents.
Or perhaps he was simply exploring the town he'd made his home.
Whatever the reason, Artie was patrolling the streets of Fandom, ever alert for mischief, danger, and the forces ofemo evil.
[ooc: sporadically available until about 6 pm, EST. Feel free to interact with Artie here, or ping me should you want him to come interveneor aid in any assorted wrongdoings in town.]
Once full dark descended, he hopped down from his post and set off into the streets of the town at a bound, his odd, haunting laugh echoing between the buildings.
Perhaps something on the wind told him that there was something different about the sleepy town this evening. Perhaps some otherworldly
Or perhaps he was simply exploring the town he'd made his home.
Whatever the reason, Artie was patrolling the streets of Fandom, ever alert for mischief, danger, and the forces of
[ooc: sporadically available until about 6 pm, EST. Feel free to interact with Artie here, or ping me should you want him to come intervene
