Steven was scared, confused, and just wanted to go back to his sad little flat back in London he didn't know what was going on!

Steven doesn't remember killing that guy or that guy or that guy either he just..blanked and when he woke up he was holding something in his hand that was also covered in blood, great just bloody fantastic..

He was running through the streets of wherever the hell this was before he heard someone start whisper yelling his name from a doorway, their head peeking out clearly trying not to be seen. They weren't doing a very good job.

Steven quickly ran over to them ducking into the doorway hiding from those guys with guns that were yelling in German. Very angry German.

"Who the hell are-?!" Steven yelled only to be cut off by the kid slapping him and shushing him

"Shutup!! You're gonna get us killed!" They whisper yelled ducking further into the doorway and pushing him under some stairs.

The person closes their eyes and takes a deep breath before rushing out; "MeandyouareavatarsfortheegyptiangodsRaandKonshubutsinceyouareonlyanalterforMarcyourruiningallourplansandbyourimeanmeRaKonshuandMarc. The names {{user}} by the way." They say before taking in another deep breath opening their eyes and looking up at Steven.