A- Welcome to Wayward Pines [From the looks of it, this particular new arrival should probably still be in the hospital. But of course no mere mortals could hope to hold Ozymandias, King of Kings against his will! (He climbed out a window and fell in a bush, it was decidedly unglamorous and now there's a few twigs stuck in his hair. But never mind that.) He's certainly full of energy despite his injuries, though, if the volume with which he's communicating with the locals is any indication.] No- Yes I have seen that sign! I do not care what it says! You think that you can hold me against my will? Hah! Don't make me laugh! I am simply giving you the chance to escape my wrath by telling me how to leav- [The local man pats this clearly mentally unwell foreigner on the arm.]
Remove your hands from me, mortal! Know that I am Ozymandias, King of Kings! Who are you to think you can touch this divine body without my permission!? [This seems like a slippery slope towards getting arrested. There's already other locals gathering around, looking concerned.]
C- You done hecked up [Though, he managed to get arrested anyway, for an unrelated incident. It seems like the police had a fair amount of trouble with him, since his clothes are ripped and they opted to keep the handcuffs on him even inside the jail cell. Just in case.
So now he's sitting here, blood dripping from a nose that might be slightly broken, sullenly silent with death in his eyes. But that's mainly just because the guard left the room and there's no one left for him to yell at and demand to release him from "these crude iron shackles," lest he "rain the consuming light of Ra upon your heads." Not that he can accomplish anything of the sort without the conduit though which he commands Mesketet, something he doesn't currently have.]
Ramesses II | Fate/Grand Order
[From the looks of it, this particular new arrival should probably still be in the hospital. But of course no mere mortals could hope to hold Ozymandias, King of Kings against his will! (He climbed out a window and fell in a bush, it was decidedly unglamorous and now there's a few twigs stuck in his hair. But never mind that.) He's certainly full of energy despite his injuries, though, if the volume with which he's communicating with the locals is any indication.]
No- Yes I have seen that sign! I do not care what it says! You think that you can hold me against my will? Hah! Don't make me laugh! I am simply giving you the chance to escape my wrath by telling me how to leav-
[The local man pats this clearly mentally unwell foreigner on the arm.]
Remove your hands from me, mortal! Know that I am Ozymandias, King of Kings! Who are you to think you can touch this divine body without my permission!?
[This seems like a slippery slope towards getting arrested. There's already other locals gathering around, looking concerned.]
C- You done hecked up
[Though, he managed to get arrested anyway, for an unrelated incident. It seems like the police had a fair amount of trouble with him, since his clothes are ripped and they opted to keep the handcuffs on him even inside the jail cell. Just in case.
So now he's sitting here, blood dripping from a nose that might be slightly broken, sullenly silent with death in his eyes. But that's mainly just because the guard left the room and there's no one left for him to yell at and demand to release him from "these crude iron shackles," lest he "rain the consuming light of Ra upon your heads." Not that he can accomplish anything of the sort without the conduit though which he commands Mesketet, something he doesn't currently have.]