Blonsky doesn't even favor her with a look, he can tell she's on autopilot and then just sighs, trying to relax, as she so aptly put it the day before. Another part of him protests, an unwelcome surprise even to him, as it screams Never relax! DESTROY! KILL THEM ALL!. He closes his eyes and then it goes quiet.
Everyone will find themselves dropped into the woods at daylight, with the sounds of a tiny village just beyond a point in the trees that's not quite visible. Considering it's a military exercise, everyone will be properly equipped, down to the uniforms which are not American-issue. Blonsky had briefly, personally balked at the idea of letting Betty into his dream wearing a uniform, but had gone along with things for the sake of appearances.
For being assembled by an insane individual, it's an incredibly detailed world, down to the sensation of the bark on the trees and the fine points of the smells and sounds of the woods. Memories made it potently real as he stepped from behind a tree and waved them on.
"Pack up now, still got the town to see. You've all dropped in at the mark's starting point on the way there."
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Everyone will find themselves dropped into the woods at daylight, with the sounds of a tiny village just beyond a point in the trees that's not quite visible. Considering it's a military exercise, everyone will be properly equipped, down to the uniforms which are not American-issue. Blonsky had briefly, personally balked at the idea of letting Betty into his dream wearing a uniform, but had gone along with things for the sake of appearances.
For being assembled by an insane individual, it's an incredibly detailed world, down to the sensation of the bark on the trees and the fine points of the smells and sounds of the woods. Memories made it potently real as he stepped from behind a tree and waved them on.
"Pack up now, still got the town to see. You've all dropped in at the mark's starting point on the way there."