Challenge #01973-E149: Rhapsodical in Blue — Steemit
Good news: They were relatively harmless. Bad news: They had decided to split up and search for clues. Some Nightcrawlers were Bamfing all over the place. Some were perched on tall objects. The youngest Nightcrawler of the group was politely asking gargantuan-suited cosplayers if their outfits were load-bearing structures, and if he had permission to perch on them so he could scout around.
The Tick was scoping out the floor with a magnifying glass and saying, “Hmmm…” a lot.
And Taako… was haggling with the food vendors. “Listen,” he began. “I have gold. I have silver. I even have a few coppers. They have to be worth something…”
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Challenge #01959-E135: Something Blue — Steemit
“Unglaublich…” said five voices at once. Various incarnations of Nightcrawler were staring at each other.
“Hail and well met,” said another blue figure in a ridiculously tall hat. “This is not the markets I was in a second ago, not racially profiling, here, but… did anyone do anything… eldritch?”
“Fear not, citizens,” said a big, beefy, man beef in a blue suit that featured antennae. “I am nigh invulnerable to just about every threat that could present itself. I, The Tick! shall deal with any trouble that may occur.”