“Well, not all of us are here,” Switch continued, “What if it was one of us?” Somebody probably just happened to pick this one.” Switch smiled over at him, “Are you sure, dude? I mean, there’s, like, a thousand abandoned buildings and warehouses and shit all over this dump. He had a hand resting against his chin, his brow furrowing at Sonata’s question. We couldn’t have seen it.” Sonata answered, “But, man, this is incredible! I wonder who made it?”ĭice was studying the graffiti rather than admiring it. “How did we manage to miss this when we got here?” Dice looked back towards the direction they had come from and then back at the wall. “As if you would reach that high, shortstack.” “And, before you ask,” Raptor said, “It wasn’t me.” Sonata’s mouth was open slightly, eyes wide and staring up at the wall, and Dice adjusted his glasses for a second while taking in the sight. Upon seeing the wall, both of them slowed to a halt by where Raptor was standing. This is sick!”Īnd sure enough, after disappearing around the corner back into the derelict warehouse, he reappeared again, followed by Sonata and Dice.
I’m good, but I’m not that good.” Switch took another second to look over the wall before hopping back on his board. “Who did this?” Switch looked over his shoulder back to Raptor, gesturing to the wall with his thumb. “Yeah.” Raptor watched Switch step off his board (a rarity) and walk up to closer examine the graffiti.
It took him a minute to process the shock of colors before him. “What’s up? We were waiting for you-” Switch’s gaze turned to the wall as he cut himself off mid sentence. Raptor scanned the huge graffiti-covered wall, very impressed despite his disinterested expression.Ī static-laced voice caught his attention as Switch cruised over to him, stopping next to where Raptor stood in front of the freshly vandalized wall. The letters were huge and contorted with splashes of bright greens and yellows throughout. Jagged and curved lines entangled around each other in a labyrinth of neon against the previously dull grey metal. The wall in front of him was bursting with color.
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