Athos blinked up at the 'sky' and picked himself up from the middle of the street. He brushed off his legs at he looked at the loads of mannequins. He wasn't sure when the old timey clothing was from, but he didn't puzzle over it too much when the announcement was made.

"Pike it!" He looked around and then ran down the street. He tried to figure out where a bomb shelter would be. He doubted he could run far enough to avoid the fallout in five minutes.