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Wufan
"M-maybe we should just search the beach first." She stepped back from the forest and looked at the beach, trying to find something of interest, but all she could see was sand and pink slimes that she thought were quite adorable. She wanted to pick one up, but she was worried that it might be hostile so she admired their cuteness from a distance.
Celty Sturluson
Celty waved off Wufan's gratitude, ever so humble about her endeavors. Seeing as how the threat had been eliminated, the pistol she held in her hand melted back into a shadowy substance before disappearing, leaving only wisps of black in it's wake. She stared at her now empty hand with an inquisitive gaze. Whatever that strange power was, she hoped that she'll be able to utilize it soon, else both of them would die in that forest.

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It seems that Koichi`s screaming has attracted the attention of one of the cities many residents as Koichi could see a humanoid figure leap towards his building, the figure landed on the roof with the high-schooler and revealed itself to be an Imp which proceeded to roar and charge up a fireball


"Ah! There it is!" Koichi's search had finally paid off, finding what appears to be the doorway to the stairs. With a grin on his face, he began to watch towards it, until he saw something emerge behind the back of the building, revealing itself to be a strange, peach colored creature which he didn't know actually existed...No, to put it simply, it appears to be something out of this world; An Alien! "UWAH!!" Koichi jumped back, falling onto his back as the creature roared. Shivering in fear, Koichi couldn't help but crawl away from the creature as it's claws emit flames, forming it into a ball. What was he supposed to do?! He didn't know what was happening, but somehow...This all feels so familiar! Why is it so familiar?! The fear of dying, the desire to live more...These are all normal human emotions, but it feels as if he had experienced the same fear before...As if he would call out a name--If only he could remember it's name! This thought was coursing through him as he shivered in fear, stopping as he bumped at the building's ledge. "N-no way...!" He cried out in fear, staring back at the creature. "S-Someone...Anyone...!" His fear was quite obvious, tears was already streaming down from his eyes...
 
With a throbbing head, he who wears a green gakuran finds himself lying ontop of some building before; He doesn't remember much of what happened, but he knows this isn't his home. Standing up, he looked around; the city around him in ruins; Devastated by some natural disaster or something of the like. The question remains, however, Where is he? and who was he, 'Hirose Koichi', who became stranded ontop of a building?

"I don't remember..." Koichi said outloud. "W...Why don't I remember?!" he scratched his head in confusion, panicking about what happened to his family, whom he knew was important, but couldn't recall who they were. "I...I-I need to calm down...T-the government would s-save me, r-right?" He said to himself, catching his breath as he placed a hand on his chest. Koichi then walked towards the ledge of the building, realizing the terrifying height he's in. "I-I need to get down from here...Somehow." He gulped as he turned around once more; finding a brown bag beside where he woke up...Instinctively, he knew it was his...That's right. Koichi was still a student...But from what school? Was he a good kid or a Bully?

"Ugh!" Thinking about it made Koichi's head throb. Perhaps it's best to find a way down first. Koichi then decided to wander around the rooftop, looking for a door that would surely lead him down.
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As Akira opened his eyes, he was immediately blinded by the sun's rays. He squinted as he raised his hand to cover it. He...Doesn't recall much; who he is, what kind of person he is, nor the reason he was here. He rose up, picking up the glasses he knew was his. He can a Castle in the distance, and an armored man a few feet away from him.

Akira gulped as he stood up, brushing his dirtied clothes as he heard something metallic fell on the ground; A Silver Knife with a black handle. He jolted back as he wondered why was such a weapon in his possession. Akira knew he wasn't a criminal...Right? Maybe he was just keeping it for self-defense! He picked it and placed it on his belt, where he discovered a holstered Pistol! A Pistol he had may it just be a fake model or he obtained it illegally. Either way, he wasn't sure where he got it, but...A Gun's a gun. It may come in handy sometime. He then began to walk towards the man in armor, his hands tucked inside his pockets. Akira hopes he knows something about him...

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Lelouch began to wake up groggily, he looked around and was surprised to see he was on a mountain of all things. That's when he realized he couldn't figure out where he was nor what or who he was besides his name and two aliases... His real name was Lelouch vi Britannia, he had another Lelouch Lamperouge, and one last one... Zero. Thinking about it Lelouch thought it would be best he went by his aliases since he wouldn't have them if they were not important... The last thing he remembered was that he has a power, a Geass... As he remembered further he knew that he had the power to compel anyone to do anything in the vicitms power, as well as this Geass's limitations... Though the more he thought about this...

He couldn't remember HOW to use it! He tried willing himself to use it, but no matter what he tried he felt no difference, which meant he still couldn't do it right... That's when he realized he was wearing a mask and an elaborate outfit, he wondered what that meant... He also wondered who he was, it was concerning he couldn't remember anything else. But it was something he would set out to do. Lelouch also realized he had something on the inside of his cloak, a pistol. His eyes widened at the sight of such a weapon but realized he may have been on the run, or needed to defend himself, therefore he should hold onto the weapon.

Looking out in the distance he saw a castle, Aha! So there were people here as well, and maybe could provide answers, he also thought that if he could figure out how to use his Geass again he could force the people there to give him answers. Then looking around he saw someone else, he appeared to be a normal student, and was probably in the same situation as Lelouch, which meant they could make a mutual agreement to stay together.

Lelouch stood up brushing the dust off him, closed his hands to close the cloak over his body and then spoke underneath the mask, which modified his voice to an extent.

"Hello, It appears you have awoken with me here if that's the case I am going to go under the assumption you know nothing as well aside from your name?"
 
"Ah! There it is!" Koichi's search had finally paid off, finding what appears to be the doorway to the stairs. With a grin on his face, he began to watch towards it, until he saw something emerge behind the back of the building, revealing itself to be a strange, peach colored creature which he didn't know actually existed...No, to put it simply, it appears to be something out of this world; An Alien! "UWAH!!" Koichi jumped back, falling onto his back as the creature roared. Shivering in fear, Koichi couldn't help but crawl away from the creature as it's claws emit flames, forming it into a ball. What was he supposed to do?! He didn't know what was happening, but somehow...This all feels so familiar! Why is it so familiar?! The fear of dying, the desire to live more...These are all normal human emotions, but it feels as if he had experienced the same fear before...As if he would call out a name--If only he could remember it's name! This thought was coursing through him as he shivered in fear, stopping as he bumped at the building's ledge. "N-no way...!" He cried out in fear, staring back at the creature. "S-Someone...Anyone...!" His fear was quite obvious, tears was already streaming down from his eyes...

There was nothing except darkness, and a voice urging him to get up. At first it was quiet, then it turned into a shout. Rhys woke up with a start, he wasn't sure what hurt more, his head, or his back. His eyes were trying to focus on his surroundings, he was on top of a building and everything around him looked like it was in ruins and nature was reclaiming the land. Rhys turned around to see a robot hovering by a baton. He felt as though both things were familiar. Tentatively Rhys took the baton and put it away. "Hey little guy, do you know where we are?" , He asked the robot, half expecting an answer, half not. The robot responded by making a eerie screeching sound. "I'll take that as a no, well you should stick with me this place, I mean for your own safety... Not mine hehe!" He said, smiling awkwardly. The robot went over to him and nudged him, urging Rhys to get up. Rhys did so and noticed he had a cybernetic arm, which he wasn't sure was always there or not. He didn't have time to think before he finally noticed someone shouting for help.
Rhys turned to see a boy about to be attacked by some vicious looking creature. Rhys didn't want to watch a kid get ripped apart but he didn't want to torn to shreds either. He looked at the little robot hovering by him and a lightbulb went off in his head.
"Hey... Hmm I need a name for you... Dumpy seems familiar, okay so hey Dumpy, I have an idea, you miiight not be a fan but I'm going to need you to go distract ugly over there, okay?" , The tiny bot seemed to understand. It made a disgruntled noise at being called Dumpy but approached the boy and demon. Rhys didn't expect what happened next, Dumpy shot some kind of shock laser at the demon. This would stun it long enough for them to escape.
 
Celty Sturluson
Celty simply went along with Wufan's sudden change in decision, nodding in agreement. Turning her gaze to Wufan, she noted with amusement that she was staring at the slimes with a longing gaze. Deciding to put an end to her suffering, she approached one of the pink blobs of goo before picking it up with her gloved hands. Seeing no violent reactions from the soft, squishy creature, she turned back to Wufan once more, holding it up in an almost tentative manner.

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Celty Sturluson
Celty simply went along with Wufan's sudden change in decision, nodding in agreement. Turning her gaze to Wufan, she noted with amusement that she was staring at the slimes with a longing gaze. Deciding to put an end to her suffering, she approached one of the pink blobs of goo before picking it up with her gloved hands. Seeing no violent reactions from the soft, squishy creature, she turned back to Wufan once more, holding it up in an almost tentative manner.

Judeauofaltrades Judeauofaltrades
"It's so cute!" Wufan smiled at the creature and patted it on the head. "I wonder how these things can survive due to all the other strange creatures here..." Wufan ponders before patting the creature on the head again
 
Celty Sturluson
Celty shrugged, not knowing the answer to the question either. She crossed her arms over her chest, pondering on what they should do next, when she suddenly zoned in on the strange staff that Wufan held in her dainty hands. She silently wondered whether or not the woman knew how to use it. Though, considering the fact that Celty herself didn't know exactly how to use her power, it was unlikely that Wufan knew either.

Choosing not to hold it off for too long, Celty whipped out her PDA once more, typing in what she wanted to say before showing it to Wufan. "Do you know how to use that staff?" She wrote, pointing at the aforementioned item.

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Celty Sturluson
Celty shrugged, not knowing the answer to the question either. She crossed her arms over her chest, pondering on what they should do next, when she suddenly zoned in on the strange staff that Wufan held in her dainty hands. She silently wondered whether or not the woman knew how to use it. Though, considering the fact that Celty herself didn't know exactly how to use her power, it was unlikely that Wufan knew either.

Choosing not to hold it off for too long, Celty whipped out her PDA once more, typing in what she wanted to say before showing it to Wufan. "Do you know how to use that staff?" She wrote, pointing at the aforementioned item.

Judeauofaltrades Judeauofaltrades
"Not really... I guess if I tried to I could. Holding it just feels natural to me, like I've done it almost every day of my life." Wufan looked at the staff "I should try using it next time we come across something that wants to kill us."
 
Celty Sturluson
Celty thought about it for a moment before shaking her head. It would be in their best interest if they were actually prepared next time they had such an encounter. It wouldn't be good if they depended on such an unreliable method, not to mention the fact that there was no guarantee that their abilities would work at that point. With that in mind, she relayed her thoughts on the matter to Wufan through the use of her PDA.

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"You've got a point, but we need to try at some point." Wufan really seemed to want to try out her abilities "I mean you just used yours so naturally, maybe it'll be like that for me!"
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Lelouch stood up brushing the dust off him, closed his hands to close the cloak over his body and then spoke underneath the mask, which modified his voice to an extent.

"Hello, It appears you have awoken with me here if that's the case I am going to go under the assumption you know nothing as well aside from your name?"

Akira turned to the man clad in black and purple; his face covered with a mask...A Mask...Thinking about it gives him familiar feelings of wearing the same thing. That aside, Akira decided that it would be best to answer.

"Yes. Is it alright to know your name while we're at it?" Akira asked, right before introducing his own name. "I am Akira Kurusu...All I know is that I am a Highschool student."
 
Ludvig

The german man grumbled something in his sleep, his hand slowly going up to his forehead, as his eyes opened slowly. He took a look around: A pretty relaxing plain with few trees visible in the distance, and nothing else, really.
The last thing he remembered was going with his trusty companion, "Heavy" towards the battlefront, and suddenly he felt a punch... and then he woke up here. "Medic" had to see how he could return to Badlands, and to do this, he had to find someone, and do it fast.

The man stood up slowly, looking around. There it was: His trusty medigun. He built it himself about 7 years ago, and it still didn't break on him. It could grant invurnerability to anyone who happened to be "ÜberCharged". But unfortunately, he'd have to surgically replace their hearts with his, and well: Good luck finding any resources for that in this isolated world

Ludvig slowly took the medigun, and placed it on his back, as well as picking his bonesaw and his pistol. The syringe gun was lying next to his feet when he first woke up, but appareantly the trigger was broken off, so he did not have a primary for now... This was indeed scary, but appareantly this world was not so bad.
"Vell... let's hope I can find someone around here" He said in a visible German accent, before slowly going in a random direction, hoping to meet up with someone... who wasn't going to stab him in his back

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Ludvig

The german man grumbled something in his sleep, his hand slowly going up to his forehead, as his eyes opened slowly. He took a look around: A pretty relaxing plain with few trees visible in the distance, and nothing else, really.
The last thing he remembered was going with his trusty companion, "Heavy" towards the battlefront, and suddenly he felt a punch... and then he woke up here. "Medic" had to see how he could return to Badlands, and to do this, he had to find someone, and do it fast.

The man stood up slowly, looking around. There it was: His trusty medigun. He built it himself about 7 years ago, and it still didn't break on him. It could grant invurnerability to anyone who happened to be "ÜberCharged". But unfortunately, he'd have to surgically replace their hearts with his, and well: Good luck finding any resources for that in this isolated world

Ludvig slowly took the medigun, and placed it on his back, as well as picking his bonesaw and his pistol. The syringe gun was lying next to his feet when he first woke up, but appareantly the trigger was broken off, so he did not have a primary for now... This was indeed scary, but appareantly this world was not so bad.
"Vell... let's hope I can find someone around here" He said in a visible German accent, before slowly going in a random direction, hoping to meet up with someone... who wasn't going to stab him in his back

@Anyoneviable
Logre noticed the newcomer and motioned for him to come over "Hey! Over here!" He called out "Are you lost too?" The man had an odd smile that definitely screamed suspicious, but his tone of voice was rather friendly
 

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Logre noticed the newcomer and motioned for him to come over "Hey! Over here!" He called out "Are you lost too?" The man had an odd smile that definitely screamed suspicious, but his tone of voice was rather friendly
The German scientist turned his head to face the man, that was calling out towards him, and frowned lightly, heading towards him at a rather fast pace
"Vell, thank God I found someone. Who are you?" He asked rather rapidly, stopping by him, inspecting him.
 
The German scientist turned his head to face the man, that was calling out towards him, and frowned lightly, heading towards him at a rather fast pace
"Vell, thank God I found someone. Who are you?" He asked rather rapidly, stopping by him, inspecting him.
"My name is Logre, I can't remember anything else though..." Logre replied "Who are you? Do you have any memories other than your name?"
 
"My name is Logre, I can't remember anything else though..." Logre replied "Who are you? Do you have any memories other than your name?"
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"Ugh.. Vell.. My name is Ludvig, but you can call me "Medic" The man said, looking at him. As soon as Logre mentoined anything about remembering something, Medic laughed out loud, and shook his head
"Nein, Ich do not remember anything" He exclaimed, taking his medigun, and looking at you
"How are you feeling, mein freund?"
 
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"Ugh.. Vell.. My name is Ludvig, but you can call me "Medic" The man said, looking at him. As soon as Logre mentoined anything about remembering something, Medic laughed out loud, and shook his head
"Nein, Ich do not remember anything" He exclaimed, taking his medigun, and looking at you
"How are you feeling, mein freund?"
"Well my head hurts a bit, but other than that I feel fine." Logre replied "Do you have any idea why we're here? Or even where we are?"
 
"Well my head hurts a bit, but other than that I feel fine." Logre replied "Do you have any idea why we're here? Or even where we are?"
Medic nodded, looking around himself. He did not have a bloody clue as to where they were
"I have no idea, Mein freund. I am as clueless as you are" He said, looking back at him
"How about we go and take ze look around us, shall we?"
 
Medic nodded, looking around himself. He did not have a bloody clue as to where they were
"I have no idea, Mein freund. I am as clueless as you are" He said, looking back at him
"How about we go and take ze look around us, shall we?"
"Alright, I met a group of people earlier, they can't be that far." Logre looked around for the other two people he was just with
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"Alright, I met a group of people earlier, they can't be that far." Logre looked around for the other two people he was just with
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"Alright. Vell, let's wait for zhem" The medic exclaimed, deciding to follow you to the people, hopefully meeting someone who would understand where they ended up
 
James T. Kirk - The Plains

The man saw that the other people here was just as out of it as he was. It was a bit funny to him; they must of had one rough night to wake up in a random field with their minds all fuzzy. He tried to remember last night; what had happened and who he was with. He presumed it was these guys but none of them looked familiar. In fact they looked odd to him. One had an umbrella, perhaps he knew it was going to rain, while the other had a sword. For some reason the man thought that a sword seemed out of place. He figured if they had a weapon it should be similar to the gun in his pocket, but didn’t know why he thought that. He wasn’t quite sure of any of the thoughts he was having. He wondered what had happened to put this shroud over his mind.

While pondering this another man got up out of the field. He was loaded with weapons, which looked similar to how the man thought a weapon should look. He started talking with the man with the sword, he thought he said his name was Logre. The newcomer had an accent, one which the man could recognize as having heard before but couldn’t tell you where it originated from. As the two conversed the man sized up the newcomer. Clearly he wasn’t afraid to show that he was armed, though that could just be that he wanted to be honest and open. The man wondered if he should do the same and reveal his sidearm, but his brain told him to be cautious as even when trying diplomacy you should always have a back up.

The man walked over to the newcomer and decided to introduce himself, “My name is James Tiberius Kirk.”

As he said his name he frowned. What kind of name was Tiberius? His head hurt as he tried to think. It felt like his memories were hidden behind a deep fog. He winced before deciding to stop trying to remember as it clearly wasn’t working and just bringing him pain.

Kirk turned to the others before saying, “I’m assuming we all can’t remember anything, so I propose we stick together and try to find a way to fix our minds.”

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Akira turned to the man clad in black and purple; his face covered with a mask...A Mask...Thinking about it gives him familiar feelings of wearing the same thing. That aside, Akira decided that it would be best to answer.

"Yes. Is it alright to know your name while we're at it?" Akira asked, right before introducing his own name. "I am Akira Kurusu...All I know is that I am a Highschool student."
Lelouch was a tad bit surprised to jump to introductions this quickly, He had hoped to plan a bit ahead for what he should say had the moment come. Nonetheless, he had to give a response, and thinking it over somewhat, he decided to play this somewhat cautiously.

"I apologize for if this may be rude, considering you were willing to give me your name, but for now I would prefer you designate me as Zero. Once I become more comfortable I will be glad to tell you my name,"
He paused and then began again. "but I digress. Since you appear to have awoken before me, you probably have noticed by now that castle in the distance, I believe our best course of action would be to go down to that castle and see if the residents there would be willing to assist us. The sooner we get answers, the better off we will be for it." He stated with his almost natural charisma, Lelouch took note of this as he spoke, it gave some form of insight into who he was, so maybe he was some form of leader?

But with Akira having stated that he was a high school student, Lelouch's memory jogged back to remember he himself is a high school student, so maybe he was on a student council? That was most likely true but Lelouch had a nagging feeling there was something more to it than just that.
 
Blackmore listened as people began conglomerating together. There was Logre, a man armed with swords, Ludwig, a man with a horrid german accent, and now James, who looked a bit strange to Blackmore.

However, Blackmore got a bit distracted by a small humanoid who could hardly speak english, as the crowd walked off. It's name appeared to be Mims... "I'm so-rry. I am a bit lost, myself. But we could find our way together." Blackmore had nearly forgotten the group, and while he wasn't too attatched to them, they'd certainly be helpful. "We should go with that group there," he said pointing to the group, "They'll help us, I am sure." He opened up his umbrella over him and the small being; it was apparent that his face remained dry, despite the light drizzle.

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Celty Sturluson
Celty stared intently into Wufan's eyes. For some odd reason, the woman's almost desperate gaze struck a chord within the Dullahan. It reminded her of someone. Someone she considered to be important, but who? Taking on a defeated pose, she released something similar to a sigh, crossing her arms before nodding in reluctant agreement.

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James T. Kirk - The Plains

The man saw that the other people here was just as out of it as he was. It was a bit funny to him; they must of had one rough night to wake up in a random field with their minds all fuzzy. He tried to remember last night; what had happened and who he was with. He presumed it was these guys but none of them looked familiar. In fact they looked odd to him. One had an umbrella, perhaps he knew it was going to rain, while the other had a sword. For some reason the man thought that a sword seemed out of place. He figured if they had a weapon it should be similar to the gun in his pocket, but didn’t know why he thought that. He wasn’t quite sure of any of the thoughts he was having. He wondered what had happened to put this shroud over his mind.

While pondering this another man got up out of the field. He was loaded with weapons, which looked similar to how the man thought a weapon should look. He started talking with the man with the sword, he thought he said his name was Logre. The newcomer had an accent, one which the man could recognize as having heard before but couldn’t tell you where it originated from. As the two conversed the man sized up the newcomer. Clearly he wasn’t afraid to show that he was armed, though that could just be that he wanted to be honest and open. The man wondered if he should do the same and reveal his sidearm, but his brain told him to be cautious as even when trying diplomacy you should always have a back up.

The man walked over to the newcomer and decided to introduce himself, “My name is James Tiberius Kirk.”

As he said his name he frowned. What kind of name was Tiberius? His head hurt as he tried to think. It felt like his memories were hidden behind a deep fog. He winced before deciding to stop trying to remember as it clearly wasn’t working and just bringing him pain.

Kirk turned to the others before saying, “I’m assuming we all can’t remember anything, so I propose we stick together and try to find a way to fix our minds.”

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Ludvig looked over to his side at the man, and inspected him as he introduced himself. He appeared to be... less weaponized than him, but Medic was weak against any threat, so he had to take such drastic measures. He turned to face the man, and nodded
"Ich name is Ludvig.. "Medic", for your convenience" He said, giving him a small, but noticeable smile
"And Ja, I think we should indeed try to fix our minds..... one by one" The last part was said through Medic's gritted teeth. He did not know where the hell they were, and he had zero interest in dying out here. He just decided to stick closer to the "team".
"Vell, because we're now together, do any of you have any sort of equipment that should help us?" He asked, looking at all people around him
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