#eiji01

This is all your fault, Misato, if you weren’t such an alcoholic I wouldn’t be in this situation.

tomorrowsdesire

▷⊜◁ Shinnosuke had been walking around most of his stay on Koi, not wanting to take any sort of transportation (he trusted his own feet more than any one else’s driving. While he had his own car, it was better to see everything for his own eyes, rather than speeding through everything. But he was only one pair of eyes, and to cover more ground what would be better than using the shift cars to help him?

             Of course... not everything always goes as planned. Meeting up with a few of his shift cars, Shinnosuke noticed one of them holding on to something. A coin...? “Wrecker, where’d you pick that up from?” A pause as the car beeped out an answer. “Huh? You picked it up? Off the ground?” The detective moved and picked up the coin the car had held. “...? It sure doesn’t look like a form of currency. Someone might have lost this... Where’d you find this?” 

anythingooos

[ ✥ ]—— He's pretty confident this is not a dream.

      The streets bristle with people of similar and foreign heritage, similar to a western country. Wataru never traveled the world for obvious reasons, but he did look up those places sometime ago. Wherever this Hive City is situated, and whichever way a bunch of scientists with obvious high leveled powers managed to kidnap him and effectively reduce his capacity, it is obviously an issue nobody would like.

      Perhaps his friends have been victim of this evil scheme, as well. Nago, Megumi, Kengo, Shizuka, Taiga... He's determined to find everyone and gather ideas with them in order to get out of here. There's no way he's going to let new threats affect his world while he's stuck here to fulfill the sick desires for sperimenting those people have. Tatsulot is not responding to his call, but Kivat is with him. As long as his long time friend and companion is with him, Wataru feels he could move mountains effortlessly.

      "... Huh?" He stops all of a sudden, registering a face that doesn't seem new to him. Upon closer inspecting, Wataru feels his suspicions are nailed right. The rider approaches the male standing somewhere apart from the crowd, calmly addressing him.

      "Excuse me. We have met before, haven't we?"