Apr 05, 2009 15:24
[A loud ringing in Minamimoto’s ears gave way to silence. The pain he already had in his right shoulder had been intensified and he held onto it tightly with his left arm; hopefully that wound hadn’t opened up again. He felt the need to vomit, but he took a few deep breaths and suppressed the sensation and pried open his eyes to find himself in an unfamiliar setting. His vision was blurred for the most part and he squinted to try and make out his surroundings. One thing was for certain, this definitely wasn’t Shibuya, there weren’t enough annoying bugs running around, even if it was inside.
Once his vision returned he let go of his shoulder, sure it wasn’t bleeding. He looked down at his hands and did a double take when he saw something red on his right palm. Blood? No, not blood. It had numbers. A timer!? Was he dead now too? No. On closer inspection he could clearly see that it was a barcode. Dazed and confused, his frustration and anger were on the rise, how he hated being clueless. He was about to throw a punch at the wall but stopped when he noticed an odd device in his left hand that clearly wasn’t there a moment ago. Being the genius he was, after only a moment of inspection he was sure this was some sort of communication device. He held it up to his face and growled.]
Who ever the 000 is that sent me here, watch your back! When I find you, I’m going to iterate you so hard there won’t be anything left!!
sho minamimoto