Backtagging an Introduction
Who: Ryuho Ryu and anyone
Where: Main Hallway
When: Day 001
What: Ryuho arrives and is not happy
Warnings: None.
The teenager looks about him with cold, calculating eyes. He is dressed in blue and white, an outfit that looks military in its severity. He takes a step cautiously, red eyes alert to his surroundings. After a few long moments of nothing happening, he reaches into the inside pocket of his uniform of a cell phone, and dials one handed without looking. There’s no surprise in his face at being somewhere new, only a simmering resentment at the audacity that had led someone to bring him here, an emotion which only barely bobs to the surface under a blank deadpan.
The phone beeps a lack of signal, and Ryuho flips it shut, returning it to the same pocket. He takes a step forward, listening as he walks further into the strange house. While it looked and felt real for the moment, Ryuho is still certain that this is an illusion created by an alter user, it might even be Usei. However, the best way to break the illusion was to find the focus, and that meant going forward and finding whatever that was.
He heard a footstep above and ahead of him and stopped again. But whoever it was did not seem aware of him at all, at least they did not move closer or with any haste.
“Who’s there?” He asked, raising his voice to be heard up the stairs. Ryuho’s voice is monotone, although the tension does not leave his squared shoulders. “I am a representative of HOLY, and I am demanding that whoever is responsible for this illusion reveal himself. This action constitutes kidnapping, and will not be tolerated by the government of the Kanagawa Special Economic District.”
A glower begins to crease his face as silence answers him. He starts forward up the stairs, determined to find the person responsible for this.
Where: Main Hallway
When: Day 001
What: Ryuho arrives and is not happy
Warnings: None.
The teenager looks about him with cold, calculating eyes. He is dressed in blue and white, an outfit that looks military in its severity. He takes a step cautiously, red eyes alert to his surroundings. After a few long moments of nothing happening, he reaches into the inside pocket of his uniform of a cell phone, and dials one handed without looking. There’s no surprise in his face at being somewhere new, only a simmering resentment at the audacity that had led someone to bring him here, an emotion which only barely bobs to the surface under a blank deadpan.
The phone beeps a lack of signal, and Ryuho flips it shut, returning it to the same pocket. He takes a step forward, listening as he walks further into the strange house. While it looked and felt real for the moment, Ryuho is still certain that this is an illusion created by an alter user, it might even be Usei. However, the best way to break the illusion was to find the focus, and that meant going forward and finding whatever that was.
He heard a footstep above and ahead of him and stopped again. But whoever it was did not seem aware of him at all, at least they did not move closer or with any haste.
“Who’s there?” He asked, raising his voice to be heard up the stairs. Ryuho’s voice is monotone, although the tension does not leave his squared shoulders. “I am a representative of HOLY, and I am demanding that whoever is responsible for this illusion reveal himself. This action constitutes kidnapping, and will not be tolerated by the government of the Kanagawa Special Economic District.”
A glower begins to crease his face as silence answers him. He starts forward up the stairs, determined to find the person responsible for this.