Characters: Sango and
vatheonLocation: Near the forest
Time: Morning
Style: Take your pick!
Status: OPEN
[Inconveniences piled on top of each other, it seemed.
Being in a completely unfamiliar world made it very hard for Sango to understand many of the things there. That was why the microwave had exploded a few months ago and taken both her and Miroku's SFCs with it. Which was, in turn, the reason she was completely unaware that they were not supposed to go out at night.
And that was why she was now slowly regaining consciousness, soaking wet. As she came to herself she sat up and looked around nervously. It looked like those...things were gone. Hiraikotsu hadn't been of any use against them. She was starting to feel pretty useless here, and that on top of the lingering surprise of the attack didn't leave her in a very good mood.
So she stays where she is, trying to fully come back to her senses.]