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[akiraplaysgo]

Who: Akira and OPEN. (Yes, that means you should join.)
What: Er. Wandering around, trying to find a group.
Where: City streets.
When: After he left Haruhi, the Doctor, Kyouya, and whoever else he was previously interacting with.
Rating: I don't see it getting above PG-13.

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[hating_things]

[[ooc: mind terribly if I'm the one to jump in? 8D]]

Kanda couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by his surroundings. First off, he didn't know where the hell he was or how the hell he got there...always a bad thing. Second this place...wherever it was...was completely empty, when it was clearly built to cater to thousands if not millions of people. Third? Well. The place just looked weird.

Sighing in annoyance, he looked towards the top of the skyscrapers.

Ugh. How?

He tried to remember what he was doing right before he woke up in this dump. Mission maybe? Most likely. It seriously bothered him that he couldn't remember anything that happened before he was awoken by the cold winter wind that had swept the city streets.

Hn. He had somehow managed to fall alseep on the streets.

Irritating.

Moving his hand to hover the hilt of Mugen, he started his way down the street.

[akiraplaysgo]

Akira continued he journey down the streets, all while fiddling with his communication device. He had heard talk of a hotel of some sort on there and was hoping he could find it. Sighing to himself, he looked around at the barren streets. If this hotel did indeed exist, they couldn't have possibly chosen a worse place for its location.

His thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps. Akira stayed alert and kept his guard up, though he was more relieved by the possibility of another person than paranoid.

"Hello?" he abruptly called out, hoping for a response.

[hating_things]

Hearing a voice, Kanda stopped dead in his tracks and clenched his fist around the hilt of his sword by instinct. Something with the ability to speak was in front of him, but it was too dark and he was too far away from it to make out a form.

Deciding against replying to the voice, he unsheathed his weapon and immediately readied himself for a fight. He was in a strange world, after all. Besides, he was in the mood to fight anything.

[akiraplaysgo]

Akira stiffened as he heard the sound of a weapon being unsheathed. He already pegged his visitor as someone who had a rather volatile temperament. The last thing he needed was to make an enemy in such a foreign place. Because of this, he decided to speak up again.

"I know someone is there. Who are you?" he questioned, while trying to remain polite. He could already tell this was going to be difficult.

[hating_things]

Wonderful. So whoever this was was more of a diplomat than a fighter.

Kanda sheathed his sword made his way closer to the voice. "Santa," he answered sarcastically, the annoyed expression never leaving his face. As he stepped closer, he was able to make out the shape of what appeared to be a normal human male. When he was close enough to confirm that it was, he stopped and stood there, glaring.

"Where the hell am I?"

No need for introductions. He didn't plan on staying in this guy's company for long, anyway.

[akiraplaysgo]

"This guy seems to be rather rude," Akira thought while sighing. Santa...? Although Kanda's comment was said in a rather sardonic tone, one could never be too sure. After all, he has heard rumors of a Jack Frost...

He figured his best bet was to ignore the comment and remain amiable... or at least civil.

"Apparently, a group of people, including myself, just woke up here. We are trying to cooperate with each other and discover information as to where we are and why we are here."