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Prologue: Loss (ft. Django and Otenko)
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i've been plucking away at the next storyline because i have so much to do for it. i might do a rena-focused interlude because i need to get this lore OUT and interludes? best way.
"He truly is!" Oh, that was just adorable. The breakdance was cute as heck, too. Looking over his shoulder, he called out.
"Sabata! Sabata, come look! He's adorable!" Django gestured for his brother, who had been standing several feet away this whole time, to come see. Reluctantly, the purple-haired boy did as such.
"Look! See, don't you think he's adorable, too?" The brightness of his smile could've blinded someone.
Sabata looked a little closer before giving a small hum. The little grasshopper sure did seem excited to meet new people. "Yeah. A bit excited, like a certain brother I know... So he likes meeting new people? Guess... today was a two-for-one."
LOUD GASP! "You haven't seen Hopper1??????" She hurries over to Houtaro and quickly grabs his bag and pulls out a grasshopper like creature. "I PRESENT HOPPER1!"
"Hop hopper!"
The moment the girl showed him such a cute-looking grasshopper in her hands, grey eyes widened. He hadn't seen such a cute little baby in a long time! It's no wonder they were happy Hopper1 was okay if it was this freaking adorable.
"Awww!!! So that's Hopper1! Cutest little grasshopper I've ever seen!" He's going to approach to get a closer look. "Wow... So cute..."
"If you're the one who fuckin' said that..." Man, he should really listen to Django when he was told to 'tone down the cussing'. "Do I look like I'm dead?!"
Yeah, he knows when to not start fighting someone. At least he had some common sense.
"Did I say I want to be?" There's the classic Sabata snark. "I know better than to fight someone who's clearly capable of taking me out. I'm not stupid."
"If you're the one who fuckin' said that..." Man, he should really listen to Django when he was told to 'tone down the cussing'. "Do I look like I'm dead?!"
Yeah, he knows when to not start fighting someone. At least he had some common sense.
How many times has this been in a month now that he ended up hearing from Otenko that the House of Time was reacting to something? Honestly, he was starting to wonder if he was never going to catch a real break at this rate. Still.. it could mean a new friend. Might as well try to give this the benefit of the doubt, right?
"I'm off! I'll be back soon!" Django called out, waving bye to Violet and thanking her once again for house sitting the place while he was away. was he guilty? A little, but he made sure Violet and her cat Nero had plenty to eat and drink while they were there. They were even free to use his room too if they did not feel safe heading home on their own. Thoguh he did plan on figuring out a way to make it up to her sometime. How, he had no clue yet. However, he did make a small detour to leave a note for a certain Dark Boy where he was heading to and why.
Just in case. After the amount of times he got pulled into adventures, other times and worlds and what have you, it stood to reason that he would have some back up in case something happened.
Upon reaching the edge of the city, steel grey eyes glance over to the sound of a voice calling out to her. Huh.. red-pink eyes.. Those look.. familiar.. And her build, her posture.. Why.. Okay, why was he being reminded of his brother, this was giving him a headache.
"Hi there. Are you new here? I can give you a tour if you want. Oh! Before I forget!" The blond gave a small smile as he held out his hand, hoping that he was not scaring the other. "My name's Django."
She didn't quite get why he was looking at her in such a manner. Was there something about her that he was skeptical about? She was a little wary, given the fact she'd pulled him and his brother into the future once before.
But a past that would never be the one her life had originated from- the one where the Moon would sleep forevermore.
She watched as he held out his hand towards her. The familiarity was astounding. It was like the Solar Boy she'd brought to her future was standing in front of her, but it was obvious that it was a different Solar Boy. Not the one she knew.
But their names were the same.
"I'm... pretty new here, yeah." Which wasn't a lie. If this were a different past (how many timelines were there?!), then it wouldn't be too far off to say things were different here than they were in the other one she'd gone to.
"Sa-" She stopped herself short, realizing she'd almost said something she shouldn't have. "-Rena. My name's Rena."
There's a slight pause before she slowly, carefully reached out and-
Visions of the Moon, of a Vanargand turned to stone. But something is off. A brown-haired boy bites the purple-haired one, and the purple-haired one fades into sparks of purple not long after.
A pink-haired girl holds out a small bundle to the brown-haired boy, who takes it and leaves without a word. A closer look shows a baby, who seems to be smiling and reaching out to the brown-haired boy. The boy sobs desperately, holding the baby close.
Rena yanks her hand away as if shocked, holding it and staring as her eyes filled with tears. "....Did you see that, too...?"
The House of Time had been acting up as of recent, and she'd gone to investigate despite Nero's protests that she needed to stay put and that he would investigate it once he was properly prepared. But he knew she would go anyway.
Thus, the Solar Child had explored and examined the House from top to bottom, but stone became wood and became a wreck once more. Like when she'd gone to the past to retrieve the Solar Boy and accidentally brought the Dark Boy with her too.
But the "past" she ended up in was, once more, not one that her timeline originated from. It seemed that she was blocked from going to the past that she would've been a part of, and for good reason. Going back there meant changing the timeline.
She couldn't imagine life without Nero.
But, upon reaching the City of San Miguel, she had noted the familiar red scarf of Django, the Solar Boy. Reddish-pink eyes stared at him, before she realized he'd taken notice of her.
".....Hi." Was that good enough? Sol, she hoped so...
@illuminatedpathofthesunlight // RENA AND DJANGO MEETING UP ONCE AGAIN???
He's no stranger to ending up in places unknown. The last two times he'd found a way to another universe, he'd ended up in MegaMan.EXE's Cyberspace to defeat ShadeMan.EXE and the Count of Groundsoaking Blood.
But ending up in a place without Sun wasn't what he had expected when he'd stepped through the "pathway". Grey eyes glanced upwards to the ceiling, realizing he was underground. No cracks or anything to allow rays of the Sun in, huh?
At least there was nothing down here that-
Wait, was that a child there?
It seemed so, and all alone too. Django was reminded of Violet in a way, and thus carefully approached her with his hands up in a sign of 'I'm unarmed and come in peace'.
"Did you come all this way on your own?" He asked, voice gentle. "I have to say, that's pretty brave of you. Do... you need a bodyguard jut in case, though?"
As she was waiting for his response, the sound of people approaching was what distracted them both- at least, that's how it seemed. Reddish-pink eyes stared at them. Trendi Outbreak?
Was that like an outbreak of Undead? Of Boks? She remembered the last time some of the Boks decided to try to attack the City and shivered lightly. That had been hell to go through, even with Nero's help. It had seemed unending.
"...If people are in danger, then I have to help." Rena said. "I'm not going to leave and save myself."
That's foolish thinking, Nero would've scolded if he could hear her now. You need to prioritize your safety, you're the last Solar Child on this earth.
