@specialrobotboy
Sitting still in his room while he waits to get a reply to the letter he wrote wasn’t going to solve any problems, nor would it answer any of his questions. He couldn’t help but wonder what this place was; and not only that, but also who else was here. Was it just him, or did his supposed classmates arrive here as well? How large was this place, and how did it function? No way to find out, other than going out there and seeing for himself.
And so, he went out in an attempt to answer the questions he had. At the very least, he was able to answer some with relative ease; this place was a lot larger than the Ultimate Academy, and the majority of this place was filled with sheep rather than people, and the people he did see were not all familiar faces. He did not recognise them as any of the people he was forced into the Killing Game with; would this then mean this was an actual city, to some extent?
He had actually started to assume no one he knew was around in this city, until he located a certain robot he did recognise on what he assumed was a shopping street.
“Kiibo... So you’re here too.”
Kiibo would stand out almost everywhere, even in a place that was already as odd as this. In a way, it was reassuring he wasn’t entirely alone in this weird situation. More heads could solve this whole thing quicker than just one. He wasn’t sure if he should feel glad, however; he wasn’t sure yet if this was going to be better than the Killing Game, after all.











