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The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
The Book that is Hyakuji's Story has come to a close. However, there are still plenty of stories left to be told in the madcap Anime Universe it inhabits. As one book closes, so too does another open. Presented by veteran Hyakuji Staff Members, check out the next generation EVOLUTION of "Anything-Goes" Anime Roleplaying at Senki Academy
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| HazzaH | Jan 26 2012, 04:48 PM Post #1 |
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Barely a blade of grass out of place. It was the kind of kept only a school could be when it's students had left many hours before. When custodial staff had chained up gates , or packed away their supplies. When the dark blue quiet of night had been allowed to creep over hallways and lush athletics fields. Even for the cold end of winter, it was a beautiful evening. A gentle cool breeze hardly stirred the empty corridors; the calm only broke with hum of a city and distant baying of dogs for the full moon. Then, there was a spark. It held it's place in the air like a Guy Fawkes sparkler, burning in the pale dappled light of a sports field. Crackling and flaring; before without prior agitation the simple spark sent the place alive with thunder and fury. A pulse fired off from it's epicentre, shaking windows and throwing all up soil. That well kept grass bent and sway in the blast, basking in the brilliant white light now illuminating the school grounds like a midnight sun. And almost as suddenly as that spark had appeared, it was gone. All of it. Subsiding in a instant with not so much as a final gasp. There, in the place of that blinding explosion; lay a heavily mechanized suit of armour and with in it a very confused alien. The grass around him had been scorched to a point of ash and cinder, of course this mattered little compared to the dust kicked up by his arrival. HE lay motionless for a long while, a ringing in his ears so sharp he'd quite made up his mind he was deaf. What distracted him from panicking about that was the overwhelming sense of nausea. While silence slowly returned his surroundings, the alien pushed himself off the ground; with no small amount of effort. Scrambling to a shaky bit of action, his helmet compacted itself back, he proceeded to lean over and be sick. Whatever just happened, he couldn't remember most of it. After a long while of fighting back his body's convulsions, he finally straight himself up with a deep breath. A breath of what exactly. He was breathing. It was remarkably stupid of him to have removed his helmet before knowing where he was. The last thing he could think of was his ship. He was investigating an area. That girl. That bounty. He'd only then also realized he had a slipping head ache, and that he shaking. Even through his suit it was visible. The suit. He tapped at the gauntlet mounted computer, it's screen blank and scorched. Dead. Most of the suits functions where offline. He was lucky it was still on him. The way his body was feeling, he might as well have been trampled by a mountain. It was heavy on his frame, the hard suit barely giving a signal. He managed to reach up a slow arm and tap at a sequence of keys on his collar, the rest of the suit collapsing and folding down, his own clothes unfurling from beneath. At which point he dropped onto his hands again, finally free of his burden. "Uh." He gave out a low sigh, whatever adrenaline keeping him up slowly sharing his body with a growing fatigue. "Where am I..." He looked over at the shimmering city lights beyond the gates of Hyakuji High, and the orange street lamps that flanked them. |
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