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sugoisugoii.livejournal.comHere was a boy. Atop what looked like to be a robotic dragon of some sort. His aqua colored hair, which was tied back into ponytail, flowed with the wind, while he bangs stuck to his forehead or were swept aside by the movement. He lifted his hand and gently pats the dragon's cold metal frame as his head.
"At least I'm not entirely alone,"
He says with a sigh. Just then, the dragon below him seems to distort, and soon disappear all together.
"N-Not now!"
Rua lets out a scream before hitting the ground below him. Luckily, he wasn't that far from the ground. His hearing seemed to have gone out when the sound of a cracking ripples through his body and fills his ears. He lays in shook for a moment and then sits up, and looks to the source of the pain that was now shooting through his body. His ankle is severely swollen.
"No.."
Tears rush to his eyes but he wipes them away. He tells himself that he needs to be strong. He observes his surroundings. Old buildings, some barely standing, and some crumbling. Garbage and junk everywhere. This place seemed like a ghost town. He remembered Yuusei describing his home like this. And how he warned him of being in the Satellite. There were some pretty sketchy people around. Rua swallows his fear and looks around, wondering what to do, or how he will get around with a broken ankle.
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