A. Wake Up [It takes Kira moment to open his eyes after waking up. He didn't know where he was, but he was in no hurry to get to the waking world and figure it out. He doesn't waste much time though, the curiosity getting the better of him after a moment on the uncomfortable metal floor. Maybe he'd have been more inclined to remain there if it was a pillowtop mattress or something.
Also, that message was beginning to get annoying. "I think— I think we did the opposite". What a crock.
Opening his eyes, he scoffed as he found the comm device, picking it up and then angrily looking it over. For being from the year 2000, he figures out how to shut it up quickly enough.]
This has got to be some kind of fuckin' joke.
[He wrinkles his nose as he gets up, noticing the HORRENDOUS jumpsuit as he searches the pockets.]
A cruel joke.
B. Observation Deck [He was near it when he arrived, not having to go far to find the observation deck, which he figured would be a place he spent a lot of time. The first thing he noticed of course was his own reflection, which caught him by surprise. The face was almost the same, but younger, not scarred. He was aware that his wings were not manifested previously, but that was just something he did naturally.
Kira studies himself in the reflection for a moment, a hand on his jaw, before the strangeness of what was actually out there hit him. That... didn't look like Earth. There were two moons, for one, and the colors were off.]
Alright. Cool. Yeah.
[Freaking out just didn't happen for him, but that didn't mean he was not taken aback. Different planets were new to him. REAL new.]
Hey! Anyone got a cigarette around here?!
[He needed a nicotine fix already.]
C. Mess Hall [So, this was space prison. Kira decided that when he got his food in the mess hall. Or maybe space boot camp. Either way, what the actual hell?
He's in a crappy mood as he sits down at a table, taking a seat next to literally anyone who was there because this was already bad enough without having to do it on his own. No way was he going to sit here and sadly eat this less than palatable food in his ugly jumpsuit by himself.]
So. Whaddya think? This 'space prison' or is it 'space boot camp'?
D. Voices [The screaming was new. Was it familiar? Even he was not sure anymore. He was sure it was someone he knew, but Kira was in no rush to rescue anyone.
At least, not visibly. Can't have anyone think he was too invested in anyone or anything, right???? Right. Whether they knew him as Lucifer or not, he was still a 'disenchanted teen' who totally did not care, ok.
That said, anyone who came across Kira would find him on his knees in front of a patch of the wall that had been opened up, his head hanging in front of the open wound of wires and metal, a hand still on one of the plates that had hidden it. He felt like an idiot.]
Finally remember, just in time to be taken so far away that I'm going mad, I guess.
Sakuya Kira | Angel Sanctuary
[It takes Kira moment to open his eyes after waking up. He didn't know where he was, but he was in no hurry to get to the waking world and figure it out. He doesn't waste much time though, the curiosity getting the better of him after a moment on the uncomfortable metal floor. Maybe he'd have been more inclined to remain there if it was a pillowtop mattress or something.
Also, that message was beginning to get annoying. "I think— I think we did the opposite". What a crock.
Opening his eyes, he scoffed as he found the comm device, picking it up and then angrily looking it over. For being from the year 2000, he figures out how to shut it up quickly enough.]
This has got to be some kind of fuckin' joke.
[He wrinkles his nose as he gets up, noticing the HORRENDOUS jumpsuit as he searches the pockets.]
A cruel joke.
B. Observation Deck
[He was near it when he arrived, not having to go far to find the observation deck, which he figured would be a place he spent a lot of time. The first thing he noticed of course was his own reflection, which caught him by surprise. The face was almost the same, but younger, not scarred. He was aware that his wings were not manifested previously, but that was just something he did naturally.
Kira studies himself in the reflection for a moment, a hand on his jaw, before the strangeness of what was actually out there hit him. That... didn't look like Earth. There were two moons, for one, and the colors were off.]
Alright. Cool. Yeah.
[Freaking out just didn't happen for him, but that didn't mean he was not taken aback. Different planets were new to him. REAL new.]
Hey! Anyone got a cigarette around here?!
[He needed a nicotine fix already.]
C. Mess Hall
[So, this was space prison. Kira decided that when he got his food in the mess hall. Or maybe space boot camp. Either way, what the actual hell?
He's in a crappy mood as he sits down at a table, taking a seat next to literally anyone who was there because this was already bad enough without having to do it on his own. No way was he going to sit here and sadly eat this less than palatable food in his ugly jumpsuit by himself.]
So. Whaddya think? This 'space prison' or is it 'space boot camp'?
D. Voices
[The screaming was new. Was it familiar? Even he was not sure anymore. He was sure it was someone he knew, but Kira was in no rush to rescue anyone.
At least, not visibly. Can't have anyone think he was too invested in anyone or anything, right???? Right. Whether they knew him as Lucifer or not, he was still a 'disenchanted teen' who totally did not care, ok.
That said, anyone who came across Kira would find him on his knees in front of a patch of the wall that had been opened up, his head hanging in front of the open wound of wires and metal, a hand still on one of the plates that had hidden it. He felt like an idiot.]
Finally remember, just in time to be taken so far away that I'm going mad, I guess.