First Memory

[halfempty]

[Mac Anu]

[First, he takes an admittedly strong and perfectly formed roundhouse to the head. Like that wasn't bad enough. Then, the next thing he knows, he's in this completely unfamiliar place that looked a lot more friendly than Japan (or what was left of it), with new clothes and the only things linking him from his current state of mind and the memories he wished he remembered, gone.

If that wasn't enough to piss him off, it would be a godsend.

Of course, he was pissed. And it shows as he wanders around the place, completely confused despite getting some idea of what was going on. Didn't change how confused he was, or the fact that two plus two equaled seventeen right now. Yeah, he's a little slow on the uptake sometimes. But he's an honest guy. Especially when he vents his frustrations in the middle of public like it was nobody's business.

Like right now. At the top of his lungs.] Ugh... What a giant load of crap!

Comments

[ladieswhodresslikemen]

Can't argue with you there. Lotta people here were just kinda dragged in.

[trap_factory]

[a guy wanders up next to Ragna, red eyes seemingly glowing in mirth (madness?)]

At least you're honest about it. [he reaches up to adjust his earpieces in a gesture similar to someone trying to clear their ears] But I think the people in the Mercenary District didn't hear you. Sheesh.

[greaterspeed]

[it seems that his shout had an unintended effect of knocking a super speedy someone off their feet. Or maybe just tripping them up]

WHOA!!

[CRASH! Right into a pile of barrels and if the NPCs weren't avoiding you before, they certainly are now]

[... y'know. Whatever works for you]

Owww... [ @~@ ]

[galaxiapride]

[Don't mind the elegantly dressed douchebag in a mask giving him a judging look.]