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"That smarts..."

Rubbing the side of his rear, Majima Goro as he was known seemed lost. So very lost. This place seemed like a wandering labyrinth of some sort. That is if you could call a rather dark and shrouded forest a labyrinth. One could, if they wished. He wasn't home. He was far from home.

"Where in the hell am I anyway? This ain't Japan. Much less I see no buildin's or even anyone 'round. Am I Dead? Did I go to Paradise?"

Allot of thoughts raced through his mind. He placed his hands in his pockets and slowly wandered though the twisted forest. He closed his good eye as he let out a rather annoyed and long sigh.

"Jus' face it. I'm kinda lost and kind of baffled on why I am here. Did I get pulled in here? All I remember was gettin' drunk, signin' karaoke and passin' out."

He stopped in a small clearing. Amongst the darkness, there was some light seeping through the trees. This seemed odd. Or did it mean something. He was alive at least... or so he thought.

He uttered some swears from under his breath. So utterly damning. When he reached the clearing area, he placed a gloved hand on the trunk of the tree. It felt real. Like a real tree. Just this place seemed way too weird for his liking. The eye patch wearing male would lean up against the tree and then slide down it, sitting on the soft, yet damp grass. Resting his hand on the side of his face, he gave a rather disgruntled expression.

"Keh... wherever I am. I guess Kazzy-Kun could be lookin' for me. Ain't sure if he knows I am here."

Placing his hands behind his head and crossing his leg over the other, Majima grew rather bored. Wherever he was, he wanted to go home. He wasn't home.

Shadow sat on a branch in the where Majima was lying down.
She looked down at him. She was covered with shadows. "Why are you here?" She asked.
(If this isn't enough I can add more)

(I would love to answer but I don't know what to say until you two conversate a little more... So yeah...)

(I was waiting for him to respond)

Sure. That very question would be asked. Even if anyone would be thrown in a rather strange place. He gave a rather annoyed and irritated grunt as he fiddled around with his battle knife. Twirling it on the ground, pointed side down, he short a rather annoyed glare at the other.

"How in th' hell would I know?" He asked. "Kinda was tossed around here for no reason."

He remained sitting on the ground, much like a spoilt child who was told to go to time out.

"Are ya stalkin' me or somethin'?"

The weather would soon be making a drastic change, a thick frost beginning to form on the ground around the two strangers in the clearing that soon turned to a hard ice. Cold air began to fill the air around them, snow beginning to fall from the sky that quickly seemed to turn a dark gray. There was an eerie silence that came with this winter weather before it was broken by a loud, painful scream that filled the air.

Scorge barreled through the forest trees, her body slamming into them as she went, a trail of blood fallowing behind her. She tried desperately to free herself from the thick net that entangled her frame, making it almost impossible to fly correctly. Soon she crashed to the frozen ground, sliding into the middle of the clearing. Her limbs, tail, and wings moved wildly on the ground as she tried to free herself. A blistery cold swirl of snow beginning to form around her. Her cries were loud as she tried to free herself.

Shouting could be heard from deeper in the fores clearly coming from the people that were hunting the flailing dragon.

"No I am not stalking you." She jumped down from the tree and went to help the fallen dragon before the people came. Her black appearance clearly visible. She ran on all four of her limbs like a cat. She reached the dragon and freed her. "Run. Get out of here." She healed the dragon. "GO!"
She screamed.

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"If things could get any worse..."

He gave a rather light shrug as he placed his dagger inside his coat. He followed that mysterious girl that was around him. What else was there to see in this strange world? Well, at least he met one person. That strange girl couldn't be bad, right? Upon following her, he stropped in his tracks and placed his hands in his pants pockets. What was before his eyes... eye now?

"The hell?"

Standing next to Shadow, he never seen a dragon before. Only in children's fables and from decorations and Kiryu's tattoo. Though. This did not look good. What would be worse? Some unhappy folk would be arriving. Even with Majima here, who sticks out more like a sore thumb.he had an idea.

"Oi. Y'know. All three of us? Split? Y'know. Run like hell? 'Cause whoever is comin' ain't possibly friendly, y'know."

Scorge climbed to her feet, panting softly. "I don't need either of you to help me!" She growled, backing herself up from the two. Her wings opened as she spun around, readying herself for whatever was to come. "I, Scorge, do NOT run from anything!" Thick frosty smoke seeped from the sides of her mouth as she waited for the people to come into the clearing.

Scorge was a rather noble beast, not welcoming help. She had been drove from her lair by the wretched group that now grew closer. They wanted to capture and sell her to the highest bidder! Dragons like her had become quite rare and sought after in recent times.

"Fine! Then, I'll put you back like I found you if you don't want help!" She put the dragon back in the net and unhealed her. Although she made the people chasing the dragon delay a bit. She stayed by the dragon though.

Feeling rather frustrated, Majima rubbed the back of his head. That dragon didn't want to move. Hearing a hoard of people arriving, the one-eyed Yakuza member leaned near Shadow and gave a rather soft sigh. He crossed his arms over his chest, feeling rather annoyed.

"I'm stuck in this world n' now we are gonna get our asses beat? So what now?" Howeve,r upon hearing hat hoard of people coming,he pulled out his knife and gave a smile.

"If they are gonna hurt us. We can put the beat down on 'em."

Shadow sighed herself. She stood and healed the dragon again. She stood beside the man with one eye. Her eyes glowing purple as she smirked...the people neared... She laughed a bit... "They won't get close enough." She walked forward until she was almost to them. They nearly reached her and stopped... they saw how she looked...

Scorge's anger grew at the little nekos action. "Excuse me, but what in the world do you think you are doing?!" She was appalled at this point. This was her battle and she planned to deal with it on her own. "Do you have any manners at all?" Scorge flew with great speed, tossing the neko to the side before two sword like ice blades formed around her arms. She blew out a thick cloud of frost before lunging at the humans before her. She was ambushed before and she would now have the upper hand.

"Fine...when you need help..." She got up. "I guess your too tough to admit it." She turned around. And more humans had appeared. "I guess my help isn't needed here." She walked off and jumped into the trees. She covered herself in shadow so that she could watch what she knew was the inevitable unless the dragon accepted her help...