"-u do?"

Gren blinked, looking away. This wasn't his room. This wasn't his room at all! It was instead a forest, like the one that surrounded his old town, but noticeably different. THe trees he knew had brown bark, and lush green leaves.

These were entirely black, bark and leaves both, and...seemed to lack of life. Gren placed his hand on one, and suddenly felt cold, quickly pulling his palm away. He looked around, seeing some light fade from the skies. He already disliked this place, a feeling of dread and sadness filling him. His body shook, along with the ground. A powerful wind blew over him, stringing his eyes.

"I probably shouldn't head that way." He muttered, looking towards the direction of the wind, figuring something big had hit the ground. "But, I probably shouldn't even be here, so..." He held out his hand, a white Beretta 93R forming in his hands.

And with that, he headed towards the source of the wind.

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Sun had appeared on top of a cliff, over looking a forest. He suffered a small bit of sensory overload when he got there, a giant metal bird crashing to the ground, and four pillars of lighting shining in the air. At that at once, with no warning, caused him some shock.

He soon calmed down, decided to visit the crashed bird first. He held out a gem, about to use it's powers to give him the wings of a sprite, when he heard something behind him. He turned, his weapon drawn...to see a red crab, slightly large than your average house cat.

"Racky, how...how did you get here?" He asked, walking over to his pet Dire Crab. Which was a crab. But big, and maybe magic. The boy bent down, the crab opening up it's claw and giving him a hair band. "Oh, thanks dude!" Sun smiled, closing his amber eyes and tying up his long, red hair. "Well, let's go." He said, boy and dire crab heading for the crashed metal bird.