When Atori woke up in the new location, roughly the same thing happened to her as everyone else. She had panicked at first, but then steadily got into the game as soon as she realized that it was like one of her favorite series. Then, without delay, she started the registration process. Skimming through, she put down her username as "Vinestar" and chose the class of Fighter. For one that took martial arts in real life, it was the best class since she would have a firm grounding. Then, she bit her lip hard enough to bring out blood as the pain overwhelmed her and consciousness was lost for a few moments during the transition.

Panting slightly, the girl uncurled herself to look at her body, which was now clad in the basic gear of her class. Old leather was clad on her body, and she found that her hands were clad in what looked like a cestus made out of recycled belts and rusty iron nubs at the knuckles. It was rather shabby looking, but hey, it'd help out with her strikes. Her surroundings looked like some sort of store room, though with nothing in it but dust and spiderwebs. Trying the door, she found that old age had caused the metals to rust, and thus no matter how much she pushed, was firmly stuck.

Taking a deep breath, Atori calmed herself once more and heard voices drifting from outside. "Are there others..." Now curious, Grey made it her priority to get out of the room. Examining the door via knocking about on it, she found that quite a few parts of it were old and brittle. Smirking, the girl assumed a stance- and performed a front stomp kick that blew the old wood outwards with a resounding crash. "Hehe, awesome. Just like in the movies." With that, she headed on out to find the others with a spring in her step.