Kazero began walking the stretch of the beach. He sneezed a couple of times due to his wetness, but he wasn't all too concerned about his own well being. He kept looking up and down the beach for any signs of [i]anything[/i] he could recall or was familiar with. No such thing came into view. Kazero kept looking behind him to the other side of the beach, fully aware that he really had no idea where he was going or if he was even going in the right direction. Eventually he fell to his knees and put his head in his hands and just breathed intensely. The only [i]real[/i] thing on his mind was the notion of that monster that was hunting he and his cousin last night after basketball practice; the fact his cousin jumped in the way of the attack that was coming for Kazero and Kazero has no idea what happened to him after that. Kazero fell into a river and woke up on the shore of an ocean. While kneeling, failing to take it all in properly Kazero pondered whether or not he was still in a coma, or even dead. It's not like the teen had any idea of how either process actually work.

[color=92278f]"What would you do..."[/color] he mumbled into his hands, thinking of his older cousin. [color=92278f]"You'd look for me. And make sure I was okay. Then... then you'd figure out how to get us home."[/color] he spoke to himself, pulling his hands away from his face. His voice became more confident and sure with each syllable and his heart rate settled. Kazero stood back to his feet and did a 360 spin before walking forward. [color=92278f]"KAMINA!"[/color] he shouted in random directions. [color=92278f]"KAMINA - Are you okay!?"[/color]