[center][color=#A9A9A9][h2]Tahp Gundo[/h2][/color]
[img]http://i.imgur.com/bGjQXYg.jpg[/img]

[h3][color=#A9A9A9]"Slowly but surely, my desire will reign supreme!"[/color][/h3][/center]
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[center][@Paradox Witch] [@FeyBlue][/center]

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[color=#A9A9A9]"The fuck is this goddamned nerd going on about?"[/color] is likely what Tahp would have said if he were in a position to have heard Stein. Regrettably, he simply was not. Instead, he had suddenly appeared in front of a familiar apartment, with all the odd things going on right now. The lack of people didn't exactly bother him, but this was not some episode of Jojo! The sky, in his unhealthily strong opinion on the subject, should remain blue. If it wasn't, then those old paintings he painted when he was a kid would not be accurate, and that was unacceptable! 

[color=#A9A9A9]"Welp, I ought to like kill somebody or something. This sky is pissing me off."[/color] he nonchalantly voiced aloud, deciding to head towards the town center from his own apartment in District 1. 

He recalled two things he should probably do while he made the trip there. One was of course not speak aloud anymore so as to prevent people from getting his location down so quickly. Another was to actually bother with a cautious approach. There was this really shitty game he started playing that had a similar plot to this one (that being to kill everybody else and be the last one left). In it, often he would suffer a terrible fate due to not checking corners and blindly walking into places that could be covered by another competitor. Video games weren't real or anything, sure, but perhaps to his advantage, Tahp was unaware of this so-called "fact". So, he made his way there at a slower pace than normal, but he'll be damned if he would be killed without a fight!

What an odd dude. 

[color=#A9A9A9][i]Man, I hope nobody dies before I get set up. I wonder... do we return to where we were before Naraka, or do we return to the real world in the same spot when it ends? I can see that becoming a problem for me if I'm not careful. Oh well. At least I have you, Mr. Hat. Give me the strength to face any adversary, or at least make my head hard to distinguish in case somebody just really had the desire to snipe people.[/i][/color]

And so the man and his new hat carried on.