[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/FMbiAoo.png[/img] [color=red][b]|| Akira Kurusu || Day Three - Morning -> Evening || Platform City -> Ragnarok || WC: 853 || Level 4 || || ??? [@Dawnrider], ??? [@Zarkun], Slayer [@Lugubrious], Naija [@DracoLunaris], ??? [@Holy Soldier] ||[/b][/color] [b][color=red]Experience:[/color] [color=red]|||||||||[/color]| |||||||||| |||||||||| |||||||||| ([color=red]09[/color]/40)[/b] [/center] Akira and the rest of his team returned to Platform City, only to be informed that he and Slayer were to get ready for another mission later in the day. To say he was a bit overwhelmed was an understatement. Now that he was off his first mission, Akira returned back to his normal school clothing in a flicker of blue flames, which only made him look even more tired than he actually was. Regardless, he needed to get ready. Needed to head to the Velvet Room to collect what belonged now belonged to him. And with the first chance he had to sit down since coming back, that’s exactly what he did. Taking off his glasses and slowly closing his eyes, the raven haired wild card’s subconscious began to wane until suddenly fading out completely… When he eventually came to, his eyes filled with [url=http://www.gamerassaultweekly.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/02/Persona-5-Velvet-Room.jpg]velvet blue and he was wearing the oh so familiar black and white striped prisoner clothing.[/url] He was far too use to his arms and legs being restrained by chains as well, seeing as he simply shuffled over to his jail cell bars and grabbed onto them, glaring at the lone mahogany desk in the center of the room. [color=blue][b]”Welcome, to the Velvet Room.”[/b][/color] The abnormally long nosed man greeted for the millionth time, staring back at Akira with large veiny eyes. [color=blue][b]Ah, it seems you’ve made new bonds, and thus, new power.”[/b][/color] Akira nodded quickly with a faint smile. [color=blue][b]”Good, good… Caroline, Justine, if you may.”[/b][/color] The teen looked over at the small twins guarding either side of his jail cell, watching as they turned to him like a mirror-like image. [url=https://gematsu.com/wp-content/uploads/2016/09/P5-Caroline-Justine-Coop-Chara-PV.jpg]Taking a seat on the ground[/url], Akira awaited as the girls got to work with unlocking his new Personas. Well, time to get this over with… [hr] Akira sat up with a start, steel eyes blinking quickly to rid the bleariness. He didn’t exactly feel much stronger, but it was always like that. When he needed them most, they’d be there for sure. With that done and over with, Akira proceed on with his day, mostly focusing on recharging and getting himself prepared for yet another mission. He grabbed lunch and ate by himself in his room, taking his sweet time indulging himself for a job well done by watching some miscellaneous online videos on his phone as well. And before he knew it, the lemming in charge of taking care of him had let him know it was time for him to go and join the others, said butler now leading him down the castle to one of the hangers. By the time Akira got there himself, there were already a few other people there, some human and others… not so much. He of course recognized Slayer, but unfortunately wasn’t given the chance to even greet him properly as it was time was of the essence. Shoving his hands into his plaid pants pockets, the high school student listened diligently to the mission that would be shared amongst the [s]eight[/s] seven of them. The main objective looked to be destroying the pirate ship, but there was so many other things they had to worry about and look out for in the process before doing so. It was a lot more stressful than the previous Alpha mission, that’s for sure, but what could he expect? Nodding his head slowly to show that he was listening, Akira watched as the other began boarding the ship that would take them to their destination, only following once most of them had their backs turned to him. His eyes quickly found their way to what looked like a fish girl with wings sprouting from her lower back… or maybe it was her hips? He couldn’t tell from where he was currently at, but what mattered most was that she was trying to introduce herself to everyone. Naija was her name… she seemed reliable enough. Everyone did since they were all Delta, but hearing her say that she’d make sure they come out of this alive was extremely reassuring. Then suddenly her attention was focused on him. Of course, all these guys probably had some idea of who was who on this team, but Akira himself was new. He only knew Slayer enough to make small talk with him; that is, if he ever bothered to speak himself. As everyone approached the ramp to enter the Ragnarok, Akira curiously watched as Naija hovered off the side of the ramp so that her heels wouldn’t bump into it and that her attention was solely on him. It was pretty cool, she could even pass off as a Persona… not that he’d mention something like to her. When he was asked his name, Akira pushed up his glasses a bit and smiled. [color=red][b]“Akira Kurusu, but I usually go by Joker on missions. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Naija, and the rest of you.”[/b][/color] The normally silent boy spoke up loud enough for the others to hear as well, taking a hand out of his pocket and reaching out towards Naija for a handshake.