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theafflicted2022-05-21 07:30 am
00 - prologue
PROLOGUE

It doesn't matter where you are or what you're doing – something strange begins to happen. There's a sudden burning sensation that wraps around your right wrist and part of your forearm. If you glance at the affected area, you'll find that it's...glowing. The glow is pale blue, and it's so bright that it hurts to look at. The burn itself isn't so painful that you feel like keeling over just yet, but it does hurt nevertheless.
But before you have time to try to soothe the pain, you start to feel lightheaded, dizzy. Perhaps some of you may attribute this to any injuries you may currently be sustaining. For those who were previously unscathed, however, there's quite possibly no explanation for this other than the sudden appearance of the mysterious burn on your arm.
There is no time to mull it over, though, because it is the last thing that you see before the world suddenly fades to black.
When you regain your senses, your vision is blurry; but when it starts to even out and you survey your surroundings, you find yourself sitting in a rather uncomfortable chair. Looking around you’ll see rows and rows of chairs, all facing the same way towards a desk, a podium, and an empty wall. A projector hangs from the ceiling and the lighting is bright and artificial... For some of you, it might be reminiscent of a college lecture hall. For others, you might have never seen anything like this before.
Your wrist, by the way, feels perfectly fine...though there’s now some kind of strange marking on it. It looks like a scar of some sort, and if you choose to touch it, it doesn’t feel inflamed or damaged in any way...but that doesn’t mean you don’t experience any pain. Perhaps the last thing some of you remember is a hard-fought battle, and the aches from your injuries still linger; some of you might not even remember getting hurt, and yet, your body aches like it has; for the lucky ones who feel fine, well. Pray that it lasts for a little while longer.
Because the moment someone gets hurt – emotionally or physically – there’s a small chance you’ll feel it, too. Where and who and what it’s coming from, though, is on you to figure out.
In front of you on the desk is some kind of device – a tablet, for those of you who are familiar. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be capable of doing much of anything right now, other than take photos and videos with the Camera app. There's also a translating app for those of you who need help reading some of the text around campus, as it is all in English. (Verbally, however, you can understand everyone in your own language. Tablets are also in characters' native languages.) It seems to be incredibly durable and hard to break, but you may want to be careful with it regardless.
Something shifts in your pocket (or...in your socks/shoe/what have you, if pockets aren't a thing) as you move around. Should you reach in and feel for it, you’ll find some kind of card – those who are familiar with modern technology will recognize that this is some kind of card you need to swipe. It has your name and a photo of you on one side, and the back of the card has the word "KEYCARD" on it.
There are also other people here, scattered throughout this mysterious classroom you’re in. In fact, there’re a bunch of you — 29 others, to be exact.
And now... you’re free to do whatever you want. Mostly anything, at least, given that once you step outside and explore, you’ll notice an ominous fog behind the various buildings within view. Still, this is a good time to get your bearings, check on what you have - and don’t have - and talk to the people around you until orientation starts.
( OOC: Welcome to your Intro Log! The partner system is in effect for the Intro Log, meaning that yes, pain share is happening! For some notes regarding the partner system, your character will not know who their partner is upon arrival. It’s entirely possible that they find out now if their partner gets or is already injured, or if they can pick up on their mood. Otherwise, they’ll find out later today...!
Anyone who tries to leave campus grounds will have to enter through the fog, but no matter what, they will mysteriously wind up back onto campus grounds. And for clarification, the keycards are what characters need to gain access to their dorms!
Finally, we will have an NPC Reveal at 6pm EST today! )

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[ of course luffy would cry. of course. the fact that he'd apologize for not being able to save him... that makes ace ache so deep inside.
that his life was really worth that much. it's still very overwhelming to have that answer. he accepts it, but it's also something that's strange to think after the countless years of feeling something completely different. ]
Long time no see, Sabo. [ and then he flicks his forehead. ] I'll make sure to pay you back for not telling me who you were right away. I can see that part about you hasn't changed.
[ how dare he keep secrets! in face, ace is reaching out and pulling both of sabo's cheeks fairly hard, feeling the sting in his own cheeks before he finally lets go.
honestly, he's having a hard time keeping it together in more ways than one, but bullying sabo a little helps keep him grounded. he'd prefer not to break down here in front of everyone, especially after they've made a scene. he's done enough crying in front of people already at home. ]
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[ you mean he can try to flick sabo in the forehead, he'll gracefully dodge out of the way of that but the face pulling is something that he lets ace get away with. the pain causing him to laugh more than to wince at it clearly shown as he just rubs his face before his next quip. ]
Oh? Will you now?
[ if ace thinks he can get away with bullying him without retaliation then he should honestly know better because sabo is going to be quick on the uptake. he'll waste no time getting up to his feet and holding a hand out to ace, if he wants it. ]
If that ends up being the case then maybe we should go somewhere else. I don't think it would be good manners if we made a bigger mess of things.
[ who is "we" sabo. it's just you. ]
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Of course. Don't think you're going to get that lucky to get away with all that.
[ it's fine that sabo had dodged the first part, as long as he still got to harass him. he debates the hand for a moment before reaching out to take it. his eyes fix on sabo's as his hand tightens and pulls himself up.
only problem, there still is pain from his miraculously healed injuries and he can't help the wince as he gets up. he idly wonders how long his insides are going to hurt after all that.
but going somewhere else is probably a good idea. which. have fun carrying ace as he stumbles forward and just casually zonks out against sabo. zzzz. great timing, buddy. ]
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these however many minutes have been so many emotions all at once so why not have ace suddenly fall asleep on him like he did when they were younger? why not. the only thing that he really has to kick himself for (if there was anything) was that he doesn't immediately adjust to having ace slump against him. twelve years would do that...
but since they were mentioning about moving elsewhere—probably a bit better where it can just be the two of them away from most others... if this was a school then maybe there would be dorms. or...something like that. right? he remembers something like that being a thing. insert appropriately long time-lapse of sabo carrying ace out of the lecture hall to the dormitories then struggling to figure out the whole keycard situation on his own.
at least his room also has ace's name on it?? which is great. no idea what that actually means because WOW. he has his hands full of ace. he is now the older brother birthdays be damned. so, you know, whenever ace decides to want to wake up, he'll find himself in their room and resting on one of the beds as sabo will be sitting at the desk next to it reading a book casually with a bag of chips open in front of him. ]
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eventually, he does wake up out of his sleep and starts to shift to sit up on the bed. instead of telling sabo that he's awake, he shifts to grab the pillow behind him and chucks it in sabo's direction. if it hits or not, that will depend on how well sabo is paying attention.
either way, the dull ache that he had returns, but it's not as bad as when he first woke up. thank goodness. ]
Where'd you bring me?
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Is throwing pillows at the other people in the room with you a new habit you picked up?
[ casually stated as he motions to close the book he was reading and focuses his attention solely on ace. ]
I brought you to our room, apparently.
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No, this one was specifically for you.
[ he does stretch out, though, groaning as he does so. ]
"Our" room? [ the "apparently" part tips off that it might not be sabo's choice that they're staying in this room. ]
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I feel so special.
[ with some humor but moving things right along. ]
Yes, our room. It has our names written on the outside and we're the only ones with the key to access this room. Well, we should be the only ones with the key, anyway.
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Huh. Well, I won't complain about that part. They gave me a pretty good roommate to live with.
[ whoever "they" might be. ]
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Pretty good?
[ a laugh as he will also acknowledge "they" in his own way. ]
I wonder if I get to say the same. The last time we shared a room you kicked me in your sleep.
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and yet, here they are, tiptoeing the line and having a casual conversation like none of that happened. like the earlier emotional scene in the lecture hall didn't exist. two old friends seeing each other again. clearly no baggage. ]
Maybe I take that back. I have a roommate that's gonna complain about me. Do you expect me to get up while I'm sleeping and crawl into bed with you or something? I'm not Luffy, my legs aren't that stretchy.
[ and he motions at the space between the beds dramatically. so much room there, buddy!!! ]
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for now, he'll keep gently ribbing his best friend and sworn brother. well. ""gently"". ]
Who said anything about complaining? There's still time for you to prove me wrong unless you plan on doing things to make me complain. [ now as for the bed comment— ] It's not that far of distance to travel between our beds—if you even make it to bed in the first place.
[ re. see sabo already have modified some of the furniture in the room compared to how it was laid out by default. there would have been something so strange about having both desks right next to one another like that. so. now it's bed, desk, bed, desk.... ]
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and of course sabo would rearrange things. not that ace would know, he was passed out, so he has no idea how the room looked before. ]
I made it to the bed this time! [ not on his own, but he did make it to bed with sabo's help. it still counts, right?! ] You complained about the kicks when we were younger. That's still complaining.
[ but now he gets up from his bed and walks over toward sabo. and just. casually drapes over him and looks at the book that he was reading. don't mind him. it's fine. ]
Whatcha got there?
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it's fine if ace wants to rest on him but no head stacking. ace can rest his head on his shoulder like some sort of...shoulder gremlin. there's a soft exasperation of fondness in his voice as he reopens the book and flips to a random page. hello weird jargon. ]
It's call a book; I hope you've managed to look in a few of these after setting sail. Makino would be so upset if all of her lessons were wasted on you.
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though, the comment does make him knock his head against sabo's a bit. not too incredibly hard, but enough as a response. ]
I know what a book is! I meant, what is it about?
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I wouldn't be able to tell you. [ flipping to another page full of even more foreign shapes to him. ] I've never seen this language before and I don't have anything I could use as a codex to get myself started on understanding it.
[ because someone hasn't spent enough time messing with their tablet yet to figure out the language function. in due time, though, in due time... ]
But I bet something like this isn't that interesting to you.
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No, not really. That's your strong point.
[ so, he reaches out to shut the book because books are for neeeeeerds. ]
I'd much prefer to check out this place that we're at right now.
[ didn't they opt for somewhere more private?? to talk??? yeah, nah. ace already forgot about that detail. exploring is more fun. ]
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they sure did opt to finding a place more private to talk and sabo busted his ass for it so pardon him if he doesn't immediately jump to ace's invitation. ]
You want to go out again already? I would have thought you'd want to talk a bit more.
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at the comment of talk, ace stands back up straight and stretches out. he walks back over to the bed and sits down to look at sabo. ]
Sure, I'd love to hear about what you've been up to before we explore the area.
[ it's so strange to think about that. about the letter. about everything. he cried his eyes out, even if he gave luffy hell about crying. not that he would tell anyone about it. ]
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Where would you like me to begin? Any questions you'd want me to answer first?
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[ the beginning being what he thought was the end, of course. sabo's a smart guy, he should know what he means.
he still has a bit of a smile on his face, considering the fact that it wasn't really the end of the other man, despite what he thought. ]
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The Revolutionary Army saved me on that day. I don't know why they were there when they were or anything about that but they rescued me and saved my life. However even though my life was saved it didn't mean nothing had happened.
[ sabo doesn't bring attention to the scar on his face but it's really hard not to have noticed it by now...no matter how much he does try to subtly hide it with his hair. there was no way that he would have been gotten away with his life and unharmed after all. ]
I was told that they had planned to return me but I refused to want to go back; I asked them to take me with them. At the time, I couldn't remember anything, not even my name, but I knew that I didn't want to return to my parents. I'm not sure what all I said at that time but it was enough for them to keep me.
[ so they kept him and thus sabo became a revolutionary. ]
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So you've been working with them all these years? Must be pretty interesting.
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he isn't sure if he wants to call it "interesting" work given the kind of things he's done over the years. still, he's glad that ace took the reason for why he didn't immediately return to him and luffy well. it wasn't as though he wanted to stay away from them...he just couldn't remember. there's no reason for him to bemoan how badly he wished he could have been there. ]
It's been a lot of work. I'm not sure if it's been as exciting as a life as a pirate.
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but at that last statement, he laughs. ]
Nothing beats being a pirate.
[ that's a given. that's why they wanted to all run off and sail the world with that freedom, after all. of course, there were downsides... betrayal being the top of the list for him. ]
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