After a few days of recooperation after the incident, Airyu was back outside, on the trail of the strange man who attacked her. Something about him bothered her. It was this ever present feeling that she knew him. There was something familiar about him. Like… he was from a story she’d heard, but couldn’t remember where.
She walked around the city, trying to find something that would lead her to him, then heard the sound of the secuirty system. She jumped a foot in the air and whirlled around.
“What the hell?!” she said, moving twoards it. As she approached the sound, it got louder and louder, as it went off more and more. When she arrived, what she saw terrified her. There were hearless everywhere, but they seemed preoccupied with something in a specific place. Something in the center that was tearing them to pieces. The system was helping to destroy the ones on the outside edges, but the thing in the center seemed to be taking care of most of them. She summoned Child of September and tried to assist.
She fought through them to finally reach the center, and what she saw baffled her
It was a man.
He was tall, and dressed funny. Airyu had seen that type of clothing before though. Her mother used to wear things like it. They were from the world she’d been born on. He wore a red overshirt over a white one beneath it, grey shorts and odd wooden shoes with steel soles.
What she noticed was odd though was the blade he fought with and the way he fought. The blade was long and slim, but had a curve to it. The hilt hand metal prongs on either side. His style was what she could only call chaotic. There seemed to be no rhyme or reason to his movements, but they were smooth and precise, destroying heartless in droves. Also, he was fast. So fast that she could barely keep track of him, in fact. He seemed to take notice of her, but he didn’t turn on her. The two of them worked to clear the streets before he finally turned to face her. She put away her keyblade and pulled off her hood. He walked right up to her and got RIGHT in her face. She blinked, a little surprised. Then, he spoke.
“You’re cute.”
“What?!” she said, turning pink and jumping bck a little. It was more than random, but she had to admit, the compliment was nice.
“I said you were cute.” he repeated, “What’s your name sweet heart?”
At first,this was strange and a little creepy, then she felt it again. This weird feeling that she’d had with the man who attacked her. She knew this man, but for the life of her she couldn’t remember from where. He wouldn’t hurt her.
“My name’s Airyu Fairaday.” she said, still a little nervous.
“Good to meet you, Airyu. Name’s Mugen.”
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