PHASE I: [ Fortunately for Misaki Yata, he's rather used to being up on the air that after freaking out and screaming "FUCK!" out loud while dropping from the sky, he glides on his skateboard down on his way to safety.
And that's when he sees his game information: Misaki Yata Lvl 55 Class: Mutant Bird Current Quest: Embrace a Nun
Hey, hey, hey! [ If anybody ever hears him - which is very likely because he's loud as hell - one may see him as red as a tomato. ] The hell is this crap?! I'm not doing this mission!
[ Even though part of him really wants to. Because it's a damn game and he likes games… He's by a fountain, skateboard tucked in his arm, and is just storming about. ]
And why's my full name my username?! Who the fuck came up with this shit?
[ Hope everyone likes an angry Yatagarasu Mutant Bird. ]
PHASE II: [ Despite the words Embrace a Nun hovering over his head, Misaki Yata is determined to make the most out of this game as possible. After all, his world's just been destroyed.
And he's going to save it.
In fact, he doesn't care that what he has equipped is a freaking fish. He'll approach any man or anybody who at least looks like a man from the back, put a hand on his shoulder and say: ]
Hey, wanna party up?
[ Please don't be a woman. He's afraid of you. ]
PHASE IV: [ Yata did, in fact persevere through the monster-infested fields, and trampeld his way through flowers which did nothing at all to him. Eventually, he does find himself at the still, still lake.
And he sees these people (except for the second one from the right. That's Yata.) - his family. He gets sentimental, though. His world just got destroyed, and he can't even see his family anymore. He frowns at first, and mumbles "HOMRA" under his breath before he takes a step forward. He may be crying a little bit.
Somebody help this poor soul. ]
BONUS: [ There's a lot of grinding to be done if you want to become stronger, and Yata takes it upon himself to grind, even without a party. Equipped with his baseball bat that is now covered in red-pinkish flames, he skates through the field and destroys as many wild animals as he can.
And this, in turn, makes him stay longer in the flower field, inhaling more pollen than he ever wanted. Not that he knows, of course. So when the effects sink in, and he finds a person nearby— ]
Hey, are you— [ No. No. He can't talk. He just wants to sing. Or in this case, rap… (God why.) ]
Hey, hey, hey, yo What's a pretty fly like you doing here My name's Yata and I'm from the ghetto You should stick with me, shorty I don't know what rhymes with here!
[ That was really bad, but for some reason, he's totally proud of it. ]
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[ Fortunately for Misaki Yata, he's rather used to being up on the air that after freaking out and screaming "FUCK!" out loud while dropping from the sky, he glides on his skateboard down on his way to safety.
And that's when he sees his game information:
Misaki Yata Lvl 55
Class: Mutant Bird
Current Quest: Embrace a Nun
Hey, hey, hey! [ If anybody ever hears him - which is very likely because he's loud as hell - one may see him as red as a tomato. ] The hell is this crap?! I'm not doing this mission!
[ Even though part of him really wants to. Because it's a damn game and he likes games… He's by a fountain, skateboard tucked in his arm, and is just storming about. ]
And why's my full name my username?! Who the fuck came up with this shit?
[ Hope everyone likes an angry
YatagarasuMutant Bird. ]PHASE II:
[ Despite the words Embrace a Nun hovering over his head, Misaki Yata is determined to make the most out of this game as possible. After all, his world's just been destroyed.
And he's going to save it.
In fact, he doesn't care that what he has equipped is a freaking fish. He'll approach any man or anybody who at least looks like a man from the back, put a hand on his shoulder and say: ]
Hey, wanna party up?
[ Please don't be a woman. He's afraid of you. ]
PHASE IV:
[ Yata did, in fact persevere through the monster-infested fields, and trampeld his way through flowers which did nothing at all to him. Eventually, he does find himself at the still, still lake.
And he sees these people (except for the second one from the right. That's Yata.) - his family. He gets sentimental, though. His world just got destroyed, and he can't even see his family anymore. He frowns at first, and mumbles "HOMRA" under his breath before he takes a step forward. He may be crying a little bit.
Somebody help this poor soul. ]
BONUS:
[ There's a lot of grinding to be done if you want to become stronger, and Yata takes it upon himself to grind, even without a party. Equipped with his baseball bat that is now covered in red-pinkish flames, he skates through the field and destroys as many wild animals as he can.
And this, in turn, makes him stay longer in the flower field, inhaling more pollen than he ever wanted. Not that he knows, of course. So when the effects sink in, and he finds a person nearby— ]
Hey, are you— [ No. No. He can't talk. He just wants to sing. Or in this case, rap… (God why.) ]
Hey, hey, hey, yo
What's a pretty fly like you doing here
My name's Yata and I'm from the ghetto
You should stick with me, shorty
I don't know what rhymes with here!
[ That was really bad, but for some reason, he's totally proud of it. ]