[PS] Syntech Barracks

[Nori]

Akane was one of the many people drawn into the crowd of people, watching the green figure at work with what was on the map. She watched as he touched and dragged, molded cybernetically with his hands; a digital world that he was creating; a molding process that would come into reality. She however, did not drop her jaw like many of the aliens around the map, and instead had a look of curiosity on her face. She had been awoken, if you want to call her hiding a act of lethargicism sleeping. Keeping her distance from several of the aliens and staying closer to the more humanoid ones, or the humans themselves, she watched with interest.

As the crowd parted for the leader to watch she to backed off, not wanting to be in his cold gaze. Watching the screen she noted that there wasn?t just one color on the screen, but four. While this in itself wasn?t distinctly fascinating, the fact that all four were in the different corners of the map, with a large cross of green that divided them, was enthralling. It was like one giant board game; like the games she used to play with her parents years ago. The pieces were not on the board yet, although the youth expected them to be playable soon. A daunting fact slapped her in the face.

I?m one of those pieces on the board. She thought to herself with enthusiasm, although she quickly found herself gulping. I mean, I hope this isn?t like a actual board game, where I can be taken, or killed. Well, more so the taken part. Who knows what people would do now days to a young lady like me, or even, to anyone. I have heard stories about these sort of things..

Akane frowned to herself, clearly daydreaming and falling out of reality. Hearing her stomach growl her thoughts shifted from torture, to that of starving while being tortured. ? And what if they would try to kill me by starving? That would be a horrible way to go. I would rather die outright in a fight. I mean, like, seriously. I doubt even these people would try to starve someone to death..

Hearing her stomach growl she looked down in dismay, lifting up her shirt ever so slightly she began to rub her lightly tanned skin, as what laid below it bellowed in anger. Wincing she tried to silent her companion, only to find that her tummy would not be silenced, such was its rage. Sighing, the golden angel left the map area, heading towards the lounge wear she could eat something. Hopefully they had Sukiyaki..

(I felt the need for me to be hear, somewhat, IC >)>)