Code:
Tomoya ,Dark Tomoya and AA Shaun
Location: Tomoya's soul.
Time: N/A
Dark Tomoya.
The lit corridors of the soul were light, in fact they were too light for Dark Tomoya. So he decided to shut them down along the way to get "his" power back from the center of Tomoya's soul. The lights flickered and bursted as D.T walked below them, easily sucking on the power that made them last. This is probably why the real Tomoya started to feel sick and passed out in the AA world.
Thinking about his plans when he escapes this soul prison made Dark Tomoya snicker along the way. The lights easily flickered on and off as he laughed.
Shaun.
The AA universe version of the writer called Shaun was running along the corridors wildly to find Dark Tomoya in his weakened state. The mask of power he had raised all of his stats by triple and the katana and spell book he held in both of his hands would provide the power necessary to re-capture this evil once more. Skimming at the spell to capture the evil essence, Shaun tried to quickly memorize it but when he turned into a dark corridor he was confronted by evil eyes.
"Oh God..." Shaun could only mutter as he was quickly punched in a blink of an eye. All the air within the clone bursted out through his mouth including some saliva.
"Blurg...pff." Shaun spat out some blood which came from the hit. The crimson eyes from the evil attacker was obviously from Dark Tomoya, stepping out from the shadows a black form of lightning surrounded him.
Shaun quickly skidded as he tried to run away and get up but only to have a boot stomp on his back. The stomp almost crushed his spine but only left enough pressure to cause him agony. Shaun only tried to lift up his book to spit out a spell but a hand gripped him by the throat and raised him into the air quickly. The only thing Shaun could spot was a insane face and a fist full of evil lightning.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you." Dark Tomoya said with a smile.
The dark Archangel then began to drag the writer's clone towards the central chamber where the true powered laid.
(The true) Tomoya.
Awaking to a light, Tomoya blinked several times before he started to look around. It appeared he was on a dirty mattress in a small but metallic room.
"Where in God's name am I?" Tomoya could only say but was quickly confronted by a dark pain coming from his chest.
"No...it couldn't be. My soul? I have only been here once." Tomoya said and noticed the fight between good and evil within, and the darkness was leading by far.
Exiting the room, Tomoya begun to walk slowly to the place his soul was needing him the most.
Code:
RL Shaun, Riki and Kud.
Location: Perth Australia, Shaun's house. The (Un)Real World.
Time: Midday. Light rain.
Taking care of the couple was easier then Shaun had thought. After breakfast Shaun had read half of the japanese learning book and had improved in his japanese. Noticing both Riki and Kud practice english across the table from him, Shaun decided the best thing he could do for them.
("Hey you two...you want to know how to speak english better?") Shaun asked the two. After a while Shaun decided to improve their english, Riki was easy to teach but Kud was a tough nut due to her problems with the language.
Excusing himself Shaun travelled quickly to his room and noticed a message for him on the escapist.
Subject: Control
From: DeepthroatXXX69
You are not in control anymore.
You will not be able to access.
You will...die.
Lolz
Skimming the message quickly, Shaun deleted it quickly and ran back downstairs with his english notebook to help Kud. The group spent the day learning off one another until evening.