Chapter 5: Hope To Enemy

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Talking: "falling"
Thinking: "weak"
Action: *grab*/*BOOM*
Shouting/yelling: "ON"
Wishper: "my"
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Raiden woke up and was blinded by the lights, so he looked to the side and blocked the light with his hands... Wait, hands?

He lifted himself up and sat on the metal table he was on, and looked at his right arm. He saw that it wasn't detached from his body but his arm looked a bit different.

His shoulder looked like a medieval shoulder plate, with a second plate under it that went down by only a few inches. It was colored blue with green on the edges. He looked at his wrist and saw that it was also colored blue with green on the edges. He looked at his hands and saw that the plate on top of his hand was the same color as before, and had the same green color on the edges

 He looked at his hands and saw that the plate on top of his hand was the same color as before, and had the same green color on the edges

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He moved his new right arm a little, and it seemed to work normally.

"I don't recommend moving that arm too much, Raiden..." a childlike voice warned in a very tired voice.

Raiden heard the voice from his left so he turned his head to that direction, and saw Nitori with eye bags and almost fell asleep but quickly snapped herself back.

"Oh hey, kid. Uh... How are you?" Raiden asked.

"Didn't sleep in... *yawn* awhile, but I'm fine." Nitori answered, still tired and sleepy.

"No, you're not fine, kid. Told you That you should have slept but you didn't listen." Raiden responded.

"Shut up, you're not my dad." Nitori replied, pointing her finger at him.

"Yeah, yeah. I'm not your dad, but still. You really should sleep, kid. You look like a kid who hasn't slept and plays video games in the dead of night." Raiden stated.

"Yeah, whatever... Might sleep later, but first I have to show something about that new arm." Nitori said.

"Something about my arm? What did you do to my arm, kid?" Raiden asked.

"You'll see..." Nitori replied and motioned him to follow her, which Raiden did.

He and the blue-haired kid walked into a hallway, the same hallway that the both walked into when they were going to spar.
Raiden looked around his body and saw that the hole in his stomach was now fixed.

There were nothing but sounds of their footsteps, until Raiden added another sound.

"Hey, kid. Can I ask you a question?" Raiden asked.

"What is it?" Nitori replied.

"How long was I unconscious for?" Raiden asked.

"Uhm... I think for a week. Yeah, yeah. A week." Nitori answered.

"A week huh?... Hey wait a minute, you haven't slept for a week?!" Raiden shouted.

"Yeah, I've been fixing you day and night." Nitori stated.

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