[Sequel to Danganronpa: Eclipse]
They thought it was over...turns out that they were wrong.
That is a fair way of thinking about it but alas. No.
The games are not done, not even close to done.
Time for experiment: Moon
Bring in the first subject!
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The Waiting Room was surprisingly huge. The walls were grey with fluffy white cloud designs on it, the floor was actually made out of carpet, there were chairs next to some tables that held newspapers and a large door with a massive lock on it.
The door with the lock was the only misplaced thing there though. I approached it to see if there was anything worth noting about it. "Looks like there needs to be a combination in order to open it," I said.
"Yeah, you're right," an unfamiliar voice said and I bumped my head on the door in surprise. "Ah! Sorry! Sorry!" The voice said and I turned around, while rubbing my forehead, to see a girl with a round face and had brown hair who was waving her arms around, concerned.
"S'alright," I told her and she calmed down a little. "Sorry for scaring you. I should have announced that I was right next to you before I spoke up," she said. "Maybe but hey, it's alright now," I told her.
"Again, I'm really sorry. I'll make it up to you by telling you my name. I'm Ochaco Uraraka and I'm the Ultimate Floating Hero," she said.
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"Floating Hero?" I asked. "Yeah, I have a quirk that allows me to make whatever I touch float," Ochaco explained. She seemed like a girl in high school although it wouldn't be too uncommon for high schoolers to become heroes.
"You didn't explain what a quirk is," a new voice said and I looked past Ochaco to see a young man with ash-white hair, purple and red eyes and had a crow tattoo on his neck. "Sorry, sorry. It's essentially a superpower," Ochaco said, quickly.
The young man hummed and I looked back at Ochaco. "Do you know who he is?" I asked and she nodded. "Yeah, we met up in a hallway after I woke up. We have been traveling together in this place," she explained. "I see, what's your name then?" I asked but the young man didn't respond. "Yeah he was like that too until we received that text message from the phones," Ochaco explained, sheepishly.
"I see," I looked at the two for an awkward minute before he spoke up. "Anon." "Hmmm?" I tilted my head at him and he repeated himself, "I'm Anon." "And your talent?" I asked and he grabbed the ends of his hoodie. "Don't know," he said.
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