Danganronpa RM; Deathly Montage

☠Prologue #6-- Midnight Disaster

Prologue #6

Midnight Disaster

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DAYTIME

OST - Despair - Syndrome, Beautiful Lie

FROWNING, I scratched my head awkwardly, glancing towards the white wall instead. "My talent is bounty hunting, alright?" I informed them in annoyance, "I'm the Ultimate Bounty Hunter. If anyone should be the most concerned about any dangerous talents here-- it's me."

Both Sarada and Pandora also seemed to fit the bill.

Hayato sighed, throwing his hands up in surrender. "I have to say, you make a good point," he raised his eyebrow, returning to his original spot, waving me off carelessly, "Sorry for suspecting you. Carry on."

I made a mental note to keep an eye on him for future reference... That guy was unpredictable.

"So what should we do?" Niou returned to the subject at hand, "I still stand by my opinion."

Shion ran a hand through his hair as he approached the tallest guy in the room. "Hey, mind if I use your talent as an example?" he asked him, opening one eye.

The man shook his head silently.

"This here's Iwane Ueda," the drug dealer introduced, "He's the Ultimate Gladiator."

The group instantly quieted at the news.

I didn't blame them, Iwane looked as if he had the physical strength to twist a person's head. Regardless, I had to respect him for letting Shion do that to him. The same went out to Shion for actually walking up to him and asking if he could.

With calm, cool eyes, Shion scanned the faces of the other people in the room. "So, how will you all operate now that you know this information?" he prompted them, "I'd like to see a show of hands for all those in favour of doing talent introductions.

Nearly all of the students raised their hands, with the exception of the ones that had previously announced their displeasure at the idea.

Observing the result, the drug lord handed things over to the greenish-brown-haired man and his pink-haired companion.

"We'll go with your idea," he nodded towards them as he returned to stand next to my left.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"You did well," Sarada placed a hand on teenager's shoulder comfortingly, giving him encouragement.

"Thanks," the drug dealer smiled in appreciation, still seeming pretty unnerved.

Thinking about the introductions I would now have to do, I decided to tick off in my head the persons that I had met already. Sarada, Shion, Ritsuki, Tahara and Pandora-- that made five people. I had heard about Hayato, Nahoko, Niou and Iwane... That meant that there were eight more students I didn't know much of anything about, though it couldn't hurt to talk to some of the ones I hadn't really spoken to properly.

Glancing at Iwane, I figured that it wasn't really fair to deprive the Ultimate Gladiator of a proper introduction just because of his stature and his talent. However, I wasn't really sure how to approach someone who seemed to ooze such an intimidating aura.

Noticing my conflicted stare, the fighter clicked his teeth in exasperation as he unfolded his arms, making his way over.

Internally, I panicked.