Whose side am I on?

So you wake up in the middle of nowhere, on a dirty floor, with a stranger and think to yourself "How could this day get any worse?" Than you remember, or not really remember so much as notice, you have no memory of who you are or how you got there, and neither dose the boy sleeping across from you. And then of course there are the thugs trying to kill you and your new friend. Your best bet is to stick together and try to stay alive long enough to get your memories back. "Oh hey, what dose that button do?"

I also, kind of, don't remember my name." "Kind of?" He questioned. "Meaning I don't, at all. Do you know who I am?" I asked him. "No, sorry. You don't happen to know who I am, by any chance, do you?" He replied. "Nope, sorry." "I guess we are screwed then."

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