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Hideaki opened his eyes to find that he was sleeping on the ground. "Where the hell am I?" He said aloud while lifting his upper body up and scratching his head. There was some kind of hard structure that his head was leaning on. He turned around to see the it was a tombstone. The inscriptions were covered with mold and dust. Hideaki quickly moved his hand alongside it to get an idea of who exactly the grave belonged to. "Mokichi Tamayo" Hideaki read it aloud to himself. His eyes opened wide with fright. Mokichi Tamayo was the name of one of the kids that he had led the rebellion with. Not only that, but he was one of the youngest. He looked around fearfully to see dozens of other gravestones surrounding him as if the spot he was at was a circular opening. He quickly brushed the mold off of another tombstone. "Ryuuji Kaburicho" This was a name of one of the kids who were shot down by the organization's battleship. "Hello Satan. We've been waiting for you." Hideaki heard two young voices announce in usion behind him. He turned around slowely to see both Mokichi, and Ryuuji standing there. "Mokichi! Ryuuji! Your alive!" Hideaki yelled out in joy as he ran up to them. "Were not alive silly." Mokichi giggled at Hide's reaction. "What are you talking about? Your standing right here.", "Sorry to tell you this Satan. But were just as dead as they are." Ryuuji stated while pointing in the direction behind Hideaki. He turned to see even more of his past companions, standing before him. One in particular stole Hideaki's attention. Roady Domene, a foreign kid, and also one of the small handfull of brave childeren that went with Hide to take out the organization. Also his best friend. "Roady... Everyone...", "All dead, and so are you Satan" He heard Ryuuji say, before turning around to see a dozen more past comerades standing behind Ryuuji and Mokichi. He was filled with complete fear. He looked around in the other directions, but more and more of them were standing there, blocking his way. "Were all dead Hide, and so are you." Roady walked up to him, carrying a fresh tombstone, "Hideaki Seitan, failed leader of the Kasumi island rebellion." Hide fell over, and landed on his ass, staring at the tombstone in utter horror. "Theres no way I'm dead! No way!" All of a sudden his fallen comerades began forming wounds, or turning into the way they looked when they died. Most of them, including Ryuuji, completely turned into chunks of meat and dismembered limbs. A hole appeared in Roady's left eye, where he was shot and killed. "Join us Hide, being dead isn't all that bad." Roady said, as he and the other dismembered childeren began swarming in around Hide. "No! Stay the fuck away from me! I'm not dead!" Hideaki screamed out while violently punching and kicking out at them. It was no use. The childeren soon fully covered Hideaki's body. The last thing he saw was the small gap of light, before they closed off his sight. After a few seconds, that light began to grow.

Hideaki's eyes opened once more. "What the-... Where the hell did I end up now?" Hideaki said to himself, while looking around the cold, dark room. He then looked to himself, to see that he had a pair of hospital clothes on. "Did I get in some accident or something?" Hideaki then remember the dream he had with the graveyard. Had he just escaped dead? He then felt something with his hand that was next to him on the bed. He quickly picked it up as his eyes went wide, and he smiled. "Oh hell yes, I really needed a smoke right now!" Hideaki exclaimed with glee, as he reached into the small box to pull out 7 cigarettes. "What the hell is this? Four of these bastards are too damp for me to use." He yelled out in anger, while throwing them to the ground. He then took one of the remaining three cigarettes and popped it in his mouth. He looked around the room for the lighter. He even checked inside his pants in desperation. "Your fricken kidding me right?! How the hell am I supposed to smoke, without a lighter?!" All of a sudden a loud alarm went off and red lights started shining all around the cells. Hideaki saw a few figures in the cells near his, and some were empty. A few people in some weird suits were running towards the cell at the end of the hall. "Whats going on here?!" Hideaki yelled out loud at them, trying to get their attention. They just kept running down to the cell. "Son of a fricken-... Would someone shut these god damn alarms off?!" Hideaki began to started to have another anger fit, because of the alarms. He took the cigarette out of his mouth and put it back in the box. He slipped the box into one of the baggy pockets of his pants. He shook the door to the cell in anger. "Hey! Get your asses back here! I'm really pissed now!" Hideaki then turned his attention to a door he haden't noticed before. It seemed to lead to another cell. He decided that if it was locked, he should take advantage of his momentary tantrum. Hideaki ran up to the door, and falcon-kicked it down, with all his rage. He then, landed on his feet, and stormed into the room to see if anyone else was here. After he did so, Hideaki heard voice asking for help. It was probably from whoevers in the cell at the end of the hall. But this was strange. It was as if the voice was coming from the inside of his head. He dismissed the thought and looked to see another male in the room. He couldn't have been more then a year older the Hide, and he was standing near another open door. Not only that, but the door to this room's cell was open. There was another girl standing outside it, holding her hands out as if she were going to shoot a fireball or something like that out of them. Surprisingly, thats almost exactly what happened. The girl launched a small ball, of what appeared to be light out of her hands, and it went towards then end of the hall, knocking out one of the people there. "What in the-..." Hide starred in amazement. His expression switched back into anger, as he redirected his attention back to the other boy. "Ok you got 20 seconds to tell me what the hells going on here, before I rip your nose off and shove it up your ass!" He threatened him, even though he was still slightly in shock.