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S
Who am I and how did I get here?
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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by SlightlyIrregular
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So begins...
S's Story
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Alone, scared and confused, she found herself staring at a sign saying: 'Gambit's Bar'. The front of her head hurt, and she could feel the blood from the gash trickling down her left cheek. She tried to remember how she got here, but she couldn't remember. All she knew was that she woke up near some woods and she'd been walking ever since. In fact, when she tried to recall anything, all that entered her mind was a blackness. Not even a fuzzy memory. She couldn't even recall her basic information like her name and age.
Shakily she pushed open the door to the bar and walked inside. It was nice to be somewhere warm. After all, she was only wearing jeans and a thin pink t-shirt, both muddy. The t-shirt was no protection in this weather. She ran her hand through her red hair and her blue eyes searched the bar, hoping to recognise someone.
Shakily she pushed open the door to the bar and walked inside. It was nice to be somewhere warm. After all, she was only wearing jeans and a thin pink t-shirt, both muddy. The t-shirt was no protection in this weather. She ran her hand through her red hair and her blue eyes searched the bar, hoping to recognise someone.
Her eyes searched for someone or something that would trigger some sort of memory, but nothing came. Not one face in this place brought on a sense of safety or familiarity. Was she someone that hung out here regularly? Was she a woman that hung around these sorts of places drinking and talking to people? Was her family here? Who was her family? Who was she? The only thing she was certain of was that she had something to do with the initial S. A gold chain hung from her neck with a simple letter S hanging from it.
"Come to me, I can help you..." She heard, but confused she looked around, not knowing who had spoken the words. She wanted to move and find out who could help her, but at the same time something was telling her to go to the bar and ask questions there.
Fear overwhelmed her for a moment as she took a few strides over to the bar. What if they had never seen her before? What if they had? Sighing, she knew that she had to ask and find out. She stood next to a man at the counter, where the barman currently was. "Is it possible to tell me where I am exactly? Have I been here before?" She asked.
"Come to me, I can help you..." She heard, but confused she looked around, not knowing who had spoken the words. She wanted to move and find out who could help her, but at the same time something was telling her to go to the bar and ask questions there.
Fear overwhelmed her for a moment as she took a few strides over to the bar. What if they had never seen her before? What if they had? Sighing, she knew that she had to ask and find out. She stood next to a man at the counter, where the barman currently was. "Is it possible to tell me where I am exactly? Have I been here before?" She asked.
The barman hadn't gotten a change to answer before someone else interupted and another person answered her questions. She glanced over at Alios as he told her that he hadn't seen her before. A frown fell over her features. He hadn't seen her before, but was he a regualr, or a passerby? She frowned harder, searching her memory to try and find her name. Nothing. It was completely blank.
When the drink arrived, she took a sip of it, grateful to have something warm in her body. She turned to Andres and smiled slightly. "Thank you. I'll pay you back..." She moved her hand automatically to her pocket for her wallet but they were empty. She'd only thought then that a wallet might give her answers, but that wasn't going to happen. Her pockets were all empty as her hands searched each one.
"I'm in Wing City...." She finally repeated. "I don't recall ever been here. The place doesn't look familiar to me either." She told both men. "Have you seen me before?" She asked Andres.
Her voice was starting to show her fear and panic now. "I can't even remember my own name."
When the drink arrived, she took a sip of it, grateful to have something warm in her body. She turned to Andres and smiled slightly. "Thank you. I'll pay you back..." She moved her hand automatically to her pocket for her wallet but they were empty. She'd only thought then that a wallet might give her answers, but that wasn't going to happen. Her pockets were all empty as her hands searched each one.
"I'm in Wing City...." She finally repeated. "I don't recall ever been here. The place doesn't look familiar to me either." She told both men. "Have you seen me before?" She asked Andres.
Her voice was starting to show her fear and panic now. "I can't even remember my own name."
She watched the unknown man disappear before looking at Alios. She wasn't too sure of him, or anyone at this point in time. "I'm sorry that I can't give you my name. I have no idea what it is." She frowned. She felt so helpless and confused.
She moved her hand up to the head wound on her forehead and frowned, feeling at it. Nope. She had no idea how she got that. But she winced as her fingers crossed the bloody gash. It hurt a lot.
"No, I don't remember how I got it. The only thing I remember is waking up at the woods and walking here. I thought I'd recognise something, but I don't recognise anything. And my memory is blank up until I woke up." She frowned, trying to recall more, but the more she tried to recall, the more her head hurt.
She was nervous. Should she leave the bar? She really had no idea who this man was. Right now she didn't know who she was or why she'd gotten injured. Had she being in a car crash? Had someone deliberately hurt her? She had no idea.
"I think I should stay here for now. Maybe someone here knows me. I need to find out who I am first." She told him. It would be good to get to see a medic, but she was nervous about trusting someone she didn't know and had only just met.
"I think I should stay here for now. Maybe someone here knows me. I need to find out who I am first." She told him. It would be good to get to see a medic, but she was nervous about trusting someone she didn't know and had only just met.
The other guy had left her too. He had offered a medic, but she had been skeptical about leaving with a man she'd just met. Now she was back here, alone in a place that she didn't recognise, with people she didn't recognise.
Her head was pounding harder the more she tried to remember things before the accident or whatever the hell had happened to her, but she couldn't. The barman had never even seen her before. No one was coming up to her to welcome her, and so she came to the conclusion that she wasn't well known here at all. Great. Where had she come from then?
A sense of panic took over her as she took a seat on the stool. Her forehead was still bleeding, and her red hair was in a state from the wind outside. Her simple clothes - jeans and a tshirt - were a mess and were in no condition for the weather. Sighing, she took another drink from her cup and tried to think about what she should do next.
She didn't even know her own name.
Her head was pounding harder the more she tried to remember things before the accident or whatever the hell had happened to her, but she couldn't. The barman had never even seen her before. No one was coming up to her to welcome her, and so she came to the conclusion that she wasn't well known here at all. Great. Where had she come from then?
A sense of panic took over her as she took a seat on the stool. Her forehead was still bleeding, and her red hair was in a state from the wind outside. Her simple clothes - jeans and a tshirt - were a mess and were in no condition for the weather. Sighing, she took another drink from her cup and tried to think about what she should do next.
She didn't even know her own name.
"Magician?" She repeated the word. Did she know a magician?
"I don't know my name..." She sighed, trying again to recall it but it wasn't coming to her. The only thing she had to go by was the gold S on her necklace and even then she wasn't sure if it was to do with her name or not.
"Have you seen me here before? I can't remember ever being here. But I walked and came across this place. I think banging my head made me forget my life." She told him quietly, showing the bloody cut that still sat on her forehead, open and brusing the muscle around the gash.
"I don't know my name..." She sighed, trying again to recall it but it wasn't coming to her. The only thing she had to go by was the gold S on her necklace and even then she wasn't sure if it was to do with her name or not.
"Have you seen me here before? I can't remember ever being here. But I walked and came across this place. I think banging my head made me forget my life." She told him quietly, showing the bloody cut that still sat on her forehead, open and brusing the muscle around the gash.
She looked down at her necklace and nodded. "Makes sense calling me S. I don't remember how I got this necklace or what it means. In fact I remember nothing before I woke up." She sighed. "I wish I could find someone here that knew me."
She looked around the bar again, still seeing no recognisable faces and sighed. "I would go and see a doctor, but I wouldn't know where to find one and I don't want to leave here and get lost, or leave here with someone I don't know or trust. I'm still not sure how I hit my head."
She looked around the bar again, still seeing no recognisable faces and sighed. "I would go and see a doctor, but I wouldn't know where to find one and I don't want to leave here and get lost, or leave here with someone I don't know or trust. I'm still not sure how I hit my head."
She was still just as confused. No one had paid much attention to her yesterday. The magician and herself had parted ways, and she hadn't found a medic within the bar. No one had helped her and she'd sat in the corner of the bar out of the way all night trying to work things out.
In the end she'd slept in the booth.
Her head trauma was now a dried bloody and bruised lump to her forehead. Wiht no money she couldn't afford a room and she wasn't one to ask from someone else. Sleep hadn't helped her memory and she was starting to worry that it wouldn't come back. Moving to the bar, she sat down and asked for a glass of tap water.
5 minutes later, the barman handed her her drink and wandered off.
In the end she'd slept in the booth.
Her head trauma was now a dried bloody and bruised lump to her forehead. Wiht no money she couldn't afford a room and she wasn't one to ask from someone else. Sleep hadn't helped her memory and she was starting to worry that it wouldn't come back. Moving to the bar, she sat down and asked for a glass of tap water.
5 minutes later, the barman handed her her drink and wandered off.
Her name and history still weren't coming to her. She jumped when a male started tolking to her. She glanced over not having a clue what he said first and giving him a puzzled look until he repeated it in English. "Are you a doctor of some sort?" She asked quietly, shyly. She'd much rather see a doctor, though she didn't have the money for one. She didn't even have the money yo get a room to clean herself up.
She worried at what he said. She had the memory loss already and having looked in the mirror, the gash looked pretty bad and she knew, somehow, that it could become infected. Sighing, she hesitated. Should she trust him enough to let him look at the wound. She didn't know who he was and she'd long given up on trying to get an answer as to who she was through questioning people. No one had seen her here before. "Just take a look... Don't do anything just yet. If it's serious maybe a medic should look at it."
"Just call me S." She told him quietly. "I can't remember my name or anything about myself, but the necklace on my neck says S, so maybe my name is Sophia, or Sonia, or at least something beginning with S." She told the man.
She gratefully took the cloth and started to rub some of the blood off of her face. "I can't remember what happened to get this bang though." She frowned, trying to think again but it gave her a headache. She didn't rub the blood near the wound away. She was afraid of causing more damage. "I'll leave the wound for a real medic. I don't want to do more damage with it. I hope medics come here. I waited here last night, but none showed up."
She gratefully took the cloth and started to rub some of the blood off of her face. "I can't remember what happened to get this bang though." She frowned, trying to think again but it gave her a headache. She didn't rub the blood near the wound away. She was afraid of causing more damage. "I'll leave the wound for a real medic. I don't want to do more damage with it. I hope medics come here. I waited here last night, but none showed up."
That was a little too freaky for S. She shook her head despite the pain. "No.. I'm not sure that's a good idea... Heads are delicate things right?" She told Sjach. "Just until a medic comes. I'm sure one will be in here soon."
And then, one appeared. "How qualified are you? Are you really a doctor?" She asked, looking at the man. "I don't remember my name and I have no ID, money or anything on me." She answered herself. She knew these things. SHe just couldn't remember her history. That thought caused her to frown.
And then, one appeared. "How qualified are you? Are you really a doctor?" She asked, looking at the man. "I don't remember my name and I have no ID, money or anything on me." She answered herself. She knew these things. SHe just couldn't remember her history. That thought caused her to frown.
"I know I'm in Wing City. Someone told me yesterday. I don't know how I got here though. I don't know where I was before I got here. Nothing seems familiar at all." She told the doctor. She had to note how careful Sjach was.
"Thanks Sjach, for been careful around the wound." She told him. "It's nice to meet someone that is nice in this situation."
"Thanks Sjach, for been careful around the wound." She told him. "It's nice to meet someone that is nice in this situation."
"I don't need to be carried. I can walk!" S protested before trying to think of the Super Bowl. She knew who won but couldn't find the memory. "The Giant's won. I don't know how I know that, I just do. I can't remember seeing the game. I just know they won." She told the doctor.
The doctor had left before she'd gotten her head sorted out and she started to wonder if he was a scammer. She wasn't too sure of anything, and she didn't know how she knew about scammers yet didn't know her own name. Shaking her head she frowned, a rough bandage around her head. It worked for now, just to protect it from infection - hopefully.
She sat at the bar, trying to figure out who she was or a plan to go about it. Still no memories had surfaced. Just a big black vast nothingness in her mind. She felt lost and afraid. What if she never remembered?
"So much for getting help." She muttered to herself, moving her auburn hair out of her face. The next problem was getting money and a place to stay. So far she'd slept two nights in the booth of the bar, and so far had been getting free glasses of water to drink. And she was no closer to finding out who she was and why she was here.
She sat at the bar, trying to figure out who she was or a plan to go about it. Still no memories had surfaced. Just a big black vast nothingness in her mind. She felt lost and afraid. What if she never remembered?
"So much for getting help." She muttered to herself, moving her auburn hair out of her face. The next problem was getting money and a place to stay. So far she'd slept two nights in the booth of the bar, and so far had been getting free glasses of water to drink. And she was no closer to finding out who she was and why she was here.
S was pulled out of her thoughts to realise two more patrons had come into the bar. Her blue eyes stared curiously at Ariel "I'm a part of what now?" She asked confused. "And I'm afraid that I can't tell you my name. I can't remember it. In fact, I can't remember anything about me." She stared at Ariel's hand before slowly shaking it.
She glanced once more at the other woman in the bar, but she didn't recognise her, not that she'd recognised anyone so far. She hadn't recognised any of her surroundings either. She came to the conclusion that she wasn't from around here.
"Neither of you have seen me here before, right?" She asked both women hoping one of them would have the answer she was desperately looking for.
She glanced once more at the other woman in the bar, but she didn't recognise her, not that she'd recognised anyone so far. She hadn't recognised any of her surroundings either. She came to the conclusion that she wasn't from around here.
"Neither of you have seen me here before, right?" She asked both women hoping one of them would have the answer she was desperately looking for.
She'd been here now for several days. Several days and she was still no closer to finding out her past. No memories, no familiarity, nothing. She thought by now that she would have recalled something or someone would have recalled her, but no. No such thing had happened.
At least she'd managed to come to a deal with the barman so that she could have a room upstairs put on a tab until she found out who she was or got some sort of money to pay off the tab. She also got food put on her tab. Now she'd no longer starve.
It was now a new day though, and she had to think of a plan. She'd move on from the bar, but without knowing who she was or why she'd ended up here, she felt that this was the place to stay. S felt like this was the place that would give her answers. And with that, she decided to figure out a plan over breakfast, which led her to the bar where she quietly ordered herself a drink and some food.
At least she'd managed to come to a deal with the barman so that she could have a room upstairs put on a tab until she found out who she was or got some sort of money to pay off the tab. She also got food put on her tab. Now she'd no longer starve.
It was now a new day though, and she had to think of a plan. She'd move on from the bar, but without knowing who she was or why she'd ended up here, she felt that this was the place to stay. S felt like this was the place that would give her answers. And with that, she decided to figure out a plan over breakfast, which led her to the bar where she quietly ordered herself a drink and some food.
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