Last Time, on Kamen Rider Decade... Again

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[1.]

Decade.

[Tsukasa's eyes opened up as he found himself standing in the waving grey space between worlds. He looked around and found that he was dressed in his armor, without his helmet.]

Decade. You're at a crossroads. [He turned and found... himself? One of the GataKiriBa that was without a helmet, walking behind him.] You're starting to learn what it means to be a Rider.

Decade. [Another voice, feminine and he whirled on the image of Mio who was dressed in TalJaDor, her long hair streaming behind herself.] You pushed yourself to the limit, and shattered your conciousness. We are now spread amongst the parts of people who you hold dear.

Shattered my Psyche? What do you mean by that?

It means that you've changed, Decade. [Said a Yoshika in LaToraTah.]

It means you have now more questions than answers still. [said a Ren in Sakebi.]

[Others surrounded him, all wearing the helmets. But not just OOO forms now, but his others; Blade, Ryuki, W.] Decade... Decade...

[Tsukasa looked down at his hands, and he clenched them.] I will not be shattered so easily.

Then what is it you seek? [Inquired his duplicate in the GataKiriBa.] You are of many faces. Not one of them is your true face.

Decade... Remember Who You Are. [And with that, they started to merge with him, forming one by one into a whole.

And with that, Tsukasa awoke, his belt softly humming and chiming Final Attackride, Final Attackride as he removed the card and shut the belt down. His TaToBa armor changed, and he was now back in his Decade armor without his helmet.

Slowly, he got up, groaning. The clones were gone, but now he had even more questions.] Who... am I?


[2]

[Tsukasa was looking around the Chalice as if for the first time. His hand reached for a camera that wasn't there as he had escaped the medical ward. And yet he was poking his head into everything, confusion written all over his face. He was still wearing his Decade armor without the helmet, and there was a puzzled expression on his face.

Those who know him, and greet him might get a very odd question: who are you?

Tsukasa Kadoya... had Amnesia. Again.]

(ooc: Tsukasa has only two memories at this point: being told he was a king by Ren, and that he is Decade. So he's strutting around wearing his armor without a helmet and acting like a confused royal who has suddenly pulled a Sleeping Beauty.)

Comments

[2hell-weride.livejournal.com]

[[All kinds of... "whatever" when addressing him. MarKus is not himself, not that Tsukasa would realize it.]] Oh... you're up and moving already. The Major pissed?

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa's brow furrowed.] The... Major? I was not aware I was part of a military group.

[His expression is distant, confused and yet there was no sign of recognition on his face.]

[2hell-weride.livejournal.com]

...what? [[Spoken nice and slow...]]

You're not... The hell're you saying Tsukasa?

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa's expression was placid.] Did I stutter? I didn't know I was part of a military group.

And who are you to speak the King's name so easily?

[2hell-weride.livejournal.com]

[[Pardon?]]

What the fuck game are you trying to play Tsukasa. We don't have time for this shit right now. Quit pretending to be some kind of King. Now's not the fucking time. [[Fuze... lit. It's not play time right now, bro.]]

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[emorangerpink]

Tsukasa. Should you be out of bed?

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa looked over at Laura, and raised an eyebrow.] I don't see why not. A King is allowed to survey a place he has been woken up from, correct?

Who are you miss, to speak my name so clearly?

[emorangerpink]

A...

You don't recognize me?

I'm Laura. And you were hurt. It sounds like you're still not well. Let me take you to Medical.

[Ohhh it's a strange and unpleasant experience to be doing this dance from the other side.]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa sighed.] Very well. I will submit to your care miss Laura.

[He offered his arm for her to take. After all, a King should be a gentleman correct?]

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[aceshighgrope.livejournal.com]

Tsukasa? [Yep have a worried Lucchini after her conversation with Markus. She had watched him a while from her favorite perches just to make sure he was okay after all it didn't look like he should be wondering around yet.]

You're okay right?

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa did a double-take from the girl.] Little miss, where are your pants? And who are you to address the King so casually?

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[aceshighgrope.livejournal.com]

[And here have a blink this was one of the last people she thought she'd get that from.]

They get in the way of striker units... So witches don't wear them. You know that.

King? I thought you were just a photographer... well that and a Rider. You let me see the belt once. [Though at least she knows why Markus had said that there was only one rider. Tsukasa was in no shape to use Decade.]

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

Photographer? Witches? Clearly I have some strange subjects in this place. [And he smoothed back his hair with an armored hand.]

I am Tsukasa Kadoya, King of the Riders. If I had let you see the buckle then you are probably a close member of my family then.

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[saikyocivrobo]

Hey, Tsukasa. I heard you got beaten pretty hard in the fight. Are you okay?

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[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Another person who claimed to know him. Tsukasa turned to look at Werter curiously.] And who might you be? Another one of my subjects? Or perhaps a person claiming friendship of the King?

[saikyocivrobo]

...

What.

This is a bad time for jokes, you know. Besides, you're only the king of the kitchen, I'm afraid.

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

... A kitchen? Surely you jest. I cannot cook.

[eagle2-red.livejournal.com]

[Scott had put RPM to work: Ziggy taking over in the kitchen, where he saw Flynn heading, Summer was helping with repairs to the mechs, and Dillon, who never listened to him, was helping with some of the heavy lifting in repairs to the ship. Scott himself was on his way to help with more repairs and trying to get what help he could from Dr. K. But that was on hold when he saw Tsukasa wandering around in confusion.]

Hey. The doctors let you out of there in this state?

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I feel fine. [Which was a lie, but he was too stubborn to lay down for the time being.] If only for the fact that I have seemingly lost my memory again.

[eagle2-red.livejournal.com]

[Scott sighed. Another amnesiac? Dillon was bad enough.]

That alone proves you're not fine. C'mon, I'll get you to Medical or your place, whichever's less depressing.

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

I have gone to medical, and they allowed me to return to this, studio they called it. [His infliction were proper, but full of haughtiness.]

[aceshighsniper.livejournal.com]

[A tiny girl sitting in the hallway with her knees tucked to her chest has a look of fear in her eyes. Yoshika was captured, Tsukasa was wounded. She shot to kill a person just a few yards in front of her. She worries the rescue operation might go bad. What if they decide to kill the prisoners? What if the warning they gave the Chalice goes through...?

But she sees a person she wanted to see well.]

Tsukasa!

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[At Lynne's shout, Tsukasa looked up. Another person who knew him? And without pants too. She must be one of the girls so important to him.]

Hello there.

[aceshighsniper.livejournal.com]

You're awake! I was so worried for you! Tell me you were just released!

[She suddenly hugs him as well. Tightly. Worried. Sad.]

[of-10-faces.livejournal.com]

[Flashes of memory flew through his mind, and he slowly hugged back.]

I'm sorry I worried you. My memory has been shattered so I need a refreshing on your name, little miss. But it's apparent that you're close to me.