Arc awoke to a chill breeze and the sun that was shining right in his eyes. "......Where the fuck am I ?" Was the only thing that came out of Arc's mouth as he lifted himself from the hard ground. When Arc was finally up he searched for something in the pockets of his pants. Arc led out a sigh of relief he found what he was looking for, his two black brass knuckles that is. Arc took in his new surroundings. All he could see was tree's as far as he could see. " Great a forest." He said to no one in particular.