[IC] Mirai Nikki: Another World

[Gummi Bunnies]

"Ooo! Ooo! Ooo! I can't wait!! All of the players should be situated and ready to begin the Survival Game! All thanks to my awesome work!" MurMur exclaims as she sat down on the floor, holding a bucket of popcorn as the visuals of all of the Players were shown. It was like there was a "screen" to display every single Player and what they were doing all at the same time.

"This Game, it's hard to determine on who would be our favorites..." Deus spoke, seeing as there was many of the Players that would be interesting to watch from the Cathedral of Time and Space. It was finally time to start this Survival Game, and determine it's victor...

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"Thank you, I appreciate it," Hana nodded and left the small grocery shop. Ever since she had been living on her own, it was hard for her to actually get actual meals. Yet, she still figures out ways to keep herself sustained with food. She stuffed the plastic bag of apples and pears into her large purse, silently treading her way through the crowded downtown of New York City. For today, she decided to walk around, be outside a lot more for a long while. Only because of the Survival Game, going outside might get her close to a Future Diary user, a Player. It all depended if her Future Diary tells her anything, but she wasn't sure on how much it could tell from just lies. "Soon enough...I could get to Central Park," Hana mutters to herself, gently pushing her way through the crowds. Just hopefully she could run into someone who is a Player, but until then, she still wasn't sure on what to do when she does...

[Mtntopview]

What a pain. He had always hated the city, and now he lived in one of the largest. He hated how the skyscrapers were like canyons, and the streets were at the bottom. There were no plants, no trees, just cold hard concrete and steel. At least there was central park, and at least he didn't have to spend all his time in the blasted city. Right now, he was headed towards central park to collect a couple plants from a Craigslist seller, who had some fairly rare plants for sale. Course, with the nature of his diary, he didn't bring it with him. It was hidden safely at home, where no one would find it. He was a bit worried that he may be discovered by being in such a populated place, but the chance to buy these plants was too much to resist. After all, it was on a first-come first-serve basis. If he didn't make it before another collected did, he would miss the chance to get these plants.

[TheRpgGamer]

It's just an ordinary weekend for Saito.He is just in his room locked to avoid the abusing of his uncle and relaxing playing video games.He heared a knock from his door."Hey Saito! How long are you gonna play video games there!? Get your ass over here! I have something to do for you!" his uncle said angrily.Saito did not respond then continued playing."Saito! Get your m*th*r*f*cking ass over here! in one!..... two!..... three!...." then his uncle tried to kick the door but he failed."I'm gonna get the keys but get ready for some pain you stubborn child".

Saito will try to escape his room without getting out using his door.He consulted his future diary and it says that "Use something big to block the door, it might give you some more time to escape*.Saito looked around in his room then he push the cabinet to block the door.He ran to his window but the window is jammed.He heard footsteps, it might be his uncle.He looked at his diary again and it says "Broke your window but be careful about the shards".Saito looked around his room and he saw a paperweight.This paperweight is heavy enough to break down his window."I'm here! and i'm gonna give you a chance to open the door!" his uncle warned.Saito quickly get the paperweight and threw it to the window."What was that sound!? Saito you!? You gave me no choice.... I'M GOING TO OPEN THE DOOR!".Saito removed some remaining shards in the window and escaped.

Saito is now in the roof and he needs to jump.Saito's body is kinda weak so it's suicidal but Saito have no choice.He jumped risking only a broken arm.He ignored the pain and ran.He looked at his diary and it says "Go through the forest".Saito ran through the forest.Saito is running and running until he cannot run anymore.He took a rest and looked at his diary."You're safe for now, you need some rest".Saito breathed a sigh of relief and took some rest.He will be looking at his diary while resting because his uncle or any of the diary holders might come.

[Sam12435]

Andrew let out a loud yawn as he awoke on his couch. He scratched his head as he looked out his window, admiring the midday sun. Because of his job, he would often sleep until the middle of the day so that he wouldn’t be tired by the time his shift at the casino started.

“Good morning world” He said in a flat tone as he stretched and searched for his clothes. ‘Morning to yourself’ the ever familiar voice in his head said cheerfully. Andrew couldn’t help but sigh at the enthusiasm. ‘What is the plan for today?’ Seven asked as Andrew finally found his pants and slipped them on.

“We are going shopping, and we might see if we bump into anyone of interest” Andrew said as he glanced down to the phone on the coffee table. He was determined to win this so called Survival Game. He slipped on his shirt and buttoned it up before grabbing his phone and flicking through the choices for today. Seemed like nothing too difficult, so he decided that no real preparation was required. He slipped it into his pocket before grabbing one of the decks of cards from the shelf next to his door. He made sure he had his wallet, his keys, and his special deck of cards he kept for a dangerous situation. Metal coated corners made them basically a weapon, but they were only for protection in case he ran into a diary user. With a nod he opened his door and locked it behind him, heading down the stairs. His destination was a grocery shop; he was low on supplies, like beer and instant noodles.
‘So are we going to kill someone?’ Seven asked, sounding a little worried as they made their way down the street.

“We might” Andrew answered as he scratched his head and tried to remember which way the grocery store was. He was not in any rush to win the game. No that would just make him a more obvious target. His plan was to take things slow and find out the identities of the holders to pick them off one by one. It seemed like a good plan to him.

‘But what if the person isn’t a diary user?’ Seven asked.

“Then we don’t kill them” Andrew answered in a sarcastic tone. He was unaware that he was actually answering out loud at the time.

‘So where do we start?’ Seven asked as Andrew turned corner after corner, not having any idea where he was going. Andrew refused to answer out of pure frustration. His mind had been on the game, not where he was walking.

“Why the hell am I at the park!?” He yelled as he looked around. Somehow he had mistaken the simple walk from his place to the shop with the walk to central park. ‘Calm down’ Seven said in a soothing tone ‘Maybe we should just relax here for a few minutes, give us a chance to plan out the diary.’

With a sigh Andrew sat down on one of the benches and pulled out his phone, going through the entries and picking cards to determine the answers. He muttered aloud as he read the choices, simple things like “Go home or go to the shops? Eat pizza or a burger?” But it was best to plan things out so if he did run into a player, he would be able to have a bit of an advantage.

[TheRpgGamer]

It's now evening in the forest and Saito is getting cold.The diary is not updating then he saw a light,it's a flashlight.He did not think to approach the light because it might be his uncle or an another diary holder so he looked at his diary."That is your uncle run!" is written on the diary.Saito ran and he got noticed."There you are!" said by his uncle and pulled the trigger.Saito was lucky to dodged the bullet and fear filled his heart.His uncle is carrying a gun and he have no choice but to fight so he relied on the diary."Your uncle is gonna shot again in 8'o clock" He looked at his back then dodged the shot.He hide on the tree."Your uncle is coming at your right side" written on the diary.He waited for his uncle to come and he grabbed a branch then hit his uncle on the back with it and his uncle fainted.Saito grabbed the gun and shot him to death.

BANG!...... BANG!...... BANG!...... *click**click*

Saito was covered in blood.He returned to his home to get a shovel then returned to dig a hole for his uncle along with the gun.After all of that, he returned home playing video games.

[ReaptheMusic]

KuRAI HiME performed in the park, her traditional-looking japanese outfit donned in pure purples and blacks. Fan screamed, cheering for her as she and a few backup singers performed. Body guards were just outside the entrance, performing security detail. As the song finished, the Idol stepped forward.

"HELLO [INSERT NAME] CITY!"

She smirked as they cheered. If anyone deserved to be a god, to be loved... it was her.

[Gummi Bunnies]

It was too noisy for Hana as she entered the park. From where she was, she could tell that even Central Park was busy in many ways, but different kind of busy as it was a little better than being shoved around in Times Square. Probably at the other side of the park, Hana could hear that some concert occurring. Oh how she hated concerts, it was just a waste of time. Though...it would be some ideal place to wander near to, but she just couldn't stand the fact of actually going there. Then there was some random person that happened to shout out on why he came to the park in the first place. That's his problem... Hana thought to herself, thinking that there wasn't anything interesting to note. Sure, anybody could be a Player to the Survival Game, but she'll rather have everyone kill each other off while she waits for the right moment to spring out. Silently paying no mind to the many other things occurring around her, she made her way towards a bench that was a good distance away from all of the "chaos" that happened almost everywhere, and sat down without a word. She dug through her bag, at least while being here, Hana would at least do something to keep her occupied.

"There it is..." Hana mumbled to herself as she pulled out a book, it was titled "To Kill a Mockingbird." Something about these old books seemed better than today's rendition of books. Reading was her other pastime other than blogging. Before reading, she pulled out her iPhone, or otherwise her Future Diary. It had only a few recent entries, but it wasn't that interesting or notable. Like how she was in the gas station's mini store, the clerk had sworn to give her change when she would come by again, but her Diary foretold of his lie, that he would "pretend" to forget when she comes again. However, when she ran into her only friend this morning at her apartment complex, her friend promised to show her a picture of her vacation a few weeks ago, and the Diary did not say anything as if her friend told the truth. So it came to conclusion that her Diary only shows entries when someone lies. But everyone lies to me...so it will be useful to have this around with me from now on... Hana thought as she turned off her phone and put it away. Hoping no one decides to ruin her "quiet time," Hana opens the book to where she last left off, indulging herself into the book's works.

[Mtntopview]

Vance had read on his diary that many fights would happen in the city of New York. So, he had put his second in command in charge of his organization and took a flight over there. Wearing a pair of jeans, a jacket, and a T-shirt underneath, he blended in quite well. Except for his muscles, they stood out like a sore thumb. So, just in case he were discovered, he wore a cap that covered his face from many security cameras. He couldn't afford to be caught by the police.

His only bag was one that carried a few changes of clothes and a laptop. His weapons would arrive by ship a few days later. Until then, the only weapons he could get were local ones. Puny and pathetic summed them up, not nearly capable of the power he liked to employ. He walked through the terminal, and hailed a cab. He took it to an apartment that his second had rented out for him for his stay, and sat down and turned on the television. It was the usual boring news, local stories of minor robberies. He laughed at the men who were caught, fools! They couldn't rob a bank if the tellers just handed over the money. However, after a few minutes he made a temporary bed on the couch, he needed to sleep off the jet-lag. He checked his diary, and saw no new fights in the immediate future. With that reassurance, he hit the hay and napped for a bit.

[Sam12435]

Andrew had just about finished his planning before he noticed the music coming from somewhere in the park. He, slightly irritated by the unexpected sound, stood up and made his way to where the sound was coming from. He looked up to see a woman in what looked like some kind of Japanese clothing. The sound of the crowd cheering was enough to knock you off your feet. If Andrew weren’t used to the sounds of the casino it might have been too much for him.

‘Who is that?’ Seven asked in its usual curious way. After looking for a while, Andrew realised he had no idea who they were. He didn’t listen to much music, it wasn’t something that really interested him.

“No idea” He said as he yawned and leant against a fence. To tell the truth he had no idea why he even walked in there. Usually he would have drawn a card to decide, but this time he just went off on his own. It was then that he heard his phone make the strange noise in his pocket.

“Great” He said as he pulled it out and looked at it. “All that work for nothing” With one distraction, all of the preparation he had done was washed down the drain. He let out a loud sigh before running his hands through his hair.

‘It’s all gone’ Seven said in a monotone voice.

“I know it’s all gone!” Andrew yelled as he walked his way back towards the seat he was at before. “Right, now I will get back to what I was doing before I came here…” He stood perfectly still for a moment before he came to a realisation.

“What was I doing before?” He asked himself with a slightly irritated tone.

‘I forget too’ Seven replied. After a frustrated little dance, Andrew resolved to get some lunch and headed over to the café across the street. He ordered a sandwich and a coffee before sitting at a table and reading through his diary, wondering just what else could go wrong today.