SRI(Shinra Inc.) BuildingArk le Doux held the strange letter in his hand as he was exiting the Presidents office. He gotten the strange letter earlier and with such a weird request being sent to him from another world he had to report it to the higher ups, unfortunately Enki was out and unavailable to consult so he had to go to the next up on the list 'El Presidente herself. She read it and laughed, asking him if he wanted to go. He just kind of shrugged while saying "Sure, could be fun. And the guy running it sounds like an interesting contact to make for you." That's all that was needed, permission was granted, and out the door he went.
It was all a formality really, Ark was a member of the KNIGHTS division and they had a high amount of autonomy in their doings as they were some of the most trusted in the company for the last few years and change of leadership. Ark went back down the building to the KNIGHTS armory where his personal gear was stored. Making it to his section of the armory, a door labeled "Nergal" opened before him displaying his armor and weapons.
Nergal was his code name in the Project, something all of them got to pick when entering into the program. Grabbing his armor and weapons he double checked and triple checked his equipment before he even dared to cross over knowing it would be hard to come back before it was all over. Finally confident that he had everything he held the invitation up and with a flash he was in a new place.
His visual display inside of his helmet gave him a video feed of what was behind him if he glaced over to the side inside his helmet as well as being able to look out in front normally. Seeing as the room looked non threatening he decided to take his helmet off revealing his longer white hair and pale white eyes. He was greeted by a receptionist, "Well hello deary, Nice black armor and long white hair. I never see that combination around here!" Her sarcasm was only slightly irritating to him as he himself on his journeys through the many worlds and universes that SRI had sent him to, had found out that long white hair usually meant that person was a dick of the highest order. Combine that with a black outfit and you have the corner stone for each and every wannabe bad ass trying to emulate some other guy. It was those times that he wished hair dye would stay in his hair, as his armor was the color of his original home worlds Dark Knight tradition.
With a sigh, "Just show me where I can stay till I fight please." She nodded and pointed at some doors to which he bowed at her graciously and began to walk over to.
"I don't like this set up, especially with not being able to use Apoc...though I havn't had to in a while now. Not since the that damned day of the dragon nonsense. Oh well, wonder if I will run into anyone I have seen before here?" He keeps to himself as he walks towards his room, where he plans to rest and meditate before his first match barring any interruption before reaching his room.