Ryoga Hibiki

[For once, Ryoga was actually using his journal again. He didn't do it very often due to several issues, but it was never lost luckily.] There sure are a lot of new people coming again huh? It must be that time... Saotome! If you're there, I challenge you! You still owe me a fight!

Goku... I think I'm near the village. Want to do something?


[Well enough dodging the subject. This should be filtered, but Ryoga didn't really know how to make an effective filter just yet.]

Sorry Ukyo...if I hurt you. I hope you'll find it in you to forgive me - but if you don't I understand.

[Later he can be found in the outskirts of the village, and near the forest. Since a lot of people were coming in he was likely to encounter them as they come whether he wanted to or not.]

[Hello, Luceti. It is yet another new feather in the forest. Ryoga wasn't one to stay put though, especially when he was in search of things. This teen as always looking for things. He had no sense of direction to save his life.

To put it simply, he awoke in the middle of the forest with petty new feather clothing. Bless with thin linen pants and a shirt. Thanks, that was totally enough to protect him from the winter weather. He stirred until he stood up, Ryoga's brown gaze glancing around. This wasn't Tokyo. This wasn't even a city, and where were his clothes? What were these? He was confused.]

Where am I? [A couple steps here.

A couple steps there.

He will find his way evertually, leaving behind his journal.

-Several hours later.-]

Huff, huff, huff! W-where am I? [Ryoga panted as he stumbled about. He was exhausted from trekking through half of Luceti in less than day. His foot kicked open the journal by accident for his voice to be broad casted. The voices from the journals could be heard. It drew Ryoga's attention enough to glance away.] Who's the- [SMACK! A boyish shriek emitted from his vocals as he collapsed over onto the ground. Luckily he narrowly avoided landing on his wings. The teen walked into a tree.]