Drip...Water slowly trailed on his cheek, the cold sensation awakening his from his unconscious state.
He slowly opened his eyes with a confused look in them. "Clouds?... What's going on?...How am I still alive?...Arrgh..."
He attempted to get up but felt an intense pain in his abdomen. "Well that figures, I did get injured there but I'm still surprised I was I was dead...Does that mean someone saved me?"
He tried so get a good look at his surroundings but when he tried to move the pain started to act up again. Although he wasn't able to get a good look around he was able to tell he was in was in a forest of some kind.
However he did find something odd although he was in forest when he got injured the looked different the only he noticed that was before coming to the forest he did his research.
He realised he needed a better look at this place so he inhaled deeply and lifted his upper body. Although he felt intense pain when he did, he decided to fight through the pain.
"Feew...Damn...Athlough I been shot before this injury felt worse." He down towards the injury on his abdomen and realised why.
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"Oh!?...This is not from bullet, but what is this from and what are these clothes?" He finally realized the clothes he was wearing were not his own.
He spent the next fifteen minutes trying to figure this out but to no success. "Okay...I can figure this out. I woke up in the middle of nowhere injured alone and in unfamiliar clothes."
He tried to figure this out but he could not. Just as he was trying to understand where his and what situation he was currently in, his throat started to feel dry.
"I'm starting to get thirsty. Could I get some water please!" He shouted hoping get someones attention.
He wasn't hoping he would get any water from his antics. If someone really leave him here for some kind of joke then there would of been som kind of response.
Instead he complete silence, from that he could tell that their way nobody near him unleast not from what he could tell.
If they were as skilled as him or better, they would know how to make not make a sound. Receiving no response no realesed a sigh.
Although he was still confused by the bizzare situation at least he could be sure not one was behind it. If there was someone behind it then they were very careful.
As he stood up he wondered something. "Huh...Am I mistaken or did I get shorter?" He mumbled to himself.
He took two steps then stopped suddenly. "I just realized...Which way should I go?" He wondered carefully.
Just then he felt a painful headache. "Arrgh!...What is this?" The pain caused him to fall on his knees. He could see unfamiliar memories start rushing through his head.