By this point, Kengo had finally started to calm down just enough to survey his surroundings. The only thing he could think of was that the gate between the Rabbit Hatch moon base and Amanogawa High School had somehow malfunctioned, sending him somewhere else entirely different. While he regularly dealt with creatures manifested from cosmic energy and humans who were enhanced by it, he'd never seen anything quite so... alien. This technology didn't look familiar to him at all, either. More than anything, it looked like something that Kengo would attempt to build on his own.
Keeping the handle of his case still tightly clasped in one hand, Kengo had decided to avoid giving any attention to the strange object on his wrist or his case for the time being. Attracting less attention to himself was a priority, especially when the bright blue of his Amanogawa jacket stood out considerably against people dressed in armor.
Kengo stood off to the side of the group of new arrivals, keeping his back against a shipping container as he glanced over the faces of those in front of him. What were the chances of finding someone he recognized? Everyone that could have come with him had been left behind at Subaruboshi... and Gentarou's body... where was that?
While he'd been staring into space, a subtle change in his field of vision had happened -- it was a small enough flicker that he wasn't sure if he was seeing things or not, but it had seemed like someone nearby had entirely disappeared from view. It made him stand up a bit straighter, turning his body in the direction of where he'd seen that person. Without thinking about whether it would actually work or not, he swiped his hand through the air on the off chance of touching something.
There was a small, very unsure part of him that wondered if had something to do with the Stealth switch, and the hopes that perhaps Fourze was the one using it. Even though it wasn't like Gentarou at all to do something like that, thinking straight wasn't something Kengo was capable of at the moment.
{ooc: Is this doesn't work, let me know and I shall change it.}
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Keeping the handle of his case still tightly clasped in one hand, Kengo had decided to avoid giving any attention to the strange object on his wrist or his case for the time being. Attracting less attention to himself was a priority, especially when the bright blue of his Amanogawa jacket stood out considerably against people dressed in armor.
Kengo stood off to the side of the group of new arrivals, keeping his back against a shipping container as he glanced over the faces of those in front of him. What were the chances of finding someone he recognized? Everyone that could have come with him had been left behind at Subaruboshi... and Gentarou's body... where was that?
While he'd been staring into space, a subtle change in his field of vision had happened -- it was a small enough flicker that he wasn't sure if he was seeing things or not, but it had seemed like someone nearby had entirely disappeared from view. It made him stand up a bit straighter, turning his body in the direction of where he'd seen that person. Without thinking about whether it would actually work or not, he swiped his hand through the air on the off chance of touching something.
There was a small, very unsure part of him that wondered if had something to do with the Stealth switch, and the hopes that perhaps Fourze was the one using it. Even though it wasn't like Gentarou at all to do something like that, thinking straight wasn't something Kengo was capable of at the moment.
{ooc: Is this doesn't work, let me know and I shall change it.}