[Ryoga had been an expert at getting lost, but this was a situation that took the cake. At times, he could traverse the sea itself and land on other continents without so much as noticing he was outside of Japan. It grew worse after the left Isla Empieza--to the point that he'd been to three different islands without so much as seeing another human being.
Kidd wouldn't have known any of that, but he would have certainly noticed the hand sticking out of the sand right where he last drove his shovel. The hand twitched, bit by bit, until its fingertips found a bit more solid of a stretch of sand to latch onto. Then, the hand pulled up a body, a treasure chest coming up with him as well.]
...Gah! Where the hell am I!? [Exclaimed Ryoga, clutching the treasure chest without realizing what it was. How did he get there? He tried blasting apart some of the sand to make himself a shelter and ended up burying himself. The fact that he was alive was a miracle in upon itself, but--]
You! Who're you!? [So, the question was posed of Kidd, who was even less likely to know who on Earth Ryoga was in the first place.]
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Kidd wouldn't have known any of that, but he would have certainly noticed the hand sticking out of the sand right where he last drove his shovel. The hand twitched, bit by bit, until its fingertips found a bit more solid of a stretch of sand to latch onto. Then, the hand pulled up a body, a treasure chest coming up with him as well.]
...Gah! Where the hell am I!? [Exclaimed Ryoga, clutching the treasure chest without realizing what it was. How did he get there? He tried blasting apart some of the sand to make himself a shelter and ended up burying himself. The fact that he was alive was a miracle in upon itself, but--]
You! Who're you!? [So, the question was posed of Kidd, who was even less likely to know who on Earth Ryoga was in the first place.]