I opened my eyes, Only to find myself in unknown surroundings. There were hundreds of men and women of different ages scattered across the general area. They wore Armour and held weapons like they were in some kind of fantasy novel.
"WHO ARE YOU"!?!
Facing the direction of the shouting command, I Saw a Young woman with a look of being concerned and alert on her face. She was gripping tightly onto the dagger in her hand. Her blond hair is tied back into a ponytail while her attire is a full body armour, which has a blood red hue.
"My name is John Lancer... Who are you and, where am I?"
The girl's grip didn't loosen whatsoever, as she took a step forward like she was about to attack. And that's what she did.
She raised her dagger and Stabbed My Shoulder...