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[Athrun doesn't like this one bit.

When he had gone to bed, it had been in his own bed, in his own house. But when he woke up, he found himself in an unfamiliar condo in some kind of a resort town. None of the locals had ever heard of Orb, and for whatever reason, it was being treated as if he lived there. The only sign that something else was up was a note he had found on the kitchen table, saying that there would be someone he knew here that he needed to meet.

So now, Athrun is walking up and down the street on which "his" condo is located, eyes scanning for familiar faces.

But, as it would turn out, that someone was behind him, in his blind spot. And she would see him first.]
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[Why do things just keep getting more and more strange?

The first time, Athrun woke up on the front lawn of an unfamiliar house in an even more unfamiliar neighborhood. Then he'd been whisked home. This time, he found himself in the bed of another strange house. And the less said about "Mom," the better. Athrun's mother was dead. She had been dead for nearly four years, and she would remain dead until the end of time. Athrun had already made his peace with that.

Athrun had spent some time wandering through this town -- Pallet Town, according to the sign across the street from the house in which he had woken up ("Shades of your journey await!") -- looking for a building belonging to this "Professor Oak" fellow. Eventually he found the Oak Pokémon Research Lab. He entered and looked around, but couldn't locate its namesake anywhere. Figuring he must be out and about somewhere, Athrun decided to leave. He opened the door...]


...Uh.

[And found himself face-to-face with someone he knew.]
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[Ah, the joys of being a top military official. It was time for a gala that he was required to attend. The governing families would all be there, as well as the rest of the Chiefs of Staff and their spouses.

Which was why Athrun was waiting in the living room, waiting for Sheryl to get ready. He was in full dress regalia, every medal he'd earned pinned to his jacket. He didn't like dressing this way, but it was expected of him.]
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[Evening. Athrun's house. Athrun had prepared a cozy meal for him and his girlfriend. The candles on the table were lit, the finest silverware was laid out, and Athrun was in a suit, having asked Sheryl to dress up and choosing to do the same himself. Athrun wanted this night to be special, because it could be a night which will forever change their lives.

Finally, the main course of the meal is ready. Athrun brings out two plates of food, then takes his seat across the table after setting them down.]

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