初音ミク (Hatsune Miku) (
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first song
She now found herself in a very dark place. At first, she had only looked around, trying to see if maybe, just maybe, she could get an idea of where she might have been; it was for naught, though, it seemed. She couldn't recognize anything. It was just dark.
It was then that she began to panic, frantically reaching her arms out (and being met with very limited arm mobility) and touching the sides of her current location, feeling around for a possible exit to the place.
When she couldn't seem to find one, that was when she started screaming.
Despite her lack of true humanity, tears poured from her eyes and ran down her cheeks; her voice, though synthesized, held the emotion of fear as she screamed for help, pounding on the sides of the place she found herself trapped in. Nothing she did seemed to help.
No, she needed to calm down and think logically about this. It was the only way she would find her way out, right? If nobody was around that she could depend on, she had to depend on herself.
Calming down was not something that was happening easily, though. Every time she tried, she couldn't help but return to the blubbering mess she had been only moments before.
It was now that she had to try the one thing that always managed to calm her down.
Softly at first, and then growing in volume as she continued, a song started to come from one of the sarcophagi.
It was then that she began to panic, frantically reaching her arms out (and being met with very limited arm mobility) and touching the sides of her current location, feeling around for a possible exit to the place.
When she couldn't seem to find one, that was when she started screaming.
Despite her lack of true humanity, tears poured from her eyes and ran down her cheeks; her voice, though synthesized, held the emotion of fear as she screamed for help, pounding on the sides of the place she found herself trapped in. Nothing she did seemed to help.
No, she needed to calm down and think logically about this. It was the only way she would find her way out, right? If nobody was around that she could depend on, she had to depend on herself.
Calming down was not something that was happening easily, though. Every time she tried, she couldn't help but return to the blubbering mess she had been only moments before.
It was now that she had to try the one thing that always managed to calm her down.
Softly at first, and then growing in volume as she continued, a song started to come from one of the sarcophagi.
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But today something pulled her towards the large chamber again after so many weeks of avoiding it, even after all that had happened the day before. The closer she got, the more her ears picked up. What started out as just an odd, dissonant noise that wasn't normal to the sounds of the castle quickly became identifiable as... singing.
Very familiar singing.
"... M... Miku-nee?!" Haku called out from the doorway as loud as she could. She held an unneeded breath, wanting more than anything for the sound she was hearing to not be an illusion like the memories that had been so vivid the day before.
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It was then that she balled her hands into fists and placed both of them on one of the sides of the sarcophagus, softly at first.
"HakuHaku ...?"
It was quiet, at first. But then she started banging her fists on the side of the sarcophagus, tears spilling from her eyes once again as she tried to make sure Haku could hear her.
"HAKUHAKU!"
If it hadn't been obvious that she was scared before, it was becoming pretty obvous now.
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That damned chamber and it's echoing. She could hear it and had a rough idea of which row it was coming from, but she couldn't pinpoint exactly which sarcophagus it is. And the longer she took to find Miku, the more the poor Vocaloid was going to just continue panicking, potentially damaging herself in the process.
"I--..." her voice caught, her own fears rising. What if she couldn't get Miku out? What if she really was damaged? Too many what ifs. She shook her head sharply.
"I'm going to find you, Miku-nee! K... keep singing! I'll use your voice, okay? Just... just try to stay calm and I'll find you!"
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She started to continue singing Lilium again. She'd sing it as many times as she needed to if it meant that Haku would find her.
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The sound became clearer the further along she went, though, echos fading in to the background behind her and the actual voice reaching her ears. She rested her hand on each sarcophagus, feeling for the faint vibrations Miku's voice would have caused against the stone, just to make completely sure that no, this wasn't the right one, keep going down.
And then... she was there. Both hands on the outside, on her tiptoes to peek in to the darkness, seeing the barely visible green pigtails within.
"Miku-nee!"
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"HakuHaku! What's going on?! How did I get in here?!"
Once again, she was frantic. But at least she was no longer pounding on the sides of the stone walls that still entrapped her.
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Not that there was much to explain. No one really knew WHY they were there.
"J... just..."
She fumbled around the edge of the lid. Unlike her own stone tomb that had fallen from the ledge and broken open, Miku's seemed set properly in place and unmoving as any of the others, which meant the lid would have to be pulled aside.
Her fingers hooked in to the tiny gap between lid and back, robotic arms pulling with all their strength. She groaned and grunted, and had she been human a sweat would have broken out on her brow.
But it only budged enough for there to be a wider crack, and soon enough Haku fell back on her rear with the exertion of it.
"Uwaah..." she whined, rubbing her lower back.
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"HakuHaku! I'll push if you pull?"
See, sometimes even Miku Hatsune could think with logic.
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Haku had looked around after falling back and spotted one of the many random wooden sticks that seemed to be scattered about the castle, likely from people using them as temporary weapons against the shadows.
"Okay, just a second!" she called out, getting up to run and grab it. She returned with the stick in hand, happy to find that it just barely fit in to the crack she'd made.
"Alright! On three... push! One... two... three!"
And as soon as Miku started pushing, Haku began pulling back with the stick, hoping that it would get more than enough leverage to get the damn lid open.
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She stopped pushing and poked her head out over the stick.
"HakuHaku, I think I can get out now," she said, indicating that Haku could stop.
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Haku squeaked as she fell back again, having let go at just the right moment to have all the momentum come back at her. She bounced this time, hard enough that her nerve receptors let her know just how hard she had toppled.
She shook it off quicker this time, though, jumping back on her feet so she could give Miku a hand out.
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"Ne, are you all right?!" she asked, but before she could squeeze her way out of the sarcophagus to rush to her side, Haku was up and offering her a hand. Miku blinked at the hand a few times, then took it and pulled herself out of the sarcophagus, instantly taking the opportunity to tackle her little sister in a tight hug.
She didn't know what was going on, but for now, she was glad to be out of that ... whatever it was, and with someone she was familiar with.
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She was stopped mid sentence by the glomp, but right then she didn't care. She just hugged her sister back tightly, feeling how real and solid she was. This wasn't a memory. This wasn't a hallucination. Miku was really there.
"I'll be fine, Miku-nee..."
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This wasn't Crypton ... this wasn't a stage, this wasn't a hotel, this wasn't anywhere she knew. But then, where was it?
The fact that Miku didn't know frightened her.
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"We don't know where... or how we got here or why. Just... that it's a castle, and we're trapped."
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And then, another one; this time, more panicked.
"E-Ehhhh?! Ne, but-!! We need to get back! We have a concert to do--ah!" Miku had started flailing in her own panic, and had to stop what she was saying and wince at a sudden feeling in her nerve endings. Slowly, she opened her eyes and looked to where her signals were saying the damage was.
The synthetic skin on her hands was torn in a few places, and a few bits of metal and wiring could be seen from the torn places. Some of the metal and wiring had even been smashed a little; not enough to give her any horrible damage, but enough to make things painful, and make it a little harder to use her hands. Her panic from earlier must have done this ... she had been hitting the stone walls pretty hard. It must have been their equivalent of a fight or flight response that had pushed her through helping Haku push away the lid of the sarcophagus.
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"This isn't good... how much does it hurt?"
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No, she had to get it fixed. If it got worse, it could be pretty serious.
"I-It hurts," Miku responded.
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"Here..." she said, taking Miku's hands again and wrapping the strips around the damaged parts. It was a temporary fix, but it would keep dirt and other things from getting in and aggravating her nerves more.
"There's some one here that might be able to help us... but I have to find him first..."
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It seemed to be way too much to believe. And yet, she couldn't deny that this was real. She knew Haku wouldn't lie to her.
She didn't know what to do, now. Some part of her was subconsciously hoping that Haku would take the lead.
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She smiled at Miku faintly.
"Let's go."
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"O-Okay," she said, mirroring the faint smile, and then smiling a little bigger. Maybe if she smiled a little more, it would help both of them feel better about the situation.
It had always worked before, right?
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"I'm not sure if we're going to wind up rooming together... but you can visit me any time you want. Oh, and... don't go anywhere alone, okay?"
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Wait, they give us rooms? She made a face before echoing her thoughts.
"They give us rooms?"
And then.
"Who's 'they'?"
So many questions.
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Haku paused, blinking a few times.
"... the... people who brought us here, I guess? We've never seen them, though..."
Wait, was the other questions?
Oh.
"The door will open if you stand in front of it."
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Haku watched her, waiting for one of the doors to respond to her.
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"Waii! It really opened!!"
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"Helloooooo?" She called in there, just in case. Upon receiving no response, though, she stepped back and wandered back over to Haku.
"I guess nobody's in there, waiii ..."
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/takes all Vocaloid CR.
No, Kadar, of course not; it was someone INSIDE the sarcophagus singing. As the realization hit, he dropped the hem of his robes that he'd been fussing with, barreled halfway across the room and then freeran over until he could pinpoint the sarcophagus it was coming from.
"Hello?!"
/aaaaaa CR! sorry for the slow, work and other things have been zapping my brain
No, Miku. But perhaps the body attached to that voice could.
Miku began pounding against the side of the sarcophagus frantically again, trying to lure whoever it was to her current location.
"Hello?! I need help!"
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He hated this part. Hated having to do it for others and hated having to do it for himself; it was uncomfortable and so frequently resulted in head wounds, but he started trying to rock the sarcophagus enough to set it off balance.