Thread: Danganronpa 2.5: Return To Hope's Peak Academy (Athene & Potter-kun)

Makoto Naegi , Hajime Hinata , Nagito Komaeda I see...so you were captured before it all happened....strange. I wonder who it was that had you then. Nagito pondered, stroking his chin as he thought. If it was prior to the Disaster....then there was a chance it might have been the early off shoot of the Future Foundation...but then, why hadn't they been told about her? It seemed more likely to think it might be some other organization....in which case, as the person who trapped them all here. All those thoughts floated through Nagito's head as Akane continued to talk. She seemed to be telling the truth, Akane didn't seem like the type to be a good actress and when she admitted to being arrested for manslaughter, that actually only made him trust her more and not less. She could have easily lied about such things, but she appeared to be telling the truth. He walked over to her with a smile on his face and his heads out of his pockets. Once he neared her, he gently patted her head. We all have things we regret so you don't have to worry about it. You seem like a nice enough of a person, so for now, I'll trust you. Nagito's smile was about a sincere as it got, completely different from the sinister grin he had on just moments ago. Hajime couldn't help but chuckle as she mentioned her brother. She talked about him so much, it was clear how much she cared for him and it pained him to know the two were separated and that he might not even be alive. Still, the love she had for her brother was a genuine as it got and that was a wonderful thing to see in trying times like this. You really love your brother, huh, Aoi? He asked, not realizing she hadn't been talking for a few moments. It took him another few moments to register the silence as unnatural before he started to hear violent splashing of water. He looked an noticed Aoi was no longer swimming but drowning. Because she was the Ultimate Swimmer, part of him had considered that an impossibility but once he realized what was going on, he sprung into action. AOI! He cried out as he dove underwater. He wasn't the best swimmer, but he managed to dive down to where she was and wrapped and arm around her waist as he began to frantically swim upwards. Because he wasn't the best swimmer, is ability to hold his breath wasn't the best either, and as he neared the surface, he felt his lungs straining, dying with a need for air. He would find it ironic if they both ended up dying because he wasn't too good of swimmer if he wasn't violently swimming for the surface. Finally, he cleared the surface and drew in a deep breath, a breath he knew Aoi definitely needed more than him. Aoi! Hold on! he called out as he pulled her above the surface and with a surge of adrenaline he managed to haul her out of the pool and onto the floor. He quickly pulled himself out and without any hesitation began to administer CPR to the girl, doing his best to suck out the water while also giving her air as his lips engulfed her own. He didn't have time to think about it now....saving her was the only thing that mattered! I see....I guess they were telling the truth about not giving away anything, huh? At least this person seems trustworthy so far.... He chuckled, trying to find some good out of the fact that their search had been fruitless, ever the optimist that he was. As Kyoko mentioned their options, he noticed her linger with the final question and his smile widened. He saw the brief shimmer of the thought in her eye and it wasn't like her to linger like that...she had clearly wanted to say something else. Makoto knew his girlfriend at least that well. Were you....going to suggest something else? Makoto asked in a slightly teasing voice as he approached her. It had taken him awhile to get used to taking the leading role in their relationship, but when he realized that while Kyoko might be very forceful and upfront in most things...and love she seemed to be rather reserved and shy...and he loved seeing that part of her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her into his chest with a surprising amount of strength. Her breasts pressed against his chest, molding against his form as he gave her a playful wink. I wouldn't mind...another option.... He whispered hotly in her ear, nibbling and sucking on her earlobe slightly before starting to plant kisses up and down her neck, his hand began to run her back, but began to slow but surely venture down south towards her rear, playfully rubbing her ass before giving it a light spank to see what reaction that would draw.