Hey guys, Tehg here, and I'm here with the first chapter of HDN: A Remastered Adventure. I hope you enjoy. (And with him writing again, editor man G1 returns!)

Disclaimer: I do not own anything other than my own OCs.

Blue skies, white clouds and a city god knows how many feet below me and the distance isn't getting any higher...So you may be wondering, how did I end up falling from the sky hurtling towards the ground at speeds unknown to me? Well let me recall the answer to answer to you.

(Flashback)

"Seriously!? You got the limited edition preorder version? I heard they only made so many and it was super expensive." I say, shocked at my friend who just smirks at me.

"That I did my friend. So I'll not only get to play Rebirth;2 early but I get a special figure of Noire."

"Meh, it's only Noire. Why so happy?" I ask him.

"Noire is the best. I don't get why you like Blanc so much."

"Whatever. I should be going man." We say our goodbyes and I make my way home. I go in without announcing I'm home and head right up to my room, to the computer and boot it up.

"Now then, time to preorder the game myself." I mutter as it goes the process of booting up. After doing so I check my emails first and see I have one from an unknown sender.

"To open or not to open...Ah screw it. I'm in an adventurous mood right now." I click onto it opening the email and everything goes black.

"Please...help us… Gamindustri needs your help." A voice says from within the void.

"Gamindustri? Sure, I guess, but what's your name?" I ask, curious while also having a small idea.

"I am Histoire, the Oracle of Planeptune." Histoire says, introducing herself. 'I thought so…'

"A pleasure to meet you. Now, what's this about needing my help?"

"An evil group known as the Arfoire Syndicate of International Crimes, or ASIC, has captured and imprisoned the four CPUs, or Console Patron Units in the Gamindustri Graveyard. They now currently own up to 80% of the world's Shares."

'I thought she turned good...meh…' "W-Wait, 80%!?" I ask in shock.

"Yes. This is why I have outsourced for aiding their freedom. I ask again: Will you please help all of Gamindustri?" She asks me.

"Yes, I'll do what I can, though I can only offer that of skill with a blade, and even then I don't think it will help much here." I answer honestly.

"That is fine...Any help you offer is appreciated." After she says that everything turns white.

(Present)

And that's how I ended up here, falling, most likely to my untimely demise. Well now that that's out if the way, I should introduce myself, no? My name is Tehg. I'm eighteen years old and I'm quite skilled at wielding a blade and martial arts, though I wouldn't say I'm the best at it. Now then. When am I going to land by chance? The answer comes with a thud as I come crashing through the ceiling of some building.

"Ow… I'm alive? Wait, I'm alive!" I cheer aloud, though I couldn't move a bone in my body. "And great, now I can't move and-FUCK it hurts!" I yelp in pain, attempting to move.

"Hey there, you ok?" A worried yet sweet voice asks just out of eyeshot.

"What do you think? I fell from the sky, through a roof, I can't move, and it hurts like a bitch when I try." I respond.

"Oh...Well lucky for you, I'm a trained nurse!" The voice says, sounding a bit livelier.

'Why do I recognize this voice, and why do I get this feeling of dread going down my spine.' Just then the woman behind the voice moves to go pick me up, allowing me to see what she looks like. She has long pinkish-cream hair and eyes, a cream wool jumper and a very short red plaid skirt. As she picks me up something seems to dawn on her.

"Ah I haven't introduced myself yet, have I? I'm Compa. Nice to meet you." She said, introducing herself and giving a bright smile while I just go pale white.

"A pleasure…Compa…I'm Tehg…" I say in a weak tone, feeling all the energy that I had in me leave fearing the hell that awaits me.

(1 hour later)

I lie in a bed bound by the bandages that are meant to 'help' me, but I'm not seeing the benefits from this. Compa pours some tea and sits down.

"So you are the one Histoire called to help, right?" She asks to which I nod and her smile somehow grows larger.

"Great! Well, I'm sure you have plenty of question, but you can ask Histoire later. What I will tell you, is that you're currently in Planeptune's Basilicom." I nod in understanding "Oh, and don't think of doing anything for a few days with those injuries! You're going to be bedridden for at least two." I sigh and nod, accepting my fate "Also...your clothes might not have come out of the fall unscathed, so we're going to get a tailor to make some new ones how you'd like them. Oh, and you will need a weapon when you're better, too." She tells me and I nod once more, taking the info in before I start to think.

"Hmm, for the clothes… A white trench coat, white fingerless gloves, black cotton shirt, black trousers and black combat boots. As for the weapon, a rapier please." I tell her and she writes it all down before nodding and walking off to give it to Histoire or someone of the sort.

"Well looks like I've got a few day of nothing before it begins" I mutter to myself while nodding off to sleep…

Hey guys, thanks for reading. I've been wanting to rework this for a while. There was a lot of stuff when I went back that even I didn't like, so while I'm reworking it I'll be changing things. Some minor, some major, while also trying to fix some plot holes I made and not make new ones along the way. (I'll make sure that that happens. I've got you, bro.) Again I thank you guys for reading the first chapter of HDN: A Remastered Adventure.

Tehg out!