"Miss Alice Wellowheel, I hear by award you and your scientific discovery of different dimensions with this plaque." Announced the man in the monkey suit. Or at least, that's what Ali thought he was. Not that she didn't appreciate what he was saying; her discovery meant the world to her. She had given up her entire social life to this project, and it was finally paying off. "And as the creator or this magnificent device," He continued. "You shall be the first to try it."
"W-what?" Ali had not expected this!
"So hold on to your teeth miss Wellowheel." And the monkey-man pressed the button of the gun, and aimed it at her. Colors swirled around her and it looked like a hippie infinity pool with a rainbow sky. But the colors slowly turned murky and dark, only to be pitch black in the end. Ali's head throbbed with pain, she tried opening her eyes but quickly shut them; the light very startling. She tried again, this time prepared. However, not quite as prepared as she needed to be, for all that she saw was a big looming strange looking guy.
"Hi." He said, nibbling on chocolate.
"Uh… hey," Ali replied; now sitting up and getting a good look at her surroundings. She was in a hotel room, with chocolate under a table and more men in monkey suits gathered around it. "Where am I?" She suddenly thought she sounded like Alice in Alice in Wonderland.
"Tokyo." Came my oh-so-articulate reply. However the voice of the looming Mad Hatter was slightly… intriguing.
"Well if this is Tokyo than my inter-dimensional-transporter doesn't work after all…" Alice looked up to calculating eyes. "Yet, the figures do not look like our-my- world… So maybe this dimension has the same geography, so it does work!" Announced Ali. "I'm Alice Wellowheel by the way, but you can call me Ali."
"I'm L."
"El? Hmm isn't that 'he' in Spanish?"
"Uh, L as in the letter."
"Oh… That's an awfully odd name. I'm from England by the way."
"Alright, but you said you were from a different dimension."
"With the same geography."
"Oh…" replied L, not quite convinced.
"So who are they?" asked Ali, pointing to the table of monkeys.
"My associates on the Kira case."
"So… you're like a detective or a cop or a crime scene investigator?"
"The first one. However we are working unemployed here, as the detectives in office would not go as far as to put cameras into teenagers' rooms. We do have, although, the chief detective, his son (who I think is Kira), and his some of his co-workers."
"So who exactly is Kira anyway? Some criminal who wears a mask? Ooh-oh wait maybe somebody who kills using a Death Note!" Ali laughed thinking of that Manga she has read as a kid. Come to think of it, this did look like Japanese Anime. But Ali couldn't remember the names of the characters she had read from the series Death Note. She was more into Vampire Knight anyway.
"Uh," said L, choosing to ignore Ali's comments. "Kira is a mass murderer who can kill by only knowing one's face and name. Although there is another Kira who can kill with only one's face. What's a Death Note?"
"A notebook of death." Ali replied matter-of-factly.
"Ah."
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