A/N: So this is chapter II, short I know, but its a chapter none the less

Jacob's eyes scrunched as he gasped for breath. The growing amount of blood in his lungs was starting to affect his breathing. Jacob flipped himself over and started coughing as he retracted his helmet. The blood that was once in his lungs splashed out onto the pavement. He then flipped onto his back and stared up at the sky as his eyes opened up.

'The sky?' He wondered as he cough more and then sat up against a fountain.

"Where the hell am I?" He mumbled as he wiped the blood from his lips with the back of his hand. He looked around from his seated position. His right arm propped up on his leg. He opened his rig and scrolled through the menus looking for his health kits. After a second he found the kit. He digitized it in his hands. It was a small one, still better than nothing. His hooked the medical gel container up to his suit. As the gel coursed through the suit he felt chills along his veins, the gel mending his cuts and sealing his lungs. He pushed on his knee as he forced himself to stand.

The pain was quite unbearable as he reached the intersection of a street. He looked up at the street sign and almost fell over.

"Japanese?! I don't know a single word of it, wait… it I'm in japan then that means im on earth. Several light years from where I started." He ran his hand down his face as he leaned against a wall. As he leaned against the wall he slowly realized something.

"The red marker hasn't been built yet! It doesn't exist, im safe." He slid down the wall as his head sunk in his hands. He looked down the street and heard something around the corner. He slowly stood and started slowly towards the corner. His face illuminated under the helmet was that of joy and relief.

"Hey… Im looking for a place to stay, can you…" He froze, still as a rock as he rounded the corner. His eyes widened as he started backing up. There, standing in front of him, was a slasher. Its grizzly details refreshing in his brain as its bladed arms slowly twitched back and forth. The smaller arms holding the intestines in as its double jawed head twitched back and forth. It locked eyes with him and started backwards before approaching slowly. He let out a scream and fell backwards, his hand frantically reaching for his plasma rifle. The rifle securely in his hands he flipped the safety and pulled the trigger.

Click

His mind froze, his heart skipped, and his eyes were stuck in a horrified state. His gun was empty, and there was a Necromorph mere feet from him. It just stood there and watched him. He was getting angry and frustrated that the creature was just mocking him.

"Come on and Fucking kill me! Come on, finish me!" He screamed out as he lowered his head and started crying, the unbreakable solider had finally had enough. His outer façade broken, he broke down in a mess of dementia and psychotic rage.

Issei had been walking home from school late tonight. The defeat of the White Dragon Emperor had given him the right to a party. The party had gone well enough, eventually ending in him spilling his drink, "Accidentally", on Rias's shirt. Issei did not regret his accident, despite it ending in his near death experience with Koneko.

"Totally worth it." Issei mumbled as he wiped the blood from under his nose.

"Yes, for once something you did was worth… wait, I sense something." Said the red dragon emperor, embedded in his wrist. The red dragon was not normally put off by things. This lead to Issei getting into a defensive stance.

He heard boots approaching him from around the corner. Soon enough he was met with the most futuristic set of armor he had ever laid eyes on. He knew it must have been pure white at one point, yet it was covered in red streaks and splotches. Then the masked figure spoke.

"Hey… I'm looking for a place to stay, can you…" Then to Issei's surprise the figure froze and fell backwards away from him. Issei was further surprised when the figure took out a rifle of sorts and aimed it at him. The man even pulled the trigger, Issei flinched but was surprised that the man had no ammo in his gun. Then what the man said next sent his min into a spin.

"Come on and Fucking kill me! Come on, finish me!" Issei was disturbed by the man's straightforward demand. The man kept shaking and his visor was locked on his face. Then the man started crying, like full on sobbing. Issei's more mature self-approached the man and picked him up.

A/N:Thanks for reading and look for another chapter soon.

Also I thank Fan fiction user THE OMEGA TITAN (All caps too) for pushing me to finish this chapter