I don't own dangan ronpa.


Scot sighed. An hour had passed since Chelsea went to do that appointment. He had wanted her to review the footage with him, but she was gone. So, here he was, reviewing his footage. There wasn't anything special, just video of their time in the jungle and their time here. It was just footage of a bunch of people walking around and doing stuff. That was the life of a cameraman. You shot your footage and then looked it over, showing it to the director. The director in this case, Jack. He sighed, taking his camcorder with him. All around him, tents were being pitched and walls were going up. It wasn't Despair Jungle, but it would suffice. Scot only sighed. That was the price they had paid. Just when they thought they were free, they were trapped once again. He flipped through his footage, noticing something interesting. Among the video files, was one he didn't recognize. It wasn't anything special, just a video of a man and a woman. Both looked no older than he was, at most probably in their late teens. The man was dressed in an indigo suit and matching slacks. The woman, was dressed in an indigo gown with a matching crown. He pressed play, only for the people to just make slight gestures to each other. Normally, Scot would have deleted the video, never to see it again. And yet, the cameraman had decided to keep it for some reason. It was apiece of their forgotten past, something they yearned for in silence for quite some time. And yet, here it was. He quickly made his way over to Jack and Daisy. At the moment, the two were looking over the plans for camp, making sure everything was going to plan around camp.

"What do you want now, Scot?" Jack accused and Daisy gave the idiot a punch to his left thigh.

"I found something." The cameraman answered, showing the footage. The idiot and the succubi only watch, just as confused as he was.

"What did we just watch?" Daisy added as she watched the sequence for a second time. Even after a second viewing, the three still didn't have a clue on what they just watched.

"I have no clue." Jack remarked and Scot walked away, looking down towards the ground. Just another failure for him, like usual. But, he had to keep trying. There was always something different he could try, but what? That was the question. As he walked away, something caught his eye. For some reason, a bush had decided to follow him. He grabbed onto it, pulling a young girl out. She wasn't anything that special, just some glassy-blue-eyed girl with messy blonde hair and dressed in a yellow sundress covered in dirt. For some reason, there appeared to be weird joints on her elbows and knees.

"Hi!" The girl greeted, biting down onto Scot's knee. "What's your name?"

"Hello?" Scot answered, pulling the girl off his knee. "I'm Scot."

"Dolly." The girl shook his hand, proceeding to bite into it. Scot only gave her a slight glare and headed back into camp to grab some medical supplies. It wasn't much, just some stuff to treat his bites. After patching his wounds up, he returned his gaze to the girl.

"What do you want?" Dolly only giggled, heading towards her bush and Scot gave chase.

"I'll tell if you can catch me." The cameraman only nodded and the bush headed off. Scot sighed, giving chase. At first, he was led down the road to Ace's home but, Dolly made a left turn. Strangely, this turn took them out of the city and into a lush forest.

"Are you sure about this?" He asked and the bush stopped.

"Yes I'm sure!" Dolly answered, jumping forward and preventing Scot from tagging her. The two continued on, finding themselves deep in the forest. Eventually, the trees thinned out, revealing a clearing. As they headed in, Dolly suddenly stopped. There wasn't really that much in the clearing, just some assorted pictures and a laptop.

"You wanted answers, Dolly have them." Dolly whispered as Scot stood there.

"What do you want in exchange?" The cameraman answered and Dolly laughed.

"You've already gave me what I wanted." Scot walked over to the laptop, plugging his camcorder in. The two watched intently as the video came on-screen. Like before, the video showed the two figures. But, now it seemed they were talking about something. They couldn't tell what they were talking about, but it was a start. He raised the volume up, removing the headphones plugged in for some reason. He played the video again, only for the laptop to go black.

"You shouldn't have seen that." A voice remarked and Scot's camcorder exploded. "It's better to know little and let your determined fate take you instead of fighting it."

Scot turned around, finding a figure dressed in white armor standing before them.

"F*** you." Scot shouted, throwing his camcorder into them. He then whistled, causing Cora to appear. Unlike before, she was now wearing a necklace.

"What do you want?" Cora accused and Scot pulled her new possession off.

"Kick their ass." Scot commanded and Cora only nodded. The maid then pulled a sword out, slamming it into the armored figure.

"Awesome!" Dolly announced as the duo walked over to Cora and her opponent. Cora had already disarmed the person, proceeding to kick him in the groin a few times.

"Now can I have my necklace back?" Cora inquired, only for Scot to put it his pocket.

"Maybe later." Scot answered, pulling a second camcorder out. "Did you find anything on him?"

Cora pulled a CD out, handing it over. As such, Scot pulled the necklace and the two traded.

"Mistress is currently out at the moment. Something about a tournament or something." After saying that, she disappeared in an explosion of light.

"Thank you." Scot whispered, heading back to camp...