His head hurt like hell, he tried to remember what happened as he felt the sand underneath the palm of his hands.
Wait, sand, why was there sand and how long had he been asleep for it to be so dark.
Xander stood up and looked around, there was nothing around him, nothing but endless sand, the sky didn't even have stars, only the full moon hung in the sky.
His left hand touched something that clung to his waist, he looked down and he noticed a katana held by its sheath, he could feel something tied to his right hand and he noticed a small knife, a common one used by the military.
"Where am I?" Xander asked himself when he noticed a strange creature tear open a hole, in reality, he had seen strange things before so he knew how to handle thins like this, turnaround and walk away or go and try to do something about the creature.
Leaving things alone only caused problems later, he didn't want to get involved considering he didn't know anything, but nonetheless, he began to walk in the direction the hole in reality was.
By the time he reached the tear, in reality, it had already nearly closed, the moment he touched the tear he was pulled threw it and he suddenly found himself in a city that he didn't recognize.
He walked down the empty streets, it was night now, only the street lights light the otherwise completely dark streets, a scream broke the silence and he ran towards the direction of the scream.
He soon found the creature from earlier facing off against a guy that had orange hair and wore those strange cloths that the Japanese Samuray wore in the past, only that the thing he wore was completely black.
Also, the man was holding a giant sword, he was about to say something when he noticed the reflection he had on the mirror of a parked car.
He had long spiky hair, his face was the same as before, that was a good thing, but for some reason, he was now wearing the same kind of clothing the guy in front of him was wearing, and for some reason, he was now wearing a black eyepatch.
The creature let out a roar, but the guy with the orange hair was able to kill it instantly, there was no reason for him to get involved, so he returned to looking at his own reflection.
Slowly he reached for the eyepatch, admittedly he was afraid of what he might see and when he removed it he was surprised to see that his eye was perfectly normal.
Suddenly he felt something swell inside him and a surge of power flowed throughout his body, he felt stronger than ever before, somehow he knew that there were very little things that could hurt him.
He turned to look at the guy from earlier and he found him gasping for air as he looked in his direction. It was a simple case of adding one plus one, so he put his eye patch back on and walked towards the orange-haired teen.