"s... Sand Villager?" What did he mean? Slashed wasn't the sand villager. The guy hiding was. Wait, were guns just pointed at him?<span style="font-style: italic"> Ugh, the rooms spinning.... What room is this though? What... What exactly is going on?</span><br/><br/>He sat up, catching a glimpse of his legs. A throb in his head pulled his attention back to them. Those were kunai pouches he saw. Why did he have them? Another throb lead him to the answer. He must've been wearing some elaborate costume or something. He'd rub the back of his head a bit. Then his mind went back to the situation at hand.<br/><br/>Espada, Samus, Naruto ninja. What was going on? Did he fall into some sort of convention or something? Wait. Sand villager, that's right, Slashed had created a Sand villager character. Was that it? Was his role Toshi?<span style="font-style: italic"> Those guns were real... I think. That Samus costume has to be real, theres no way it cant be. Then... Is this all real? Maybe im just dreaming... Thats it! I AM dreaming. Ok thats good... That means that I can just play along and see where it takes me... Ive got this... </span><br/><br/>"It's uh... Toshi..." Slashed would stand up. The weight in the pouches on his back and ankles was real enough. Good dream then, right? Something was off, but since when did he ever have a normal dream? This was right up the alley way of his dreams in all honesty. Slashed shook his head a bit, trying to snap out of whatever dumb look he had on his face. He needed to get in character. Although, rushing his hand back up to the back of his head from the pain was definitely out of character, and the sharp breath inwards when he touched it was waaaaay out of his character.