Persona 4 RP Story/Dungeon

"That goes without saying." Shinta replied dryly.

"If I could, I'd fix it myself. It would earn my manly brownie points for me" Masuyo said with a silly grin, reverting to his usual self for a slight moment.

"Anyways, if you're going now, follow me!" he said as he dashed to the TV.

"...." He tightened the grip on his axe.

Reika followed them into the TV, "Uhh, Who are we looking for, I might be able to find them with Raphael."

Rai returned having bought a spear with a blade designed for slashing, "Right I guess they already entered", he headed up to the TV department and jumped in.

"....Where is she then, miss sensor?" Stefan asked, looking around the TV world.

"Who are we looking for?" Reika asked again, "I need to know at least a name?"

Rai came up behind everyone, "Glad to see I didn't take too long."

"Yomiko Asakura." Masuyo said. "Get to it." he said in a demanding voice

"Alright," Reika called her persona, she understood Masuyo's impatience in the matter, "Oh," she paused for a moment looking around the shadow world for a moment, "I feel someone in that direction," she pointed, "It's her cause I feel two of the same person."

"Alright, everyone ready?" Rai said pulling his spear out to have it ready.

"I'm ready. More than ready." Stefan stood determined.

"Same." Shinta said.

"Im ready." Masuyo said tense.

Masuyo and Stefan dashed right past Rai as if he weren't even there. Their minds solely set on saving Yomiko

Shinta smirked as he followed the others, "Off we go then."

"...We'll save her." Stefan said as he ran, holding his axe behind him.

"There's no way we're not going to." Masuyo said as he clenched his kendama

"Is this the place....?" Stefan asked, coming to a halt.

The group ran as fast as possible, but they were brought to a complete halt when they arrived in front of what seemed to be a recital hall. The sounds of a mellow violin could be heard softly coming from the building.

"What the heck........." Masuyo said out loud. "Whats this have to do with her?"

Shinta whistled, "Classy. This should be fun."

"Does it matter? I'm sure at some point we'll find out. We should just save her as quick as possible." Stefan walked toward the entrance.

"Pretty motivated," Shinta noted, "almost makes one wonder if guilt's the only reason you wanna save her."

"..............this is just like before...............I got too promiscuous........I wanted to understand everything.........and just like last time im in a dark cold place crying to comfort myself...........they were right. I never do learn. I really am just a stupid girl." Yomiko's voice echoed in the air.

"Uhhhhh, shit. What's going on with her......." Masuyo said.

"You do wanna know eh "Masu-chan"? a voice said as a shadow of Yomiko appeared in front of the group. "You probably dont wanna know. It'll hurt your poor ignorant feelings~."

"Shut it! I dont wanna hear it!" Masuyo said forcing himself to not listen to the shadow.

"What? You dont want to hear everything about me?? How can you commit without willing to love EVERYTHING about meeeeeeeee~" the voice tauntingly said knowing she was getting into Masuyo's head. "HAH! You dont know anything, and thats why "Yomi" doesnt really like you. Well, you have one thing she likes about you, the fact that you know ONE thing that she didn't have a single clue about. Well thats enough for now! I'll see you all inside! The shadow said as she pulled out a baton and dissipated in a puff of smoke.

"I...hate...women," Shinta said burying his face in his hand, "I swear the only think of one thing."

"That was interesting," Rai said holding his spear steady, "Can you sense her anywhere Reika?"

"No," Reika said with her ability to all of them, "The shadow is blocking my ability to see."

"If there's one thing I've learned, is that women are not to be understood." He glared at Shinta. "Just like none of us really understand each other. Don't presume to understand my intentions. I don't presume to know why you're here either." Considering his usual lightness of tone, this was rather cold of Stefan. "Let's go." He rested the axe over his shoulder and walked toward the entrance.