One: [If there's one thing that can be said in Gen's favor, it's that he can take a whole lot of weird crap in stride, or as 'in stride' as you can get with him. After all, dealing with this sorta crap's all part of being a Rider, right? Right. So, when his bedroom disappears out from under him, replaced by what looks to be a relatively normal small town, he only stands there and bellows in surprise for about half a second before getting straight to business.
Namely, bugging the hell out of every single townsperson he can find.
The little fuzzy guy said they were supposed to be protecting these people, right? So, what better way to do that than make friends with them first? It's a pretty solid plan, in Gen's mind. Everybody likes friends! only, there's a bit of a snag. Everyone seems kinda out of it, like they're sleepwalking or something, and every time he tries to bring up this magic stuff they get all evasive. It's a weirdly familiar thing, and it gives him the willies like nothing else. So, when he finally spots someone that looks about as confused and out of place as he is, it's his first instinct to try and get their attention.]
Yo! [He's practically barreling at them now, arms flailing.] YOOOOOO!! [Thankfully for everyone, he manages to stop just short of trampling anybody, instead jabbing an accusatory finger at this new (potential) friend.]
You're one'a those Meiji guys, right? [He's pretty sure that's how it's pronounced.]
[Like, 99% certain.]
Dos: [His house is kinda hard to miss, what with the cardboard signs labeled "GENUWINE MOONBAS, THIS WAY <---" lined up all around the block. Anyone who actually bothers to check it out will find that there is, in fact, a moon base inside Gentaro's house. Or, at least, a pretty decent approximation of one. Most moon bases probably aren't as littered with crap. A weightlifting set, a couple books on the occult, assorted plush dolls. Almost like a bunch of dumb teenagers had their run of the place. Still, you can see the Earth from out the window, and the gravity's just a little wonky, so it's at least kind of believable.
Gentaro's there, too, alternately tooling around on a very expensive-looking guitar, lounging half asleep in one of the beanbag chairs, or trying to get the computers to do something other than just sit there and silently mock him.]
The other one: [On the off chance you've got your own prompt you wanna throw at me, go right ahead! Gen's down for basically anything.]
Gentaro Kisaragi | Kamen Rider Fourze
Namely, bugging the hell out of every single townsperson he can find.
The little fuzzy guy said they were supposed to be protecting these people, right? So, what better way to do that than make friends with them first? It's a pretty solid plan, in Gen's mind. Everybody likes friends! only, there's a bit of a snag. Everyone seems kinda out of it, like they're sleepwalking or something, and every time he tries to bring up this magic stuff they get all evasive. It's a weirdly familiar thing, and it gives him the willies like nothing else. So, when he finally spots someone that looks about as confused and out of place as he is, it's his first instinct to try and get their attention.]
Yo! [He's practically barreling at them now, arms flailing.] YOOOOOO!! [Thankfully for everyone, he manages to stop just short of trampling anybody, instead jabbing an accusatory finger at this new (potential) friend.]
You're one'a those Meiji guys, right? [He's pretty sure that's how it's pronounced.]
[Like, 99% certain.]
Dos: [His house is kinda hard to miss, what with the cardboard signs labeled "GENUWINE MOONBAS,
THIS WAY
<---" lined up all around the block. Anyone who actually bothers to check it out will find that there is, in fact, a moon base inside Gentaro's house. Or, at least, a pretty decent approximation of one. Most moon bases probably aren't as littered with crap. A weightlifting set, a couple books on the occult, assorted plush dolls. Almost like a bunch of dumb teenagers had their run of the place. Still, you can see the Earth from out the window, and the gravity's just a little wonky, so it's at least kind of believable.
Gentaro's there, too, alternately tooling around on a very expensive-looking guitar, lounging half asleep in one of the beanbag chairs, or trying to get the computers to do something other than just sit there and silently mock him.]
The other one: [On the off chance you've got your own prompt you wanna throw at me, go right ahead! Gen's down for basically anything.]