The Doctor opened his eyes before a gigantic curse.
He felt that his memories were missing. The feeling was familiar.
What kind of person would find amnesia familiar?
The Doctor didn't know. He looked at the curse's gaping maw and cautiously took one step back.
Don't panic when something happens, the Doctor thought. For now, just throw out a Little Motive.
[Operator Witch's 2nd Skill, Mastery 3: Cursed Doll. Reduces the ATK and DEF of enemies around the Cursed Doll by 50%. Automatically destroyed after 15 seconds.]
[Playtime is over, Little Motive.]
An exaggerated grin bloomed on the doll's face as it swayed toward the curse.
[Feelings that make people cry are just Little Motive's food, so I don't cry much. Isn't that better?]
The girl's words echoed in his ears. The Doctor stared as the doll grinned. A pink light flashed and faded, and the curse disappeared.
[Just as they whispered, victory was expected.]
The doll waved at the Doctor from a distance. When its 15 seconds were up, it automatically returned to the warehouse.
The Doctor still had no idea how to reunite with his Operators. All his worldly possessions now amounted to a single warehouse
and it was crammed with all the Operators' odds and ends.
Erm...
Come to think of it, since he had Little Motive, then...
The Doctor looked toward a certain General Zima's motorcycle.
Gasp. Nothing can stop the joy of riding a motorcycle! Not even the Doctor!
→ Lots of personal headcanons. I'm the master of OOC.
(That's right, I'm just here because I want Zima's bike.
? The Doctor can summon Operators, but they can only stay for a limited time. The story will focus on how the Doctor uses the various little items belonging to the Operators, including but not limited to their summons and keepsakes. For example, General Zima's motorcycle comes with her skin.
I'll start writing after the college entrance exam. (Wish me luck on the exam!)
? This is just an idea-driven story. Anything I manage to write is a bonus, so please leave lots of comments and let me mooch ideas from you, hahaha.
Theme: Though the night may stretch on, the Ark will break through the dawn and sail toward tomorrow.