You wake up in something soft and for a second you think it's just your bed, but it's only as your senses clear up that you realise something feels wrong. You open your eyes and get up, and you notice that you're in a bed of... hay? You look around and see you are in some sort of enormous cage or hatch - you're surrounded by hatched wire walls and there's certainly a large door that's locked by a catch on the outside. You're obviously wondering why you are in some sort of enormous cage or hatch when you turn around and nearly die of shock.
It's a huge bird. It's easily the biggest animal you've ever seen and while it was sleeping, it has now awoken and its head has now tilted in your direction. You freeze on the spot, hoping that those hungry eyes will ignore you if you stay still, but slowly the enormous creature shuffles over. It caws at you, and it's pretty much confirmed that the 'stay still' strategy isn't working. You run to the wired walls and try to claw your way through, but you can't fit through the holes and the wire is too tough to get rid of. The bird shuffles closer, looming over you, and its beak opens and shuts, its tongue writhing in anticipation. You close your eyes and wait for the inevitable.
"Pidgey? Is something wrong?" A voice calls out. The bird pauses, looking in the direction of its master. You open your eyes and join in the looking. A young man has walked over and is now looking through your prison. He has dark blue hair, his fringe flicked over his right eye, while his left eye scans around in its deep blue. He is wearing a light blue vest over a blue shirt, and you can see the name 'Falkner' written on one of his armbands, but you can't see anything else from your viewpoint. He has blotted out the light and the giant has cast a shadow over you, making you even more frightened than before.
"Hm? What is that?" His single exposed eye contracts and narrows on you. You try your best not to faint as the giant examines you. Was he even expecting you?
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