Forgotten Killjoy Memories

Waking up in the desert

River Cold's POV:
My friend Tiger Knight had decided to guard the hideout on his own in case we were attacked and I was afraid that he would cause trouble. "Come on River, can't I stay here", he whined. "Dark, what do you think", I asked? Dark Chaos looked at Tiger before looking back me with a glare and he sighed. "Fine, you can stay but don't blow anything up", says Dark. "Thanks and I promise. Where are you guys going", asks Tiger? I made him sit down on the table and I bent down to be at his level. "We are going to patrol our territory and maybe find somebody else to join our group", I said. "Gotcha", he said. Dark and I left to begin our patrol so I was praying that Tiger would keep his promise and I pulled my jacket tighter to my body. "River, he will okay or I will kick his ass when I get back", says Dark. I laughed at his threat which made him join in and I noticed a figure laying against an old truck while covered in rust. "Dark, check it out", I said. "Oh shit, is that a Killjoy", he said. We ran over to check on the Killjoy and he was badly injured. "What happened to him", asks Dark? "Don't know how to answer you Dark", I said.

Unknown's POV:
I don't know what happened because I was heading for a cafe when I was attacked by something and I got knocked unconscious. I heard voices that were 5 feet from me and I felt pain throughout my body. I slowly opened my eyes to see two figures standing above me and one noticed me right away. "Hey look who's awake. Do you remember anything Killjoy", he asked? "I don't remember anything. What is a Killjoy and where am I", I asked? One figure knelt down to let me see him clearly even though one eye is swollen and he waved a hand in my face. "I'm Dark Chaos and you are in a desert otherwise known as Battery City", he said. He has a bright green hair with lake blue eyes, a black and red leather jacket with a dark red tank top, tight black jeans, and dark red boots. On his left hip, he has a dark ray gun with a black explosion on it. "Nice to meet you. I would tell you my name if only I knew it but unfortunately I don't remember", I said. He placed a hand on my shoulder and smiled. I was wearing a white tank top, dark blue shorts and white shoes. My hair was mud brown and my eyes were river blue. Somehow I am covered in bruises and wounds that are bleeding. "Come on, we can take you to our base", says Dark. "Sure", I said. He helped me up before I started to fall again and Dark decided to pick me up. "Oh I forgot about my friend here", he said. "River Cold at your service", says River. He has purple hair with bright green eyes, a green and black leather jacket with a green shirt, tight black pants and green boots. Also he has a light blue ray gun with a river on it. We went back to their base which was a worn down stable and Dark placed me on a hay stack. "Can I remove your tank to see your wounds", he asked? "Go ahead because it is starting to sting", I said. He removed my tank to reveal the wounds and ran up to the loft to get something. "TIGER, I told you not to move anything in my room", says River. I flinched from their voices because I can't stand arguing with anyone and Dark came back downstairs to see me shaking. "You alright", he asked? "I don't like their arguing", I said. He nodded his head and handed me a pair of headphones to place over my ears. He pour some rubbing alcohol into a rag and gently pressed it against my bleeding wounds. It stung for a while until Dark wrapped it up with some gauze and I calmed down. "You are strong enough to handle some pain medicine", he said. "Thank you", I said. He asked me to follow him to the loft and I stood in front of a mirror. He walked over to a crate before opening it to reveal old outfits and I was stunned. "We need a new outfit for you and a name", he said.