Monster Hunter Hurricurse: Amnesia

Prologue: After the storm...
It was a stormy night on the cost of Revalius, but everyone slept peacefully. But what they did not realize, was that the storm had washed something up on the beach. Morning came, and someone was on the beach, barely holding on to his consciousness. The man opened his eyes.

Where am I?  thought the man. I can't stay awake, drifting off....

The man blacked out.

A few miles away from the beach....

Kisisa was ready to enroll to the Hunter's guild of Revalius, along with her friends Arion and Shira. She told them that she would meet them at Remobra beach on the day before the one they enroll. When Kisisa got there, Shira and Arion were already there. They were about to set up a spot on the beach, when they saw a flock of Remobras circling in the sky.

They knew that Remobras were known to gather here during breeding season, but not this early. They must have seen something interesting. They saw one remobra land near the shore, where they saw a body of a man. Kisisa looked at Shira and Arion and they knew what to do. They ran towards the shore, and chased the Remobra's off. The remobras hissed as they were driven away, but in Revalius, they are known to be pushovers.

But the girls were not worried about that, they were worried about the man, looking about 18 in age.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">"Is he dead?" Shira asked.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Arion and Kisisa checked for a pulse near the neck. There was a pulse.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">"No... He is alive, just unconscious." Arion said, being the scientist of the group.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Kisisa decided to try to wake the man up.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">"Hey! Are you alright? Wake up!" She yelled.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">The man began to stir. He opened his eyes to see Kisisa looking at him.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">He got up, still disoriented. He looked around.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">"He's okay! This is great!" Kisisa exclaimed. Then she introduced herself.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">"I'm Kisisa!" She then introduced Shira and Arion. "Who are you? I never seen your face around here."

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">The man thought about it a little, until he remembered. "I am Hurricurse, but thats all I can remember."

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Kisisa looked towards Arion and Shira, it was clear that Hurricurse is suffering from amnesia. They discussed what to do, then they finally had an idea. They might take him along with them in the Hunter's Guild, and perhaps help him find his missing memories along the way. But first, they would have to enroll.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Hurricurse was confused when Kisisa and her friends told him about the plan they had so they could help him. A Hunter's Guild? Revalius Region? He did not know what any of that meant. But he had nothing to go on, nor did he have anywhere to go. He was, however, desperate to reclaim his memories, so he decided to join them.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">When Hurricurse agreed to come with them, Kisisa offered to let him stay at her home in Mystic Farm, a farm that she inherited when her parents left. Hurricurse could only accept the offer, since he had nowhere to live at this point.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Arion and Shira decided to go to their respective homes as well, since it was becoming nightfall already. They headed home, and Kisisa brought Hurricurse to her farm, which was nearby. When they got there, Hurricurse took a look around the farmhouse, and looked at the photos of Kisisa and her family.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-style:italic;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Must be nice to have a family. <span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">He thought to himself.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Kisisa made a bed for Hurricurse in the room that used to be her parent’s bedroom and then spoke to Hurricurse.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“We will leave for Central City tomorrow.” she said. “And once we are there, we will enroll to the hunter’s guild. But until then, we need to get some sleep.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Hurricurse nodded. He was a little tired. He may also remember some of his past tomorrow after some sleep.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">When he was finally asleep, he began to dream.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">He was running, running away from something, or someone. He held hands with a woman about his age. They were running for some time. Running until they reached a room in a building, where they were cornered by a group of people in peculiar armor. The woman reached out for Hurricurse. Then a gunshot was heard, causing the dream to whiteout, but not before Hurricurse yelled in terror: “Liniar! NO!”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">That yell was enough to wake Hurricurse up. He was breathing hard for a few minutes until he settled down. He looked outside the window. It was morning already. No sense in going back to sleep now.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">When Hurricurse got out of bed, he found Kisisa already waiting for him. Kisisa looked at Hurricurse, and saw that he looked like he had a nightmare.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">“Are you ok?” she asked. “You looked troubled.”

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.5;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"><span style="font-size:15px;font-family:Arial;color:#3a3a3a;font-weight:normal;font-variant:normal;text-decoration:none;vertical-align:baseline;white-space:pre-wrap;">Hurricurse told Kisisa his dream, and Kisisa was a great listener. She suggested that the dream could have been a memory, or at least part of a chain of memories. Hurricurse would have liked to believe this, but why would it start so…. gruesome?

He had no idea. But he did know one thing: He needed to know his past, and he was going to recover it, one way or another.

When Hurricurse and Kisisa had some breakfast, they went to start their trek to Central City. They caught up with Arion and Shira, who were waiting for them just a few miles ahead. They were already prepared for the journey, so they were just waiting for Kisisa and Hurricurse. To get to Central City from where they were, they needed to go through Paleozoic Mountain, a large mountain that was well known for it's many fossils of monsters that used to live in Revalius a long time ago.

They would set up camp everytime the sun went down, and often had one of them keep watch through the night. Hurricurse was already wondering what suprises lied beyond the mountain, but he can't help but feel as if something was watching them.

When they reached Paleozoic mountain, that was when things got really interesting....

Chapter 1: Hurricurse's power...
coming soon....