The whole reason he had joined the police force was so he could legally own one in Japan, but everything in the world seemed to keep him from actually using one. First it was the TV world, where he couldn't use too many bullets against the Shadows or the extra orders for bullets would draw too much attention from the higher ups, and now it was this place, who not only took away his favorite weapon but his Personae as well. Right now, surrounded by all these people that would be out to kill him as soon as the trigger went off, Adachi would have given anything to be able to at least feel Izanagi's presence in the back of his mind. But he couldn't have that, and he couldn't have a gun, so he was going to need the next best thing.
Unfortunately the closest thing to a blade that was there, at least from what he could tell, was a tiny as hell knife; not at all something he had used before in the TV world.
Adachi felt his blood run cold as the signal went off, and he felt his feet propelling himself forward. This was going to suck, this was going to suckā¦!
omg what am I doing?
The whole reason he had joined the police force was so he could legally own one in Japan, but everything in the world seemed to keep him from actually using one. First it was the TV world, where he couldn't use too many bullets against the Shadows or the extra orders for bullets would draw too much attention from the higher ups, and now it was this place, who not only took away his favorite weapon but his Personae as well. Right now, surrounded by all these people that would be out to kill him as soon as the trigger went off, Adachi would have given anything to be able to at least feel Izanagi's presence in the back of his mind. But he couldn't have that, and he couldn't have a gun, so he was going to need the next best thing.
Unfortunately the closest thing to a blade that was there, at least from what he could tell, was a tiny as hell knife; not at all something he had used before in the TV world.
Adachi felt his blood run cold as the signal went off, and he felt his feet propelling himself forward. This was going to suck, this was going to suckā¦!