Oke let me get one thing straight, this is not a fanfiction.
This is a story inspired by the anime ''sword art online II''
I use the idea of the set and idea and wanted to make a standalone story from it, with own characters and cannon.
But there are some things that need to be taken in mind before reading this story.
This story is written in more languages but mostly center around English, but don't worry all parts that are in another language will be translated right under within the ''{}'' signs.
Also chapters will be pretty long and take a while to post, because I want to make sure its right written and well checked. If there are spell and/or grammar faults still present ''within'' the story (not these whithers notes, because these don't really matter and 80% wouldn't read it anyway) then I'm sorry. I'm not english and have dislexia, however I still try to do my best.
Note: The prologue has no translation because of tension sake, also don't border to use Google Translate because it will Translate wrong (I checked).
~Prologue~
The smog filled air burned through my scarf while I was struggling to get enough air in my longs to keep my muscles working, my target was 10 meters in my twelve and slowly getting closer. I sharped my pistol but couldn't fire yet because there were too many people around. If he just tries to be smart and took a quick left and dove into an ally I could easily shoot him in the foot I thought to myself, then catching up on him would be a piece of cake.
Urg, why do the bad guys always have to be so fast, it's not even a movie or some cliché detective novel but this is ridiculously identical!
How did I get in this sticky mess?
''If it wasn't for Ai damnit!''
Higher up a gunshot sounded and something fast and shiny nearly hit the man I was pursuing in the shoulder. speak of the devil I thought.
The man got anxious and started throwing things in the way, no crate or market table was save from that moment as if it wasn't cheesy already. While running and jumping over the obstacles that the man tried to throw at me. I spoke in the mic that was clipped on the high collar of my jacket.
"You must be really eager to get this guy by shotting him in public, ever heard of a silencer?"
A response didn't quickly followed what did follow was a static rush in my earplug what i assume was a sigh, after that an irritated voice of a girl.
"I liked when you was silent."
"Point taken" I whispered.
The man suddenly thought that it was time to be smart and took an ally to the left, I turned 90 degrees in mid jump and dashed into the ally as well. I aimed my gun and then stopped, I took a breath and squeezed the trigger. The shot hit him right where I wanted it to be, the right ancle.
The man tried to continue running but was betrayed by his own foot who gave out on him and he slammed face first into the mossy with garbage infected cobblestone road.
Finnaly I could take a breather and walk up to him, I grabbed him by the shirt and lifted his face off the ground. While pressing my gun against his cheek I made my demand clear.
"今銃を撃った人、教えてください？"