Sorry it's taken me so long to update! I was in Germany for three weeks, so I have no regrets! Here's the next chapter, featuring *drum-rolls* GILBERT! *aahhhhhh*

(yeah, thats my crowd cheering noise)

Anyways, thanks for waiting!


"Looks like it's going to rain soon," a man with stark white hair pulled down his goggles and squinted up at the sky, bringing up his gloved hand to block the sunlight.

Next to him, a burly man stood up, his blond hair slicked back against his head. He carried a much more built physic, rippling muscles stretching across his upper arms as he hefted a load onto his shoulders. "Bruder, I know you don't like doing this work, but when you try to come up with an excuse to get out of it, find a better one." He gestured with his free hand to the blue sky above, emphasizing his point. At the moment they were going through the ruble of a half collapsed building, rummaging for any salvageable objects they could use or barter, sometimes even just scraps to use for other things. At the moment Ludwig was carrying what was left of an old love seat he managed to unearth, and Gilbert had to wonder why old people always had the most revolting floral print furniture.

He'd better be planning to barter that.

"As if, besides, I know what I'm talking about." He pointed at the glimpse of horizon that could be seen between the buildings around them. Large grey clouds were looming towards them, still far away but from the wind that had picked up they knew that it wouldn't be long.

"Ach, scheiße. Well I guess we should get back before it gets here then, this thing doesn't need to smell any mustier than it already does." Shifting the weight to a more comfortable position on his shoulder, Ludwig started his cautious decent back onto solid ground.

"I'll meet you at home in a bit, I wanna go and check on something before heading back." Gilbert explained when he began walking the opposite direction.

"Fine, but hurry, Antonio might just have a heart attack if he knew I let you run off again after what happened last time." He gave Gilbert a pointed look.

"Hey hey, that Asian guy had it coming to him!"

"And you got your ass handed to you." Another pointed look.

"I was about to kick his ass before you walked in!"

"Oh yeah, I'm sure you were." Ludwig scoffed, turning away, missing the middle finger Gilbert threw him before following suit and going off on his own.


Ha, Gilbert can be so cheeky sometimes, or Fresh as the Germans would call it lol

Wow, this is short though huh?

But yeah, can you guess what happens next? :D