Nerima, Toratotaka Tower.
December 21st 2032 AD. 9:45PM.
"Soo ka." Cleopatra hums, then sighs. "Is this evidence 100% accurate, Yukari-san?"
"Hai," Yukari sighs, then gazes at Cleopatra. "Can I be frank with you, Cornes-san?"
"Of course," Cleopatra sighs.
"You're dying, Cornes-san," Yukari folds her arms, glanced at Swen, then shook her head. "Not only are you dying from a disease that you don't deserve...but from over-exertion. You've pushed you're body to the limit...and its starting to break down."
"I see," Cleopatra sighs. "What's my life expectancy now?"
"Three months at least," Yukari gravely nods once more. "As the CMCO, I strongly recommend that you allow yourself to rest...and let your staff do the foot work. It's hard for you, I know. But if you do so, you'll give the various members of this company a chance to express any grievances, or have the chance to say goodbye before you go. That is if you die before we have the chance to perform a soul transfer."
"I see," Cleopatra hums thoughtfully, then gazes at her personal assistant. "Swen? I'm going to heed Yukari-san's advice. Contact the necessary people, please. After that I want you to take my place. OK?"
"Okay," Swen nods, pulls out a CVP, then hums to herself as she starts to dial a number. "Shoulda said that sooner, Cleo."
Unfortunately, Cleopatra's hearing was as good as it was when she was younger.
"I couldn't help it, Swen," Cleopatra murmurs, then sighs when Swen turns away "I always try to get involved with whatever project I'm working on. Its one of my biggest faults."
*You've got that right,* Swen thought sourly. *I just wish you could have seen that sooner.*
Chapter Four. FYI(For Your Information...)
Authors notes: I'd like to take this opportunity to thank Fred Herriot for his comments, tips and suggestions. Thanks Fred!!!
Now for some legal notes. Cleopatra and Swen, The Corns Group hail from AnimeWorks "Cleopatra DC". Usagi and all other related characters hail from Naoko Takeuchi's "Bishojou Senshi Sailor Moon."
10:00PM
Nerima Mall, Heartbeat.
Dan was sitting behind a circular bar that was in the middle of a penthouse-level private nightclub. Surrounding the circular bar were loads of tables and booths. Behind them was the entrance to the nightclub. Behind the circular bar was a karaoke/band stage with dancing area. In the lower left hand corner was an open-air sauna and Jacuzzi. In front of Dan was a tall milkshake glass. Behind the counter was a tall, brown haired woman with auburn eyes. She was smartly dressed in a white ruffle shirt and dark slacks. On her shirt was the name, Candy Sakura. At the moment, Candy was thinking about Dan's loss while putting the finishing touches on Dan's milkshake.
"Soo Ka," Candy murmured, nods, removes the tumbler from the mixer, then turns to him. "I know what its like to loose someone."
"What do you mean?" Dan wonders, then blinks as Candy approaches him.
"I had a lover before the recall," Candy hums, then sighs. "His name was Kyousuke Sakura. He was my former supervisor."
"Former?" Dan wondered.
"Hai," Candy nodded at his question, then pours the shake into the glass. "He died during the recall."
"I know about that," Dan mused, then took a sip. "Mmm. Was he trying to protect you from the people who were trying to enforce that stupid order?"
"You're right about that," Candy nods. "Kyousuke was indeed trying to protect me. One by sending me to Otou-sama to have my heart replaced. Not to mention protecting me from a ruthless bastard from SPDC who wanted him dead!"
"You sound angry." Dan observed.
"Shouldn't I be?" Candy growled, then sighed. "He took Kyousuke's life, after all. At any rate, you can see why I can empathize with you, Dan. Especially when the Entities have taken the last remnant of your immediate family away from you."
"Not the same though," Dan sighs.
"True," Candy hums, then nods. "But it still hurts."
"That it does," Dan nods, then takes another sip of his shake. "Mmm. Delicious. I haven't had a strawberry milkshake in years."
"Arigato," Candy smiles, then nods. "If you want anything else, please let me know. Okay?"
"Sure," Dan nodded, then sighs. "Thanks for listening, by the way."
"Don't mention it," Candy smiled at him, sighs, then blinks when a new customer caught her eye. She leans over the counter then pecks him on the cheek. "I have to go now, I hope you feel better Daniel-kun."
"O...Ok!" Dan flushes, takes a sip of his shake, then relaxes in his seat. "Never thought it would be like this."
"Sumimasen?" A soft voice inquired. "Are you Daniel Wisner?"
Dan blinked, then turned to see a GS-R waitress boomer smiling politely at him.
"Yes," Dan nodded, then gazed at the waitress. "Is something wrong?"
"Iie," The waitress nods, then gestures to a booth of to her right. "Its just that...Fujisaki-san would like to have a few words with you."
"Really?" Dan wonders, looks to the right, then gazed at a warmly dressed, red haired woman sitting in a nearby booth. A flute of spring water was in her left hand. She notices his gaze then politely waved at him. "Did she say why?"
"Iie," The waitress boomer shook her head. "Excuse me."
Dan blinks, sighed noisily as he picks up his shake, then gets out of his seat. Candy notices this, then politely coughs to get his attention. Dan turns, wondering what she could want now.
"We're open all night," Candy nods, then gazed at him. "Just remember to pay your tab before you leave. Wakaru?"
"Don't worry I will." Dan nodded to Candy, then walks over to the nearby booth. "Hi, I hear you want to speak to me?"
"That I do, Daniel-kun," The red haired woman smiles, then gestures for him to sit. "Please take a seat. Our discussion won't take long."
Dan nodded to the red head, then sat opposite of her. She smiled at him, then handed him an identification card. Dan takes it, then looks at it.
"Welcome to Toratotaka," She smiles, then nods. "I'm Shiori Fujisaki...Senior Project Director of Civil/Corporate Affairs. It's a pleasure to meet you, Daniel-kun."
Dan blinked at the Senior Project Director, then wonders what this was all about. From what Edith had told him, the SPD-CCA is the liaison between Toratotaka and local, state and national governments.
"Thanks," Dan nodded appreciatively, then pocketed the ID card. "Now what can I do for you?"
"In short," She hummed, smiles as he took a sip of his shake, then gestured to him. "I'd like you to come work for me."
"Uwwwaaa?!" Dan blurted, then stared at Shiori. "Why would you pick me?!"
"Because of this," the SPD for Civil/Corporate affairs smiles, pulls out a group of snapshots from her handbag, then laid them in the center of the table. "It seems you're quite the negotiator."
Dan picked up photos, then blinked as he flipped through them.
The first depicted empress with waist length teal tresses, green eyes and thick eyebrows. She was dressed in an elegant, frilled form hugging lavender and white gown. She was standing in a lavishly decorated medium sized room. The second depicted photograph the empress fiercely hugging a young woman who had teal tresses and was casually dressed. This young woman was her Daughter, Kiyone Makabi The third picture depicted the same empress fiercely hugging a blonde haired, dusky skinned woman who was dressed in a pair of slacks and a frumpy pink sweater. Her name was Mihoshi Kirimatsu. The fourth depicted Dan being carried out in a stretcher by a pair of women in pink bodysuits. Dan had a nasty head injury, caked blood in his hair and looked deathly pale.
"These are..." Dan uttered. "These are..."
"...from your recent 'adventure'," Shiori nods, then gazed at him "Am I correct?"
"Yeah," Dan admitted, absentmindedly rubbed his forehead, then stared at the pictures. "Where did you get these images from?"
"From the memory of one of our MX 33Ms," She grinned, then nods. "She thought rather highly of you."
"What were they doing there?" Dan wondered.
"They were there on a SAR, ie Search And Rescue, mission," Shiori picked up the flute, took a sip to whet her lips, then put the flute down. "One of my junior officials, a budding sorceress as well as a XK prototype, ended up in that universe by mistake."
Dan flipped to the next photo then stopped and stared at it. The photo depicted a short woman with strawberry blonde hair and red eyes. She was dressed in a pair of brown khaki's, fingerless shooters gloves, an oversized blue button shirt, and a black cloak. The red head looked depressed and had scratches on her face.
"Sandy?" Dan uttered, then blinked. "By XK prototype you mean..."
"Hai," Shiori nodded, then sighed. "She's a cyber-bioroid."
Dan flipped through the pictures, then stopped when he came upon Sandy, who was crying in Dan's shoulder. Dan was awake, looking a little better.
"Is she here?" Dan wondered aloud, then gazed at Shiori.
"No she isn't," Shiori shook her head, then smiled. "She's in Mongolia trying to clean up a mess that got away from the Zhonggou-Hindra group."
"I see," Dan took a long sip of his shake. He leafed through the pictures until he came upon a shot of the Empress sitting at a desk. Mihoshi and Kiyone were standing next to her desk. She was gazing at a group of people who seemed to be her...captives. A frown was on her face. He flipped through a few photos until he saw a picture of himself and the Empress having a rather meaningful discussion. "Oh my...they got this too?"
"Hai," Shiori nodded at this, then picked the flute up. "It seems you were quite...diplomatic while you made your case."
"The others were just as adamant." Dan sighs, then shook his head. "Although some of them weren't all that helpful with our case."
He then came upon an image of him yelling at someone. He looked at it, sighed then laid it in the center of the table.
"I also have my faults," Dan uttered, then sighed. "I wasn't very helpful after that."
"So I hear," Shiori nods, took a sip, then put the flute down. "Nevertheless, I'd like you to work for me. You have a lot of potential, Daniel-kun. With the right training you could become a top notch negotiator...and a top notch investigator as well."
"Tantalizing offer." Dan hummed, handed Shiori the photos, took a long sip of his shake, then nods. "I'll take you up on it, seeing as how it may help me with my quest. Thanks for reminding me about Sandy, by the way."
"Your welcome," She smiled, put the photos back in her handbag, then retrieved a business card. She handed it to him. "Here, a present for you."
He looks at it. Written on the card was an e-mail address. He blinked, then looked back at Shiori.
"That's Sandy's e-mail." Shiori smiles, nods, then finishes of her water. "Write to her as soon as you can. It'd be terrible if you didn't."
"I will," Dan nodded at that, then smiles when she stands up to leave. "It was nice meeting you Shiori-san."
"It was nice meeting you too," She nodded, then grinned at him. "Have a nice night, but don't stay up too late. You're on the job training starts tomorrow."
"Sure," Dan nods, blinks, then looked at her. "What floor is your office on, by the way?"
"My office is on floor 226," Shiori hums, then sighed. "We won't start there, however. Come to my apartment instead, okay?"
"Why?" Dan asked.
"Well you are in mourning after all," Shiori nodded, then smiles at him. "We don't want to put too much burden on you right now."
He continued to gaze at Shiori, then smiled as the tears welled up in his eyes.
"Again why?" Dan quietly murmured, as a stray tear fell from his left eye.
"We care," She smiles, then stepped out of the booth. "Now relax and find someone who can put your mind and heart at ease. Wakaru?"
"Um...sure," Dan nodded to her, then relaxed in the booth. "Wow. Just wow."
"Sumimasen?" A full-bodied voice cried out from behind him. "Are you Daniel Fredrick Wisner?"
"That would be me," Dan turned to face the speaker. She was tall, had gorgeous blue eyes and was wearing a brown cloak that fell to her ankles. She had waist length evergreen hair held by a pair of intertwined pink ribbons, bangs draped over her temples. "W...who are you?"
"I'm Hiromi "Nikki" Jackson," She walks up to his booth, then bows slightly. "Please call me Hiromi, Daniel-kun. Or Nikki if you prefer. I'm a fourth generation 33S. I'm also a security officer. Director Nozomi Kiyokawa is my supervisor."
"Hi Nikki," Dan nodded to her, then grinned when Nikki smiled at him. "I'm Dan. Is there anything I can do for you?"
"No," She smiles, then gestured to the booth. "Do you mind if I sit here?"
"No," He shook his head, then gestured to the seat with his left hand. "Go right a head. Oh and how do you know my name?"
"Thanks," She sighed, went to sit down, then stared at him. "I saw you talking with Megumi-sempai earlier. After you left, I asked her about you, then learned that you were going to be here. I followed you to Heartbeat and waited for the chance to talk to you."
"Why?" He asked curiously, then gesturing to himself. "Why me?"
"Because you've got a wonderful smile," She smiled, then laid a hand over her heart "You also have a wonderful chi aura as well. It's vibrant and pure. It even brightens when you smile. When you do, it adds a lot of positive energy to the environment. Not a lot, though. It usually dissipates and becomes one with the Earth's chi."
"Oh," He uttered, blushed, then thought for a moment. "I was smiling?"
"Yeah," Nikki nodded at his question, then relaxes in the booth. "You were being very cordial to everyone. But after a while, the smile faded. Even turned a little sad. Doshite?"
"I..." Dan began, clenched his left hand into a fist, then let out a sigh. "I've lost a loved one recently."
"I......see," She hummed at his admission, then stared at him. "Who took them from you, Dan?"
"The Entities from Nemesis." He stated, unclenched his fist, laid his hand down on the table, then sat back in his seat. "They killed my brother...and the rest of my ken."
"Is that so?" She hummed, slipped out of her seat and rounded the table. She sat next to him, sighed, then gazed at him. "Then we both have something I common. I've lost my family to the Lucifer Hawk as well. Would you like to talk about them?"
"I..."Dan blinked, then nodded. "O...okay. As long as you tell me about yours, deal?"
"A deal it is," Nikki's nods, then flags down a GS-R waitress. "Need anything? I'm buying."
* * *
Tianjin Annex, People's Republic Of China.
A front door banged open, and a rather shaggy haired woman wearing a cloak trudged into a darkened warm room. The woman looked around, sighed tiredly and undid the snaps to her cloak. The cloak fell to the floor, and the woman let out a soft moan.
"Lights," She slurred. "50 Percent."
The light fixtures flickered on, illuminating the room as well as its current occupant. She was short, about five foot two, had tired reddish brown eyes and tussled strawberry blonde hair. She was warmly dressed in a heavy gray sweater, a white button shirt, a pair of black jeans, combat boots, and a pair of heavy gloves. A satchel hung from her left shoulder.
The sitting room was a medium sized affair and was well furbished. It had a kitchenette, A coffee table, and an small entertainment suite. A quartet of wing back chairs surrounded the coffee table. A quartet of couches sat in front of the entertainment center. They were arrayed in a semi-circle. A door was next to the kitchenette. It led to a cozy bedroom that had a small bathroom.
The short woman slipped the heavy gloves off and let them fall to the floor. She ran a hand through her once vibrant hair, then shook her head to rid herself of the sand and soot.
She slumped her shoulders, turned away from the pile, then trudged over to coffee table. She slipped the satchel off of her shoulder and gently laid it down on the table. She then turned away from the table, then shambled over to the far left couch. She looked at it for a moment, took a step, then collapsed unconcernedly face first onto the couch.
"So tired," She slurred, then closed her eyes. "Been running around all week."
Just then, the bedroom door swung open. A short woman with blue eyes and shoulder length purple hair walks in. She was wearing a silky long sleeved button shirt and a pair of green dungarees strode through the doorway and into the sitting room. She looked around, sighed upon seeing the mess, then looked at the couches current occupant.
"Welcome back," The purple haired woman walks up, then kneels before the couch. "How was your recent diplomatic jaunt to Mongolia, Sandy O'Brien-ya?"
"Hectic Xian He-ya," Sandy slurred. "Just plain hectic. Our contingent was chased all over the place this time."
"I've heard about that," Xian hummed to her, then sighed when Sandy nodded her thanks. "Did you get to the relay station and contact the AI?"
"Aino," Sandy murmured, to which Xian sighed.
"I see," Xian murmured. "What is it with that AI, anyway?!"
"It's paranoid Xian-ya," Sandy moaned, then nodded. "Russia, China and Mongolia aren't helping matters, though."
"Yeah," Xian nodded at this, thought for a bit, then brushed a few strands of hair away from Sandy's eyes. "What of Z-H's scientists?"
"Covering their butts as usual." Sandy grated out. "But they won't be hiding for long."
"Ne," Xian nodded, then gazed at her friend. "Can you move Sandy-ya?"
"Aino." Sandy yawned tiredly, then groans as Xian helped her up. "Let me sleep, Xian."
"It'll just be a moment," Xian nods, sat Sandy on the couches armrest, then moved back to the couch. "I'm sure you'll find this feature quite comfortable."
"Better be..." Sandy murmured, then smiles as Xian pulled of the cushions. "You're kiddin' me."
"Aino," Xian winked at her, unfolded the bed, drew back the covers, then propped up the pillows. She then helped Sandy slip under the covers. "There. This'll be better than just falling asleep on the couch."
"Thanks," Sandy mumbled, then gazed intently at Xian. "Stay with me?"
"Of course," Xian nods, undresses, then quickly slipped into bed. "I've gotten used to the stench of sweat, cordite and blood on you're skin, Sandy-ya. You'll need a good bath tomorrow, though."
"Or a nice hot shower," Sandy slurred, then closed her eyes. "We've got that meeting tomorrow, remember?"
"Ne I do," Xian smiled as she sat in bed. "But I'm sure the Annex Matriarch wouldn't mind if you were a little late, Sandy-ya. You've had a rough day after all."
"I'm sure," Sandy nodded, then smiled. "Seeing as how you are the Annex
Matriarch."
"You needn't remind me of that," The Annex Matriarch smiles, leaned down, kissed Sandy's cheek then laid down beside her. "Just as I needn't remind you are one of the best negotiators that our division has to offer."
"Damned straight," Sandy murmured softly, then blinked when Xian chuckled "Nani?"
"You'd better watch it," The Annex matriarch nods. "From what I hear, Shiori-ya is about to take someone else under her wing. Up to some competition, Sandy-ya?"
"Hope he's friendly," Sandy mumbled, then fell asleep.
"I'm sure he will," Xian whispered to her, snuggled up against Sandy's body, then sighed "Lights. Off."
* * *
December 21, 2032AD. Just before midnight.
Sendai, Japan. Special Operations Testing Unit.
A sharply dressed businesswoman stood a in a static testing facility. She was tall, had short brown hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a blue two-piece business suit and a pair of pumps. Standing next to her was an equally tall female scientist. She had dark blue eyes and had dark blue bangs that were combed over her right eye. She was dressed in a maroon jacket, black turtle neck sweater, and an ankle length maroon skirt. Draped over her shoulder was a laboratory coat.
Both women were gazing at a prototype combat boomer. It was a female model, medium in height and had tan armor plating. The combat boomer had slightly curly white hair that framed her face.
"Well?" The businesswoman wondered, then turned to her guest "What do you think Director Himoo?"
Yuina Himoo, Special Project Director of Science and Technology for Toratotaka's Eastern Eurasian division, was standing in a thoughtful pose, right hand to her face, right elbow in the left palm. She gazed at the prototype, hummed appreciatively, then nodded her approval.
"Excellent craftsmanship, Misumaru-san," She hummed, then nodded. "I've read the data from their latest live fire tests. The BuTT-44X has, as far as I'm concerned, improved mobility, electronics, Duranium armor and improved weaponry as well. It will fare better than the old 66Cs that are guarding our Division Headquarters and Annexes. But that's just my personal opinion."
"Soo ka," Akiko Misumaru sighed, nodded, then hummed as Yuina righted herself. "Well, I'm glad I have your approval anyway. I'm sure this model will see production in no time...blackmail or no blackmail."
"I've heard of that," Yuina sighed, closed her eyes, then shook her head. "You needn't worry about them, Akiko-san. They'll be laid to rest soon enough."
"Honto?" Akiko murmured, then wondered. "Who will be carrying it out?"
"A black operations team," Yuina admitted to her, then gazed at Akiko. "Nothing we haven't done before."
"I see," Akiko sighed, then blinked when Yuina hummed."What is it?"
"Is it me?" Yuina wondered, slyly grinned, then gazed back at the prototype combat boomer. "Or does this combat boomer bear a remarkable resemblance to her creator?"
"Of course," Akiko sardonically smiled, then shook her head. "Doctor Henderson always likes to leave a mark on her creations. Whether it is a portrait of herself or her soul mate, for that matter."
* * *
6:00AM. December 22, 2032AD
Katsumi Liquer awoke to an unfamiliar crystalline ceiling. Upon seeing this, she bolted up out of her futon, then looked around to get her bearings. She was in a medium sized room that had crystalline walls, a pair of windows and a set of doorways that led to a kitchenette, a study area and a bathroom. Within the crystalline walled room was a bed, a pair of cabinets, a small bookshelf, and a pair of benches. A tea set was next to her feet.
"Not the Imperial Hotel that's for sure." Katsumi hums, then blinks when Chikage walks in from the kitchenette. A breakfast tray was in her hands. A pleasant, if not nostalgic, smile was on the Child Companion's face as she approached Katsumi. "Chikage? Where am I?"
"The Spiral. I had Sylia bring you here after you're encounter with that monstrous creature," Chikage said, then sat next to Katsumi. Chikage sighed, then tapped a shiatsu point on the woman's neck. She smiled with satisfaction when she learned that Katsumi's chi and ki had achieved equilibrium. "Hmmm. You're physically, mentally and psychically better than you were last night."
"Why here?" Katsumi sighs, then takes a sip of her tea. "Why not ADP, Nerima or Lady's 633? Why?"
"Why?" Chikage repeated, then took a small sip of her tea. She
swallowed the liquid, then gazed at Katsumi. "Because I promised Fuyuka that I'd look after you, once you returned to Tokyo."
"Oka-sama..." Katsumi stammers, then stares at Chikage. "W...when did this happen?"
"Just before she died." Chikage admits, then sighed. "Or so my grandfather told me after I woke up."
"Eh?" Katsumi uttered, then blinked. "You don't recall having that conversation with her, then?"
"Yeah," Chikage nods, then smiles. "But after learning of who you are, what you may be capable of...I decided to honor my promise and take you under my wing."
"Naze?" Katsumi asked.
"Because magic is wonderful," Chikage smiled, then nods. "Its more than just using spells to do away with buma, and bakayaro businessmen. Also, your mother left me a slew spells that will help you deal with the entities."
"But I already know..." Katsumi protested.
"The incantation you're familiar is indeed a powerful spell." Chikage hummed, then shook her head. "But sooner or later, they'll find a counter. That's why I'd like to teach you the stronger spells, Katsumi-anekun."
"I may just have to take you up on the offer," Katsumi mused, then hummed. "Hey?"
"Hmm?" Chikage murmured.
"Do you know?" Katsumi uttered, then sighed. "Do you know why ADP, T'n'T Knight Sabers are interested in me?"
"That's easily explained," Chikage nods, then gazed one of the windows. "ADP's AMP unit wants you because you'll expand their roster. They already have a few experts on AMP, the rest are tactical troopers. Sylia needs you because the Knight Sabers are limited by their technology. They don't have any magic users on their team. As for T'n'T...they probably want to give you the chance to grow and learn once when the Lucifer Hawk issue has been dealt with."
"Really," Katsumi mused, then taps her chin. "Like working for an SPD full time?"
"Well that is possible," Chikage hums, then smiles. "During that time, I can help you learn the spells that you're father used. The same would be true for AMP and the Knight Saber Organization as well. That is if you choose the smaller closely knit groups over the larger, well organized financial conglomerate."
"Hmmm." Katsumi hums, then gazed at the breakfast tray. On the tray were two steaming bowls of miso soup, croquettes and rice. Katsumi picked up the bowl on the right, then took a sip from it. "It's a hard decision, isn't it?"
"Hai," Chikage nods.
"Demo," Katsumi said, reflected on what Kiddy said to her the night before, then nodded. "I may already have made my decision."
"Oh?" Chikage asked, "Who will it be?"
"AD POLICE," Katsumi sighs, then took another sip of her soup. "I'm guessing that Toratotaka is well equipped to handle the Entities. As for the Knight Sabers...they could do well without me. AMP, however, is suffering. They seem...desperate...frustrated. I could see the frustration in Kiddy's eyes. Which was why she bitched me out last night."
"So I hear," Chikage sighs, then admits. "Aunt Lebia informed me of what Kiddy said to you. I must confess that it was quite rude of Aunt Kiddy to disrupt you're ruminations about your future, Katsumi-anekun."
"I hear you," Katsumi nods, then looks a little beat. "I wonder what Sylia-san will say when I turn down her offer."
"Mmm," Chikage hums, then smiles. "Knowing Sylia, I'm sure she'll have a back up plan."
*Or,* Chikage thought, then nods. *An equally appealing counter offer.*
"Something on your mind?" Katsumi asked her.
"Nothing really," Chikage shrugs "Just some ruminations of my own."
(Ohayo, Chikage-chan,) A voice called out (Its Megumi. Is Katsumi there?)
(Ohayo, Aunt Megumi,) Chikage uttered, then hummed. (Yes she's here. Why do you ask?)
(Its about last night,) Megumi murmured, then sighed. (Rally Cheyenne wants to know what happened.)
(All right,) Chikage mentally nodded. (I'll tell her. When is her appointment?)
(Two hours from now.) Megumi murmured, then hummed when Chikage sighs. (Is something wrong?)
(Not really.) Chikage sighed, then clicked her tongue (Its just that Katsumi anekun has decided to join AMP.)
(Very well,) Megumi hummed. (I'll tell Toodou-san, and Rally-san about her decision. Give her my regards, won't you?)
(I will,) Chikage nods, then a noisy breath escaped her.
"What is it?" Katsumi asked.
"That was Aunt Megumi," Chikage nods, then gazed at Katsumi "It seems Aunt Rally wants to know what happened last night. Aunt Megumi gives you her regards, by the way."
"I see," Katsumi mused, then smiled sadly. "Guess I'll have to tell Sylia the bad news later, then."
"I can handle that," Chikage replied, then smiled when Katsumi brightened.
"Thanks," Katsumi grinned, then blinked. "When is my appointment by the way?"
"Three hours later," The sorceress hummed, took a sip of her tea, then gaped at Katsumi as she took a big sip of her miso soup. "Slow down, Ane-kun!
"Iie!" Katsumi blurted, which caused Chikage to sigh.
"Honestly, Katsumi ane-kun," Chikage murmurs, put her cup of tea down, then crossed her arms. "You're going to give yourself indigestion!"
"Do you have any idea how bad traffic is this time of year?!" Katsumi retorted.
"You have a point there," Chikage admitted, picked her cup back up, then took a sip of her tea.
* * *
8:30AM. Floor 160, Toratotaka Tower.
"Irasshaimase!" Shiori called out, opened the door to her two-story apartment, then smiled at Dan and Nikki. "Good morning, Daniel-kun. Good morning, Hiromi-chan. How the both of you?"
"Ohayo, Shiori-sensei," Nikki bowed to her, then gave her a small smile. "I'm feeling a little better right now. I had a little chat with this handsome fellow here, last night. He even invited me to his place."
"I see," Shiori nodded at this, smiled, then gazed at Dan. "Are you feeling the same way, Daniel-kun?"
"A little," Dan quietly nodded to his boss, then gazed at his new friend. "Thanks for the talk, Nikki. Can we talk again soon?"
"Hai," She nodded, leaned up, kissed his cheek, then backed away from him when she was done. "Just a small 'thank you' present. I hoped you like it, Dan. Take care."
"OK." Dan nodded, watched her leave, then shrugged. "Seemed like a nice person."
"That she is," Shiori sighed, then waved him in. "Well, come on in. We have a few things to discuss."
"Okay," Dan nodded, stepped inside the foyer of her apartment, then removed his shoes. "I have to confess that I'm a little curious about this discussion, Shiori-san."
"I'm sure you are," She smiled, led him into living room, then shrugged when he sat down in a comfortable chair. "It won't be much, to be honest with you. Just a small chat. Can I get you anything?"
"Not really," Dan sighed, then shrugged. "Elinor and Edith were out when I got up and I had a nice breakfast with Nikki, instead. She spent the night in my guest apartment."
"When did you meet her?" Shiori wondered, then sat opposite of him.
"Right after you left," Dan nodded, then sighed. "She was nice to me. Quite sympathetic, too."
"Hai," Shiori nodded, then folded her arms. "She would be. The Lucifer Hawk killed her family as well. She's been depressed ever since they were laid to rest. It's great to see her in high spirits again. Are you feeling the same way?"
"No," Dan shook his head, then shrugged. "I'm still depressed about it all."
"I see," Shiori nodded, then sighed. "Understandable. Is anyone helping you?"
"GMT-1," Dan nodded then sighed. "Edith and Elinor in particular. At any rate...what are we going to cover today?"
"Not much," Shiori nodded, then sighed. "A few highlights, general rules of this office, some work related issues and meeting some of the staff. After that, I'll hand you over to Mira-san so you can get settled into you're apartment...and get a new wardrobe. Let's talk about your education for a moment, shall we?"
"O...okay," Dan nodded, then shrugged. "Its not much to be honest with you. I have a B.S in Psychology, but almost flunked out. I made a lot of mistakes, and that brought my grades down. I'd like another crack at if I can."
"Your more than welcome to try," Shiori nodded, then smiled. "To be quite honest, Toratotaka requires that all employees have a bachelors degree."
"Really," Dan hummed, then sighed. "Four more years of college. I don't think you can wait that long."
"Not if you go to McMaster," She smiled, then nodded. "McMaster and several other Canadian Universities have the QuickProgram."
"QuickProgram?" Dan asked.
"Un," Shiori nodded, then grinned. "If you enroll in that, you'll be able to get you undergraduate and graduate degrees in economics and history in three months or less. Before that though you've got to endure some on the job training as an FIO. It'll keep you busy until its time to start school."
"Wha?" Dan uttered, then stared at her "How can you cram six years of study into less that four months?"
"Simple," Shiori nodded, then shrugged. "They dump information into you're mind, then have you take seminars to help in the learning process."
"Can they do that?" Dan asked, then cocked his head. "Can they really put four years of information directly into my mind?"
"Well, not directly," She sighed. "If they do that the energy from the process will destroy the synapses in you're brain. You'd have to have endure the neurophage treatment or have data-jacks in order to receive that information."
"Hmm," Dan hummed. "I like the sound of that. Whom do I speak to about having implant surgery, Shiori-san?"
"Yukari Koshiki," Shiori nodded. "I can have my secretary schedule an appointment for today, if you want?"
"I'd appreciate it." Dan yawned, stretched, then smiled apologetically to his boss. "Sorry. You're not boring me, Shiori-san."
"Don't worry about it." Shiori said airily, went to the phone, then punched a button. "Sheryl? Could you make an appointment with Yukari Koshiki. Its for Dan Wisner."
"Hai Shiori-san," A quiet voice hummed. "I'll call you back as soon as I have confirmation, okay?"
"Arigato, Sheryl," Shiori nodded, then cut the link.
"So what's next?" Dan wondered, then gazed at Shiori as she sat back down.
"A warning," Shiori sighed, then stared at him. "From Dame Nicole McTavish, co-owner of Toratotaka International. This is in regards to sharing sensitive information."
"A warning?" Dan wondered.
"Hai," Shiori nodded, cleared her throat, then stared at him. "She said and I quote. 'After careful consideration...I shall let this particular mishap be. Ye were confused and upset, any mentally stable man would be in that situation. However, if ye ever pull a stunt like that again I will have ye removed from Toratotaka. Understand, Lad?'"
"Sounds harsh." Dan hummed quietly, thought for a moment, then nodded. "I take it that this is one of the general rules?"
"Hai," Shiori nodded, then laid a hand on her left shoulder. "That's the first rule. The second rule is that you're free to speak your mind. At the same time I want you remember that I am the Director of the office...therefore I am the one that makes the decisions."
"Thirdly," Shiori sighed then stared at him. "I want you to keep in touch with this office at all times. Fourthly. You're more than welcome to work on your own...especially if you're meeting with a dignitary. You can have a partner or an assistant, if you like. Fifthly, you are to take care of yourself and your partner or assistant. If you find yourself in a firefight, defend yourself. If your opponent is too difficult to handle call for assistance. Finally, if you're not sure of a situation ask your partner, assistant or any field intelligence officer in the area. Would you mind working with a female partner Daniel-kun?"
"Not at all," Dan hummed, then gazed at her. "When can I meet her?"
Shiori smiled.
* * *
Mega-Tokyo, AD POLICE HEADQUARTERS.
At around 9:00AM, Katsumi Liquer was standing at attention in Ellis Toodou's office. Standing next to the AD POLICE Chief's desk was Rally Cheyenne; a tall woman with silver, shoulder length hair. Katsumi was dressed in a dark-blue body suit, sleeveless field jacket with pink sash and AD POLICE Badge, a blue skirt and tan boots. Her dark hair was done up in a tight bun.
"Katsumi Liquer reporting for duty, sir," She reported firmly, then ended her salute.
"Welcome," Ellis Toodou nods, then smiles. "I see that you have had some experience with the police, Katsumi-san."
"Hai, I have," Katsumi nods, then lightly smiles. "I spent two years with Oahu's police department. I was trying to get a degree in law at the same time as well. Those were hectic times. Even so, I made some decent grades and became sergeant, too."
"But you left." Ellis nodded, then gazed at her, "For psychological reasons right?"
"Hai," Katsumi nodded, then sighed. "My mother died during the quake. I became depressed after that...my work began to suffer. I left the force and quit school a year later. I still had to work, bills and all you see. So I became a secretary for two corporations. Because of that...my policing skills may be a little rusty."
"I see," Ellis hums, then nods. "A refresher course is in order, then. Most of it shall be done here. Your weapons training will be done at the ranges found in Nangootou. I trust you've handled a handgun before?"
"Hai," Katsumi nods, then looked apologetic. "My scores in that area were average, though."
"We can get you up to speed," Ellis nods, then glanced at Rally before looking at Katsumi, "She's all yours, Rally-Kichou."
"Hai," Rally nodded to her superior, then coolly gazed at Katsumi. "Iko, Katsumi. We have little time to waste."
"Hai!" Katsumi nodded to her as she left, the young woman then turned Ellis. "Good to meet you, sir."
Ellis nods back and Katsumi strode out of Ellis's office. Moments later there was a knock on the door.
"Hai!" Ellis calls out, then smiles when Nene stepped into his office. "Ah, Nene come in!"
"Nene Romanova reporting as ordered," Nene saluted, then gazed at him. "What can I do for you sir?"
"Nene, I have a job for you," Ellis Toodou smiles. "Someone has just joined the ranks of AD POLICE's Attacked Mystification Police Unit. Her name is Katsumi Liquer. I want you to show her around once when she's done talking to Rally-Kichou and her new team mates."
"Hai!" Nene, who was barely containing her excitement, smiled. "Shall I go up there now sir?"
"No," Ellis Toodou shook his head "Give them an hour, then go up an meet her, alright."
Nene deflates a little, then beamed again.
"I understand," Nene nods, then glanced at him. "Is there anything else, sir?"
"No," Ellis said "That's all for now."
"Okay," Nene nods, saluted then walked towards the door. She stopped when Ellis spoke up again.
"Oh and Nene..."Ellis smirked, then turned away from her. "Do be a dear and don't pester Maverick-Buchou too much, okay?"
Nene deflates even further. Privately she thought of herself as a genius when it came to hacking. But she was nothing when compared Lebia's skill and prowess in that particular area of expertise. Meeting her was a golden opportunity...not only to share information...but possibly to get her autograph as well.
*If only I had my autograph book with me,* Nene sighs, then shrugs her shoulders as she walked out of the office. *Oh well. I'll get that from her some other time.*
* * *
9:30 AM, Ladys 633.
"All in all it was a success." Chikage sighs, then hands Sylia a bankbook. "I'd like to thank you for protecting Katsumi ane-kun, Aunt Sylia."
"It was a pleasure," Sylia smiled as she took the bankbook, then put it into her jacket pocket. She gazed at the purple haired child companion who was now dressed in black and a white cape. "At least we had some hand to hand experience with those monsters. I must admit we did have some help, however. If you don't mind me asking...is she well? Where is she now?"
"She's fine," Chikage said then folded her arms. "As for where...she's currently at the AD Police Headquarters. She's talking to Rally-kaicho about last nights events...and her role in AMP."
"I see," Sylia nods, the folded her arms. "So she's decided to join AMP."
"She has," Chikage murmured, then gazed at Sylia. "What of your offer?"
"I may have to re-consider," Sylia admits, then nodded. "Or at least re-think my offer. Katsumi was to be a counter to the entities that may come our way. Since AMP mostly deals with entities, it would be difficult to call her away when we are handling a entity related case of our own."
"True," Chikage nods, then shrugs. "Then there's the matter of Katsumi anekun and Nene anekun leaving AD POLICE headquarters at the same time. Certain members of AD POLICE's administrative staff may put two and two together..."
"Which is something I do not want," Sylia sighs, then hums. "Thank you for telling me that, Hirosaki-san."
"You're welcome, Aunt Sylia" Chikage nods, then thinks for a moment. "It was a pleasure doing business with you. Can I rely on you if another matter comes up?"
"Always," Sylia nods, then smiles. "You best be on your way, Hirosaki-san."
"Ja ne, Aunt Sylia." Chikage nods, then disappears. After that, Sylia sighs and walks over to the window to contemplate Katsumi's decision.
* * *
AD POLICE HEADQUARTERS, Floor Twenty Two.
A short woman with ash-gray hair done in a pageboy cut enters AMP's office space. She was wearing a pair of dark slacks, a white shirt and maroon tie, and a dark business suit. A file folder was in her hand. She glanced around the room, waited, then took a deep breath before getting everyone's attention.
"Sumimasen, minna?" She calls out, getting the attention of the core members of AMP. "But we're about to have a group meeting now. Could you please gather around? Rally and I have an announcement."
The women look up walk, smile to each other, got up from their desks and walked up to short woman. The short woman gave them all a slight smile, then crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Several days ago," The gray haired woman began, "We asked the daughter of Gigelf Liquer to join us. At first she refused, which was understandable, since she had just had a terrifying encounter with a second-class entity. After that she just wanted to learn of her mothers fate and return back to Oahu. That has changed."
Kiddy and Yuki beam, then look to a tall blonde and a Shinto priestess with waist length purple hair. All had smiles on their faces. From what they heard, the daughter of Gigelf was quite powerful and was willing to use her magic against the entities.
"Minna," She beamed as the door opened and Katsumi stepped into the room "I would like to introduce you our newest member!"
"I am Katsumi Liquer," Katsumi said seriously. "A pleasure to meet you all."
"Sergeant Lebia Maverick," The tall blonde smiles, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Corporal Yuki Saito," Yuki beams, "A pleasure to meet you, Katsumi-san."
"Nami Yamigumo," The Shinto priestess smiles, then politely bows. "I am AD POLICE's Shinto Priestess. It's a pleasure to meet you as well."
"Sergeant Kiddy Phenil." Kiddy said simply.
"Lastly, but not least, I'm Lieutenant Sasha McGovern," The gray haired woman smiles, then nods. "It's a pleasure to have you on the force, Katsumi-san."
"Thanks," Katsumi nods, then grins. "I appreciate it Sasha-keibuho."
"Don't mention it. Now come on over here and get acquainted with you're desk." Sasha grins, then waves her over to a nearby desk. "Since you're now a member of AMP and AD Police...we have an assignment for you."
"Already?" Katsumi wonders, then blinks when Sasha hands the file folder to her. "What's this?"
"You're report on last night's events." Sasha nods, then holds up a hand. "I know, I know. You've already spoken to Rally-kaicho about it. But we've already built up a case file against the bastard. All we want is you're information on it, then we'll close this case. He's dead after all. Understand?"
"Hai," Katsumi nods, put the file folder down on her desk, then sat down. She opened the folder, finds a blank sheet of paper, and began to work on her report.
* * *
11:00AM. Toratotaka Tower, Office of Civil/Corporate Affairs.
Shiori walked into a large office space. Within the room were a series of desks, workstations, and videophones. Most of the office was deserted, save for a dusky skinned office lady who was dressed in a gray T'N'T office workers uniform. In her left hand was a document, in her right was a cup of tea. She looked up, smiled, then nodded to Shiori.
"Ohayo Gozaimasu, Director Fujisaki!" She smiled, then blinked as Dan stepped into the room. Her heart skipped a beat upon seeing his handsome face and tall, slender frame. "Ara? Ano....Fujisaki-san....is this...the man that will be working with us?"
"Hai," Shiori smiled, then gazed at Dan. "This is Daniel Wisner, Sally-chan. Daniel-kun? Say hello to your partner, Sally Williams."
"My..." Dan started, then stared at Sally. She was short, about five foot three and had dark blue eyes. She had waist length wavy lavender hair.
"....partner?" Sally finished, then felt her cheeks heat up.
"Hai, Hai," Shiori nodded, then grinned. "That is if you don't mind?"
"Ahh...." Dan stammered, then nervously chuckled.
"I don't mind," Sally hummed, then shyly smiled at Dan. "That is if you don't, Daniel-san."
"Err...not really," Dan blushed, then stared at Shiori. "When do we start?"
"Not until tommorrow," Shiori shrugged, hummed, then gazed at her subordinate. "So...how's the report concerning TMDs, ADPs and TFD's
budget coming along?"
"Its done Shiori-san," Sally nodded, then handed the report to her. "I'm sure you'll find some of the Diet's decisions concerning AD POLICE's budget to be rather....enlightening."
"Soo?" Shiori hummed, flipped through the document, stopped at one page then sighed before continuing to read the report. "I see. This is very informative. Its sad that they're threatening to stop Rally-Kicho's project. I can see why her squad was so anxious to bring Katsumi-chan into the fold, though."
"Hai," Sally nodded, then sighed. "What shall we do?"
"What else," Shiori shugged, then nodded. "We'll speak to the Interior Minister about this."
"Soo ka," Sally nodded, then sighed. "Anything else?"
"Not really," Shiori shrugged, then gazed at Sally. "Other than the fact that you've earned yourself a two hour break. Why don't you take
Dan with you, while you're at it?"
"Okay," Sally smiled at her suggestion, hummed, then gazed at Dan. "Want to go to the Recreation center and see a movie?"
"Sure," Dan hummed, then wondered. "What do you want to go see?"
"Ummm," Sally hummed, then hopefully gazed at him. "How about 'The Phantom Menace.' I just love that series."
"You're into Star Wars?" Dan wondered, then smiled when Sally nodded entusiastically. "Good. Because quite frankly so am I. Are you into Star Trek as well?"
"Un!" Sally beamed, rounded the corner, then offered her arm to Dan. "Shall we go?!"
* * *
12:30PM AD POLICE Commisary.
"Hai dozo," Nene hummed cheerfully, then placed a cup of coffee in front of Katsumi.
"Arigato," Katsumi nodded, then took a sip of her beverage. "Mmm. This is a good blend."
"Hai it is," Nene nodded, then gazed at Katsumi. "So what do you think of this place so far, Katsumi-san?"
"Hmmmm," Katsumi mururmed, then shook her head. "I'm not sure of that yet. I mean I just got here, after all. Ask me in a year or so, okay?"
"I'll do that," Nene nodded, then relaxed. "I wasn't so sure of this place either, to be honest with you."
"Are you now?" Katsumi wondered.
"Iie," Nene hummed, then sighed. "It's more like an army to me than anything else. Still we've got to protect civilians from terrorists, rogue combat boomers and Entities."
"Yeah," Katsumi nodded, took another sip of her coffee, then sighed. "Still I can't believe that we've got a Airwolf...and three spinners to boot."
"Un," Nene hummed, then stared at her. "Why did you pick this group, anyway?"
"They looked desperate," Katsumi hummed, then nodded. "Besides I've always believed in helping others...especially when its protecting innocent civilians from harm."
"I see," Nene nodded, smiled then held up her cup. "I'll drink to that."
"Arigato," Katsumi beamed. "Nene-san."
* * *
3:00PM. Toratotaka Tower, Floor One Hundred Sixty Six.
Dan, Elinor and Edith sat in the lobby of the CMCO's office. The receptionist, a ward nurse, was sitting behind a desk. Behind of to her right was the door the CMCO's office. Edith and Elinor were all smiles after Dan told them about his new job.
"Congratulations," Elinor hummed, nodded, then winked at Dan. "Civil/Corporate Affairs is a good place to start. Especially if you...ah...want to weed the Lucifer Hawk loving jerks out of the system."
"Or uncover a Lucifer Hawk in their midst?" Edith chimed.
"Thanks." Dan nodded, then smiled to them. "I've even met one of my co-workers. Nice lady, this one was. They were very sympathetic about my loss, too."
"I see," Elinor nodded. "We're glad you made some new friends. Especially that evergreen haired beauty you met last night. She seemed quite fond of you, lad."
"Yeah," Dan nodded, then sighed. "Nikki's a nice girl."
Moments later, the phone on the receptionist's desk rang. The nurse answers it, nodded to whomever was calling her, then told her that Dan would be right in. Dan straightened in his chair as she hung up.
"Yukari Koshiki will see you now, Daniel-kun," The ward nurse called out. Dan sighs, stood up then took a few steps before looking back at Elinor and Edith. They waved him on, to which Dan just shrugged his shoulders. Dan walked past the receptionist and wrapped his knuckled on the door. There was a softly reply for him to enter and Dan pushed the door open.
As soon as he entered the room, a casually dressed, short woman with pink hair and crimson eyes greeted him with a warm smile. She was sitting at a large desk. On her desk were a flat-screen computer monitor, keyboard and optical mouse. Next to the desk was a bookshelf filled with medical journals and textbooks.
"Come in Daniel-kun," Yukari Koshiki smiles, then gestures to a nearby comfortable looking armchair. "Have a seat. We have a few things to discuss."
"Thanks," Dan nods, yawns, then sits down. "I'm really curious as to why I had my brain scanned."
"Good question," Yukari nods, then smiles. "Doing so allows us to get a clear picture of how a person's brain operates. We do this to see if there are any dysfunctions in the brain and, if there are, we want to know how the mental augmentations will affect it. Not everyone's brain would be able to handle the neurophage treatment or being wired for interface plugs."
"Ah," Dan nods, then sits back. "So, do you have the data on me yet?"
"Un," Yukari nods, then sits back to allow him to get a clear view of the flat screen monitor. "Its already been transferred to my workstation from the CATSCAN room. As you can see, the CATSCAN has detected some -slight- dysfunctions in the central lobe and brain stem of your brain, Dan. Most of this deals with neurotransmitters in both areas. From my experience on the matter...you have a learning disability."
"I do," Dan nods, then sighs. "With that impede either process?"
"Not really," Yukari sighs, then nods. "But I must admit that it seems that the datajacks option look less likely."
"Why?" Dan mused, then shrugged. "Why would my disability affect it?"
"It won't affect it per se," Yukari shook her head, folded her arms, then gazed at the screen. "But it would affect the retrieval and interpretation that you would gain through QuickProgram. That may impede your ability to think and act quickly."
"What of this neurophage treatment?" Dan said, then leaned forward. "Will my disability that process?"
"Not much," Yukari smiles, then nods. "All the neurophages do is strengthen the neurons in order to withstand the energy transmitted from the Quickprogram. The neurophages also modify those neurons so you can have clearer, sharper memories.
Not only that but they'll also modify the neurons that will control you're heart rate and movement. That's so you'll be able to be calm in a crisis situation, but be able to react quickly if someone tries to take a pot shot at you."
"Hmm!" Dan uttered, sounding very interested in the process.
"Sounds like you approve," Yukari nods, then smiles sympathetically. "As the CMCO its my duty to inform you that you may find your enhanced cognitive skills a little jarring...so take it easy. I also must inform you that there is a side affect to this process. We call it 'the Wild Time.' It's when the body's hormone centers adjust to the neurophage treatment. It's a time of intense sexual arousal. I strongly recommend you pair up with a partner or two during that time."
"You sound like you've had some experience with it." Dan hummed, then blinked when Yukari blushed. "You're kidding."
"No, I'm not," Yukari grins, then nods. "So...would you like to endure the neurophage process now? Or do you want to think about it."
"Well..." Dan hums, then nods. "Sign me up, I have a team to take care of, after all."
"Very well," Yukari smiles, then picks up a phone. "Please take a seat outside, a pair of cyber-medical nurse will be with you very shortly."
Dan nodded, thanked Yukari for her time, then stepped out of the office.
Three hours later, Dan listed of to sleep as the sedatives took affect. Elinor and Edith, who had remained with him during the whole time, slipped out of recovery room 21 with concerned expressions on their faces. Edith quietly closed the door, then sighed as she considered what Dan is about to go through when he wakes up.
"NuYen for you thoughts, Edith?" Elinor clicked her tongue, then rested her six foot five frame against a wall.
"I'm worried, love" Edith murmured, then deflates. "Worried for him, worried about what he might remember, worried for his life. I'm not sure you can understand."
"Actually I do," Elinor hums, then nods. "You're not the only one who's worried for him, little sister."
"So what do we do?" Edith said worriedly.
"We can not protect him from everything, lass." Elinor utters, then nodded her head. "We are supposed to be humanity's helper, after all. There will a time when we can't interfere...so he can grow and learn. But that won't be until a few months from now. Till then...we should help when we can."
"When he and his team start training." Edith nods, then a noisy breath escapes her. Elinor blinks then gazed at Edith.
"Something wrong, lass?" She wonders.
"I wonder if we've become...close to him," Edith muses, gazed at Elinor, then smiles. "What do you think?"
"I think we have indeed become close," Elinor sighs, then looked up at the ceiling. "But in what sense? What is he to you? What is he to me. I do have feelings for him, mind you. I think we should just wait and see, ne?"
"You do have a point there, love." Edith nods, sighs, the starts to walk away from the door. "Lets go, big sister. They'll call us if anything drastic happens to him."
"True," Elinor nods, pushed away from the wall, then starts to walk away. She took a few steps, then looks back at the door. A mixture of regret and longing was in her eyes. She sighs, wished him well in Gaelic, then quickly walked away to catch up with Edith.
* * *
2:00PM. AD POLICE Headquarters.
Corporal Katsumi Liquer and a tallish, blonde-haired officer stood before a target range. A Bombradier/Clarkson M-34 revolver was in Katsumi's hands. Katsumi lowered the revolver then looked at the officer standing next to her. The target was full of holes, but none of them were bull's eye.
"What do you think, Robert-Bachou?" Katsumi asks, then gazed back at the target "That was the best that I could do. It has been a long while since I've used one of these.
"Well," Sergeant Robert 'Roy' DeVice hums, looks at the target, then nods. "Its...not bad. But you could be better, Liquer-Junsa. Its best if you spend some time at Nangootou. You won't be able to shoot down the 'Flyers'. Or put down a combat boomer fast enough."
"Flyers?" Katsumi echoed, then hummed. "What are those?"
"Lowly third class," Robert hummed, then sighed. "But very dangerous all the same. A swarm of them can overpower a tactical trooper in seconds."
"Soo des ka," Katsumi thoughtfully hums, then blinked when short woman walked past her. Katsumi gazed at the retreating woman then looked back at Roy. "Ara? Ne, Robert-Bachou...who was that?"
"That was Lieutenant Clarissa McGovern." Robert smiles, then nods. "She's one hell of a shooter. Last time I saw her, she was grinning ear to ear after we put down the 55C combat boomer a few nights ago."
"Mmm, Nene told me about that," She hummed then smiled. "Why so quick and fast?"
"We lured and trapped the bastard using a pair of powered suits," Roy grins, then nods. "After that we put them down with a pair of slightly antiquated Anti-boomer sniper rifles."
"Oh," Katsumi mused, then smiled. "She must be proud of herself, Robert-Bachou."
"Well yeah," Roy grinned then nodded. "She was the one who suggested it. Oh and Katsumi-junsa?"
"Hai, Bachou?" Katsumi asked.
"Just call me Roy." Roy murmured, then grinned when she nodded and told him to call her Katsumi.
End Chapter Four
December 21st 2032 AD. 9:45PM.
"Soo ka." Cleopatra hums, then sighs. "Is this evidence 100% accurate, Yukari-san?"
"Hai," Yukari sighs, then gazes at Cleopatra. "Can I be frank with you, Cornes-san?"
"Of course," Cleopatra sighs.
"You're dying, Cornes-san," Yukari folds her arms, glanced at Swen, then shook her head. "Not only are you dying from a disease that you don't deserve...but from over-exertion. You've pushed you're body to the limit...and its starting to break down."
"I see," Cleopatra sighs. "What's my life expectancy now?"
"Three months at least," Yukari gravely nods once more. "As the CMCO, I strongly recommend that you allow yourself to rest...and let your staff do the foot work. It's hard for you, I know. But if you do so, you'll give the various members of this company a chance to express any grievances, or have the chance to say goodbye before you go. That is if you die before we have the chance to perform a soul transfer."
"I see," Cleopatra hums thoughtfully, then gazes at her personal assistant. "Swen? I'm going to heed Yukari-san's advice. Contact the necessary people, please. After that I want you to take my place. OK?"
"Okay," Swen nods, pulls out a CVP, then hums to herself as she starts to dial a number. "Shoulda said that sooner, Cleo."
Unfortunately, Cleopatra's hearing was as good as it was when she was younger.
"I couldn't help it, Swen," Cleopatra murmurs, then sighs when Swen turns away "I always try to get involved with whatever project I'm working on. Its one of my biggest faults."
*You've got that right,* Swen thought sourly. *I just wish you could have seen that sooner.*
Chapter Four. FYI(For Your Information...)
Authors notes: I'd like to take this opportunity to thank Fred Herriot for his comments, tips and suggestions. Thanks Fred!!!
Now for some legal notes. Cleopatra and Swen, The Corns Group hail from AnimeWorks "Cleopatra DC". Usagi and all other related characters hail from Naoko Takeuchi's "Bishojou Senshi Sailor Moon."
10:00PM
Nerima Mall, Heartbeat.
Dan was sitting behind a circular bar that was in the middle of a penthouse-level private nightclub. Surrounding the circular bar were loads of tables and booths. Behind them was the entrance to the nightclub. Behind the circular bar was a karaoke/band stage with dancing area. In the lower left hand corner was an open-air sauna and Jacuzzi. In front of Dan was a tall milkshake glass. Behind the counter was a tall, brown haired woman with auburn eyes. She was smartly dressed in a white ruffle shirt and dark slacks. On her shirt was the name, Candy Sakura. At the moment, Candy was thinking about Dan's loss while putting the finishing touches on Dan's milkshake.
"Soo Ka," Candy murmured, nods, removes the tumbler from the mixer, then turns to him. "I know what its like to loose someone."
"What do you mean?" Dan wonders, then blinks as Candy approaches him.
"I had a lover before the recall," Candy hums, then sighs. "His name was Kyousuke Sakura. He was my former supervisor."
"Former?" Dan wondered.
"Hai," Candy nodded at his question, then pours the shake into the glass. "He died during the recall."
"I know about that," Dan mused, then took a sip. "Mmm. Was he trying to protect you from the people who were trying to enforce that stupid order?"
"You're right about that," Candy nods. "Kyousuke was indeed trying to protect me. One by sending me to Otou-sama to have my heart replaced. Not to mention protecting me from a ruthless bastard from SPDC who wanted him dead!"
"You sound angry." Dan observed.
"Shouldn't I be?" Candy growled, then sighed. "He took Kyousuke's life, after all. At any rate, you can see why I can empathize with you, Dan. Especially when the Entities have taken the last remnant of your immediate family away from you."
"Not the same though," Dan sighs.
"True," Candy hums, then nods. "But it still hurts."
"That it does," Dan nods, then takes another sip of his shake. "Mmm. Delicious. I haven't had a strawberry milkshake in years."
"Arigato," Candy smiles, then nods. "If you want anything else, please let me know. Okay?"
"Sure," Dan nodded, then sighs. "Thanks for listening, by the way."
"Don't mention it," Candy smiled at him, sighs, then blinks when a new customer caught her eye. She leans over the counter then pecks him on the cheek. "I have to go now, I hope you feel better Daniel-kun."
"O...Ok!" Dan flushes, takes a sip of his shake, then relaxes in his seat. "Never thought it would be like this."
"Sumimasen?" A soft voice inquired. "Are you Daniel Wisner?"
Dan blinked, then turned to see a GS-R waitress boomer smiling politely at him.
"Yes," Dan nodded, then gazed at the waitress. "Is something wrong?"
"Iie," The waitress nods, then gestures to a booth of to her right. "Its just that...Fujisaki-san would like to have a few words with you."
"Really?" Dan wonders, looks to the right, then gazed at a warmly dressed, red haired woman sitting in a nearby booth. A flute of spring water was in her left hand. She notices his gaze then politely waved at him. "Did she say why?"
"Iie," The waitress boomer shook her head. "Excuse me."
Dan blinks, sighed noisily as he picks up his shake, then gets out of his seat. Candy notices this, then politely coughs to get his attention. Dan turns, wondering what she could want now.
"We're open all night," Candy nods, then gazed at him. "Just remember to pay your tab before you leave. Wakaru?"
"Don't worry I will." Dan nodded to Candy, then walks over to the nearby booth. "Hi, I hear you want to speak to me?"
"That I do, Daniel-kun," The red haired woman smiles, then gestures for him to sit. "Please take a seat. Our discussion won't take long."
Dan nodded to the red head, then sat opposite of her. She smiled at him, then handed him an identification card. Dan takes it, then looks at it.
"Welcome to Toratotaka," She smiles, then nods. "I'm Shiori Fujisaki...Senior Project Director of Civil/Corporate Affairs. It's a pleasure to meet you, Daniel-kun."
Dan blinked at the Senior Project Director, then wonders what this was all about. From what Edith had told him, the SPD-CCA is the liaison between Toratotaka and local, state and national governments.
"Thanks," Dan nodded appreciatively, then pocketed the ID card. "Now what can I do for you?"
"In short," She hummed, smiles as he took a sip of his shake, then gestured to him. "I'd like you to come work for me."
"Uwwwaaa?!" Dan blurted, then stared at Shiori. "Why would you pick me?!"
"Because of this," the SPD for Civil/Corporate affairs smiles, pulls out a group of snapshots from her handbag, then laid them in the center of the table. "It seems you're quite the negotiator."
Dan picked up photos, then blinked as he flipped through them.
The first depicted empress with waist length teal tresses, green eyes and thick eyebrows. She was dressed in an elegant, frilled form hugging lavender and white gown. She was standing in a lavishly decorated medium sized room. The second depicted photograph the empress fiercely hugging a young woman who had teal tresses and was casually dressed. This young woman was her Daughter, Kiyone Makabi The third picture depicted the same empress fiercely hugging a blonde haired, dusky skinned woman who was dressed in a pair of slacks and a frumpy pink sweater. Her name was Mihoshi Kirimatsu. The fourth depicted Dan being carried out in a stretcher by a pair of women in pink bodysuits. Dan had a nasty head injury, caked blood in his hair and looked deathly pale.
"These are..." Dan uttered. "These are..."
"...from your recent 'adventure'," Shiori nods, then gazed at him "Am I correct?"
"Yeah," Dan admitted, absentmindedly rubbed his forehead, then stared at the pictures. "Where did you get these images from?"
"From the memory of one of our MX 33Ms," She grinned, then nods. "She thought rather highly of you."
"What were they doing there?" Dan wondered.
"They were there on a SAR, ie Search And Rescue, mission," Shiori picked up the flute, took a sip to whet her lips, then put the flute down. "One of my junior officials, a budding sorceress as well as a XK prototype, ended up in that universe by mistake."
Dan flipped to the next photo then stopped and stared at it. The photo depicted a short woman with strawberry blonde hair and red eyes. She was dressed in a pair of brown khaki's, fingerless shooters gloves, an oversized blue button shirt, and a black cloak. The red head looked depressed and had scratches on her face.
"Sandy?" Dan uttered, then blinked. "By XK prototype you mean..."
"Hai," Shiori nodded, then sighed. "She's a cyber-bioroid."
Dan flipped through the pictures, then stopped when he came upon Sandy, who was crying in Dan's shoulder. Dan was awake, looking a little better.
"Is she here?" Dan wondered aloud, then gazed at Shiori.
"No she isn't," Shiori shook her head, then smiled. "She's in Mongolia trying to clean up a mess that got away from the Zhonggou-Hindra group."
"I see," Dan took a long sip of his shake. He leafed through the pictures until he came upon a shot of the Empress sitting at a desk. Mihoshi and Kiyone were standing next to her desk. She was gazing at a group of people who seemed to be her...captives. A frown was on her face. He flipped through a few photos until he saw a picture of himself and the Empress having a rather meaningful discussion. "Oh my...they got this too?"
"Hai," Shiori nodded at this, then picked the flute up. "It seems you were quite...diplomatic while you made your case."
"The others were just as adamant." Dan sighs, then shook his head. "Although some of them weren't all that helpful with our case."
He then came upon an image of him yelling at someone. He looked at it, sighed then laid it in the center of the table.
"I also have my faults," Dan uttered, then sighed. "I wasn't very helpful after that."
"So I hear," Shiori nods, took a sip, then put the flute down. "Nevertheless, I'd like you to work for me. You have a lot of potential, Daniel-kun. With the right training you could become a top notch negotiator...and a top notch investigator as well."
"Tantalizing offer." Dan hummed, handed Shiori the photos, took a long sip of his shake, then nods. "I'll take you up on it, seeing as how it may help me with my quest. Thanks for reminding me about Sandy, by the way."
"Your welcome," She smiled, put the photos back in her handbag, then retrieved a business card. She handed it to him. "Here, a present for you."
He looks at it. Written on the card was an e-mail address. He blinked, then looked back at Shiori.
"That's Sandy's e-mail." Shiori smiles, nods, then finishes of her water. "Write to her as soon as you can. It'd be terrible if you didn't."
"I will," Dan nodded at that, then smiles when she stands up to leave. "It was nice meeting you Shiori-san."
"It was nice meeting you too," She nodded, then grinned at him. "Have a nice night, but don't stay up too late. You're on the job training starts tomorrow."
"Sure," Dan nods, blinks, then looked at her. "What floor is your office on, by the way?"
"My office is on floor 226," Shiori hums, then sighed. "We won't start there, however. Come to my apartment instead, okay?"
"Why?" Dan asked.
"Well you are in mourning after all," Shiori nodded, then smiles at him. "We don't want to put too much burden on you right now."
He continued to gaze at Shiori, then smiled as the tears welled up in his eyes.
"Again why?" Dan quietly murmured, as a stray tear fell from his left eye.
"We care," She smiles, then stepped out of the booth. "Now relax and find someone who can put your mind and heart at ease. Wakaru?"
"Um...sure," Dan nodded to her, then relaxed in the booth. "Wow. Just wow."
"Sumimasen?" A full-bodied voice cried out from behind him. "Are you Daniel Fredrick Wisner?"
"That would be me," Dan turned to face the speaker. She was tall, had gorgeous blue eyes and was wearing a brown cloak that fell to her ankles. She had waist length evergreen hair held by a pair of intertwined pink ribbons, bangs draped over her temples. "W...who are you?"
"I'm Hiromi "Nikki" Jackson," She walks up to his booth, then bows slightly. "Please call me Hiromi, Daniel-kun. Or Nikki if you prefer. I'm a fourth generation 33S. I'm also a security officer. Director Nozomi Kiyokawa is my supervisor."
"Hi Nikki," Dan nodded to her, then grinned when Nikki smiled at him. "I'm Dan. Is there anything I can do for you?"
"No," She smiles, then gestured to the booth. "Do you mind if I sit here?"
"No," He shook his head, then gestured to the seat with his left hand. "Go right a head. Oh and how do you know my name?"
"Thanks," She sighed, went to sit down, then stared at him. "I saw you talking with Megumi-sempai earlier. After you left, I asked her about you, then learned that you were going to be here. I followed you to Heartbeat and waited for the chance to talk to you."
"Why?" He asked curiously, then gesturing to himself. "Why me?"
"Because you've got a wonderful smile," She smiled, then laid a hand over her heart "You also have a wonderful chi aura as well. It's vibrant and pure. It even brightens when you smile. When you do, it adds a lot of positive energy to the environment. Not a lot, though. It usually dissipates and becomes one with the Earth's chi."
"Oh," He uttered, blushed, then thought for a moment. "I was smiling?"
"Yeah," Nikki nodded at his question, then relaxes in the booth. "You were being very cordial to everyone. But after a while, the smile faded. Even turned a little sad. Doshite?"
"I..." Dan began, clenched his left hand into a fist, then let out a sigh. "I've lost a loved one recently."
"I......see," She hummed at his admission, then stared at him. "Who took them from you, Dan?"
"The Entities from Nemesis." He stated, unclenched his fist, laid his hand down on the table, then sat back in his seat. "They killed my brother...and the rest of my ken."
"Is that so?" She hummed, slipped out of her seat and rounded the table. She sat next to him, sighed, then gazed at him. "Then we both have something I common. I've lost my family to the Lucifer Hawk as well. Would you like to talk about them?"
"I..."Dan blinked, then nodded. "O...okay. As long as you tell me about yours, deal?"
"A deal it is," Nikki's nods, then flags down a GS-R waitress. "Need anything? I'm buying."
* * *
Tianjin Annex, People's Republic Of China.
A front door banged open, and a rather shaggy haired woman wearing a cloak trudged into a darkened warm room. The woman looked around, sighed tiredly and undid the snaps to her cloak. The cloak fell to the floor, and the woman let out a soft moan.
"Lights," She slurred. "50 Percent."
The light fixtures flickered on, illuminating the room as well as its current occupant. She was short, about five foot two, had tired reddish brown eyes and tussled strawberry blonde hair. She was warmly dressed in a heavy gray sweater, a white button shirt, a pair of black jeans, combat boots, and a pair of heavy gloves. A satchel hung from her left shoulder.
The sitting room was a medium sized affair and was well furbished. It had a kitchenette, A coffee table, and an small entertainment suite. A quartet of wing back chairs surrounded the coffee table. A quartet of couches sat in front of the entertainment center. They were arrayed in a semi-circle. A door was next to the kitchenette. It led to a cozy bedroom that had a small bathroom.
The short woman slipped the heavy gloves off and let them fall to the floor. She ran a hand through her once vibrant hair, then shook her head to rid herself of the sand and soot.
She slumped her shoulders, turned away from the pile, then trudged over to coffee table. She slipped the satchel off of her shoulder and gently laid it down on the table. She then turned away from the table, then shambled over to the far left couch. She looked at it for a moment, took a step, then collapsed unconcernedly face first onto the couch.
"So tired," She slurred, then closed her eyes. "Been running around all week."
Just then, the bedroom door swung open. A short woman with blue eyes and shoulder length purple hair walks in. She was wearing a silky long sleeved button shirt and a pair of green dungarees strode through the doorway and into the sitting room. She looked around, sighed upon seeing the mess, then looked at the couches current occupant.
"Welcome back," The purple haired woman walks up, then kneels before the couch. "How was your recent diplomatic jaunt to Mongolia, Sandy O'Brien-ya?"
"Hectic Xian He-ya," Sandy slurred. "Just plain hectic. Our contingent was chased all over the place this time."
"I've heard about that," Xian hummed to her, then sighed when Sandy nodded her thanks. "Did you get to the relay station and contact the AI?"
"Aino," Sandy murmured, to which Xian sighed.
"I see," Xian murmured. "What is it with that AI, anyway?!"
"It's paranoid Xian-ya," Sandy moaned, then nodded. "Russia, China and Mongolia aren't helping matters, though."
"Yeah," Xian nodded at this, thought for a bit, then brushed a few strands of hair away from Sandy's eyes. "What of Z-H's scientists?"
"Covering their butts as usual." Sandy grated out. "But they won't be hiding for long."
"Ne," Xian nodded, then gazed at her friend. "Can you move Sandy-ya?"
"Aino." Sandy yawned tiredly, then groans as Xian helped her up. "Let me sleep, Xian."
"It'll just be a moment," Xian nods, sat Sandy on the couches armrest, then moved back to the couch. "I'm sure you'll find this feature quite comfortable."
"Better be..." Sandy murmured, then smiles as Xian pulled of the cushions. "You're kiddin' me."
"Aino," Xian winked at her, unfolded the bed, drew back the covers, then propped up the pillows. She then helped Sandy slip under the covers. "There. This'll be better than just falling asleep on the couch."
"Thanks," Sandy mumbled, then gazed intently at Xian. "Stay with me?"
"Of course," Xian nods, undresses, then quickly slipped into bed. "I've gotten used to the stench of sweat, cordite and blood on you're skin, Sandy-ya. You'll need a good bath tomorrow, though."
"Or a nice hot shower," Sandy slurred, then closed her eyes. "We've got that meeting tomorrow, remember?"
"Ne I do," Xian smiled as she sat in bed. "But I'm sure the Annex Matriarch wouldn't mind if you were a little late, Sandy-ya. You've had a rough day after all."
"I'm sure," Sandy nodded, then smiled. "Seeing as how you are the Annex
Matriarch."
"You needn't remind me of that," The Annex Matriarch smiles, leaned down, kissed Sandy's cheek then laid down beside her. "Just as I needn't remind you are one of the best negotiators that our division has to offer."
"Damned straight," Sandy murmured softly, then blinked when Xian chuckled "Nani?"
"You'd better watch it," The Annex matriarch nods. "From what I hear, Shiori-ya is about to take someone else under her wing. Up to some competition, Sandy-ya?"
"Hope he's friendly," Sandy mumbled, then fell asleep.
"I'm sure he will," Xian whispered to her, snuggled up against Sandy's body, then sighed "Lights. Off."
* * *
December 21, 2032AD. Just before midnight.
Sendai, Japan. Special Operations Testing Unit.
A sharply dressed businesswoman stood a in a static testing facility. She was tall, had short brown hair and blue eyes. She was wearing a blue two-piece business suit and a pair of pumps. Standing next to her was an equally tall female scientist. She had dark blue eyes and had dark blue bangs that were combed over her right eye. She was dressed in a maroon jacket, black turtle neck sweater, and an ankle length maroon skirt. Draped over her shoulder was a laboratory coat.
Both women were gazing at a prototype combat boomer. It was a female model, medium in height and had tan armor plating. The combat boomer had slightly curly white hair that framed her face.
"Well?" The businesswoman wondered, then turned to her guest "What do you think Director Himoo?"
Yuina Himoo, Special Project Director of Science and Technology for Toratotaka's Eastern Eurasian division, was standing in a thoughtful pose, right hand to her face, right elbow in the left palm. She gazed at the prototype, hummed appreciatively, then nodded her approval.
"Excellent craftsmanship, Misumaru-san," She hummed, then nodded. "I've read the data from their latest live fire tests. The BuTT-44X has, as far as I'm concerned, improved mobility, electronics, Duranium armor and improved weaponry as well. It will fare better than the old 66Cs that are guarding our Division Headquarters and Annexes. But that's just my personal opinion."
"Soo ka," Akiko Misumaru sighed, nodded, then hummed as Yuina righted herself. "Well, I'm glad I have your approval anyway. I'm sure this model will see production in no time...blackmail or no blackmail."
"I've heard of that," Yuina sighed, closed her eyes, then shook her head. "You needn't worry about them, Akiko-san. They'll be laid to rest soon enough."
"Honto?" Akiko murmured, then wondered. "Who will be carrying it out?"
"A black operations team," Yuina admitted to her, then gazed at Akiko. "Nothing we haven't done before."
"I see," Akiko sighed, then blinked when Yuina hummed."What is it?"
"Is it me?" Yuina wondered, slyly grinned, then gazed back at the prototype combat boomer. "Or does this combat boomer bear a remarkable resemblance to her creator?"
"Of course," Akiko sardonically smiled, then shook her head. "Doctor Henderson always likes to leave a mark on her creations. Whether it is a portrait of herself or her soul mate, for that matter."
* * *
6:00AM. December 22, 2032AD
Katsumi Liquer awoke to an unfamiliar crystalline ceiling. Upon seeing this, she bolted up out of her futon, then looked around to get her bearings. She was in a medium sized room that had crystalline walls, a pair of windows and a set of doorways that led to a kitchenette, a study area and a bathroom. Within the crystalline walled room was a bed, a pair of cabinets, a small bookshelf, and a pair of benches. A tea set was next to her feet.
"Not the Imperial Hotel that's for sure." Katsumi hums, then blinks when Chikage walks in from the kitchenette. A breakfast tray was in her hands. A pleasant, if not nostalgic, smile was on the Child Companion's face as she approached Katsumi. "Chikage? Where am I?"
"The Spiral. I had Sylia bring you here after you're encounter with that monstrous creature," Chikage said, then sat next to Katsumi. Chikage sighed, then tapped a shiatsu point on the woman's neck. She smiled with satisfaction when she learned that Katsumi's chi and ki had achieved equilibrium. "Hmmm. You're physically, mentally and psychically better than you were last night."
"Why here?" Katsumi sighs, then takes a sip of her tea. "Why not ADP, Nerima or Lady's 633? Why?"
"Why?" Chikage repeated, then took a small sip of her tea. She
swallowed the liquid, then gazed at Katsumi. "Because I promised Fuyuka that I'd look after you, once you returned to Tokyo."
"Oka-sama..." Katsumi stammers, then stares at Chikage. "W...when did this happen?"
"Just before she died." Chikage admits, then sighed. "Or so my grandfather told me after I woke up."
"Eh?" Katsumi uttered, then blinked. "You don't recall having that conversation with her, then?"
"Yeah," Chikage nods, then smiles. "But after learning of who you are, what you may be capable of...I decided to honor my promise and take you under my wing."
"Naze?" Katsumi asked.
"Because magic is wonderful," Chikage smiled, then nods. "Its more than just using spells to do away with buma, and bakayaro businessmen. Also, your mother left me a slew spells that will help you deal with the entities."
"But I already know..." Katsumi protested.
"The incantation you're familiar is indeed a powerful spell." Chikage hummed, then shook her head. "But sooner or later, they'll find a counter. That's why I'd like to teach you the stronger spells, Katsumi-anekun."
"I may just have to take you up on the offer," Katsumi mused, then hummed. "Hey?"
"Hmm?" Chikage murmured.
"Do you know?" Katsumi uttered, then sighed. "Do you know why ADP, T'n'T Knight Sabers are interested in me?"
"That's easily explained," Chikage nods, then gazed one of the windows. "ADP's AMP unit wants you because you'll expand their roster. They already have a few experts on AMP, the rest are tactical troopers. Sylia needs you because the Knight Sabers are limited by their technology. They don't have any magic users on their team. As for T'n'T...they probably want to give you the chance to grow and learn once when the Lucifer Hawk issue has been dealt with."
"Really," Katsumi mused, then taps her chin. "Like working for an SPD full time?"
"Well that is possible," Chikage hums, then smiles. "During that time, I can help you learn the spells that you're father used. The same would be true for AMP and the Knight Saber Organization as well. That is if you choose the smaller closely knit groups over the larger, well organized financial conglomerate."
"Hmmm." Katsumi hums, then gazed at the breakfast tray. On the tray were two steaming bowls of miso soup, croquettes and rice. Katsumi picked up the bowl on the right, then took a sip from it. "It's a hard decision, isn't it?"
"Hai," Chikage nods.
"Demo," Katsumi said, reflected on what Kiddy said to her the night before, then nodded. "I may already have made my decision."
"Oh?" Chikage asked, "Who will it be?"
"AD POLICE," Katsumi sighs, then took another sip of her soup. "I'm guessing that Toratotaka is well equipped to handle the Entities. As for the Knight Sabers...they could do well without me. AMP, however, is suffering. They seem...desperate...frustrated. I could see the frustration in Kiddy's eyes. Which was why she bitched me out last night."
"So I hear," Chikage sighs, then admits. "Aunt Lebia informed me of what Kiddy said to you. I must confess that it was quite rude of Aunt Kiddy to disrupt you're ruminations about your future, Katsumi-anekun."
"I hear you," Katsumi nods, then looks a little beat. "I wonder what Sylia-san will say when I turn down her offer."
"Mmm," Chikage hums, then smiles. "Knowing Sylia, I'm sure she'll have a back up plan."
*Or,* Chikage thought, then nods. *An equally appealing counter offer.*
"Something on your mind?" Katsumi asked her.
"Nothing really," Chikage shrugs "Just some ruminations of my own."
(Ohayo, Chikage-chan,) A voice called out (Its Megumi. Is Katsumi there?)
(Ohayo, Aunt Megumi,) Chikage uttered, then hummed. (Yes she's here. Why do you ask?)
(Its about last night,) Megumi murmured, then sighed. (Rally Cheyenne wants to know what happened.)
(All right,) Chikage mentally nodded. (I'll tell her. When is her appointment?)
(Two hours from now.) Megumi murmured, then hummed when Chikage sighs. (Is something wrong?)
(Not really.) Chikage sighed, then clicked her tongue (Its just that Katsumi anekun has decided to join AMP.)
(Very well,) Megumi hummed. (I'll tell Toodou-san, and Rally-san about her decision. Give her my regards, won't you?)
(I will,) Chikage nods, then a noisy breath escaped her.
"What is it?" Katsumi asked.
"That was Aunt Megumi," Chikage nods, then gazed at Katsumi "It seems Aunt Rally wants to know what happened last night. Aunt Megumi gives you her regards, by the way."
"I see," Katsumi mused, then smiled sadly. "Guess I'll have to tell Sylia the bad news later, then."
"I can handle that," Chikage replied, then smiled when Katsumi brightened.
"Thanks," Katsumi grinned, then blinked. "When is my appointment by the way?"
"Three hours later," The sorceress hummed, took a sip of her tea, then gaped at Katsumi as she took a big sip of her miso soup. "Slow down, Ane-kun!
"Iie!" Katsumi blurted, which caused Chikage to sigh.
"Honestly, Katsumi ane-kun," Chikage murmurs, put her cup of tea down, then crossed her arms. "You're going to give yourself indigestion!"
"Do you have any idea how bad traffic is this time of year?!" Katsumi retorted.
"You have a point there," Chikage admitted, picked her cup back up, then took a sip of her tea.
* * *
8:30AM. Floor 160, Toratotaka Tower.
"Irasshaimase!" Shiori called out, opened the door to her two-story apartment, then smiled at Dan and Nikki. "Good morning, Daniel-kun. Good morning, Hiromi-chan. How the both of you?"
"Ohayo, Shiori-sensei," Nikki bowed to her, then gave her a small smile. "I'm feeling a little better right now. I had a little chat with this handsome fellow here, last night. He even invited me to his place."
"I see," Shiori nodded at this, smiled, then gazed at Dan. "Are you feeling the same way, Daniel-kun?"
"A little," Dan quietly nodded to his boss, then gazed at his new friend. "Thanks for the talk, Nikki. Can we talk again soon?"
"Hai," She nodded, leaned up, kissed his cheek, then backed away from him when she was done. "Just a small 'thank you' present. I hoped you like it, Dan. Take care."
"OK." Dan nodded, watched her leave, then shrugged. "Seemed like a nice person."
"That she is," Shiori sighed, then waved him in. "Well, come on in. We have a few things to discuss."
"Okay," Dan nodded, stepped inside the foyer of her apartment, then removed his shoes. "I have to confess that I'm a little curious about this discussion, Shiori-san."
"I'm sure you are," She smiled, led him into living room, then shrugged when he sat down in a comfortable chair. "It won't be much, to be honest with you. Just a small chat. Can I get you anything?"
"Not really," Dan sighed, then shrugged. "Elinor and Edith were out when I got up and I had a nice breakfast with Nikki, instead. She spent the night in my guest apartment."
"When did you meet her?" Shiori wondered, then sat opposite of him.
"Right after you left," Dan nodded, then sighed. "She was nice to me. Quite sympathetic, too."
"Hai," Shiori nodded, then folded her arms. "She would be. The Lucifer Hawk killed her family as well. She's been depressed ever since they were laid to rest. It's great to see her in high spirits again. Are you feeling the same way?"
"No," Dan shook his head, then shrugged. "I'm still depressed about it all."
"I see," Shiori nodded, then sighed. "Understandable. Is anyone helping you?"
"GMT-1," Dan nodded then sighed. "Edith and Elinor in particular. At any rate...what are we going to cover today?"
"Not much," Shiori nodded, then sighed. "A few highlights, general rules of this office, some work related issues and meeting some of the staff. After that, I'll hand you over to Mira-san so you can get settled into you're apartment...and get a new wardrobe. Let's talk about your education for a moment, shall we?"
"O...okay," Dan nodded, then shrugged. "Its not much to be honest with you. I have a B.S in Psychology, but almost flunked out. I made a lot of mistakes, and that brought my grades down. I'd like another crack at if I can."
"Your more than welcome to try," Shiori nodded, then smiled. "To be quite honest, Toratotaka requires that all employees have a bachelors degree."
"Really," Dan hummed, then sighed. "Four more years of college. I don't think you can wait that long."
"Not if you go to McMaster," She smiled, then nodded. "McMaster and several other Canadian Universities have the QuickProgram."
"QuickProgram?" Dan asked.
"Un," Shiori nodded, then grinned. "If you enroll in that, you'll be able to get you undergraduate and graduate degrees in economics and history in three months or less. Before that though you've got to endure some on the job training as an FIO. It'll keep you busy until its time to start school."
"Wha?" Dan uttered, then stared at her "How can you cram six years of study into less that four months?"
"Simple," Shiori nodded, then shrugged. "They dump information into you're mind, then have you take seminars to help in the learning process."
"Can they do that?" Dan asked, then cocked his head. "Can they really put four years of information directly into my mind?"
"Well, not directly," She sighed. "If they do that the energy from the process will destroy the synapses in you're brain. You'd have to have endure the neurophage treatment or have data-jacks in order to receive that information."
"Hmm," Dan hummed. "I like the sound of that. Whom do I speak to about having implant surgery, Shiori-san?"
"Yukari Koshiki," Shiori nodded. "I can have my secretary schedule an appointment for today, if you want?"
"I'd appreciate it." Dan yawned, stretched, then smiled apologetically to his boss. "Sorry. You're not boring me, Shiori-san."
"Don't worry about it." Shiori said airily, went to the phone, then punched a button. "Sheryl? Could you make an appointment with Yukari Koshiki. Its for Dan Wisner."
"Hai Shiori-san," A quiet voice hummed. "I'll call you back as soon as I have confirmation, okay?"
"Arigato, Sheryl," Shiori nodded, then cut the link.
"So what's next?" Dan wondered, then gazed at Shiori as she sat back down.
"A warning," Shiori sighed, then stared at him. "From Dame Nicole McTavish, co-owner of Toratotaka International. This is in regards to sharing sensitive information."
"A warning?" Dan wondered.
"Hai," Shiori nodded, cleared her throat, then stared at him. "She said and I quote. 'After careful consideration...I shall let this particular mishap be. Ye were confused and upset, any mentally stable man would be in that situation. However, if ye ever pull a stunt like that again I will have ye removed from Toratotaka. Understand, Lad?'"
"Sounds harsh." Dan hummed quietly, thought for a moment, then nodded. "I take it that this is one of the general rules?"
"Hai," Shiori nodded, then laid a hand on her left shoulder. "That's the first rule. The second rule is that you're free to speak your mind. At the same time I want you remember that I am the Director of the office...therefore I am the one that makes the decisions."
"Thirdly," Shiori sighed then stared at him. "I want you to keep in touch with this office at all times. Fourthly. You're more than welcome to work on your own...especially if you're meeting with a dignitary. You can have a partner or an assistant, if you like. Fifthly, you are to take care of yourself and your partner or assistant. If you find yourself in a firefight, defend yourself. If your opponent is too difficult to handle call for assistance. Finally, if you're not sure of a situation ask your partner, assistant or any field intelligence officer in the area. Would you mind working with a female partner Daniel-kun?"
"Not at all," Dan hummed, then gazed at her. "When can I meet her?"
Shiori smiled.
* * *
Mega-Tokyo, AD POLICE HEADQUARTERS.
At around 9:00AM, Katsumi Liquer was standing at attention in Ellis Toodou's office. Standing next to the AD POLICE Chief's desk was Rally Cheyenne; a tall woman with silver, shoulder length hair. Katsumi was dressed in a dark-blue body suit, sleeveless field jacket with pink sash and AD POLICE Badge, a blue skirt and tan boots. Her dark hair was done up in a tight bun.
"Katsumi Liquer reporting for duty, sir," She reported firmly, then ended her salute.
"Welcome," Ellis Toodou nods, then smiles. "I see that you have had some experience with the police, Katsumi-san."
"Hai, I have," Katsumi nods, then lightly smiles. "I spent two years with Oahu's police department. I was trying to get a degree in law at the same time as well. Those were hectic times. Even so, I made some decent grades and became sergeant, too."
"But you left." Ellis nodded, then gazed at her, "For psychological reasons right?"
"Hai," Katsumi nodded, then sighed. "My mother died during the quake. I became depressed after that...my work began to suffer. I left the force and quit school a year later. I still had to work, bills and all you see. So I became a secretary for two corporations. Because of that...my policing skills may be a little rusty."
"I see," Ellis hums, then nods. "A refresher course is in order, then. Most of it shall be done here. Your weapons training will be done at the ranges found in Nangootou. I trust you've handled a handgun before?"
"Hai," Katsumi nods, then looked apologetic. "My scores in that area were average, though."
"We can get you up to speed," Ellis nods, then glanced at Rally before looking at Katsumi, "She's all yours, Rally-Kichou."
"Hai," Rally nodded to her superior, then coolly gazed at Katsumi. "Iko, Katsumi. We have little time to waste."
"Hai!" Katsumi nodded to her as she left, the young woman then turned Ellis. "Good to meet you, sir."
Ellis nods back and Katsumi strode out of Ellis's office. Moments later there was a knock on the door.
"Hai!" Ellis calls out, then smiles when Nene stepped into his office. "Ah, Nene come in!"
"Nene Romanova reporting as ordered," Nene saluted, then gazed at him. "What can I do for you sir?"
"Nene, I have a job for you," Ellis Toodou smiles. "Someone has just joined the ranks of AD POLICE's Attacked Mystification Police Unit. Her name is Katsumi Liquer. I want you to show her around once when she's done talking to Rally-Kichou and her new team mates."
"Hai!" Nene, who was barely containing her excitement, smiled. "Shall I go up there now sir?"
"No," Ellis Toodou shook his head "Give them an hour, then go up an meet her, alright."
Nene deflates a little, then beamed again.
"I understand," Nene nods, then glanced at him. "Is there anything else, sir?"
"No," Ellis said "That's all for now."
"Okay," Nene nods, saluted then walked towards the door. She stopped when Ellis spoke up again.
"Oh and Nene..."Ellis smirked, then turned away from her. "Do be a dear and don't pester Maverick-Buchou too much, okay?"
Nene deflates even further. Privately she thought of herself as a genius when it came to hacking. But she was nothing when compared Lebia's skill and prowess in that particular area of expertise. Meeting her was a golden opportunity...not only to share information...but possibly to get her autograph as well.
*If only I had my autograph book with me,* Nene sighs, then shrugs her shoulders as she walked out of the office. *Oh well. I'll get that from her some other time.*
* * *
9:30 AM, Ladys 633.
"All in all it was a success." Chikage sighs, then hands Sylia a bankbook. "I'd like to thank you for protecting Katsumi ane-kun, Aunt Sylia."
"It was a pleasure," Sylia smiled as she took the bankbook, then put it into her jacket pocket. She gazed at the purple haired child companion who was now dressed in black and a white cape. "At least we had some hand to hand experience with those monsters. I must admit we did have some help, however. If you don't mind me asking...is she well? Where is she now?"
"She's fine," Chikage said then folded her arms. "As for where...she's currently at the AD Police Headquarters. She's talking to Rally-kaicho about last nights events...and her role in AMP."
"I see," Sylia nods, the folded her arms. "So she's decided to join AMP."
"She has," Chikage murmured, then gazed at Sylia. "What of your offer?"
"I may have to re-consider," Sylia admits, then nodded. "Or at least re-think my offer. Katsumi was to be a counter to the entities that may come our way. Since AMP mostly deals with entities, it would be difficult to call her away when we are handling a entity related case of our own."
"True," Chikage nods, then shrugs. "Then there's the matter of Katsumi anekun and Nene anekun leaving AD POLICE headquarters at the same time. Certain members of AD POLICE's administrative staff may put two and two together..."
"Which is something I do not want," Sylia sighs, then hums. "Thank you for telling me that, Hirosaki-san."
"You're welcome, Aunt Sylia" Chikage nods, then thinks for a moment. "It was a pleasure doing business with you. Can I rely on you if another matter comes up?"
"Always," Sylia nods, then smiles. "You best be on your way, Hirosaki-san."
"Ja ne, Aunt Sylia." Chikage nods, then disappears. After that, Sylia sighs and walks over to the window to contemplate Katsumi's decision.
* * *
AD POLICE HEADQUARTERS, Floor Twenty Two.
A short woman with ash-gray hair done in a pageboy cut enters AMP's office space. She was wearing a pair of dark slacks, a white shirt and maroon tie, and a dark business suit. A file folder was in her hand. She glanced around the room, waited, then took a deep breath before getting everyone's attention.
"Sumimasen, minna?" She calls out, getting the attention of the core members of AMP. "But we're about to have a group meeting now. Could you please gather around? Rally and I have an announcement."
The women look up walk, smile to each other, got up from their desks and walked up to short woman. The short woman gave them all a slight smile, then crossed her arms in front of her chest.
"Several days ago," The gray haired woman began, "We asked the daughter of Gigelf Liquer to join us. At first she refused, which was understandable, since she had just had a terrifying encounter with a second-class entity. After that she just wanted to learn of her mothers fate and return back to Oahu. That has changed."
Kiddy and Yuki beam, then look to a tall blonde and a Shinto priestess with waist length purple hair. All had smiles on their faces. From what they heard, the daughter of Gigelf was quite powerful and was willing to use her magic against the entities.
"Minna," She beamed as the door opened and Katsumi stepped into the room "I would like to introduce you our newest member!"
"I am Katsumi Liquer," Katsumi said seriously. "A pleasure to meet you all."
"Sergeant Lebia Maverick," The tall blonde smiles, "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Corporal Yuki Saito," Yuki beams, "A pleasure to meet you, Katsumi-san."
"Nami Yamigumo," The Shinto priestess smiles, then politely bows. "I am AD POLICE's Shinto Priestess. It's a pleasure to meet you as well."
"Sergeant Kiddy Phenil." Kiddy said simply.
"Lastly, but not least, I'm Lieutenant Sasha McGovern," The gray haired woman smiles, then nods. "It's a pleasure to have you on the force, Katsumi-san."
"Thanks," Katsumi nods, then grins. "I appreciate it Sasha-keibuho."
"Don't mention it. Now come on over here and get acquainted with you're desk." Sasha grins, then waves her over to a nearby desk. "Since you're now a member of AMP and AD Police...we have an assignment for you."
"Already?" Katsumi wonders, then blinks when Sasha hands the file folder to her. "What's this?"
"You're report on last night's events." Sasha nods, then holds up a hand. "I know, I know. You've already spoken to Rally-kaicho about it. But we've already built up a case file against the bastard. All we want is you're information on it, then we'll close this case. He's dead after all. Understand?"
"Hai," Katsumi nods, put the file folder down on her desk, then sat down. She opened the folder, finds a blank sheet of paper, and began to work on her report.
* * *
11:00AM. Toratotaka Tower, Office of Civil/Corporate Affairs.
Shiori walked into a large office space. Within the room were a series of desks, workstations, and videophones. Most of the office was deserted, save for a dusky skinned office lady who was dressed in a gray T'N'T office workers uniform. In her left hand was a document, in her right was a cup of tea. She looked up, smiled, then nodded to Shiori.
"Ohayo Gozaimasu, Director Fujisaki!" She smiled, then blinked as Dan stepped into the room. Her heart skipped a beat upon seeing his handsome face and tall, slender frame. "Ara? Ano....Fujisaki-san....is this...the man that will be working with us?"
"Hai," Shiori smiled, then gazed at Dan. "This is Daniel Wisner, Sally-chan. Daniel-kun? Say hello to your partner, Sally Williams."
"My..." Dan started, then stared at Sally. She was short, about five foot three and had dark blue eyes. She had waist length wavy lavender hair.
"....partner?" Sally finished, then felt her cheeks heat up.
"Hai, Hai," Shiori nodded, then grinned. "That is if you don't mind?"
"Ahh...." Dan stammered, then nervously chuckled.
"I don't mind," Sally hummed, then shyly smiled at Dan. "That is if you don't, Daniel-san."
"Err...not really," Dan blushed, then stared at Shiori. "When do we start?"
"Not until tommorrow," Shiori shrugged, hummed, then gazed at her subordinate. "So...how's the report concerning TMDs, ADPs and TFD's
budget coming along?"
"Its done Shiori-san," Sally nodded, then handed the report to her. "I'm sure you'll find some of the Diet's decisions concerning AD POLICE's budget to be rather....enlightening."
"Soo?" Shiori hummed, flipped through the document, stopped at one page then sighed before continuing to read the report. "I see. This is very informative. Its sad that they're threatening to stop Rally-Kicho's project. I can see why her squad was so anxious to bring Katsumi-chan into the fold, though."
"Hai," Sally nodded, then sighed. "What shall we do?"
"What else," Shiori shugged, then nodded. "We'll speak to the Interior Minister about this."
"Soo ka," Sally nodded, then sighed. "Anything else?"
"Not really," Shiori shrugged, then gazed at Sally. "Other than the fact that you've earned yourself a two hour break. Why don't you take
Dan with you, while you're at it?"
"Okay," Sally smiled at her suggestion, hummed, then gazed at Dan. "Want to go to the Recreation center and see a movie?"
"Sure," Dan hummed, then wondered. "What do you want to go see?"
"Ummm," Sally hummed, then hopefully gazed at him. "How about 'The Phantom Menace.' I just love that series."
"You're into Star Wars?" Dan wondered, then smiled when Sally nodded entusiastically. "Good. Because quite frankly so am I. Are you into Star Trek as well?"
"Un!" Sally beamed, rounded the corner, then offered her arm to Dan. "Shall we go?!"
* * *
12:30PM AD POLICE Commisary.
"Hai dozo," Nene hummed cheerfully, then placed a cup of coffee in front of Katsumi.
"Arigato," Katsumi nodded, then took a sip of her beverage. "Mmm. This is a good blend."
"Hai it is," Nene nodded, then gazed at Katsumi. "So what do you think of this place so far, Katsumi-san?"
"Hmmmm," Katsumi mururmed, then shook her head. "I'm not sure of that yet. I mean I just got here, after all. Ask me in a year or so, okay?"
"I'll do that," Nene nodded, then relaxed. "I wasn't so sure of this place either, to be honest with you."
"Are you now?" Katsumi wondered.
"Iie," Nene hummed, then sighed. "It's more like an army to me than anything else. Still we've got to protect civilians from terrorists, rogue combat boomers and Entities."
"Yeah," Katsumi nodded, took another sip of her coffee, then sighed. "Still I can't believe that we've got a Airwolf...and three spinners to boot."
"Un," Nene hummed, then stared at her. "Why did you pick this group, anyway?"
"They looked desperate," Katsumi hummed, then nodded. "Besides I've always believed in helping others...especially when its protecting innocent civilians from harm."
"I see," Nene nodded, smiled then held up her cup. "I'll drink to that."
"Arigato," Katsumi beamed. "Nene-san."
* * *
3:00PM. Toratotaka Tower, Floor One Hundred Sixty Six.
Dan, Elinor and Edith sat in the lobby of the CMCO's office. The receptionist, a ward nurse, was sitting behind a desk. Behind of to her right was the door the CMCO's office. Edith and Elinor were all smiles after Dan told them about his new job.
"Congratulations," Elinor hummed, nodded, then winked at Dan. "Civil/Corporate Affairs is a good place to start. Especially if you...ah...want to weed the Lucifer Hawk loving jerks out of the system."
"Or uncover a Lucifer Hawk in their midst?" Edith chimed.
"Thanks." Dan nodded, then smiled to them. "I've even met one of my co-workers. Nice lady, this one was. They were very sympathetic about my loss, too."
"I see," Elinor nodded. "We're glad you made some new friends. Especially that evergreen haired beauty you met last night. She seemed quite fond of you, lad."
"Yeah," Dan nodded, then sighed. "Nikki's a nice girl."
Moments later, the phone on the receptionist's desk rang. The nurse answers it, nodded to whomever was calling her, then told her that Dan would be right in. Dan straightened in his chair as she hung up.
"Yukari Koshiki will see you now, Daniel-kun," The ward nurse called out. Dan sighs, stood up then took a few steps before looking back at Elinor and Edith. They waved him on, to which Dan just shrugged his shoulders. Dan walked past the receptionist and wrapped his knuckled on the door. There was a softly reply for him to enter and Dan pushed the door open.
As soon as he entered the room, a casually dressed, short woman with pink hair and crimson eyes greeted him with a warm smile. She was sitting at a large desk. On her desk were a flat-screen computer monitor, keyboard and optical mouse. Next to the desk was a bookshelf filled with medical journals and textbooks.
"Come in Daniel-kun," Yukari Koshiki smiles, then gestures to a nearby comfortable looking armchair. "Have a seat. We have a few things to discuss."
"Thanks," Dan nods, yawns, then sits down. "I'm really curious as to why I had my brain scanned."
"Good question," Yukari nods, then smiles. "Doing so allows us to get a clear picture of how a person's brain operates. We do this to see if there are any dysfunctions in the brain and, if there are, we want to know how the mental augmentations will affect it. Not everyone's brain would be able to handle the neurophage treatment or being wired for interface plugs."
"Ah," Dan nods, then sits back. "So, do you have the data on me yet?"
"Un," Yukari nods, then sits back to allow him to get a clear view of the flat screen monitor. "Its already been transferred to my workstation from the CATSCAN room. As you can see, the CATSCAN has detected some -slight- dysfunctions in the central lobe and brain stem of your brain, Dan. Most of this deals with neurotransmitters in both areas. From my experience on the matter...you have a learning disability."
"I do," Dan nods, then sighs. "With that impede either process?"
"Not really," Yukari sighs, then nods. "But I must admit that it seems that the datajacks option look less likely."
"Why?" Dan mused, then shrugged. "Why would my disability affect it?"
"It won't affect it per se," Yukari shook her head, folded her arms, then gazed at the screen. "But it would affect the retrieval and interpretation that you would gain through QuickProgram. That may impede your ability to think and act quickly."
"What of this neurophage treatment?" Dan said, then leaned forward. "Will my disability that process?"
"Not much," Yukari smiles, then nods. "All the neurophages do is strengthen the neurons in order to withstand the energy transmitted from the Quickprogram. The neurophages also modify those neurons so you can have clearer, sharper memories.
Not only that but they'll also modify the neurons that will control you're heart rate and movement. That's so you'll be able to be calm in a crisis situation, but be able to react quickly if someone tries to take a pot shot at you."
"Hmm!" Dan uttered, sounding very interested in the process.
"Sounds like you approve," Yukari nods, then smiles sympathetically. "As the CMCO its my duty to inform you that you may find your enhanced cognitive skills a little jarring...so take it easy. I also must inform you that there is a side affect to this process. We call it 'the Wild Time.' It's when the body's hormone centers adjust to the neurophage treatment. It's a time of intense sexual arousal. I strongly recommend you pair up with a partner or two during that time."
"You sound like you've had some experience with it." Dan hummed, then blinked when Yukari blushed. "You're kidding."
"No, I'm not," Yukari grins, then nods. "So...would you like to endure the neurophage process now? Or do you want to think about it."
"Well..." Dan hums, then nods. "Sign me up, I have a team to take care of, after all."
"Very well," Yukari smiles, then picks up a phone. "Please take a seat outside, a pair of cyber-medical nurse will be with you very shortly."
Dan nodded, thanked Yukari for her time, then stepped out of the office.
Three hours later, Dan listed of to sleep as the sedatives took affect. Elinor and Edith, who had remained with him during the whole time, slipped out of recovery room 21 with concerned expressions on their faces. Edith quietly closed the door, then sighed as she considered what Dan is about to go through when he wakes up.
"NuYen for you thoughts, Edith?" Elinor clicked her tongue, then rested her six foot five frame against a wall.
"I'm worried, love" Edith murmured, then deflates. "Worried for him, worried about what he might remember, worried for his life. I'm not sure you can understand."
"Actually I do," Elinor hums, then nods. "You're not the only one who's worried for him, little sister."
"So what do we do?" Edith said worriedly.
"We can not protect him from everything, lass." Elinor utters, then nodded her head. "We are supposed to be humanity's helper, after all. There will a time when we can't interfere...so he can grow and learn. But that won't be until a few months from now. Till then...we should help when we can."
"When he and his team start training." Edith nods, then a noisy breath escapes her. Elinor blinks then gazed at Edith.
"Something wrong, lass?" She wonders.
"I wonder if we've become...close to him," Edith muses, gazed at Elinor, then smiles. "What do you think?"
"I think we have indeed become close," Elinor sighs, then looked up at the ceiling. "But in what sense? What is he to you? What is he to me. I do have feelings for him, mind you. I think we should just wait and see, ne?"
"You do have a point there, love." Edith nods, sighs, the starts to walk away from the door. "Lets go, big sister. They'll call us if anything drastic happens to him."
"True," Elinor nods, pushed away from the wall, then starts to walk away. She took a few steps, then looks back at the door. A mixture of regret and longing was in her eyes. She sighs, wished him well in Gaelic, then quickly walked away to catch up with Edith.
* * *
2:00PM. AD POLICE Headquarters.
Corporal Katsumi Liquer and a tallish, blonde-haired officer stood before a target range. A Bombradier/Clarkson M-34 revolver was in Katsumi's hands. Katsumi lowered the revolver then looked at the officer standing next to her. The target was full of holes, but none of them were bull's eye.
"What do you think, Robert-Bachou?" Katsumi asks, then gazed back at the target "That was the best that I could do. It has been a long while since I've used one of these.
"Well," Sergeant Robert 'Roy' DeVice hums, looks at the target, then nods. "Its...not bad. But you could be better, Liquer-Junsa. Its best if you spend some time at Nangootou. You won't be able to shoot down the 'Flyers'. Or put down a combat boomer fast enough."
"Flyers?" Katsumi echoed, then hummed. "What are those?"
"Lowly third class," Robert hummed, then sighed. "But very dangerous all the same. A swarm of them can overpower a tactical trooper in seconds."
"Soo des ka," Katsumi thoughtfully hums, then blinked when short woman walked past her. Katsumi gazed at the retreating woman then looked back at Roy. "Ara? Ne, Robert-Bachou...who was that?"
"That was Lieutenant Clarissa McGovern." Robert smiles, then nods. "She's one hell of a shooter. Last time I saw her, she was grinning ear to ear after we put down the 55C combat boomer a few nights ago."
"Mmm, Nene told me about that," She hummed then smiled. "Why so quick and fast?"
"We lured and trapped the bastard using a pair of powered suits," Roy grins, then nods. "After that we put them down with a pair of slightly antiquated Anti-boomer sniper rifles."
"Oh," Katsumi mused, then smiled. "She must be proud of herself, Robert-Bachou."
"Well yeah," Roy grinned then nodded. "She was the one who suggested it. Oh and Katsumi-junsa?"
"Hai, Bachou?" Katsumi asked.
"Just call me Roy." Roy murmured, then grinned when she nodded and told him to call her Katsumi.
End Chapter Four