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Ch. 36: The man with the red eyes, dead yet alive
"A bar!" huffed Asuka, "This is your idea of a planning area!"
"Not just any bar," explained Kerry, "this is a neutral bar, meaning, the other side is here too. Here, we can get an idea of what kind of pilots he'll have with him."
"How do you know this guy?"
"He's our sworn enemy," stated Daemon, "He destroyed our home. Back before he turned on us............we where friends."
"No, we where good friends," explained Kerry, "the seven of us where unstoppable......"
"You mean......." Shinji started to say.
Suddenly a waiter brought them a round of drinks.
"What? We didn't order anything yet. I'm not paying for this." Daemon said rudely.
"You don't have to," explained the waiter, "someone in that, huge group over there sent these over for you. They also paid for them already."
"No one touch the drinks," Kerry warned.
"Follow me," said Daemon, standing up.
They walked to the table the waiter had indicated.
"Whats yous wants?" slurred a very drunk pilot.
"We're here to see who sent us the drinks," Daemon said, looking over the group.
"Oh, you want to see the captain? You just missed him," said a woman, "Right now.......he's......in the back......."
"I see."
Moments later the group found them selves in the back of the bar. Watching dozens of people attacking a man.
At least that's how it looked at first, until, some one threw a chair at someone that clearly hadn't been aimed at the man in the middle.
"BREAK it UP!" shouted the man, "It's great you have all this energy! But save it for the battle field!"
"But......" stuttered a man, obviously drunk.
"BUT WHAT! They started it? They looked at you funny? What's your excuse!"
"Sorry captain....."
"You better be! Now, I want all of you, to head back to base! I'll deal with you later!"
"Yes sir...." moaned half of the mob.
"As for you!" the man shouted, turning to the other group, "I have no authority over you, but, you should be ashamed of yourselves! If this is how the soldiers act, I doubt that this peace will last very long!"
With that said, the man walked away, but stopped in front of Daemon.
"Move," he growled.
"You the guy who sent us the drinks?" Daemon asked.
"I'm in no mood for this, move, you're blocking the door."
"Answer me."
"Ya, I am, what of it?"
"It's been a while."
"Yes it has, enough with the small talk, move."
"Ass Hole" growled Asuka.
The man turned to star at her, he removed his glasses, revealing a face that still haunted Asuka's worst nightmares. She saw the 2 evil blood red glowing eyes. But, instead of being filled with hate and anger. They where empty. Like he was bored. Or, dead on the inside.
"Scared? You should be. I wasn't expecting you or any from Earth to be here. But it makes no difference. In all honesty, I never was expecting to come out of this alive. I live, only because I haven't died yet. But, the Brian you knew is dead."
With that said, Brain pushed his way passed them, and back into the main room.
Asuka stood there in shock.
Shinji stood there trembling, his face pale.
"He......wants to die?" asked Kerry in shock.
"No, he wants to be seen as weak, even when he's at his best," replied Daemon, "that, or he just wants to get our goats one last time."
"Damn him."
End of Chapter.
Poor Dude
5555 No Money Blv.
Brooksville USA 55555
Now, to the story. --------------------------------------------------------- ------------------- -------------------------------
Ch. 36: The man with the red eyes, dead yet alive
"A bar!" huffed Asuka, "This is your idea of a planning area!"
"Not just any bar," explained Kerry, "this is a neutral bar, meaning, the other side is here too. Here, we can get an idea of what kind of pilots he'll have with him."
"How do you know this guy?"
"He's our sworn enemy," stated Daemon, "He destroyed our home. Back before he turned on us............we where friends."
"No, we where good friends," explained Kerry, "the seven of us where unstoppable......"
"You mean......." Shinji started to say.
Suddenly a waiter brought them a round of drinks.
"What? We didn't order anything yet. I'm not paying for this." Daemon said rudely.
"You don't have to," explained the waiter, "someone in that, huge group over there sent these over for you. They also paid for them already."
"No one touch the drinks," Kerry warned.
"Follow me," said Daemon, standing up.
They walked to the table the waiter had indicated.
"Whats yous wants?" slurred a very drunk pilot.
"We're here to see who sent us the drinks," Daemon said, looking over the group.
"Oh, you want to see the captain? You just missed him," said a woman, "Right now.......he's......in the back......."
"I see."
Moments later the group found them selves in the back of the bar. Watching dozens of people attacking a man.
At least that's how it looked at first, until, some one threw a chair at someone that clearly hadn't been aimed at the man in the middle.
"BREAK it UP!" shouted the man, "It's great you have all this energy! But save it for the battle field!"
"But......" stuttered a man, obviously drunk.
"BUT WHAT! They started it? They looked at you funny? What's your excuse!"
"Sorry captain....."
"You better be! Now, I want all of you, to head back to base! I'll deal with you later!"
"Yes sir...." moaned half of the mob.
"As for you!" the man shouted, turning to the other group, "I have no authority over you, but, you should be ashamed of yourselves! If this is how the soldiers act, I doubt that this peace will last very long!"
With that said, the man walked away, but stopped in front of Daemon.
"Move," he growled.
"You the guy who sent us the drinks?" Daemon asked.
"I'm in no mood for this, move, you're blocking the door."
"Answer me."
"Ya, I am, what of it?"
"It's been a while."
"Yes it has, enough with the small talk, move."
"Ass Hole" growled Asuka.
The man turned to star at her, he removed his glasses, revealing a face that still haunted Asuka's worst nightmares. She saw the 2 evil blood red glowing eyes. But, instead of being filled with hate and anger. They where empty. Like he was bored. Or, dead on the inside.
"Scared? You should be. I wasn't expecting you or any from Earth to be here. But it makes no difference. In all honesty, I never was expecting to come out of this alive. I live, only because I haven't died yet. But, the Brian you knew is dead."
With that said, Brain pushed his way passed them, and back into the main room.
Asuka stood there in shock.
Shinji stood there trembling, his face pale.
"He......wants to die?" asked Kerry in shock.
"No, he wants to be seen as weak, even when he's at his best," replied Daemon, "that, or he just wants to get our goats one last time."
"Damn him."
End of Chapter.