Why didn't you listen to me!
Because I-I don't want to anymore…
Don't you even remember that day!
Of course I do! But that… That was different…
Pathetic! You remember how 'they' treated you back then!
… Yes…
You know what they took away from you!
… Yes…
Then why stop now! Fool! I was born to wipe 'them' away!
… I know…
Then why do you resist all of a sudden!
Because… Because she…
What!
Seemed… Different…
DIFFERENT? 'Their' all the same! Selfish, greedy, pathetic HUMANS!
Caedes awoke panting heavily; his face glistened with sweat, soon realizing he was somewhere else. "A-A bed?" he turned over looking at the white sheets, then out the sunlit window "It… Isn't summertime… Where am I?"
"He WHAT!" The director slammed his clenched fist on the desk "ESCAPED! Who the hell was on the job!" He continued to yell at his employees who had informed him of the unpleasant news "I want him recaptured immediately! Send in the SAT-whatever it takes!" Saluting their boss, they walked out of the office.
An hour later, someone entered through the door. It was a woman; with long cerulean coloured hair that went down to her waist and was tied at the end. Her eyes were a light aqua and had a calm look. She had more of a cute face than a pretty one; her clothing was black and she nothing covering her torso, along with short shorts, black of course for stealth and maneuverability. On her lower legs she wore light gray-black stockings and leather boots which were a few centimeters above the ankle.
She stood there quietly as if waiting for orders. The director quickly re-looked her profile along side her picture on it.
Name: Cassandra Shikimori. (Cah-san-dra) (She-key-more-E).
Nationality: England/Japan. (Father was part Japanese. Mother was English).
Occupation: Bodyguard, bounty hunter, bouncer, etc.
Birth: August 6th.
Age: 24.
Weight: Unknown.
Height: Unknown.
Specialties: Melee weapons, various firearms consisting of long range to close range, hand-to-hand combat (Martial Arts: Ninjutsu. Style: Kyu Shin Ryu).
He placed the sheet on the table and put his hands together by placing his fingers in between the others. "Cassandra Shikimori is it?" She nodded "yes, sir" she answered, her voice was calm and serious also having a bit of an accent "I have reason to believe that you used to work for the queen?" the Director looked at her questionably "Indeed I did sir, two years" The Director raised his eyebrows and put his hand out "Welcome aboard" Cassandra walked over and shook it. She adopted a mischievous smile "Thank you sir, you won't regret it." They separated "I believe we already have a mission for you. Take this briefing sheet; I need you on the mission tomorrow within eleven-hundred hours."
Caedes opened the slide door, wearing the clothes he had found himself wearing when he awoke, looking around the narrow hallway, walked down the green floored hall, taking note of his surroundings 'Where ever this is… It isn't England…' He stopped and looked closely at a charcoal painting of some distant mountains alongside some ancient kanji which he could not understand.
"Pretty isn't it?" Caedes jumped. The person happened to be a girl, but not the one Caedes could remember. She had brown hair and brown eyes "Oh-sorry, did I startle you?" Caedes shook his head "My names Yuka. This must be a bit of a shock to you…" He shrugged "… A little…" Yuka smiled "Nana found you on the beach and brought you here" Caedes eyes widened "… The cute one with pink hair?" Yuka giggled at his comment on Nana "Yeah, that's the one. Breakfast is ready if you want to come down" Caedes smiled and nodded.
Mayu was cutting some carrots in the kitchen as Yuka came in "Well he seems nice… It's about time there was another guy in this house." Unnoticeably Mayu rolled her eyes.
The blue haired secretary walked down a lonely corridor, with a weary tired look in her eyes, she couldn't sleep at night. Adams records were more disturbing than she had expected, and after reading 'that' chapter, she had to release no. 81.
Cassandra walked down to her newly given office, reading the sheet as she did so.
Mission: "Recapture."
One of our most lethal test subjects escaped the confines of the facility last night. Known as a "Diclonious" consisting of 20, 000 meter long vectors and 50 of them. Use extreme caution when capturing the subject, believed to attack on sight. Use whatever means necessary.
The information was quite short for a mission; the next paragraph was about the appearance of the subject. "Hmph, this should be easy" she assured herself wearing a teeth revealing grin.
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Disclaimer: Sorry! Really am! Another short chapter. Don't worry you can expect action in the next one. Sayonara!
