Sylvia's POV
So much for a good night sleep. I was locked in a crate with my sister and Tusk. At least we got dressed before getting locked up. Speaking of that, I don't have my Zero mask, and that is because the DRAGONs took it.
I can't believe this happened. In the middle of the night!
While we're being locked up in a crate, it's moving as if a DRAGON is flying to take us somewhere.
"Where are they taking us?" Tusk asked.
"That's what I want to know, too," I wondered, too.
Suddenly, the crate just shook and I was thrown to Vivian along with Angelise.
"Sorry, Vivian," Sister apologized.
"I'm sorry, too, Vivian," I apologized as well.
"There are girls in here. Not so rough, okay?" Tusk makes his demand on that DRAGON shaking us before turning to Angelise. "Don't worry, Ange."
"Huh?" she asked.
"No matter what this world is like, I'll protect you."
Next thing I know is that I saw Vivian blushing from this scenario and trying to cover her eyes.
"Welcome to my club," I whispered at her as I blushed at this. At least they don't have a clue we were watching them trying to kiss each other.
"You're right. Those people spoke our language. If we could speak to them, we might learn something about this world," Sister spoke.
"I think that's what Lelouch is trying to do," I explained. "In fact, he sent a tracking device to see if the DRAGONs picked it up, and I'm sure they did."
"What a genius that he is," Angelise gives him the credit for his move. "I hope he can get a message from them or something. Like how to get out of this world."
"That would only happen if the DRAGONs opened a portal or something."
"As a result, you're think like him."
"You really think so?" I blushed at her comment. Me? Like Lelouch? I'm nowhere near his level.
"Yes, Sylvia, you are. It looks like you're taking your second day of training studying on how Arzenal works and operating a Para-mail. If I'm not mistaken, you two sure took your time assassinating those world leaders. I'm glad you're thinking like me," she smiled.
"Thanks..." I also blushed. Me? Like Ange? I'm nowhere near her level.
Lelouch, the brains. Angelise, the brawn. Me? I'm somewhere in the middle.
"Th-That's true..." Tusk said while smiling sheepishly.
"What?" Angelise turns to him.
"You can also thank me for teaching your sister how to be independent. On the top of that, you're being your usual self."
"Huh? Are you frustrated because you didn't get any?"
"Huh?"
"They stopped us right when things were heating up."
As she said those words, she is referring to the moment when the DRAGONs show up to interrupt their sexual moment. On the bright side, they didn't interrupt their kiss.
"Well..." Tusk is about to say something on the matter.
"This isn't the time," Angelise frowned with her arms crossed. "Men."
"I agreed with you, Sister," I nodded wisely and I see Vivian agreed on the matter as well.
Suddenly, the crate shakes and Tusk fell on Angelise. To think I fell on Vivian again...
"Hey, watch where you're touching!" Sister exclaimed.
"It's not on purpose, I swear!" Tusk protested.
"Stop being horny!"
"I'm not, I'm not!"
"Shut it down! Close shop! Sit, boy!" Angelise demanded.
I hear Vivian squealing on the moment, so I made my response.
"Gee, you think?" I said in a whisper as to not let Sister and Tusk know we've been watching them kiss. "This is one weird love story."
I guess this is what to be called as crate hijinks.
