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Sorrys that it took so long - but I promise next update will be in the next two weeks.
And now have fun with this one!
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06: Big T


It had been just two weeks since Omi's arrival and he could NOT picture it any worse. Yohji had been shot twice in the same shoulder.
He was brought into one of Kritiker's hospitals and that meant he was far away from Dave.
And in the same time it meant that there has to be someone to look after Dave and who was the lucky one?

„Omi? Are you still sleeping? It's already six o'clock! Are you going to make us some japanese breakfast?" Omi groaned, but just in his mind.
'Ignore him. Just ignore him.'
Omi was a very patient and easy-going one, but even him was near the edge.
Just as he wanted to turn around and try to ignore Dave, he heard their bell ring.
'Who could that be? Yohji is still in hospital and the girls don't actually know how to use our bell.'
Curiosity killed the cat.
And that was how Omi brought himself in this.

„No! You can't throw me out! This is Yohji's place and only he is to decide in this." There seemed to be an argument.
And even it was Dave, he sounded pissed. „Actually, I can and to be precise: I already have decided.
You will be out of this tomorrow, eight, sharp. Otherwise the team will kick your sorry ass."
Omi didn't recognize the voice, and he always made sure he knew the higher ones,
so the conclusion was: throw out this bad bad boy that blew up his cover.

„Good morning Dave! Care to tell me who this one is? And what he is actually doing here in our home?"
Omi's voice sounded neutral but his smirk was giving him away. And this is actually what Dave caught.
Full of confidence he told Omi what Thomas wanted.

„Oh, and I didn't recognize you. I'm so sorry Big T."

„And who are you boy? I don't think that you are allowed to be here." the other man barked.
Omi took his time and let the answer aside. He slowly circled around the man eyeing him head to toe.
'Just a big nothing of muscle. Didn't even recognize that I used his Codename. What a shame.
Even a starter recon would know that. How are you going to react dear Thomas.'

Omi mused, now standing right in front of the other man again.

First they were just starring but after about 30 seconds Omi smiled an evil smile, only inwardly of course.
'Very wrong decision, you lost.'
Omi was prepared the other man's attack but Big T just counted on his mass and the surprise effect and both didn't work.
The result of this very short battle was Omi standing over Big T, holding him down with his right foot on the other man's throat.
„WHO ARE YOU?" demanded Big T.

„For you I will be Persia, the head of Kritiker. And as far as I know, this area is owned by Balinese.
He never mentioned to me that he want us out nor you are in charge of anything.
Please leave this place. As soon as I talked to Balinese I'll look for a little talk with you.
Can you manage that around three o'clock in the headquarters?"
Although Omi formulated it as a question, it was clear that he wanted it that way – only accepted this way.
Even Thomas wasn't that dumb to miss it. He just nodded and after Omi removed his foot, he left.

The door was barely closed than Dave started to be his childish annoying self again.
„Omi! I love you SO much! You are my hero! I owe you my life! How can I ever make it up to you?"
He wanted to hug Omi but there was nothing but air. „Omi?"

Omi changed into some unfaded black jeans and a crimson red shirt above his tight black sleeveless top.
He just tied his shoes and was about to leave when Dave stormed into his room. „
No Dave, not now. It's past 12 now and you know that the meeting with T is at three o'clock sharp."
Omi didn't even look at Dave and went for the door. But somehow his conscience hit him before he left the front door.
„Dave! Get yourself a nice brunch and I promise that I'll cook you a big dinner. And please close my door."
Omi waited until he heard the first squeal of glee and left the house, locked the door twice.

Rushing to the back of their house to get his bike he was surprised by Chris.
„Whoa, don't startle me like that!" '
Are my senses that bad now? It's the second time he just appeared out of nowhere.'

„Sorry, I didn't mean to startle you like that. Where are you heading? You seem to be in stress."
He hoped to spend some time with Omi. But the other boy seemed to be in a rush.
„Just a little bit. I need to talk with Yohji. And after that I have a job interview."

„Okay, seems quite stressful." The brown haired man thought for a moment.
„What about dinner at my house after that? You can bring Dave along, so you won't have to cook for him.
And after we brought him home, we can head for a nice film or whatever that is relaxing."

Omi hugged him tightly. „I love you Chris! I'll call you after the interview, OK?"
This time Omi didn't wait for the response and headed straight to his bike.

„It's just a self-interested offer." Chris smiled to himself. He was waiting for a good chance and maybe tonight is the right time.

Omi only stopped by at Yohji's room to let him know what he was going to do.
And of course Yohji tried to convince him to leave Big T be. Now they where in a middle of a fight – in the hospital.
The young and unexperienced Sue was the unfortunate one to see them.
„Mr. Kudo! Mr. Tsukiyono, please stop this! Head nurse Berta won't be..."

„What is this Sue!" The loud voice stopped the two men and Sue was nearly crying.
She mumbled a lot of excuses which was hitting the men like a wave of guilt.
Omi was the first to react. „Miss Sue, you are not responsible for this. I hope you can forgive me for this improper behavior.
I promise it will never happen again." And Yohji added his apologies and offered her a date for compensation.
For which he earned three set of glares. „That was a joke! Don't be like that! You know me, right?"
„Yes, Yohji. We know you." And this was Omi's chance to get out. „
And you know me. I can be as stubborn and persistent as you and even more. I won't come before tomorrow afternoon. Bye!"

Thomas was sitting in his office. He was nervous. It irritated him.
Though he got used to Kritiker's check ups he never lost his fear of the headquarters, the real headquarters, agents.
And now he had to face the boss of what he feared. 'Damn Balinese! Definitely this visit goes on his account!'
Thomas didn't like all this. 'Why is he here? I didn't do anything that would leave me as a suspect... did I?'
As far as he was informed Bombay never claimed to be Persia. Everything was handled by Manx, assistant of the former Persia.
So there was definitely something that he didn't like coming towards him. He needed to get ready for this.
'I won't underestimate you this time.'
The soft click of his gun told him that it was ready for use.

TBC...


So that's Big T. Anyone who doesn't like Dave? And who doesn't like Thomas?
Just read the next chapter and you will be satisfied ;)