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everyone, I'm back ;)
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!
If
anyone is actually interested I got a C in English!
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 ;)
