Episode 1: Real Introduction
Author note: Italic words mean thoughts, words in "" means speech...derp
My name is...well, they call me Blue, I am a member of the worldwide elite force know as GunStars, and my mission. Stop the Hiruzen yakuza family from awakening of the"Heavy". What is the "Heavy", don't know, all I know that it is some type of "weapon" and it's in Neo Egypt. All I know, right now that is.
So right now, I'm on a commercial airline flight to Neo Egypt. Why commercial airline and not all-expense paid private 3YE jet? If you didn't read the previous CHAPTER, this mission wasn't made official yet, I went behind their back and 'took' this mission. My guess; they weren't sure of it all, or, they wanted higher ranks to do the mission. Not an average rank like me. So Mama bought me a one way trip to Neo Egypt, and some guy named, "Mujahedin Saladin", will provide me with gear, because the only weapon I could take is my GunStar Blaster, equipped with Alter Shift. What is Alter Shift, to soon in the story to reveal, JUST WAIT.
I sigh in annoyance, not because the lady behind me has a kid that's kicking my seat, more as to the fact that; the moment it's "boots on the ground", BOTH 3YE and the Hiruzen family will already informed that I have arrived.
"Kobai..."
"I wonder what Red and Yellow are doing on their vacation...beside relaxing that is..."
Shit, not only will they both know I'm there, but THEY will send men after me. What a drag! A HUGE pain in my ASS,BACK, AND SIDE! Wait, that might just be the brat kicking my chair...damn.
I wonder if the mom is hot... GWAH...get your thoughts together... No, you get it together... Now is not the time to think about women Why not? I got priorities. Yeah, to finish this mission, besides, didn't you confess to Red once... Yes, I did, and do you know what she said? "Yeah", if that didn't kick me in the gonads, I don't know what THAT is... She didn't say NO, maybe she just didn't hear you! WE WERE FULLY WILLING TO KAMIKAZE GOLDEN-SILVER, AND AT THAT MOMENT, HER HEARING GOES? Well...she didn't say NO ... This thought conversation is over, cause the idiot is making faces that are representing us right now, he looks crazy.
Well that was crazy. Not to mention, people are staring at me.
Gunstar Blue everybody, they let me have WEAPONS, AND I protect the COUNTRY, how's your day?
Of course, if I had thought that out loud, I'd spark some MORE problems for 3YE, maybe I should, cause those jerks some trouble, I can see it now.
3YE makes psychopathic blonde a GUNSTAR.
"*Sigh*~"
I give a reassuring cough to let the other passengers know that I'm just having an off day. What bull am I thinking right now...I need to plane will land in an hour, and according to this note Mama gave me, this "Saladin" guy should be waiting at the airport, terminal 3, but of course, I'm smarter than that. The phones are bugged, so 3YE or Yakuza are waiting there for me at terminal 3, so I'm meeting at the fence. How? The only non bugged way of communication, MAIL, no not EMAIL, good old fashion hard paper and pencil.
I gave him two options
Meet me at the fence
or
Wait until the plane is empty
Ether way, both chooses all depend on whether or not I can read the situation or not. Hell, it's been a week since I sent the later, I'd be lucky if he got it. But, it's no time for doubt. When the plane lands in while, I'll be ready.
I'm awaken by the jerking of the plane.
"We've landed..."
To follow though with at least option 1, I need to be the last one to leave the plane,
time to fake the rest of my nap, hopefully no one notices-huh?
A boy was poking me in my side. Dammit, I bet it's the brat who was kicking my seat earlier.
WHY!? Why me!?
Okay, stay cool, As long as I stay still, he'll get bored, right?
WRONG! Welp...that's not gonna work. Time for Plan C. Put a hat on and use the crowd. Airports now a days use camera's with facial reconsign, but the thing is, I can't just my head down, the security system would write me off as suspicious, and dispatch Quarter Drones to apprehend me. Using a Holospect won't work, even if the rumors say they do something, they don't.
I pretend to wake up, yawning, stretching, all the nine mile. The boy seems to halt his poking, staring at me with a look of confusion, poor kid, now I feel like killing him for making me resort to Plan C, but alas, I'm running out of time. I stood up from my seat, passing by the kid, trying to catch up with the crowd before they disappear.
I stood at the entrance to the plane, my stomach feels all tingly. I feel heavy. I don't know, just...can't believe I'm doing this, but what type of man I'll be if I turned back now. Despite the feeling of heaviness, I managed to put my best foot forward, trying not to be left behind by the crowd.
I made the decision, as a man, I shall follow it through.
TBC
(To Be Continued)
Author note: God, the picture for THIS is taking FOREVER to make, art block is a pain. Anyways, finish this, in 3 hours, kinda messy, but HEY, Art Evolution can also apply to writing, so just bare with me...sorry this is kinda slow, but meh, I'll get it speeding soon. My God...John Cena would not be proud of me...
