Everyone left back to their apartments. Joule went back with Gunvolt this time. Naomi finally went to bed and got some rest. But only for a few minutes, Naomi woke up to the sound of someone knocking on her door. Naomi answered the door.
"Hello?" Naomi greeted as she knocked on the door.
When Naomi looked, she didn't see anybody, but when she looked down, she noticed it was Joule.
"Hey Joule, what is it?" Naomi asked.
"GV said he got a message about an assignment from Zeno and that you two need to report to work ASAP." Joule replied.
"Okay, we'll go, and you should try to go back to sleep." Naomi spoke.
"But I promised I'd protect GV." Joule sighed.
"Hey, your not the only one with Muse Septima. Listen, I'll make sure he stays safe and in return you go back to bed. He'll be back before you know it." Naomi affirmed.
"Alright, good luck." Joule surrendered.
Joule went back next door while Naomi got into her other battle gear which consisted of black pants with four cobalt blue stripes, going above and below her knees. Her shirt was long sleeved with a mix of cobalt blue and black. Her boots were black and were 8 inches high. Her sword was 14 feet long including the hilt. Her swords blade was cyan colored.
"Alright, I'm ready whenever you are." Naomi spoke.
"Let's go then." Gunvolt suggested.
When Naomi and Gunvolt reached the QUILL HQ building, they were surprised to see everyone around a chair with someone bound up in it.
"I bet I can figure out who that is with only one clue." Naomi dared.
"So that's your purpose is it?" a male voice asked.
"Oh no, I just got done with him." Naomi sighed while walking over to everyone. "Can somebody undo the rope so I can get this guy out of here already?" Naomi asked.
Everyone stepped out of the way as Naomi walked up to the person in the chair.
"What are you trying to do bro? Size yourself up? Your already an inch taller than me. Why is that not enough for you?" Naomi interrogated.
"The only thing that will ever be enough for me is when all Adepts are dead." Copen replied.
"I wouldn't say that. Do you want Mytyl to die?" Naomi queried.
"I'd never hope for such a thing." Copen responded.
Naomi untied Copen who got up and aimed his gun at Gunvolt.
"I think I'll start with you." Copen thought aloud.
"Oh no you don't. You tried this the other day. Take yourself and your childish antics outside please. For everyone's safety." Naomi spoke.
Naomi rebound Copen to the chair, put the chair and herself into the elevator then took him back to the sanatorium.
"This is why I asked you to slap him earlier." Naomi fumed while pointing to Copen.