"That's all i think i can teach you one eye, there's a chance that you wouldn't be able to condense a more volatile bubble. as for me my mimic anchor grants me easy reform."max said as he chased out the one eyed fanatic .
"hehe, bye teacher i get to come see you at the military base ei...?"
"yeah,yeah you do you" Max replied not caring much
"Finally, some peace and quiet." Max yawned resting his back against the wall ,slowly slipping till his ass hits the ground ."That psycho already took all my strength away soo much for teaching some old man...Sob**.."
"i might as well ge some...Yawn**...sleep~~."
within the timeframe of max trying to nap and one eye reaching the cafeteria, a resounding boom was heard but for reason it seemed blocked by a noise cancellation .
but it was heard by max and some that their hearing couldn't be pared
"what wa..s that."his eyes half closed as he subconsciously prayed for one eyed ,
hopefully he wasn't causing trouble or else..?*
jane might really toss him off the plane to prove a point~
His eyelids closed finally, a flashing flame blob reminisce of an explosion that happened appeared at his window right after with max missing this by half a breath but the young hero was too exhausted.
one eye on the other hand was in the cafeteria trying to get the ones in charge to give him rum.
"i am sorry sir but we dont serve alcohol,would you take orange juice or diddy oil..?"the bar slash chef said to the one eyed fuming beast like man. he wasn't bothered about making trouble. there was enough ammo on the plane to clear a D rank . he wasn't sure the rank of the one eyed merc but it didn't matter
seeing he couldn't get words into the dumb bartender one eye choses to leave but not without swatting the tray on the table to express his anger and terrible mood .
"You are welcome , come again if you ever change your mind." the voice of bartender slash chef gave words of condolence that made one eye want to punch the face on an innocent culinary soldier
there weren't many soldiers hungry as most of were trained well enough to do without meals for long and how to do best with mere ratoons. He wasn't a familiar face to them plus his clothes were a quick give away to his mercenary identity who didn't have good history with the government and military. abstaining and ignoring was a common behaviour both parties do to themselves often , one eye was expecting he had be welcomed since he was part of the heroes that rescued
a few soldiers sat among themselves as one of them sighted one eye from afar , making his face fall. he was one of the set of soldiers that returned to the base also happened to be arranged for this air retrieval as well.
"that guy, he seems to be the one of the mercenaries I heard fled the battlefield when it got scary, such lack of discipline as expected of those miscreants "
"my brother was sent on a mission with mercenaries like that but they came across a special E-rank monster, the soldiers were being taken down one by one as there weren't any enhanced soldiers yet. according to the report the mercenaries actually went to mine some new minerals and biote material for their own evolution. those jerks were playing the military."
"i heard that as well , it seemed they applied for a military quest the HQ set out,no one knew they had other ideas."
"yeah and when the military tried to push for justice, it was taken down by the head of mercenaries in merc association. "
"yeah the military felt threatened as that someone was said to be half C rank.he alone could end the military in one night .he even had a special ability."
one eyed enhanced ears picked up the chatter and sighed, the mercenaries were indeed very hard to deal with even him wasn't a saint until he met max he was very proud and didn't really give the military face during meetups'
luckily for him he spotted Henrik soon enough to his relief, talking to a soldier with another soldier with a jump uniform frequented by aerial soldiers the type known for driving fighter jets.
Military planes were also manned by this sort of military personnel, especially this type filled with ammo and a lot of battle configurations.
'he should be the one flying this plane..it just so happen hes on his break unfortunately he met that chatter box so if i dont help it this might be our ticket to crashing halfway.' one eyed thought with pani as he thought of the consequences of chatting the comedian Henrik.
The duo seemed to be enjoying themselves with the pilot patting Henriks back, while holding his tummy from laughing too hard.
"Hey Henrik one second.." one eye voice broke the genuine moments between Henrik and the pilot .
the pilot turned to the mercenary only to change his expression
'eh?have the mercs been going on an annoyance spree recently? What's with soo much hatred . men"
one eyed said to himself with a self depreciating smile
"later Henrik, just remembered its past my break time,so we meet a sector B of base ei..?"the pilot said sharing his farewell leaving his half finished meal,.
"sure, lets meet some hot girls later." Henrik replied facing his well to do turkey, as it seems he his a very respected soldier now
why does he get respected...it was i and teacher that took out a C rank god?!!!'yelling in his head.
"come come, been wating till you finally get kicked out of boss max room." Henrik laughed
then placed a container from beneath his table wrapped in clothing , undoing the bidding a huge jug with a familiar teasing fragrance invading one eye's nose.
"you were expecting me?cant believe i am saying this but i appreciate that brother."one eye was almost moved to tears .
Henrik sneered in his heart seeing the cry baby falling for his trick.
"sit, let me pour you some good liquor." Henrik went ahead and poured one eye a shot from the jug , now one eye was literally hugging his thigh
"sob* never knew i had find a friend in you brother Henrik, gulp* hence forth we are brothers"
hehehe
"for life..."
and like that the peaceful atmosphere was ruined by a cry baby and comedian.
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