Cretia City,
12:34am,
Survurh District,
1st Street,
WWC( World Wide Combat Dispute) HQ (Head quarters)
Within this place that was like another regular skyscraper in this city, having but a differing look to its structure as instead of cement it was made of a mineral know as lienam in Lowesia.
*Lienam is mineral that acts like cement during its mix but its stretchy and flexible during application in its semi solid semi liquid state and acts as hard as diamond when fully solidated.*
But within this towering structure of order amongst its top floors, "Yes, sir," sat a man on a desk in an office that belonged to him.
"Ahhh, is that so?," signaling that he was like no ordinary company worker, "Oh yes, I see the weight of the situation now I'll get to the bottom of it immediately sir," but unfortunately for the proud essence of a highly ranked office worker, "Okay sir, I'll deploy them with immediate effect," was not the aura or general vibe that came from this man.
It was rather....
"Ok sir have a-," Beeep!, a deprived and exhausted one.
As he then looked at the warm screen of his phone flicker from image to next through the glasses on his eyes.
"Haaaaah," his oh so worn out eyes, "Kakisa, Kakisa, Kakisa!", he lamented in frustration as his tge reflection in his glasses landed on a name that his fingers scrolled for and eyes prayed to land, byt it wasn't the chief's rather it went by the names, tap, tap, beeep, beeep, beeep, 'I'm tryna run a balanced damned clan, but this idiot.... this retard!', beep! The beeping of the phone suddenly got him out of his daze as a smile, systematic not true formed on his face as tapped the speaker icon on the phone call screen.
"Ah yes yes, General Girah, its quite the morning to be having such a call like this, isn't it?," instead of the cheerful response expected only silence followed.
But not long enough to wory or frustrate this man any longer as a voice cane through, "Cut the crap with that idiotic complacent smile your putting 'over the phone'," his smile dropped as the voice continued, "I know you listened well so what's the deal right now? I was in the middle of inspecting the place."
And so another silence followed but he soon answered, "Where?", with a rhetorical question of his own.
"The dorms, the dorms c'mon Jerry you how this stuff works quite was-", "But I hope you weren't inspecting all dorms...?", a silence followed, unrequited yet unavoidable at least on the general Girah's Side.
"Hm? I thought I'd get my answer quickly since we need your in the middle of an," he pondered as he then coughed while saying, "'In--spec--tion'", while using the quote emoji gesture with his fingers.
"....I have things to uh get to and uh if you del-cough-ay me any further I'll have to hang up... sadly."
And so once more another silence followed, an involuntary yet tense one and for both parties, but "Pffft, you pervert," he mocked with a scoff, "I dare you to say that again!"
"Ha...! Ha ha ha! You'll never disappoint me you damn codger. Ha ha ha..."
"Your making noise," another silence followed and was soon broken bu both parties on both ends as they laughed and cackled heartily.
"Ah ha ha ha. Ah.... that was a good one Miko, it been long since I've had a good laugh," and the man in the office whose life had looked sapped from him just moments ago smiled in a brittle gesture as he replied, "Yes.... yes it has. But oh well, the world still has its ways of catching up to us... even in this place."
"Mmmm," Girah hummed in agreement as he then added, "So what's the going? You calling me right now is quite the tally, isn't it?"
"Yah," he replied his face draining of the happiness that had shoned away his exhausted self as he added, "We've got issues in a town near the borders."
"In the city?," he mused, "Yah I just can't remember its name... old age am I right?", "Ha ha ha, could you have been anymore wrong though?", Garish retorted jokingly with a hint of acknowledgement, "He he yah."
"Alright but what's the problem exa-," "Kakisa's fighting some strong ass 'kid'."
A silence followed... expected by Miko but rather contrast to Girah who let out a heavy sigh as he said, "What's with the kid?," as Miko replied, "That's the thing no one knows, but what I was told was... that threat wasn't the Kakisa alone," he pondered as Girah spoke with expecting hesitation, "And the kid is too?"
"...Yah, he is."
"...." Girah went silent and then, beeep!, the call abruptly and unfortunately ended as Miko calmly set his phone down and opened his laptop..., "I hate the big city jobs..." as his fell slightly masking the lugubrious complaint he spoke.
But else where at an academy that rested on island far far away from center of action, walked an man with dark skin, bold head, fair mustache, standing at 7 feet tall and clad jn a uniform that spelt all but civil service.
And as he walked through the halls had numerous doors on their walls, each labelled with a rectangular metal plate that rested above.
He stopped, his boots making a simultaneous clack as he did so and looked at the lab of this room.
"R-001", he read the door he stood then flung open inwards revealing a figure that would play an upmost import role in this bizzare story.