"Relax, I was only trying to lighten the mood, in case you haven't noticed; he..." he pointed to Eagan. "He is about to go on a killing rampage, and as much as I support the rage you all are feeling, we honestly can't make a hasty decision that comes with his rage. Trust me, I've witnessed lots of it, but right now, we are dealing with a scumbag drug dealer, and a freaking army of we'll train men," Silver explained, and the glaring stopped seeing he was right to try to soften the mood. Eagan relaxed a little; one of the reasons he is best friends with the silver-haired idiot sitting to his right is because he knows when and when not to do things that could potentially end their lives or save their lives. Small chatter erupted in the room as they discussed ways to deal with the base. Amidst the conversation going on, Silver remained silent, clenching and unclenching his fist; Eagan noticed his movement, looked at him in the eyes, and saw he was livid and confused. "What up?" Eagan a

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Eva tapped on his shoulder, whispering to him. "Please, don't provoke him" Fear colored her tone as she warned Eagan. "He is one of Scarface's men. We can't afford to offend them," she added. "Hmmm," Eagan said, not looking at the frightened lady behind him. "You hear that, kid? I'm not to be messed with; if you don't behave, you won't leave here alive," the bald man threatened, only to earn an eye roll from Eagan, who doesn't seem to be backing down anytime soon. "Fine, what does Scarface lap dog want from us?" Eagan asked, making the man and his minions angry, he could see their veins pop out, and their eyes darken at the disrespect. "You piece of shit ... You dare talk to our boss with that attitude? One of the minions asked angrily, making Silver and Ian scoff at his stupidity. "At least you didn't refute that he is a lapdog," Ian teased with a wink making his teammates chuckle in amusement. "You shit." "Calm down, they are new; we'll have lots of time to teach them manner

"You keep surprising me; imagine how I felt when I saw those training robots in your base and then I was told you made them. I felt proud like a father," Festus told Eagan with a bright smile dancing on his lips. "Yeah, I got the materials from the leftover in the basement; I only provided the blueprints. The AIs did the assembling. It's good, isn't it?" Eagan asked proudly "You did a good job, young man." Miss Eva passed by, and Eagan called her to get her attention. "Miss Eva, did you inform your people about the move? The one's stuck outside, I mean." " Yes, they are here already," She answered. "That's good." Silver walked up to them and looked Festus over with an approving smile. "So, you are the infamous Uncle Features," he said; he had only heard about him from Eagan and his late grandmother but had never had the opportunity to meet him in person. Ian joined the trio soon after "I have always wanted to meet the man Adam and Light always talk about; you were the one who

"I grew up in the mansion," Eva began explaining " My mother worked there as a maid, more like a slave, but you get the idea? His habits had always been there even before the virus breakout when I turned fourteen and began having more prominent female features; he would look at me with his dark and hungry eyes; I wouldn't say I liked it every time those perverted eyes looked at me; it always gave me the creep. He'd make jokes about giving me to one of his visitors to entertain." Shannon placed a comforting hand on her shoulder as she continued telling her story "My mum made me study everything in the mansion while keeping me as far away from him as possible, not wanting me to go through what she had gone through. It took me two years to finally memorize everything. At that time, it had gotten worse, I couldn't always hide from him as sometimes he'd send for me to serve them drinks, and they would touch me but nothing more. It was like I was slowly being prepared for my fate; they'd ma