Sept 22 2023 The winter arrived in the soviet nation. The cold winds seeped into the bunkers inside which military projects were being run to get an edge over the United States. "This is Zlatan speaking", a squadron that was patrolling the bunkers doorgate, called out to his squad commander for further orders and to notify him of the current weather conditions. "I repeat this is Zlatan speaking I need a switch in with another soldier" (Radio noises creak in) "Ranker, we will be switching roles", the squad commander ordered. "Ranker, respond!", the radio noises intensified but Zlatan was no longer able to respond. "Ranker, what is the situation?" A masked man stabbed Zlatan to death as he stared blankly at the radio noises that filled the air around him. "This is Zlatan speaking, the situation is under control" "A fox interrupted the conversation", the masked man stated while he kicked the corpse of Zlatan down the hill. "We will be opening the gates for your ent

"What is going inside of your head, Zene?" "..." "Don't you think you are getting too touchy with these men?", he inquired. "And how does it concern you, exactly?", she grumbled. "It does concern me" "What if you go missing because one of them ended up being a serial killer?" "Zene, don't get on my nerves since we both are fragment users", Aren massaged her temples which started to ache because Zene was speaking utter nonsense. "It's not just that but what if they found out you are a fragment user?", Zene inquired curiously. "Zene look into a mirror those eyes of yours are glowing pink", Aren stated while it signified that Zene was losing control over his fragment on the most mundane of reasons that a fragment user shouldn't bother using their powers on. Zene composed himself as his eyes turned brown once again. "You talk about me losing power while you are the most restless and outright impulsive out of the both of us, Zene", Aren moved further away from his grasps as

On one side Zene and his crew were all set to leave to Gubkin while on the other side Aren was searching for Zene who was nowhere to be seen in college. (Where the hell is he anyway?), she thought while looking for him around the hallroom. "Are you looking for something?", Mickey inquired while sitting on Zene's seat. "Yeah actually, Do you have any idea where Zene might be?", she inquired. "You didn't know?" "Didn't know what exactly?", Aren asked out of confusion. "Zene was suspended for breaking college property" "Ah shit", Aren got up and left the class while pulling out her cellphone. Ring* Ring* {The number you are calling is not answering. Please Call again later} "Damn it!" Ring* Ring* (Pickup! Pickup, damn it!) {The number you are calling is not answering. Please Call again later} Aren got fed up and went back to the Lecture Hall. "Did you find anything?", Mickey inquired. Aren glanced at the boy while trying to calm her frustration which was e

Moscow State University, Russia Professor Trotsky showed the mentees a circuit board with a EMF configuration. "How much time, do we have left Ivanov?" "Around 45 mins, Professor Trotsky" "So tell me students, why do you think I want to isolate an atom?" Their blank faces gave rise to a brief silence before he resumed. "Quantum entanglement" "We study these isolated atoms to observe this very entanglement", he added. "Tell me what is this, quantum entanglement?", Trotsky inquired. "...", Aren stared silently with a clueless expression. "Ivanov", Professor Trotsky pointed his finger. "Superposition of electrons is a prime example to this phenomenon, where two distinct far objects interact with one another which is otherwise physically impossible to interact with", Ivanov stated. "Does this ring any bell to you, students?" "So, unless an electron is observed we will not be able to calculate it's state", Aren replied. "And why do we need to know about this? Ar

Huff Puff All the three members of the squad united near a junction. The smell of burnt plastic and rusted Metal filled the vicinity. Zene dragged the target, Aleksandr Petrov along with him. "You knocked him unconscious?", Lisa inquired while staring at Zene. "Felt like making things a bit easier", Zene replied while he scratched his head. "Oh damn, that's one way to bring the man in question", Agent chuckled while he walked towards both assets. "What exactly happened, Zene?", Agent asked out of curiosity. "I went into the warehouse, through the front gate?" "Who even enters through the front gate?", Lisa interrupted. "So, I enter inside and see this man clench his fists" "I was already quite annoyed because of those Hagner mercenaries" "So, you took it out on him?", Lisa grumbled. "I gave him ten seconds to surrender", Zene replied. "That's so much, next time you should probably not even hesitate" "I mean it was fun, he put up a good fight. Is he a hy