Although it seemed that Michael had a variety of options of which course of action in terms of defense to go through with before deciding and then going ahead with it, to him that was the contrary. If he wanted, he could take down Ryder and stop Zack in one fell swoop with enough power that the two boys could end up dying from it. Just like what Daniel meant when he told the trainees to fight with all their might.
Michael could also defend himself without using his powers as well because his base level stats were already beyond the most capable human as well which would be a bit lesser than what Ryder was capable of pulling of but if he did that it would come off that he wasn't even trying. This could cause the trainees to question their self esteem in the process so he was also sure that he wasn't going to do that.He needed to find the balance between the two extremes and with that in mind, having a lot of time to think about it with how fast his perception of"One, two, three, four... One, two, three, four..." Daniel sang in accordance to how the battle was going, with every action anyone a part of the fight was making also matching to the pace and rhythm he was doing while at the same time waving his extended index finger in the direction of everyone like a musical maestro.He would do that in a tepid manner then take his other hand and yawn very quickly, obstructing his count of some numbers before continuing again from "one". Sometimes he would even look to the side, completely and willfully missing out on some scenes of the fight and that was fair from his point of view.Both Daniel, Michael and the other GHA Arc Agents have all been in some of the most intense type of battles which any other sets of persons in the entire world would imagine to be something that could only happen in movies and other works of fiction so to Daniel, who was a bit narcissistic, the only enjoyment he was getting out of this was seeing
"I guess we can relax a bit and watch some more interesting fights... I was so worried about having to fight yesterday that I didn't enjoy that dope fight at all but now that I'm not fighting anymore I can and this for sure will be an even more interesting one to watch" said one of the trainees in the Intellect class who was seating somewhere close to the wall."I know right, it's like you can read my mind kid" said a voice beside the seating Intellect class trainee with a more deeper tone."Hehe, yeah right, I wish I could have a power like tha—" the seating Intellect class trainee said then paused abruptly mid sentence when he turned to the direction of who had just spoken to him and saw Daniel crunched there beside him with eyes pasted on the area with Michael, Angel, Jewe, Saberl and Samuel all standing.The four Emerged trainees had taken a break to strategize on their plan of action seeing how they haven't been able to get the drop on Michael, eve
"Ahsh!" Angel grimaced with gritted teeth as the pain she was feeling shot up instantly the moment she noticed it and remained at the same intensity while from way behind her, she could hear the other enhanced trainees all murmuring about something in particular that she could hear about. Saber and Samuel who Michael had both knocked down so that he could get to Angel in time to stop Daniel but failed to had both gotten back up and slowly met up with her, each with worried looks."I don't think those healing chambers can fix something like that" Samuel mumbled to Saber beside him."What's everyone going on about?" Angel asked with tired breaths as she felt herself getting light-headed with every passing second. The pain in her right hand continued, especially at the forarm area, very close to her elbow and as it got too much to bare she pushed her left hand towards the hurting area, trying to press it and maybe reduce the pain in the process but when she did that
*SLIDE*The door to a certain bedroom inside the GHA Academic Training Facility slid open and through it came walking Daniel who had an engraved silver box in his hand while the other was casuallly tucked inside his pants pocket."Scoff... What in the world could Mr Valestein have a need for me to use something like this for? Whatever it is my skills and abilities can very much do more damage than when I use this and he knows this so why? What's the motive behind the request?" Entering into the room, he mumbled, then sighed before tossing the box on the bed after scrutinizing the aesthetics then laid on the floor next to the bed because he found the floor to be more comfortable to rest on than the actual bed itself."I was talking to you when I casually asked that, incade you couldn't code that. What? Not in the mood to tell me what the answer is to the question?" Daniel asked, speaking to himself and rubbing his head expecting to get a response
Daniel walked into the glass box containment unit and then over to a table having a tablet and other gadgets on it. He picked up the tablet, which had Lucille's profile in display as well as real time readings that was also showing on the monitors at the other side where the researchers and scientists were all present, murmuring amongst themselves if the person who had just walked in was really Agent Aries as they couldn't believe they would see him at a place like this.The GHA Arc Agents are like celebrities and legends amongst those who know what they did during the war, especially those in the field of science as they, just like the Emerged trainees were like anomalies even more so than the Enhanced trainees because they made them as a pale reflection of the Emerged but the Arc Agents were a lot more regarded because of the feats they had accomplished over the years."Lucille Foster... With your hair, eye colour and certain other features it'll be safe to say
"IS EVERYONE READY FOR WHAT WE HAVE TO DO!?" Shouted someone in a Soviet accent, having a gun strapped to his torso and a duffle bag of ammunition hung behind his back, to a crowd of similarly adorned people who were of mixed nationalities, all behind him.There were more people who possessed the United States accent than there were those who had the Soviet Alliance accent but they all looked to have been a part of the same group. These people all belonged to the Allied Liberal Sect and from their uniforms it was obvious and for some reason they all seemed to be armed to the teeth like they were going for a war.Where they were currently walking through, there weren't any clouds above their heads in sight, nor the sun behind it, stricking their foreheads with it's intense rays enough to live a sweat, nor the warm breeze of the air running against their cheeks as they walked ahead with each step. They were all underground, in a meandering tunnel with the source of
With the reunion of all the gunmen, which lead them to entering into all the different trucks and vans present, they all drove together at the start of their journey as a convoy before splitting into different routes, heading to different locations with the truck which the man with a Soviet accent who was leading the march through the tunnel behind the blind young man with red hair, heading for the West Monument Bank in Richmond city, Vintage.The location which the tunnel entrance was was in a remote location in Richmond city, somewhere in the hills and the moment they drove to become out of sight from where the entrance of the tunnel was, the blind young man with red hair walked back into the tunnel which almost instantly began to rumble and shrink into the ground until there was no long an entrance to the tunnel in sight or any sign of something like that ever existing before.Unexplainable occurrences like these makes it possible for the blind men with red ha
Finally it was Saturday, everyone was in high anticipation for the trial scheduled for early in the afternoon, clearing their day's activities so that they could watch a case of this magnitude happen live. A trial on terrorism as proclaimed by the law.The entirety of Haven and it's different cities and districts were also waiting for the trial which all the Media Houses had advertised on several occasions, where as, a certain globally acclaimed genius was in a taxi, heading for the World Island prison, cities away.Meanwhile, in the West Monument Bank, everything seemed normal as the customers were waiting in line for their turn to get attended to, others were at customer service, there was a school excursion happening simultaneously while outside the large bank building came rolling a series of trucks with heavily armed gunmen inside of it parking few tens of meter before a school bus.Once stopped, the few pedestrians outside on the street wondered w