Saying this, Cloud threw the microphone directly at the head of the rising commander-in-chief and knocked her out, straightening his arm towards his blade. As he did so, the blade that was stuck right in the glass flew out and flew towards him. Letting go of a lot of water. And breaking the protective glass completely.Catching his sword, Cloud pirouetted and finally shattered the protective glass of the capsule. And Jean's body fell right on his right shoulder. Grabbing his body, Cloud began to run towards the stairs.Ignoring the bullets flying at him, he tried to run to the place. At the same time blocking them with his sword. Protecting the unconscious Jean.Upon reaching the stairs, Cloud realized that he wouldn't be able to get there in time, so he directed his aura at his feet and jumped up.Landing at the top, he ran to the control room, and throwing Jean into it, he slammed the door inside. The glass he pierced did not make him wait long. And when Cloud and Jean were safe, it
Likeness or manifestation is the strength of the spirit and body of a living being. Every living being is different. But sometimes there are unique ones in which they are the same or have similar features.In most cases, they endow the hunter with abilities and various gifts. Which allow them to create things unknown in strength. Things from a number of fantasy and fairy tales.Some allow you to strengthen yourself and others, others allow you to influence others and the space, allowing you to calm down or move to another place. And there are those who are able to use it for combat purposes.But likeness is just a gift. Which is revealed by us in the presence of even a small drop of aura. And everyone has it, but not everyone was able to reveal it or apply it along the desired route.And the Aura, in turn, is the embodiment of our souls. By the color and quantity of the Aura, we can understand the strength of a person or a faun. She endures our hardships and keeps our hearts with soul
And when I realized that I did not know how to use them, he agreed to help me. Not asking for a replacement, nothing.No one but my family has ever offered to help me. Moreover, it is he who offers it to me, the legend of Remnant, and, as they say, the best soldier and mercenary in the world.So I agreed without hesitation.When I told my sister and grandfather, they were delighted and helped to pack.I didn't have a lot of things, only one backpack. But these things were important to me.When I left, I knew it would be difficult. But if I get stronger, then I'm ready for anything.………………………………………………………………………………………………………When I arrived at the right place, I saw Cloud sitting on a bench in our park. He sat with his back to me and I walked towards him. Coming closer, he jerked his head a little, and turned in my direction.-O! Have you come already? And I already thought that I would have to go to you myself.Cloud said softly. Looking at him, I might have thought that he was resting he
But Cloud, who clapped his hands, did not let him think.Turning in his direction, Jean saw a grin on his face and it seemed to him that a fire lit up in his eyes.-Pretty good for a first fight. Boy, I'm impressed.From these words, Jean just froze. After all, he did not expect this from him.-That is? Like this? What do you mean master? Jean asked in an uncomprehending tone. - I after all... lost.Reaching out to Jean, Cloud helped him up. And when Jean got up, he continued the lesson. With a more relaxed expression on his face, from which Jean managed to relax, at least a little.- You have all the makings of a good soldier. Yes, and there are reactions with instincts. Although not fully developed, but there is already something. Just to be honest, the one who taught you such a stance and such an attack at school, he needs to take his head off. But it's okay, we'll fix it.-Truth? Ehhh. Jean sighed wearily. Whether from fatigue, or from joy. It was hard to make out.-True true. Oka
-Here's a set of clothes, go change. And what's more, you don't wear those fag clothes. You're not eight years old, you're a big fucking man.-But what?- Eh... I'll give you one piece of advice. If you want girls to like you, then stop wearing baby clothes. Be open and wear the clothes that emphasize your appearance and style. Your way of life and thinking. It's rare when girls like men walking around in children's clothes.Having finished his parting words, Cloud went back to cooking.Well, I just stood there, dumbfounded by his words, and silently went upstairs. Holding the received clothes in your hands and looking directly at it.And even without noticing it, Jean began to blush before his eyes and for a moment it might seem that a column of steam was coming out of his head and ears.So that's why my sister and her wife laughed! What a shame… what if… if I dressed like that at the academy?! Would that be the end?!And with such thoughts, I went towards the bathroom. Where, as Clo
But still, I'm still alive. And that's a plus. Awww...I got up from the couch and walked towards the mirror. And going up to him, I saw what was quite expected in this situation.On my torso, I was wearing a torn black sweatshirt, and under it were fixed slings and bandages. Wounded by a blade and apparently torn even further when Cloud was bandaging me. Apparently, he gave me first aid.After I finished my inspection, I sat on the couch and tried to take off the remains of my sweatshirt, but I couldn't. She was restrained by bandages from bandages and many of them burned. And yes, it was hard to take it off.- Hey… to hell. – I said, after which I grabbed one side of the torn sweatshirt and began to pull. Tearing it apart at the same time.And when I managed to take it off, I put the remains of my favorite sweatshirt on the table. With a half-torn rabbit muzzle. which was immediately separated from my sweatshirt. And right now, I was looking at the tattered and slightly burnt muzzle
I don't know why, but every time I pour my aura into my eyes or nose. I increase my perception. Becoming, as Cloud likes to say, "One with nature" or "Feeling my instincts".And when I did this near the mirror, I understood what he meant.I've noticed this before, but when Cloud and I fill their eyes with aura or all over their body, they change the pupil. And by itself, the eye becomes like a cat's.Only Cloud's is silver-black. And I have blue-black, with a black vertical pupil.At first I was scared, but then I managed to get used to it.And each time, I learned more and more about myself and Cloud.I learned what his similarities are, how to use my abilities correctly. But Cloud spoke very little about his past.Yes, he mentioned the army and how he was a soldier. But about operations and his old comrades, he does not like to talk. The only one I could find out about was Jessie and Zach. And then, he told about them the main thing. And he never raised the subject again. And if I m
There are (7 days) left until the start of the main story. Cloud's house.At lunchtime, Jean and I sat and discussed how we would go to the city. Help with the organization of the holiday and carnival. And there were no signs of trouble. Until the room was teleported by Jessie's bullet. With a joyful exclamation, telling about the reason for the visit. And for this reason, I was puzzled.- Um... Jessie, please repeat again. What other concert? I asked, puzzled, standing in the doorway Jessie.- Ehh... Cloud. I will repeat again. You and Jean were invited to the last concert of Weiss Schnee. Winter herself and Willow bought three tickets for us. And in VIP places! So, shall we go?-Of course! Really Master?! Jean shouted in excitement. He immediately looked at me questioningly.Damn, I certainly understand everything. But why is he happy about it? In this world, there are Skillet, Metallica, Bon Jovi and other cool bands, but the performances of Weiss... I certainly don't mind them, bu