Action/Reaction - An Arknights Fanfic (Ongoing)

Chapter 17: Search and Rescue?

Author note: Guess who figured out how to type like This.
Yeah thats right. no more of this crap ("

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''..... Im kinda regretting staying up all night now.''

Y/n who was currently on the lookout ( And sleep deprived ) for the target, according to the L.G.D....

However the only information he has gotten was what she looked like, It was a girl with white hair, and she was an ursus. However in whatever world you'd be in that wont be enought information to start a search party!

Y/n originaly thought of going from rooftop to rooftop, Searching for her while patroling. But after some Planning with Amiya he came to the conclusion that since everyone is already patrolling the area. Why should he?.

Dont get him wrong, he is still helping in the search, but right now he is using what he had learned. So he went to a tall vantage point to scout the area, With Griffon making circles around the place and double checking anything that Y/n couldnt spot.

The plan was simple, he is going to take care of some of the more populated streets, while Griffon looks around the small alleyways near him. They sweep the place, then go onto the next. While also staying relativly close to the rest.

That was the game plan.

Amiya said she was going to search from the ground level, together with 'Liskarm' And 'Franka'.

Honestly, he didnt know them. When he and Amiya where supposed to choose the Operators for this mission, every single one Y/n chose.

Declined.

Was this allowed?. Probably not.

Does he care.... Nope.

Still those 2 where chosen from Amiya her side, that and a couple of others. He was sure she was in good hands. But just in case he would have Griffon sometimes fly over to her to check in.

If she got hurt... Oh boy.

Kal'tsit would murder him.... Or worse.

So he intended on not finding out, Ever.

From up this high building he could see everything in the nearby area, and basicly the entire street. In his opinion, the breeze was nice up here. If it werent for the fact that he was on the job he would have taken a nap up here.

If only life could be that simple, as he was looking around he was also thinking about alot of other stuff. As per usual, he was also thinking to new applications for his Art's. Yesterday was a fine example of said pondering. It was more of a 'Oh shit can you' kinda question for him.

He basicly turned one part of one's sword into a magnet, using the electricity created to 'extend his reach'. He has not tried out the maximum range of this ability yet, but he knows its minimum range is about 5 meters.

While he was looking around every 3 minutes or so, he also tried to multitask. Sketching in his notebook, it used to be a habbit of his. Drawing for hours and hours on end, sometimes coming out nice, and sometimes being just literaly gibberish. 

His arts is powerfull, but said strength also comes with a glaring weakness, his own stamina. Sure he could train himself to either lessen the power drain or make him last longer. But in the end when he is out of energy he is just a sitting duck, therefore he works smarter not harder. 

''Y/n Bad news!''

It was Griffon who just flew onto a nearby chimney at high speed. Gasping for air, seems he was in a hurry.