Nomad - The Imperfect Commander

The Love Triangle

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Writer Prolouge: Howdy, I'm gonna be adding the original idea I had for the Forever Bonded chapter. So expect a certain easternly dressed Nikke to show up again, I'm also gonna be adding some more of Nomad's extensive background in this chapter, so I hope you guys enjoy it!

It had been a couple of weeks, almost close to a month that Nomad had spent in the hospital due to the major injury he had suffered. His memory has been a bit hazy since then, the only real thing he remembers was that he was just talking to Snow White before the swarm of raptures had showed up. But other than that, the others have told him that he was in and out of consciousness and speaking or saying certain words. But he hadn't remembered anything.

What Nomad does remember is that he owes a certain Nikke an answer for a deal that she had thrusted upon him a while ago now. So to get into the spirit of giving Sakura her answer, Nomad would put on his own Kimono and even took out his very own katana and tanto blades from when Nomad had went to Japan a long time ago.

His Kimono would also be from that time in his life and he had kept the kimono and the blades he was gifted in the best shape they could be. Sure he got teased at by Anis and Nikolai. But he did get complimented by Poli and Miranda who was tagging along Poli for the time being since a lot had changed in the outpost.

When Nomad was in the hospital, numerous buildings were erected and some new Nikkes had moved in. Like some of the mass produced Nikkes had been ordered by Anderson to protect the outpost and Nikkes squads like ACPU, Cafe Sweety and Exotic had decided to transfer to the outpost from the ark.

Nevertheless it was still a shock when Nomad had came home to a huge party waiting for him at Nikolai's command center. It had touched Nomad and he had thanked every one for what they did. But it was during that party, that Sakura had texted Nomad, which is why Nomad would be making his way to the Seimeikai mansion.

Nomad would be standing in front of the Mansion now and after a few knocks on the door. They would open and Nomad would be checked and stripped of his katana and tanto. But after Sakura had come down with a gleeful look on her face she'd order. "Give him his weapons back, he's as dangerous as a fly."

Nomad would follow Sakura upstairs away from her guards. But once they were finally alone, Sakura would turn around and check Nomad's outfit out. "My my Nomad-kun, this kimono really suits you well. Did you go to a store to get it just for me?" Sakura would orbit Nomad as she would get a very good look at him.

"Heh, no, these were made for me a long time ago back on my home planet. Along with these blades too, When I was younger, I had basically moved to this country called Japan and they had a culture like the very one that you have with Seimeikai. But instead of living in a city, I had lived in a small town where they had trained warriors called samurai. I managed to convince a master to teach me his ways and after some time, he had went to being hesitant to seeing the potential and worthiness I had of becoming a samurai. Even though I was obviously not their kind the master still taught me as if I was one of his young students. But I had never actually became a samurai due to the caste system at the time. So, I was instead a samurai trained American."

Nomad's story had interested Sakura quite a bit as she couldn't keep her eyes off of him like how she was when they had first met. "That is some story. I bet you still have most of that training in you today huh?"

"Of course. I soaked all that training up like a sponge, sure it may not be viable today, but I do still train with my blade and test my discipline when I can. Plus it eventually became lovely living in that village. Everyone knew me and I knew everyone, even though I was a foreigner and I wasn't exactly great with their language, even at the end of my stay." Nomad told a bit more of his olden day story.