Peakwest 2 : Berserk, Blood And Peace

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[ A dimly lit room, the tension is palpable as the group discusses the sudden developments. ]

Ace: "There is no way..."

Kanaeo: "What are the Agiadds even trying to do?"

Mike, furrowing his brow,

"What business do they have with the Crimsons?"

Alan, with a knowing look,

"It’s surely the work of Muzan."

"He’s trying to act like he’s going to help us."

"I’m pretty sure."

Mike: "If that’s the case..."

"are we going to win this war without much effort?"

"Are the Agiadds all going to line up for battle?"

Kanaeo, turning to Yuta,

"When is the war, Yuta?"

Yuta, after a brief pause,

"It is noted that the war is today."

Mike, Alan, Kanaeo, and Ace’s eyes widen in shock.

[PeakWest 2]

"WHAT?!"

Uzzair enters the room, breaking the tension with a new piece of information.

Uzzair: "An update from the Crimsons."

Mike, intrigued,

"???"

Uzzair: "They’ve sent the list of members who will participate in the war from their side."

"They want ours to be listed as well."

Alan, nodding slightly,

"Oh..."

Mike: "I mean..."

"yeah, okay."

Alan, looking at Mike,

"You decide, Mike."

"After all,"

"you’re the best strategist friend I have."

Mike, smirks

"Oh yeah,"

"well,"

"haha."

Mike, thinking quickly,

"Alan,"

"myself,"

"Kanaeo,"

"Yuki,"

"Manda,"

"Ace,"

"and Kind."

Uzzair, curious,

"Who’s Kind?"

Mike: "An Agiadd member."

Uzzair, raising an eyebrow,

"Oh?"

Alan, questioning,

"Mike, are you sure?"

Mike, shrugging,

"I have no idea."

"Manda said they’re friends,"

"and he said he’d participate and help us."

Ace, nodding in agreement,

"Well, okay then."

Uzzair, handing over the list,

"Here’s the Crimsons' list."

Alan reads it out loud, his voice carrying a mix of disbelief and concern.

"Kartik.?"

"Moon."

"Timp."

"Jack.?"

"Hakai..?"

"Flare..?"

"Cattu."

Mike, confused,

"Who the hell are Flare,"

"Hakai,"

"and Cat—whatever."

Alan, concerned,

"But..."

"Jack?"

"Isn’t his hand cut off?"

Ace, sensing danger,

"They’re planning something big."

Mike, more puzzled,

"And Kartik?"

"Isn’t he injured?"

Alan, shaking his head,

"No idea."

Alan, turning to Uzzair,

"Uzzair,"

"write down the names I’ve mentioned from our side and send them to the Crimsons."

Uzzair, nodding,

"Okay."

Yuta, stepping forward,

"Also,"

"it’s mentioned that,"

"in some cases,"

"there’s a chance they will seek help from the Walhallians."

Alan, tensing,

"?"

Mike, surprised,

"Walhallas??"

Yuta, confirming,

"Yes."

"Since you are seeking help from Agiadd,"

"they might seek help from Walhalla."

Alan, thinking deeply,

"Then..."

Mike, reassuringly,

"Don’t worry,"

"they’re not that strong."

Alan, exhaling slowly,

"Fine..."

"I’ll go now."

Turning to Manda, Alan adds,

"Manda,"

"I have an idea,"

"follow me."

Manda, intrigued, nods and follows Alan out of the room.

Mike, taking charge,

"Okay, guys,"

"get ready for the war and line up."

Ace, determined,

"Okay."

Kanaeo, resolute,

"Understood."

Chapter Ends.