[ Volume I: "VALORANT PROTOCOL HISTORY VOL. 1" ]
[ Chapter XIII (13): "SIDE MISSIONS | RECRUITMENT MISSION" (2) ]
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[ SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA, EARTH ALPHA. UNIVERSE 2006-180819 ( VALORANT-UNIVERSE ) ] [ SEPTEMBER 15, 2038 ( 9 AFL ) ]
( "Alright Felix, now what's the game plan?" ) Felix could be seen gagged and blindfolded in the middle of an underground prison of some sorts, under the bustling City of Seoul where drugs, trafficking, and prostitution is prevalent — especially in the red light district, one where Felix accidentally found himself in, after a drink or two he found himself... Well, here.
( "Old habits die hard... I think." ) He smiles showing his teeth even though he is gagged like a horse, which got the guard in front of him confused — one which Felix can see using magic, magic truly is the be all answer to everything. [ "Foreigners are crazy." ] As the said fatso who's just an outline of blue nerves to Felix, sitting, holding something in his hand as his head move side-to-side focused on the thing his holding — a newspaper most probable as Felix hears a paper moving from time-to-time.
( "Sir! I don't know if you can understand this, but let me go and I probably wouldn't kill you. Scouts honor." ) [ "HMFGHG, HMMFF!" ] ( "Fuck it, my jaws hurts." ) Felix stopped midway as incoherent noise only comes out of his mouth, due to the cloth that smells like dirty underwear — hopefully not dirty underwear. [ "Shut up!" ] ( "I wish I can understand you, mate." ) He could notice the man looking more irritated as more Felix wiggles around, the creaking of the chair he is in getting the attention of the gangster, thing, guy whatever. [ "Stop moving!" ] He couldn't understand that, so he kept wiggling until one of the legs of the chair, of the front left slightly cracks, Felix was about to stop it but couldn't due to his tied-up feet, ( "I hadn't thought of this thru..." ) [ "Fucking idiot...!" ] ( "No, wait, this'll work." )
Felix patiently waited for the impatient yakuza-like gangster to come to him, his eyes enchanted with magic for a limited time picking all of this up as he waits, sweat dripping on the side of his forehead as he pretends to be wailing in pain, annoyance, anger, or all kinds of emotions that can make this scene more believable. [ "Stand up, you gotdamn son of a bitch." ] Up until at the point that he was grabbed by his mighty beautiful dark hair, this one showered unlike the one yesterday, the man speaking grumble nonsense to him as Felix stares the man in the eye through his blindfold. The rough housing annoying him a bit as he channels all of his Radiant powers i.e his magic all in his hands. The blue lights all inside his money gathering and gathering running all into his hands, his body glowing blue before he and the yakuza man was able to notice it — ( "You shoulda hadn't touched my head!" ) The handcuff that was stuck onto his wrest getting destroyed by his hand, his hand enchanted by magic as he brings it down on the head of the man in front of him [ "What the fuck is this anime like shi-" ] — slicing diagonally, killing the man in the instant.
Felix watches the man thru the blindfold fall onto the ground in front of him — the blood of the fatso which probably has diabetes stage 5 splattering all over Felix's expensive custom made clothes, his face, and his blindfold that doesn't do shit in his opinion, ( "What did I fucking told you, I told you didn't I fuckin' I!" ) [ "HMMFGHFHG!" ] [ "FGHagh, shit, finally." ] Felix's breathing became more rough as he sees the man, the capturer of him, the fatso dead on the ground with ease as the glow that was immiting from Felix's hand disappear bit-by-bit, his violet eyes which was enchanted with magic, the one who can see the world through a different lense slowly turning back to normal as he looks around in the room, the blindfold having been removed and instead dangling in his neck instead.
The room he is in not being that huge in his opinion but enough to hold someone hostage, or do horrible things to them. The said room having been filled with box of cartons, old furniture, and apparently magazines that is ban to children could be seen littered around the room — except for the chair with a broken foot that contained Felix for minutes which felt like eternity for him, his other hand which was cuffed to the chair being freed thru destroying the frame of the chair — the metallic cuffs dangling still tangled in his wrist, it bothered Felix but he didn't seem to care that much about it as he let it go much more focused on the cloth restricting his feet instead. [ "F-fuck, I-I'm gonna fucking kill all of you shits!" ] Felix's head shot to the resti- of no, dead, at the dead man as he stomps his feet in anger stealing a pistol nearby as he in anger loads it feeling the bump in the side of his head, the hit that caused him to lose conscious and be kidnapped in the first place.
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[ RED PHOENIX GANG HEADQUARTERS, SEOUL, SOUTH KOREA, EARTH ALPHA. UNIVERSE 2006-180819 ( VALORANT-UNIVERSE ) ] [ SEPTEMBER 15, 2038 ( 9 AFL ) ]
[ "What the fuck do you mean we got the wrong guy?" ] [ "..." ] A man that looks like a stereotypical gangster in the movies could be seen sitting in his office, the room cramped but is slowly on the way to completion about to be decorated with what seems to be expensive objects — a samurai sword, a golden buddha, a fan with carvings, a rock thats glows, all such being fake except for the weird rock that was half-heartedly decorated by the desk. The said skinny man with tattoos all over his body, a shade in his eyes even though it's night could be seen hitting his desk in anger, spit practically coming out of his mouth as his eyes buldge out in anger, red due to drugs and lack of sleep... The said man talking to someone through his phone one which he throw across the room in anger. [ "FUCKKKKKKK!" ] As he slips into his chair in frustration, clutching his head as the promised 10.000.000¥ for a simple kidnapping job goes down the drain, the plan of his for how he'll use the money going down the drain followes by the money. ( "MY MONEY!" )
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[ 11/04/2024: "I couldn't write shit due to school, due to personal stuff, and due to me overall not giving a fuck. But I do love how overtime the clueless me is learning, is developing, oh wow I made a grammarical error, next time there'll be none, oh wow plotlines have plotholes, let's fill those up in the next chapters. Damn, I really love writing." ]
[ WRITTEN: 11/03/2024 ]
[ POSTED: 11/04/2024 ]
