Rika whistled as she looked around the hallway taking in the various expensive artwork hanging from the walls.
Rika: This is where you've been bunking? Talk about overcompensation.
Shizuka giggled at her friend's words as they walked down the hallway.
Shizuka: We came here after the school got overrun. Well first we made a stop at your house then we came here.
Rika: Wait what?
The military woman stopped as she listened to the nurse. The blonde turned to her.
Shizuka: I didn't tell you did I?
The purple-haired woman stared at her before her ears caught a very familiar gun disassembling. She looked towards the door a few feet away from her. Without hesitation, she made her way towards the door and kicked it in.
Immediately catching the attention of the people, her eyes landed on a chubby kid with glasses, he was holding her Armalite AR-10T. He was dismantling it.
Rika: Who the hell do you think you are?!
She reached down and snatched the gun out of the boy's hand.
Kohta: HEY!
Takashi: Who the hell are you lady!?
Rika: No! Who the hell are you touching my gun?
Shizuka quickly caught up as she made her way into the room. She could Rika glaring at Kohta and Takashi.
Shizuka: Rika-chan! Stop!
The blonde grabbed the purple-haired woman by the shoulder as she tried to stop her.
Takashi: Shizuka-sensei who the hell is this?
Shizuka: Everyone calm down. Rika this is Takashi and Kohta.
She introduced them as she slowly made her between them trying to put some distance. The boys blinked in surprise at the name of the woman.
Kohta: Wait you're the woman whose house we stayed in.
Rika: No shit and not to mention touching my guns without my permission.
She glared at the boys as she looked at her rifle.
Takashi: Hey, we had no choice.
Rika clicked her tongue as she turned away, still focused on her gun. They had been with her through thick and thin, sure they were illegal but they were still hers. She quickly began to check for the errors in the disassemblement but found none. She sighed as she moved towards the other guns to check on them. Shizuka gestured towards the two boys to stay calm.
There were loud footsteps, Rei and Saya quickly reached the room.
Saya: Who the hell are you?
The pink-haired girl questioned by Rika ignored her. Shizuka gestured for them to calm down as she turned to Rika who was still checking on her guns.
Shizuka: Are you ok, Rika-chan?
The woman paused at hearing her childhood friend's question. She stared at the rifle in her hands before she nodded.
Rika: I am fine. The guns need cleaning.
Shizuka: You need cleaning too.
The woman snorted her words, Rika walked towards the door only for Saya to block her path.
Saya: You haven't answered my question.
The girl glared at the larger woman only for her to return the glare two-fold.
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Cursed Sorcerer King Of The Arcana
FanfictionA 16-year-old boy with no memories about his past other than power and techniques, he is later adopted by a mage who finds the boy talented in magic arts. 3 years later on a late night, a stranger visits when his teacher is on a trip little did he k...
