Invade

Chapter 2 -- Thrree

Hazel and I walked down the corridor to the dining room. It seemed like wherever you turn the room will always be white and polished. Our heels tapped rhythmically and in unison. I was surprised that such factory existed.

Especially one that housed all these people. How has Zoe, the council or any Tyra not figured out about this place yet. It was completely secluded from everyone. If not then lots of workers would be here.

"Where are we" I asked.

"We are located behind the mountain in a factory that was used to make weapons" she sounded proud of it.

"Abandoned"?

"Oh no. This place was crawling with Forbids and Xultants, as well as some executives over seeing the operation".

"Scare them off"?

"No. If we did then they would go running back to their damn dictator and have a whole army after us. So we killed them".

Killed them. She said that so easily.

"What is this all for Hazel? What are you hoping to accomplish"?

"Patience Thrree. Like I said before, the leader will explain everything once we get there". We walked the rest of the way in silence. At the end of the hallway was a secure door that was unlocked for us.

The dining room was somewhat the same from the main factory. It had the same iconic polished floor, roof and walls. On the roof was a blue glass chandelier that wasn't lit. In the middle of the room was a large oval table. It was made of fine and clear glass. There was food on plates in three spots. One close to me, one across the table and one to my right.

I sat down at the seat in front of me. Hazel took her seat on the right.

"He will be here in a second. Please, eat" she gestured to my food.

It was a plate full of noodles with red sauce over them. I grabbed the fork and started twisting it in the pasta. Steam rolled up on my face with the aroma that soon followed after. The smell and the steam made my stomach growl. I took a bite, one after another. I hadn't eaten in so long.

Two ragtag guards walked in to the dining room and stood next to the chair across from me. They both held miniature machine guns that were chrome in both hands. I knew who they were. They were both Tyras. Their beady eyes scanning the room before falling on to me. The one on the left was a male with long black hair to cover the triangle on his head, he had green eyes and a slight stubble. The one on the right was another male with a bald head, which was weird for a Tyra, he had brown eyes and a clean shaven face.

They both wore torn up black uniforms. They had a black face mask that hung from their necks. Both had a purple strap around their arm that had a golden 'V' on it. Both wore finger-less gloves and satchel strap looped around their hips. They looked more heavy duty Xultants than anything. But they were well protected and armed Tyra. If they were ever needed, they were there.

A man came out of the doorway. He had short, neatly cut brownish-blonde hair and a black stubble across his face. His brown eyes stood out more than anyone else that I've ever seen. He had a small pale scar that went down his lips. He wore a black leather jacket and a grey shirt on the inside with black pants.

I knew this man. I could see the tattoo on his neck.

"Hello Thrree" he sat down at the chair in front of the guards. "It's nice to see you again".

"Ttwo? You're the leader of the Virtue"?

He smiled "surprised"?

"Now I know you have questions Thrree, so I'm going to waste no time and tell you up front. I'll answer everything right now".