We had been flying for about an hour with awkward silence until we landed on a flat surface. I looked out of the window, but to my surprise we weren't on land we were high in the floating on a jet packed ship. I clambered back to my seat and gripped on the arm rests but the commander pushed me out, falling on the cold metal. Instantly, the smell of gas, sweat and oil filled the air; I imagine that was all this place was about. Mid way through my thoughts i felt a tug on my neck, looking up the commander was glaring at me with a impatient look on his face. "I can't stand up if i have my hands tied behind me," I say with a smug smile "so you either you untie me or your pick me up like a princess." the look on the commander was priceless, a mixture of confusion and fluster. He beckoned to his men and they unlocked the iron shackles. "Aww! I was looking forward to the princess part." before I knew it the commander had picked me up and we headed for the main deck.
As we passed through break rooms and gyms some wolf whistled and taunted the commander while the others just stared noticing the chain around my neck. We got to the main deck where the general stood. He wasn't to impressed when his commander had brought in a girl in his hands. I stared at him raising one eyebrow he dropped me with a red face (I don't know out of embarrassment or if he was blushing) Looking up at the general he was tall and stood with pride. "uhm, Hi.... Why do you need me hear cus' I'm supposed to be running away from someone?" he didn't seem that amused "uhm, Hello are you alive." I waved nervously despite not being able to move because of my gunshot wound. " stand up!" he bellowed " Well, that's impossible," I answered "Why not!" (I swear this guy had the loudest shouting voice ever) "Well, my right leg is crippled by a bullet and bleeding out." He stared down at me and noticed my blood drenched trousers. "Eyes up here pal." My sarcastic humour seemed a bore to him and I felt like doing finger guns would help the situation. It didn't.
After minuets of awkward silence he spoke, "get a medic for this citizen Noah- I mean commander Asgor," a struck of shock came into both eyes of the commander and general "yes Fathe- dad uhm general Asgor." He picked me up and we headed to the infirmary, I stared up to the commander. He didn't dare meet eye contact. At last we reached the infirmary. " Hey doc I've got a patient that needs instant help !" screamed the commander urgently "I'll be a minute I've got another patient here." I stared at the patient table. I recognised the caramel locks. The said individual laid still (may I mention topless) almost lifeless with a scar across the males torso. "Doc? I think I'm feeling better you can let the shield sibling go next I need a wash and get ready to continue my mission." He started to sit up but the doctor laid him back down "no, you need to rest before you start chasing your lover." The male sighed as I looked up to the commander his face was like I was in a death situating moment - I wasn't. "look doc this citizen in a near death situation and if this guy doesn't want to be here then he should leave right now! " The doctor's face was terribly confused " and it was my father's orders!" he stated proudly. Is he really that type of person' I thought but the male had got up and started to walk out, I finally had a good look at his face.
"Hiro?!"

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The brotherhood
Ngẫu nhiênIn the fallout, where do you go? who do you trust?what are you going to do? Hiro Tekamaki who spent most of her life in ice. Will she survive or will she perish at the feet of the world.