Past Life Gamer

Chapter 2 Raid

After a while I was finally laid in a hand-crafted crib I had been ignoring the others, so I decided to finally confront them. I closed my eyes like I was sleeping then focused on the voices until I saw several people standing in front of me.

One European looking guy had blond hair and had the air of nobility around him. He was currently arguing with a Japanese looking man with long black hair and had a wick ignition rifle in his hands. There was another two arguing one was wearing a toga the other looked like he found wool sheet and wrapped it around himself. There was an old woman in a wheelchair that watched the others fight she looked like Florence Nightingale she also had a strange lantern attached to her wheelchair. She looked like she was bored of their arguing. Other person looked like a Japanese pretty boy he had long black hair and a Japanese bow strapped across his back he looked no older than 15. Another Japanese man was standing back and looked like he was leaning against something. He looks about 25 with messy spiky hair. He was wearing a red jacket with red pants and had two swords at his hips and a gun similar to the firs Japanese mans on his back. There was another man that had his head in his hand like he couldn't believe these people he was bald and looked sort of beat up. Another was crying a Greek sword he had brown hair and was waring an older looking toga. Another person looked like a male, but I could tell she was a girl in a fancy piece of armor. She carried a repair and a parrying blade the armor looked like it left very few gaps and its only weakness was the fact that her helmet was off right now. There in the back were two men one looked like a classic Indian tomahawk and all the other looked like the paintings of Vlad the Impaler he was even waring the same black dragon crested armor the only difference was he had huge bat wings and demonic black eyes. The last man looked like a fighter pilot he was lagging at the whole seen.

I waited for a bit, but no one noticed me, so I cleared my thought to get their attention. But apparently no one herd it. So, I shouted. "Any one going to explain this?" They all stopped and looked at me. "Finally, you guys stopped arguing now then. I need to know your names if your going to be staying."

"Thch and wats a kid doing here?" Said the one that looks like Vlad.

"And a girl no less." The Japanese guy with the swords replied.

"Cut her some slack we are her past lives after all." Said the girl in armor.

"I wont pass on any skills to a woman." Said the same Japanese guy.

"Woman should stay off the battle field." Said the old man in a toga.

"I agree with Scipio." Said the old man with a bed sheet.

"Well at least I got one name out of you guys. But I'm kind of insulted that you would belittle me just because of how I was born. But I shouldn't expect anything less from a small-minded guy." I snakingly replied.

The samurai suddenly charged at me but before he could make it two steps I had pinned his pants cuffs to the ground pinning him in place. "Now be a good boy and stay." I turned to the others. "Now does anyone else want to insult me?" I looked at the others, but they seemed to be smirking at themselves. "What's so funny?"

"Nothing we just wanted to test your metal so to speak." Said the bald man Russian.

"So, I guess I passed." I replied studying my nails.

"That you did young one." Said the 20 some king

"Save it I'm no younger than you despite the looks of my body."

"Well that explains your knife skills." Growled the samurai

"Did someone hear something?" I asked the others as they started to laugh. But the samurai growled at my jab.