He's Going To Skewer A Little Girl

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''Hey! what are you doing!''

I didn't try to locate the stern voice my mind was too busy going through the possibilities of what i could do with this Russian.

''Come on! the quicker we can get to my tent the better''

I told him continuing to pull on his arm, thankfully he decided to move of the table and let me lead him though i noticed him glancing back towards his friends who were running up after us, perhaps more of them were Russian as well, they could come in handy.

I stopped for a second glancing at Raven then the others before nodding to myself.

''Bring your friends too if you're not able to meet my expectation's hopefully one of them will''

Raven frowned at my words and seemed to almost puff out his chest but i went back to leading him across the grass with his friends following yelling god knows what as i focused on getting to the large light pink tent that was set up for practice, Adrik had gotten me my own one and after the bosses learned what i could do they happily allowed me to have the work out space, i was one of three that was allowed their own set up.

''malen'kaya ptitsa are you sure you want to do this in a tent?''

I turned confused as we stepped inside as Crystal eyes came running up behind his eyes fuming.

''OY! you cant go fucking taking random people to your fucking tent so you can fucking get some!''

I tilted my head confused.

Get some?

''malen'kaya ptichka, ya s radost'yu pozvolyu tebe poluchit' nemnogo ot menya''

I smiled towards him though confused at his words, he was happy for me to get some from him? i was only trying to see if he had skills like Adrik i wasn't sure what this some was they thought i was wanting to get.

''Get some what?''

I asked glancing between Crystal eyes and Raven as i heard more people rustling into the tent, backing myself up so they could get in better and headed towards my destination glancing back to see Crystal Eyes and Raven looking towards each other before Raven headed after me.

''You said you were Professional Russian?...''

I didn't turn back to look as i glanced around the overly large tented area, it was nothing compared tot he size of the main tent but it was just as large in height, as i tried to look for Adrik's bag.

''Gun's or knives?''

I asked turning to look at him as i finally spotted Adrik's bag pulling it from underneath the table and dropping it on top of it. Raven stood not several feet away his arms folded like a couple others his eyebrow raised in confusement and i wonder if he didn't know the word's in English.

''oruzhiye ili nozhi?''

I asked again in his mother language thankfully for Adrik's teaching's though this simply caused Raven's eyes to widen and i noticed a few shocked looks pointed my way.

''Malen'kaya ptitsa,Vy govorite po-russki?''

I nodded at his question confirming i did in fact speak 'mother Russian' as i started bringing out the weapons that once belonged to Adrik.

''WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING WITH KNIVES?''

I jumped at the sudden roar and turned to face the source only to watch as an angry giant stormed his way over to me, without thinking i grabbed a hold of one of Adrik's knives letting it twirling in my fingers for a moment before pointing it towards Mr.Yelling Giant.

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