Girl's Frontline: The Jade Warrior

Chapter 3: Good, but not so good

28 hours after the mission,

Brian is sitting on the couch at Yegor's office while watching TV with the bandaged wound on his shoulder. He tap button of the remote as the television change from channel to channel. After a few seconds, Yegor came into the room.

"Any luck?" Brian rose up and asked

"My men already searched the place where Brooks last seen. We couldn't find any trace of him, but rest assured. He is alive" Yegor explained with a piece of paper in his grasp.

Brian sigh in relief after hearing the news,

"He's better be alive or i won't get another beer for him" Brian joked with a hint of relief in his tone. He accidentally butted the remote on the couch as it change channel to News.

"Breaking news, a train heist had been occurred two days ago. The culprit has cause many damage and yet to be found-" The remote clicks

"A train robbery? It's been a while since there was any robbery" Brian added, growing concerned

"A cargo train to be exact" Yegor corrected, Brian raise one of his eye brows. Most of the cargo trains are filled with valuable resources and other rare materials from across the continent. So people don't bother to steal it, even when it's risky.

"Wow, now that explains everything" Brian said with his usual expression.

"Let's worried about Brooks for now. We'll deal with that later" Yegor sighed while putting the paper down on his wooden desk.

"Oh, you're right..." Brian rose up from the couch and stares at the view from the window behind Yegor's desk.
Yegor strides off the office as Brian follows soon after.

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28 hours earlier,

"You've messed with wrong girl, Gentiane" Silva dropped Brooks to the ground as her lower metallic tentacles extended, increasing her height overtime. Her intimidating appearance made the t-dolls shivers in fear and couldn't pull the trigger.

"But, have it your way..." She taunted before one of her metallic tentacles charges forward with the pincers open wide, it's aiming at MG3 in a high speed. The other griffin dolls got no time to react as the metallic tentacle is inches away from her face.

'is this the end...' MG3 closed her eyes in tears as she knew what was gonna happen.

"MG3!!!" The other griffin dolls screamed

Three seconds past....

Six seconds past....

Ten seconds past....

Nothing happened..

She was expecting death but instead she only hear sounds of gusting wind and scrape of metal. She slowly opened her eyelids and by her surprise, she was met by a glimpse of someone in front of her. The smoke clears from their view, FN-49 cover her mouth with hands, PPSh-41's face darkens, and MP5 is in the verge of tears. They thought one of their teammates had died but instead, They all saw...

The man from before has stand between MG3 and one of Silva's deadly strike, he block her pincers by hold on to it each side by his bare hands.

"What?! When did you.." She was dumbfounded by his sudden appearance.

"RURRGGH! GET OUT OF MY WAY!" She angrily shouted followed with a growl as she tries to push brooks out of her way. But all her attempts failed.