C-Cis and the Adventures of Team Plasma

Part 18

C swallowed and went to the office of the boss of Team Plasma. He knocked and entered. "You ordered me here sir?" C asked and saluted.
"Yes 298. I read your file and I feel pity for you. I will make you an upper grunt and you're halfway to elite grunt soon. Its what you deserve!" Ghetsis said and stood up. He went to C, who looked at his boss in disbelief, who now layed a hand on the teenagers shoulder. "My view on society is that everyone gets what they deserve. And you will get what you deserve! If you keep up the good work you could be my right hand man at some point."
C smirked. "Whats the next mission sir?" He asked and kneed down."I shall do what you want!" "You could steal some fossils from Stratos city. There is a path in the sewers take it and dou will be there in no time. You can do it whenever you want." Ghetsis said. "Dismissed!" He said and smiled at the young grunt who left the office and went straight to the small pathway.

The passage was the same as in the comadream C had, maling C find everything easily. It was right, cross a bridge right, left then left and straight ahead then a door and left and you would be right outside. He went outside the sewers, onto the harbor and straight to the skyscraper, which he entered and went up the the 13th floor. He stole all the fossils he could carry, which were about 10 that were laying all around the room. C ran back to the sewers and locked the door, he came through. Another grunt stood there to keep it safe before taking the land route to the frigate. C went all the way back to the ship, going carefully around corners and bridges, trying not to drop a single fossil. The male grunt went to Ghetsis office and kicked the door as a knock. "Sir. Could you open please?" He asked through the door.

Ghetsis opened and smirked. "Come in." He said, opening the door fully and C entered. "Perfect. You are climbing the ranks. Take a break. You have as long as you want. This is a command." Ghetsis said and looked at the confused grunt. "Take a few days of. Do whatever you want instead of work. You deserve it!" Ghetsis elaborated. "Thank you sir. You are more kind than the already kind Colress." C said and bowed. "Dismissed." Ghetsis said and C left.

Colress lookes at the halfway revived fossil. He streached and pressed some buttons that would hopefully lock the process in place. "1, 50, 200, 10! You watch it so that nothing changes! If anything does wake me up!" The scientist commaned the already overworked grunts around. He didn't seem kind and nice at all. "Yes sir!" They said and stood around the tube, as Colress left and went to bed.
"God. This guy is such a bastard!" One said. "You're totally right 10." Another one said. The others nodded. "No breaks, no decent food and most importantly: Ni fucking sleep! I just want to go back to the frigate. . ." The only female said. "We all do 200. We all do. . ." 10 said. He sat down and watched. "This night then we are getting sleep." The grunt said. "You are correct one." The others said. One got the others a coffee and they worked through the eventless night.

C sat on deck as the sun rose on the horizon, turning the clouds beautifully red. He streached as he inhaled smoke through the filterpaper of his cigaret. 'Should I give my parents what they deserve?' He thought as he looked of of the ship and sighed. He streached and smiled, went under deck, out of the ship and into the forest.
C exactly knew where he was going. He went straight ahead and took some turns before getting to a small run down village. The roofs of the buildings were either broken and not repaired or were patched up with wooden planks. Some windows where shattered and covered with planks while others weren't and others were not damaged. Every single house was damaged in at least one way. Some had even turned into full on ruins, as noone had bothered to repair them. A few houses had a buzzing sound, which was flies, larving and housing in dead bodies of the non cared for residents.
C went past all the houses untill he got to one with some broken windows, with only one poorly patched with the planks, a roof with one patched up hole and one non patched up one. The door was barely in frame and was only openable to the inside of the house. It was also patched up with smaller wooden planks.
C sighed as he looked at the house. He kicked the door open, it crashing into a shelf and shattering some wine bottles. "Wake up you fuckers! Your son is home!" The grunt yelled into the house, while standing in the doorframe, slowly entering.