CHAPTER 3

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ZODIAC

We just got home from the headquarters and we ambled straight to where the shooting room is for our especialized training. I'm supposed to be sleeping now but we need to let off some steam. Well, drill is a drill. Rule is a rule.

"Katana, can you please stop hitting me? I'm not Athena, dios mío!" Mayaka shouted.

Katana kept on bashing Mayaka as she plucked the two knives on the ground and hurled the other one to where Mayaka is.

Mayaka eyes widened. "Puta madre, hermana! Why are you so mad? I am not your fucking sister!" She growled.

I am just on the corner, watching the both of them fighting and I'm kinda amused with Katana's aura right now. Incredibly strong and visible. She terribly loathes her step-sister, Athena. Well, I'll feel the same if that happens to me.

But unluckily, I don't have one. It's just me. Just Zodiac.

"Argh! Vete al demonio, perra!" Katana's squeal surround the whole room as she kept on stabbing the punching bag with the knife she's holding. She was livid and uncontrollable. Keep on doing that, Katana! Let go of your fucking resentment so that we'll proceed to our training. Mierda!

Katana seems enervated as she threw the knife on the dart board and without looking at it, she hitted the fucking bullseye. Well, she's Katana, arguably one of the deadliest and dexterous agent of Alzantha La Guardiana.

I looked at the bottled water I was holding and briskly propelled it with force through the air which Katana quickly seized. Again, her effin reflexes are no joke. Excelente!

I was about to get my sniper gun when Arzana suddenly spoke. "So, what's the plan?" She said as she kept on typing on her laptop, maybe consoling a website again.

She caught our attention and as expected, my troopmates were quiet. Well, even me, I don't know what to say. Simple question yet so hard to answer. Por que?

"Athena gave us the clue and I think she catered us the truth or perhaps.. erroneous," Hanabi shrugged as she assembled her gun.

"She fed us facts," Katana spoke this time. "She's a bitch but I kenned her well," she continued as she gyrated two ballistic knives in both hands.

"But the question is, how can we started? Where? When?" Mayaka demurred while she whirled her hand with hand wraps.

I heaved a sigh. "Our leaders makes it more bloody for us to determine the real damn mission. I've talked to my Mamá but she just ignored my question and kept on diverting the topic to nonsense things."

"I'm just quite curious. Why they didn't want us to know a thing about them? I mean, what's with them? It's a mission, hellur," Katana complained as she rolled her eyes.

"It's unfair on our part that they didn't even give us datas about the people we're going to guard in. Athena's troop knew everything and that's a foul!" Hanabi growled. She's the troop leader so expected that all the frustrations fall onto her.

Katana ambled to where computer array is as she typed something. "We can't fly to that country without carrying enough knowledge. We don't know a thing about that sod. What I just knew about it was just its flag. Nothing more," she said nonchalantly. Well, I feel you, Katana. The flag only. That's all.

"And the fact that we can't decline the mission was hard to accept. Imagine, we're going to live there for three years? Like, what the fuck?" Arzana bleated. Seems like she's not in the mood anymore and it's obvious. She typed hard and yeah, I pity the fucking laptop. It will be wrecked anytime soon. Poor processor.

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