[color=#FFFFFF]Joe, get your ass over here. -Kenji yelled while carefully looking at Ujihiro.
Keep your eyes on him, he seems promising.
First of all, Ujihiro-san, calm down because your aggression isn't making this easier. Keep it, you'll need it. Now, what we want from you? It's simple, we have the same goals and we want you to fight along us. Those corrupted people needs to go down. Why do you think we captured you if it wasn't of making use of you? So, what do you say about it?
Kenji's expression of the face was cold, without any emotions. It could've been seen in his eyes that he had a hard life, until he met Amanda.
Kenji's expression of the face has changed. Now, satisfaction could've been seen in his eyes.
[color=#FFFFFF]I knew it. So, I guess you're ready to pledge the oath to the Fifth Cell, no?
Let's get on it.
Kenji approached Ujihiro and stood straight in front of him, slowly pulling out his Katana again. He put the very edge of his Katana on Ujihiro's head, making an evil grin.
Repeat these words:
I, Ujihiro Watanabe, will serve the nature and fight for freedom. From this day on, the nature, freedom and the Fifth Cell brothers will be my priority. I will never insult, harm or trait any Fifth Cell member, Guardian and High Guardian. Together, we will make a better world!
I, Ujihiro Watanabe, will serve the nature and fight for freedom. From this day on, the nature, freedom and the Fifth Cell brothers will be my priority. I will never insult, harm or trait any Fifth Cell member, Guardian and High Guardian. Together, we will make a better world...
You can realise me now, I will not hurt you.- Ujihiro told
<"From Darkness, lead me to Light. From Ignorance, to Truth. From Death, to Immortality.">
I am a born Zoner, Freeport 1, maybe I got Bretonian origins, the hell do I know ?, I never got to know my parents anyways, ... not that I care. I born up between the drunken people, heartless mercs and whatever else passes by on that Freeport. And now big surprise, boom, I had to teach stuff to me myself, got to hate everyone for being an @**hole to me and got started flying my first piece of scrap, aka Falcon, by getting away form the authorities I stole it from; I was 19 back then, I guess from how stupid I was back in the day. I looked for some people, who thought like me, overthrowing what there is, corrupt authorities blindly following the puppets of the so called 'government' which doesnt care for anything but their own business. I was alone at that point, not appealed by the factions there were, I wanted to do what I wanted, not what I was said, anarchy it's called right ? That's all I got to say about me.
Kenji was sweeping through Bretonia when he saw something unusual. It was a heavy damaged ship with an escape pod floating around it. He was surprised but decided to take the escape pod with him hoping that there's someone inside, alive. After he arrived at the base, he called a few Guardians and they opened the pod. A man was lying inside. He looked terrible. Kenji went to him to check if he's still alive and the answer was positive. They brought Hector to the hospital, where he woke up.
[color=#FFFFFF]Konabawa. Do you remember what happened to you? -Kenji asked Hector.
Hector took a look around him after seeing directly into the man's eyes before hiim for a felt hour. 'A place I have no idea about; some creepy man, who I don't now, I have no idea what happened and I am not at home on FP1''What's new at this now?' He thought. 'Focus ... (a bad headache hit him) ... alcohol, oh well, what else could it be then ?'
He looked back to the 'creepy man' beside him. He didn't seem afraid, at least his expression didn't show it.
'Looks like I messed up with the wrong boys again ...' he said said self assured. 'again' he thought quietly.
'The ones with the red-fancy looking ships and the funny accent, y'know who I am talking about.'
'Would you feel like enlighten me about what kind of [...] is going on here ?'
He knew, if was unlucky, he 'messed with the wrong boy' again, but he didn't expect anything better nevertheless.
Kenji sighted. He crossed his hands, sat at the chair and told the Guardians to get out.
[color=#FFFFFF]Well, It's not actually what you think it is. You haven't been messed with wrong guys this time. I found your escape pod floating around heavy damaged ship in Leeds, near the Magellan jump hole. I decided to take you here and see if you could be useful. You are currently at the Fifth Cell hospital. We got some advanced toys here and you will be fine.
Also, you mentioned you like alcohol. What do you like to drink? -Kenji had a little laugh, then he became serious again.
The Fifth Cell is a group of people who are tired of corrupted governments and rich bastards. We fight for freedom here. I thought you'd fit in, prove me I was right. Unless of course, you'll rather stay here for eternity?
Kenji leaned back into his chair, waiting for an answer.
'Fighting corrupted governments, rich bastards ? Sounds more like like Lane Hackers to me, but they seem to not like me anymore.'
Hector doesnt speak for a moment.
'But whatever, since I am here already and people probalby think I am dead by now ... I see no reason to begin a new life here. I guess you aren't the peaceful kind of "polititians", are you?' He chuckles, sure of that the other man understood, what he meant.
'I guess you don't trust me, when I just say "Count me in"? Look, since I don't want to waste any time in this hospital and have no clue about what else I could do now, count me in.'
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