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A knights chivalry.

  07/07/2024.

  Nerian (Looking at olive, slightly grinning): It's been a month no?

  Olive (Joyful, like usually): It has! Let's test that out right now!

  Nerian (Bamboozled at what she just said): Hah?

  Nerian (Panicking): NO, PLEASE! I WANT TO LIVE.

  Olive (forming a devious grin on her face): SHOW ME, THAT YOU'VE MASTERED CHARGED BLOOD!!!

  Olive: You've grown!

  Olive (Gleefully smiling, looking back at Nerian): Time's for the next part!

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  Davin!

  Olive (Picking off the dirt, in a joyful tone): I already told you not to use your uniform while gardening!

  Davin (Has a casual expression): They just needed some watering. Anyways, we can talk at my house later. Right now, it's time for Nerian.

  Olive (Whispering into his ear): This is why I like you!

  Davin (Glancing towards olive, casual tone): So you know about hardening right?

  Nerian (Nods): Yes, olive told me all about it whine we're watching Paddington 2.

  "Davin (Has a casual look): Well. It's time for your first ever patrol. However olive and I won't be helping.

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  I want to go home...

  Oi, shut it and wear the bloody scarf.

  Kill yourself...

  Gladly. If that bastard Alric didn’t exist.

  KILL YOURSELF!

  The balaclava man (in his mind): Dunno what the hell that nutjob Alric’s been sniffin’. But why the hell am I stuck with this bloody chick-

  The balaclava man (In his mind): Bloody hell… sookin’ like a kid. Ugh.

  The balaclava man (Multiple blood vessels popping up): You really wanna go back to that life? Bein’ treated like a bloody doormat—like you ain’t even human?

  The Balaclava man (Gesturing his other hand): man: Those pricks can go suck eggs. I don’t give a rat’s arse ‘bout your past. Don’t give a shit ‘bout your feelings either.

  GET ON THE BLOODY BUS—OR I’LL RIP YA A NEW ONE!

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  The nation of Germany. Known for it's Oktoberfest, the harsh yet effective work, the beautiful landscape, and the Autobahn. Has cut off diplomatic relations to all nations, and hasn't responded to any of United Nation's call. Nearby nations have sent their militaries into Germany, only for the generals to turn back at the border. No one knows what is happening inside of Germany, and no witnesses have been found. All we know about Germany. Is an endless amount of echoes by the border.

  Random citizen (Watching his phone that broadcasted the report): A civil war?

  The balaclava man (In his mind): Civil war? Not a chance.

  Why...

  Indah (She's about to cry, but barely holding it in): Why do you, and him.. Still have me around... I would've preferred... That I was killed.

  Indah (covering herself with the scarf, glances at him): Answer. Answer me.

  The balaclava man (In a gentle tone): Alric. He just wanted for you to live. Without anyone interrupting or exposing your personal life, for social media and gossips. A life like that, would suck arse yeah?

  Indah: I didn't care about the Media. I just wanted money quickly, so I could get away from here. To a place like Japan.

  The balaclava man (closes his eyes): Japan huh? You and I just want the same thing...

  The next stop is... Central Jakarta!

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  The balaclava man: What do you want?

  Indah: It's unlocked..

  The balaclava man: Not. A WORD!

  The balaclava man (Agitated, swinging his arms around like a madman. Well, he is a madman): There's Millions of FUCKIN' stores here. And yet choose one... THAT'S FARTHER THAN THE LENGTH TO THE BLOODY FUCKIN' SUN. ALSO... YOU STILL HAVEN'T ANSWERED MY QUESTION I'VE BEEN ASKING SINCE EVE TOOK THE APPLE. WHAT. DO. THE. FUCKIN' RANKS MEAN?!

  Alric (Pointing his forehand at the bathroom): For your first question. The scarf you and Indah picked up in Bandung, is specifically created for indah. I have a... Acquaintance there that will now, regularly help us in any shape or form. And for the ranks? It's simple.

  In F, X, or Y. There is always two things that are always consistent. Fueds, and ranks. The ranks differ between each organization, however we'll be only focusing on F and rouge CB users. For F, there's 5 ranks.

  1. Cadet rank or prajurit in Indonesian. These agents, usually are new recruits. Examples are: The brute's brother.

  2. Officer rank or pendekar in Indonesian. These types of agents, are more experienced and have basic CB knowledge and control. These agents are often the ones on patrols, given they're so many.

  3. Operative rank or Wira Nusantara in Indonesia-

  Yeah yeah, I get it. In Indonesian, but it gets repetitive.

  Ah. Okay I understand. Operative/Wira Nusantara ranks. Are far more experienced and has control of the 3 pillars of charged blood. Which are creation, hardening, and shots. These agents are the ones that take on missions, whether it'd be lethal or non-lethal. Their numbers are in the hundreds.

  4. Vanguard/panglima. This rank? Is the dream of all agents in F, it signifys respect, authority, and fame. They're usually reserved for high stake incidents, or an ongoing mission that went poorly.

  5. Warrior= The final rank. . Each nation has atleast one warrior ranked agent. These agents are seen as the faces of their own nations, and reserved for the impossible.

  Alric (Counting from 1-5 with his fingers): There's also T1, T2, T3, T4, and T5 for the CB users.

  The balaclava man: What rank am i? Probably 3, i took down that fuckin' brute-

  Alric (raises his index finger and middle) : Two.

  The balaclava man (bit bummed out): Fuck. Yours?

  Alric calmly raises all his fingers.

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  Davinnn. Can we go to the theatre after this? I want to see the wild robot!

  Didn't it end airing in theaters?

  Yeah it did. We can go to the amusement park after nerian's done with his training.

  ?????? ??????????!

  ?????????? ???? ???? ?????????????????? ????????????! ?????? ???? ????????????????????. ??... ????

  The trio (covering their ears, yelling): WHAT? WHAT DID YOU SAY?

  ????????.. ???? ?????????? ???????? ???????? ?????????? ???? ?????? ????????????! ??????'?? ???????? ???? ?????????????? ????????????????.

  Olive (Joyfully): Don't worry! He's alone in here. And! He has the same aura as nerian!

  Nerian (Looking at olive, in a casual tone): That means I'm relatively equal to him right?

  Davin (Calm): Correct-

  Davin (Glancing towards olive): Should we really trust him? Why should we follow? He may be luring us into a trap.

  Olive (In her usual-self): Don't be so negative! Judging by his tone, he's trustworthy!

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  ??... ?????????????? ????????????????! ?? ???????? ???????? ?????? ???????????? ???? ????????????, ?? ?????????????????? ?????????????? ???????? ?? ???????????? ??????????????! ?????? ???????? ??????????'?? ???????? ????. ???????? ?????????????????? ???? ????????????!

  Olive (Quite, but still ever so joyfully): He's like a walking theater play!

  Nerian (In a "ahah!" Tone): You... You know charged blood don't you?!

  Kazamir (grinning at nerian) : ?????????????? ???????????? ??????????! ??. ???? ???????? ???? ???????????????????????? ?????? ?????? ???????? ????????. ???? ???????????????????????? ???????? ?????????????? ???? ?????? ???????????????? ?????????? ????'?? ???????? ??????????????????!

  Nerian (In a gentle tone): I... Don't know what he's referring to..

  Kazamir (suprised): ?????? ??????'?? ????????? ???????

  Davin (Raising his arm, in a casual tone): We don't teach much about the organizations to recruits.

  Kazamir (in a applauding tone?): ????! ?? ???????? ???????????? ????????????. ???? ???????? ???? ?????? ???? ???????????????? ???? ?? ?????? ??????????????'?? ?????????? ?????? ??????????????????. ??????????????! ?? ???? ?????? ???????? ?????? ?? ????????????????????, ???? ???????? ?? ???????? ?????? ?????????? ???? ??????.

  Kazamir: i ???????? ???????????????? ?????? ?????? ???????? ?????? ???? ???????????????? ????????'?? ???????????????????? ???? ???? ????????????????????! ?????? ??????, ???????????? ?????????? ??????. ???? ?????? ?????? ??'???? ???????? ?????????????????? ??????!

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  Kazamir: ???? ??????????!

  Nerian: WHAT?!

  ??????????.

  Nerian (in his mind): His punch isn't all that strong compared to Olive's. BUT IT FEELS LIKE HE'S PIERCING THROUGH MY ARMS!

  Davin (in a worried tone): Olive. We have to help nerian.

  kazamir: ????????!

  Olive: You're not planning to do anything fatal right?

  Kazamir (Slightly bows to olive): ???????? ?????? ???????? ????????. ?? ???????? ???????? ???? ???????? ?????? ?????????????? ?????? ??????????, ?? ???? ?????? ???????? ?????????????????? ?????? ??????????.

  Olive: Okay! Davin! Come here.

  Davin (casually): Is he going to be okay?

  Olive (leaning against Davin): Can't say! But one thing's for sure. The knight will fall!

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  Nerian (in his mind): I feel... I feel like i just got stabbed. My arms.. They're numb!

  Kazamir (Raising his fist towards nerian) : ???????????? ?????????? ??????! ?? ?????????????? ???????? ?? ?????? ???????? ???????? ????????????????, ?????????? ???? ???? ?????????????????? ???????? ????????????????!

  Nerian (In his mind): I... It three hits for me to go down.. Three hits... Three... Hits. THREE HITS?!

  Kazamir (Barely containing his joy): ?????? ???????? ???????? ?????? ????????????!

  Olive (LIVID): FLY NERIAN FLY FLY!

  Davin (With a shocked expression, yet happy for nerian): SEND HIM INTO THE LIGHT!

  Kazamir (In his mind): ????'???????????? ?? ???????????????? ?????? ????????! ????'?? ?????????????????? ????????????????...

  Nerian (In his mind): Is... This hardening? I feel like my entire right arm is steel. I... Can best him!

  Kazamir: ???????? ???? ???????? ??????, ???????????? ??????????!

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  Kazamir (in his mind) : ???????????? ?????????? ??????... ??????...

  THWAMM-CRACKK/THUD.

  Nerian (in his mind): The pain from earlier is still there. I... I won?

  Olive (Gleefully skipping along): YOU DID IT!

  Nerian (in his mind): Di... Did i kill him?

  Nerian, nerian, nerian, nerian, nerian!

  Olive (Pouting): Nerian!

  Nerian: Huh?

  Olive (Ever so joyfully): You won with one punch! Are you Saitama?

  Davin: He's... Gone.

  Olive: Nerian! It's okay, let's go home. I bet you're hungry!

  Nerian: I... I

  ?????????? ?????????? ??????????????...

  Kazamir (Still retaining his ever so knightly voice, but with a hint of pain): ??.... ???????????????? ???? ?????? ?????????? ???? ??????! ?? ?????????? ???????????? ???? ?? ?????????? ????????, ???? ?????????? ?????? ????????????! ???????? ???? ?? ?????? ????????'?? ???????? ????????, ???????????? ?????????? ?????????

  Olive: The handsome man on my left is davin, the one that fought you is nerian Beaumont. I am olive raspberry.

  Kazamir: ?? ??????. ???? ?????????? ???????? ???? ?????????????? ??????, ???????? ?????????? ?????? ?????? ??????????. ?? ?????????? ???????? ?????? ?????? ?????????????????????? ???? ?????????? ???????????? ????????????????. ?? ???????? ?????? ???????? ???? ???????? ???? ?????? ??????. ????????????????!

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