The silver-haired man was rushing towards me!
'What da hail!' I yelled internally in a fight
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Standing before the large, simple structure, Lucas surveyed his group of 20 subordinates… or what should have been twenty. Scratching the back of his head, Lucas decided to count the number of people several times before realizing that there were only 19.
Growing annoyed, Lucas opted to question his subordinates about the whereabouts of the missing 20th member.
Of course, asking such a question typically yielded little response, and this situation was no different.
"Where the hell is the 20th?" he spoke in a frigid tone.
After giving the man's loud outburst a few moments of attention, the members of the platoon began to feign ignorance. They either didn't care or genuinely didn't know.
For heaven's sake, hardly any of them knew one another.
As such, none of them spoke up, including Leo.
"Tch" clicking his tongue vexed, the silver-haired man in a series of motions began to break into giggles.
If that fucker was going to make his life a tinge more difficult, then he would act a tad bit vindictive to relive some of this pent-up rage.
From this point on, the silver-haired man's whole figure began to shiver, and his gemstone ivory-gray eyes dilated ever so slightly in a crazed way.
His now-odd extrusion was now crestfallen and muddled and unrecognizable from only several seconds prior.
Noticing the senors odd behavior several of the onlookers gulped and silently salulated the silver-haired man.
Why he was acting in such a way was beyond any of them.
Yet the reason why the man was acting in such a fanatic series of ways was actually rather simple.
Annoyance, and pent-up rage.
The silver-haired man was merely a squad leader, and as such he had to invest in the inevitable prospect that his inferior was eventually going to die.
Expect the worst and hope for the best, but dismiss the best segment.
If a measly inferior couldn't follow such basic instructions as following their superior to a damn barrack, for said senor could finish his bloody task for he could enjoy the rest of his day, then yes,
He was indeed going to rage over such simple tasks.
In a sporadic move, the silver-haired man turned his gaze towards the simple building receding block.
The silver-haired man didn't know where his current inferior was, but…. He was going to make them pay.
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'Wat da hail!?' Alex thought bewildered observing the distant silhouette of the demented man
'I think it's that guy… what was his name again -uh–eh, who cares i think it was Liam or something similar... No never mind that
'Better yet the more simple inquiry should be, what's that aura that's clouding around his body' Alex pondered observing the silver-haired man's aura.
From the beginning, I noted that the man's aura was smooth, tranquil, and fluid. He possessed the resonant qualities of a leader within his aura, but now that monk-like aura no longer revealed itself. Instead, it resembled a bloodthirsty wolf stalking its prey!
With Alex, for some reason being the pray.
'Well I'm not ready exactly ready to get isekied again, now am I'
Understanding the severity of the situation with a glimpse, Alex knew what he needed to do.
Run,
Channeling the a smigdet of sparse energy of Aura into a crude manifestation of ethereal crimson light Alex guided the chaotic energy onto his appendeges to increase his speed while cussioning the impacct on his currelnt battered ankle.
A quick inhale and exhale before proceeding with his current issue.
Foom!
With a quick burst of speed Alex darted across the long trail of pavement side walks along the array of simple structures.
Unbeknownst to him, the silver-haired man's total distance from him had already prolonged from around a hundred feet to less than ten.
In truth, Alex was a dead man, of course in a figurative sense.
Evading any upcoming obsicals being either poeple or obhjects Alex swiftly amuvered each one with fluid precise movement, yet, the Silver haired- man's fanatic speed was constant with Alexanders' own.
Turing his head backwards for a fraction of a second Alex noticed the distance parking between the man and himself!
By the gods of misfortune, he was only 5 feet from meeting his demise.
'By good golly what the hell did I do' In his own point of perspective he was innocent!
He had only ventured astray for at most 30-40 seconds, but still this man insisted on chasing him like a mad man!
If Alex hadn't splurged his surroundings with his watchful eye he would have since been taken.
With the distance being closed between himself and the senor Alex became desperate.
focousing his gaze to the the surroungin terrrain Alex attmepted to find any object of strucure that could be utalized for his own escape.
firn his perehial vision Alex noticed a parked slim shpaed cubi vishical parked by the roads flank, with a seconds to spare Alex leaped over the vichivcal landing on the gound on the other side befor immediately continueign his escape form the silver ahired man.
seethign in rage from the infeiors ploy, the silver hiared man in a half-hearted movement lunged forewards aiming his hand to grasp Rel's collar.
hearing a gush of powerful gale spawn from behind him, he felt his world turn had as an over bearing grip clasped the skuff of his gamrnts.