
Slightly breaking down, I sat on the front bench of the room window. The table is flat with the windows wide open making me able to see the beauty of the night sky that now accompanies. It was as if the full moon was waving its kiran, making me more and more lost in thought because it immediately did what Fate suggested.
However, it felt as much as I recorded, the memory fragments in the head remained messy. I mean, I don't know where it happened before anything else. I snorted ..at least this helps a little to see what things are remembered.
Then began to lean on the bench, lifting the binder up high which was plastered a lot of my writing there. Compared to women's writing, it turns out my writing is a mess! Suddenly the stationery fell and hit my face because the deafening siren sound shocked me.
Then I stood up from my seat as EVE cried out loud and over and over again, "Emergency! Code Red! Code Red! Code Red! To all the disciples and staff of the summoned Centru Vaughan region, immediately gathered into the back military courtyard of the academy!"
God, what is this? It is rare to receive a red code. This might be my first time. Even now the sound of people running in the hallway of the club was heard. Spontaneous I turned to clock-seriously? At midnight! Without taking any time I came out of the room and found Crist in the hallway to wake the other members who were still asleep.
Now, deep blue eyes were on me. With a serious and stern accent, Crist said, "Wear a full uniform! You enter the field squad and leave immediately after this!"
Without further ado, I put on formal uniform and went to the backyard of the military, which I knew of many heavy weapons; including special war equipment and aircraft belonging to the academy. By the way, Crist seemed to understand the situation.
My feet began to gallop fast steps on the path decorated with striking emergency red lights, aligned in flailing sirens with a long sound into its own sinphony that seemed terrible. Plus the cold night air incessantly touches the skin.
At a time like this should be the existence of a hundred flickering stars accompanying the moon-no, all drowning in the boisterousness of those who seem hasty as I am. There are no owl or nocturnal creatures as usual, making the atmosphere more tense.
This frenetic state of mind is worse than the days yesterday when the academy got the news regarding the condition of Daniel and-Fate?! The girl seemed to want to go to the club but after the amber eyes that might catch my figure in the distance, she undoes the intention.
I also ran small to make steps with him.
Now Fate was wearing the same formal attire as the academy's birthday show; the uniform was identical in red and black. The black-robed robes were rough-edged as the girl continued to trigger the foot-levels clad in the high boat's right to run fast.
When I wanted to ask what happened, I canceled my intention because she had called whoever it was and EVE gave me her own instructions.
Finally explained that our mission ... Raid Class and Grade SSS, all staff and students with strength and control grade under B are prohibited from participating because the enemy we face is the Tiamat-queen of the dragons. Hearing this, my eyelids widened slowly with the ears getting more and more serious hearing the signal waves through the Heart Core.
There would likely be many top-tier Elites there because the enemy itself was the final General, approaching the Genesis-the king of the dragons. Location is a dead city, Nifle. The mission is so sudden that tactical and strategic talks will take place throughout the journey. Once in the backyard, all those on duty were asked to march according to their respective departments. As soon as the announcement from EVE.
I also arrived at a location of somehow how many hectares and many military helicopters of various types were active - either ready to take off or just arrived. Several military transport aircraft were also prepared.
Here it is so boisterous because the moans of heavy machines to drown out various noises and the sound of sirens that still do not show a sign of stopping, will stop, forcing me to narrow my eyes and slightly dispel the dust to gush with my right hand to see where the ranks of the Execution Departments were.
However, from all of that there was one thing that caught my attention. A female figure in her late twenties standing under the ranks of field spotlights took off, her strange outfit so flashy-wait, I know! He was wearing a uniform as soon as possible with Fate and .. is that a haori; a robe typical of the eastern region there? It seems like it's haori. Haori is pinned on her shoulders, easily red with a deep pink gradation; patterned on unique pink flower petals.
Then I asked Fate, "Who is the woman who spoke to Head Master Lucian?"
"He's an important man in Vaughan. It's important." That was Fate's only answer, until we finally separated because he approached the line of Disciplinarians.
Instantly I was stunned over the soot eyes trying to look around but as I was about to return to walk in order to enter the ranks of the Execution Department, another announcement was heard through Heart Core.
EVE's signature robotic accent re-echoed in the head, saying a team split had been set. I got into the team led by Professor Kaidan, other names are also called but there are some. I have been in Vaughan for a long time but have only now heard the typical names of the inhabitants of this eastern and southern continent.
Further orders were also announced, we must take off immediately. So this second also boarded a military helicopter at the entrance there are team leaders.
At that instant I ran to the back, just like the other members. Despite so many people, we remained neat and disciplined until we could easily find Professor Kaidan's position.
As I was about to approach the helicopter entrance, my shoulder was suddenly restrained. My reflexes turned and Professor Kaidan had a serious-impressed face without expression. His arm thrust something at me and he said, "Let me put this on you."
Uh, portable mini mic? Wh-wh-what for? But I have no power to ask because his stern face looks uncompromising. Moreover, having finished pairing it on my collar, this master of my guardian turned back to face the front; staring straight and empty in a resting position.
I looked away and immediately entered the helicopter.
Because of the lack of lighting, the situation in here is dimly lit. However, I was unceasingly staring at the rows of members in front-model stools facing each other. Some of them look different. I mean the eyes are narrow and the others are very wide; the whites are milky and there are also mature sapodilla; obviously, they are shorter in stature than I am. Moreover, the emblems worn are a little different from the ones I wear.
Wait, I remember! They are ... not from Vaughan Eother territory?
As the steel blade suddenly flew through the air, I turned my head and saw the main door of the helicopter slowly closing along with the last two people entering-Fate and Professor Kaidan.
Fate sat on the very end of the bench but the team leader was still standing, staring flatly at everyone in the helicopter. His eyes stopped on me and we locked each other for a while. I thought he was going to say something, but he didn't.
We finally took off.
When the helicopter stabilized in the air, Professor Kaidan explained the plan to us that focused on surviving because of the lack of information about the location and the enemy itself.
Because Tiamat, is a dragon that had been hunted but its form can not even be read by EVE.