" What the actual hell am I even doing here?"
Michiko did not understand what was happening around him. A couple of hours ago, he was back with at his place - just doing his regular things with school. Or, not so regular things. He was working on a really hard assignment when he was told by his parents that they will leave. He barely registered it as he was immersed in school way too much. A couple of minutes later, these - these guys showed up, nicely asking Michiko to come with them. He was persuaded to comply with the use of some sort of gas - he remembered hitting his head as he fell backward.." You know ... " he told the men that were leading him and Milos." ... figuring out that approximation was really, really difficult. And just when I was getting to the root of it, you must barge in. You know, I have to do that assignment in the next couple of days, right? Oh, nevermind ... you have no idea what approximation is. Am I right, Milos? I am hard pressed to belive you even know how to speak more word than the ones you told to me. Not to mention, you haven´t even apologized for the bulge on my head and the freaking headache it is causing me! Jerks ..."
No response. They were led inside of a building, but to where - Michiko had no idea. The architecture told him that he was not in Japan any more - but since he was knocked out, he had no idea how he got to the location where he is. He pardoned himself from his colleagues due to family matters that he solved as quick as he could. Still, it took him five days to solve them, and when he thought he could return to his duties, they were given that nasty assignment. But something else was bothering Michiko now. Who are those people? What are they goals, motivations? And why were they so secretive. But most of all - what was the Romanian flag meaning? He spotted it on the pins of the men, and he was thinking about it since then - his complaining about his homework was solely for the purpose of annoying them. What are people from Romania doing in the Japan? Does the Japanese GVN know about this? Were the Correctors failed to be notified about something like this?No. You know the answer, Michiko. This is not a regular GVN business. This is ... this is something else. He was interrupted in his thoughts as the man roughly showed him towards a door and moved his head, mentioning him and Milos to enter.
Getting in, he saw the first thing to make him breathe a bit easier. Mimamoru and Sasha was there too. As soon as Mimamoru hugged him, he hugged her back." Damn, did I miss you, Mimamoru. Sasha." He waved her awkwardly as he was being hugged."I´ve been better, thanks for asking. My head is pounding because these morons could not catch a lightweight guy like me when they take him out - I have a splitting headache. And I will most likely fail to submit my assignment ... not to mention my parents. The parents are the worst ... tell me, how are you ..." He never got the chance to finish his sentence as they were interrupted by another man. The group complied to his request and followed them to the other room, where they were supposed to take seats around devices that looked like they were used to operate with their MChips. Michiko took a seat that looked comfortable, but that was it." Are you guys kidding me? First, your buddies split my head because they are incapable of thinking, and now I am to break my back on these chairs? Can I at least get a pillow?"
He was silenced by a mean look and decided not to argue anymore - it was not wise to piss them up. As soon as they all sat down, they started to connect their MChips." I hope you guys know how to work with these. They are expensive and if anything happens to them, the GVN will pretty much kill ... ok, nevermind." Michiko bit his tongue as he felt an unpleasant feeling - this was the first time he felt it, probably due to his headache. He was leaving his body and felt himself to grasp his DgtWld ego of Fox. As his body was being constructed, he carefully observed the codings that appeared around them - they were the regular GVN algorhytms, yet something seemed to be weird about them. He felt his body was stiff and tired - and his headache got worse since he connected himself into the DgtWld. His back was aching, his movements were slumber and lacked the usual grace of his combat style.
As he appeared at the other Correctors, he grasped his blade more tightly - that was the only thing that felt the same. Having it in his hand made him feel a bit more secure - that was until he spotted Fright and Fury. Michiko was about to complain some more, but E.G was the first to speak. And as usually, he was right. He cast a spell while Ice cast a quick spell towards them, but it was easily warded off. Rolling his eyes at their provocation, Michiko took up a defensive fighting stance, holding the blade in a reverse grip as a shield of sorts in front of them." I agree. We shall fight defensively until we see or can create an opening. The moment I spot one, I am going in."
" Let´s show them what we´re made of!"