project: Nucleon

Chapter VI

It was another beautiful day, well maybe not beautiful,

It had been two days since james left, prahast still seemed to be coping with the fact that he's best friend has left him alone to deal with a dangerous superior officer, a Japanese jerk and a complete bitch,

The last two days for prahast were a complete mess, his new partner nishimiya, walked off anywhere like he's the boss and acted like prahast was just weighing him down, like he was the better one, and everyone seemed to agree with him,

He was the new star cadet of the military research headquarters, 
He was as much of a jerk as prahast was, yet people seemed to like him more, and that really irritated prahast, he knew he was being jealous, but he couldn't help it, he always acted like he didn't care what people thought of him, but that wasn't true, he cared, he cared about the sort of image he wanted to portray,

And he succeeded in doing that, he was seen as the "never mess with me, troublemaker" kinda person, many hated him, but because they hated him, they remembered him, deep down somewhere in his heart he knew what he seeked attention,

His deep thinking and self reflection was stopped in its tracks with another one nishimiya's antics, apparantly he was helping the janitor clean the ventilation,

How you may ask??

By dangling himself to the vent and brushing with one hand while the other held on the the vent which was situated at the ceiling of a hallway,

"Get down you dumb brat!" 
Prahast shouted at him,

" Let him do it beta…he's just trying to help" 
The elderly janitor,

" Yeha… I'm just tryna help….pra pra" 
He said through the ventilator, now his head already inside the vent,

"You are not helping! And my name is not Pra Pra!!!!"  
Prahast shouted annoyed,

" Okay okay pra pra" 
He jumped back, 
"Sorry mr. Janitor but I can't help you out anymore, my partner is a real mood buster"

The pair of them had a training session with liuetenant  zahed, 
The same training sessions in which prahast normally had a kill count race with James,

"Hey pra pra" 
He began sarcastically, 
"I have an interesting idea!"

"What idea?" 
Prahast asked curiously,

" The only threat to our score in this training is the liuetenant,

Instead of walking back to back from one another and slowing each other , we'll split up, hit as many enemies as possible while cornering her, she won't have much place to run once I cover one side and you cover the other"

Prahast's eyes seemed to glow devilishly, 
"If your plan works she's as good as dead" 
He said through spikey demon teeth,

And soon both of them looked like two sneaky devil's plotting to kidnap a poor helpless elf, except the fact that the lieutenant was anything but helpless,

Nishimiya flanked from left while, prahast crept from the right, wanting to put his silencer to full use eliminating one fodder at a time,

People were confused and surprised to see loud and noisy prahast quietly sneak up on them,

By every second he seemed to inch closer to their target, the lieutenant, in record breaking time even, but not because Nishimiya was a better partner than James, That would never be the case,

It was because prahast had evolved he had got better, with practice,

3 more people to take down, an entire magazine remaining,