Date Acceleration

What Stands in the Way Becomes the Way

"Here you are," Amata said as he operated on his tablet while standing next to a strange device that was similar to, but more complex than the one the terrorists used in Office 1. He was in an tall office building.

"Let's change that and the precision. I can't wait to use it on Accelerator." The scientist excitedly said, while grinning as if he was watching pornography. He began inputting commands after swiping on the device.

Little did he know his smile was going to go upside down.

"Ummmm-err boss, bad news." A nervous voice spoke through a radio near the device.

"What is it?" Amata remarked with a look of disgust and displeasure.

"I'm not sure, sir; the Japanese military and the DEM's private army are all over the place. You said the chances of a Spirit appearing are the same as the chance of all of us getting laid. You are right. We kept getting laid and not the good kind. Next, the two boys you wanted really badly, to the point we thought you wanted to rape them, kept screwing us instead of you." With sarcasm and finally unleashed rage, the voice said.

"Holy shit, somebody grew a pair of balls, umm, no wait, the contracts and Kihara would rip your hearts off." Another voice commented.

Amata, who was in the middle of operating the device at the same time, tried to chaotically look for a receiver while all the other voices in the chat argued.

"Some American oil companies are looking for guards to work at their newly constructed refinery in northern Africa. It's America, so I'm sure they would give us better guns. "

Amata heard noises and responded violently.

"LISTEN YOU SHITS, I OWN YOUR SOULS!!! IF ANYONE LOSES A BRAIN CELL AND DOESN'T DO WHAT THEY'RE SUPPOSE TO!" Amata angrily screamed into the radio.

"No," another voice responded to Amata.

"I'm going to collect your hearts and make you eat them and make you all shit out and make you eat that shit." Amata stopped his work and stood up, yelling violently.

On his tablet, an alarm went off unexpectedly.

"Shido Itsuka just broke out at Warehouse B. I want all available units to Warehouse B NOW. I repeat, Shido Itsuka is out. All available units at Warehouse B NOW." An irritating noise then arrived on the tablet after the message was received.

A second irritating alert displays, "Electromagnets are out of alignment! Warning! Containment breach in 2 minutes!" is then displayed.

Amata swiftly returned to his tablet and began to type. The middle of the screen displays the message "Containment field at nominal" before returning to green.

As Amata realized he could not really leave the room or the equipment he was working on by himself, he shouted, "For fuck's sake they couldn't pick a better moment."

"Team D, go back to your post right now!" Amata said over the radio.

No one responded.

"Team E, find them and get them to their position." Amata tried to contact another team but all he heard was silence.

"Can anyone hear me?" Amata asked, irritated and angry.

"Sir, I would like to file my SMDFB report." Someone finally responded.

"What?" Amata asked, confused.

"My SUCK-MY-DICK-FORMER-BOSS report. It was a pleasure to work for you, Arsemata Kunthara." The person continued.

"Oh, and we are letting this Shido guy go. He is now your problem," added the same voice a second later.

"I can't fucking believe this. This would be the dumbest mistake you ever made in your worthless life. Once I am done killing Accelerator and selling Shido Itsuka, I am going to collect all of your hearts." Amata made a cold, emotionless threat until he heard a response.