Artland Series: MINORITY TALENT
Mass Attack

"Oom...Oh...?!" Ika tugged at the Guardian's sleeves.

The Guardian turned with a cluttered forehead.

Ika cringing. "Pipiiiissss....!" He whined at the Guardian as if it were his uncle.

The Guardian looked up, then looked at his partner.

"Where's your gun?" The other Guardian asked.

"Yailaaahh...." Ika groaning. "You must pee with a weapon" his grunts turned into the room, where he placed his archery device. He attached the quiver to his back, then took his bow, and went back out.

As soon as he arrived at the door, two swords were drawn towards him.

Ika screamed with all her might, until the two sword-wielders suddenly fell to the floor. Ika flabbergasted. Is that my scream? He asked in his heart.

A long-haired man grinned at the doorway with a fiberglass bow in his left hand.

Ika swallow.

The man was Vishnu Habel Putra Pandu, who had teased him during the division of the team. "Don't say thanks!" The man said.

While the Racing Team that was outside the building at that time faced worse. "Be prepared!" A Guardian told Naomi. "We have guests." Naomi followed the direction of her Guardian view and choked in restraint.

"What noise is that?" Agung Tirtayasa asked. He got up from the Paravisi chair then stepped closer to the two Guardian Doorkeepers.

"We're under attack!" A Guardian shouted from the bottom of the stairs.

Esther is terrified and meets Monica Deborah.

One of the guardians stepped towards the glass window facing the front gate of the building, then watched over the grounds. "Oh, shit!" He muttered then turned around with a nervous look, "to be honest we were never trained to deal with delinquents."

"What do you mean, a delinquent?" Agung Tirtayasa failed to understand.

"They're genk motors wild, sir!" The Guardian reported.

"Damn!" Agung Tirtayasa groaning. The attack was beyond his predictions. The formations he had drawn up were not prepared for mass attacks.

"They're too many!" Ethan Hernadez.

"We're finished!" Adam Martinez gulps. These two boys were placed in the front yard.

"Monica Deborah recommended by Athena!" Ary Caroline reported. "And..." The girl hung up her sentence.

Old Man lowered his glasses and frowned, then turned towards Ary Carolin.

The two Guardians at the door turned inward and found that the two computer experts with the Old Man had gathered behind Ary Caroline glaring at her monitor with their eyebrows interlocked. The two Guardians began to suspect. Then the two of them broke into the room after the other two, then two more behind him.

The four Programmers were screeching simultaneously.

About 12 Guardians knew already surrounded them with unsheathed swords in his hands.

"They're not Guardians!" Ary Caroline screaming.

The four Programmers simultaneously put up the horses and gathered in the middle of the room against each other.

Then when the attack came, they repelled every attack with a bench or whatever hard object was near them. The fight was clearly unbalanced. But at least they are still able to survive even though not sure how long.

"Where's our Guardian?" The old man asked.

Then someone appeared in the doorway, sneaking behind the Guardian who attacked them. His clothes were black, but not like Ninjas. His clothes were exactly the same as the uniform Paravisi wore.

Ary Caroline and Old Man stared at the figure unblinkingly. Without them noticing a pair of swords darting towards them. Ary Caroline screaming.

Then two ninjas fell. The mysterious figure had already finished him off. Now the four other ninjas attacked the foreign man.

Ary Caroline seizes the opportunity, swinging a chair and hitting one of the ninja and knocking him down.

The remaining three ninjas and the mysterious figure finished him off in an instant.

The four programmers were dumbfounded.

"Yuna?!" The old man looked at him half in disbelief.

Ary Caroline observed the man and remembered him as Jun Andreas. One of the missing Talents from the Music Committee.

Ika settles along the 15th floor, the top floor of the Minority Center building. In front of him Vishnu fortified it with two Guardians.

One of the Guardians raised his hand, telling them to stop. Then put the finger to his lips.

Ika and Vishnu.

A person in Paravisi-like clothes was aiming an arrow at the outside of the building.

The Guardian did not know whether they should attack him or not. Paravisi was not allowed inside the building as long as the program was taken over. Then the Guardian signaled them to back down.

The man noticed their presence and turned towards them while aiming at his arrows.

Ika squealing.

The arrow shot from his bow past them.

Bruk!

A ninja fell behind them. The four looked back. Then another ninja fell.

The mysterious figure approached them while lowering the mask from his face.

I'm dumbfounded, not believing. "Lucy?!"

The two Guardians looked at Luciana with frowns in confusion. Who is this guy? They ask in their hearts. Then the two exchanged looks.

Luciana cross-legged hugging her bow in front of her chest.

Vishnu glared at the girl barely blinking.

"Don't stare at me like that!" Luciana growled at him. "I've got a girlfriend," he said sharply.

Ika jumped to her feet and looked at her best friend with teary eyes.

Luciana placed her index finger on Ika's nose and pressed it against her. "Ohhhhh..." Hisses. "It's not a good time to cry!"

Outside Reyhan Ibrahim's building, Naomi and three other children are on their motorcycles. They line up just like when they prepare at the starting line during the race.

"Once I give you a cue, you all advance simultaneously in a speed of at least 120." A Guardian gave the order.

The modified biker force had already nearly reached the entrance in front of the gate. And their plan was to head off the motorcade with the Drag Race technique and crash into it.

Naomi wasn't sure if she could do it without injury. It was a suicide, he thought. He took a deep breath trying to get rid of his nervousness.

"Prepare!" The Guardian raised his hand. "On the count of three you've been sliding. One..."

Reyhan Ibrahim closed his eyes and prayed in his heart. She is also nervous about Naomi.

"Two..."

Reyhan lowered his shoulders, focusing his gaze forward.

The enemy army has turned towards the building.

"Three!"

Reyhan Ibrahim and Naomi are also on the move.

Graaakkk!

The sound of clashing metal explosions blared out in front of the gate. The sound of tires squeaking whizzing into the air followed by a rustling sound.

Agung Tirtayasa closed his eyes. Can't imagine that horror.