ORION
Gista Arutala - City of J - Karta
Cracks! Just as the poisonous daggers were about to stab Orion, their movements came to a halt as some of the burning spines shot out from Orion's back and pierced through their bodies.
“Huh, what happened?”
“This is nothing?!”
They rambled because they could not move because of the hot thorns. After a while, a gripping aura came from the direction in front of them.
Bringing in an overwhelming presence frightened them. The thorns from Orion's back also disappeared and re-entered the body as if someone's presence made him inching.
“He is the Chairman of NED who controls the territory of J-Karta City, Gista Arutala! Quickly blur!”
They all ran away. While the adult woman whose name was glorified was only silent folding both hands to the front of the chest while glancing at Orion's body lying down.
Gista Arutala, arguably the woman in her 20s is the chairman of one of the well-known organizations that manage the NED Fighters. Gista was also the one who controlled the territory of the current J-Karta City. Of course, Gista's identity is only known to the NED Warriors.
His slightly tall stature in a suit and heels, even the exalted charm of Gista did not stop speaking from everyone's mouth. Gista approached the little boy and checked his condition.
“He's alive,” Gista said in a low, flat voice.
Not long after, one of the burly men came to him.
“You want to take him?”
The man was also in a part of it. Mahanta. He came with the wind that covered both of his hands at that moment. There were blood spots that looked like he had just beaten someone.
“Ya.” Gista then got up and faced Mahanta. Glancing at his two hands that were clenching bloodily, hoping for an answer to what had happened.
“Ah, this? Sorry I beat them up earlier.” Mahanta answered with a sweat. “By the way how about the child, do I have to lift it now?” tanya Mahanta switched the conversation.
“Looks like without that fist, you can beat them in one strike,” Gista replied insinuatingly.
“I'm sorry, I'm honestly very upset to see a child being bullied like that. Moreover, they are old, but the behavior is the same when before they die,” grumbled Mahanta while biting his lower lip.
“Bring him to where we are now.”
Gista who understood the sense of justice Mahanta also only nodded his head in respect of his choice. As the Mahanta is a mighty man who gently treats everyone except the enemy who dares to mistreat everyone, especially children arbitrarily.
Orion's body was carried by him somewhere. Where they live now. Equipped with several facilities that are useful for NED Warriors such as training rooms both outside and inside. Gista's house is large like a multi-storey building or palace looks very magnificent. Especially the main courtyard which was filled with green grass and some rocks.
However, Orion was not placed in a comfortable place. He woke up after hours of sleeping on the cold floor. The whole wall is deep grey, it looks scary.
Several times he blinked and made sure that he really existed in the real world.
“This is heaven, right?” orion was half conscious. He looked up at the ceiling which had a gray color as well. A moment thought that this was heaven but not after he turned to the right.
“Iya, right?”
“Hey, hello! Is anyone here? I'm sure this isn't hell let alone heaven! You hear me? Ah ...”
Feeling in vain he continued to sit down while shouting so. Orion sighed tired because his hope was dashed. Wanting to die but come back to life, but when it has given up precisely Orion's body is currently doing the opposite.
A few moments later, he got up while cleaning the shirt that was exposed to dust. His attention is distracted by an object, is an open written book containing notes.
“He said, "If you want to live, get out of here. Just need to follow the path then the exit will appear," is that it? It's a little strange,” Orion guessed as he glanced towards the prison cell again.
If seen really, maybe he was in a building or maybe a basement.
“They didn't kill me. That means the one who brought me here was someone else, yeah.” Orion muttered as he stepped forward. Look around and make sure it is safe for something that could happen to him later.
There is only one straight path. That was after the writing on the previous paper. Orion occasionally looked up and frowned.
Taps! His steps came to a halt, looking as if he was surprised by something stuck in the corner of the wall. Right in front of him was a door, before opening he was still focused on what was in the corner of the wall.
Something shone in an instant, Orion's reflexes dodged backwards. A small iron-studded arrow stuck into the path that Orion had previously poked.
“Lucky I realized something was strange. But apparently there is only one trap. Hah, relieved.”
Orion was still alive, if only he did not change position then the iron-robed arrow would have pierced through his body. He also breathed a sigh of relief while stroking his chest.
Then open the door with a rest. He was surprised by a woman waiting for him. Orion was immediately stunned, not stopping he saw that beautiful face.
“Who?” Orion asked.
The adult woman, Gista Arutala, just silently looked at Orion who was standing unharmed. I don't know what this woman was thinking, but clearly from her gripping aura she probably hated Orion.
“The ones with me are just those guys. Why is there such a young woman like her now? I also never had any acquaintance with any other woman other than my own ex-wife, the inner” Orion thought long about foreign existence.
“NED fighters won't be lucky enough to get through the road from this basement. You lucky or something?”
Gista slowly approached him. Instantly Orion turned his gaze and shifted the position he was standing in at the moment. Intending to stay away because knowing what was just talked about might make Orion's life drift.
“Wait! Why am I avoiding?”
Again, his mind clashed with instincts that moved his entire body. Moving away like this clearly means that Gista is a dangerous woman to approach.
Gista was calm-faced by taking out a sword that had an ice element. Part of his sword was bright bluish in color, cold steam could be felt by Orion. A moment stopped and just as Orion was about to step up, the sword shot rapidly towards him.
Thank goodness!
Penetrate Orion's body that hasn't had time to react. Leaving traces of ice chips on the floor.