ORION
Enemies In Blankets, Undaunted Against NED Foundation
“It has been confirmed, this man is definitely Chameleon's lowest colleague,”.
Adi Caraka is not. His identity was revealed as easily as turning his hands around. It happened in a separate room from the main building of a large hospital. He was still biting his lips.
Grumbling annoyed while berating Maki Gista in the mind. At first glance he glanced at him, and looked at the hatred so deeply. Gista simply fell silent while paying close attention.
No longer speaking, Gista became convinced that the man trapped in the ice crystal was a traitor, a spy, and an enemy associate of the main NED Organization, a man known as Chameleon.
Recent incidents have occurred, abductions of children both from the living and those who have risen from the dead. Chameleon's goal was only one, finding a rare Blood Supply, the connecting blood of body and soul.
But Caraka has his own goal, finding the Eternal Flame even to the point of recruiting many fire-powered NED Fighters and making the power itself. Occasionally Caraka indirectly admitted that he used rare blood to strengthen himself.
Although he can be said to be immortal, but completely not. Because even once, if the big wound was not taken care of immediately would make him die suddenly.
“What will Miss Gista do after this? Everything's been revealed, isn't it?” ask Orion who feels there is no need to extend it wide anymore.
“Wait, there are still unproven things. He did not answer whether it was right or wrong, therefore I still have a little doubt,”.
After Gista spoke, someone was giggling. It is Dr. Eka who seems to have started to wake up but only one eye is open, looks Dr. Eka looks terrible. Instantly Gista looked at him in disdain.
“Your people are indeed very brave and tough, yes.” Gista had no intention of praising, but rather was irritated towards the Caraka people.
“Quick kill me,” pinta Caraka suddenly.
Caraka has given up hope. There's no way out he thinks once Gista uncovers everything here. It made him very self-proclaimed and asked to be killed.
“No will.”
But Gista would not let him get killed.
“You probably won't comment on what I said about Chameleon. But at least say there is where he is, so I will make tolerance to you,” Gista said.
“Quick kill me!” Caraka raised the sound, then the fire again blazed inside the crystal.
The flames did not make the ice crystals melt in the slightest. But Caraka can do something to destroy this crystal. Gista anticipated it.
“Hei! If he really was Chameleon's partner then he wouldn't have spoken in the slightest!” pekik Ender.
He was very unhappy with the way Gista faced them. Even to offer everything, in order to know where Chameleon is. Clearly, Enderu thought that it was a ridiculous act.
Cracks! In the blaze, there was a sword piercing through the ice crystal's defenses. Which then shattered into pieces, making Caraka free in a short time.
“Why hasn't he done this since?” inner Gista wondered.
Taps! Taps!
Gista took a step back and was wary of Caraka. Caraka who then rose up then stared intently while pointing a sword at him.
“If Miss Gista Arutala already knows, why not kill me as soon as you normally do? To your traitors, you consider them all mere pests, right?” caraka Tukas.
They were talking about something a little sensitive. Endaru understood the direction of the conversation, and then showed a lackluster, lethargic and visibly irritated face for a moment.
“What's the matter with you, Endaru?” ask Orion.
Orion felt it, he was reminded of the story of Endaru who said that Gista had killed his parents. Orion became even more curious, what exactly had happened 30 years ago?
Among them ...
“Hey, Miss Gista Arutala. Leader of the Organization, chairman with the city of J-Karta as his power. Are you deaf? I'm talking to you,” Caraka said.
Sraaah!
A gust of cold wind, showing a sword formed with ice. Gista seemed like he was going to attack Caraka from this second.
“You should have killed me since. But why don't you do it? Or do I have to reveal who I am while you already know?” caraka said, approaching Gista.
The situation between them was quite stressful. Eve in the room became erratic, because the heat and cold fused.
Window glass is dewy, even walls. Floors or other objects are the same.
Trang!
Caraka darted quickly towards him, swung the sword vertically and was then restrained by a sword belonging to Gista.
Both of Gista's legs tried their hardest to resist the impulse from Caraka. Physically, of course he lost but not with his attacking power. Gista was able to bring Caraka back to his knees.
Srews!
The two swords clashed, with Gista being superior by making Caraka's movements legible. It was as if Caraka's movements were being controlled by him.
Every attack, speed as well as defense was formed over time. Gista directed Caraka's attack to continue attacking him without a gap.
“Ya, confess!”
Gista walked one step, when the tip of the shoe touched the floor, in an instant the room was filled with layers of ice evenly without gaps.
“Aw that you are a traitor. Then it will be easy to give you punishment,” added Gista.
“Heh, his henchman President. Must huh? Getting a confession from your new enemy act?! Don't be funny! You think it's ancient times! The laws of the world no longer apply to those of us who come back to life!!” caraka said shouting loudly while swinging the sword with more regular steps.
“All the evidence that points to you, you are who all vanished because of Chameleon. That's why I have to hear it from you myself.”
“Although it must be by force, yes.”
Caraka stuck the sword into the ice. The hot air filled under the layers so that the color changed over time.
Duars!! The hot air burst out, the resulting explosion enough to smash the floor. The walls blacken the charcoal, smoke puffs blocking the view.
Orion and Endaru were protected thanks to the dense ice crystals. Likewise with Gista himself, but the plume of smoke completely blocked his view making it difficult to guess what Caraka would do.
Dap! Smoke split in two, Caraka again showed up with a sword in his right hand. Gista lost his balance for a moment, and once the sword blade reached towards him, the ice crystal again resisted Caraka's attack.
Tang! His sword trembled, the ice crystal was really so hard and dense that it was difficult to destroy even with fire.
“Even scratching you a little bit is too difficult. It's a good thing I never held back in front of you,” Caraka said staring into Gista's two eyes.