The Zed Analytical Number Nine

The Zed Analytical Number Nine
Mutually Guard


"You checked it? Make sure everything is safe. Looks like I need to move the engine, so that no one suspects we're here" Zweta said, apparently getting ready.


"I've worked on it a few times, and keep coming back to the initial setup" Zaskia replied as she walked towards it.


"Is that so? I know the truth is, about fifteen minutes ago we were in a sauna, and after that we haven't done anything" said Zweta.


"That's what I mean" replied Zaskia.


"So?," Zweta asked to make sure.


"So I chose to rest for a while, and we began to alternate tasks" he said.


However, at that moment Zweta even moved from his chair and tried to take action according to his thoughts.


"I don't understand, why did he repeatedly say to take me home? Whereas I clearly rejected it, and whatever he kept talking about someone was waiting for me" Zinta protested in a monologue.


"That's why communication is important" said Zweta.


How often, as long as Zinta was in her new place, she heard step by step begin to reach her hearing.


Instantly he impatiently wanted to quickly find the voice coming from, right up there a short answer helped him find a solution.


"You're right, we just need to communicate with each other" Zaskia replied with a smile.


"Why is the chair moving?" said Zinta who began to look panicked.


It seemed like he wanted to hide a lot deeper. Just to avoid him. But something happened and blocked the vision of those around the Z1 engine.


"What kind of person would dare park a vehicle in this hostile place?," murmured Zedric as his footing stopped.


In the hundreds of thousands of kilometers per second, a light was moving at an incredible speed. Instantly, the reflection of the light became sticky and gave a gaping sound to crashing towards the surroundings.


BOOM UP!


Zedric appeared to be toppled after almost being hit by an explosion that would finish his life with a single blow.


"Oh Shit! Even if we just started, why did the attack welcome us back!," Zaskia exclaimed and confirmed the situation.


"Look at how the light was able to penetrate my glasses" Zweta added.


"Now that I'm asking you, have you checked all the engine parts? Think of it as a form of communication" Zaskia said.


"I don't want to argue about things that shouldn't be discussed anymore" replied Zweta.


"All right, I will give in" said Zaskia as she walked down a flight of stairs.


Sheila took her smartphone, and opened the destination number to call someone.


πŸ“±"I think he knows it," he said in a trembling voice.


πŸ“±"You know where you're from? Now Zinta is with me" replied Salman, calming him down.


πŸ“±"Really? Thank goodness I survived, thank you for helping me," he said and turned off his smartphone again.


"Who is with you?" said Fariz after hearing the conversation between the two of them.


"Fariz? Oh of course you're the chairman. Who else is it, right?" Sahut Salman switched the conversation.


"A long time after the last time this technology was created, the memory detection signal was re-connected. Does it mean someone has recovered? He must be trying to recall his past. I'm not going to let that happen" he said with hate, because he thought that Zedric had taken him.


"Why are you saying that?" Salman asked her a question.


Now Salman was made to panic after Sheila showed it first.


"A researcher was traveling alone, accidentally seeing an uninvited guest sighting. So do you still think that Zinta is with you? Ha haha," Fariz said with a laugh.


* to be continued..