Zena: The Last Fight

Zena: The Last Fight
A Society


In another part of the world, inside a tall skyscraper, a group of humans are gathering. There is a debauchery in there, bottles of illicit drinks neatly lined up some of it is not filled.


Sexy-dressed women were even among those who were barely fashioned. A piece of cloth they used was enough to cover a certain part only. The loud thumping music is deafening.


In a private room another group gathered laughing out loud, one of them being hailed, flattered, revered and praised as a great leader.


"How are they doing? I heard that Chendrik is now the head of that base?" he sipped a cigarette and puffed his smoke into the air.


"Yes, Chief. He's the one who led the base with all his folly." Laughter blared from their lips. Laughing at a Chendrik the head of the headquarters.


"I don't think that useless kid is now the leader of the spy headquarters. Can what? He'll lead with his stupid brain. The headquarters will only be a gathering place of fools under his leadership." Their laughter sounded again. Low spirits are ridiculous.


The discussion of Chendrik was like a joke to all of them.


"Chairman, right now they can't even solve the mess we made. Hospitals, schools, not to mention border problems, they can't solve them."


"Even I heard from the reports of my men, many of the soldiers of the headquarters were captured and became their moons in the headquarters."


They all tell each other to give information. The dwarf-bodied man with a fat belly smiled with satisfaction at all the reports he had received.


"Good! Goody! I like your work. Continue to spread unrest, make them in the fog to face all problems. After that, we will attack their base and occupy it. We no longer need to hide because we are the ruler," he said loudly greeted with booming laughter from all that exists.


"We will avenge the defeat of thirty years ago. They have left no one to protect the headquarters and the city. Eagle City will be ours just as it was when the two of them had not set foot on that land." He clenched his hands with determined eyes shining in all directions.


"Long live Chief!" yell at one of them.


"Long live Chief!" greet others buzzing like thousands of bees attacking simultaneously.


"A pair of White Eagles will suffer in hell seeing his struggle in liberating the city will be destroyed and destroyed. Like when they died from the hot lead that we launched. Make their defenses ravage, crush it to its roots until there is no longer a former headquarters of the mighty Eagle Eyes." He continues to provoke.


"Destroy it!"


"Destroy it!"


Shouts for the sake of their screams echoed in the room. Makes her laugh happily, happily and happily. The women on his right and left also rejoiced, writhing spoiled in the arms of the dwarf-bodied man.


The party continued, the excitement they created was growing. Being a tangled thread for Chendrik, it is complicated and difficult to break.


The man returned to the study after a conversation with Zena and Adhikari. Re-read the reports their eagles brought after scanning.


His head is throbbing pain. He pressed both sides of the temple to unravel the pain that whack, but still the pain was felt and increasing.


The mafia has been attacking in secret. Using innocent civilians as terror to set up a base in the fog.


"I don't think I'm leading the base. None of the problems that occurred were solved. Community reports are piling up, how does the headquarters respond? While the police were slow to finish it," he murmured again with his eyes closed tired.


He hopes that Zena can solve the case of the disappearance of teenage girls. Hope Sebastian and Arabella are fighting on the border. He walked out of the workroom to his room.


Resting for a while may reduce the pain that hit his head. Chendrik soaks in a puddle of warm water, relaxes all the muscles of the body that are stiffened.


"Chendri!"


Mother's voice calls following a knock on the door, disturbing her calmness. Chendrik snorted when the beat did not stop. He got up and put his towel out to see Mom.


"What's up, Mom? I need a break" he said lazily opening the door.


The old woman smiled widely, both her manics sparkling to see the child.


"Mmm .. Look, I have a need. Can you give Mom some money? I need her the most, Chendrik. Just send it to Mom's account," she said shamelessly and timelessly.


Chendrik sighed pushyly, rubbing his huffed face. Emotions began to crawl towards the tip of the head, making the skin of his face redden in wrath.


"Didn't I send money a week ago with a nominal amount not a little to Mom's account? That should be enough for two or three months. Ma'am, headquarters is in trouble. Please understand, the headquarters need a lot of funds to support our struggle, ma'am. Please don't be like this! Be wise, Mother." Chendrik. He looked down while folding his lips to withstand the emotional turmoil.


"Go back to Mom's room and rest. It's almost late at night" he said, closing the door and slamming himself on the bed without clothes on. Just a towel wrapped around the lower part of his body. Chendrik fell and drifted in the dreamland so quickly.


Mother snorted in annoyance, she stomped her feet as she stepped out from the front of Chendrik's room. Grumbling and cursing along the way to his own room.


In another part of the mansion, precisely in the back mansion. Zena was standing in front of the room. Looking up at the dark sky without the moon and stars. On his back was draped a tube filled with arrows.


In his right hand grasped the bow he had brought from the island. No one knows if behind his clothes tucked away a samurai he always takes with him wherever he goes. That night, he was about to stage an assault on a group of teenage girl kidnappers.


He waited for the road guide. A bird flew beautifully behind the black clouds. Swooped sharply, darting down towards Zena. Then, sit in the girl's hand.


The glare of his golden eyes beckoned to Zena that he was ready to fight with her. Zena nodded, flying the bird back into the sky before riding her motorcycle. It can't be on foot, can it?


The Zena motor engine was running smoothly, it was impossible to wake the people in the main mansion due to the considerable distance. Zena will take the back road of the mansion so there's no need to wake everyone up.


"I'm coming!"