Spy Mage System

103 An Unfriendly Visit

Eventually we were done playing this round of tennis and returned into the court exercise center region where we got changed into our customary garments that we were wearing now. I feel greatly improved now since I had the option to beat Vickie in the sport of tennis regardless of whether just barely. In any case, my serving was still terrible, and it drove me exceptionally crazy at myself since it was a piece of me that I got a kick out of the chance to utilize, and I needed to find real success at it.

I attempted to not allow it to influence me like that however my certainty was as yet gone from what happened before when I fell all over on the ground from being excessively apprehensive.

Then, at that point, Greg strolled over to where I was standing and put his arms around me and murmured in my ear, “You worked really hard today.” Truly, Greg some of the time causes me to feel like I’m only a tad kid when he stuffs like this since he’s in every case exceptionally sweet to me like this.

I really wanted this, since I know he has good intentions by doing things like this.

I murmured accordingly as he pulled back a little and said, “You’ll improve next time...I think.” My mouth broadened in complete shock as I checked out at him with wide eyes.

“What did you simply say?” I asked in shock as I saw him in complete shock. “You’ll improve sometime later,” he said, leaving me there paralyzed while he left to join Nikki and September who were at that point wearing their customary garments as were we.

“In any case,” I murmured to myself as I shook my head, attempting to get once again into the right mentality. I looked over at where Vickie and Tisiah were at that point hanging tight for us under the watchful eye of we left the court exercise center region together. Be that as it may, as we did, out of nowhere, a caution sounded in my ear.

I wheezed and glanced around at each and every individual who glanced back at me in disarray as the caution went off once more. “Prepare your wands to battle agents,” the Dad framework expressed uproariously in a serious voice. “What’s happening?” Greg asked, sounding exceptionally stressed now as we as a whole gone to confront each other with confounded demeanors on our countenances.

“I don’t have the foggiest idea, however I don’t believe it’s great,” I expressed apprehensively as my psyche hustled. “How about we go.” We as a whole trailed behind Vicki, who appeared to know where she was going since she had proactively driven us to the court. She most certainly knew pretty much everything there is to know about this spot.

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Be that as it may, out of nowhere, somebody’s voice sounded in the Dad framework and promptly I knew what its identity was: Rocke. “Hi understudies of the FMA,” he welcomed, sounding well disposed, which was abnormal for him. “I genuinely want to believe that you are getting along admirably. Be that as it may, I’m apprehensive you folks will endure since certain understudies who have dwelled in your academy and one who is in your academy have brought on some issues for me.”

“Is this the TSA?” I heard somebody say behind the scenes, however I was unable to tell what its identity was.

“Indeed, it is, on the off chance that you don’t have the foggiest idea,” he answered. I swallowed, and I felt my heart start to pulsate quicker. “I’m very certain you know who they are, carry them to me.”

“No!” one of them yelled. “We won’t forfeit one of our partners for our lives.” Rocke laughed, as he proceeded, “I’m certain all of you know what will occur on the off chance that you don’t conform to my solicitation.”

“Indeed, we do, and trust me, we couldn’t care less,” the individual said once more. “It’s inevitable before our commander comes.”

Rocke laughed again, however at that point his voice sounded stronger again as he said, “Well then I will be seeing you later.” Then, at that point, he cut off.

Alarm moved throughout the room, and my heart throbbed quicker than ordinary, as out of nowhere it seemed like a seismic tremor was happening inside my body. “We really want to go, we really want to go rapidly!” Nikki yelled, as we as a whole ran towards the structure. As we did as such, understudies went to us, stunned looks on their countenances as they expressed words to us, for example, ‘run!’

Be that as it may, there was some aggression also from understudies, who yelled furiously at us and made statements, for example, ‘Leave!’ And as I thought back, I saw the fellow and his companions grinning at us without really any indication of compassion, however rather they were by all accounts snickering at us.

The entire spot was tumultuous, with understudies yelling at us while understudies were additionally running towards us from every which way also. “We really want to arrive at Commander Vance now,” Tisiah said as he ran close by us. I nodded my head as we started going through the group that was getting denser.

We eventually arrived at the structure, rapidly advancing up the means and into the structure as we ran as quick as possible until we arrived at the highest level. We expected to get to Commander Vance’s office, however it was packed with understudies who were yelling at us to move far removed or leave now.

We continued to push past individuals until at long last we arrived at Vance’s office door. “Commander Vance!” September yelled, throwing her fists down on the door as she yelled, “We really want your assistance now!” The door opened in a split second, and he guided us inside before he shut it behind him and locked it.

“Alright, you folks need to escape this spot now,” he said. “Get to Russia, track down Petrov, and annihilate the Cybertron. Immediately get it from your room and go alright? We’ll protect you folks as you go. We as a whole nodded, as September got the Cybertron and before we went away from the room with Commander Vance driving us out of the room and into the fundamental corridors of the school where understudies were waiting around in disarray and frenzy as they yelled at us to leave before it was past the point of no return.

He drove us into a lift that we had the option to use as it brought us down into the principal storm cellar level of the school before we passed through the doors and stumbled into the floor until we at long last arrived at the leave doors which were then open for us.

TSA agents were all beyond the school, with wands and firearms, as they saw us like they would shoot us on the off chance that we didn’t stop where we were at the present time. “Alright, move over to one side around there,” he said, pointing. “There is a vehicle that you could use to leave, immediately arrive, go!”

We nodded our heads before we started to run toward the path where he had advised us to go as we attempted to try not to be taken shots at by the agents. Out of nowhere a projectile hit a close by wall and broke the wood of it as the agents terminated at us from all areas. “Keep low!” Vickie yelled to us as we dodged down and attempted to take cover behind an enormous vehicle as a projectile zoomed by us.

One more shot was discharged at us and hit a close by building, sending pieces of blocks and substantial flying wherever as we kept on taking cover behind the vehicle.

“I’m not prepared to kick the bucket!” Greg yelled as he hunkered down low as he took cover behind similar vehicle we were taking cover behind. “Nobody is, however we are right here!” Nikki yelled as she hollered back at him, “We have no other decision at the present time!” Malachi murmured boisterously as he stood up to escape the vehicle so he could check whether he could see whatever better that could end up being useful to us escape this wreck.

“I’ll help some of em,” he expressed, taking out a wand and shooting bolts at them. He hit a few of them however not every one of them, since they had the option to get behind cover and stow away from him. Projectiles and bolts splashed through the area and hit a few things including the walls and windows of neighboring structures.

Nikki snorted from the effect before she murmured boisterously as she stood up and moved behind some cover also. She shot a few electrical discharges own and brought down two agents before she dropped to the ground and moved behind cover. “Follow me!” Nikki yelled, as we moved.

Out of nowhere, as I thought back, I saw a multitude of FMA agents charge at them, as soon enough an all out war was before our eyes. “What the...” Greg murmured faintly as he thought back with wide eyes, attempting to get a handle on how the situation was playing out. “I have no clue about what’s happening, however we need to move.”

“That is the very thing that we were doing,” Vicki said. “We really want something to help us here.”

September peered down at the Cybertron she was holding, and she grinned.

“You’re not intending to utilize it are you?” Greg asked her, sounding stressed.

She shook her head, smiling. He murmured in alleviation, however at that point his eyes augmented with sickening apprehension as he understood what she planned to do.