After The Flash: Fanfiction by R.T. Adams (ebook reader that looks like a book .TXT) 📖

actually did get a look at her, because this is the first time she’s had her hood off since we met, I found her hair wasn’t exactly natural. It was white and long, normally in a high ponytail. Her hair was also rather long.

“Why are you staring at me?” I asked.

“Nothing important,” she said, getting up and laying in the bed, throwing the blanket over herself. I guess I get a sleeping sack and sleep on the floor. I unrolled a sack and slipped into it, fast asleep.

When I woke up, Akina wasn’t in the bed. I looked around the room and she wasn’t in the room. I crawled out of the sack and grabbed my trench coat, throwing it over my shoulders and buttoning it up. I threw the hood over my head and slipped the mask around my face. I walked out of the room and saw Akina standing around with two other men, talking. I noticed one was a CDF soldier and the other was a normal guy. The CDF soldier began walking off and started walking up to this area. If he got close enough, he may realize that I’m a CDF soldier, or was, and may try returning me to the town. Even though it was a possibility, I didn’t bother running away or turning and walking back into the room, though. I stood there, waiting for him to approach me. He walked up to me and stopped.

“Have you seen this man?” he asked, holding up a picture of me. I examined it for a few seconds, as if I were a different person.

“Sorry, but I haven’t seen this man,” I said, manipulating my voice. He looked back down at the picture and walked off. When I looked behind me, I saw Joseph, someone who would undoubtedly recognize me. I walked off, making sure not to look back at him. I walked over to Akina and joined in her conversation with the man.

“They’re searching for me still?” I asked. She nodded and the man looked at me. He then looked back at her and sighed.

“Have you dragged another man into our chaotic group, Akina?” he asked. “Did you get him by seduction or something?” Akina laughed for a moment and took a deep breath.

“This man’s mind is like a stone, he won’t lunge to try groping me even when sleeping in the same room as me,” she said. The man sighed and threw a hood on and put on half a white mask, one that covered the left part of his face and half his mouth. He then walked off. Akina signaled for me to follow her, so I did. We followed the man and ended up going to the top of the ship, near the captain’s quarters. I suppose they needed a more private place to speak, but why near the captain’s quarters? When I looked around, I saw a sign that said “Authorized people only.” I realized that we were in a pace we weren’t supposed to be in.

“How is this guy’s skills?” the man said.

“He can only operate when it’s serious. Fake weapons won’t work,” she said. The man grabbed the knife from Akina’s thigh and lunged at me. I grabbed his wrist and twisted it. He tried swiping his leg to trip me, but I jumped up and planted my foot into his chest, forcing him backwards. He dropped the knife and slammed into a wall, standing upright afterwards.

“It seems he’s rather strong,” the man said, picking up Akina’s knife and sliding it back into the sheath. “You are worthy, but I don’t accept you just yet.” After he had said that, three CDF soldiers appeared from the small room I slammed him into.

“What are you doing here? This is a restricted area,” one stated. It was pretty obvious, concluding there was a small armory in plain sight up here. One approached us when the other didn’t get a response from us. Akina remained quiet, as if they weren’t existent. When one went to reach for her, she grabbed his arm and jammed her knee into his ribcage, letting him fall to the ground. One of the others grabbed a knife, knowing he had no other weapons, and ran for me. He tried to stab me, but I kicked the knife out of his hand and elbowed him in the jaw. He stepped back and then retaliated. He tried throwing a punch at me, but I grabbed his fist and kicked his side, then slamming his head into a wall. He fell to the ground, unconscious. The other man with us lifted one of his legs and launched it at the remaining CDF soldier, in the center of his abdomonem. The CDF soldier hunched over and the man kneed him in the jaw, hard enough to cause him to go unconscious.

“Now that that’s over, let’s head to your room, Akina,” the man said. We walked down the stairs to the second floor and entered the room. The sleeping sack was still on the floor, but the bed was also untidy. We weren’t exactly thinking about cleaning after waking up. The man just sighed.

“Is there a problem?” I asked.

“Akina, seems like you found a buddy,” he said, “He’s quite like you. Talented and unclean.”

“That’s rather rude to say to a woman, don’t you think?” she said.

“You’re less of a woman than you think. You just have the female parts and body form. Your mind works like a man’s though.” He said. She just laughed, as if it was nothing. The man took a seat, so did Akina and I.

“The ship’s to arrive in Honolulu rather shortly. I hope you’re both prepared. Especially you,” he said, looking towards me. I suppose he was referring to me joining AOK rather unexpectedly. I suppose I wasn’t an actual member yet, until I’ve proven myself and until I am accepted by their leader.

“I’m sure he’s ready,” Akina said, answering for me, “After all, he’s rather strong and has fairly good reflexes.” I suppose she wasn’t wrong about that. Soon enough, we’ll be arriving in Honolulu, where Crane Town is. The room fell quiet and no one spoke. The first to utter a word was me, after I thought it was too quiet.

“What is your name?” I said, directing it to the man. He looked at me and remained silent for a bit longer.

“What use is there telling you when we probably won’t meet again?” he responded with a rather negative side. I accepted his response and relaxed in the chair. Looking around, the room was pretty small. I don’t think we could fit three people in this room. However, I’m sure the man has his own room.

“Then, in the least, where is your room?” I asked.

“I don’t have one. It’s nice that you got one on your own. However, I have a feeling Akina paid for it,” he said, “She likes to have a lot of people who owe her so she can practically control them.” Seems like Akina likes to be the powerful one in most occasions.

In the middle of the day, plenty of things had happened. People playing card, playing chess, chatting, standing, and much more. I’m sure we shouldn’t just be walking around in plain sight, because of the three CDF soldiers we knocked out previously on this ship. However, we still walked around, the man and Akina without their hoods, and me with my hood on. I wasn’t able to remove my hood, strongly because CDF soldiers were lurking around. Having a hood on really messes with my head, and my hair. As we passed each CDF soldier on our way, it made my heart beat faster. Tension flowed through my body, like a river to an ocean. I saw a CDF soldier, one that looked different, coming our way. He had five other CDF soldiers with him. I believe he is a CDF Captain. Instead of the basic black suit and mask, he had just a simple fabric mouth cover.

“He could be trouble,” I said. They looked back at me and ignored what I said. With the skill I have, I don’t think they care what troubles come across them. When we walked side-by-side, the captain grabbed the man’s arm. The man jerked away, but the captain held tight.

‘What exactly are you doing?” the man said.

“You aren’t registered to be on this ship. I’m going to have to ask you to come with me,” the captain said. Akina nudged my arm and I looked at her. She looked at me and the I looked back towards the captain and the man. I sighed, then I grabbed the captain’s arm.

“Sorry, but do you mind letting go of him. He’s travelling with us,” I said, but seconds later, the captain pulled a gun to my head with his other hand. I can deal with blades, but not so much guns. Especially concluding all of the CDF soldiers around him had weapons, as well. This was a problem. There were too many of them and not enough of us. People started to crowd, watching both us and the CDF soldiers.

“You all can come with us or be forced off,” he said. I suppose we’ll have to go with him. Akina trailed behind me as I began to walk, following behind the man, who was accompanied by the captain. He led us to an empty room with a table and five chairs. He told us to sit, so each of us took a seat. He then sat in one of the chairs to face us.

“What exactly did we do wrong?” I asked.

“Did you think no one would notice you leave the town, Yoru?” the captain said. I did expect people to notice, but I kept quiet. “And with gear, worse. Besides, where’s the Jorgen you took? And what’s up with those clothes?” He pulled down the hood and my auburn hair was liberated from the mess being created.

“I abandoned the CDF, along with the gun and my clothes,” I said, ready to strip if he asked. I looked to Akina and the man, who both ignored my eyes, staring at the table. I then looked back to the captain, who looked rather disappointed, and a bit pissed. I can tell I’m not going to get out of this at all.

“So you think you can just abandon your town, your post, without permission? It’s unacceptable, Yoru. You know this very well if no one else. You were loyal and honest, but I guess even the most loyal can turn,” he said. He then grabbed his gun and aimed it toward me. I picked up the table, making him shoot it. I shoved the table towards him, forcing him to the ground, the table on-top of him. I ran towards the door and shoved it open, having Akina and the man following behind.

“You didn’t think this far ahead, did you?” Akina asked. She jumped up and grabbed a ledge, climbing upwards. I followed behind, then the man. When we got to the top, Akina lent me her hand and pulled me up. She then pulled the man up. It looks like we were at the very top of the ship. It was an amazing view. The ocean, all around, beautiful. When I looked over, where Akina was, she had suddenly disappeared. I looked around, and Akina was behind me, the man next to her. She grabbed the collar of my coat and pulled me in, kissing me. She then shoved me, backwards, off the ledge. Before I knew it, I was falling. Quickly, I extended my arm to a ledge and grabbed on to it, smashing through a window when my body swung around. I landed, back first, into a brightly-lit room. room. I looked around, still able to see, and there were people, staring at me. There were tables and chairs, food on the tables. I must have smashed into the cafeteria. I guess in this