Chapter 33: But he didn’t do anything!

“ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?!”

I slam the first security officer that had the misfortune of standing right in front of me, and his body flies across the cabin, and crashes in the wall, his face breaking through the porthole.

The reason for my anger is simple.

The gigantic server in which the security cameras send their data and the screen on which they broadcast are shut down. The smell of grilled hardware and sparkles of static electricity come out of them.

From the looks of it, the enemy poured freshly brewed green tea unto them, rendering them completely useless.

The three officers that were on watch duty tonight are missing and probably thrown overboard without a single warning.

Of course, the cameras also send their data to servers on earth, but my brother is the only one who knows how to get them.

I feel my anger rise faster as I think of what may have happened to him.

But before I lose my sanity, I remember his words from way back: ‘In case of necessity, there is a backup server that keeps videos of the last 5 hours. It’s in that box.’

There is a box with a small server running in this cabin…

“Alright, you three, you’ll clean the cabin and look for a small backup server in a box. Don’t even think of leaving before you found it.”

“YES!” They shout in unison.

“You. Take this guy to the infirmary.” I point at the guy I pushed a little too hard, still stuck in the porthole, probably unconscious.

“YES!”

I grab a jacket and put it on top of my yukata and walk to the exit. It gets chilly at sea in the morning, even when sailing near tropical islands.

“The rest of you split into groups of two and look into every cabin starting with VIPs. Mission number 1, find my brother. Mission number 2, find the Chinese. Mission number 3, exterminate the Chinese. No discussion, no bargaining, no mercy. You have the authorisation to use violence against any form of resistance. On this ship, as Bears, you have divine rights. You are gods, and nobody but me is allowed to beat gods. The usage of your Divine Weapons is approved and encouraged.”

“YES!” They shout.

“I’ll make a call every 30 minutes, every duo has to respond in the order indicated, if a single one doesn’t, it’s general alert. All of you ought to leave your current post to that of the missing one. Ikuyo.”

Without losing any more instant, the officers take out their Divine Weapons and run to the edge of the bridge.

They don’t decelerate when they reach the thin border between the ship and open sea, and jump across the fences.

Someone who isn’t aware of their skill may think they have jumped overboard like suicidal people, but they use the ship’s smooth and oblique surface to slide and reach the lower decks much faster than using the elevators.

They separate into duos without a single word exchanged, as if their synchronisation was made of sheer instincts, and jump on different decks according to their improvised crisis organisation.

Looking at them from another ship would be a sight to behold. From afar, they may look more like monkeys than bears, but none could disagree that they truly are the kings of this domain.

 

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Episode 10: Fire

 

With a quick movement, I grab the knife that was waiting in my pocket and plunge it into the woman’s breasts.

But it only pierced a little bit because her good reflexes helped her make one step behind and grab my wrist.

Her black eyes widen, and being so close to her, I can’t help but notice that with her black suit and long jet-black straight hair in a high ponytail, she is kinda hot.

“Boobies…”

“What? You missed?!” She sighs.

The woman starts calling for his friend in Japanese.

Boobies takes out the gun she kept in her bra and aims for her head.

But she bows to avoid the bullet, which makes a big hole in the window.

Her bow made my knife plunge a little deeper in her breasts, but her decision-making was good. It’s better than having your brain on the ground.

But even though she’s in this position, her grip is so strong that I can’t move in or out.

Another bang resonates in my back.

It was Boobies again, but the sound of something metallic drops.

I look behind my shoulder, and I see the woman’s partner hold his wrist, blood running on his pants.

At his feet, what looks like a walkie-talkie’s debris are lying.

“I won’t let you call for help.” Boobies says while aiming for his head.

At this, the man takes a long knife out of his inner pocket.

“Hey! You’re stealing my personality traits!” I shout.

“Your knife is your personality trait??”

“Well, of course, how could you not think so?”

Yet, while I was complaining, the woman pulled me a little closer, plunging the knife a little bit deeper into her flesh, and gets close enough to sweep my legs with her foot.

I fall onto the comfy red carpet and she falls with me, but when I hit the ground, she rolls on top of me and ends back on her feet, next to her partner.

“What the fuck, these guys are tough!” Boobies exclaim.

Seeing someone do some epic ninja moves on me can’t help but make me feel in awe.

“What the fuck, this is so cool!” I exclaim.

The woman had still my knife between her breasts, but takes it out in cold blood and points it to me.

“Now they stole more than your personality.” Boobies laugh.

Fine, now I’m pissed.

“How about you shoot with that stupid gun?!”

“Alright!” She says and shot three bullets at our opponents.

Yet now, something truly spectacular happens.

Moving like they were Neo from the Matrix, they avoid the bullets in total synchronisation.

Boobies keeps shooting and when some of them come too fast at them, they simply deviate their trajectory with their blades, as if they could follow them with their naked eyes.

“I DIDN’T KNOW MY KNIFE COULD DO THAT!”

Thus, they get closer to us and they are leading the fight.

Sometimes, they exchange some words to each other and Boobies ask me to translate.

“I don’t know!” I scream.

“What do you mean, you don’t know?”

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“Well, I don’t speak Japanese!”

“Don’t tell me you speak one trillion languages and Japanese was one of the 5 you don’t speak!”

“There are only 10,000 languages in the world and Japanese is super hard!”

“It can’t be that different from Chinese, try harder!”

“YES, IT’S TOTALLY DIFFERENT ACTUALLY!”

That woman is a monster, but the man is also a threat even after having lost his hand.

We counter their advance by using the environment, and this luxurious suite quickly turned into a guerrilla warzone.

After taking position behind the couch with Boobies making warning shots every few seconds, she explains her plan.

“We’re in a tough situation because you’re a loser and can’t do shit without your knife!”

THAT’S NOT A PLAN, THAT’S JUST GUILT TRIPPING!

“You can’t do shit without your guns either!”

“Wrong, I’m actually not bad in hand-to-hand combat.”

“Alright, show me, shifu!”

“Well, not against them, they’re actually terrifying.”

“So, what do we do?”

“We just need to get your knife back. The guy is already on his wit’s end, and the girl doesn’t look like she got another weapon.”

“And how do I get it back?”

“Hahaha, that’s the best part!” She laughs.

I have a bad feeling about this.

She pushes me out of the cover and shouts: “GO GET IT, I COVER YOU!”

I shrug at her wink… Guess I deserve this.

Fighting two knives, even a longer one, can’t be that hard. I’m used to it.

Also, that one is mine, and I can’t let anyone steal it from me, or she’s going to kill me.

I click my tongue.

“Shoot every 3 seconds, keep the tempo or I stab you.”

I see my two opponents close the gap between us.

They avoid one bullet, two bullets, three bullets.

Click.

The woman is the only one I need to focus on.

After avoiding the third bullet, her left leg is in a bad position and she has to relocate her body weight in order to not lose balance.

I step away.

Click.

They come.

The man aims for my neck and they try to sandwich me. I lean back and roll back.

Click

The bullets rain again.

Where does she keep so much ammo? In her pants?

Actually, I don’t want to know anymore.

Click.

There, her left leg.

I plunge between the two and kick it and she skids to the ground.

I crouch to avoid the guy’s last swipe and grab his bloodied hand that hangs just before my head, or the remains of it, so the pain paralyses him. Then I grab my knife from the woman’s hand before she has time to get her grip back and plunge it in her throat.

Click.

She brings her hands to her throat to stop the bleeding but nothing helps it, and since I’m crouching, I already am at the perfect height to pierce the man’s balls who screams a painful shriek.

Click.

And his head explodes in a final Hawkeye bang.

“Phew, that was intense!” Laughs Boobies.

Soaked in blood from head to toe, I sigh in frustration.

“You and your plans…!”

 

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“Ahhhh, thanks for saving my cousins! You guys are truly the best!”

In another VIP cabin, the mafioso seems pretty happy from our job.

“Is this your cabin too?” I ask.

“Yep, we had two of them, guess they come in handy!”

I give a look to tian huo who looks back with serious eyes.

This situation has degenerated, we’re going astray.

We were supposed to spy on the agency girls, not do things on our own, especially with a mafia that we don’t know much about.

“Don’t worry, guys. I never go back on my words. If I said my family owes you something then it’s as if Italy owed you something. You can count on us.” He says, hitting my back.

“Good, but what do of he?”

I point at the young boy whose hands are tied and mouth is cuffed on the king’s bed.

“His job here is done.” He smiles.

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