Chapter 37

37 An Unexpected Relation

“Is everybody alright?” Malachi asked, gasping for breath with his hands laying on his legs. “Yeah, I suspect as much,” I said. “Would it be a good idea for us to begin moving?”

“Without a doubt,” one of the guards said. “Before they start shooting through the structure!”

We immediately rushed through the metal corridor, and went into a room. The lights were off, however we could hear the hints of gunfire outside. When I turned on the lights, we found it was the steps room. “Alright, how about we drop down,” one of the guards said. We ran down the steps, and I guarantee you it was a great deal of steps, and soon enough, we happened upon a corridor with dark walls and metal doors.

“What’s this spot?” I inquired.

“Entrance towards the Armonk,” the gatekeeper said. “We really want to continue to move now!”

We hurried down the corridor and soon we came to a tremendous room with a long table and seats. We immediately moved towards the door that was on the short side of the table around twenty feet in front of us and we jumped through, and the gatekeeper shut the door behind us. It was one more corridor with a tan, reflexive floor with brilliant walls that sparkled in my eyes. Be that as it may, the corridor was inclining lower, and soon we came to a room with two dark doors, one on each side of the wall.

“OK, so what do we do in this present circumstance?” I asked, taking a gander at every door before we heard a vile voice talk behind us. We as a whole pivoted froze, as we saw Demetrius Rocke remaining behind us with agents close by like bodyguards. The bodyguards were wearing a tactical armor carrier with exceptionally stacked pants. “You can do nothing really,” he said, with an exceptionally dull laugh. “You can’t.”

Rapidly the guards got out their rifles and yelled out projectiles, however at that point he rapidly prepared his wand and dumped two shots of lighting at them both, and they fell dead to the ground.

“How – how could you do that?” Nikki asked, stammering on her words. “Did you adjust to another power or something to that effect?”

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“No, I never did really,” he said with an exceptionally light laugh this time. “Gratitude for seeing, now agents – take them out.”

The agents charged towards us, as Malachi and September immediately sped towards them.

Malachi went in for the speedy swing, however the agent got around it and thought of a punch to Malachi’s face.

September experienced one more and attempted to magically transport behind him as a stunt, however the agent hit her with his wand and wrecked her.

“You folks need to leave, now!” Malachi yelled. I saw them despondently, while preparing to bolt my direction to the dark door on the left. Rapidly we scattered, Mr. Drails and Tisiah getting away towards the right door, and me and Nikki to the left.

We jumped through and pushed the door shut, vigorously taking in dread and shock. I was unable to deal with what simply occurred, or what happened upon my eyes. I shuddered in shock and disarray, as I viewed at Nikki who appeared to be similarly situated as me.

“You alright?” I inquired.

She nodded, however her activities were saying something else. She was grasping her chest, and tears were developing in her eyes.

When I looked forward, I ended up significantly more bewildered, as a matter of fact – captivated.

The room was dull, however just a single light tried to please to a crossing point of two different ways: left and right.

“What is this spot?” Nikki pondered, as we gradually creeped ahead, watching out for any indications of development.

We looked by us, and one of them prompted a door however the other to another corridor. “What direction?” I asked her, however I just got pieces of words. She was frightened without a doubt.

“I, I surmise the corridor,” she said, in the wake of carving out opportunity to relax.

We moved to one side and kept strolling through the corridor, which was significantly longer than the first. The corridor drove us to a right, and afterward to a left, and afterward to a left once more, and afterward to a right. The corridor possessed an aroma like metal, and it stung my nose the more we continued all the more profound through the lobby. We didn’t appear to be going anyplace. “What is this?” I murmured in my mind, until quick strides reverberated through the corridor.

Nikki immediately got her wand out hurriedly, and I got mine out as well, and we remained close to one another, prepared to make a move. Out of nowhere, a figure showed up in front of us, and in a split second Nikki developed a dart and shot at him, as he shouted in trepidation. Be that as it may, his voice sounded comparative, incredibly, comparative.

“Greg?” I asked, as the figure gazed toward me, and I could find an exceptionally powerless grin from the low immersion of light we were given.

“Connor, I suppose you tracked down me. What are you doing here?!” he yelled, running towards us.

“Are you okay?” I asked him.

“Indeed, I am, however you actually haven’t responded to my inquiry, what are you doing here?”

“What are you doing here?!”

My dad sent me since he said that he believed me should meet somebody extraordinary, and that I could help or something to that effect.

“You’re a government operative mage like us?” Nikki asked, as a little flash of energy vibrated in her voice.

“Indeed, in the FMA, the Field Mage Organization,” Greg said. “Furthermore, you?”

“The YMPA,” I said. “So is your dad like a piece of the military or something to that effect?”

“Indeed, in light of my speculation you’re most likely the extraordinary individual that he was discussing,” Greg said, dismissing the inquiry.

“What do you mean by me being an extraordinary individual? That didn’t assist with responding to my inquiry,” I murmured. Greg vigorously murmured and scoured his head, as though he was worried about something.

I wound up a piece frightened to hear what he planned to talk from his mouth straightaway.

“Alright, tune in – there are two things I really want to enlighten you concerning OK, for the most part since I believe that was the general purpose of this experience.”

“What?” I murmured in disarray.

“Just – simply listen okay?” he argued. “Number one, Mr. Drails is your dad.”

“What?!” Nikki screeched, as she immediately whipped her head right at me. “How are you not astonished by this?”

“All things considered, I definitely knew this some time prior,” I said. “Simply didn’t think it was more right than wrong to let you know then, at that point, other than – it changes nothing.”

“Gracious, goodness. Father previously let the cat out of the bag,” he said. In any case, that not too far off, surprised me.

Father – father?!

“What do you mean by ‘Father?” I asked him, and he laughed.

“I’m your sibling Connor,” Greg said, and now the two of us – me and Nikki – were totally toppled with a thunderclap of disclosure. “You – you are my... ” I stammered.

Yet again the words struck me so hard, I staggered onto the wall, attempting to snatch my breath – however the astonishment was consuming my entire whole mental stability.

“Indeed, I am, and I suppose you have something to do with us being gone after by a lot of planes at the present time?” Greg asked vacantly.

“Yeah, however some way or another the TSA is as of now inside the structure,” Nikki said. Greg’s jaw dropped. “The TSA?!” he yelled, as he paced in stress. “That is terrible, they could take the Armonk!”

“Huh, you know about this?” I inquired.

“The FMA is for the most part in relations with the military, so we’re permitted to know about these specific things.”

“So what do we do now?” I inquired. “We were isolated from our gathering pretty much a couple of moments prior. We really want to track down them.”

“Indeed, hopefully they’re as yet alive,” Greg said. “I don’t think the planes were fundamentally required.”

“What do you mean?” Nikki asked, in anticipation.

“It’s conceivable that the plane assault was just an interruption,” Greg said.