"Be honest with us, Are you a Venxerian Fanboy?"; Asks Aullura as she sees Dackör arranging the length of the sling in his Assault Rifle.
"No, I am not a Fanboy of anything or anyone Aullura, But if I had to admit that I am one, I would say that I am a Fanboy of whatever is really worthwhile".
The short young man does a pause as he finish adjusting the holster of his Pistol "Just look at my backpack Aullura, it is a design produced by Rullis, my reinforced boots are from Suprith, the Suit I am wearing is from Bracniss, and my Pistol is the best on the market, just like yours, proudly manufactured here in Guryian".
"Oh!, So you only go after the best?, No wonder you are chasing the magnificent silhouette Ladnne has"; The comment of Aullura tries to tease Dackör, but he doesn't shy away from the truth "That is almost accurate, her ass cheeks have fancied my eyes, but her kindness won my heart".
The three laugh shortly as Dulladnne shakes her head with a playful complain "Don't be cheese My Lord, it doesn't suit you".
"True, but I am sure you will suit me like a glove My Knightess"; Retorts Dackör with a smuggling wink, making Dulladnne to giggle seductively, just like a Schoolgirl who received a compliment from her crush and wants to keep the attention on herself.
The time for fooling around ends with an almost awkward silence that is disturbed by the short young man.
"Stay behind me, this Model of Assault Rifle has a Revetment projector, functioning almost like a Barrier of Nuvlierz Energy, it is not much, but can give us additional protection in case we need it".
The two Ladies nod, showing they are paying close attention to the young man's teachings.
Still, even if Dulladnne has previous experience fighting against other people, the truth is that she doesn't like the idea of going on the offensive.
For her part, Aullura has never attacked a person with a weapon, much less taken away a life, so her nervousness is quite notorious for the short young man.
"There is no need for you two to be so tense, we have no negative intentions, we are simply taking preventive actions to ensure our survival".
Not really assured by Dackör's words, the three move out from the parking lot to the interior of the Swarmts Mall Club.
Multiple eyes observe the group, most if the people around their path are terrified of seeing a real weapon, freezing and staying motionless in their places.
{Pathetic, they can't even take out their smartphones and talk to the police, as the law enforcers won't come, since the communication lines are down, just like electricity, but no one here has noticed this fact yet}
Without stopping their tracks, Dackör's current Team continues advancing towards the area that is only for the Mall's staff, entering in the surveillance room.
Two security guards are already waiting for Dackör's group, the first is a cute and frail effeminate young man, who has pink hair and bright red irises, shaking with evident fear to the weapons, yet, he wields his own, a pepper spray.
The short young man snorts and shakes his head dismissively, because such chemical does nothing to him; This is especially true due to his Revetment of Nuvlierz Energy.
{At least he is not completely stunned like everybody else}
The second security guard is a known person for Dackör, because is no other than Gashlean Rujeithdgge, Guillderon's cousin.
She has beautiful neon hair with a lemon yellow shade issued in a twin bun hairstyle.
Her heterochromic eyes have one of her irises of dark blue and the other is of a vibrant orange tonality,showing a defiant and almost rude expression.
Differently to the other security guards that are wearing the ugly light brown standard uniform expected from the guards of Swarmts.
The cousin of Guillderon is wearing the uniform seen in security guards from Bracniss, a white reinforced bodysuit with strong armored black gloves.
In Bracniss is well accepted the tactic of "Punch first then ask after and find out what was going on", and said armored black gloves can work as a powerful taser that amplifies the Coefficient Flow the user has.
"Gashlean Rujeithdgge"; Says the short young man with a debonair smirk plastered all over his face "What a nice surprise to see you here".
Dackör advances forward, getting a warning from the first security guard "Don't take another step, you are not authorized to be here, leave immediately Hummingbird".
Everything was going pretty well until the security guard said his last word, luckily for him, "Last word" is not in the literal sense.
Dackör dashes forward, spinning over his right leg as he launches a powerful kick to the security guard's chin, knocking him cold right on the spot, yet, the impact launches the poor guy crashing against the wall to his side.
"That kick was pretty damn hot Hummingbird"; Comments Guillderon's cousin making a mocking nod of reverence.
"You know I don't like being called like that Gashlean".
"I speak as I decide Hummingbird, if you can't tolerate it, too bad, is your problem, not mine, so bare with it".
Dackör snorts "Still not knowing when to hold back your tongue?".
"That is correct Hummingbird, if you don't like it, come and make me learn it".
The challenge is immediately taken by the short young man, sliding forward to be in front of Gashlean, evading the Lady's attempts to grab and electrocute Dackör with her armored gloves.
However, the short young man evades the young lady's palms, and after a brief struggle, Dackör suppress and subdues Gashlean, bending her over the surveillance desk, forcing her to have her hands on her back.
"It seems that the Hummingbird can do more than flying around from flower to flower".
"What a truthful insight Gashlean, but right now, I am hungry, and in front of me is laying a tasty flower, ready to be plucked again, so shut up and give me some of your pollen".
As his sentence finishes, Dackör leans downwards, capturing the lips of Gashlean in a heated kiss that is returned passionately by the young lady…