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"John (Azzy) do you love me?" Cery said as her hands slowly flowed down John's (Azzy's) bare chest.
"Why you ask that?" His eyes watched Cery figure. Her body was smooth, with curves to make any man want her.
She walked around him. He was upright on a slanted table. His hands were tight above his head. "I've felt your eyes on me since we started..."
She wasn't wrong, he couldn't help but watch her. The clothes were revealing as is. "I'm just watching you, there's nothing to it."
"John, you know you're not the man I fell in love with?" Cery seemed to take something off the table. But it was in such a way he didn't realize.
"What do you mean?" He watched her walk closer. "Men? There's only one of us."
She sighed. "I Don't want you to fuse with Azzy..." she held his face. It was clearly shaved. His hair was blonde, not his silver hair that's slowly turning white. His skin... "You're already combined with a lot of creepers..." She furrowed her brows as she scorned his appearance...
"He's slowly losing...."
.....
In the room of operation, three red dots were replaced with grey Xs.
"Red Dove is down 3 members, 5 if you count the new team." The instructor shrugged, like he knew and just didn't care.
"What do we have here?" his smile grew wider. "Get cameras on Jason, Now!" Six of the hundreds of screens showed Jason feed.
"Are those..." It shows A nest of eggs being crushed by Jason as he gunned the creature that mimics Jim.
The instructor was in Awe as he watched. He edged himself closer. "What beat-"
"Instructor Zion!! Iron Wolf has been unresponsive for the last 15 minutes!!"
Zion sighed, he then pinched the bridge of his nose. Before flashing his hand like an annoyed father, "send the new team his position...."
" wait... isn't that John's team?"
"Yes, sir." The response from the conductor made him giddy. The contrast from his earlier action left the room in unease...
....
"Daniel, isn't it stupid that we have to help this guy?" Johnson said, moving the branch and overgrown vegetation.
"No, it really isn't... Jason has some type of favoritism for John." He thought for a second 'This is more like a jungle?"
Right before being snapped back, due to Johnson's rhetorical question.
"What? Really? Who would've guessed?"
"How about you stop the foolish. I get it."
"Yeah, Mr. obvious... but you even wonder why?"
"Not really. I figured it was some kind of love." Daniel shrugged.
Johnson couldn't help but frown at the answer. "Love? What kind? brotherly?"
"Doubt that, he's too affectionate, but it could be."
"..."
"What?"
"You're a freak..."
"You asked, so-
"Attention, team Clover. Iron wolves are in need of aid. Be cautious when approaching. Sending coordination."
"Well, that's weird," Johnson said, rubbing his head.
With a "Huh...." escaping Daniel...
...
"Yeah, he is," Cery said, syringe in hand.
You know, but he doesn't even remember his. what's his name? Oh yeah, Azzy."
She stabbed the syringe in his neck before telling him to — "shut him!!"
"Seems like I hit a nerve." He smiled, "his world will break again, just like John's."
The body of the man slowly melted, revealing Azzy's slender body. He fell loosely, falling into Cery's arms once more.
....
"Yo! Yo John! John!" Johnson said, slapping the side of John's (Azzy's)
Helmet. He turned to face Daniel. "You sure this one's John?"
"It's 01, right?!"
"Yeah, but...." Johnson paused. Because of the black plated armor, it was hard to see any sign of life.
Daniel was annoyed at that answer. He was already pulling everyone out of the pepper plant. "But what?!"
The two started to bicker. Waking up John? (Azzy?). slowly he got up. He held his head as he examined the situation. "Are you two from Jason's group?"
The two stopped in their tracks. "Yeah, we are. Got a problem?"
Flustered, he quickly told them "thanks"
Both Daniel's and Johnson's eyes met one another. simultaneously they thought–'That's a one-time thing, right?'
-_-
"Yeah..."
Breaking the silence, a command came in."If you are combat-ready. Please make your way to the following coordinate, Y-15, to field commander Jason."
"About time, I was getting tired of babysitting." Johnson sighed, letting out a huge yawn.
"Yeah... you're right. John, come with us. Your team is going to be out for a while."
"Oh, ok." He got and followed slowly...
'Who is this guy?' They thought without realizing the world behind them crumble.