It was rare to see people on the field after morning training. Everyone rushed off for breakfast or headed to work. The really lazy ones hurried back to bed. But this morning, in Fortress four, it was different.
Superhumans lounged alongside regular soldiers, their faces shimmering with sweat and smiles. Laughter accompanied the gathering of absurdity which was led by Philip Harg.
He was the one at the center of the gathering, standing with his hands on his waist. Ever since Philip heard something about people with superpowers shooting energy from their rear ends, he had been swearing to everyone that it was possible.
Finally, they were tired of listening to his crazy theories and ready to test the real thing.
Philip was the perfect idiot to test the theory. His reputation was chaotic and scandalous. Somehow, the man was also immune to embarrassment.
"Must we do this?" Major Elio grumbled.
