He had been absolutely certain that no one would be able to spot him through the second floor window of an unlit abandoned building. This was just the latest in a series of scouting missions to the other factions, with Kamanosuke sent to observe activities in Red. So far nothing interesting was going on and the Black Faction soldier was tempted to nap right there in his hiding place. At least until his binoculars caught sight of a man with a long, silver ponytail. Judging from the way he carried himself, it had to be...
âThe Red General? Didnât think Iâd get to see him this close, now whatâs- wait, is he looking at me?â
That couldnât be... at this time of night Kamanosuke should have been undetectable under the shadows. The wise decision would be to discreetly get the hell out of there, but on the other hand he was always curious about the extent of a Generalâs strength.
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There was a frown on Lanceâs lips as he was... carefully let into the
mansion. He had never been there before, no where close, so seeing
this all was.... amazing. Breathtaking. It almost made him drop the
damn baguettes.Â
     â ...Holy shit, this place is nice! âÂ
Maybe he spoke a little too loud. He thought he was just giving the
baked goods to a servant or something, after all.
Being born without a mutation in this new world is not something that makes Shiro feel jealous, or singled out. He doesnât feel any less pride or shameful in the slightest, but Takashi Shirogane feels weak.
Just about six years older than Lance and Keith, his two best friends, Shiro was like a brother to the two most important people in his life. He was their guardian angel, so to speak. He loved them more than his own life, which was probably why he ended up where he did.
Shiro had been so proud when Lance and Keithâs powers manifested. But he was also terrified for them; with great powers, they would surely be scouted by the Red factionâs army, known for being ruthless killing machines. That would have been the last thing he could ever want for his family. But without an ability born from a mutation, Shiro was powerless.
The Red faction was known for all types of prowess, and Shiro had heard many things about the Red General, and how powerful he was. People revered him like a god; surely he could grant abilities as well. So, in order to save Lance and Keith, he sought the Red General himself.
âI have no need for a powerless ant in my ranks.â
But Shiro was not deterred; he was desperate.
âPlease, Iâll do anything.â
âOh? Anything?â
Shiro nodded without hesitation, with an extreme conviction in his eyes that the Red General seemed to enjoy. A few seconds later and Shiro was whisked away to an all-white room, restrained to an operating table. A couple of men surrounded him, all dressed in lab coats and masks completely covering their faces.
âThere are some compounds in our anesthetic that interferes with this operation...are you still willing to go through with the Red Generalâs wishes?â
The way the doctor spoke wouldnât have given Shiro an opportunity to change his mind. But Shiro wouldnât change it for the world.
âI would not be myself if I refused.â
âHello, my Champion. I see the operation has succeeded.â
The Red General was given no reply.
âAh, I see the screaming has damaged your vocal cords; no matter, they will heal soon. And right now, they are not needed. What I need from you, my Champion, is your strength. Iâve brought in a prisoner form the pretty little Black faction. They were trying to spy on us, see. They were trying to see what Iâve made you into. Wonât you show me your loyalty?â
Shiro rose from the table where he had just been operated on, eyes dark and lifeless, lips sealed tight as no sound would come from his voice. But he hadnât remembered the screaming. His arm, raw and forged from steel and New technology, was itching for blood. Then he saw the Black factionâs spy.
She looked terrified, bruised and beaten from an earlier torture. And now she had been brought to her execution at the hands of the Red Generalâs new play toy. Shiro narrowed his eyes in concentration before he barreled after her. She was quick, reflexes faster than Shiroâs, but she could not last long to Shiroâs new prowess. He had her neck in his vice-like grip with his robotic arm and he considered her weeping, pale face for just a second. And the next second her head had dropped to the cold metallic floor with a thud. The Red General was pleased.
âTakashi Shirogane fights for the glory of the Red Faction.âÂ
Shiro knelt to the ground in respect to his master, waiting for his next order.
Chin hands. âDon't mind the blood splatter. It's an accessory~â â Ferid - Red Faction
RED GENERAL OBTAINED !
[⌠RECEIVING TRANSMISSIONâŚ]
Hello there, you unlucky bastard. IâM X. Welcome to Mirabili.
OH ! Youâre a general. I can tell by your swagger & fancy medals. Cool. Enjoy your promotion.Â
You now reside in the SOLDIER CITY of the RED TERRITORY.
[⌠MUTATIONâŚ]
OUR SCANNERS HAVE DETECTED SOMETHING:
MUTATION: Illusion Manipulation
DESCRIPTION: User can create, shape and manipulate illusions, causing targets to see, hear, touch, smell and/or taste things which do not actually exist or cause them to perceive things differently from what they truly are. Some users can create complex and detailed worlds, others may be able to only alter the way they or the target are perceived.
[⌠DELIVERYâŚ]
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