John looked at Dunston, "The remainder of Omega is merged into one company." John started to walk away as Dunston walked in the other direction. John kept walking and walked into a room. His uniform being a camouflage green clothing a Kevlar vest and his sword sheathed on his back.
John walked into the Omega S officers' room. It was empty since most of the SS and S ranked of Omega died in the train accident.
John sat down and looked around to see the Brazilian guy just sitting there on his phone. "Oh, you're here?" John said confused, "What do you not want me here for something?" John rebutted, "No it's not-" The guy chuckled.
"I'm just joking, John. It is a shame what happened to the weakest force." John was annoyed at his clear lack of respect for his fallen comrades.
"That's rude. Apologize!" The guy shook his head as he stood up, "No. I am as strong as an S-class Officer. I am strong unlike them."
John took the sword out of his sheath and swung it at the Brazillan. John watched in horror as he swung his hand at his sword and knocked it out of his hand.