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I pick up the last crate and put it inside the building, my back doesn't hurt as much as yesterday and I my muscle feel pretty big, I like this feeling !
" Thats the last crate Trist " I say
" Perfect, when you'll finish with it come meet me upstairs, there is still things we need to clean and get downstairs " Trist respond
I noded and went to put the crate with the other before walking up to the second floor.
For the past three days, we've done nothing more than cleaning up the mess we made already, in particular that "dust" I've throw all around the first and second floor, that things is a pain in the ass to take off and the guards are always present, taking with them every single like partical of the dust, maniac I tell ya.
But we've done great job, the dude Trist made arrest, is not going to prison, but has to lay low and was willing to sell the place for less than half of the original price, and Trist got it even more cheaper because of the guards !
Before, I didn't know, well clearly know what he wanted to use that place for, but I understood it myself, because of an fucking dumbass of a guards told me that Trist deliever some "equipment that had to be check", living equipment he said.
Walking upstair I breath back that horrible smell, the idea here was to make them think some kind of murder happen but it didn't quite work and now we need to clean up more stuff and the guards are really present up there, so we need to keep down the idea.
" Be awere mist Tristian, if you had bought the place before he was arrested you would have been made the culprit. And now even after it all has been resolve, I'll keep an eye on this place " says the Commander Kartan Bewald
" Of course sir, you can even still keep an eye on the building when it will finally open for business. Altaugh, keep your eye, outside of the building when that times come, I don't think the lady working here wouldn't appreciate it much " Trist respond
" I'll think of your proposition, now I'll leave up the rest of the work to my second in command. I hope we do not see each other in any other situation than professional " the commander proply says
" So do I mister Bewald " Trist respond
The commander look back at his second, trust in his eye, thats for sure. Than he leave but I catch him glancing at me while descending the stairs, his looks telling me every things I need to know. That commander, sees me as a potential danger, which is true, I am a danger.
That sound so fucking dumb, like of course I'm dangerous, why do I need to say it ?
" Frade ? " ask Mabel, who is sitting right behind me.
Well not anymore since I'm facing him now.
" Yeah ? " I ask
" Come over here dude, I have something to tell you " he says
I walk towards him, preparing to here something really important, since it-
" I think we need to get into shape " he says promply
Huh ?
" What do mean ? " I ask
" I mean that we are kind of falling off in terms of, you know, body fat "
What the fuck is he talking about ? Is he saying I'm getting fat ?!
" You think we're fat ? " I ask
" I'm not saying that ! I'm just bigger in...No nothing. I think we should get back into training " he finally says
Get back ?
" I never stop training, why should I got back to something I'm still doing ? " I ask
" Because I...I want to...I just think training is important ? "
Now thats the biggest joke. Mabel ? What the fuck is happening to you ?
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That reminds me of the first time we had a lesson, just a simple course. We were suppose to run through the entiere orphanage garden, jumping over logs and crawling under bush. It sounds pretty easy, it was not, at that time, for me, it was not easy. Mostly because I was weak but Buck didn't make it better, staying in first place and just being first place at the end. Fucking bastard, either way I did pretty bad, but that just shown me I needed to get better.
Mabel, he finish pratically last, only beating the a guy name Hick, who I never saw again, probably kill himself for loosing to Mabel, most stupid shit ever. But its not the point, because in the first course, the most simple we had.
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" Your saying that, YOU, don't want to be fat anymore ? " I ask
" I never wanted to be in the first place ! " he answers
" Than why are you fat ? " I says
" Im not fat ! " he respond
I think he doesn't realize how much he is fat. Wait...thats not my goddamm problem.
" So ? I ask again, why tell me that when I didn't stop training ? " I ask
" Well...I was wondering if there was another way to...you know " he says
" Probably, you can like, lift thing off the ground, or ask start training with me "
" Yeah...I'm gonna pass out on the training " he says
" Too bad. Think about it more " I says
I then leave him be, I have better shit to do than...this...
While I turn I can see that Mabel seem more...like, I don't know, he's not happy I can see that...no he can't be like...sad ?
Grow up Mabel, your too old to cry.
As I go to walk down the stair I sense, feel something big walking up the stair. Heavy stomps as it got higher and higher. Then I see an immense shadow, bigger than even the statue in the main hall of the orphanage.
Then the shadow become a man, a very, very tall man, with black cloths, some kind of long black robe, covering his other blakc cloths. Only his head was shown, all is hair had gone down onto his chin. Dark red eye and cold stare, it doesn't feel right, HE doesn't look right.
Then he raise his hand to me, waiting for me to shake it. I look up at him, he most be at least two time bigger than me and his hand is the seize of my head, WHOLE HEAD. I go to shake it but then Trist call out for me.
" Hey Frade ! Come here for a second, you'll introduce yourself to the big man later " he says
I look back at the guy and he seems, anoyed, nontheless he lower his hand but still salute me with his head, not smilling once, but I can see it, in his eye, there something different.
I don't know it, but I know it. I'm sure that dude has the most badas name ever.