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Glenn and Noah's First Mission


{ FILLER CHAPTER }

I sat back in my tight, hard-as-a-diamond bunk bed. Geez, I thought this was supposed to be an elite knight group; I mean, I'm the lowest rank of the Braux Knights, Pioneer. Just a scout ranger, and has to take action when necessary. I'm pretty much the backbone because without me; Well. Our knight squadron will get lost. I combed my light, black hair and washed my face a bit. I looked back at the vivid sunrise; It cast a shade of yellow upon me; it was like a golden hour. Over the green, lush hills and the river. Streaming through like a gentle lullaby.

I looked back at Noah, he'd been my best friend for years. And as long as I remember, I never spent a minute without him. He's like my... Brother. Who doesn't really, Well. Let's say dead.

I woke up and did my usual shower routine, after getting shouted at by a field operative rank.

” CLEAN YOURSELF THE FUCKING UP! ”

A field operative said to us scout rangers. I quickly ran, pushing aside other scout rangers as I did. I locked the bathroom as tight as a screw, I breathed a sigh of relief that I was first to reach the shower.

The warm water sprinkled through me like a waterfall, the sound of water drops crashing was a serene feeling. It made a blanket through me like a lullaby; I felt refreshed and at peace for a long time. I got out of the shower and took on my scouting gear. I grabbed my goggles and raised them at the top, along with a leather helmet covering my black wavy hair.
I also wore a blue leather tunic, as I buttoned it straight and applied my status badge as a Braux Pioneer. Which I adore because I stored it in a glass case.

I then gathered my equipment: A map and a short, iron dagger laced with a tint of rust. I got the iron dagger through my leather belt, which I screwed tightly. Along with holding the map inside one of the pockets inside my leather backpack. Finally, I got my binoculars.

I'm now ready. I just have to ask the receptionist what our daily task is assigned by our
Commander, Lukas. He was young, At the ripe age of 27. He just took up his father's position, and I respect that.
He's my idol, along with Stavenger, The Arcknight of Vale. I'd go to the receptionist, A brown-haired lady with perfect brushed long hair. She also wore casual civillians clothing.

She greeted at me with a smile, before asking questions. Beams and rays of light can be seen as it embodied her.

” Hello, Sir. Please fill out this form, and I'll give you the assigned task/mission you have for your division. ”

She handed me a short slip of paper, which I quickly signed. The receptionist filled out the mission area, and my mission is...

” Wow! It's actually not doing cleanings or patrols. We have to just... Beat up some bandits. Cool. Thanks. ”

I quickly reported back to my division caravan, where our lead operative stands by. Sooner or later, the engine roared to life, and the steampunk caravan drove through the forest. Which I ofcourse, drove. Since I was a Pioneer. I planted the map and gone to the first chokepoint:

The Caravan Park.

It was embraced with wooden caravans everywhere, filled to the brim with valuable luggage, loot and merchants. I dropped off and gone to another desolate area of the forest. It was about to turn down to midnight, so I could've barely saw a thing. I flashed a lantern everywhere, holding Noah's hand as I did. The shadows whispered and danced as I walk through.

Suddenly, Multiple coyotes and a bear attacked us. We screamed for our lives as we ran back, the coyotes were leashed by a bandit, chasing us. We dodged bullets as we screamed for our lives.

” WE ARE ALL GONNA DIIEEE!!!! ”
I said screaming, but Noah slapped me out of it and we continued to run. We're lost in this forest, great! We continued to run through, slipping through rocks. And we encountered a dead end. We're about to die! We're about to die..

I'd now hug Noah, and Noah hugs me back as we got cornered. Just as the bandit was about to shoot..






BANG!

I turned back to see the bandit dead, luckily. Fellow pioneers helped us, and we then split apart once again. We also gained a short revolver along the way. We continued shooting down bandits, hostile mobs, cleaning up garbage, and doing regular patrols around the forest.

The sunrise came, and we were luckily. Still alive with all of our limbs intact, no holes, no stabs. But just some slight mental trauma stuffed inside my head.

Our lead operative, Natan congratulated us. And we secured back all the loot, and we were ready to set packing. So far, so good. Just... I need to be more self-reliant next time we go on missions

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    Filler Episode 1: Completed

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~ By Noah and Glenn

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