Fi - Haa, haa.... I'm sick of running up the stairs!

He was annoyed as he finally reached the second floor where the guard said the boss should be.

Fi - Where is the boss!

He shouted with his hands held high, betraying his position to security.

There were a lot of guards on this floor. Not surprising, considering that this is where the most important person in the entire building is located. Once again, a battle began in which Fi prevailed in strength. He beat one after another until they were all down, maybe 15 of them.

Fi - Hey where's the boss?!

He grabbed one by the shirt and lifted it to his head.

Guard - Down the corridor, second door on the left.

He didn't turn out to be very loyal, because he immediately betrayed the location of his boss. Or maybe he was already sure that defeating this amazing boy was impossible and gave up. Either way, Fi knew the way, so he headed where he had indicated. Except that he threw the questioned guy over his shoulder and ran with him.

Guard - Hey! What are you doing, leave me!

Fi - No.

Guard - ....Put me down!

Confused by such a short answer, he again ordered the boy to leave him. But since the boy had no intention of doing so, the guard began to break free.

Fi - No! If the boss tells me where Kebamakio is, you'll take me there!

The boy did not intend to let go of the guard and only gripped him tighter. He had no problems running with that weight. He turned down the hall and,

Suddenly he was caught by a barrage of shots. Another 10 guards stood in front of the boss's office.

Fi - You're a pain in the ass!

He threw the man he was holding to the floor and ran with incredible speed to the guards, dodging almost all the bullets. Rarely, because rarely, but sometimes bullet scratches appeared on his body, which was happening right now, on his leg and arm.

Due to the fact that the boy was among them, the guards gave up shooting, instead they started an attack with fists and sticks. The blows flew out one after the other, but Fi either dodged them or parried them. Many tried to pin him down, but he pushed them back with unprecedented force. Sometimes he kicked someone in the leg, which caused his bone to break. He sent many to the walls. Some, not wanting to suffer pain, pretended that they were unable to continue fighting and remained in a lying position.

The boy once again dealt with the group of guards.

Fi - Haa, I'm tired. Why are there so many of you here?

He went back for the guard he had thrown to the ground earlier. He swung him over his shoulder and walked with him to the door.

Fi - Where is Kebamakio!

He shouted as the door opened, but the room was empty. There he found neither the boss, nor the guards, nor Makio.

Fi - Hey! You said he'd be here!

Guard - Can you even count?! This is the third door, not the second! Have you even seen which room the guards are guarding!?

Fi - Ah, got the rooms wrong, my fault.

He turned to leave, but stopped and didn't take a step further.

Fi - I don't want to.

Guard - ?

Fi - I'm sick of coming back! First I was up to see the sky, then I went down and it turned out that Kebamakio had been kidnapped, so I had to go back. Then I came in here, went up, and found out I had to go down again! I'm tired of going back! I'm not going to turn back from this room to go into some other room!

He wasn't saying this to the guard or anyone else, but to himself. And since he was stubborn, he intended to keep his word.

Guard - What, are you going to stay here like this?

Fi - No, I'm moving on.

Guard - But how if you're not going to leave?

Fi - Will break through the wall.

Guard - Eh?

Fi dropped the man to the ground again, stood against the wall, and prepared to strike.

Guard - Are you kidding me!? You can't break through concrete!

The boy, ready to strike back, slammed into the wall. But, the result was not what he expected. There was a small dent in the wall and that was it.

Fi - Ouch! It hurt like I had hit a stone!

Guard - Because it's a stone!

Fi - Oh, yes.

He agreed with the guard when he realized this.

Fi - Well, I'll try a different way.

The boy prepared to strike again, but this time his hand turned black, as if he was wearing armor. Just like what happened yesterday when he tried to parry a metal baseball bat.

He hit the wall with all his might and,

broke through. Not much, though, because a hole the size of his fist had formed.

Guard - How you....!

The man couldn't believe what he had just seen. This boy broke through a concrete wall! It was impossible!

Fi - Okay, again!

And once again, he hit the wall with all his might, right next to the previous hole.

The hole widened even more, but not enough for him to squeeze through, so he struck again. And again, and again, and again. Until he finally fit in there.

First he put his head in there, then his arms and he pushed through with difficulty until he finally fell out to the other side, hitting the ground with his face. After a while, he got up and looked around the room, and when he saw what was there, he stood still. He knew that if he moved, he might regret it, because Makio was standing there. And next to her stood a man, holding a gun to her head.

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Girl - Got it! I found it!

She said holding up some two papers.

Boy - Are you sure these are the exact ones?

He walked over to her to examine the blueprints she was holding.

Girl - Of course, I wouldn't make such a stupid mistake as finding the wrong ones. You weren't even needed here.

The girl rejected him, not hiding her reluctance towards him.

The boy did not protest and gave up the idea of ​​checking whether the plans of the building were correct.

Girl - Now we have to get out of here.

She walked over to the door and opened it slightly. She looked and saw no one.

Girl - All clear.

She stepped out into the corridor, followed by the young man. They knew the way back and that's what they tried to get back to.

Guard - Hurry down! Apparently the boss is trapped!

They heard a couple of guards heading up the stairs from another part of the corridor.

Girl - The attack continues... I wonder if we can go back the same way.

Guard - Hey did you hear that!? It's on fire on the lower floors! We have to get out of here before it gets hot! Literally!

Again they heard the guards running up the stairs shouting more information.

Girl - Fire!? It's a good thing we came here today and not tomorrow, it wouldn't be good if this blueprint burned.

She looked at the backpack she was carrying on her back. That's where she hid the papers earlier.

Boy - But now we don't know if we can go the same way.

Girl - That's right... Let's go to the monitoring room, we'll see what the situation is in the building.

Boy - I guess we weren't supposed to show up.

Girl - They will think we are together with these attackers.

They headed to the room used to monitor the entire building.

Girl - A lot of them lie here...

They walked up the main staircase where Fi had been up earlier and Feli a little later.

Boy - Don't you think it's weird, there are only guards who work here, I don't see any enemies.

Girl - You're right... If it was one of us, I wouldn't be surprised, but could the untouched really do such a thing? .....Anyway, let's go look at the surveillance.

Boy - ...

He didn't say anything, just silently agreed with her.

Girl - And let's watch out for mirrors, we haven't broken those yet.

They went to the floor where the monitor was located. The girl pointed to a round, white thing in the upper corner of the corridor.

Girl - We can't get past them. Compared to the entire building, there are a lot of them here.

She said as she looked around the corridor a bit more. There were white round mirrors in different corners. There were more of them than on any other floor, so that the threat was immediately noticed and eliminated before it took over the most important communication point.

Boy - Let's just destroy them.

Girl - No, they will immediately notice that....! Hey!

Before the girl could finish her sentence, the boy threw a pistol he had just picked up from the staircase towards the mirror.

Girl - So you started! And wasn't it easier to shoot?

Boy - I have a weak aim.

Girl - Haa... Well, now they'll probably send someone from security. It's because of you, so you fight.

Boy - Let it be.