Code: Execute

Code: Sleept Thru the Chaos, Woke up in More Chaos (pt.2)

Dazai was silent for a moment as Chuuya looked up towards his face— as if he was waiting for the brunette to think of a plan.  That was how it had always been. 

Dazai was the brains, Chuuya the brawn.

With a hint of enthusiasm in his voice, Dazai says, "It's hopeless.  We could probably give up.  But— maybe we have one more course of action?"

Chuuya's face fell into a serious stare as he said. "You don't— is it what I'm thinking of?"

Dazai chuckled out a soft laugh as he said, "We could show these guys how we were able to wipe out an entire gifted organization overnight and received our title of Devastating Rivals.  Of course, if I don't get to you in time, you might die.  So, I'll leave the decision to you."

Chuuya kept his stare fixed on Dazai as he scoffed. "Really? You're going to put the ball in my court? I really hate it when you say stuff like that.  It always means that I actually don't have a choice.  Just take me somewhere safe when I come back.  Got that, scum bag?"

Y/n watched in silent anticipation and restlessness as the two men talked out a plan.

Chuuya had turned on the heel of his feet and began to walk towards the large creature.  She could see him begin to slip off his gloves as he walked toward the towering beast.

"Grantors of dark disgrace— You need not wake me again."

A red glow began to shine around the ginger as he walked toward the unknown monster.  Red marks began to appear on his body as if he had tattoo covering parts of his arms and face. Something had changed about him, and with every step he took the ground crumbled beneath him under the strength of this ability.

Y/n muted her microphone from Chuuya before she said to Dazai. "The satellite is picking up small movement from the tree line to your left. I think it could be one of the guild cronies."

Dazai slipped into the woods while Y/n continued to monitor Chuuya through the various camera on Chuuya and Dazai.

The ginger held his hand I in the air as if he were calling for divine judgment.  A red and black glowing orb began to grow in his hand.  The air surrounding the mysterious power began to warp around the sphere, and Y/n could feel her heart quicken.  She quickly muted her microphone before she turned to face the three sitting behind her.

Atsugi, Naomi, and Haruno we're all wide-eyed at the display of power.  She looked them in the eyes and said, "Keep your eyes open now.  This is the power of the Port Mafia, and this is why we don't face them head-on.  Let this be a learning experience for you."

The three silently nodded their heads as their jaws hung open. 

Y/n turned to face the large display of screens again, just in time to catch a glimpse of Chuuya throwing the orb at the beast and taking off a good portion of its right tentacles, only for the beast to regenerate.

She unmuted her microphone as she spoke to Dazai, who had snuck up behind a familiar-looking country boy with blonde hair.  "Dazai, try to trip up grape boy for information, he has to know this thing's weakness.  I don't know how long Makahara San can last, he's beginning to bleed though."

Without a word, Dazai began ti speak to the Guild member.  "Tell me, everything has a weakness.  What's your friends'?"

The boy chuckled to himself as he said, "You're fools.  That monster is invincible from the outside.  You'll never win this way."

A smirk grew onto Y/n and Dazai's faces as they simultaneously asked, "So his weakness is inside?"

On the border of the camera, Y/n could make out a familiar bandaged hand holding up a small black object.  It took a few moments before she realized it was a detonator.  Dazai's words dripped with confidence as he said, "Well, it's a good thing I came prepared."

He pressed down the detonator and an explosion could be seen from the inside of the beast.  At the same time, the ballistic ginger sent one of his concentrated gravity attacks towards the beats, completely eradicating any trace of the minster.

A few moments passed and Chuuya had planted himself into the ground.  He seemed calm for a few moments until he began sending attacks at random objects as a manical laughter spilled from his lips.

"Dazai, I'm going to unmute myself from him to distract him, you sneak up and bring him back."

Dazai made quick work of the grapes of wrath user and knocked him out with a quick chop to the back of the head.  He saluted to nothing in particular as he told his girlfriend, "Copy that.  Retrieving the mutt now."

"DAZAI... don't test me right now."

"Yes ma'am... I'll go get him."

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"And make sure you at least put him somewhere safe.  I know you had no plans to take him somewhere safe, but he is the only reason you are still alive!"

Y/n grabbed a piece of paper and began to write a note for the passed-out ginger.  She could easily copy and paste it into his clothes since he had an earpiece and a camera of hers on him.  It was like an extension on her body.

She wrote,

I'm sorry he's such an ass.  Thank you for saving him.  I owe you.

End chapter.