Zuke: Oh my god...
Mayday: TATIANA!!
The piercing screams of a guitarist were loudly heard by Kliff and Lieutenant Discordant who was standing next to a dying Tatiana who was lying on the ground. Mayday would look carefully at the artist who still admired having a look of suffering whose right arm held her other arm which was abnormally crooked, whose radius had been split in half so that it protruded to the outside of the extremity.
Mayday: U-uh... -Her stunned look had changed to one of anger towards the Discordant who was looking at her with a satisfying smile- Damn!!
Zuke: May, no!
The drummer tried to grab her arm to stop her but she was already ahead before her friend stopped her. Running with her instrument raised from her, she was prepared to punch him in the face and make her regret it, but her negative emotions had cut her off right now. As if nothing had happened, Banshee would move to the side to let a vertical blow from the guitarist hit the ground, in moments the Lieutenant, with her right hand, would take Mayday by the neck and then hold her right arm with her left hand.
Zuke: MAY! -Alarmed, he would go to support her friend-
|Start Music (Looped)|
Mayday: Aughh... Let... me... go...! -She said in an aggressive choked tone while trying to free herself from the suffocation-
Attempting to get in a few kicks and even using her free hand to try to punch Lieutenant Discordant in the face, he didn't have the range to make his fighting attempts against Banshee received. Zuke, who was already arriving, ended up receiving a whipping blow by the Lieutenant who had used Mayday's body as if it were a simple stick, the drummer receiving the blow, he would make him step back and then see that his friend had been thrown towards the. The drummer would catch her friend but, at the same time, Lieutenant Discordant's throwing force was enough to push him back even further and drag her lower limbs until she hit her back against the wall, along to the door from which they came.
Banshee: Jm... I narrowly missed him -Smiling, he would look haughtily at BBJ- let's see...a guitarist with a muscle brain and a drummer with significant delays, a depressing duet for sure
Negative words were spoken by the Lieutenant as she had her eyes fixed on a hurtful and enraged CEO who would look down on her.
Tatiana: Y-you're wrong, th-they are the opposite of what you think -I spoke to her in a serious tone, while making faces because of the pain she was feeling-
Banshee: Jum, if you say so... -She said and then stopped as she closed her eyes and listened to a call that was inaudible to everyone present but that only she could hear, giving a sigh, she would look at Tatiana again who was wearing something confused- TOO MUCH... I would have liked to break your other arm... but this time you're lucky
Tatiana: What the...?! Ugh!
Suddenly, Banshee would leave the place, approaching the window, she would wait a few seconds. Kliff who wanted to continue seeing the suffering of the previous admired artist of him, like Tatiana, would look just as confused as to why Lieutenant Discordant was withdrawing from this battle that was in her favor and being culminated.
Kliff: W-wait! Where is she going, because she is retiring?! -I ask something exalted by the withdrawal of the Lieutenant-
Banshee: SILENCE HIPPIE... -Sounded in an authoritarian tone towards the man who seemed somewhat scared- I was called by "him"... and I can't disobey him as much as I want... I'm sorry I have to withdraw cowardly
Kliff: Wait a minute! What about me? -He pointed to himself- I helped them advance their attack through the city... they can't leave me alone, so take me with you, I beg you!
Mayday: What?! You're a...! -Furious at Kliff, she wanted to go beat him up but Zuke would stop her so she would go towards them- Let go of me Zuke, you're going to regret it Kliff!
Banshee, listening to him, had thought of blatantly denying him, but on the other hand he was right, although he did not like having favors, if he left him alone it was very likely that he would be sent and sentenced to prison, but on second thought, it could be a possible valuable ally that would help them against their current fight in Symphony. After a moment of thinking about it, his decision had already been made.
Banshee: Very well Kliff... -She sighed half tired and then nodded- you can go with us
Kliff: Really?! -He gave a half smile of happiness-
Banshee: Totally serious -She said in affirmation and then gave a chilling smile and took the front of the man's clothes with his right hand-
Kliff: Huh? -Feeling surprised and at the same time that a slight blush formed on his face- w-what is...?
His question could not be formulated as he felt how his entire body had been lifted by Lieutenant Discordant and then he was thrown out the window and began to fall.
Kliff: HUAAAaaaa-...!
BBJ would stare in horror at the deed Banshee had done against Kliff though a somewhat satisfying look on Tatiana's could be seen between her grimaces that gave her a very short and lasting smile. In a few seconds, some characteristic sounds that the rock duo recognized, began to be heard little by little with ascendancy.
♫*Whale songs*♫
Kliff: ...-aaaaAAAA! -Cry of terror as he clung tightly to the front area of the Discordant Manta Ray- Waah, still, calm boy!
BBJ and Tatiana, trying not to laugh, watched as Kliff was completely scared while on top of an Invader who didn't like having a non-Discordant riding him. Banshee smiled and gave a few short laughs as he turned to look one last time at the trio present.
Banshee: I would like to stay longer, but my lord has called me urgently -I speak as his face turned to one of false sorrow as he took several steps back until he reached the edge of the window- pray to your composers not to meet again find, because the next, I will have no mercy with all of you and this city
Mayday: Oh no, don't even think you'll run away from us! -She exclaimed furiously, freeing herself from the grip of his friend, he would run towards the window where Banshee was-
When the guitarist was about to reach the Lieutenant, her surprise was high when she would take a short inhalation to suddenly put her instrument in front of her and produce a sharp and deafening scream that covered Mayday's ears and then felt how her body recoiled through the air. Lt. audiovocal force. Both Zuke and Tatiana would feel the force of said scream which had broken all the windows in the office and then followed by several cracks that began to form throughout the structure.
Zuke: W-Wo-ow...
Mayday: D-Damn, he's m-much taller than-n the Primal... -She Said she stunned, feeling that her body couldn't get up because of a feeling of fear-
Banshee: I appreciate the compliment -She said half grateful and then began to throw herself straight backwards out the window-
When Banshee dropped, another Invader would ascend for the Lieutenant to climb on him, in a few seconds, Banshee was calm as she looked at the trio present to make a farewell gesture while, accompanied by Kliff, they were moving away from the Tower of NSR.
Mayday: D-Damn-n... -She said feeling weakened and then passed out from the effect of the scream-
Zuke would immediately help her friend while Tatiana would see how that damned wretch was moving away until she was out of sight of her.
Tatiana: O-oghh... I can't... I can't let her go... -She would say in a weak voice so that suddenly, she would succumb to fainting-
|End Music|
The drummer, being the only one who could resist the Lieutenant's fierce vocal attack, would take his mobile phone to contact the City's emergency medical service and, being a miracle for him, with little signal on his phone, it was enough so that one of the operators would be the one to answer the drummer's call.
—Meanwhile in downtown Vinyl City—
In certain alleys where passers-by or citizens stopped walking through the new streets and paths built in the Capital of Music a long time ago, a duo of small Discordants, these being a pair of Ninjas, continued to carry the unconscious body of the NCO Primal to take him towards where the portal that brought them was located with the objective that now they should return to Symphony by the new order that their leader had communicated to them through mental communication.
The verbal communication between both discordants was about how they arrived in this new world, discussing the aspects of the structures of said districts that they were exploring, mainly because of the penultimate district for which they just left a while ago, being this Cast Tech, which was the district for which he liked the most, reminding them a little of Nocturne City, although unlike both places, one was much more technological than the other.
Continuing on their way through the alleys, several voices could be heard, little by little these were heard more clearly when both Ninjas recognized that these voices came from their superiors in command, when they finally managed to reach the area where their portal was located. active, they saw that those who were around discussing were Sergeants DIGITAL and Octorchea and the Second Lieutenant Orchestral.
Octorchea: I tell you that it will be better to return to Symphony as soon as possible -He suggested to his companions-
DIGITAL: I agree with the Nimbonian, besides, they were orders from him, right? -He agreed with Octorchea-
Orchestral: You two useless people can leave if you want, I'll stay here until Banshee arrives -I say with annoyance while he was standing looking at both the ground and the sky-
Octorchea: You know... my brothers haven't shown up yet, I can't assume that they have been harmonized yet, but I know they will come, do you know why? -He said determined- because they know how to get by, you should at least understand the same for your best friend
Orchestral: And you should close that Ferrean wind peak you have if you don't want me to take care of leaving your head like an octodrum's -She said in an aggressive tone-
Octorchea: Oh yeah? Good! Would you like me to bring you some string spider fabric to weave while you wait, Old Minuetian? -I ask mockingly towards the Second Lieutenant-
Orchestral: If you will be...!
The discussion between the two would get worse until the discordant DJ's attention had been fixed on the pair of Ninjas who brought one of his companions who would leave him lying on his back.
DIGITAL: Damn... Primal... -He said showing concern-
Octorchea: Primal? -He turned to where his partner was- Primal! shit brother, you look terrible...
Attempts at slight shakes soon began to be made by the discordant DJ to make him wake up, with no apparent result, both discordant Sergeants began to worry about their partner who did not wake up, but instantly, a strong slap on the left cheek by the Second Lieutenant was effective enough to make him open his eyes.
Orchestral: Get up you Bolero lazybones! -I exclaim aloud-
Primal: UUUU'AAAAH! -Scream after waking up-
*SLAP!*
Primal: ♪AUGH!♪ -Scream sounding hurt by a second slap which was directed at his right cheek-
Orchestral: And shut the hell up! -She sounded frustrated-
Primal: Ooh... -Even disoriented and with my vision a little blurry, I would look towards Orchestral- I think my eyes are witnessing a beautiful electric guitar
♫*Pring*♫
Raising his right hand, the disoriented NCO would be able to play said strings of the instrument without knowing that what he had just done left both Sergeants with their mouths open in shock and fear when they turned and saw their second superior who had a face. lighter than normal with mixed emotional traces between shame and anger. Orchestral instantly, he would take his harp that was leaning against a wall and then point it at the discordant NCO.
Orchestral: Damn degenerate! -Screaming with anger, she would play his instrument to generate an arrow and stretch the strings until they were taut-
Octorchea: No, Orchestral! -Worried about his brother, he would raise his lower tentacles to hold both arms of the Second Lieutenant-
DIGITAL: Please Lieutenant, he had no idea what he was doing! -He said in defense of Primal while he held the instrument of the Second Lieutenant-
Orchestral: Both of you let go of me, I don't give a damn! -She exclaimed with some tears forming as he struggled to aim at Primal's head who would soon recover mentally- He's going to be sorry he touched me-o-ooo!
Sounding sad and furious from the embarrassment she felt, Orchestral would release the strings of his weaponry instrument to unleash the arrow that was aimed at the NCO Primal. The cries that named the name of their friend and brother were made to sound in both Sergeants when they saw that the arrow would be about to reach Primal's head, when they believed that the arrow would hit its target, it would pass by, passing him by a few centimeters, which provoked long sighs of relief in both Sergeants when suddenly they heard the sound of a long male scream, alien to anyone they had ever met. DIGITAL, Octorchea and Orchestral as well as Primal, already aware of their surroundings, would see that a few meters away there was a red-haired man with glasses with two long suitcases who had closed his eyes from the shock he just got when when he opened them, he noticed a pink arrow neon was stopped centimeters away from hitting her head if it weren't for the right hand of a Lieutenant who had saved her from certain death.
Banshee, who had previously been guided to Kliff's apartment and then to the destination they left from, would part the arrow using her thumb and would watch with the utmost attention and disappointment to see almost all of her subordinates watching her with feelings of fear reflected in her eyes. their faces.
DIGITAL/Octorchea/Orchestral/Primal: Lieutenant General Banshee! -In unison they would shout out the rank and name of his superior while desperately trying to be present and in formation-
The Lieutenant, slowly placing her hand on her face, would formulate a question towards her subordinates.
Banshee: May I know what RAYS are still doing here? -She sounding annoyed, she would remove her hand to have her sight towards each subordinate present-
Orchestral: I-I just wanted to wait for his-or her return... -Failed trying to sound calm as she lowered her instrument-
DIGITAL/Octorchea: The-or the same as she said... -Both Sergeants agreed, provoking a grumpy expression in the Second Lieutenant-
Primal: I just woke up. Can you tell me what happened? -He said sounding unaware that she had passed until she received a strong bump on the head from Orchestral in the occipital region of her head- Augh!
Banshee: *Long sigh* (Sir Composers, give me more patience) -Feeling that his patience was running out, he would notice that someone else from the group would be missing- Hey, by any chance was Trópical the first to withdraw?
His question would be heard mainly by DIGITAL, Octorchea and Orchestral who shook their heads in response, causing NCO Primal to start feeling worried about the younger brother.
Primal: What?! Trópical hasn't arrived yet?! -Sounding unsettled by the news-
DIGITAL: Eh... no, you were the penultimate to arrive, supposedly he should have arrived before the Lieutenant -He said showing just as worried-
Primal: Oh for the...
Orchestral: Well, what a pity... surely they must have harmonized it already, it was very obvious that he was not prepared for this -She said questioning in a discourteous and disappointing way before the possible Sergeant fallen in combat, provoking an angry look in both brothers of the Sergeant Ironwind Discordant-
Octorchea/Primal: Daughter of...
Octorchea: Does it make you believe that he is not capable of fighting a battle because he does not meet your expectations? -He said sounding angry-
Primal: Do you know what it takes to change your Minuetian mind? -He suggested to her Second Lieutenant, causing her to give him her attention- A grope on the ropes!!
Making a facial gesture which was sticking out her tongue while with both hands she would act as if she were playing between the top end of the neck and the headstock of an electric guitar, causing the Second Lieutenant's eyes to widen as her face became darker. Of course, as usual, where several veins could also be reflected, they formed between the temples.
Orchestral: SON OF B+%#!! -Losing the little peace she had left, she would pounce on the Petty Officer, causing him to fall on his back to the ground while she would be suffocating him- I'M GOING TO MAKE YOU PAY FOR WHAT YOU DID TO ME, YOU DEGENERATED BASTARD!!
Primal: ♪AAAAAaaaughh...!♪ -Attempting to scream in terror, he would unsuccessfully try to free herself from the strangulation of the angry Second Lieutenant-
Octorchea and DIGITAL, seeing that the brightness in the Primal's body was soon diminishing, would go to stop her superior companion so that she would not kill the Petty Officer. Banshee who saw such a stupid scene had no choice but to sigh while he growled in frustration, as for Kliff, he had no idea what was happening, making him cough to get the discordant Lieutenant's attention.
Kliff: So Lieutenant... Is this how you always socialize with each other? -I ask while he saw how Orchestral was using some of Octorchea's lower tentacles to further increase the effectiveness of Primal's strangulations-
Banshee: They're a bunch of inept -She answered and then fixed his gaze on his subordinates-ENOUGH WAS ENOUGH!
The authoritative shout produced by Banshee in a few seconds had made his subordinates go back into formation, although there were still bad looks between a Noncommissioned Officer and a Second Lieutenant.
Banshee: Well, listen, I'm sorry for the Tropical Sergeant but unfortunately we can't do anything right now, surely you already know the call of our Lord, don't you? -I ask towards his subordinates who nodded- We have to go back and continue advancing in our current battle, if we want to strengthen ourselves, we need to take over this world if we want to increase our power. Do I count on you to carry out this task?
The shouts of assent could not be missing from the quartet, causing Banshee to give a slight smile with a serious face and then notice something that was swinging near the rooftops, the rest of the discordant controls and Kliff looked in the direction where he was looking. the Lieutenant when they noticed that what was coming towards them was a Resonant who was bringing with him from between his front legs someone who would cause happiness in a couple of discordant commands.
Octorchea/Primal: Little brother!
Between the legs of the discordant arachnid, he found himself in Sargento Trópical, who at first glance looked completely disoriented and dizzy. The Resonant, upon reaching land, would leave said Sergeant lying on his back for later; Together with the pair of Ninjas, they went to the portal to enter it.
Octorchea: Hey Trópical, how are you doing? -I ask while he checked the damage on the body of his younger brother-
Trópical: ♪Resonant-Man♪ ♪Resonant-Man♪ -He was humming a lyric which caused the Second Lieutenant to come over to give him a hard slap on his face which would wake him up- ♪Resonant-... ♪ AAugh! What, what happened?
Octorchea/Primal: Orchestral! -Exclaimed both brothers who looked badly at their Second Lieutenant-
Orchestral: What? He's already sane, isn't he? -She said with a satisfying smile and then saw that his Lieutenant was approaching them-
Banshee: Tropical Sergeant -Sounding composed, she would see with a look of estimation-
Trópical: Oh, hello Lieutenant! -He would stand up to salute in his military posture although he felt that his body felt weak- have you managed to win against your enemy leader?
Banshee: Unfortunately I haven't been able to fulfill my objective -She replied, making his Sergeant lower her head with a sad look- but at least I managed to give him a good blow which would take almost a year to recover
Banshee after saying it, that would make his Sergeant raise her head again with a happy expression while the rest of his brothers and companions or friends as he usually treats them, would express different types of emotions towards him. After the Lieutenant gave her answer, Tropical noticed that there was someone else, a stranger to him, causing him to end up paying her close attention.
Trópical: Oh oh! Who is he? -I ask while he pointed towards the non-discordant person-
Enduring his emotions, he would listen to his Lieutenant's next words, which also made the rest of the discordant commanders watch carefully to also know why there was a non-discordant next to them.
Banshee: I'm glad you asked, Tropical Sergeant -Showing himself smiling, she would raise his voice a little higher so that the rest of the subordinates would listen- Attention, I want to introduce you to the new Volunteer and ally who has helped us in our attack through the city, his name is Kliff, I hope you treat him with due respect!
When Banshee said it, DIGITAL, Octorchea, Orchestral and Primal had an expression of surprise and disbelief knowing that this man who almost lost his life would be a new recruit in the discordant army, well, except for Tropical who would suddenly slide with speed for it to face him and extend his hand. Kliff, who felt a little scared, would extend his hand trembling a little, soon he would feel how his whole arm would shake from the hyperactive Sergeant's greeting.
Trópical: Great, a new friend in our group! -He said happily as he greeted with recharged energies- I'm the Tropical Sergeant, nice to meet you!
Kliff: Y-Y-Yes-s-s-s-s... h-h-he-e-e p-pleasure i-i-i-is mine-e-e-e... -He said sounding stuttered by the agitation he was feeling at that moment-
Meanwhile with the other discordant commanders, they could not believe it, that a non-discordant being joined with them was difficult for them to believe, but as they had heard from their Lieutenant, he was the one responsible for their advance being able to be carried out with few problems. . In a few seconds after Tropical finished saluting, it was the turn of the rest of the discordant commanders who would present themselves before him.
DIGITAL: Sergeant DIGITAL, welcome to the discordant army Kliff -He extended his hand which Kliff returned in a normal handshake greeting-
Octorchea: Sergeant Octorchea, well Kliff if the Lieutenant trusts you, I will too, let's get along well Volunteer -With an almost serious expression, he would greet the new member with a handshake-
Primal: NCO Primal, let's get along Kliff, haha! -I would give him some strong friendly pats on the back of the Hacker who would nod somewhat sore-
Orchestral: Orchestral, Second Lieutenant and Banshee's right hand, I hope you're not useless like the trio of morons -I greet politely while pointing with his thumb towards Octorchea, Primal and Trópical which Octorchea and Primal wanted to protest but were interrupted by the authoritative voice of his Lieutenant-
Banshee: Well, we've been here long enough, we'll leave the welcome party for when we get to Symphony -She said and then motioned to the controls and the volunteer to enter the portal- it's time to leave team, Volunteer Kliff, I hope can give us the same support as here, because soon you will know a world very different from the one you have seen
Kliff who was a little nervous, could not deny it, he was about to leave his previous home to suddenly enlist in an army of unknown beings, he does not know what things would bring him in that new world which, because of what Banshee had mentioned , another battle had long been raging with their own. One by one the discordant commanders were entering the portal only for him to be the penultimate after the Lieutenant, with a short sigh, Kliff would look one last time at the night sky and the structures that gave shape and life to the city, known as the Music Capital of this world, his former home.
Kliff: (Goodbye Vinyl City, the moments I lived for, were sometimes the happiest for what happened) -Looking longingly, I would be taking the steps, using the roots as a ladder to be in the center of the dimensional tunnel where a neon pink portal was still active- (I hope that other world also shows that glow of what was here too)
Without flinching, the previously N°1 Kul Fyra fan would enter the portal, followed by Lieutenant Banshee who would also do the same, by the time everyone had entered the portal, it would soon decrease in size until suddenly the glow it produced before , would cease to exist only for the darkness of the alley to take over once again.
Good evening readers, well... here I bring you the final translated chapter of this 1st Season of No Straight Roads: Heroes of Symphony, a little more or less forced. I thank those who managed to stay reading until the end, I really appreciate it. Well, I don't want to give spoilers, but I'll just say that new adventures will come for the artists (I won't tell you who they will be) of No Straight Roads, where they will discover that their talent... well, I'll leave it here, heh.
With nothing more to say, until next time and until the start of the new season.