"I am telling you..... I am telling you it wasn't an accident, but an error.... an error..." cried the pilot pleading to believe him.
"I understand, don't worry, we will take care of all" replied Haku bandaging his arms.
The pilot got shocked and asked one last question" are you the Knights of Lazard?"
"Yes..." was the single reply which represented a grin on the pilot's lips.
Back in the scene, when Allison carried out the other one who seem to an instructor, he was moving as a result, he found the victim's left leg was stuck under debts of the meter.
"HE'S STUCK IN HERE!" announced the test member to the expert.
"Break the meter and will pull him up" Allison got it clear.
The fire soon arose turning the surrounding red, heating up the boy's face, but it didn't scare him nor did he back down. Allison was calm and still carrying out his job with full attention and cautions.
Taking out his gun, held it in his hands upside down and jolted on debts once to thrice hits and it broke the bleeding leg free.
As he pulled him over, Sero bent inside and grabbed the instructor from under his arms and dragged him out, passing him over to Dan, who ran along to get the next injured passenger as he was ordered to do.
He twirled in and pulled out Allison taking each others hand.
Just as both got down, down, the ambulance and firefighter from the city arrived to the scene.
While the man was shifted to the bed, he pointed at the plane "please give the black box".
"What?!" surprised Dan.
"The black box, please get it. It's our only proof to the authority...".
Sero who heard this swiftly rushed back to the burned, training plane and jumped inside. He found the whole meter burning in flames.
Quickly, from under the pilot's seat he dragged out a black box, without any harm occurring to his hands due to the special gloves that all Knights used and had in their armor.
Non temperature gloves.
A gloves that didn't get any effect from heat whether extreme hot or freezing cold. Their handed stayed safe.
Naturally, hands are the main element of our work which helps us sense things or do things. With it a human is half burden to himself and the surrounding which is why special treatment is taken to the Knight's hands where they have to use in rescuing, operating systems, battling enemies and many other uses. Hands are the main concept of all.
As he got to the exit two firefighters lent their hands and helped him out. No choice for Sero, though he was an expert and always had to go in extreme situations, but he still had to lend them a chance for their duty.
They evacuated in a hurry, when they left behind the whole plane crashed on the ground with a loud thud and creating a quake in the entire field.
Before the fire could start travelling, Tayoma and the firefighters fought the flames with their water cannons and control the object soaking the whole black object in shining black.
Just then, a red alarm alert the whole base's main hall, stunning everyone in a shock as they were processing an ongoing mission.
" What's happening?" asked the Captain.
"SIR, there is an emergency!" shouted an arc employee from the right second layer.
"A large frequency reading had appeared nearby. It's the radius like the Nero train, but the recording is extremely different!!"
"WHAT?!" exclaimed all in terror hearing this.
"Could it be that a new Multi versus terror is approaching?" a female staff asked to her company that startled all.
Back in the field, while the debts were getting lifted Sero asked Allison concerned checking om him "you okay? There aren't any wound, right?"
"Yes, I am fine..." nodded the test member.
" I will meet you up at the base later" weaved Sero walking away satisfied and Allison nodded, getting back to his work which was cleaning the mess.
Meanwhile in the base, Captain Raimon asked aloud "where is the location?!"
The staffs calculated and one got shocked replying" I don't believe it".
"What is it?" asked his company.
" It's the location of the ongoing mission!" his hands trembled.
Just as Allison stood up, a shock froze his body in fear. He felt a killing aura so strong that it was choking his breath around him and above all a value smell of blood.
"It's just like in the.. n... nightmare..." trembled the boy with his heart beat beating like crazy.
Suddenly, out of nowhere a long nailed palm stretched out and caught his neck from behind giving a cold shiver down his spine making his hairs stand on top.
The cold hands like ice strangling him around his neck and it's sharp nails pressing it turned the boy like idol ready to be smashed to death.