With a swift of an arm, the smoke cleared off similar to the weave of wind, which showed off the Knight standing well on the hill with his gun resting on his palm.
“HOW?!” exclaimed some men in rage.
This analyzing them that all their aiming went in vain which gangsters can’t accept this failure.
“He was just one!” thundered a man at his fellow who added his complain,
“YEAH and just ONE gun!”
“NO ONE ACCOMPANIED HIM!” roared another man who waked towards the victim questioning him how did a single knight block all the bullets and fire? No one could understand what had happened right in front of their eyes.
Was this some kind of trick or an illusion?
Or did this knight use a special gadget to escape?
What was the biggest secret behind this Knight’ success?
At the moment, many gangs couldn’t hold on their anger. Their throats were burning in fire, enraged to attack the other victim who was under their hands in order to torture the other knight from winning.
One of the gang man was about emerge on Shinn, stretching fist to drag his hair when suddenly, a gunshot paused his pace.
“EH! DARN IT!” cursed the gunman. He had great proudness till the bottom of his heart for been a member of a gang.
Being a gang in the world of Apocalypse was something to feel as a Lord. The devastated world with it’s havoc citizen, all would fall under your feet like a helpless slave, ready to be treated by worst torture of the world just of the sake of survival.
However, here the might of just a single youth standing with a gun in his hand on top of a hill and aiming at an entire force of evil, it made that gunman sense as though his might would be crushed under this helpless boy. He was erupting in anger for slaying that victim to pieces when the call of Shinn’s friend almost blew up his brain,
“I am waring you, Mister” threatened Romeo in a sound of respect, “Do not lay a finger on that knight. Leave him alone and you are safe”
Even though that Knight was boiling in his temper still he placed his manner and obedient on top of his list.
There was a short silence. No one moved or inhaled a breath. All glared at the victim, watering their mouth to kill him but the strength that Romeo showed them made them absolutely weaken.
That’s when loud clap grabbed all the attention, shifting them to the other side,
CLAP!
CLAP!
CLAP!
“BRAVO! BRAVO! BRAVO! What a talented a brave teen have become a challenging for us. This performance has covered mist in my eyes. I am very impressed Clap loud for him!”
Within the next second, the whole surrounding was clapping loud for Romeo.
Keep in mind that these types of actions, if performed away from a main stage play, it causes panic and anxiousness inside one’s emotions.
It makes one doubt that why are they cheering me inside a state of confusion when I require support. In this stage, cheering and celebration turns out to be a horrid thing for the actor.
Unfortunely, for the Knight Rome, he was standing firm on his ground. He was aware of such plays. Glaring at the fools who were enjoying by doing this act he thought to himself, “How ridicules this is. To think that they can play with me this trick and then successes in dropping my guard EH! Only an illegal to society would fall for it!”
A man in grey coat paced ahead in his leather boots, squeaking the soil as he spoke, “It kind of wonders me how such a youth is capable of plying through my tricks. If it was among those lost landers, they would certainly fall for this trick……and what’s worst…..” he endorsed by the victim adding, “they fell twice for the same play. Unlike you two…..” he glanced at Shinn whose head was hanging. This man switched his head straight to the knight on the hill with a smile on his hue, “You all are quite different and well experienced. I am surprised to see this with my own eyes. No matter why the other association, militaries, groups, societies plus, habitants all are having their attention on Knights of Lazard. It kind of makes sense clear now for me.”
He swiped his palm over his golden hairs while staring at the Knight on the hill.
On the other hand, Romeo was locked on his pose however in his mild thought contests were piling up by this man’s words. The golden-haired man went on,
“As I repeat, it kind makes sense clear now for me that why are most of the different groups and organizations and other parties so greedy in laying their flitty hands on you Knights of Lazard, shall I tell?” adding a laughing question, he smiled.
Hearing this the exhausted Shinn lifted his head gazing at him from the side view whereas, Romeo lowered his gun finally, opening his lips, “Go on. I am all ears.”
“GREAT!” delighted the blonde man as he explained, “It’s because you guys are the Knights known as the Knights of Lazard: Rise in then dark hours. You knights have great powers and potentials that can change this whole earth” his arms opened wide as he spoke on, “This whole wide world can be shake just by the small group called Knights of Lazard regardless…….” His arms lowered as he rested his left hand over his let eyes speaking gravely,
“You are all being blinded by your own higher-ups…..”
There was a pause.
Romeo grew perplexed about his statements. With his sight still locked on Shinn, his mind was wondering whether this guy was really speaking the truth or was he making phrases to distract the knights. His lips couldn’t open a choice.
Among the gangs, one man steps forward questioning about his statement, “Pardon me, sir, but about your words. How can you prove that all these words are true facts…?”