There was only one thing to be done before Milos would go back to work again. It was quite a simple thing, after his grandpa died, he was devastated. Enough it put a strain on him that he had to take a leave. Sadness and regret for not getting to spend more time with the man. There were moments he was sure a hacker did something to cause it. But it wasnt like that. It was simply old age that made the man die. Milos couldnt blame anyone for it or be angry at. Time passed,the burial and griffin time passed too. Milos remembered a lot of good things about the man, and many things the old man told him. He was slowly returning to his usually self.His grandpa would have hated to see his grandson fail to move on. So Milos requested to be returned back to work, he was really missing his friends too. He wanted to be again a Corrector to support them and shield them. Well.... and slamming down a war hammer in DgtWld would never become boring to him. One last simple thing had to be done as long as Milos was in the absence still. Visiting his grandpas home country. For a week he stayed in Serbia. In a nice hotel as he toured the city and some places. It was the right decision, Milos fighting spirit fired up again. And he couldnt wait and return with the airplane back to Tokyo and give his friends a surprise hug. Of course he would pay for the alcohol that time and demand to hear everything he missed out on. It was the last day of his stay. Nicely packing his coffers and trying to push in a few more presents in the overflowing bag. Humming to the jazz music that played from his wist phone. Not the typical choose of music for him, but it fitted his mood. On the door he heard a knock and frowning he looked on the time on the phone. He still had over a hour before he should get in the taxi for the airplane. Lowering the volume of the music he walked up to door and opened it. GVN suits? The first thought that went thought his mind was that they must be the local country GVN people but a look at the pins made him frown. They had the wrong flag. The man at the front pushed him in the room, seeing the man in the back putting gas mask on Milos didnt think. He launched his first at the mans cheek. He managed to graze it as he was hit by him, they were prepared for him resisting. Something spreading in the room air. He cursed them but what ever was the smoke it already made him sleepy and disoriented until he fall down on the floor. The music from his phone a cheerfully jazz moment making Milos last thoughts, while being in the hotel room, how it all was comedic fitting in a weird way. --- Walking down a hallway he didnt really recognize anything and the lack of his wist phone made him a bit unsettled. Fingers constantly brushing against the place where it usually sits. But his eyes grow big the moment he saw Michiko be taken down the hallway. Meeting with the other and with the combined guards being lead further the hallway maze, Milos couldnt help then just grin. Well sure the other was ranting away about a school project and headache, he wasnt minding too much the hit to his stomach. He got far worse back in the day before his leave. Of course wondering why they were here to begin with and what those people had planned with them worried him, but breaking your head about it wouldnt help the situation. Obligingly walking and being amused by his friends rant. He was so happy to see him again. ''......Am I right, Milos?'' ''It sounds like math.''He attempted as he himself had no idea approximation of what Michiko meant. ''But what worries me is who will be paying for the airplane that I missed. Second thing where are my bags.'' He attempted as he himself had no idea approximation of what Michiko meant. No one responded to them. Which was somewhat awaited. They stopped in front a door which got unlocked, letting them walk inside. Well Milos got surprised seeing them all there. So what ever it was just had to do with the corrector job. Mimamoru,Soshi,Sasha, Yasukazu being there. About Sasha Milos only knew thanks from the few emails Mimamoru send him few times. [i] So why would they kidnap him? It looks like, they got the full active team so why him too who was in a leave? [/i] "Michiko, Milos. Are you guys alright?" Miro grinned returning the hug back. ''I missed you all a ton and planned to surprise you guys....but it failed because of this guys surprise kidnapping. Sadly the bag with present is who knows where.'' He sighed scratching the back of his head. Before he could wonder longer about the whole situation the GVN people asked two to leave. This made him uncomfortable, giving them a wave as they left the room. Hoping it wasnt like in those horror movies where one person after another is taken away to a scary death games...or vampires! They WERE in ROMANIA or? Miros eyes fixing the romania flag pin on the nearest man. He rubbed the bridge of his nose, it wasnt like that for sure, for a silent support he looked over his friends faces. Did they knew what was going on? Or were they just as clueless as him? His fingers again brushed over the wrist feeling the lack of phone. The things were set up and noticing Soshi smile Miro gave a thumb up to not let him worry. Sitting down on the carpet and leaning with his back against the wall he let the man connect him. '' Carefully. Dont want things to go backwards or something.'' They were really good at ignoring him maybe they just didnt know the tongue? He looked once more around the room, as he closed his eyes. The feeling of becoming heavier and sinking settled in him. It wasnt the first time after he took the leave that he was cnnt, it was his second time. Which in considering that the first time he didnt fight at all and the current situation made him feel like a complete noob. He opened his eyes feeling taller and stronger. BreGle took a breath in, his weapon called instantly in his hand, even before giving a look around. Holding the war hammer with both of his hands. ''So what now?'' He questioned his teammates, to instead receive a answer from the sudden music that started. It wasnt to his taste and he narrowed his eyes. [i]Clam down, you are ready its just like bike riding once learnt you do not forget.[/i] BreGle observed the duo in front of them. The others have fought them before, concluding from the taunting that was done by the duo. "Guys, we need to handle this defensively..." And they were serious opponents from E.G warning. ''Defense is my stronger suit.'' He said his own enchanting that strengthen his body and skin being applied beside the shield that was summoned. Fox was right, creating a opening was a important point. A part of BreGle wanted to just recklessly charge at them, so badly to slam the hammer to the floor and see if they will keep on standing. The more reasoning part told him it would be stupid. His partners knew the enemies and their strength, he didnt. He will fully trust them. They had experience and maybe a plan on how to deal with them, with that on mind he stepped forward just a step smirking to himself. The war hammer in his hands laying perfectly, his eyes observing. Ready to counterattack, focusing. He wasnt the fastest but he knew he could hit hard, and block good.