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Hitoshi was conscious. He had been conscious since he was thrown into this room which held even more PMCs. With his eyes closed, he listened to the voices that came from each person, then mapped out a rough layout of the room. 'Just some plain old room, perfectly square, door right behind me, and around... twelve guards. Should I 'wake up' now?'

Just then, the door slid open with a hiss and Hitoshi was glad he hadn't made a hasty decision. “Just let him come up, it's not like I have to say no to him. And even if I did, Father would have probably told him to take down anyone in his way to get up. So I would say it's best they just let him do what he wants.” 'A pair... No, three people just came in. One female voice... I guess that has to be the head, judging from the fact that all the PMCs so far are all male. Some chauvinist this lady is. Alright, rise and shine.'

"Ugh..." Hitoshi groaned. He clutched at his head and sat up for a moment. Pretending to look around to get his bearings, he visually memorized the position of every single guard there were. He was unarmed, but in the worst case scenario, these jokes wouldn't be able to catch him. He then caught sight of the woman who was speaking (into her phone, Hitoshi realised), and the Promoter-Initiator pair which he spotted at the entrance just now. "Oh, hey there, Miss. You're the head of this company, I'd assume? Kinda young, wouldn't you say? And inexperienced too, judging from the fact that my hands are completely untied? Say, what would you do right now if I had been a infected guy who would turn into a Gastraea right before your very eyes and eat you whole? Hmm? Ah, I know. You'd rely on those two, right?" Hitoshi motioned to the Promoter-Initiator pair.

Hitoshi put on his best antagonistic behavior. He knew people revealed their true colors best when provoked. It was a tactic he had used countless times to varying effect, but usually it worked. He wanted to find out if this person put her pride before anything else.
"Oi, oi, this isn't looking good at all," Merthus muttered as he watched the onlookers flee in panic. "From what I can figure, that sniper is a Connecter, or I'd assume. Taking him on is probably not in the best of my interests, after all."

"But first things first..." Merthus called upon Libra. "Hey, could you do me a favor and make it such that the detonator doesn't work any more? I really wouldn't want that thing to go off." Libra replied, "Of course not. I don't do favors." Merthus clicked his tongue, "Tch. Here I was hoping you'd change your ways for once. Meh, whatever. How does a day of luck sound?" Libra fell silent for a few seconds, pondering the offer, then replied, "Deal. Mind, though, your day is probably going to suck bad once this trade is done."

Merthus scratched his head and said, "Ahh, whatever. It can't be worse than having my home blown to pieces. Alright, finalize the deal."

The brass weighing scale glowed for a couple of seconds, and then Libra spoke, "The trade is complete. Any further offers?" Merthus shook his head, "Probably none, for now-"

He saw the head policewoman (he assumed she was the leader of the police clustered around) get shot in the chest by the sniper and quickly changed his mind, "Libra, another trade, pronto!" He ran towards the fallen lady and lied hurriedly, "Hey, don't move, I'm a trained medic and I'm going to be healing you now." Well, it was a blatant lie, but officials loved qualifications above all, right? "Okay, I'm still in the sniper's line of fire, but I'll have to do something about that wound first... Libra, if you would, extract the bullet and close the wound. The offer for taking the bullet out will be my physical strength and concentration equivalent to that if I had taken it out on my own, and the offer for closing the wound would be that I will suffer the same wound on... let's see... my arm."

The disadvantage of Merthus' ability showed itself clearly: he had to be extremely specific about the trades he wanted to make if he expected an acceptance on the first try. After brief consideration, Libra agreed and began to shine once again.
solamelike... How could you expose us like that?!
Grey said
I wonder, can you trade your Connection for a new Connection with that power?


I suppose if you want to, you could. But Merthus probably wouldn't, seeing that he gained Libra at such a steep price.
I think Merthus isn't exactly going to be strong either. I mean, he can do anything, but if he cannot pay for it, he might as well be just a regular human. So no worries, we can be the weak pair.
Somehow your normal seems... less normal. Sorry I judge. :/


Can't wait for this to start!
Just lurkin'

Edit: *Lurks lurks*


Ask them for double the dosage and save them for later XD cut down on all those round trips eh?
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