The new begining

“How does the new uniform feels?” Liquid said through my receiver as I look at myself through the mirror adjusting my new badge in light yellow and green as underneath it spelled M.I.S.T.A.H. I tilted my head slightly to the right and thought, (hmm) not bad at all.

“I’m still adjusting to it, Sir,” I responded after a few seconds of thought. Liquid acknowledged with a slight happy tone as he tried to make me feel comfortable within the guild. "Since, I'm just new here. It not the same from my old one."

“Well, don’t you look fine in that outfit, Ms. Neoma,” Liquid stated as he appeared behind me.

“Oh, why... thank you, sir,” Neoma blushed and greeted him quickly.

“I just dropped by to see how you are going,” Liquid smiled and looked outside the window. “If you want anything you can just ask me or anyone in the guild. I’m sure they’d be happy to assist you.”

“Oh thanks, I will,” Neoma finally finished fitting her uniform as she took off. “And uhm, I’ll be out at the mines for the day, sir.”

[Crag Mind Field] Sector: N5
*kzzt* “Neoma, what are you doing in Crag?” Beleron said as he patched through the guild receiver.
“I’m guarding a questor, Sir.” I diligently patrolled the area trying to look out for enemies the might linger.
*kzzt* “Neoma, what is your current location?” Ashtaron asked directly through my private line.
“Crag mine in Sector: N5, lieutenant,” I answered briefly when a ranger corite suddenly appeared.
“Run!” I shouted at the questor although it was too late when the corite released fire with his gun bow. In reaction, I tried to hold the corite down although he was as strong as I was when all of a sudden a fire ball came from behind me targeting the enemy. The corite scattered and ran away. “Damn him.” I said trying to keep calm.

Don’t worry, I’m here now. A familiar soft voice was heard from behind as I look to see who it was, “Asakust!” I gave a smile seeing an old friend who is from the HolyOrder guild. We talked for a while. It was a long and hard conversation. The longest one I had with her when I quickly held my weapon as a sound of running footstep became louder.

“Aww. I’m too late,” a man with the same badge of the Mistah came rushing in. “JeanLuc sent me to assist.”

“Ashtaron! So that’s why you ask for my location.” I smiled upon to see a fellow soldier.

“Listen. Asakust, just reconsider Liquid’s offer, ayt?” I uttered trying to convince Asakust to join me. “Although, I’m not forcing you to leave...just feel what is right for you and you alone.”

My leaving the HolyOrder guild has created a huge chain reaction to the Chambers and members. Secessions and blaming of whose responsibility was it to maintain the reputation of the guild.

*beep*beep*

Whatever the reason of your leaving, fix it fast and get your arse back in here, missy. – Shiv

“How could I fix something that is already been broken?” I sighed and turned off my datapad after looking at Shiv’s message.