THE LONG JOURNEY TO YOU
THE DISASTER PROTECTION FORCES
“I-that's what happened?” ask Niel.
Just as Niel was confused and did not understand what was happening, Deon also felt the same way. Merely, Deon just froze looking at the unusual sight before his eyes at this moment.
“Algiz!!”
The man from his hand took out ice and was able to stop the smoldering flames that were burning the plane earlier, shouting the name of the woman who was still floating in the air.
“Ya,” reply lady called Algiz and just exchanged a seat with Deon.
The woman raised both hands and made a portrait shape with her index finger and thumb just like a photographer or painter did to capture the object for which she was intended. After doing that, the woman clapped her hands together and along with that, the yang-plane
Bruckkkk!
The burning plane crumbled as if the clap of a small hand was capable of crashing the fuselage perhaps hundreds of times the size of the woman's hand.
“You destroyed the plane??” ask the man again.
“Ya.” The woman whom Algiz had accosted floated back into the corridor, set her foot again on the floor and directly aimed her hand again as if to shoot. Just like before, the silver gun appeared in the blink of an eye and instantly sealed off the glass hole that had become his entrance.
“Is there no one in it??” ask the man again.
“Nothing. I checked, the plane was empty. Whoever did it, he made the explosion remotely.”
Clik.
“I understand.” The man spoke with a communication device connected to his ear and afterwards spoke to the woman he called Algiz. “They are coming soon.”
“Always arrive late.”
Tap, tap, tap.
Deon who was still frozen, heard the sound of running footsteps in large numbers coming from behind him.
“Deon!”
Niel along with his two bodyguards, immediately pulled Deon to step aside when the troops all in black clothes came from behind Deon by running and approaching the woman named Algiz and the man beside him.
“Algiz, Isaz!! You guys okay??” ask another man.
“Yes, as you can see. We are fine.”
Isaz, Algiz?? Deon looked towards Algiz-the woman who had just switched seats with him. What a strange name.
“I've taken care of everything here. The government will clean it up as usual.”
Algiz looked towards Deon, Niel and his two bodyguards. “Four people there! Make a deal with him! The person wearing sunglasses and a black mask there is a famous actor!”
“I understand. You guys go first, later I will follow after making sure the problem here is all.”
“It's easier.”
Algiz raised both his hands simultaneously. One of his hands was pointing towards Deon and the other hand was pointing in the opposite direction of the corridor. The two hands formed a shooting position like before.
“Deon!!”
Niel, along with Deon's two bodyguards, immediately took up the position of protecting Deon when he realized two hands of the woman named Algiz appeared two silver pistols in the blink of an eye.
Shit, syut!!
Two shots were fired.
Crew, creak, brak.
“Akhhhh!”
“Akhhhh!”
Niel who made Deon duck because he felt a woman named Algiz would shoot him, then raised his head to peek. Deon peeked around and looked around, but found no one injured. Except for smashed cell phones and CCTV cameras.
Taps, tap.
“Now ... please file a complaint for damage to your phone. My friend was very unhappy if someone recorded it, it's a habit if there is a camera that turns on he will destroy it.”
The man spoke with a smile on his face as if the phone and camera that had been damaged by the gunfire were only one or two. But looking at the number of broken phones, it's not a cheap number.
Who exactly are they?? Deon was hoping to find the woman again.
*
Broom, broom!
Deon sat quietly in his car. Thanks to the chaos that occurred at the airport, Deon along with Niel and two of his guards managed to avoid the pool of fans who usually wait and block at the exit. The attack******* that happened really was a lifesaver and Deon was a little grateful for that.
“Who are they??” mumbling Deon.
“Yes, I'm curious too. The woman looked ordinary all the way. But seeing how swiftly he had faced the unexpected attack earlier, he deserved to know if there were fanatical fans who stalked Deon on the plane.” Niel commented.
“Maybe they are a member of the Disaster Protection Force.” One of Deon's bodyguards opened his mouth.
“Disaster Protection Squad??” ask Deon.
“Ya.”
“Who are they?” ask Deon again. Since the face of the woman called Algiz was very similar to the face of the woman named Madaharsa in her dream, Deon was curious about everything about the woman. As much as possible Deon wants to be able to meet the woman again.
“The Disaster Protection Force was formed eight years ago after a simultaneous disaster that occurred ten years ago. From what I heard, they are the chosen ones who have special abilities. That ability they get when they are able to survive when the disaster happens.”
“Jadi ... You mean they are survivors of disaster?” niel asked who was equally curious.
“That's what I heard. Who they are, their names and where they come from, it becomes a secret. They roam around using code. The troops are spread all over the world and are under the National Union.” Deon's bodyguards gave his explanation again.
“So they are members of international class group??” mumbling Deon.
“Yes. Not only that, from what I heard the group had many division classes in it. The lowest class uses a number code such as first, second. The second class uses the names of the gods in the story and the highest class uses the rune futhark as their code.”
“Rune what?” Niel and Deon don't understand.
“Rune Futhark.” Deon's bodyguards gave her cell phone after searching for the letters of the rune futhark. “Please see this.”
Deon and Niel look at the bodyguard's cell phone and discover there are 24 letters of the rune futhark.
“Algiz and Isaz.” Niel pointed to two letters whose names were the same as the nicknames of the woman who had exchanged seats with Deon and the man who took out ice from his hands.
“There are 24 letters of Rune Futhark, but as I recall in the highest class of the Army there are only seven people who use the name with that code.”
“Why just seven?” ask Niel again.
“I don't know. But maybe because the seven people have special abilities that are not owned by most people. The man by the name of Isaz was able to remove ice from his hands while the woman by the name of Algiz was able to do many things that are clearly impossible to do by most humans.”
“You know a lot about that team?” ask Deon. “Where did you know?”
“I've met one of their members from the lowest class. Many of the lowest classes worked as government guards. Like presidential guard.”
“Ehhh?” Deon was suspicious of his bodyguard. “Then your friend told me about the organization??”
“No. I tried to sign up for that organization. From what I hear the higher the class, the more privileges are given. One privilege of the highest class is that they have the special right to enter any country without exception.”
“It's good!!” niel.
Deon stared at the window of his car looking at the view of the road he passed. Huft!! Seeing how great he was, it seemed like it would be difficult for me to meet him again!! It's not hard anymore maybe more appropriate if I say impossible!!