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Gallian Hound (VC3)	By : GinOle Category: +S through Z > Valkyria Chronicles Views: 1668 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Valkyria Chronicle and the character and gain no profit by writing this fic. The franchise are belong to their respective owner. except Anastagi(OC)

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"He's not here at all cap. we check every corner. nothing. he left his belonging though" said Felix
Gusurg has disappear. All the squad looking for him but no luck. The attack on Vassel end up in twisted way than they thought. Maybe never slip on their mind. Some regular scout say he even hesitate to look up across the bridge as it was vomiting sight. It wasn't clear what kind of poison gas it is but one thing for sure, everyone involved in this battle is shocked as they are clueless about this kind of stuff.
"If this is really Gusurg doing, he screwed up big" said Anastagi
"no, he is a good man and no way he ever pull a gun on unarmed people let alone firing bioweapon!' said Amy
"gotta agree. i order him when we about to retreat and no answer. perhaps he realize what it is" said Kurt
"then where is he now? surely if he did know it he would report ASAP" said Anastagi
"he maybe run off" said Imca
"you know something Ace?" ask Felix
"i actually caught him staring into space for some time. 56 also catch him muttering something. perhaps something bother him so much and maybe the moment he knew what is inside the shell just like Anastagi said, it finally make him snap" said Imca
"but why running? can't he just report it?" said Amy
"there maybe complicated thing run on his mind...no, maybe someone want to try to frame him" said Kurt "or perhaps...this is another Darcsen prejudice"
"how so?" ask Riela
"simple. he shot the shell, everyone WILL only care who shot it. Gusurg is Darcsen and even though media sought after who or where the shell come from, the people will point finger to Darcsen. But if he didn't shoot it, we will suffer another stalemate and are partly to blame"
"hey you did get us pardoned by monarch right?" complain Felix
"yes but do you think words alone would make anyone on HQ bow just like that? Commander Crowe and me included know there is someone who want to bring us down with their guilt when the culprit reach the top. we're scapegoat which is why we still not far off from being executed" Kurt sighed
"but one thing still remain in the dark though. if Gusurg ain't shoot it since we know him better. who did then?" ask Alfons "i got many idea include Ravens but somehow i feel it was other stronger party,,,:
Kurt let out frustrated sigh "damn it. return for R&R. i contact commander Crowe and ask about this. including the MIA guy"
The Military HQ still hounded by the angry mass. This forced them to move to the temporary base outside capital in form of bunker. Messy and dim lightning decor this every step in the near ghostly base as it is soundproofed.
"this place really good if someone want you dead" said Crowe
"Commander i-"
"i know. my informant told me that our tank boy is off aka running man. shit that guy won't gonna get away punishment easy now"
"does that mean you know about who is behind the bioweapon?"
"it take time but based from what i got now, it wasn't empire or us"
"Ravens?"
Crowe shake his head "unlikely. if they did the empire would choke them firsthand since those dog are owned by Empire"
"right, i forgot that part. but who then? there's no other outsider in military other than 422 and Ravens"
"it could be a fanatic who got tired of war and decide to take thing to their own hands. i don't know who but i'm sure this party attack any side and this won't be fun. we got another thing though..."
"what is it?"
Crowe show some report about the attack. Once again, majority of the soldier is Darcsen. This start to annoy Kurt. What kind of organization who hate them so bad like this? They already a bullet catcher forced by Empire and now they got other thing at their neck.
"this is anti-Darcsen movement perhaps?"
Crowe shrug "who knows? everybody won't mind throw fit at them in my eyes i can't figure the difference. anyway, you may got some sort of assignment after thing cool down a bit. if it ever cool that is"
"roger that. but before i go commander, what about our tank driver? i mean there's no one in our squad can drive that thing and even though i'm able, i prefer to be on foot"
"i already settle that. you will bring your new member on your way back. a veteran so you don't need to worry"
Back at the 422 camp, they try to distract themselves from this mess of poison shell, MIA member, and the news about mass going rampage for military higher ups.
"hit" said Anastagi
"ok. i hold. 17" said Giulio
"18 bro. close one" said Felix
"21. all mine" said Cedric
"fuck it Ced. 22" mutter Anastagi
"jokes on you. shit this place feel heavy. does that fart reach here?" said Cedric
"nah, we're quite remote from the red zone. if it did, Clarissa will run around for sure" said Felix
"gotta say though...that tank look somewhat sad for a tough beaten up tin can" said Giulio
"why don't you take it for a spin? perhaps you got other talent shit that you can show off" said Felix
"i could barely shoot my lancer right let alone driving a tank. why don't you take it? aren't you formerly regular army?"
Felix shrug "hearing how this and that to make spark and fire alone make me squeal. i may end up sleeping inside"
"what a role student you are" taunt Cedric
"there you are guys. Kurt just come back and want us all to gather. He said there's new member. a tank driver to be precise" said Riela
"already? shit i hope i didn't forgot our favorite Darcsen. as if" mutter Felix
Anastagi and 3 others walk to the meeting point. Sure enough there's Kurt there surrounded by the squad member. Speaking of which, he did say there's new member but he didn't see it.
"we already know each other. but a formality is a must. i'm no. 63. I'll be your tank commander from now on"
Anastagi shiver and try to look for that person. It's her.
"teach!? what the fuck!?" shout Anastagi
There she is, Carissa with her new nameless uniform. Some accessory still with her but seeing her in different color really felt odd for Anastagi.
"now now that's not very nice language" said Carissa
"how? why?!"
Carissa sigh "tone it down will you? anyway, i won't mind how you call me either by name or number. we already spent some good time after all"
"Kurt, how is she end up here?" ask Anastagi
This earn another sigh from new tank pilot "curious aren't you? well you see, my workplace seems get hectic after series of complaint after the poison shell fired. it got so bad that they running and pointing finger. and unfortunately, since i got you guys as business partner, they blame me for letting those tank shell off the radar. i got nothing for defense but i do check the shell. it was somewhat light"
"wait, you knew?" ask Kurt
"yes but not very detailed. all i got is order to give that scrap to you guys and put it in high priority so i don't have much time"
"you didn't but our buddy is...damn it. did you know where it came from?" ask Kurt
"not a single clue. they bear resemblance like normal shell and come with sign too"
Kurt snap his finger "that's it! who!? the one on the signature!"
Carissa take a few seconds "i think...Isler. no mistaking it"
Kurt scratch his head "damn it. it's really him!? commander Crowe was right! he is the mole!"
Carissa smiled and pat his shoulder "now now you gonna told that to commander? a mere whisper and scribbled paper will help nothing. i saw how it happen many times. trust me, if you work on R&D for long time, you will get it"
"we have you for witness" said Kurt
Carissa click her tongue "all you had right now is just guts for nothing and toilet paper that maybe long burned. even with me, i just simply breathing air for them. you need to point who and where he got that nasty stuff which i'm sure you don't even know"
"Kurt who is this Isler?" ask Riela
"that's one of higher ups. General to be precise. Commander Crowe suspicious of him for sometime and when i got sent here, i was asked to work together to catch him as he is also the reason why i falsely accused"
"me for another example" said Carissa
"why don't we just whack him and done with it?" ask Anastagi
"one, i prefer him to be exposed. two, if we do, it will break the clue we had about outside party that bring that poison shell here" said Kurt
"outside? you mean there's another party like Ravens?" ask Imca
"yes but this one is specific in their target but sloppy in their method. they want to wipe out Darcsen no matter who get involved like what just happen last time"
"now i can teach you anytime" said Carissa with joy but Anastagi know better she was annoyed being accused
"i don't know teach. it feel strange"
For Anastagi, he didn't know why it bother him seeing his teacher stand here now. From now on, she will join as a unit not another woman on the APC, selling stuff with a smile that could get her anything she wants. And suddenly a flashback hit him when she was hurt, close to dying, when the capital was attacked.
"ow!"
"how rude of you spacing out when i'm talking" mutter Carissa while crossing her arms
"eh? you did? what is it?"
Carissa sigh before sit beside him and pat his back "you don't need to think much. i'll be fine. i got you and 422 squad to watch my back"
"teach did you read my mind or- shit"
Carissa smile again "i didn't but you confirm it just now"
"is this part of being merchant?" mutter Anastagi
"no you just gullible young one" Carissa stand up "gotta check the my tent since i'm new here. see you"
"yeah whatever" Anastagi let out small laugh "cute teacher..."
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