The 70th Awakened 11 The Meeting

Mea was already waiting for him outside as he slowly trudged his way out of the training hall with a piece of staff.

He looks at Mea with tears in his eyes, running towards her and hugging her, "She is the devil, I say. The DEVIL!"

Alise laughs, "It wasn't that bad."

"Says you!"

Mea gently taps Allen on his head, "You done?"

Allen only then realizes he had hug her, "Eew, cooties."

He shakes his hands like he touched something really gross, as a full on punch hits him upside the head, "I am not diseased, you a.s.shole!"

Allen rubs his head trying to lessen the pain, "Always physical violence with you…Alise please take me back."

Alise couldn't help but laugh hysterically, "Nope, you made your own bed now you have to sleep in it."

"That is so cruel sensei!", as he gets dragged of by his ears.

They both entered the car and started to fly away, "so how was the training for real?"

Allen glared at her, "Did you really have to get the most Spartan trainer in history. All I did was physical exercise, nothing more. What happened to the combat training part."

Mea just shakes her head, "Allen, you should know by now that you need a strong foundation."

"Yeah, but it still doesn't suck any less."

They arrive and MeLing's apartment, "So, what do you think of my humble abode?"

He scoffs at it, "It's at least better than the musty, dingy place I lived in for who knows how long."

A vein pops up on her forehead. Breathing deeply she says, "I am not going to hospitalize you today."

Allen furrows his brow, "Man, you really gotta lighten up. Why don't you set your thingy mabob…"

"Interfacer."

"Yeah, that thing, to remind you to remove that stick up your a.s.s."

A secondary vein pops up on her forehead, "You are really pus.h.i.+ng your luck."

Allen smiles mischievously, "I am here to please. Odd though, I should have been six feet under by now, what gives?"

"An old friend of mine came to visit. Haven't seen her in almost a year. Wonder what's up. Oh, and my dad is here too, he really wants to meet you."

"Your dad? No, I ain't ready for commitment. Tell him, it isn't my son and call of the engagement."

Kching, she grabs him by the ears with the intention to rip them off, as some speaks behind them, "Mea, what are you doing."

"Killing a certain someone. You didn't see anything."

His head was being shaken like a c.o.c.ktail, "****, I tell you ****! Help me?"

The lady immediately separates the two of them, "Mea, are you b.l.o.o.d.y daft. That's a male. You never do change. I ain't gonna save your a.s.s this time."

Allen casually looks at the lady with bright red ears, "Curse this new world, another one?"

He was busy looking at another stunning Indian (no, not the Native American.) looking lady. She even had stunning blue eyes. She was relatively short at 1.6m (about 5.3 feet) and weighed about 55kg (about 120 pounds).

Mea was curious, "Another one what?"

"A hot one. Can't you people just nerf your looks a bit."

Mea slaps him upside the head, "This is the friend I have been talking about. Her name is Isla, and show some decency."

"My decency went out the windows a long time ago." Allen says in an indifferent tone."

She gives him a dazzling smile, and it felt like Allen's knees were about to give in, "s.h.i.+t even the same reaction as to when I first met Mea."

Mea just raises an eyebrow at the statement, "She works at a medical engineer. The work is a bit cla.s.sified though. So don't asks any dumb questions."

Allen shrugs then smiles mischievously, "So, why did you go and make yourself that stupidly hot?"

She knocks him over the head, "I said no dumb questions!"

"Mea, don't you thinks that is enough already!"

Allen adds fuel to the fire, "Yeah, Mea! Geez, in this day and age. No respect."

Several thousand veins pops up on Mea's head.
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DONG!!! She gives him the mother of all low blows, in 'The Crown Jewels'.

Allen drops to his knees holding his groin, and says in a slightly squeaky voice, "Ah…my beautiful children whom I will never see again."

He starts foaming by his mouth and falls forward, knocked out.

Isla starts freaking out, "Mea, what have you done?"

Mea just shrugs.

Allen wakes up on a sofa, boy she really cleaned his clock this time, as a drone chimes in, "Is Male: Allen Katawinski willing to press charges?"

Allen had barely enough time to register what was going on as he responds, "Why the h.e.l.l would I do that? I was asking for it."

Mea shakes her head who was standing over him, "Could I ask why you were trying to antagonize me."

"Simple, you reminded me of my sister and I loved p.i.s.sing her off. She was just as hot-blooded as you are."

He hears a man laugh in the background, and gives Mea a questioning look.

"It's my father, also happens to be the mayor of the city."

Allen sits upright and looks at the man with an outstretched hand, "The name is Andrew Cheres. It's a real honour to meet you mister Katawinski."

Someone was using his surname, and it felt really weird, and awkward, "Allen, please, Allen is perfectly fine."

At least he made the effort to shake the man's hand, "Natural or Tank?"

It's weirdly the first question that always pops up in his mind when talking to a male.

The mayor smiles at the statement, "So you are one of those that has a hang-up about natural born males. I guess I can proudly say I am Tank born."

"I've been brain washed, and had a bit of an experience with one, hehe."

Mea stands up, "I will go prepare dinner. Isla you mind helping me?"

Isla nods in agreement.

Allen and Andrew was. .h.i.tting it off well.

Isla looked at Mea questionably, "You are the last person I thought would settle down. I'm proud of you.

Mea was placing something on a plate, that was cubic by nature, "No, it's nothing like that. Allen just needs the helping hand of both me and my father until he is ready."

"Ready for what?"

"I guess the best explanation is to see him as a child."

'Is he some sort of r.e.t.a.r.d?"

"What!? No, he has a perfectly healthy brain, he is just naïve."

"Mind if I have a quick look at his noggin?"

"Be my guest."

Isla walks over to Allen who was quite captivated by Andrew's stories, "He is going to talk here ear off. Mind if I steal him for a sec?"

Andrew shakes his head, "Of course not."

She places a device on his head, "If you don't mind of course."

Allen shrugs, "Sure, go ahead."

A ring extends around his head as Isla observes some data on her interfacer's holo display.

She makes a face of slight bemus.e.m.e.nt, "A perfectly healthy mind. If I ain't mistaken this is almost reminiscent of one of the 69's brain activity. Curious."

Everybody laughs nervously at that statement.

They were pretty sure Isla didn't know that Allen was the 70th.

Isla wasn't blind, she spots the nervous laughter immediately, "Wait don't tell me he is some sort of lost offspring from one of the 69?!"

Mea scowls at her, "Why the h.e.l.l would he be related to them?"

"Well you guys are hiding something, and it got me curious."

"Just as you keep your secrets so would we."

Isla sighed, they were definitely hiding something but she wasn't going to press it." The rest of the evening was rather uneventful.