Jams

the chapter up 49

You're allowing my actions?

"Yes, My Self. As long as it doesn't hurt you."

Insignease we are safe. You don't need to add your bracelet. FinalCutter is with you

The set!

Rin darted from his master ring finger after telling Jihan about Bratle, Epsi has functioned as a participant, so Jihan does not need to put a bracelet.

"Ehh," Jihan fingered her forehead. "Yes, my head is still lightly Rin."

Jihan first flew in the middle of nowhere with a live. Usually onmind in the room, through sleep or in a dream.

Bratle is an important tool for lusids that live through the seed (Sosflat). Without a bracelet, the middle of nowhere will force the memory, make the sensing exactly suspended, extraordinary dizziness entered many memories or foreign information. The mind will reject itself.

Zihan has circled the spots of Lectrin rays, combing tica with Epsi. Must have found the jeans exactly an electron. "You're elemental hydrogen Rin? That's a cepet, like a real electron.."

A speck of spotting, Jihan found a green laser aimed at Lectrin's chest from a woman in a clear dress near Jihan, aiming at a shotgun or a biolet.

"Lectrin.." said the Investigator. "He is the end of world peace. The demon that destroyed NKRI, the Red and White traitor."

"Umm. Silu.. man? Mission elo him, Ta? Duty lo high risk. Nih soloter, the god of space-time that he occupies."

"UNO. He's the UN's main target. The mosquitoes have unlimited energy. Alindatik, the guy with alien technology."

"Pantes didn't kill Luna. He must be tried."

Brugh! Lectrin is released, falling near the neck of C3 with a painful groan.

Prita fell out of focus, after a short silence, finding King Kong, he moved towards the location of Lectrin, ignoring the innate visuals of his clothes, no longer transparent. "Your friend is the angel of this world.."

"Gue agreed."

"For my father.. Brother, and team Garuda."

Bukh!! Prita slammed into Lectrin's jaw, came clutching the victim's collar, his rifle was already strapped to the back.

"Our..!" horrified Jihan. "That's really me."

"Sister Jihan..!"

"Ehh."

Jihan lets Prita turn around and handcuffs Lectrin with a special bracelet, the mini chain is green glowing.

Finding Deti surrounded by cards, Jihan frowned.

"Reward Brother."

"Gift? You mean Lo De?"

Shuutt..!

Zwiiit!! Dlang appears in front of Jihan, the embodiment of the card that Deti is controlling. The sniffing parasasas that Jihan saw were already clad in strange belts, neck binders affixed to many yellow stones.

"Dikasi Al Hood. Deti's got a pet now."

Grrh..! Seringai Dlang, squinting his cynical eyes

The set!

Bukh!

Jihan's swivel kick hit Dlang's shoulder. Polite but steady his legs, so the wind finished pounding the base of his target's arm.

"Make Nuck and Mamah" imitated Jihan, similar to Prita's actions on Lectrin.

Ohhh!!

Dlang angrily shook his fangs at Jihan.

The glit! Dlang's neck belt lit up, rendering him void of action due to automatic choking.

Hekg!!

"It was in Endfield" Deti said, floating near the door.

"Train him for me De."

"Gak akh. Godzilla's still top card."

"Yes already. I have to practice that."

The set! The set! Deti raises both hands and lowers them, then he crosses, telekinetically.

The set!

Zwiiit! Dlang back shrank, locked back in his card controlled by the handler.

Extraction complete

"Ehh. What helmet is the Dragon Ball?" jihan asked to find a glass balloon in front of him, the bubble came by itself and was already nucleated with a grain of light. "Kok you like being locked up anyway Rin?"

You want to take her?

"May I not weigh. Here."

Jihan held both hands. The clear, round object moved slowly into the hands of the Jogging Girl.

My queen is waiting outside. Give this to him. Assets of the server. Soulator data is filled with events and events that occurred in this timeline for three centuries

"Gede sponsorship. It's okay for our queen, who's in data surgery."

Jihan came down near Prita who was handcuffed, was blocking Lectrin's shoulder.

"Thank you for your help. We need one witness for his crimes. Where are our Angels?"

"Ehh. Luna. umm.." puzzled Jihan, scolding the Dragon Ball, her body in a small star. "It seems to still be hunting Ta. How's dong?"

"Sister Marcel will be staying here for a while to represent the community. He's the one who's going to the trial, "let Deti know, put a card in his shirt pocket.

Prita pushes the Lectrin with the muzzle-biolet already held. The person he pushed towards immediately stepped towards the door of the lab.

"What community? What planet are you humans from?" tanya Prita's been following Lectrin.

Jihan and Deti also walk, escorting near Prita.

"We are Earthlings. Ma'am." said Deti.

"Yes. We work with jeans, Ma'am. It's a long story about community."

"We have an elite team like you, the squad is called Mercy. Mercenaries. They have fallen. The leader was exactly the girl carrying the electric arc."

"Ooh. Brother Marcel. He's astraler. Sorton."

"It's good that he will testify in court later," said Prita who dressed this pasus, his battle suit can be transparent.

In aisle C3 they found Clara was at the biolet. Because the target recognized him, Clara immediately lowered her weapon. He looked back, watching. Clara breathed a sigh of relief and waited for them there.

"Where is the Ghost Mercy? We need him Prit. I'm confused if we're attacked by ghost items, we're balloon nasuha." said Clara as soon as her friend came.

"Clear. I want a vacation in the Kidul Sea," said Prita, relaxed.

"Hi The Goddesses. We thank you guys. Please tell that to Ghost Mercy. He helped me find carry. The DNA has been transported up. Plis says," Clara's pinta is holding Lectrin's handcuffs.

"Oh. Okay. Ma'am. Epsi has synchronized the sentence just now to his master really," said Deti.

"I'm going first. Lo path, God of Fuckers," said Clara, carrying away Lectrin in front of them.

They immediately continued their steps, trailing Clara's trail while huddling.

Skips..

Jihan and Deti escort Prita to the hangar. The third chat stopped because Prita had to go to his square camp. While Clara was already busy lighting the heli, sitting in front of her captives.

They are passionate and encourage each other for the task at hand.

Jihan and Deti were alone, both darting in front of Prita through the wall of the building.

"Gue must decetin the astraler in order to get the movement of the jets of the goddesses." muttered Prita looking at the wall entered by two humans jejadian.

In the Minion 41 field, there is Canteen with a man who is also dressed as a Starflet crew, the lines in the fabric are like neon, glowing, typical uniform server.

Ckiiits! Jehan.

Ckit it! Deti.

"Well yes too. There are digital jeans. Reinite. The Sub-council."

"Queen, sorry. Jihan talked earlier."

"Ah, no problem. I like to enjoy community activities or socialites. Taro gih there, dalem reader, like a resto tray."

"Tray with an arch," Deti comments seeing the object Reinit discussed.

The man who was carrying the glass slab, positioned the reader in front of Jihan, held up.

"Yes. Once upon a time the Queen has been waiting for this."

The glit! The glass ball that Jihan kept shrank as soon as the trays closed.

"Yes anyway, if my running program manual, tingling feet. I mean, not as busy as you think, Nutritional."

"That's yeah? Though not disgusted. What's numb?"

"Umm, no comment Queen. By the way, where is Luna? Ever since on the hill sono Jihan belom see her again Queen."

"The Sky Child is still in the square, same as Marcel."

"What do they call Queen?"

"The discussions with the generals, about the alindatik they focused on. Our natural nerangin too. They are important people. You should know about us."

"Liat deh, he was given a gift. Napa Jihan isn't?" jihan asked after glancing at Deti, revealing his uneg-uneg.

"Oh kiraen is Epsi's nuisance. Ask his heirloom dong, my Giziania. Small of your heart don't like me, kill yourself."

Not yet had time to say the word, Jihan found herself wrapped in a unique outfit. "So, since when? Hhaha..! Damn it."

"The battery's in your stomach. Pnin the Many Figures. Luna knows like you like things official. Consider it your second work shirt. Nih support the same cockpit soulator, navel you ntar berbangkang fitting nyetir in dalem. Kaen remulti makes you bored huh Giz?"

"God is so cool Ji Red. Is it really soulator support, Queen?"

"Of course."

"No need to use the ship simulator, directly in the smooth soulator."

"We'll take this to the server. You wait for the surgery. If anything matters to you, we'll report it" Tell Reinit about tica.

"Quite the news of the Ultimate Earth is the Queen. Who lived there until the twenty-fourth century."

"Oh ready. Go to the server often," Reinit said. "You're done now. Ray may be busy rambal-nambal branch time. Epsi will bring you home."

"Where is the queen's shirt?" ask Jihan over the 'lebaran' shirt.

Jihan also asked Epsi to return the visuals of her clothes again, asking for her jacket and training pants to be returned. "New clothes, afraid of getting scratched."

The claph!

The beam photographing around. Jihan wrapped in her jogging suit again.

Reinit and the tray holder backwards, there's a layer of bubbles appearing sucked into something near Jihan, the invisible core.

When the reverse is running, Jihan sees around him there are prisoners who retreat down from a Chinook (buy double propeller).

Previous events in the TKP are rapidly reverse so that Jihan can see the action of Luna.

Layer by layer appeared shrinking. The longer the more. The scenery turned into the initial location of the Minions building the camp. The place is so dramatic the changes are in line with the pace of prequel-time.

"The twenty-three century. twenty-two.."

"Well, where are we going?" confused Jihan found her position changed, no longer at the starting point.

"To rail Brother."

"Nge-reverse while moving. I want to develop my steering wheel."

"The introduction used to be the same tica, ngedalemin the core of the labyrinth SosCamp."

"Huh? So the portal mabes from the ticket?"

"That's Im V Un's tica. Not human memories, brother."

"What's that about?"

"As big as Ceres is possible."

"How long does a robot live, so big?"

"That's it, Madam Indri and the Sub-council who know more Kak."

Both have stopped from the rustic shift and are in the sights of the 21st century. Reverse is still running.

"The fire is rust, the soil is thick.."

"Still walhu Jihan's. Ntar became a paradox if signed. Ignore it, it's still a shady thing."

During delivery, there is no wind or physical contact from outside. The folded layers of space-time did not erase the memory of the 'passenger'.

"Until when does he stay?" ask Jihan about Marcel.

"Do not know brother. Maybe until the big trial is done."

"International courts, the language of the world too."

"Sister Marcel said he had an ancient language translate machine until the gesture could be translated. He said."

"He's Doremon touching.."

"Alhamdulillah, it's nyampe Sis."

"Ehh, cepet amit," said Jihan looking right-left, she and Deti were in the middle of the tracks where Marcel had appeared.

"Yes, they're still here. Robot Brother just sat down."

"Let's inject seeder each."

Jihan stepped away from Deti, walking up the outskirts of the land. Deti soon followed him.

"We left not yet in five minutes Brother," said Deti on their trip.

"good. Prayer hours are not overdue. The Ray also knows about the muhrim or the law to the opposite sex."

"Pillotent. So he's the one who set the time scale, huh?"

Jihan did not answer, standing in a glance. He checked his surroundings as soon as he got near the robots.

"Lho Jihan's sister?" ask Robot Deti in the middle of busy removing groceries, stop moving, staring at the person he asked.

"Don't you? Marcel where's Han?" ask the Fake Jihan. "Why don't you get mein bego?"

"He's in court. We're done" Jihan replied to herself.

"Huh? Beres? Three weeks prepare, think about it, matengin options, you say it's done? Where does the evidence for Luna exist again?"

"It's.."

Glii.iitth!! The jacket shrinks to Ji Red, the pants transform after Jihan press her belly with her hands.

"Group.waw.." Pana Robot. "Elo be like a good Al Hood."

"So it's over, brother?" ask Robot Deti.

"Yes. Time to inject now. Back home, sleep," Deti's pinta on the robot.

"Yes already. Deti. Met snacking."

The robot stood patting his jeans. Without saying goodbye, Deti Digital walked away from the location.

"Well, yeah Seed. Ntar there's a gardener look."

Gliitt's..! Ji Red bloated into a black jacket back when Jihan touched the stomach.

"It's so cool njir.."

"Toast first." pinta Jihan.

"Just two minutes too. I'm sorry if you tell me to drive again."

"Njir don't dong. Bye, chepet in."

Taph! The robot patted Jihan's hand with the face of a cork, manyun.

Dr!! Both jihan vibrated into a blurred, blurry body.

Jihan ignores her surroundings, including Deti, 'blurred' during the inject. This scene seemed to have gotten used to Jihan. He does not care if his robot follows the movements he makes, indifferent to the action of his shadow which also sits.

The robot shifted like a magnet pulled, soon affected by the original body.

The garden returned to normal visuals, Jihan was already sitting next to Deti.

"It's ten O'clock Brother."

"For the little one, huh?"

"Hu-um." said Deti with his mouth still full of food.

Krauuu!! Krauuch..

"Lo is really breaking his fast," looked at Jihan on both cheeks Deti.

Jihan let Deti blush, the high school girl was caught starving.

Jehan Tear Pack. He was snacking too.

Krauch!! Chips chewed in Jihan's mouth. Krauuk..!

"Eh. Seriously, sister, want to ngetes Ji Red?"

"Y-um.."

"What about Endfield?"

"So. I don't want to take Liur Lizard."

"Yes already. Anytime. Deti also wanted to talk about Tica. Let Deti's move awesome."