Night Wing Gundala: The Ballistics

Head

"Let me punch your head in so that your mind is sane!!"

said the man dressed in black while pointing his gun at the tattooed man before him.

"Hey!.woy calm down, man.calm down." said the tattooed man as he raised both arms.

"You released a sample of the experimental serum used by the military for combat purposes on drug users!!"

Said the man dressed in black while pointing a gun in his hand at the tattooed man.

While the two black-clothed male comrades who were grasping a weapon tried to calm him down.

"Let's calm boss.just relax.."

said one of the men in black.

Before long the man in black lowered his weapon and began to say.

"..say what you want.."

he said slowly while putting the gun in his hand into a pocket.

"..want me what?" the tattooed man said.

"Say.." the black-clothed man in the back said

"..I just want to." the tattooed man said as he poured a glass of drink.

"..chemicalyte is gone." he said back laughing.

"Basic crazy.blue angel has nothing to do with chemicalyte!" the man in front of him said.

"..i can't believe it." the tattooed man said with a laugh.

"..you are all just slaves of chemicalyte.." the tattooed man again cursed some men in front of him with a harsh word.

Some of the men in front of him only fell silent when they heard the tattooed man.

"The incident occurred last night when you also made a mass." said one of the men in black.

The tattooed man again laughed loudly upon hearing the question.

"My Blue Angels sample was deliberately distributed so that the damn company was immediately shut down by the authorities!!"

the tattooed man before them laughed.

"If they want to play rough I can also be more rude." the tattooed man in front of them said.

"The first Blue angel sample you stole." the tattooed man said again.

"I'm a little fox composition.."

the tattooed man said as he stepped into a large window beside the room.

A large window leading to a large room on the lower floor was used as a dance floor for the young people who were partying.

"..you mean." asked the black-clothed man before him.

"..tetranol and hexadium plus a little bit of oxylium." the tattooed man said with a laugh.

The man in front of him started to feel something in his head.

"..and released into the air." The tattooed man's hand slightly opened.

The sense of dizziness that perched in the heads of some men dressed in black began to increase when the room began to be filled with particles of blue.

"…airborne.." said the tattooed man while laughing.

While some of the men in front of him began to feel their whole body weakened and the man behind began to sit on the floor.

"..you.."

said one of the men dressed in black just before losing his balance and falling.

"..you should have seen your clothes.."

the tattooed man said.

A few bluish stains stuck on the black-clothed man's shoulder.

"..this whole room and even

…..The whole room in this building is covered by.."

the tattooed man again stepped towards the large window on the side of the room.

"..Blue Angel.."

he said as he stared at the youths who were partying downstairs while some bluish particles began to envelop the entire party room.

"..and my soldiers.."

said the tattooed man as he stared at the dance floor filled with young men partying.