Night Wing Gundala: The Ballistics

Eyes

"You don't want to ask." Anto said briefly.

"Ask who?" ask mr. revelation.

Anto simply ignored the revelation and said again.

"..how the wings of a pulsar that has such a size can be." asked Anto as he looked at Gundala who was stepping through the crowd.

"Unseen?" answer the revelation sir with a smile.

In front of his monitor was seen a man wearing a long coat and wearing a hood to cover his face walking quickly towards the backstage.

"..gini to.." said the revelation sir to Anto who was astonished.

"The Ballistic armor concept is a set of vibranium metal plates glued together with each other.."

said mr. revelation kembalk said.

"So that means the wings of the pulsar are folded, sir?" ask anto back.

Revelations took a piece of paper from behind a red map on a table beside the sofa.

"If several pieces of vibranium come together like this" said the revelation pack while showing a white sheet of paper on the table.

"And if the Vibranium slab were folded it would be like this." said the revelation sir as he folded a paper in front of him.

After folding the paper he asked several times a small shape of the paper was seen.

"So the vibranium is flexible sir." said anto back.

Pak revelation just nodded and returned to pay attention to the big screen before him.

In a dark corner appeared a pair of men and women were arguing after a while the two shouted at each other a few men dressed in black approached and broke them.

The woman stepped into a corner on the right side and sat alone.

"..thank you.."

she said as she received a handkerchief to shrink her wet eyes.

"..fuck you son of a bitch." she said while crying.

The man beside her simply fell silent and looked back towards the stage where the tattooed man was talking.

..One year we were together and look…"

said the woman while glancing at a group of young people who were gathered in the middle of a large courtyard in front of her.

"That fucking rowdy shit's cheating.."

he stared at a young man who was embracing two women.

the woman said back on her side.

The man beside him just fell silent and continued to notice the movements of the tattooed man on the stage.

"I live my family and my old life is just for him.."

the woman said while crying.

The young man in the middle of the room just smiled cynically at the woman and stepped towards a corner on the left side of the stage.

"..now I have nothing." said the woman again said while crying.

"..i don't know where else to go…"

he said amid the sobs of his increasingly heavy crying.

The man beside the woman was still silent just looking at her from behind the hood that covered her face.

"..and now my friend's friend." said the tattooed man on stage.

"Now it's time for you all to become something new.."

said the tattooed man as he stepped towards a staircase leading to the center of the spacious courtyard in front of the stage.

"Something is amazing.."

said the tattooed man while embracing a man in a brown jacket in front of him.

"..something that will change the world." said the tattooed man as he opened his hands.

"Then tonight…."

the tattooed man said again.

"..I will give you a gift for all of you…"

he ran back to the stage.

"The grace that yesterday your friends felt.."

said the man as he headed to a panel at the end of the stage.

Before long several grains of blue particles fell all over the place and began to fill the entire courtyard in front of the stage.

"Tonight.Hyruplah…"

back the tattooed man said as he stepped into the center of the stage.

"…Blue Angels.."