The DarkHole Laboratory

Willow Troto

Willow meets Zale at the main house. While occasionally Willow glanced at the surroundings. He's looking for Troto.

"Zale can we go around?" Zale Willow approached the busy Zale pad on his desk. Zale's forehead wrinkled. "Where do you want to go around?" Ask the man with the silvery mane.

"Braxton wants to go to Phoenix Way if I want Troto" Willow said flirtatiously. Zale looked straight at the woman.

"Troto can't see you all you want" Willow's flirtatious smile disappeared. "Can't he get married?" He was still trying to find information about the Guapo clan elder.

"Of course we can, we also want to continue the descent" Zale returned to tidying up his desk. 

"But specifically those who occupy the title of elders, then are required to marry the clan woman. And they could have more than one wife" Zale stared at Willow's wry face.

"Have forgotten our elders, if you want there to be still many Guapo clans with looks that will make you like,"

Zale out of the room. Willow followed. "You want me to introduce you? We are famous for looking good." Continue the Peia.

"You look around you, how? Forget about our elder, after all he won't be interested in humans" Willow was still curious. But the net captured the shadow of Troto.

"Zale is Troto" Willow left Zale and went to the elder Guapo. Zale shrugged his shoulders. Willow is a stubborn woman. He did not care about having many wives and one clan that could become the elder's wife. He just wants to have fun.

"Hi" Willow approached Troto who was busy cutting down coconut trees. It helps its citizens to make a home, and the coconut tree is one of the important ingredients.

Troto did not respond, his work is still waiting. "Why are you silent, Elder?" It's the first time Willow has been attracted to a mutant nation. Yes in Nocturnal, other than humans they call different like this are Mutants.

He did not know that there were also Mutants in his criteria. He is very disgusted to cross paths with Mutants if in Nocturnal and sees the mutants have no class and are always under humans.

A useless and well-matched creature, the vanguard to head off the enemies.

And when he first met, that attraction drove Willow crazy. How long had he not felt the thumping in his heart. He has forgotten.

"Can I help you?" Willow just silently watched Troto cut the coconut trees using a saw that must have been given magic.

He saw the change in the face of the man. Trivialized. He's already ordinary. They're the Alpha always troubling him.

See the many piles of coconut trees that must be cut in various sizes. Willow uses his goggles. "What size is this?" Troto was still frowning his forehead.

"This size?" Unanswered, Willow picked up one piece and showed it to Troto.

And dehumanization is the answer. Willow simply nodded, "this is all cut to this size?" Willow asked again, not wanting to make a mistake. Deheman as an answer.

Willow pointed his nails at the trunk of the tree and at once the trunk of the tree was split. The red laser visible from the tip of his fingernail split rapidly.

It wasn't until five minutes that Willow had finished the task. He smiled proudly at his work. He glanced at Troto, but what Willow found, Troto with a fierce face. His jaw was angry. The man threw away his chainsaw and just left.

Willow is riveted by Troto's actions. He had to ask Zale. He called Zale.

"Where are you?" Willow doesn't need to make up.

"Ah, why? Failed it? I sent my location" before Willow got Zale's location.

He's coming to Zale's. He has to figure out why Troto doesn't like humans. Because he didn't want to ruin his mood.

"Willow here!" Zale raised his hand. The music thumped. Willow doesn't know it turns out that in the Guapo clan world there is a nightclub, Willow wants to laugh but this is very cool. Cooler than he saw in the human world.

Willow crossed this sea of whales. He sat close to Zale. There was Braxton who just sat quietly in his hand there was a glass filled with drinks.

"Back your face, Nih" Zale nudged Willow, he gave the woman a glass for the woman he had ordered before Willow came.

Decakan Willow throw it at Zale. "Udah enjoy tonight we have a debauchery" said Zale. "No" Zale moved his chin towards the entrance. Willow sees Troto entering by embracing two women.

"Bren bren gsek!" Willow picked up the drink that Zale had given him and gulped down in one gulp.

"Willow where are you going?" Zale stopped Willow's steps by pulling the woman's arm.

"Silence you fish! I want to make a calculation!" The music at the club.

"OK, okay, please" Zale raised his hand. The man took a step back. And Willow stared at Troto who was also staring at him sharply.

Willow's approaching. He whispered to Troto. "What's the law in this village about murderers?" The real random question is not random. Because Willow is eager to eliminate the two women who deflect, he targets.

Troto, who had been indifferent, looked straight at Willow who was smiling sideways. Willow got his attention.

Troto shook his hand and the two women left with a murmur of dislike at Willow who took his chance with their elders.

Willow sat down next to Troto, he stared blatantly. He leaned his head against the hand that was supporting his thigh.

"Where are you going?" But Troto did not respond, the man continued to sip his drink.

"Why did you leave me!" Willow started pointing at Troto.

"You ... leave in anger!" Willow forcibly grabbed Troto's drink and upheld it.

"Ahahaha .. I finished your drink! Hey, you heard me!" Willow rattled, he was drunk, the woman slammed an empty glass into the table.

Troto's bodyguards would advance, but Troto raised his wrist, for his guards to let Willow.

"You!" Willow approached and lowered his head to Troto's chest. "You are mister elder! You're so hot!" He pointed at Troto's chest and stuck his index finger on Troto's cheek.

"Look at me! I've dressed up your clan so you can see me!" Willow rubbed Troto's face. Very bold behavior. The man silently looked at Willow's bitch.

"Look! I'm beautiful, eehh .." Willow stood staggered, and almost fell down with Troto's hand clutching Willow's waist fast.

"Basic Stupid!" Troto taunts Willow right in the man's ear.

"It's so stupid of me, I can be attracted to mutants like you!" Willow snaps himself up to Troto. And drowned his face in the man's chest.

"You smell good, I just found out that a fish like you can hold this" and without a word Troto lifted Willow's body and took him away from that place.

Anger and anger. That was all Troto had in him when he left the club.

Tbc.