The DarkHole Laboratory

The Willow Troto 7

"Let's hurry Will" he asked Willow. 

"You're too fast Resta, but I'll compensate you" Willow said. He's after Resta. And now it's next to the guy.

He scoffed and again spurred his tail fan. The restaurant takes Willow down the beach and into the shallow ocean. Willow. For someone who is not a pure descendant, getting into the ocean is highly discouraged.

That's why Willow asked Resta to teach him. And it turns out the sea is also so pleasant.

"Let's show you something, it's a very thrilling and fun game, get your adrenaline racing."

Willow feels challenged he likes a challenge. Spur his tail to follow Resta. Willow saw a giant black pipe in front of Willow.

Resta swam down the pipe and sucked Willow's body. He saw Resta holding the edge of the pipe.

"We glide, pace and you jump high and you'll be caught by the net, so don't worry."

"Continue or —"

"Keep then I'll go first"

"Wooohoooooo .. yuhuu galileoo .. "Resta's echo made the smile on Willow's lips widen. A voice that promises excitement.

"Okay Will it's your turn!" Shouted Resta from above.

"Replace, pacemaker WOHOOOO …. " Willow's body goes with the current the longer it spurs the faster it pushes. Willow glided quickly, he could see the clouds.

His heart pounded, squeezed and stirred up and down. Not fear, but pleasure.

Willow was thrown high, thanks to the impulse that rushed him he did not know how high he was ejected and fell quickly to return to the sea.

Wrong he did not fall into the water but reentered the giant pipe, dry no water around it.

He fell on a strong net, which reflected him. It felt like for a moment the burden was lifted. A beautiful smile was imprinted on her lips. He was still in the net. His hand held onto his forehead, feeling an overwhelming sensation.

His heart jumped wildly. He felt his net shaken, his firm hand pulling at the edge of the net.

Willow rolled towards the end of the net. "How are you feeling?" said the man close to Willow's face.

"It's amazing"

"What's your name?" Ask the guy.

"Ehmm.. W …."

"What's your name?!" His impact.

"Will" Willow said,

"Okay, Will, Over to good, welcome to Giant Pipe" the man, Troto.

He saw Resta in the front row facing him, standing with his chest folded, he smiled with satisfaction at Willow.

"Okay Jonny, listen! congratulations, you've been chosen" Troto said.

The Giant Pipe was Guapo's elite force. They will be trained militarily not looking at gender. All are equal and flat.

Willow saw, there was Shera staring at him. The woman stood in the front row with Resta. Who wears a black uniform.

"Every name I call comes with me" Willow tilted his head, Resta one of the elite troops? And what does it mean to bring him into this circle? Did he intentionally approach her?

"WILL, COME TO ME!" Willow flinched, he was still struggling with his thoughts, he did not know if he was included in the team Resta.

Willow swung his pace quickly following the ranks of the Resta team.

"Hello Jonny, I'm Captain Resta, Captain of Team Central, determine your chairman" said Resta. One team consisted of five members, and Willow became the prettiest on that team.

"I"

"I"

"Okey, you three decide, who will be the chairman" again Resta handed back to the three.

Willow yawned, he was very sleepy and felt trapped, but he just followed the plot, Willow was also curious, why the captain of this Resta approached him.

Willow tilted his head looking straight at Captain Resta. They were indeed, not too long close but Willow knew, Resta felt a gaze of hers. Yes Willow used to play like a member of the squad.

At the bottom of his mind, Willow pulled a little of his lips, 

Willow had eyes and could see the flirtatious manner of the woman approaching Resta without any shame.

"No mouth?!" Hardik woman close her face to Willow, "Bau" said Willow.

"What did you say!" Speech high.

"Sonya" shera said.

The woman turned her head and retreated even though she did not want to. Willow stared at the departure of the menor and the graceful. Ah they're best friends.

"This is what exactly? Confiscation or bullying?" Willow was upset. He put his tray of food on the food divider.

Rice was thrown into Willow's tray violently. Getting the treatment he looked up to, Willow just stared at him long, long.

"HEY JONNY! FORWARD UP!" Impact from behind. He had another enemy. Willow shifted his tray and again they put down the food roughly.

The food-givers' naughtiness is upsetting but Willow is not provoked.

They're no match for him, why bother Willow thought. He looked for a seat and found Resta sitting by himself.

"Eat the captain" Willow raises his meal, then sits opposite Resta. He started eating.

Many around him began to prick. How dare this one Jonny to the Captain.

Willow continued to devour her food without a care around even no matter Resta who stopped eating her and stared at Willow's lamat-goals. That woman is very hungry. You know swimming is very draining and also makes her stomach rumble.

"You didn't continue eating Kapt?" Said Willow who looked at Resta who was silent did not continue to eat.

"You're so brave Jonny" he said coldly. A grin was seen on Willow's face.

"I should have said that, why did you pull me in here, Kapt?" As the skewer grows, it's not just that Willow finds Sonya-Sonya staring at him killing her.

"Finish your meal, Kapt!" Willow slapped Resta on the shoulder, what they did a few days back.

He put his dirty tray in the dumping bin. He walked slowly across the Troto that Willow just passed by.

And yes Willow became the subject of gossip among Jonny's fellow. But for her group she was the only woman, and the men in her group were not that curious. Although somewhat surprised by Willow's bold behavior on their captain.

He unwrapped the chewing gum that he could receive during the food division, he chewed, the mint taste spread in his mouth, removing the taste of food left from his mouth.

"After this schedule we're sparing with other groups." Said team leader Willow, Olugi.

"Ready!" Answer the four of them.

At the training ground,

They're going to fight, East wing team. There are 9 teams with each team totaling 5 people.

"Ah, why meet a group that has rats in it. It's sickening!" Said the man with a muscular body but his mouth was like a woman, a strong pretentious figure but just a lot of talk.

And the lottery has already established that a lot of that talk becomes his opponent. Willow stared flat at his underestimating opponent, the man jumped small, warming up by rubbing his eyes. Mocking Willow.

Boy talk a lot, the name that Willow pinned on a figure who is bigger than him.

"Don't cry!" His whisper. Willow reached out and the man thrust his hand tightly. Willow shook his hand, seeing that ridicule Willow received again from the man. He waited for his turn.

Of course, out of four they won all four. Until Willow's turn. He could easily kill that much shit. But no one is allowed to die here.

"Rules are clear, KO, end game" said the referee. The referee got out of the way, the signs of the game started, the man was grim, he took Willow lightly. He made moves to lure Willow. But Willow just looked at the boy a lot of idle talk.

Sometimes the boy laughed, asking for the support of his teammate, who actually did not care also embarrassed.

And Willow walked over nimbly and held the man's nape and the man collapsed on the floor without a fight, he fainted. The referee approached to check and raise Willow's hand, Willow resisted not for 5 seconds and the opponent was made not warted. A landslide victory by the Centre team.

Many do not believe, how he attacked that much nonsense. They thought Willow was using a weapon, or magic. And of course Willow didn't use any of that, they checked before the game.

Willow sat in his chair, his gaze straight on the glass room across from him, his straight look on Troto, there was also Shera, and Resta who pulled the edge of his lips slightly, and that can not be separated from the vision of Sonya who increasingly dislikes Willow.

"This year seems to be more exciting" said one captain of another team. Captain of the Western Team, Rega.

"Your team lost heavily to John" Rega said, patting East captain John on the shoulder. John folded his lips.

"Indeed they have to meet with the center team" said Palo. Southwest Team Captain. Troto was still staring at Willow, and Shera noticed that.

Tbc