Chapter 2 Part 3: W̸͎͓̗̄e̸͈͖̫̓̕i̶̭͉̻͒ȑ̴͕̻̱̐͝d̶̛̪̏͘ ̸̣̠͓͒̋̀ṡ̶͈̰ṯ̶̼̎͜ů̴͝ͅf̴͚̩̈̐f̵̣̳̑

Oir enemies reached peace. Now, Worker Drones must fear. Charles and Unknown (Second never was showing his face) was searching for a colony. Charles was thinking about that paper, he saved it, and he can find the owner, also he was thinking about hell Unknown told Charles about. Unexpectedly, Unknown said:
-Quiet!
Charles had questions, and he knew what to do.
He flipped the paper, and started writing, first question was: Why? Unknown showed text on his face screen: I see someone. But Charles used the moment when Unknown was showing text to see his face, but, and this time his face was hidden, especially mouth, Charles could see eyes, but other part of the face was hidden. Second question was: Who's that? Charles pointed at figure, not Unknown, something else, behind him. Unknown showed text: I dont know. And Im afraid that this guy isn't peaceful.

But the guy, wasn't waiting for them to reply first.
-Итак, вы двое должно быть, пришли за рабочими? Что же, он перед вами.
Charles was confused, he didn't knew what the figure was saying, but Unknown, was scared, Charles understood it by eyes and his voice.
-Well, are you challenging me again? The first time wasn't enough?
-Не волнуйся, я готова.
Charles knew that something bad will happen soon, he also prepared to fight.

But lets back it up a bit, before Charles and Unknown came to colony, Unknown said:
-Hey, isnt that my arm?
-Well, I lost my, so I took your.
-Do you know about it something cool? You can turn it into weapon.
-How.
-Just think about, claws, for example.
Charles tried, and hand that he changed, turned fingers into three sharp claws.
-Also, there's more secrets, but I dobt want to tell you about them.

Back to the camp. Unknown prepared his rifle , this one was really unusual, Barrett with a muffler, powerful and quiet. Charles prepared his railgun, and aimed at figure. One second, and figure dissapeared, another second, and Charles had his hand pierced with a knife. Unknown that seems to know about suck tricks, prepared something really special, one of his eyes dissapeared, and now he had figure on right eye, and floating hologram with same fogure on his right hand. Figure now appeared, and casually smiled. But one moment, and knife that Charles had in his arm, now was in figure's body.

Charles's hand now was free, and he ained railgun and prepared to shoot, he said:
-One move and I will shoot!
Figure said:
-Well, you have three questions.
-First of all, who are you?!
-Sophia. Worker Drone, 19 years old.
-Good. Now, do other woker drones have weapons?
-No.
-Last one. Are you the author of this paper?
-Yes.
-Translate it.
-I wont.
Unknown shot.
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Figure gone.