115 let out a lazy yawn, laying back on the ground as he stared at the night sky. Things had been oddly quiet the mast month. It was so... unusual. Hell, he almost forgot what peace was like. The project let another yawn escape him, staring up at the stars. "I almost forgot how nice it is to not have anyone try to kill me..."
Quietly, Jean crept up behind the tired boy and thrust her blade by his shoulder just as he spoke.
"Don;t get too lazy, 115. People don’t follow a leader who is inattentive." She slowly put away the sword, and sat next to him silently. "Don’t you dare slack off on me."
115 chuckled when the sword impaled the ground by his shoulder, sitting up as Jean spoke. “I’m always keeping close eyes on everything. It’s just… unusual that things have been this quiet. I’m sure that things will pick up again soon. This kind of thing doesn’t last long.” The project rubbed one of his eyes under the pitch black sunglasses that hid them. “What is it that you’ve been up to?”
Jean smiled lightly, closing her eyes and putting her elbows on her knees, a relaxed posture for her.
"I’ve been meeting many new, wonderful people. It’s been quiet on my end as well… This silence scares me at times. I think that there must be something dangerous in the distance about to come, but it never does. It’s just peace.”
Jean noted that he was well aware of her growing closer and she stopped where she sat. I wanted to get closer to him without noticing, but I suppose for a man like him, it’s impossible. She nodded her head in thanks for the juice and drank a little before replying.
"I exterminate things that serve to destroy humans. Nothing more than that."
"There are really things out there that aren’t human?" He said sounding rather surprised. "Wow, I thought those were just dumb stories adults came up with to scare kids."
"Yes, well sometimes stories turn out to be reality. Monsters like those in scary stories do exist by the name of yoma, and it’s the job of female warriors trained by The Organization to kill them." Jean stopped, drinking more juice. "But that is not a good topic of conversation, is it?"
-jumps through your window- READ CLAYMORE MOTHERFUCKERS -bleeds from all the glass shards- 98% OF THE CAST IS NON SEXUALIZED WOMEN -grabs you- THEY FIGHT WITH BIGASS FUCKING SWORDS AND TURN INTO MONSTERS -alarm sirens- IT’S LIKE BERSERK WITHOUT THE GRATUITOUS AMOUNTS OF RAPE -dies from blood loss- IT IS STILL AN ONGOING SERIES WITH MONTHLY UPDATES