The moon glowed in the night. A gold warm light growing from the Border Patrol brown brick tents.
Inside the bathing tent, Levy laid in the wide hot steaming water tub. Her red long hair floating on the water like a halo. Levy letting out a content sigh.
Joining her in this warm embrace, was another Border Patrol Knight. She was known as Vecta. Having long silky brown hair and purple flat glowing eyes. Her sharp white teeth shiny and clean as she licked her lips. Standing at 6 feet tall. Being 19 years of age
She rested her arms on the stone wet tiles. Levy took a deep breath as she spoke. "Can you believe it? The same kid who disappeared for two years after his parent's dead bodies were found in the street, shows up as the newest Border Patrol Knight."
Levy let the hot steam blow in her face before she continued. "And then….then he gets into a wild fight with Darius, managing to nearly kill him and get Darius in the Recovery Bay for the first time ever. It's all so much just in one day."
Vecta giggled with twisted delight, her eyes slowly landing on Levy's. "Ugh, I just wish i was there to see it. I didn't wanna come to the dumb meeting cause I thought it'd be boring. I didn't know it end up as something lively as this."
"It'd be better if you didn't see it, you'd get caught right in the crossfire. Some guy got injured heavily just by being a bystander near it." She remarked, shaking her head in disbelief.
"You worry too much, Levy. I'd make sure i stay at a safe distance, believe me." Vecta responded with dark chuckle as she rose from the tub.
She got up and out the tub, not even bothering to place a towel as she walked out the tent, naked. "I'll be right back, don't let me keep you from relaxing, Losworth."
Levy made sure to shield her eyes as she scoffed, muttering under her breath. "Why does she have to be so careless with her body?" She thought to herself as she sunk in the tub.
Right as she closed her eyes, she heard a sniffing sound. Without hesitation she jolted up to see one of the Border Patrol Officers, Officer Gondon, peeking his head inside with a expression full of hate.
His skin was completely gray, having white eyes and dark yellow teeth, a gray officer hat on his head.
"I've been keeping my eye on you, Losworth…..Ugh…..watching you get all the credibility!! I'm the officer! I should be celebrated, not you!!." He yelled as he pulled out a wooden sharp blade.
Levy's eyes widened, she instantly tried to hop out the tub and reach for her blade, but within seconds he lunged forward, his nasty yellow teeth shining in the light.
And within a flash of wind, none other than Jerry zoomed over out of nowhere. Jerry slamming Officer Gondon into the ground, punching him over and over again, in a fast paste. Blood gushed out from each fist to face.
Officer Gondon screaming and pleading for mercy, only for his voice to get more grotesque and sickening. Jerry slamming his fist back and forth without a care in the world, his expression blank and indifferent.
Finally, Jerry stopped, blood all over his face and white towel that he had wrapped around his waist. His blonde spiky long hair, drenched in water and blood, his eye landing on Levy
"Tch, what are you looking at? Want some wipes or something?" He asked, pointing his finger right at her.
Before Levy could even respond, Vecta walked back inside, now wearing a black furry towel over her body.
"Oh my dear goodness! Such a delightful sight! Levy! Why didn't you tell me something was happening?" She said with a sly grin.
Levy looks at her with disgust before she shakes her head. "I…I was too shocked to yell for you."
Vecta rolled her eyes before she skipped over to the dead body, crouching down as she slid some blood on her finger. Without hesitation, she suckled all of the blood right off, "Mmmmm, very salty."
Jerry rose an eyebrow with slight disdain as he turned around, while Levy immediately held her mouth, looking like she was about to puke.
After cracking his back, Jerry walked out the tent, disappearing within a second. "Huh? He's leaving already? Such a strange guy...eh, he did get me the free food." Vecta stated with a smirk.
The next afternoon, the sky was light gray. The clouds dark and gloomy. Border Patrol Knights sliced through the rummage of black, white, and orange wolves.
These wolves coming and coming out the dark forest. "These damn wolfs! It's been like this for the entire month! I'm so tired of it!"
Levy and Vecta sat on some logs. Vecta enjoying her meat soup while Levy wiped her blade. "I never thanked him, ya know." Levy said, causing Vecta to perk up with a sly smirk.
"Yeah, I guess you didn't, huh? Eh, doesn't matter." She exclaimed, going right back to eating.
"Tch…..I should give him a proper thanks. It's the least I could do, even if he shrugs it off." She said, looking around for any sight of Jerry. That's when Jerry flashed right by them both, sitting on his own log with some bread.
"Hmph, well there's your chance." Vecta said. Levy sighed before standing up, walking over to Jerry. Jerry slowly looked up at her, his expression indifferent and now slightly annoyed. "What?" He asked.
Before Levy could even thank him, a Border Patrol Officer zoomed in the scene, wearing a white cloak and brown wooden tiger mask. He tapped his clipboard impatiently, looking at the three.
"You three. We're sending groups to find the center of this whole wolf problem. You guys will be the next one. Head out, Now." He said sternly.
Jerry grunted, rolling his eye as he stood up, pushing past Levy as he started to walk down towards the dark forest. Levy rubbed her shoulder as she watched Vecta follow him.
She had a feeling….a feeling that made her feel quite strange…..it wasn't a good feeling…..and it seemed to start appearing anytime she looked at that forest…..or when she looked at Jerry....and she didn't know why.