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Mirage Out of the blue Floating in front of My Eyes // Climax chapter to Finale R. 1.

Are the matter of fact, to us, anytime only very suddenly unexpected comand is done through our own terminal, though fundamentally we were anytime only standing by any mission order and each member in turn takes charge for reacting any mission command made by Z, some are sent only to me first, afterward I opted each one as being suited to the commanded content, and very exceptional occasionally, Z directly nominates each one as each own mission content. Only latter case makes Z command each one independently across to each one's own ability or so.


And at the matter of fact even this time as my class was promoted from X to Y, former dead Y was formal C○A agent, so I was heard from Z, but more than those also I was not told and not heard anything, and probably this circumstance must be the same to any class one, I had very ambiguously that presumptuous idea, but I had no convincing idea for proving my assumption's collectness.


However, around at least at each individually positioned circumstance, probably anybody must be at the samad circumstance. E.g.T○rk○y's Presidential election was done and Erdog○n Paresident re-elected, butwthat election's outcome must have been complete Blackbox until election's ultimately elected result was clarified, nobody could have no conviction around who would be elected.


Anyway, today is our first confronting some aimed target VIP one's own coming previously probably regarded day. And usually not at specially commanded dangerous meeting by chance in frequency, any member each arbitrarily standing by each opting location but not so remotely from gathering location, but at some vigilantly necessarily mutually diffused to and fro case, we each independently gathered at indicated and in conclusion, specified last location. Basicalky, except our physical skill training necessary field battle, at rehearsal for true battle, anybody individually gathered at my specified location by each oneself.


Indoor vigilantly concentration necessary occasion made us need crystallized screen watchable time running desk mission, we at consensus for healing our extreme tension, several days ago, we selected beautifully healable ballad, "Shallow", but at field heave training at National Forest Park, we at mutual consensus, more hard beat Pops specifically this time, Icona Pop's "I Love It" was quickly opted by us with all synchronically made consensus being heard A○N on air request program.


Necessarily, we were never professional C◯A's agent only temporarily arbitrarily summoned mecenary substitute, though, gun shooting with live ambition was strictly prohibited,m none the less, we were all never informed any true C◯A agents' really given privilleged executable range, in other words, we all merely were given only black box informative reality's intelligence around angry superior officer's authority or power.


At this term, we all were identical with each abroad correspondent's given information for overseas reporting mission commanded by news reporting organization's own authority, in conclusion, like these days R◯ss◯◯n army's own war victory situation as plus or minus to any credible news reporting organization, we were never grasping authorities' own intelligence which was in complete black box.


Anyway, we sometimes advances on all fours, in line so flatly parrarelled with almost same distance to each other, and at another occasion in line as vertically arranged, we aimed suppositively at set target in creeping. Because we needed to train any skill for dealing with Craig has employed so many very skillful mercenaries for securing his illegal casino adult amusement business.



Anyway, I felt tangibly so cold early morning chilly air current. And that early morning our field battle training was done at a little remote from Craig's installing own basement formed own illegal underground casino playground and that temporary arcade security aimedhis employing mercenaries were expected standing by for emergency as our threat around executing our own mission.
Yes, we were all expendable mercenaries only for persecution Z was commanding us. And that our training occasion had our choice of using Icona Pop's marvelous song tune, "I love it" for advancing creeping on the very cold F○j○ sea of trees' ground on all our body.


Crawling forward, advancing on all four, only that iteration made our severly colder soil steppable crawling so stiff completed, and we in mind with each earphone, were listening to Icona Pop's own lyrics, "I don't care, I love it, I don't care.."


Around our backs, only vague light with approaching morning glow shine's hunch, and occasionally night birds breathing low echoes and chilly air drifting tangibly awakened to us all, we tried to head for that casino's own clandestine entrance over the Mt. F○j○.




(Irregularly continued)



May. 30th  2023