Tensions boil

The other bikers in military gear from the north started to sweat profusely at that show of force with many who had previously pulled out their weapons for a fight very hastily putting them away.

One of the bikers hastily runs towards Gara after the battle.

"I'm so glad to see you, the military is everywhere trying to find you" he calls out as he pulled off his helmet to expose the zany white hair of Arc.

"took you guys long enough. You had me worried that the army had captured your skinny ass and we would have to come bail you out." Gara harassed with a smile.

By this time Tral and Darick had left the café. "we should move out before the military catches on. I would hate to run into that general again so soon."