Back to The Battlefield Part I

“Why are you guys so laid-back, Lucius?!”

Somebody yelled out and slammed the hand on the short table. The eyes behind those sunglasses glared at the tall figure on the opposite side, who was looking at the information screen with a straight face. He did not even glance at the shouting man.

“And what do you think you’ll achieve with the yelling, William?”

The quiet man said nonchalantly. His eyes skimmed through everything on the screen. The man in front of him was not sure anymore if he was a genius or just a crazy man since no one in this world would stare at the screen so endlessly like this.

“Why the yelling, you say?!” The purple-haired man shouted. “Open your eyes and see for yourself how things are. I’ll tell you if you don’t know. We’re about to be invaded. Those sons of bitches are coming for us!”

“And?”

The quiet man asked back. He brushed his red hair back and rested his head on his hand.