"My nigga, I'm tellin ya, allying with me is the best decision that you can ever make, I mean…"
"Stop following me!" Blade's voice was cold.
The black Mechanic sighed loudly. "You're so strong yet so dense, my papa once told me of this weird combination, I shoulda believed him nigga".
"I mean, what's there to lose nigga?"
"You're strong, you're a Grade B Pugilist, there are few things in the Minerva Star System that can threaten you apart from the ruling mother*ckas!"
"Just imagine allying with me nigga!"
He went ahead Blade as he pounded his fists for emphasis. "Imagine it nigga! It'll be f*cking heaven on earth!"
"We're here". An exasperated voice sounded.
Blade turned to look at Uranus. "Yeah, we're here, let's leave".
As soon as the transport Spaceship arrived at Planet Crimson Ring, Blade did not hesitate as alongside Uranus, they went straight towards the old Commander's massive home where he guessed his master was.
"Stop following me!" Blade touched his Lightsaber.
"Hold it bro, my nigga, chill!"
The black Mechanic laughed and scratched his messy beard. "I did my research, I see you're in a mercenary group already, let me tell you an exclusive secret mah nigga…"
"Stop following me!" Blade's eyes narrowed.
The Mechanic deflated. "Ok nigga, I want to join your mercenary group".
Blade's eyebrows raised in skepticism.
"Don't give me that look man, I want to see what's so special about this group that you won't even think about allying with a cool nigga like me".
"Those bloody cackus better be worth it". He gritted his teeth.
Blade silently looked at him for a few seconds. "Follow me".
A few minutes later, they were inside the home of the old Commander but Blade was surprised, his master and Christensen were nowhere to be seen.
Sonia and Nagana, the Blood Monk were the only Grade B Supers in the base, both were currently now in a courtyard outside playing chess.
Over time, these 2 Supers already developed a close bond.
Blade went to meet them. "Where is my master?"
Sonia turned to look at him with a disinterested look on her face. "How should I know?"
The Blood Monk was friendlier as with a smile on his face, he answered. "I think they went to meet some Nak billionaire".
"A billionaire?" Blade was surprised.
"Yeah, I heard he's the father of that Nak captain that we saved".
"Oh". Blade finally understood. "It's about the mercenary group then, I'll go complete the finishing processes".
Nagana nodded. "Goodluck, by the way, who's the new guy?"
"He's Tom, our newest comrade".
…
A few minutes later, alongside Tom and Uranus, Blade was back in the headquarters of the Mercenary Union.
He met the tiger head lady again at the 44th floor of the building.
Bam!
"It's done". Blade dropped a bloody sack on the table.
The tiger head lady opened the sack slightly only to see the severed head of a Reptile inside. She closed it then she turned to look at him with a smile.
"Congratulations, you have completed the last registration process".
She bent down behind her counter the next moment as she seemed to search for something. While she did this, she explained.
"The bounty of the Shadow Mage is 1.2 million Galactic Credits".
"We can take the bounty?" Blade was surprised.
The tiger head lady finally stood up with a smile. "Yes, it shall be recorded as the first completed B Grade mission of your mercenary group".
"The more high grade missions that your mercenary group completes, the higher your rating would be in the mercenary union which will also determine the level of missions that would be available to you".
"There are 5 mercenary group ranks in the mercenary union".
She smiled and raised five fingers. "There's the Grade 5, Grade 4, Grade 3, Grade 2, and the highest, the Grade 1 mercenary groups".
"There are only three Grade 1 mercenary groups in the Minerva Star System".
"So what grade is ours?" Blade asked with a neutral look on his face.
"Originally, with the strength of your mercenary group, it should be Grade 3 but due to special circumstances…" She smiled and fished out the official registration paper of the new mercenary group.
"Fill the name of the mercenary group, have you not thought of a name?"
"…"
Blade was stumped.
Uranus intervened to save his uncle. "Our army back home is called the Nightmare Army, I think dad would also call it the Nightmare mercenary group".
Blade nodded. "Write that".
"Ok". With a smile, the tiger head lady wrote it on the front of the paper, stamped it, registered it in the union's database before presenting it to him.
"Congratulations, the Nightmare Mercenary group is now official".
Tom peeked into the paper as Blade held it.
>Nightmare Mercenary Group<
[Commander: Legolas Baron]
[1st Vice Commander: Christensen]
[2nd Vice Commander: Blade]
[3rd Vice Commander: Nak Champion Onana]
***
[Number of Grade B Mercenaries: 7]
[Number of Mercenaries: 77]
***
[Mercenary Grade: Grade 2!]
"…!" Tom's eyes widened in shock.
'They have a Nak Champion in their ranks?!'
'Damn! And 6 Grade B Supers before me?!'
'Besides…, I actually joined a Grade 2 Mercenary group!'
'Holy f*cking shit nigga, I hit the jackpot!'
…
"Sorry, I was not able to ask your name the other day, I was just shocked". He smiled in embarrassment. "I heard your name is Legolas, nice to meet you, thank you for saving my life again that day".
Legolas smiled. "It's what any human should do".
"I wish every human could be like you". A deeper voice reverberated.
Looking up, Legolas and his student finally laid their eyes on the billionaire dad of the Nak captain that they rescued about a week ago.
Like the old Commander said, this old man was a retired General of the Nak Navy as evident from the military attire that he currently wore, he spent decades commanding some of the Nak Navy's strongest warships.
"It's an honor to meet you, Major". Legolas and Christensen greeted respectfully.
The old man laughed loudly. "It's been long since anyone called me by that title…, it's my fault though". He lamented. "I rarely go out these days".
"Anyways, thank you for saving my weak and lazy son".
The middle-aged captain glared at his father who looked back at him in a lazy manner. "Did I say anything wrong? If you think so, prove me wrong".
"Dad, you're embarrassing me!" He gritted his teeth.
As father and son bickered, Legolas felt like chuckling.
When they were finally done, they left to eat dinner where they finally got time to familiarize themselves. It was in the process of familiarizing themselves that Legolas accidentally spoke of his newly created mercenary group.
"Oh! You created a mercenary group?" The billionaire Major was surprised.
"That's a bold move". He dug his teeth into another chunk of meat before he continued. "I like your boldness".
He chuckled. "Since you helped my lazy son, I won't mind helping you".
"I will let my son send you some money to assist you".
"Also, though I'm retired I still have some connections in the Nak Navy". Speaking of the navy, he smiled with pride. "If you have some trouble sorting out new warships, you can ask for my help, I can ease some inconveniences".
The old Major was all smiles as he casually threw these promises.
Legolas was not hypocritical, he stood up. "Thank you for your help, Major".
A few minutes later as he left with his student, his galactic communication device beeped.
BEEP!
[Your galactic account has been credited with 1,200,000 Galactic Credits!]
[Statement: Bounty Reward!]
…
[Your galactic account has been credited with 80,000,000 Galactic Credits!]
[Statement: Major Gojo!]
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