The S-Team

Among the five people presented on the holographic display Wrack only knew one, and only heard of three of the others, the lone female of the group was the one he never heard of.

Before he could even ask about her the director spoke, "Grim, or as she likes to be called "Gremlin" is an odd one to say the least. We took care of her after finding her in a B-Class world where she actually was the one to kill its Demon Lord. Though shortly after she became the new one until we found her and managed to get her to join the Order. When asked why she did what she did, her answer was always the same. She does not remember."

"Although a bit troubled, and missing a few screws to say the least, her ability is recognized as S-Grade same and you. Though we cant say for sure it would be an even match." The director said with a smile.

"With this team you are to scout around and assess the danger level found in "Maximus." He added with air quotes. "If you feel that it is too dangerous just send us the code and we will pick you up and board that portal shut and put it on the never enter list. But if you think it is worth staying and capturing this world and you can do so successfully, keep us updated on the dangers and your progress." He finished in a direct tone, leading to no question that his orders must be fulfilled too the letter.

Wrack nodded in confirmation of the task assigned to him and walked too the door, through the projection still playing. A few steps forward he stopped and just stared in front of him waiting for something. "You going to unlock this?" he said with a sidelong glance at the director.

"Oh right, i forgot" The old man said as he pushed another button allowing the room to turn back to its normal look. Followed by Wrack promptly entering the elevator and descending to the main building below.

After he left, the old director turned back around to admire his old armaments before asking himself "Did i mention that other part about Gremlin to him?" he wondered. Then immediately confirmed with himself "I'm sure i did."

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Walking down the hallway to the meetup point for his team Wrack was filled with a good amount of excitement and disappointment. He was happy that he can finally get back to the action he so craved. As well as a bit pissed that he has to baby sit some more kids while he had a mission to do.

Upon reaching the room the rest of his so called team was waiting in, he gave a quick sigh before opening the door. Everyone in the picture the director showed him was present, and he gave a long glance to each person from left to right once he entered.

The first person he ran his eyes over was a man with a slim build, long black hair put up in a ponytail that reached his waist, handsome-ish features that probably gives him good luck with women, and wearing form fitting black metallic armor. From what he knew this was Owen Glass, codenamed "Reaper" he heard some grand stories about him and his triumphs with his sword that lay at his side.

Next was James Wright, a broad shouldered hulk of a man, muscles as big as a fat mans thigh. Black knight like armor but more stylized and movable was covering every inch of his skin but one could tell it would take considerable strength to move in it, let alone fight. His armor covered everything up to his neck and head which even Wrack had to say this man was handsome by every account. His dark skin gave great contrast to his thick jawline, sharp eyes and black hair done up in cornrows, no wonder his codename is "Face". With a giant block of metal which looked like a shield next to the wall.

In the middle of the group was Alibaster Durnham or "larry" as he likes to be called, he was a small built man with curly brown hair some freckles and childlike features but his eyes seemed abnormally sharp. His attire was a loose, light brown jacket and pants and black shirt. Knives could be seen poking out of the top of his belt which was most likely used for melee confrontations while the long black and silver sniper rifle resting on the wall was his main weapon.

Fourth in line was the problem child of the group who he was warned about. Grim, or "Gremlin" was a shorter plain looking girl with shoulder length brown hair with it over her light gray colored eyes. She also wore a pure black metallic looking suit like Owen but looked like it gave a good bit more range of motion. What looked like a belt around her waist was actually a chain that was attached to a smallish looking scythe with a slightly bigger handle than necessary was on her hip.

As Wrack's gaze took him to the last one in the room he already knew who it would be. Before he could even say anything to the group who was waiting for him, the last man in the room stood up and gave a quick solute followed by "Master!"