Jets brown eyes shimmered as the small blade cut into the wood he held being pealed off to the ground beneath him. The sudden sound of the curtains of the hut opening and loud footsteps echoing inside filled his ears, " what the hell were toi thinking! " she shouted out. He cringed slightly at her tone not looking up at her and muttered out " hello to toi too..", she pulled him up to his feet par the collier of his shirt, " enough with the jokes Jet tell me what toi think you're doing! " her grey eyes shimmered glaring at him. He pulled out of her grip looking away " i dont know what your talking about..." he muttered out, " im talking about my unconcious boyfriend with a weird casque on his head that apparently is dangerous to take off! " she shouted out putting her hands at her hips still glaring at him. Jet looked at her and looked down once plus " Silver it's plus complicated than toi think.....", " mind explianing " she a dit angrily crossing her arms across her chest. Jet let out a deep sigh "the casque on Bentleys head is called a Nervegear.. it connects to a new system which toi are able to enter a virtual world ou environment in your sub concious.... " , " so Bents playing a stupid game in his head? " she muttered out unimpressed, Jet sighed " he went into the game volunatrily ". " Well why the hell would toi let him do that!? " she shouted angrily, Jet looked away, " telll me whats going on " she demanded. Jet looked down and hesitantly spoke, " the new system has produced one game just a couple days ago.... its called Swords and Shields Online....Bent and me recently had been noticing the users and players of the game havent been waking up... " he still stared at the floor as he spoke, " we looked for the creator of the game but we were unable to locate him.... we had a feeling he was up to something.... but to be sure and make sure everyone logged into the game was safe, the only way to do that was to have someone inside of the game, but unfortunatley to do that we had to risk loss of communication and Bentley not walking up from his sub concious..... " he muttered out. Aryess stared at Jet for a minute and looked down putting her hands on her cœur, coeur " s- so he just left....with no regrets....? " she whimpered out with some sadness in her tone. Jet looked at her and muttered out " he didnt want to tell toi he was doing this....becuase he knew if he told toi toi wouldnt let him do this.....", " of course i wouldnt have! i l’amour him i cant stand to see him hurt ou in danger! " Aryess yelled out. Jet let out a sigh " being the hero is never easy Silver.... i know toi know that..... even though the decision may be crazy...its for the good of the people who cant defend themselves....." Jet said. Aryess looked down and let out a cold breath " let me into the game then ", Jets eyes widened " Silver toi cant risk your life! ", " neither can Bent! " she retaliated. Jet looked away " toi dont even have a copy of the game, ou a Nervegear....", " ill find one " she growled, " then why are toi still sticking around here for..? " . Aryess smirked walking up to him and poked his chest making him stutter back " because i need toi to tell me all there is to know about Swords and Shields Online....." she a dit with a glint in her grey eyes that Jet knew were thinking of a stirring plan.