On the other side of the wall, Zekrom and the rest took shelter under the bee's honey (second) stomach. As a matter of fact, bees had two stomachs: one for storing water and the other for digesting food.
Before the missile exploded, Vidyut called his loyal pet the queen bee. The queen bee was 3.5 feet long, and its pairs of wings were the forewing and hindwing. Besides, their stinger was filled with toxins. When Vidyut Besar had come into Natch D he came with a few eggs that he had incubated, raised and made them into giant Bees.
"I don't want to stay here. So sticky and disgusting!" Zekrom said, enraged and was crouching in the corner of her stomach. The bee stomach was sombre yet tranquil, their wings flapping could be heard inside of them stomach.
"Do you want me to throw you out of this gut?" Vidyut said in an irritated voice. He was also a modern apiarist (beekeeper) who took care of bees and researched their genetic DNA. Even considered himself number one in the apiculture community. However, nobody in the community considered that.
Three of them felt claustrophobic due to insufficient oxygen in the gut. Besides, the queen bee inside the gut had a slimy and gooey texture like pancake batter.
Vidyut Besar, who was silently meditating despite being interrupted by the dumb species, was remarkable. He wasn't even slightly interested in saving Zekrom or the translator. Zekrom blackmailed him with electromagnetic cuffs. Having no choice, he had to store them.
"We should leave that damn place," Zekrom whined again.
Rather than sitting and counting sheep, his thinking was turbulent.
Finally, the bumpy ride ended as the queen bee's pair of wings stopped moving.
"We have arrived at our situation. Hold your breath as we.." Vidyut Besar said it in a solemn voice.
The ride was more like a roller coaster than going up and down. Firstly, they crossed her second amboden, then passed through neck and lastly, they passed through her mouth.
"Ahhhhhh!" For the first time, Zekrom felt humiliated by this accident.
His body felt sticky and moppy, so he wanted a bath urgently.
All of a sudden, he noticed he had difficulty breathing. On the other hand, the translator couldn't handle it and had already fainted due to insufficient oxygen.
"Ohh shit." As he was going to stumble, Famara Kelvis caught him.
"I finally found you, mate." Famara's soothing voice entered his ear, and he closed his eyes with assurance.
The queen bee and the translator were resting in the storage room. And the boss and his subordinate had been locked in the toilet. Zekrom was resting beside the engine room.
Vidyut seemed uncomfortable to stay in pirate spaceship.
"The ship is smaller and has a fragrance of compost and garbage. So unhygienic!" Vidyut commented and frowned.
"Vidyut you live in a worse situation, so stop nitpicking. " Famara said in a frustrated voice.
He had been busy repairing the manual controls.
All of a sudden, Julie's shouting voice echoed throughout the spaceship.
"Famara, can you hear my voice? The guards and the bloody warden blocked our way. " Julie's voice sounded low.
"Augustya plucks out their eyeballs. Yes, like that. We need your help to smash this bastard. Join the party."
Listening to that, Famara was a little anxious but maintained a calm face.
He asked, "How many are there?"
"Around 10, but my problem is the bloody wench warden.
"Wait, I am comi.." Someone pressed the hang up button. He glanced at the tiny Wanzing species guy and raised his brows.
"What the hell are you thinking?" Famara
Kelvis gritted his teeth in anger. "I am having a serious conversation with her."
"I heard that wholeheartedly; fortunately, it's not our responsibility to take care of everyone. Let them die." Vidyut replied in a cold tone. Famara couldn't understand what was going on in his tiny man's head.
"Agree, they are not our responsibility; however, I can't let something happen to them."
Vidyut glanced at Famara's face. There was no mark or bruise on his face, despite fighting many fighters. Besides, Famara's posture was straight and elegant, like a military officer.
"You are from Schaten, right? The way you talk and move and the bloody face of yours belong to Schaten." Vidyut scowled.
Sachten was a small military country in Ubel 13. Ubel 13 is 4 light years away from the Igrius planet, where Augustya Pandora was from. Moreover, Ubel and Igrius were always nemesis to each other. They fought for resources; ideology even stole data like snakes and mongooses. As a matter of fact, they couldn't be friends with each other.
"Yeah so." Famara shrugged his shoulders and stared at him with killing intent.
"Isn't it weird to stay here?"
"None of your business, and I am going to save them."
Zekrom awoke from the loud noises.
"Famara!" He yelled, and covered the yawning back of his hand.
"Why are you guys shouting?" Zekrom asked in half-sleep.
"Your friend and Julie are in trouble. The guards might catch them soon, but both of them were fighting back."
"Ohh shoot!! Are they alright? "
"I can't say so."
"This is the best opportunity to leave, as the guards were distracted. Why bother to save others? "
Vidyut had a big smile on his face, unlike Famara Kelvis, who put on a wry smile.
"But this is what a logical and high species would say. However, I come from a lower species, so we should save them."
"Famara, why are you wasting time?"
The tall man couldn't believe his eyes, and the tiny brain guy's lips twitched.
"Do whatever you want," Vidyut said in dismay.
Meanwhile, the dark sky had been showered with fireworks and lit by mutions.
However, they were not fireworks but rather bombs and missiles that they were launching towards their enemy.
Augustya and Julie consistently tackled all of the mutions.
Even they made a formation to block all of the attacks. Augustya's job was to provide a shield and counterattack to the guards, while Julie tackled them in the front row.
Their footwork were really matching each other's. Despite having less experience, Augustya was coping well with her.
The two thermobaric bombs were launched towards them. In a 1 second, it would explode as it made contact with oxygen.
→ Thermobaric bombs are 50 metres away from you.←
*Boom*
In the blink of an eye, it exploded, yet nobody was harmed.
The 5th junior jumped up and blocked it with his hands. The junior body could endure 3000 °C without any damage. Nobody knew how or why they could do that. In a scientist's opinion, they have a high amount of tungsten metal on their bodies, or their resistance to handling cold and hot was trained in childhood.
"Thank you."
5th and 6th juniors were also helping them.
Augustya elongated his thin, sharp tentacles towards them, penetrating through their body suits.
He killed two guards in one strike. The next moment, Nexus0.5 threw air missiles at them. He manifested a big umbrella from his body and blocked the attack.
"buzz bee. Congratulation you read another chapter. Buzz bee," said the queen bee.
I had really fun researching bee anatomy, and I hope you guys like this chapter.
Also, if you want a more consistent chapter, you have to send golden tickets, power stones, and gifts.
Question: Do you think Zekrom did the right thing?