Laxus watched as the Blonde marched the destruction three out of the guild to whatever job they were going to. He frowned as he thought of all the paperwork that was sure to be.
He grimaced at the the thought.
He went to take another drink of his beer when he noticed it was empty. With a grumble the blond slayer stood to get another.
"Where are you going Laxus-sama?" Freed asked as he looked from his book to their leader.
He walked off while holding his mug up slightly.
"If you needed a refile I would have gotten for you." He mumbled before going back to reading.
Once Laxus made it to the bar he put the mug down harder then necessary, but it got the Take Over Mage's attention.
Mira's blue eye narrowed at him and he raised any eyebrow.
"What?" his gruff voice asked.
She grabbed the Mug before speaking. "Why were you glaring holes into our dear Lucy?"
The man scoffed before rolling his eyes, "Just get me another beer."
He saw her cheek twitch from how she grit her teeth. Once the mug was filled she pushed it towards him some of it sloshing out onto the counter and his shoe.
"Oi!"
She ignored his cry and moved onto the next person that needed her.
He tisked in annoyance as he grabbed the beer and started to head back up to his seat. As he half way up the stairs when the old man's office door slammed open and he rushed down the stairs. With a roll of his eyes he continued up, but his curiosity had him listening to frantic voice of his Grandfather.
"Mira! Where is that job request from the town of Emdra?"
The white haired woman looked alarmed at the distress in the the Masers voice.
"Um. Team Natsu just took it why?"
He looked at the door with worry in his eyes. "It turns out the monsters they have been having problems with are actually a group of Wyvern."
Mira gasped, and even Cana, who was eavesdropping, stopped drinking to looked at the Master.
"What do ya mean Wyverns! How many?" She asked as she scooted closer to Makarov who pressed his lips in a thin line.
"Eleven."
Laxus choked on his drink causing it to spill on his shirt a little and some of it flying to hit Ever, and Freed causing Bickslow to howl with laughter and Ever to screech.
He turned and looked at the shocked faces of those that were listening. Eleven fucking Wyverns? That idiotic team might be strong, but no way could they handle that many fuckers.
"Master what are you going to do? We already said we were sending a group, and there is no was that Natsu will come back willingly." Mira asked as she started to bite nervously at her nails.
Makarov looked grim as the thought, when his eye lite up with an answer. The old man turned and locked eyes with his Grandson. "Laxus!"
The said man sat straighter as he kept eye contact with the old man already knowing what he was going to say, his team just a few seconds behind him as they too stood to the ready.
"You and your Team will go and back up Team Natsu." Master said with a determined gleam in his eyes.
With a nod Him and his Team stood and walked down the stairs off to get ready to go. However once they reached the bottom a man with black hair and red eyes was waiting his tons of metal piercings glinting in the light as his glare boring into the Lighting Dragon.
"I'm going with you. I've been itching for a fight." He said gruffly, but Laxus could see the worry he tried to hid in his gaze.
With a roll of his eyes he continued on, "Whatever, just don't slow us down. Were meeting at the train station in thirty minutes"
He walked out into the warm air the sky a ominous gray, he continued on ignoring the uneasy feeling in his gut and the churning of his stomach.