Fighter face was wet,Tears were falling from his eyes. He was crying with happiness because of the Air Train. At first it was the train station then it was the Air Train, with their architectural beauty they could awa anyone.
Air Train was majestic vehicle and everyman wanted to drive or travel in a majestic vehicle. Fighter was excited to travel in the Air Train.
The Air Train depressureised, it took 15 minute to depressureised the train.
The gates of the train open, some people out of the train. Fortunately, the carriage was mostly empty and no one came out of the carriage, where Fighter was standing in.
Fighter took his seat, it was a comfortable seat in the common class. Fighter didn't had the sevon to buy a cabin ticket.
The Air Train had three types of tickets - local, common and cabin. the local carriage had the most people then the common and the cabin.
The common class seat like a box that can hold a people, swiping his ticket card a transparent box came to Fighter. in the box there was only chair, taking that chair a modification panel came forward dut because of Fighter poor standing he didn't have the findings to modify his box. the box was set in base modification that was the basic dark mode, Fighter didn't had a window either in basic dark mode. But was relaxing experience for hem. There was no shaking, no sound in the box like Fighter past world trains travelling experience, fighter didn't have the opportunity to experience expensive train travel so he didn't known that how it was feeled.
the Air Train pressured and studied on the way but Fighter could not feel it from the box. He knows because of the modification panel.
Fighter :" Finally, I can eat my food "
Fighter brought out his packet, he took the protein paste from the packet. He open the protein paste and squeezed something came out of the protein paste, it looked like a toothpaste. He took a bite, at first the protein paste tested spunk, disgusting and then mild sweetness.
Finishing the protein paste slowly, Fighter drunk some water from the bottle. The amount of the protein paste was later that it could be eaten it in one go. But if he did that he would die like a dunmass.
Fighter :" It is so bland. Well that was the reason I buy bread. I am great culinary artist"
Fighter wasn't a culinary artist, he made random crap and call that culinary art.
Rechal :[ You aer not a culinary artist. Ok]
Fighter :" Yeah,yeah,whatever you say "
Fighter ignore Rechal remark and started his work to make a culinary dish.
He put the protein paste between two slices of bread and made a protein paste sandwich.
Fighter eat his sandwich happiness in his face and he dinken the bottle of water.
Fighter :" It was one of the best sandwich in the world. As expected for a culinary artist "
Rechal :[ I am sharing your body,for that reason, I can test what you are eating. The protein paste sandwich you are eating is very bad and you are not a culinary artist. Ok]
Fighter :" Yeah,yeah,whatever you say "
In Fighter monotonic he reported that and total ignore Rechal, with her comment about "world best sandwich"