Z-01 marched to the base airfield, his resolve unwavering and his mind set on the task ahead. He heard the roar of the planes in the distance, calling him to board the one that would take him close to Saiya’s mansion. He felt a thrill of anticipation as he got on, knowing that the flight would give him time and space to ready himself for the impending confrontation.

The plane flew high in the sky, carrying Z-01 to his destination. He looked out the window, watching the landscape change below him. He saw towering mountains and dense forests give way to long stretches of coastline. The scenery changed as the plane neared its drop point, Rochester, a bustling city by the shimmering Lake Montauk.

He admired the view of the lake, its blue waters reflecting the sun and contrasting with the green hills and sandy beaches. He spotted the Grand Montauk Bay, a long inlet that divided the city into two peninsulas. He saw boats and kayaks dotting the water, and people enjoying the summer weather on the shore. He also saw the city skyline, with its skyscrapers, bridges, and lights.

He jumped from the plane when it was time, using his telekinesis to glide through the air towards his target—the imposing gates of Saiya’s mansion. He observed the details of the estate as he approached it. The iron gates were ornate and elegant, showing Saiya’s power and wealth. The stone walls were mysterious and secretive, hiding what lay within. He admired the gardens, where flowers and trees created a beautiful contrast.

He landed near the gate, his eyes fixed on the mansion. He spoke with calm confidence, his voice clear and firm. “I want to see Saiya. Tell her that Vex is here.”

The guards at the gate were shocked by the sight of the young boy landing from the sky. They looked at each other in disbelief, their eyes wide with surprise. They were trained lycans. They did not take kindly to intruders.

One guard stepped forward, his voice doubtful as he spoke to Z-01.

“Hey kid, what are you doing here? You should go back where you came from.”

Z-01 stood straight, his eyes fixed on the guard. He spoke with calm confidence, his voice clear and firm. "I want to see Saiya.”

The guard laughed, his voice mocking and scornful. “You want to see Saiya? You must be joking, kid. You don’t stand a chance with her.”

Z-01 spoke with conviction, his voice strong and resolute. “I am not joking. I have come to ask to serve her as her bodyguard.”

The guard laughed harder, his voice derisive. “You want to serve her as her bodyguard? You are delusional, kid. You don’t know what you are getting yourself into.”

Z-01 did not respond. He waited patiently for Saiya Lairein to appear.

Moments later, Saiya came out of the mansion. She scanned the scene before her, her sharp eyes taking in everything.

“What is going on?” Saiya asked, her voice curious. “Who is this visitor?”

The guard who had spoken to Z-01 stepped forward, his voice respectful as he addressed Saiya.

“Miss Lairein, this is Vex. He claims that he wants to see you. He says he wants to serve you as your bodyguard.”

Saiya looked at Z-01 with interest. She sized him up carefully, silently judging his commitment.

She smiled playfully as she spoke to Z-01.

“Is that so? You want to serve me as my bodyguard? That’s very bold of you, Vex.”

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She paused for a moment before continuing.

“Very well then. But first, you have to prove yourself against my loyal guards. If you can defeat them without getting yourself killed, I will agree to hear you out.”

She gestured towards the guards who stood ready to attack.

Z-01 stood his ground. The guards, now surrounding him in a half-circle, radiated readiness.

Z-01 could feel the anticipation in the air. He studied the guards carefully, noting their muscular build, their swift movements, and the resolve in their eyes.

Z-01 activated his telepathy, his mind reaching out to scan his surroundings. He sensed the flow of energy, and the plans that lurked behind their calm expressions.

As the first guard charged at him, Z-01 quickly dodged the attack. With a swift motion, he retaliated, unleashing a powerful punch that sent the guard flying backwards. He used his telekinesis to lift another guard off the ground and slam him into a nearby tree. He created an illusion of himself to distract a third guard, while he sneaked behind him and delivered a kick to his ribs.

The guards, stunned by his agility and skill, increased their efforts, attacking him from all sides. Z-01 blocked their strikes with expert accuracy, responding with lightning-fast blows of his own. He used his energy manipulation to enhance his blows.

Z-01 decided to end the battle quickly, before they could regroup and counterattack. He used his telepathy to create confusion and fear among the guards, making them see each other as enemies. He watched as they turned on each other, fighting among themselves. He walked past them calmly, heading towards Saiya.

Saiya stepped forward, her eyes shining with admiration. She approached Z-01, her movements confident.

“Well done, Vex,” she praised, her voice laced with a hint of genuine respect.

As Z-01 stepped into the opulent halls of Saiya's mansion, he marveled at its grandeur. Intricate paintings adorned the walls, casting vibrant colors and patterns across the polished marble floors. Ornate chandeliers hung from the ceilings, casting a warm glow that illuminated the space.

Saiya led him to a spacious study, furnished with plush chairs and a large mahogany desk. She gestured for Z-01 to sit, her eyes studying him intently.

"Now, Vex," Saiya began, her tone measured yet curious. "Tell me the truth. Who are you, really?"

Z-01 took a moment, crafting his response with calculated precision. He looked into Saiya's eyes, his own gaze steady and filled with conviction.

Z-01 leaned forward, his voice low and earnest. "There are people who want you dead, Saiya. They see you as a threat, as someone who possesses immense power and influence. I overheard their plans and felt compelled to warn you."

Saiya's eyes narrowed as she scrutinized Z-01's words. She could sense the underlying ambiguity in his story, the hidden layers that obscured the truth. Yet, there was a glimmer of doubt in her mind, a nagging curiosity that urged her to dig deeper.

"I find it hard to trust your words, Vex," Saiya said, her voice guarded. "Why should I believe you?"

Z-01 paused, his mind racing to maintain his facade. He knew he had to tread carefully, his words laced with just enough truth to appear genuine.

"Saiya, I understand your skepticism," he said, his voice tinged with determination. "The truth is, I come from a dark past. I was held captive in a secret laboratory, subjected to inhumane experiments. I managed to escape, and ever since, I've been searching for someone I can trust."

Saiya's expression softened, a flicker of compassion crossing her face. She had encountered pain and betrayal in her own life, and she could sense a shared anguish in Z-01's words.

"You seek my protection," she mused, her voice softer now. "Someone who can shield you. Is that it?"

Z-01 nodded, his eyes reflecting a mix of relief and gratitude. "Yes, Saiya. I've heard of your acts of kindness, your willingness to help those in need. I believe that under your wing, I can unravel the mysteries of my existence."

Saiya's gaze lingered on Z-01, her thoughts swirling with conflicting emotions. She saw in him a kindred spirit, someone who bore the weight of a troubled past.

"I will offer you my protection, Vex," Saiya declared, her voice firm yet compassionate. "I need someone I can trust, someone who can watch over me."

Z-01 feigned gratitude, his expression a mask of relief and appreciation. He had successfully earned Saiya's trust, gaining a position close to her, all the while remaining true to his mission.

As Z-01 donned the earpiece, his connection to Dr. Stein reestablished, he silently reported his progress.