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The room was covered in darkness only an eerie blue silhouette could be seen, walking towards Bulwark. As he hears a very familiar sounds of a massive battle breaking out, and a elderly man telling him to run.
“Jericho leave, head back to the city where it is safe”.
“B...But master i'm not leaving you or the others” Jericho begins to scream loudly at the voice “I will not leave you master, not you or the others”
Weeping jericho falls to his knees and begins to pray. He feels the gentle hand of the blue silhouette being placed upon his shoulder. He looked up not being able to see due to the blinding light that filled Jericho's vision .He was wrapped in the familiar feel of a mother's love. At that very moment everything began to fade as Bulwark darts up from his bed drenched in sweat.
“Another one of those dreams, this is getting old, they haven't stopped since my bout with percy”
Bulwark crawls out of the bed noticing the time as he groans. Bulwark hated waking early and it was only 5:30 am. He walks over to the bathroom and decides since he's swimming in his own sweat, he should probably catch a shower. As he begins to dry off he looks into the bathroom mirror at his reflection to see the same blue silhouette behind him. He swiftly turns to look behind him and sees nothing. Jericho turns back to the mirror and sees just himself. He sighs and says.
“Eyes must be playing tricks on me again”.
He combs his hair back and walks towards the closet putting on his suit checking the time again.It is now 6:00 Am, and Bulwark decides to go out and get some breakfast since he's not getting back to bed anytime soon. He steps out of his small one bedroom apartment and heads to the nearest cafe.
Once there he walks up to the lady at counter and says
“Can i get a black coffee and a hash and egg combo”. The lady cheerfully replys with a “sure can do hun that will be eight seventy four after tax”
Bulwark digs around pulling out his wallet and handing her the money. He walks over to a nearby table and grabs the daily newspaper and begins to read it waiting for his food. The paper didn't really have anything different about it other than the mention of a wanted man. The article read.
Mysterious man wanted by authorities
A dark figure with red glowing eyes. Last seen in the downtown district. Wearing what appeared to be a cloak and a pair of blue jeans, Caution is advised as this man is dangerous. If you have any information on him please contact the authorities immediately.
Bulwark set the paper down as his food was placed in front of him. The wonderful smell of a freshly cooked breakfast filled his nose.A cup of black coffee and a plate of freshly cooked bacon, scrambled eggs, and a crispy golden brown pile of hash. Bulwark picked up a piece of bacon and took a bite. As he did the bacon crunched between his teeth as he savored the flavor. He proceeded to eat the rest of his meal enjoying every moment of it. As he finished the meal off, he stood placing a three dollar tip on the table and began to head out.
As he began to walk out of the cafe he saw the same blue silhouette from his dreams standing across the road. He stopped, shocked as he did a double check to make sure what he saw was right. He looked back again and the image had disappeared. He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.
“Must be my imagination” He said,
as he began to walk down the street back to his apartment. He walked by several large buildings as the streets began to get busy with people rushing to work. He was actually kinda relieved he had woken so early. He managed to get breakfast before the rush of people.
As Bulwark walked from block to block he looked around seeing if there was any trouble nearby. As he approached his apartment building he saw the same blue silhouette from earlier running and cutting down an alleyway. Jericho knew something was up so he booked it after the figure. Running at full speed, As he turned to go down the alley he was greeted with a empty space. He looked around left and right checking behind the nearby dumpster, but to no avail. Bulwark stopped and rubbed his forehead.
“What is going on am i just seeing things”
He exclaimed to himself as he turned around to walk out of the alley, as he turned he was greeted by the blue figure. He stopped shocked as he looked at it realizing it was a woman who he had recognized,but couldn't quit put a finger on it. He got into a defensive stance just in case things went south.
“Wh...who are you”.
The women then stood there with a very soothing voice almost like that of a mother's.
“There is no need to worry about who i am my child, just know i'm always watching you”.
Bulwark stopped dead founded not sure how to reply. The blue women in front of him smiled sweetly as she wrapped Bulwark into her arms.
“Do not fear, for you are my champion, you are my chosen warrior”
The women release her embrace on Bulwark and he Fell to the ground falling unconscious. As he fell into his slumber his mind began to wander. The same dream he had earlier began to play in his head. However there was one small difference, everything seems to have more detail. The elderly man who told him to run. The smell, the sounds, it was if he was in the midst of it all in that very moment. As the blue figure approached him he stopped,
“No no who are you, where am I, who am I”?
The figure stopped and looked at him,
“That is not important my dear child, what is important is that you use your gifts for good” .
Jericho began to scream loudly at the figure,
“IT DOES MATTER, IT MATTERS TO ME”.
His eyes began to well with tears as he dropped to his knees weeping,
“Wh….who am i”?
The figure then began to dissipate as Bulwark was snapped out of his “vision” by the blood curdling scream of a women. He darted out of the alley trying to find the source of the scream. Dusk was approaching as the sun began to set. Filling the sky with the vibrant colors or orange red and a tinge of purple. He ran hearing the screams grow louder and louder. He cuts the corner sharply leading into a dark alley seeing a dark figure covered in a cloak leering over a woman shocked by fear. Bulwark stopped as he slammed his fist together tossing one of his bucklers directly at figures back.
The figure recoiled in pain as the shield came back to Bulwark. Amit turned and looked at the man clothed in a suit and let out a growl
“Who who are you”.
Bulwark looked at the man with a smirk as he responded
“Well i've been trying to figure that out myself”.
As Jericho spoke he heard a voice in his head “carefull my child he is like you”. He shook his head getting the thought out of his head as the cloaked figure charge at bulwark with his spear. Bulwark regained focus just in time to avoid the blade with nothing but a scratch on his arm. Bulwark looked at the man and said
“That could have been bad, i'm assuming your the wanted man named Amit”.
Amit smirked as he charged at Mr.Cross again. However Jericho was ready this time as he threw his shield up deflecting the blow and following back with a strike of his own bashing Amit in the face sending a surge of energy through the shield as he pushed Amit back a few feet. Bulwark smirked at him and said
“I heard girls like them tall dark and handsome, but this is ridiculous”
Bulwark watched as Amit took a large bite out of the nearby trash can lid as he began to heal. Bulwark looked at him strangely and exclaimed
“Well looks like that didn't ruin your appetite because you bit off a bit more than you can chew”
Bulwark then charged at the man throwing a barrage of blows with his buckler each of them making contact against Amit, sending him flying back a good five feet. Amit growled as he spun his spear and slashed at Bulwark rapidly. Once Bulwark was off Amit then consumed the entire lid as he healed all the way back up. Jericho sighed looking at this.
“Man you sure are hungry”
Bulwark swiftly dashed at him as he combined his arms together forming a tower shield driving it directly into Amit’s chest sending him into the air. Bulwark propelled himself into the air as the bucklers reformed around his arms as he continued to bash into the man sending him straight back to the ground with a loud impact cracking the ground beneath them.
Bulwark looked at what he thought was a defeated foe as he turned and began to walk away.
“I could go for some dinner”
As he walked away he heard the woman's voice from earlier “It's not over my child watch out, he has a being inside him not to different from I”. Before Bulwark had a chance to respond, Amit used his strongest move Anat and the area became engulfed in darkness. Bulwark looked around as he began to flail around bashing his shield against the darkness but to no avail. He heard the woman's voice again “calm down my child, it will be okay focus” . Bulwark stopped bashing against the darkness as he saw Amit charge at him his mouth wide open about to consume Jericho. Bulwark saw his mouth open and threw his buckler directly into the man’s mouth causing him to fall to the ground defeated but not killed.
Bulwark walked over to the man and said
“What are you, who are you”
Amit replied with
“I am Amit, the human embodiment of a God”
With that Amit dashed away at immense speed before Bulwark could stop him, Bulwark was consumed within his mind, as his head grew cloudy with a vision of a celestial women made of blue energy embracing him however he was not able to make out the woman's face. The women whispered in the voice he had heard earlier
“Do not be afraid my child, I’ll grant you your prayer”
Jericho was snapped out of the vision by the woman he saved thanking him. He looked at the woman and up into the air where Amit had vanished.
“Don't worry about it ma’am just doing what i'm good at”.
“Jericho leave, head back to the city where it is safe”.
“B...But master i'm not leaving you or the others” Jericho begins to scream loudly at the voice “I will not leave you master, not you or the others”
Weeping jericho falls to his knees and begins to pray. He feels the gentle hand of the blue silhouette being placed upon his shoulder. He looked up not being able to see due to the blinding light that filled Jericho's vision .He was wrapped in the familiar feel of a mother's love. At that very moment everything began to fade as Bulwark darts up from his bed drenched in sweat.
“Another one of those dreams, this is getting old, they haven't stopped since my bout with percy”
Bulwark crawls out of the bed noticing the time as he groans. Bulwark hated waking early and it was only 5:30 am. He walks over to the bathroom and decides since he's swimming in his own sweat, he should probably catch a shower. As he begins to dry off he looks into the bathroom mirror at his reflection to see the same blue silhouette behind him. He swiftly turns to look behind him and sees nothing. Jericho turns back to the mirror and sees just himself. He sighs and says.
“Eyes must be playing tricks on me again”.
He combs his hair back and walks towards the closet putting on his suit checking the time again.It is now 6:00 Am, and Bulwark decides to go out and get some breakfast since he's not getting back to bed anytime soon. He steps out of his small one bedroom apartment and heads to the nearest cafe.
Once there he walks up to the lady at counter and says
“Can i get a black coffee and a hash and egg combo”. The lady cheerfully replys with a “sure can do hun that will be eight seventy four after tax”
Bulwark digs around pulling out his wallet and handing her the money. He walks over to a nearby table and grabs the daily newspaper and begins to read it waiting for his food. The paper didn't really have anything different about it other than the mention of a wanted man. The article read.
Mysterious man wanted by authorities
A dark figure with red glowing eyes. Last seen in the downtown district. Wearing what appeared to be a cloak and a pair of blue jeans, Caution is advised as this man is dangerous. If you have any information on him please contact the authorities immediately.
Bulwark set the paper down as his food was placed in front of him. The wonderful smell of a freshly cooked breakfast filled his nose.A cup of black coffee and a plate of freshly cooked bacon, scrambled eggs, and a crispy golden brown pile of hash. Bulwark picked up a piece of bacon and took a bite. As he did the bacon crunched between his teeth as he savored the flavor. He proceeded to eat the rest of his meal enjoying every moment of it. As he finished the meal off, he stood placing a three dollar tip on the table and began to head out.
As he began to walk out of the cafe he saw the same blue silhouette from his dreams standing across the road. He stopped, shocked as he did a double check to make sure what he saw was right. He looked back again and the image had disappeared. He shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.
“Must be my imagination” He said,
as he began to walk down the street back to his apartment. He walked by several large buildings as the streets began to get busy with people rushing to work. He was actually kinda relieved he had woken so early. He managed to get breakfast before the rush of people.
As Bulwark walked from block to block he looked around seeing if there was any trouble nearby. As he approached his apartment building he saw the same blue silhouette from earlier running and cutting down an alleyway. Jericho knew something was up so he booked it after the figure. Running at full speed, As he turned to go down the alley he was greeted with a empty space. He looked around left and right checking behind the nearby dumpster, but to no avail. Bulwark stopped and rubbed his forehead.
“What is going on am i just seeing things”
He exclaimed to himself as he turned around to walk out of the alley, as he turned he was greeted by the blue figure. He stopped shocked as he looked at it realizing it was a woman who he had recognized,but couldn't quit put a finger on it. He got into a defensive stance just in case things went south.
“Wh...who are you”.
The women then stood there with a very soothing voice almost like that of a mother's.
“There is no need to worry about who i am my child, just know i'm always watching you”.
Bulwark stopped dead founded not sure how to reply. The blue women in front of him smiled sweetly as she wrapped Bulwark into her arms.
“Do not fear, for you are my champion, you are my chosen warrior”
The women release her embrace on Bulwark and he Fell to the ground falling unconscious. As he fell into his slumber his mind began to wander. The same dream he had earlier began to play in his head. However there was one small difference, everything seems to have more detail. The elderly man who told him to run. The smell, the sounds, it was if he was in the midst of it all in that very moment. As the blue figure approached him he stopped,
“No no who are you, where am I, who am I”?
The figure stopped and looked at him,
“That is not important my dear child, what is important is that you use your gifts for good” .
Jericho began to scream loudly at the figure,
“IT DOES MATTER, IT MATTERS TO ME”.
His eyes began to well with tears as he dropped to his knees weeping,
“Wh….who am i”?
The figure then began to dissipate as Bulwark was snapped out of his “vision” by the blood curdling scream of a women. He darted out of the alley trying to find the source of the scream. Dusk was approaching as the sun began to set. Filling the sky with the vibrant colors or orange red and a tinge of purple. He ran hearing the screams grow louder and louder. He cuts the corner sharply leading into a dark alley seeing a dark figure covered in a cloak leering over a woman shocked by fear. Bulwark stopped as he slammed his fist together tossing one of his bucklers directly at figures back.
The figure recoiled in pain as the shield came back to Bulwark. Amit turned and looked at the man clothed in a suit and let out a growl
“Who who are you”.
Bulwark looked at the man with a smirk as he responded
“Well i've been trying to figure that out myself”.
As Jericho spoke he heard a voice in his head “carefull my child he is like you”. He shook his head getting the thought out of his head as the cloaked figure charge at bulwark with his spear. Bulwark regained focus just in time to avoid the blade with nothing but a scratch on his arm. Bulwark looked at the man and said
“That could have been bad, i'm assuming your the wanted man named Amit”.
Amit smirked as he charged at Mr.Cross again. However Jericho was ready this time as he threw his shield up deflecting the blow and following back with a strike of his own bashing Amit in the face sending a surge of energy through the shield as he pushed Amit back a few feet. Bulwark smirked at him and said
“I heard girls like them tall dark and handsome, but this is ridiculous”
Bulwark watched as Amit took a large bite out of the nearby trash can lid as he began to heal. Bulwark looked at him strangely and exclaimed
“Well looks like that didn't ruin your appetite because you bit off a bit more than you can chew”
Bulwark then charged at the man throwing a barrage of blows with his buckler each of them making contact against Amit, sending him flying back a good five feet. Amit growled as he spun his spear and slashed at Bulwark rapidly. Once Bulwark was off Amit then consumed the entire lid as he healed all the way back up. Jericho sighed looking at this.
“Man you sure are hungry”
Bulwark swiftly dashed at him as he combined his arms together forming a tower shield driving it directly into Amit’s chest sending him into the air. Bulwark propelled himself into the air as the bucklers reformed around his arms as he continued to bash into the man sending him straight back to the ground with a loud impact cracking the ground beneath them.
Bulwark looked at what he thought was a defeated foe as he turned and began to walk away.
“I could go for some dinner”
As he walked away he heard the woman's voice from earlier “It's not over my child watch out, he has a being inside him not to different from I”. Before Bulwark had a chance to respond, Amit used his strongest move Anat and the area became engulfed in darkness. Bulwark looked around as he began to flail around bashing his shield against the darkness but to no avail. He heard the woman's voice again “calm down my child, it will be okay focus” . Bulwark stopped bashing against the darkness as he saw Amit charge at him his mouth wide open about to consume Jericho. Bulwark saw his mouth open and threw his buckler directly into the man’s mouth causing him to fall to the ground defeated but not killed.
Bulwark walked over to the man and said
“What are you, who are you”
Amit replied with
“I am Amit, the human embodiment of a God”
With that Amit dashed away at immense speed before Bulwark could stop him, Bulwark was consumed within his mind, as his head grew cloudy with a vision of a celestial women made of blue energy embracing him however he was not able to make out the woman's face. The women whispered in the voice he had heard earlier
“Do not be afraid my child, I’ll grant you your prayer”
Jericho was snapped out of the vision by the woman he saved thanking him. He looked at the woman and up into the air where Amit had vanished.
“Don't worry about it ma’am just doing what i'm good at”.