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Aiman told all the thing that happened to him so far. About Danny, about his guardian, everything.

"I see. Won't you search for him?"
"No...But to no avail, he seems to have dissapeared from this city."
"Oh...Well, how does a cup of coffee sounds? It can help you relieve stress."
"Sounds good. Let's go."

As Aiman and Raf walked towards a dinner, they saw someone who wears crown with a red gem on it, and a what seemed to be a heavy silver plate armor covering all of his body, except his face. He also has a silver longsword which is probably 48 inches long. The longsword is very pretty one, as it have gold as its pommel, ruby as its handle, silver as its guard. On his left arm, he is equipped with a large kite shield, which seems sturdy enough to block a cannon shot. Wearing a large red cape and with his hair combed, he looks like a king from the 16th century.

"He looks like a king. Right?"
"Sure does. Oh look, here he comes."
"Hello there youngsters. May I ask for assistance?"
"Yes you may. What can I help you with?"
"How very polite of you. Where can I find the dinner?"
"Ah, the dinner. Coincidentially, we are heading there too. Would you like to join us?"
"Why not? I'll gladly take up your offer."

As Aiman invited the stranger to your group, Raf smudged him.

"Are you sure we should invite this guy? He seems suspicious. No one ever wears like that in broad daylight."
"Using logic, yes. But hey, this city is full of weirdos. I couldnt be suprised anymore."
"I guess so."
"What are you two talking about?"
"Nothing! Hehe..."
"Okay...Let's go."
"Right. Let's."
"Wait. Before that. What's your name?"
"How could I forgot to introduce myself? How shameful." lololol "My name is Zeus. Nice to be aquainted to you."
"I'm Aiman." hurrdurr "My friend here is Rafael."
"Hello. Just call me a Raf."
"Alright, lets be on our way."

Zeus, Aiman and Raf walked down the road to reach the dinner. On the way, they talked a lot. Apparently Zeus have a kingdom and owns Atauromin, his empire. Aiman and Raf was purely shocked by this. They continued to walk, and discovered that Zeus is a pretty decent guy. Once there, Zeus spotted a group of people.

A FLASHBACK

Zeus looks around to find hes not wearing his armor or his crown, then takes a look around and sees the villagers smiling and greeting eachother as they happily harvest crops and mine for riches, Zeus has never seen this many villagers happy in a long time.

Zeus walks up to the local blacksmith, the burly strong man is sitting in almost complete darkness, the only thing illuminating him is low light coming from the hot coals used to heat up swords. "Excuse me peasant, where is my armor and crown?" The villager began laughing loudly and then told Zeus "AH Zeus always wanting to go straight into combat, you have the same raging war blood of your father." The blacksmith says as he continues beating a sword with a hammer. "Excuse me, what year is it?" Zeus spoke in confusion, the black smith replied to Zeus while preparing to cool down the sword by placing it in water "Why the year is 1546 Zeus."

Zeus quickly moves to the highest tower he can find, he climbs up all the stairs and takes a long look everywhere, the sky is a nice shade of light blue mixed with light green while the grassy fields are like single emerald shards, Zeus was back in Atauromin.

He moves quickly inside the kingdom attempting to remember where his room is, he found it and inside was his collection of small steel daggers and fake wooden shields he made himself, his bed was the third most comfortable in the kingdom and his room was his own idea on how it should be painted, a massive artistic soldier war with spatters of red all over the walls to make it look as though blood was being spattered everywhere.

Zeus looks inside his rooms mirror to see a young face he hasn't seen in a long time, Zeus touched the mirror to see if that's really him, the mirror copied every move so he knew it was real and Zeus then heard a shout that caught his attention.

Zeus rushes out the kingdom into the village to hear soldiers shouting at the watch towers built into the massive wooden wall "SOLDIERS OF OPPOSING KINGDOMS ARE APPROACHING, WE MUST PREPARE FOR BATTLE!" the soldiers shouted as Zeus rushed to see what exactly was heading their way.

He and soldiers saw enemies approaching, the gold wearing soldiers seemed to be leading the army while the brass soldiers were running just a bit slower in the back. They were nearby the walls when they finally stopped, and had a couple catapults readied, a brass soldier wearing a purple cape and a golden soldier wearing an orange cape began speaking "SILVER DRAGON KINGDOM, YOUR TIME IS NIE AND YOU HAVE NOWHERE TO FLEE, SURRENDER THY KINGDOM AND YOU WILL ALL PERISH QUICKLY AND PAINLESSLY!"

A magician inside a watch tower fired a mystical explosive bolt directly at the single catapult they had, causing it to explode and having soldiers nearby either set aflame or burned to a crisp. The enemies began charging and started smashing against the wall, but they all moved back a could feet to prepare for one massive charge.

The walls of the silver dragon are under attack, the Zeus climbs to the top of one of the watch towers and sees enemy knights of the brass lizard and the golden chimera are charging and attacking the silver dragon soldiers, the brass knights were throwing round black objects with a small lit string over the wall that blew up seconds after landing, the explosions caused massive craters inside the ground along with dirt and rocks flying in all directions, the villagers were running in fear of blowing up.

"COME ON MOVE WE NEED TO PROTECT THE SILVER DRAGON KINGDOM!" a single soldier yelled as reinforcements to the battle charged out the door of the walls, Zeus was a small child in a war.

Zeus climbed down from the watch tower and walked out of the doors leading outside of the walls to see ally silver magicians behind a small barricade firing different combat magics while saying different magical words, the lightning shots crackled through the air as it crashed into the golden and brass soldiers, successfully blowing them up into pieces. Poisons and corrosive shots hit the enemy knights, burning through their armor and eating away at their skin.

Silver wearing soldiers were charging directly into the battle field, clashing with the opposing force. Metal clanging as the swords came in contact with each other and as shields bashed into the helmets and chests of enemy and ally soldiers.

Zeus saw a brass armored soldier running straight at him, the man almost cut Zeus's head off until a man wearing a crown saved him, the man turned around and spoke to Zeus "ZEUS, GO TO YOUR MOTHER I WILL BE FINE, DON'T WORRY WE WILL WIN THIS WAR." Zeus made out his face and saw that it was his father.

"GO NOW, WE WILL PREVA." Zeus saw that his father was stabbed directly in the back, the golden sword cut all the way through his armor and just the tip of the sword pierced the front of the plate armor, blood had stained the tip of the sword and Zeus's father coughed up blood, it spattered on the Zeus's face and the child quickly ran back inside the village, horrified at what he has seen.

He found his mother and his brother and they quickly took shelter in the kingdom, they constantly heard explosions and the screams of death as the metal of shields and swords clashed.

A soldier wearing gold smashed through the door of the room, there sat Zeus's family. "YOU WILL ALL DIE UNDER THE MIGHT OF THE GOLDEN CHIMERA!" The soldier sprinted towards Zeus's family, he had cut the head off Zeus's mother, the brother of Zeus picked up a broom while Zeus picked up a small butter knife. The brother distracted the golden soldier while Zeus prepared to leap onto the back of the man, Zeus made a direct stab in the back of the neck and blood started gushing out of the back of the soldiers neck.

The gold wearing soldier was dead and Zeus and his brother went to mourn the death of their mother and father.

Eight hours of hearing constant explosions and screams, it suddenly went silent. Zeus and his brother left out the door of the kingdom, they saw all of the enemy and ally soldiers either blown up with pieces of them everywhere or laying on the ground dead.

The villagers walked out of the doors to find their current king, Zeus's father, dead on the ground with a note gripped within his hands. The villagers picked up the note and all read it "IF I AM TO DIE IN THIS WAR, THEN LET ONE OF MY SONS DECIDE WHO IS THE KING." The villagers looked back at both Zeus and his brother.

S'cuse me if it's a bit hard to read, but I had to change it since these forums seem to hate indenting.

The katana was laid against the bleak, concrete wall, with a thin film of dust already clinging onto its once shining side. A yellow paint made of seeds from a blessed garden coated its edge, and its pommel was adorned with gems taken from the sheath of a fallen warlord. After having been used as an offering in a long lost peace treaty, it was given the name 解放 (pronounced KAI-hou), and imbued with the spirit of a holy angel from the heavens to defend whomever held its sheath for eternity. However, its true uniqueness comes from two things: a massive red grenade launcher was attached to the blade’s flat, and the sword was sentient. Unfortunately.

“I hope you and your owner are cast off into the depths of hell with Satan!”

This offering now rests in the base of the clan ActaSanctorum, beside a lasso which was similarly blessed in the same manner Kaiho was. It, too, was also sentient. Unfortunately.

“So says the glorified pizza cutter!”

Nearby was some old furniture and a ragtag group of gladiators having a small celebration for the return of one of their members. Lexel was slumped upside down on a green sofa, juggling a group of dud grenades in boredom. Sebastian and Bodacious discussed the cowboy’s time in basic camp next to a wooden table that was missing half a leg, and Serena was taking another walk in the woods. At the moment, no one had taken notice of the two spirits ‘debating’ in the corner, but only because they technically didn’t have real voices. That didn’t stop them, however, from thinking they were yelling at each other at the top of their lungs.

“Oh, sure, some primitive tribe blesses a piece of rope and you immediately believe that you’re SUPERIOR to me?! What a load of rubbish!”
“Maybe it’s because I don’t have a modern slingshot strapped to my back!”
“At least you weren’t handed to some strange hillbilly!”
“I can move on my own accord, and I actually LIKE my partner. Would you still be here if you could fly?”
“Argh, that DOES it. LEXEL!”

The gunblader slipped right off the sofa and hit his head at the shock of hearing his katana, and yelped in pain as the capsules he was juggling struck him again in the head and in his gut. Normally, Kaiho would only talk to him while he was being used to throw offensive remarks.

“Damn it, what is it?” Lexel groaned, as he got up from the floor.
“Would you mind helping me to prove that I’m clearly superior to this clod?”
“After you did the same to me every single waking moment of my life?”
“After you dropped me off a twenty story building to see if I could cut a tree in half?”
“...Fine, sure, whatever. Just don’t tell anyone about where I hid the body.”

It was a nice bright sunny day when some of my friends and I were at our clan base, kicking back and relaxing. Serena was singing a beautiful serenade, Lexel was tinkering away on his new grenades, while Sebastian and I were talking about what happened to me while I was in basic training. Not thinking about their previous history between the two, Lexel and I placed our prospective ancient artifacts to the side. Unbeknownst to us was a very heated argument between the sword and lasso.

"Well looks like we are left to ourselves once again. I swear why am I always stuck with a stinky pig rope?" Kaiho the sword emphatically said to the lariat beside himself.

"Acting high and mighty as always aren't we? Last tie I checked you have been used for a letter opener, pizza cutter, steak knife, a razor, a box cutter, a back scratcher, need I go on?" Anies said smugly to piece of ancient Japanese steel.

"Why you come over here so I can," the katana started off but was cut off by Anies.

"So you can do what? Nothing? You can't even move on your own! Not to mention the one that wields you can't even properly fight with a sword," the lasso shot back.

For once the sword was speechless. It simply laid there quietly, trying to think of a comeback. Finally he spoke.

"At least my owner didn't abandon me for 2 months to go play army."

Anies was taken aback. She sprang up and wrapped the katana by the hilt and proceeded to beat him against the ground with incredible force, intending to break him. The loud clanging of the weapon hitting the ground and his cursing got the attention of the whole clan. I managed to pry my lasso off of Kaiho and separate the two.

"What in sam hill is going on here?" I demanded of Anies.

With deep anger in her voice she replied, "That ass of a sword said you abandoned me."

I looked at the sword which was now in the hands of his owner Lexel. I gave it a look saying I wanted to throw him into a volcano.

"Ok I might have went a little far with that one, but Anies was the one that started the owner issue saying that Lexel here couldn't sword fight his way out of a paper bag," Kaiho snapped back.

Lexel then gave Anies the same look I gave his sword moments before. I looked at Lexel and managed to say wit ha straight face, "You know she is right. You're luck to hit the broad side of a barn."

The cartoon's face turned as red as the sunburn on the back of my neck, "Yea, but at least Im no broke back mountain wanna be!"

I had taken a sip of moonshine only to spit it back out in anger, "I told you never to call me that. Ok you pitiful exscuse for a child's attempt to draw, I'm gonna put my size 11 Lagrange boot so far up your ass you gonna be tastin' leather for the rest of your 2d life!"

And with that the stage was set for an epic showdown, the cowboy with the strength to crush boulders vs. the cartoon that just won't die.