Upon arriving back at the base Barak and the others were on top of the wall sitting down spectating the sparring matches of the other members of the rebel army, Barak in particular was interested in the sparring match with yumi and Bard, as he saw yumi send bard, a man nearly three times her size flying across the training area, straight towards Amon, with Amon barley stopping him,

Barak stood there smirking to himself,

“i’ll be back’, Barak said, with an excited tone in his voice,

with that he jumped off the wall, landing in the training area,

“Whats got him so excited ?”, Polaris asked, his face look dumbfounded as to why barak seemed so excited,

“knowing him he probably noticed yumi’s power up since wearing that armor that I made for her”, Aster said, he was standing there with his hands folded, with a serious look in his eyes,

Levant was sitting down, he was with out a care in the world as, he wasn’t really paying attention to the sparring matches, however he did notice when Amon signaled them,

“hey guys, Mr. Pervert over there is telling us to come down”, Levant reported, just before flinging himself off the wall and down into the training area,

“i wonder what he wants now”, aster pondered out loud,

“lets go see”, Polaris answered, also jumping off of the wall,

Aster let out a sigh, before following the rest and jumping off of the wall and into the training area, once he landed he headed straight towards Amon, but, before he could get there, a streak of lightning flew right past him and into the wall, by now Barak was in a full on fight with both Bard and Yumi,

Aster continued to make his way to Amon, now slightly annoyed, he approached Amon,

“so what do you wanna know ?”, Aster asked, his annoyance growing each time he heard lightning flare off during the fight in the background,

“so how did it go in the capital, enjoy the views and scenery ?”, Amon asked,

“well I don’t know much about that, but you brother is a prick though”, Aster retorted,

“ahh so he’s in good spirits I see”, Amon answered, letting out a slight chuckle to himself,

“ i’m glad you find us almost ending up in a fight amusing”, Polaris, chimed in,

“ohh now I’m interested, why would my brother bother fighting you in town”, Amon asked, his curiosity being slightly peaked,

“Not your Brother, just his four personal goddamn bodyguards”, Polaris continued,

“oh….ohh, so I see you met the four pillars of the guild, yeah fighting them there would’ve definitely been a bad idea, since after that fight the four of you would’ve either been dead or incapacitated in some way”, Amon said, with a look of relief washing over his face,

“hmm…..Seems like we really can’t underestimate the ones we’ll be fighting this time”, Aster said, his memory quickly flashing back to his fight with Canaan only a couple months prior,

He then felt a hand rest on his shoulder,

“don’t worry about it Aster, since you’ve got me here”, levant said grining from ear to ear with the other hand on his belt buckle,

“ohh and what’s got you brimming with confidence all of a sudden ?”, Aster asked Levant,

“it isn’t confidence, just excitement, we’ve got a tough fight on the horizon and I can’t help but get excited, makes me want to burn something”, levant answered back, still grining from ear to ear ,

“fuck man I can’t tell if you have a hero complex or if you just have murderous tendencies”, Polaris commented,

But his comment fell on deaf ears, levant had already started heading towards yumi, Bard and Barak, he was fully intent on joining their fight, but as he approached, Yumi pulled Barak away from attacking, propelling herself towards Bard, and with the added speed plus the boost in strength she got from the Armor, she landed a kick that sent him flying towards Levant,

Levant saw this huge mountain of a man flying towards him, he quickly turned to a side allowing bard to fly directly pass him and on wards towards Amon and the others,

“so are you going to tell us what it is you wanted and wh you called us down here ?”, Aster continued asking, determined to get an answer from him,

“oh yeah, what I was going to tel you is was pertaining to yumi...”, Amon answered but was quickly cut off,

Bard came flying directly into him, this time Amon was unable to stop him, causing both of them to sink into the wall, leaving a sizable dent if you will,

Amon, pushed Bard off of him, though bard probably didn’t realize because he was only about half conscious and absolutely dazed, but as Amon got up you could tell he was annoyed at what happened,

he let out a small sigh, regaining his composure, he slowly removed the dull yellow jacket he was wearing, leaving his bare back exposed, he drew his sword from its sheath, the dark purple hilt of it contrasting heavily with the bright silver of its steeled edges, all highlighting the wine red middle of the blade that ran straight from tip to hilt finishing at a diamond shaped stone of the same color embedded within the hilt,

it was a sword that caught the eye of everyone in the training area, but what drew everyone’s attention was the moment he drew it, you could feel a darkness in the air, it gave off an ominous pressure that made it slightly harder to breathe, it felt as though the sword itself was drawing you in, it’s darkness almost felt magnetizing,

“Okay, now, which one of you will be first ?”, Amon asked,

You could feel the energy pouring off of him, it was so much and so intimidating, that Aster instinctively called for his War hammer, and readied himself for a battle,

Levant stopped in his tracks, looking over his shoulder at Amon, with his instincts being on the same track as Aster’s, his hands subconsciously reached for his guns,

Meanwhile Polaris stood there frozen, his mind flashing back to when he first encountered Aluric, but unlike the other two he not was quick to reach for his weapon, he was about to attack when a surge of lightning flared off from the middle of the traing area,

Barak had the biggest reaction to what Amon was doing, this wasn’t because he was driven by instincts like the other three, this was purely driven by his Ego,

“oh you really are his brother ain’t you, I almost couldn’t tell the difference, between you and him, for a second”, Barak, stated, his attention now fully on, Amon,

Amon sighed to himself yet again,”being overly excited is whats gonna cost you if you decide to fight me Barak”, he stated, readying himself for an attack at any moment,

“oh but I wouldn’t exactly call this excitement”, barak said,

and without a second thought he charged right towards Amon,