《Knights quest》Aszar gets informed
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South Central
*Running hastily* "fan out and find Aszra!" order the Deacon member of the Church.
"It's going to take awhile for us to search the entire South Central, It's size could be compared to that of a medium size country and he could be anywhere." Mention one of the congregation as several groups of them spilt apart to cover more ground.
*Walking* "wow look at the size of that priest, he's like a mountain, why does he carry a child on his shoulders? He's also carrying one in his arm and holding a book in the other." The city people wonder as the man walked by, "There! There!" Pointed out the child on his neck as she grip hold of his dark blue locks twisting his head in the direction of the toy store.
"Arghh... Tiffy be easy with my head and don't you already have enough toys at the clan?" Aszra calmly asked.
"She has more than enough papa, she just a brat" Cass coldly state as he snuggle under Aszra's chest.
*BUMP!* "Eyyy!! You Blind!!?" Shouted the street thug, "yes I am.... so sorry...." "Eyyy why don't you watch where you're going" interrupted Tiffy. "Father doesn't have to apologize to a nobody like you" she insulted.
"Shush! You get papa into trouble again you idiot!" Cass sharply responded. "Calm down you two, there's no need for a fuss" Aszra said in a soft voice. He then apologized to the thug and continued towards the toy store.
"That guy gotta be the biggest idot I've seen all day, too think he'll boldly walk around with two kids in broad daylight. They can be sold at a high price especially if they are gifted" the thug thought as he rushed off. "Today was lovely" Aszra thought.
*At the second trench* "agrrhhh!!! Shitttt!!" Angrily shouted Sarge as several of his ribs had been broken from the skull smash of the elite tribesman. "Sarge were losing to much Knights in this battle."
"What? What about the trap we set off in the first trench?" Sarge inquired.
"The beastmen out maneuver us and many of our Knights got caught in those same traps."
The realization of their impending defeat sweep over their bodies, the remaining Knights within the second trench started to freeze with fear as they could hear the cries of their brothering from the frist trench.
"DO YOU HEAR THAT KNIGHTS? HEAR THE SCREAMS OF YOUR COMRADES!!" shouted out the elite as he pushed forward unto the second trench.
"That..that wrenched animal!!" Roared Sarge as he muscled his walk back unto his feet, grabbing his axe and sword as he approached the top of the trench. "KNIGHTS KNOW NO FEAR!!" he roared and behind him roared the remaining forces with a war cry so loud it shook the ground.
"Hmhmm... he has my respect for not running away" said the elite as he charged from the the dust caused buy the explosives lefted in the frist trench. Bursting through the dust clouds came the tribesmen who were only now meters away from Sarge an the remaining Knights. Swiftly they dashed forward all with a savage expression on their faces, "this is your end Knights" the elite stated as he led the charge. "HAIL MARYYYYY!!!" Cried out from behind the forte as a massive ball a of flames descended upon the incoming forces.
"WHAT!!!" BAMM!!! *explosion engulfs the field in flames* "ahhhhhahahh!!!!" Screamed out in agonie as several tribesmen were lit blazed. "Arrgggghhhh!!! Where did that..." swoosh! "METEOR BASH!!!!" Rored Collar. WHAMM!! Crashing down upon his shoulders destroying it upon impact, *spues ups blood* "agggrrrrhhh!!!!" Screamed out the elite as he held his shattered shoulder. "Mmmhhhh rrggghhh.... I'll..I'll rip you a new one" he said but before he could mutter on Collar dash forward, "Heaven's Cannon!!" He yelled. Crackling was the sound that echoed out as he caved in the elites chest. THUMB! as his lifeless body dropped to its knees.
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*Grips shoulder* "You did well" Primous commended as he help hold up the injured Sarge.
"What happened to you? Your covered in wounds. Weren't you pose to be recovering?"
"Long story but as of now we need to assist butcher." Primous said as he passed off Sarge to Collar.
"All able Knights follow." he said in a low stern voice.
"What happened back at the forte to cause both of you to be this injured?" Sarge inquired.
"Well if you must know" said Collar as he informed him of the previous events.
(Moments earlier behind the forte)
Seconds before Sur landed his giant impact, Collar had entered the duel and was rushing in from behind cloaking is presences in Primous's Sea Flood.
"Bout time Collar I couldn't take him down with only basic Knights Arts." Primous thought as he saw Collar bolting towards him and Sur still unknowing of the situation.
"GIANT IMPACT!!!" roared out Sur as he swung is fist at Primous. Glances to his side Sur saw his squad panicking in terror, all shouting and pointing behind him but it was little too late.
"You're finishing. COLLIDING TIEDS!!!" shouted both Collar and Primous as the two sink their movements both exploding towards Sur.
CLASHED!!!! With Primous swiftly countering Sur's gaint impact with a frontal sleeper hold while Collar tackle from behind transitioning into a standing suplex, lifting both Primous and Sur. WHAAAAAMMMMMM!!! smashing Sur into the ground creating a massive crater, "SECOND TIED!!" SMASH!!! As Primous followed through whipping back Sur's head into the ground after the initial blow causing evening a greater crater to emerge.
"Arrgggghhhh!!!" * goes in and out of consciousness*
Primous raises his hand and engulfs it in flames, "hot pike." he says as he prepared to peirce Sur chest charing his insides in the process.
* massive shadow approaches* "HEAVY PISTOLS!!!!" roared the suits and they exploded upon bout Collar and Primous.
"Agggrrrrhhh!!!! Damn it all...." Primous shouted as the assault was to vast for even him to counter in his current state. BAM!!! With a solid strike to the face whipping him off the half dead Sur.
"Collar deal with them while I finish off Sur" Primous said but Collar didn't respond. "Collar? Collar!!? We have the upper hand" he pressed on.
Collar's honor was eating him from the inside as he had entered the duel. "He's barely even alive now so let's head back and assist Sarge and the other's" Collar stated as it was his only way of regaining some sort of honor.
"Collar!! We'll remember this" said the suit captain as he and the remaining forces gathered around Sur taking him away from the sight. "Captain where are we heading now, Sur's severely wounded, his head is busted and he bleeding out fast. November should be up head. Go inform him as for us and Sur we'll head towards our closes territory they should have healers there" he said. They quick dashed off.
"You can't be for real Collar" in a deep and raging voice Primous said as he stood up, walk towards Collar he clinched his fist. "Are you a bloody idiot" he calmly asked as he threw a sharp cross too Collar's face dropping him instantly.
"Hmmmmm....." looking down at him he calmed himself picking Collar back up, "I just couldn't...."
"Stop. its done but if we meet again you'll have to kill him, understand?" Primous sternly asked. "Your horns are growing back again... it's not such a bad look on you" Primous commended as he walked over back to the forte.
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(Back at the present time)
"Hmmmm so that's what took place, Collar honor is something that keeps our morals in check and without it we would be merciless animals Sarge told him as the two made their way back to the forte.
As the remaining Knights made their way to the middle of the field the came across the several lifeless victims of butcher. "He's been busy" said Primous but as the near further in the blood soaked field an enormous presence filled the air. WHAM!!BAM!!BAMBAM! "ARRGGGGHHH!!!!.."
"what?" Swoosh! Thumb! landing before them was none other that butcher, beaten senseless but his eye where still screaming with life.
"Butcher!! Butcher!! What.. who did this" Primous in a concerning voice asked.
He's another monster butcher replied while trying to get his footing.
"He's still able to stand? Impressive. He's got a warriors spirit but I'm a spirit breaker arrogantly" stated Ziair as he approached the Knights. "Ooooh look it's evening again soon night will come and with it your end" he smirked. "Out of my respect for butcher I alone will kill you all rigth? Seems fair doesn't it? *laughs* so come" he said in a sinister tone.
Every last Knight heart was set ablaze by the arrogance of this man and without hesitation they all rushed upon him leaving behind only Primous,Butcher, Sarge and Collar. "We have to last out the night against him, Butcher you need to regain your strength if we are to stand any chance."
South Central
"There he is leader" said the street thug as he pointed at Aszar who was stooping down at the window of a toy store.
"Tiffy I think you've had enough." he softly said to her as he held several bags of toys from previous stores.
"Just one more Father please" she begged as she press her face against his stairing him in the eyes.
"Tiffy No you've said that seven time now" said Cass as he didn't get a single toy for himself which made him somewhat crossed with her.
The two then bitter and fuss while Aszar sat on the ground and rest for a bit but his rest time was quickly interrupted by the leader of the street thugs.
"You're either really brave or really stupid to be showing off these kids like that. I'm sure you know that children are quite rare within the south and aren't normally seen out if their respective clans, tribes or territories" he stated.
"Yes I know this. All the children within south are kept hidden from the outside, especially those that are gifted or the offspring of high ranked individuals. Still I don't see why me not knowing or knowing this makes me brave or stupid."
*gets annoyed* "huddle" he announced. Swoosh! Within seconds the entire front of the toy store was filled with street thugs.
"Father why are you talking with these idiots for....just waste em." tiffy lively stated.
"God! Tiffy shush. can't you see papa is trying not too kill these buffoons." Cass sharply responded while closing tiffy's mouth.
* gets even more annoyed * "buffoon? Idiot? Killed? Quite the little talkers you have their pa pa." he mockingly said.
With a cold gaze Aszar eyes met with his, he felt as if death was looking straight at him.
"Oh oh now you've got balls, the blue suit have all left to deal with some group. So there isn't any one to stop us." the street leader stated as he reaches out to touch Tiffy night blue star like hair, "come here brat" he say but before his hand could reach Tiffy hair set ablaze in a deep blue purple flames. Torching his hand in the process.
"AGGGRRRRHHH!!!!!! IT BURNSS MY EVERYTHING" he cries out. "She one of the gifted, if she's one then the little boy is too, get em and kill the priest too" the thugs mutter as they charged forward.
*Vanishes*
"What? Where did he go?" They wonder.
"Oh I'm right here." Aszra calmly state as he smashed the skull in of one of the street thugs with his book.
"Whattttt??? He killed him with a single blow, with a bloody book, knowledge is power, SMACK!! No time for jokes."
"He's carrying that girl on he's shoulder even though her body is a flames, how is he not getting toasted. He also has the other child in his arm with bags. Wait aren't you Blind?" They asked.
"Yes I am but not blind that I can't see your fear, these are mine children, my daughter can produce flames that burn their victims to their soul and my son can emit incredible surges of lightning but either can affect me."
"Why tell us? You know you can't win. Right?" The thug told him as they circle him.
"Though I can't see your faces I can't see the flow inside your body and I can see all surrounding flow as well.
It's does matter, you'll soon be dead" said the street leader as he had chopped his hand off too stop the pain.
"Hmmm..." whoooosh! In a mere moment Aszra was behind the street leader and in a simple downward motion he smashed his skull in with the book he kept in his right hand.
"SHIIITTTT!!! KNOWLEDGE KILLS!!!" shouted out a member of the thugs.
"Father is it over yet? No dear, so please both of you keep your eyes shut daddy has to teach a class."
(Moments later)
"Bishop Aszra finally I've.......my sweet lord in franch!!!....what had happened here Bishop Aszra" the Church member asked
"Nothing much just a restless class that needed to be thought" he softly answers as his book as clothing were heavily soaked in blood. "If their mother was to ever find out she'll kill me." he mention with a smile as he approached the church member towering over him.
"What do you want?" he asked.
"High priest want you to go and bring back westcott."
* the wind stopped* "westcott you say." His tone changed drastically.
"Shit." Smack!!
"Don't use such language around my kids" he told him. The two then spoke and Aszra was infrom on the where abouts of westcott.
"I be leaving then, we'll after I clean up its getting late."
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