originally posted in:The New Dojo
[u]Requiem[/u]
[i]For I am Alpha and Omega. Beginning and End.......
-Revelation 22:13[/i]
Two figures walk up the path to the dojo.........worn with use, and having the scars of a thousand weapons from a thousand men shedding a thousand drops of blood. The first figure was clad in Silver-and-Gold armor, embossed with golden wire and having a dragon emblazoned over the chest.
The emblem was of a two headed dragon actually. The beast breathed fire with both heads, and it its left talon, clutched a sword. In its right, a rose.
The second figure was clad in robes of silver and gold, like her (for she was more curved than the armored figure) companion's armor. her robes had leather pads sewn into the chest, arms, and legs. On her chest, and her right shoulder pad, was the same dragon emblem.
Both figures wore some version of a crown, the armored figure's crown being comprised of a golden circlet with twin rubies set into the front, and the woman's being set with a lone sapphire.
However, the facial features of both people were hidden, the Armored figure's by a visor, and the woman's by a hood and cowl.
They stopped before the gates, and enterprising and cunning folk could make out the short conversation
"Are you sure?" Said the woman, taking a small dagger from within the folds of her garb, the blade of said dagger carved with twin dragons.......the blade seemed too small for her, and seemed like it was meant for a child.
"Idris........for our children? Our son, and our daughter? I wouldn't be here if I wasn't certain for sure."
"I hope you are correct, we have been gone for too long, and I'm afraid he don't have much longer"
With that, both figures turned towards the gate, and proceeded in, looking all around them
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English
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Quincy sat down next to her while Nyxon resumed cleaning his mouth. "Would you like me to ask them to calm down?" Quincy asked. I mean, he is telepathic.
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"I dunno....I mean, I'm pretty close, but I'm not sure if they could even hear you yet"
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He taps his head. "If they have brains, im pretty sure I could try." he said with a shrug.
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"I don't know if I'm comfortable with you doing that, so let them be" She leaned against Nyxon "So.....you ready honey?"
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He takes the brush out of his mouth. "Ready for...what?"
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"Your children, I'm getting closer every day"
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"Ooh. Ok. Yeah, i hope im ready. I mean, I think I am." Quincy chuckles. "Just do what comes on instinct. Besides, ill be around to help."
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"Thank you......I hope I'm ready when the time comes too This is a first for me.....oh well"
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"We'll be right by your side, you'll be fine." Quincy says. "Plus, Ry'll be there to help. I think."
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"Yeah, she will. Anyhow, I wonder how Charles and Angelina will be like when they're older?"
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Quincy shrugs. "Depends on how you raise them." Nyxon yawns, cuddling closer to Cassie. "Well, lets hope we do a good job. Better yet, lets actually do a good job."
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"I agree, let's" She yawns too
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Nyxon rubbed her stomach gently, nuzzling her.
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She nuzzled back, and he could feel a light kick from within
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Nyxon chuckled. "Which one's kicking so much?" he asks.
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Edited by Quincy_Frost: 12/28/2016 5:33:22 PMHe fell out of the tree and into a bush laden with snow. He peeked his head out the top. "Ma'am, do I look like a monster?" he asked, tilting his head.
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"Nice looking armor you have there. Where did you get it?" [b]Fortis asks.[/b]
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Both figures swung around, and the larger one inclined his head towards the man. "Forged. On my order, for the set of my fathers was not only obsolete.....but was tarnished by flames long ago." He said ((his voice was masculine)) "But enough with that, who would you be?"
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"I am Fortis. What brings you here travelers?"
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The woman spoke up "Our children......please, if you have heard of two, a young man named Alexander, and a young girl named Cassandra, let us know"
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"I believe I have heard of them, but I do not know were they live."
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The two exchanged glances "Can you make inquiries?" Asked the man
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"I mean, I could try. There are over a thousand people in the dojo not counting all the non heroes."
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"Please" The woman asked "We would be most grateful, you'd not only be helping us, but an entire people" Interjected the man, who clasped his armored hands together
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"Ok, I'll do it. Do you have any photos of them?"