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Ok this chapter was so long that i ended up splitting it into 3 parts. So this is part 2 of chapter 4
Prologue:
Chapter 1:
Chapter2:
Chapter 3:
Chapter 4:
“Geon!” exclaimed Eagan, “who’s Geon...?”
“He was my father’s partner for years,” Ike explained, “they were a feared duo with my dad as a swordsman and him as an archer.”
“It’s been quite some years,” Geon said “hasn’t it?”
“Did you say he was an archer,” said Araleun coming out of nowhere.
“How long have you been eavesdropping?” Eagan asked.
“I can really use some help using a bow,” she said ignoring Eagan’s comment.
“Well I’ll do what I can to help you,” he said.
“Thank you so much,” she said with a bow.
“Wait I thought that we were just making some short stops,” said Eagan putting prominence on short.
“I guess since you think we should go and I think we should stay a while, it’s up to Ike,” said Araleun.
Normally Ike would be mad but he was now used to it. Every time Araleun and Eagan had a dispute Ike would have to say what they should do.
“Uhhh,” Ike started out “Well we do need to get to Carvahall as soon as possible but-”
“See I told you,” said Eagan cutting off Ike.
“I wasn’t finished,” said Ike knowing that he would take Araleun’s side because of Eagan impatient
behavior, “It couldn’t hurt to stay and relax for a while.”
“You guys are gonna regret it,” Eagan protested.
“Yeah yeah we don’t care about your say,” said Araleun rudely.
“Alright so me and Ike can catch up with each other,” said Geon.
They all started to walk away.
“Hey what about your meat,” called the butcher.
“Oh yeah,” said Eagan.
He ran back to the counter with the butcher, put the money on the table, and took the meat. He caught up with the rest of them.
While they were walking Araleun saw a stand with a sash with a pouch on it around the size of the egg she found. She bought it and positioned the egg inside of it. After about 15 minutes they arrived at Geon’s house.
“Ike,” said someone standing at the door of Geon’s house, “I didn’t expect to see you again.”
“Erik!” he said.
“Is this like a reunion or something?” asked Eagan in a sarcastic comportment.
“Erik is Geon’s son, when our fathers went out on a mission we would often train together,” Ike elucidated.
If you were to compare Ike and Erik together you would think that the two were twins from the same parents. The only difference was that Erik was taller than Ike as almost everyone was. Erik had on a vest like Geon but he had long pants that went down to his brown boots. They all entered the house. In the house Ike caught up with Geon and Erik and they caught up with him.
“Ahhh,” said Geon now understanding everything “Well I hope that you prevail.”
“I would go with you but in my old age I would be holding you back,” said Geon. ;
“So how about you guys?” asked Ike “Why did you guys come here of all places?”
“Well after me and your father did our part in this war,” Geon started “I figured there was no reason for us
to fight anymore, and this is one of the only places not controlled by Draenor.”
“Oh I get it,” said Ike “So right now since he probably knows you by now you’re just trying to stay out of his way.”
“Precisely,” Geon agreed nodding his head.
“So for now we shall eat,” said Geon “I shall prepare a feast and tell you when it is ready.”
“You all may go and walk around town,” He continued as headed into the kitchen.
“Hey Ike,” Erik said, “How about we go train for old time’s sake.”
“Where?” questioned Ike.
“Follow me,” he said as he walked out the door.
Ike left the house and caught up with Erik. The others followed. Later on they arrived at a small arena.
“This place is awesome” Ike exclaimed, “I just didn’t expect a small town like Ceris to have something like
this.”
The arena looked like a miniature roman coliseum. It had giant rows of bleachers, and two medium-sized doors on each side. It held a colossus gateway entrance with two extremely heightened pillars standing on each side of the entrance, but still inside of the coliseum. The arena had dust everywhere it was like no one used it for thousands of years.
“Well you ready to fight?” asked Erik in a taunting manner while he took out his bow.
“What do you think?” said Ike in a slightly rude and impatient manner as he whipped out his scimitar.
They both faced each other. Then Erik shot one arrow. Ike easily dodged it with a small side step. Ike charged in and swung his sword recklessly, chaining each blow together making the hits none stop. Erik dodged everyone moving farther and farther back until he was close to the wall. He ducked forcing Ike’s sword dig into the wall. He then kicked Ike in the leg making him fall.
“That’s Erik for ya” Ike thought to himself “Always outsmarting me”
Erik ran to a farther distance where he could use his bow. Ike leaped up and yanked out his sword with great vigor. He charged up to Erik and made a quick stop when he was in front of him and did a sweep kick. Erik jumped clearly ready for that move. As soon as he came down. Erik was walloped by the of the handle of Ike’s blade. He gasped for air. Ike backed up to a small distance. Erik regained his breath. Ike quickly slashed out his sword into a fighting style that was mostly based on strength. Erik at the same time slid out his dagger from his sleeve. They both charged at each other. They did continuous blows at each other, each one stronger than the last. The sound of every hit piercing to the ears. Then they each once more stepped back. They both charged up with full force. Ike did a sweep going toward the left with his sword, only to convene with Erik’s dagger and he found that there was another dagger that he had pulled out. Their weapons struggled against each other, trying to overpower the other. The power between this meeting with their blades was unimaginable. This was the power that could only be achieved when two people of great and equal strength fight. The vigor between the sword and dagger blew back everything within kilometers maybe miles of them. They both fell not fainting, but from acceptance and satisfactory that they were equals. Ike rose his sword in the air vertically.
“I guess it’s a draw then,” Ike said.
“Yeah,” Erik agreed “But don’t get used to it, next time I’ll kill you.”
“Show off,” Ike said then dozed off.
Erik allowed a small chuckle and did the same.
Eagan and Araleun got up and stood there with awe. The complete seen of the battle was They ran over to pick up the two boys. Araleun picked up Ike and Eagan picked up Erik. They walked off moving toward a giant fissure, wanting to relax.
WHAT LIES AHEAD AFTER THESE TWO HAVE FINISHED THIS EPIC BATTLE? FIND OUT NEXT TIME!
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“Geon!” exclaimed Eagan, “who’s Geon...?”
“He was my father’s partner for years,” Ike explained, “they were a feared duo with my dad as a swordsman and him as an archer.”
“It’s been quite some years,” Geon said “hasn’t it?”
“Did you say he was an archer,” said Araleun coming out of nowhere.
“How long have you been eavesdropping?” Eagan asked.
“I can really use some help using a bow,” she said ignoring Eagan’s comment.
“Well I’ll do what I can to help you,” he said.
“Thank you so much,” she said with a bow.
“Wait I thought that we were just making some short stops,” said Eagan putting prominence on short.
“I guess since you think we should go and I think we should stay a while, it’s up to Ike,” said Araleun.
Normally Ike would be mad but he was now used to it. Every time Araleun and Eagan had a dispute Ike would have to say what they should do.
“Uhhh,” Ike started out “Well we do need to get to Carvahall as soon as possible but-”
“See I told you,” said Eagan cutting off Ike.
“I wasn’t finished,” said Ike knowing that he would take Araleun’s side because of Eagan impatient
behavior, “It couldn’t hurt to stay and relax for a while.”
“You guys are gonna regret it,” Eagan protested.
“Yeah yeah we don’t care about your say,” said Araleun rudely.
“Alright so me and Ike can catch up with each other,” said Geon.
They all started to walk away.
“Hey what about your meat,” called the butcher.
“Oh yeah,” said Eagan.
He ran back to the counter with the butcher, put the money on the table, and took the meat. He caught up with the rest of them.
While they were walking Araleun saw a stand with a sash with a pouch on it around the size of the egg she found. She bought it and positioned the egg inside of it. After about 15 minutes they arrived at Geon’s house.
“Ike,” said someone standing at the door of Geon’s house, “I didn’t expect to see you again.”
“Erik!” he said.
“Is this like a reunion or something?” asked Eagan in a sarcastic comportment.
“Erik is Geon’s son, when our fathers went out on a mission we would often train together,” Ike elucidated.
If you were to compare Ike and Erik together you would think that the two were twins from the same parents. The only difference was that Erik was taller than Ike as almost everyone was. Erik had on a vest like Geon but he had long pants that went down to his brown boots. They all entered the house. In the house Ike caught up with Geon and Erik and they caught up with him.
“Ahhh,” said Geon now understanding everything “Well I hope that you prevail.”
“I would go with you but in my old age I would be holding you back,” said Geon. ;
“So how about you guys?” asked Ike “Why did you guys come here of all places?”
“Well after me and your father did our part in this war,” Geon started “I figured there was no reason for us
to fight anymore, and this is one of the only places not controlled by Draenor.”
“Oh I get it,” said Ike “So right now since he probably knows you by now you’re just trying to stay out of his way.”
“Precisely,” Geon agreed nodding his head.
“So for now we shall eat,” said Geon “I shall prepare a feast and tell you when it is ready.”
“You all may go and walk around town,” He continued as headed into the kitchen.
“Hey Ike,” Erik said, “How about we go train for old time’s sake.”
“Where?” questioned Ike.
“Follow me,” he said as he walked out the door.
Ike left the house and caught up with Erik. The others followed. Later on they arrived at a small arena.
“This place is awesome” Ike exclaimed, “I just didn’t expect a small town like Ceris to have something like
this.”
The arena looked like a miniature roman coliseum. It had giant rows of bleachers, and two medium-sized doors on each side. It held a colossus gateway entrance with two extremely heightened pillars standing on each side of the entrance, but still inside of the coliseum. The arena had dust everywhere it was like no one used it for thousands of years.
“Well you ready to fight?” asked Erik in a taunting manner while he took out his bow.
“What do you think?” said Ike in a slightly rude and impatient manner as he whipped out his scimitar.
They both faced each other. Then Erik shot one arrow. Ike easily dodged it with a small side step. Ike charged in and swung his sword recklessly, chaining each blow together making the hits none stop. Erik dodged everyone moving farther and farther back until he was close to the wall. He ducked forcing Ike’s sword dig into the wall. He then kicked Ike in the leg making him fall.
“That’s Erik for ya” Ike thought to himself “Always outsmarting me”
Erik ran to a farther distance where he could use his bow. Ike leaped up and yanked out his sword with great vigor. He charged up to Erik and made a quick stop when he was in front of him and did a sweep kick. Erik jumped clearly ready for that move. As soon as he came down. Erik was walloped by the of the handle of Ike’s blade. He gasped for air. Ike backed up to a small distance. Erik regained his breath. Ike quickly slashed out his sword into a fighting style that was mostly based on strength. Erik at the same time slid out his dagger from his sleeve. They both charged at each other. They did continuous blows at each other, each one stronger than the last. The sound of every hit piercing to the ears. Then they each once more stepped back. They both charged up with full force. Ike did a sweep going toward the left with his sword, only to convene with Erik’s dagger and he found that there was another dagger that he had pulled out. Their weapons struggled against each other, trying to overpower the other. The power between this meeting with their blades was unimaginable. This was the power that could only be achieved when two people of great and equal strength fight. The vigor between the sword and dagger blew back everything within kilometers maybe miles of them. They both fell not fainting, but from acceptance and satisfactory that they were equals. Ike rose his sword in the air vertically.
“I guess it’s a draw then,” Ike said.
“Yeah,” Erik agreed “But don’t get used to it, next time I’ll kill you.”
“Show off,” Ike said then dozed off.
Erik allowed a small chuckle and did the same.
Eagan and Araleun got up and stood there with awe. The complete seen of the battle was They ran over to pick up the two boys. Araleun picked up Ike and Eagan picked up Erik. They walked off moving toward a giant fissure, wanting to relax.
WHAT LIES AHEAD AFTER THESE TWO HAVE FINISHED THIS EPIC BATTLE? FIND OUT NEXT TIME!
PLEASE DON'T FORGET TO LEAVE COMMENTS... I'M ALWAYS OPEN FOR CONSTRUCTIVE CRITISISM
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