Zeros Domain Arc
- Wyverns Crest City; Ascension World Zero Guild -
Ignite - Come on Zeke, let's go at it. Explosion Magic Vs. Wind Magic- all in, TO THE DEATH.
Zeke - YOU'RE ON BUDDY.
Raven - Children, fighting for a prize of ego and manlyhood.
Master Oyo - It's good for boys to rough house, gets them motivated to take down anyone who messes with their friends.
Raven - I suppose so Master Oyo, thank you for that insight.
Xeb - Why are the windboy & the Bombshell trashing up the joint? Should I risk my perfection and blow them away.
Master Oyo - Not now Xeb, let the boys fight. They'll both be out in no time, forget the property damage.
Xeb stood at 6'0, he was 17 years old- 200 lbs, he was very fit and wore a black suit with dress shoes. His hair was a slick back black and his eyes matched the uniform. A brightish dark in a way. He was an Advanced wizard like Raven.
Xeb - I suppose the Spirit magic will have to wait for another time then.
Xeb used Spirit Link magic, in short- Spirit Magic. Not in the way of a necromancer puppeteering the dead, or a soul being controlled by his magic. It was spirits from the mage war, willing to fight at his side. And beckon to his call-
Xeb was a smart young man, who had learned spirit voice at a young age. Allowing him to speak and make alliance with warriors from the previous era.
Raven - Keep your ghosts away from the dimwits, they'll destroy the whole damn building if you spook them.
Xeb - Speaking of, Bearman- what is he Master?
Master Oyo - That's not my business to speak young Xeb Alia. Now; I'll be back in a day or so EVERYONE. So listen closely, DON'T DESTROY THE GUILD. And, Raven is in charge.
Ignite - WHAT ABOUT ME?
Master Oyo - Absolutely not Iggy.
Xeb - Poor chum.
Zeke - Dumbass.
Raven - Thank you Master, I will keep these rascals in check.
Ignite - Aw man, I'm good for it...bummer.
Master Oyo - You have much to learn before you can manage a guild, if even for a day or so.
Ignite - Okay, then I'll do my best to get to that point. I know I got it in me.
Master Oyo - I believe in you son, in do time. Now, is not that day. Keep training my young wizard, one day- you will make great strides. And you, and the other Wyvernborn- will change our world.
The Master took off after those endearing words. The havoc and chaos went to a close, as the group began to prepare for brunch.
Fixer - Smells kinda wonky, like someone that don't belong got in. Must be my imagination-
Ignite - Oh quit it nose boy.
Fixer - I'ma kick yer' ass bombshell.
Fixer was another member of the Guild, standing at 5'10, aged 16- he wore grey sweats, and a skin tight black t shirt. His abs poked through, 171lbs of muscle. He wore sandals. His hair was long and grey, and his eyes black. A freshly groomed beard upon his face.
Fixer - Nose boy is kinda funny jackoff, but I got claws too. And super hearing ya dumbass.
Fixer was known as a Hybrid- one of a few within the Wolf Tribe of Wizards/Mages. The master accepted him as his own from a young age, you could almost say that Fixer was his adopted son. He had a temper though, as all wolves do.
Hybrid magic was tricky, and even Fixer didn't know the full extent of his abilities.
- The Guild Rooftop -
Danchi - I got dibs on the Windboy, what about you Tayo?
Tayo - The Hybrid is all mine. I want all of that smoke.
Sheere - You guys ain't even notice the real target do ya. I got that guys-
Tayo. - Woah, Sheere...Did master even say you were allowed in this one?
Danchi - Hey, how come I didn't notice you...
Sheere - I'm a supernova, remember. I got my own set of rules, I don't feel like kickin the ass of these weaklings and petty Advanced. I want the cloaking guy. I bet he's a supernova too.
Tayo - That leaves the Spirit boy and the girl.
Danchi - Leave the girl to Rebecca, and for the Spirit boy. I think we'll bring him out-
Sheere - I'm happy you two know when to break the rules for a change. Or I'd beat ya' both like the last time.
Tayo - *gulp* Y-yea, of...of course Sheere.
Meanwhile...
- Rose Ponytails Guild Hall -
Master Ponyman - Got a feeling that something's up, eh screw it. I'll just drink it away.
Reggs - Damn sure Master, drink it all down. Tonight we hit the Wyverns, and claim sweet victory.
Gary - Whatever you say, I got that damn Bombshell. I can't wait to slam that bitch to the ground.
Master Ponyman - HEY. As much as I don't like Oyo, don't underestimate his kin. I'm sure we'll win, but they aren't some low level thugs. Remember boys, they are also Wizards- just like you.
Reggs - I apologize Master.
Gary - As do I, I just feel so much hatred. They are the nemesis of us, are they not?
Reggs - It ain't that deep Gary, but screw it. I don't know em' so if I accidentally kill a few, oh well.
Master Ponyman - Worst case you accidentally slaughter the brats, maybe hold back so the Org. doesn't put us on probation again. Dance Kings Guild doesn't exist anymore since we hospitalized their kin, and the Master gave up his wizardry after I beat his ass six times in a row.
Gary - So it's settled, I ain't holding back.
The Wyvernborn had no clue what was to come, and that the events in motion would lead to a much larger problem down the line...
End of Chapter | 002