บท 110: Plan Successfully Failed!
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In response to Michael's threat, the knight just silently glares at him, which wasn't really the reaction he was expecting.
"Really? Alright... I'll, er, cut your nuts off..." he says, lowering his sword to the man's waist, causing his body to tense up. "Ah, that got a reaction... Now, fly towards your buddies or 'Retard-Jr' gets beheaded." he states, but yet again, the knight refuses to move.
"God, you guys really suck." he mutters, grabbing the guy's hair and cutting his throat, almost instantly causing the dragon to start going berserk... Yeah, Michael had forgotten about that, and now the thing was spewing fire in all directions...
The children from earlier could be heard screaming as their house is covered in napalm-like fire. And soon enough the building collapses, undoubtedly crushing them beneath it. Michael felt a little guilty for it, but he wasn't in any position to help...
So, once he forces himself to ignore the fact he was responsible for the death of an entire family, he leaps from the back of the dragon and onto a nearby building, deciding to let the other dragon knights deal with the berserk beast.
This turns out to work well in his favour, as four dragon knights descend and begin hovering over the town while casting restraining spells towards the dragon, attempting to stop it from burning the entire town down.
The rest of the dragon knights also descend, circling around the team of four protectively to prevent him from releasing the beast... Unfortunately for them, they were now in range for Blink Strike.
Michael sprints over the rooftops while dodging spellfire, ducking low, sidestepping, jumping over low sweeping earth spells... Once at the end of the roof, he leaps as high as he can while whispering "Blink Strike!"
A nearby dragon knight's head is cut from his shoulders as Michael appears behind him, his dragon roaring in a rage as it twists in midair to try and attack him. Michael just tightly holds onto its neck, however, leaping off and using Blink Strike again when another knight comes into range.
Obviously, they knew how Blink Strike functioned now though, so he was greeted with wand-sword as he appears atop the knight's dragon. Michael locks blades with the knight who seems to be trying to push him off of his dragon. Indeed, it was steadily working, as Michael's foothold wasn't all that stable...
Michael allows the man to push him however, leaning backwards as an ice spear shoots towards his previous location, piercing straight through the attacking knight and sending him tumbling to the ground below.
Michael sends a grin over at the dragon knight who'd cast the ice spear, the man's face paling as he realises that he'd just killed one of his comrades. The staring contest doesn't last long though as the dragon beneath Michael goes into a rage at the death of its rider, an increasingly common phenomenon when Michael was involved.
No other dragon knights approach Michael after the sudden deaths of two of their comrades, forcing him to hold onto the raging dragon as it flies towards the ground. It leaves large skid marks in the dirt with its claws as it hits the floor, afterwards beginning to roll in an attempt to squish Michael under its weight...
Michael yet again pounces away, getting out of view of the dragon knights and becoming invisible again... The dragon that was following him roars after his 'vanishes', the tracking spell only allowing the mages to observe him.
He makes his way to the roof of a nearby building and surveys the town as all the rampaging dragons begin laying waste to it... The dragon knights were doing their best to try and stop them, but their concern over Michael attacking them again and trying to evacuate the civilians was making it incredibly difficult.
Despite Michael following Tiffania's plan to try and avoid killing innocents, things had ended up like this anyway... "I hope she won't be mad." he mutters, looking over towards the bar where he'd left her.
With the dragon knights now busy dealing with their rampaging dragons, Michael decides to leave them to it while he deals with a particular person... That fat bitch Tatiana who supposedly ruled this place.
His eyes scan the town and are drawn towards the largest building present. A luxurious mansion sitting at the opposite end of Cendri. Before that though... He needed to get Tiffania out of this area before the dragons bury her in the cellar... That, or set the place on fire... If that happened she'd probably suffocate there, right?
He shakes his head, unsure if the cellar was safe or not, and deciding not to risk it. Thus, with the dragon knights currently busy, he makes his way towards the bar.
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Earlier :
Tiffania had been silently waiting in this cellar for who knows how long now. She wasn't sure what was happening outside, and aside from the occasion rumble that'd cause dust to draft down from the ceiling, she'd have thought that Michael would've been done by now.
She considers praying to Brimir for his safety before discarding it with more spite than she'd anticipated. Despite being an elf, her father taught her of Brimir, wanting her to eventually be accepted by people as proof that Elves weren't evil... Not that Tiffania was aware of that part.
She tightly grips her gifted wand and sword and was about to try to find Michael when the sound of a door opening makes her go silent.
"Hey, you sure this place is empty? Won't the old man be here?" a young yet mature voice tentatively asks.
"Aha! Don't you know that Elf-lover psycho landed around here? People got evacuated already." an older voice says, walking in but pausing as they walk behind the bar. "W-what? I-is he dead?" they ask, most likely having found the mind-erased bar owner who'd tried to attack her and Michael earlier.
The duo of thieves gives the old man's body a few kicks that are all audible to Tiffania before finally concluding that if he wasn't already dead, he would be soon enough. "Whatever, let's just steal all the drink we can and leave before anyone notices... I heard this guy's got some expensive shit brewin' below for the Lord." the voice says and Tiffania can hear them approaching the hatch of the cellar.
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บท 111: Victimlessness
Tiffania's feet quietly shuffle away from the entrance to the cellar, gripping her weapons tightly as it opens and two men descend. One of them is an older man with a pot-belly and a large beard, they wore a strange small hat and seem to have picked up the cleaver from upstairs.
The other was a younger boy, around maybe twenty years old. He had blonde hair, ragged-looking stubble, and a relatively fit physique... Obviously, both immediately noticed her once they climbed down, one of them using a candle to light a nearby torch that illuminates her face.
"I-it's the elf!" the older man's eyes widen, raising his cleaver with hostility.
Tiffania raises both her wand and sword in response, but her fearful expression makes her look less than ready to fight... "S-stay back! Or I'll hurt you!"
The older man laughs, "Ahahahaha! You hear that, boy? Says she'll hurt us!"
"W-won't she use her magic on us? Like the old man up there?" he asks, clearly not enthusiastic over finding an elf.
The old man shakes his head, "Look, she's using a sword. Means she's run outta whatever hocus-pocus she uses... Say, if we cut her ears off, won't she look like a fine lay?" he says, giving a grin that makes Tiffania want to throw up...
"I can still use magic! Stay back!" she threatens with prodding her blade in their direction... Though, the strain on her arm from just holding it was exhausting enough.
The man chuckles and slaps the younger man on the back towards her, "You're still fresh aren't you boy? You have the first go then, ah, remember to cut those ears off first. Might be able to keep her to ourselves if we're lucky-" he starts but pauses as the younger man stumbles towards Tiffania, half wanting to attack and half not.
"Just stay still and I won't hurt you-" the younger man says but is cut off by Tiffania as she lets out a scream/battlecry.
*Puchi!*
Tiffania thrusts the blade forwards without much skill but somehow manages to drive it through the stomach of the unguarded youth. He gives a shout of pain as he falls backwards while the older man gasps in surprise at his injured friend.
Tiffania, shocked, leaves the blade in the stomach of the youth as he falls backwards, her breathing erratic as she tries to calm herself down after what she'd just done.
The older man scowls at the elf however, knowing that she'd just given up her weapon. "I'll make you fuckin' regret that, Elf scum! You'll be my fuckin' whore until I die of old age, then my fuckin' kids will use you!" he shouts, approaching her with his cleaver ready.
Tiffania shakes her head, raising her wand towards the man with tearful eyes, "I WON'T BE A VICTIM ANYMORE! ERASE!" she screams, causing a blinding light to envelop the cellar.
Once it fades, the pot-bellied man is revealed to be standing there with a dull expression. Eventually falling backwards and crashing into a nearby barrel of alcohol. Unbeknownst to Tiffania, her spell had been powerful enough to not only erase his mind of all memories, but also to remove all of his body's unconscious functions, literally making the man forget how to breathe, pump his heart, digest food... All of his body's functions had been deleted, leaving him a decomposing husk.
Tiffania takes a moment to calm herself before looking up at the cellar exit with determination, she steps over the bleeding youth while extracting the sword Michael had gifted her from his stomach, climbing out and exiting the bar to see if she could find him.
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Michael lands outside the bar and frowns when he notices the open door, "Someone's been here." he mutters, quickly entering and climbing into the cellar, only to find two corpses instead of Tiffania... "Fuck." he spits, instantly backtracking and running onto the street, looking around for any indication of where she was.
Rampaging dragon? No.
Fleeing civilians? No.
A single dragon knight firing spells at a random street? Well jinkies Batman, we've got a match!
He pounces towards the area and easily spots the cloaked Tiffania hiding behind a crate while occasionally trying to fire levitated objects at the enemy... It wasn't an effective strategy, but none of her other spells was even close to being in range. Her Erase spell required her to be quite close, and the same could be said for her newly acquired Combustion spell.
"Yo." he greets while landing behind her and turning visible again, causing the girl to release a squeak and jolt as she turns towards him.
"M-Michael! Those dragons! They're burning the town!" she exclaims, her tone demanding an answer as to how the situation devolved so far.
He scratches the back of his head, "Ah, right. That... Well, let's just say the dragons don't react well if you kill their riders." he states, causing the elf to puff her cheeks.
"I thought we weren't going to burn the town." she mutters, but before he's able to reply a large stone projectile crashes into the crate they were hiding behind, causing shrapnel to explode everywhere.
The duo was safe from it in their current position, barely. But they had to get moving before another one was fired in their direction.
"Wait here, I'll deal with that guy." he says, not hearing her response as he pounces a couple times to reach the rooftops, pouncing again to get into range for a Blink Strike.
*Clank! Shrrrrr!*
His blade skittering off of the back of the knight's armour as he stands, knowing that Michael was about to appear. Michael strikes again as the man tries to block it with his bracer, this doesn't work out too well though, as he isn't strong enough to block the attack with a single arm.
The sword doesn't cut through his arm, but it forces the man to punch himself in the face, knocking him from the back of his dragon and sending him plummeting to his doom below. "And another berserk dragon." Michael mutters as yet another mad beast begins roaring.
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