“We don't welcome people who want to wreck havoc in our town.”
Was the last words that Shin heard before the Lava Giant went all charging for him.
First off, Shin was appalled by the lack of mannerism by the Giant. The fact that they had crashed in this place showed that things had not gone out in the way that it should have been.
So then, rather than go all out on them and try to attack them, the first logical thing that could have occurred was for him to at least try to render help. The rest could come later.
At least, that was the norm that he was used to. Certainly not used to the ground quaking and shaking from underneath him while the cause of it all was literally fuming to rip them apart.
He took a quick mental lot of his environs. They had landed in some town of sorts, the same town where Ronke had urged them to come to, from earlier. That is, in a bid to save Bayo from the obvious death that he was going through.
And from the way that things were already, he was the only one who could see that everything did not go smoothly. That is, as regards the oncoming giant. First, Ronke had overdone it when she had saved them from the imminent impact of their crash and Hana, she had shouldered the responsibility of covering the paled out skin of Bayo from any impact of the crash. She would be concerned mostly with seeing that he did get help and was safe from whatever or whoever wanted to attack the First Born. That did bring everything back to him again.
Not that he was complaining, Shin had grown to the point where he was really confident. So confident, he could take on a large number of people or even the finest grade of people out there and come out alive.
This Lava Giant was certainly not an exception in this case.
Without delay, he gets his Law of Wrath enveloping him in a second timing. Whilst doing that, he reached within, drawing on the law of Light within his Soul Space as he is ready to let go of a spell.
Only heart beats apart now, the mass of the giant blurred through the air even as Shin chanted his first technique out. Although the sound of it lost to the wind that gushed past.
Few more inches and they would impact.
The mass of the Lava Giant descending mercilessly on the Hadjan with two fists drawn out as if to crush him to paste.
And the Hadjan?
Cool and collected, remained standing. However, even as he remained standing with the aura of Red flames that was about him, there was everything dangerous tingling in the air.
Just as if he was waiting for the perfect second to deal out the most decisive strike in this combat.
While for Macabu, he relished in the thought of the confidence which his opponent was having towards him.
However, just as they blurred into reach now, a staff extended in an even faster motion, the tip of it smacking its way into the midst of them.
SMACK! Macabu felt a smash from the staff but before he could even react…
SMACK! The staff equally slammed into the chest of Shin at the same time.
The resulting effect of the smacks was instantaneous.
The reddish glow from Shin immediately died out like a fire which had been extinguished. And as for Macabu, his lava streams through his curvature died out, turning the whole body of Macabu which was glowing before into a simply well chiselled work of roughened stones for skin.
Macabu wasted no time, his body drooping down to the ground as he made obeisance to the newcomer. “Iyabo!’ He said with a whiff of solemnity that was never there a moment back..
Shin turned around now, his eyes widening at the fact that his Laws had been shut off at the touch of the staff in no time. More so, the person who Macabu was kneeling to was simply the one behind him.
Shin looked back, his eyes settling on the form of the plus sized woman with a really welcoming smile on her face.
However, even as she has the welcoming smile on her face, Shin could trace out the faint outlines of displeasure in the corners of her smile. It is something which he is familiar with, something that does remind him of his mother back on Earth. Shaking his head, Shin observes more details, ranging from the white two piece clothing she has on. And her staff as well.
“You did not do well, Macabu.” She said for the first time.
She has some beads on her neck, red in color and has a nose piercing as well. It is noticeable to see that her skin is indeed having the glow marks which are strongly associated with the Irunmole race. But from the looks of it, she seems to be the only Irunmole there.
She turned to Shin, making the latter shift uneasily as he crossed his arms and watched her with caution. “My apologies for the way Macabu did treat you or want to treat you. I knew you would be coming.I just did not remember to tell Macabu about it. My apologies.”
“Wait, wait…. You knew we were coming?” Shin catches that and immediately drops his hand, shrugging his shoulders in query about what he heard.
It is just then that the patched up hull of the ship shatters to bits as Hana makes her way up and stands.
“How long are we going to stand there and do nothing? My friend is dying!” Hana shot out with an irritated look on it.
“You need help then. Macabu, see to it immediately. You all can come after me. You should all get some rest, for now." Iyabo said as she peered closely at the form of Ronke who was laying knackered out on the shattered deckings.
“One of yours?” She asks, nodding towards the form of Ronke while her eyes are fixed on Shin.
‘Yes.” Shin mutters even as Macabu finally rises up and makes his way to Hana. “She is our captain,” he added.
“Interesting. Then you must have had it rough while coming here, I Would see that you are well taken off and that things are…”
“Back Off!” Hana blasted out now, brandishing her sword with the left hand while she held onto the form of Bayo with her right hand. In this way, she has his torso over her back, his head turned to her backside while with limbs towards her front.
“Who the heck are you people and what do you want?”
“My bad!’ Iyabo said with a smile now. I am the healer in this place. You would be better off coming with me than holding him back.” Iyabo says, squinting at Bayo. “He does not look like he has much to live for any more. “
“Come with Me” Iyabo said for the last time now, her voice depicting the finality in them as she turned around now.
She chanted some words, words that nobody could hear and in the next moment, there was a purplish bubbling portal right in front of her.
“Get in!” She ordered as she walked through.
Shin sniffled now, picking up the form of Ronke and then walking through the portal as well. Shortly after, there is Hana who is following in tow while Macabu stays behind her while walking alongside too.
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When you know the name of Laaroye, you must be careful. For he is a very vengeful Orisha who would not spare anything to ensure that those who trouble the peace of his children be vanquished to the depths of the First Heavens. Only fit to live amongst the worrisome descendants of the fallen one. Listen carefully to whatever incantations that are spewed out on the battlefield, for the time that you hear the words invoking the Law of the power of a God who was killed out of hatred, then you must flee. However, do not be deceived, though. Neither should you fear for those who Laaroye smiles on, are those who are saved and given a special power to protect both themselves and their loved ones. They master the art of making their great heroes remai
Her silver hair flashed now, swaying just a bit in the motion of the wind, left and right. She lightly tipped the end of the staff in her hand against the ground once more, her smile still unfading. Although it was showing that the smile was just at the verge of fading off. “Come on, you both. I know you are strangers here but then since you crashed down here,then you must get the help you need. Even though I can tell you that this place sets you on the edge.” Iyabo sighed. “Yes,it does. It has this lull on me.” Hana said as she walked forward now, her eyes squinting. “I would hate for me to have to draw out my sword on you, you know.” “Harrrgh!” Macabu growled, immediately nudging Shin aside as he dashed in two steps to the back of Hana. His hands were raised up high in the air, clasped and rea
“We DON'T KNOW THAT!” Hana growled as she stomped her foot into the ground, a burst of aura exploding violently from her body. “We don't! I’ll go check around the town and to the boat as well.” She said, turning around and sprinting off. “Hey, Bring the lady inside.” Macabu roared out from the entrance of the bungalow. He waved his hand, trying to smile. “This is the love garden, if you do love someone, it would reveal it all out. So, don't get worried over her actions, Hadjan boy!” Macabu added. Shin muttered some inaudible words to himself as he began to think about what Hana had said. They did not know that. No, that was not third to know but then, how could they just willingly give it up like that? They had to still try, after all, right? Once he made it tot where Macabu was standing, the Du
“Don't worry, I was once like you too. But you see, you would come to realise that in this place, your truest affections would come to light. For you, you have the desire to live up to someone's expectations. It is like that is all you are wired to do, that is what you see yourself as some sort of portector who must not fail… I used to be like you, until Iyabo taught me the secrets of this place. The secrets of what makes the love garden what it is today.” Macabu snorted and then turned around. ‘You want to know, don't you? You want to… I can smell the curiosity seeping out of your skin. He laughed. “You are going to talk or what?” Shin gave an irritated hiss, annoyed at the fact that the Giant was making a jest out of this. Yet, as much as he wanted to dispose of the idea that the Giant was indeed making a point, his
“It's weird, isn't it? How that guy is one that you are strongly after to emulate. He doesn't seem like much, except for the fact that he is really resisting his death very well.” Macabu said. “If you are trying to call him weak, then you don't know what you are saying.” Shin exploded out in rage, his whole body immediately torchin up with an aura front eh Law of Wrath instantaneously. It took him only a heart beat for him to dash cross the little inch of a distance, his fingers clutched at the neck of the Giant as he bared his teeth put in anger. “If you ever dare to ever call him weak, I swear with everything that…” “BOYSSSSSS!” Iyabo’s voice thundered above everything else now. Laaroye died, a taste of vengeance on his tongue and contempt for the one god who refused to protect him. The goddess being Oya, the mother of Storms and War and weather. And the intermediary for the dead. Laaroye should have been deified as the Orisha of vengeance and revenge because he sure as heck did not go to the other side of life as a calm and satisfied spirit being. Once Laaroye had been ambushed in his place of abode, the human craftsman was busy sleeping peacefully, after saying a prayer of peace and protection to the goddess Oya. Oh, only if he did know how foolish it was of him to do that. Not that it did not promise his great reward of him being defied. So, if you really want to look at it, it was worth it. However, the pain cannot be negated. When the envious humans and their conspiracy plans had been fully birthed, they came to where he had to stay for the night, wearing charms Ascenders: Rising To Hero 16. Healing With Love
“AAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” Ronke’s scream was ear piercing. So sharp that Iyabo ahd to immediately let go of the staff which she was tapping on to continuously and reach to cover her ears in reaction. She shut her eyes aslo, a bit of fear washing over her at the sudden outburst of the Familiar lady before taking rapid gasps to calm her nerves down. Once that was doen, she turned to look at Ronke who had stopped screaming now but was taking a rapid look about the environs trying to possibly recollect how she had landed down here. And when she had done that, another scream began to build in the throat of the Familiar as she took in a long drawn breath, her eyebrows knitted closely while her fists grabbed onto the rug which was below her in readiness to let out. Only that this time, just as she began, a palm reached for her from behind her head. SLAP! Iyabo’s palm butted agai
The room was quiet, the only sounds being present being the gentle shuffling of grasses by the wind. Even the birds seemed to have taken a vacation of their chirping here and there, filling the room with a sense of emptiness in some way. The incense lamps kept on burning, inside the room, their smells reaching out to all the corners of the room. The smells being a choking sweet smelling aura that flooded everywhere. The occupants of the room were only but three, of the three of them, two were females. That is, if one were to consider the half dead semi transparent body of the Familiar Prime as living. And based on the state of the latter, only two of them were conscious enough to hold a conversation among themselves. "So, if I tell you, would you… would you make everything alright?" Ronke asked, her eyelids drooping. "Ah! Here we go again!" Iyabo replied now, resisting the urge to roll her eyes now "Like I said before, I am saying
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No more did the noise of the crowd disturb the harmony of both Hadjans as they stood still, both of them staring at the ground. After Abiola dispersed the assembly, he had said a few parting words to the crew and then left, his head heavy in thoughts. The City was in mourning. Whether they blamed Ronke for bringing in Ascenders in or not, it did not change the fact that Ronke was gone. There was no way in the Seven Heavens that they were going to get her back. At least, not in the form she was, when she was alive. Ken and Spyder stood a while back, watching but not daring to say a thing. They had not known the crew for too long, their only actual connection being no one sles but Bayo. Now, Bayo was gone. Or rather, Bayo had gone rogue.
“He was an Ascender/” \ “How come we did not get to be told this?” “Ascenders are always evil. We know this.” “Why did you withhold this from us?” “Why Would she bring us to the services of an Ascender.?” “They say the boy was her lover?” “Is it true?” “ What is this? This is bad!’ “The Irunmole Could come down on us soon.” “What she did, not telling us, was bad.” ‘I don’t support this.” “Ronke did us bad.” Ascenders: Rising To Hero
I, Temi, former Asoju of the Irunmole Society and ambassador to the Draconian Confederacy hereby write, in this official statement in my defense, that I do not regret my actions so far. Nevertheless, it is not to your fault that I hold these things. I try very much not to dwell on what is past but in the same vein, the recent happenings have left me irked. So irked that I would rzae the heavens to get my vengeance. The one who cost me my pain, the Ascender and First Born of the abominations of Trixius. Fight and destroy every one of them until, at long last, my dignity is restored and the hand that struck me down is brought back in embers. I, upon my honor, I shall have the head of the First Born. Maybe, only maybe by then, you may come to believe me. To believe the extent of the severity of the threat that194. First Born's Judgement
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“Ah!” Ronke moaned as her body slammed helplessly against the ground. She thrust her hands to both sides, her vision hazy. Looking for something to grab onto and regain her balance. However, for each object she touched, she could only make out the soft, squished and slightly distorted forms of them. These were once living creatures. There were the bodies of the beasts which had been stuck down by the familiars so far. Pride surged in her heart but at the same time, looking on through the hazy vision of hers, she felt a bit of panic. What was Bayo up to now? “Hey, need a hand?” A voice called to her, helping her get back up. Rejuvenated by the source of the voice, Ronke summoned all of her will power as she rose, hefting
No matter what happened here, Ronke’s plan was not foolproof. Things could always go south. It was for this reason, Hana remained jittery all through the wave. None of that they had faced up till now could prepare them adequately to face a wave. She knew that much. Despite being Lord Classed, she still felt uneasy. Somehow, something would happen. Something that was unplanned for. That was what she looked out for. The one thing she would be able to tank out with her Lord Classed Soul Strength. Law of War churned in her soul space, furiously boosting her spirits as she held her blade, tense but ready for action. She dashed to the left, slicing through, her eyes shut. Fiery aura razing into the atmosphere about her as the air heated up considerably. Her mind went ablaze, alertness level surging high. This was the true power of the Lord Class. The Class were one had a Soul Aura, the first true step in the beginning of power ascension. She opened her eyes