Another New dawn

Chapter 3: The little racist



CITY: PROTOS

RESIDENCE; TIGER KING ESTATE

(POV ; Kevin/David Octavian& general)

I slept for what felt like forever, it was surreal, u know, the feeling of my body though small , the opportunity to experience life all over again, I loved it,I cherished it.I had what felt like forever to come to terms and accept my passing grieve my former life and to be honest I was happy for this new one, I could almost forgive the ba*****d who put me here (but not for the birth... I could never forgive having to have to go through that again just.. AHHHHHHHHH ) moving on.

That's not the reason for this , it took me a while to get my baby bearings, but when I did I was greeted by what I, would call an angel.l have honestly never in my life ever seen such perfection in the female gender , such brown skin and eyes, the hair pure midnight black, small smiling lips ,but what truly drew me in was how it all came together to radiate such love to ummm...me her child... that's my new mother.

And that still isn't the reason for this.The reason was the dark short haired, dark eyed and most importantly white... yes white (Caucasian) oh yeah also handsome man besides my new mother.And from the love practically radiating from them to each other and to me they were my new family... but yeah a white guy...I couldn't help but stare at the guy.Like really stare...he stared back..

"Ummm Clare...the baby.."still looking at me.'Good they speak English no new language for me'."What!?"replied my new mother Clare, good to know her name, sounding a little annoyed,I mean which mother likes to be interrupted while bonding with her child."He is staring at me,"continued my new dad still staring...I have never seen such a beautiful deadpan expression and eye roll from a woman that I smiled, bring a smile to my mom's face .

That's still not the reason for this, what my new dad said was so diabolical that I goated him there and then.Sorrounded by guards and attendants, his wife my new dad had the gall to say still looking straight at me ,"Clare..is our baby..ummm... racist?"

PROVINCE; RIFT VALLEY

AREA; CRIMSON DESERT

"""YEAH!!!""""

Clanging of steel resounded as great sword met giant axe to the joy of the sorounding crowd.The two giant men in heated battle fought to overpower each other and managed to dissingage ,then proceed to circle and size each other out.One carrying the sword wore heavy armor and his breastplate carrying an insignia of a trumpeting mammoth on top of a mountain while the other also wore heavy armor but with a roaring bear who seemed to devour a sun fought with an axe.You would expect clumsy movements from people who wore all this weight and with their huge physic but no they were fast , really fast.They moved with the agility of a normal person without weights and reacted just as fast .It was less of a fight and more of a dance,a fast intrecate dance where any loss of concentration would lead to a violent and painful death.The battle fought with such vigor happened to be in a circle blockade of roaring soldiers turned supporters "sixty silvers says the axe gets chopped in half,""a hundred says the sword freek gets decapitated,""you're on."Some into gamblers.

It was rowdy, full of sweat and chears ,chants and clashes of steel as the fight rose in tempo .As the sword wilder parried an overhead strike from the axe he seemed overwhelmed and slow,a mistake which the axe took full advantage of.With precise powerful volly of hacks the sword was forced into defensive as his opponent took full advantage of his mistake.All his defensive parries seemed to suck all his strength as his breathing became strained.The crowd seemed to sense the climax as with increased vigour they seemed to bay for blood . With a victorious shout the axe seemed to gather all his strength for one final hack when just briefly he saw what seemed to be a smile and joy on the eyes of the sword.Before he could even blink a fast sword thrust to his groin woke him from his battle lust as just for a second which seemed to stretch for hours he conteplated a victory or his family jewels, the jewels won as he had to redirect what could have been a Finishing blow to ward off the attack and block, leaving him open to an attack which came in the form of a shoulder ram disarming both fighters.The seemingly concluded battle proceeded to a slug fest as both fighters exchanged blows as armored flesh met each other in devastating impact, the crowd went wild.The axe delivered a close line as the crowd provided a spring as a human ring knocking down the sword , the dazed sword was met with a running knee which knocked him on his back,it seemed that today was a bad day for the sword,he couldn't catch a break.Shouts and chants seemed to explode from the crowd as the axe made use of the human ring to be hoisted high and delivered a devastating frogspash.""""WWWWOOOOOOOOOOWWWWWWW""""unending shouts that seemed to shake the very earth echoed through the crowd.The fight seemed over but a dazed and in pain sword struggled to get up much to the surprise and joy of the crowd."""SPEAR SPEAR SPEAR SPEAR..."""A crouching axe at a corner seemed ready to end the match with one final take down against his dazed opponent who was struggling to stand . Like a bartering ram full of steel a charging axe seemed to see a downed opponent when he just briefly saw a look that sent dread down his spine but the die had been thrown and in the air he was met with a devastating 'RKO' out of nowhere,he was down and out.

Silence that followed was drowned by shouts that made all previous cries tame in comparison.Men seemed to be shaking in orgasms ,some fainted, the match too much of a stimulant to their senses.

"HAHAHAHA HAHAHAHA,"a laugh filled with joy and pleasure was heard and calmed the rowdy crowd somewhat, not from the voice but from whom it came from.The source of the sound came from a giant of a man, standing at two and a half meters, root like muscles all over his body with scars to match,a face covered with a black beard long hair tied in braids and eyes that seems to be looking for the next victim...aaammm... opponent to battle.

He is Duke Hellius Colossus , Duke of the northern regions, Lord of Tusk city and patriarch of the mammoth clan.On his left stood an equally large man in full armor, his presence radiating pure savagery that could cower warriors as seen from the shaking of some of the crowd.He was marquis Bruce Tyrannous of the bear clan ,a force of pure destruction in battle earning him the nickname blood bear for the rivers of blood he left in his way on the battlefield.To the Duke's right was a somewhat normal looking man also in armor.His presence was not at all diminished in the presence of his giant companions as he also radiated a commanding aura . Marquis Philip Aeris of house hawk was a dangerous man, battle named 'swift death strategies', the twin blade specialist was a swift disaster to his enemies as with his speed,he was the last thing you saw before meeting your maker in battle.His brilliance extended to battle strategies as a number of battles and countless souls have fallen to his plans.

"LETS FEAST ,MEAT AND BEER FOR ALL!!!! "came the booming voice of the Duke to the joy of the army,who proceed with gusto still recounting the glorious battle.

AREA ; CRIMSON DESERT

PLACE; COMMAND TENT

"I say we match in the morning and sweep through their army and match to their capital, from there nothing can stop us !"came from a seemingly old man in armor.His armor had three stars signifying his general rank."Yes!""I agree!""what are we waiting for!"

Murmurs of agreement echoed through the gathering as the three nobles stood looking at the sand table showing the map of the Their kingdom The Great Pandora ruled by the Pendragon royal family occupied the lower western side of the ATARA continent . To it's west was great endless ocean, to the south sea dragon's else, to the east was a dozen states dwarfed and cowered into an alliance to resist the ever expanding Great Pandora.Their current location was deep into the territory of the kingdom of Tyre, which was close to being occupied.

"Blade,"came from the Duke silencing the gathering,"we wait, it's not time yet,"said marquis Philip.Silence prevailed as they awaited the Duke's decision,the ever quite Marquis Bruce Tyrannous, silent as ever."Then we wait, leave us,"clanging of steel verberated as the tent was left with the three nobles.

"His bastards are here," came from the quite Marquis Bruce who spoke for the first time."I know,"spoke the Duke evenly"should we u know..."the silence hanging at the marquis blades suggestion "No let him play house, for now, maybe later..."..."what about the tiger cub?"questioned the ever inquisitive strategist for word had reached of Duke Damian Octavian's new born son."Ohhh him.. our little tyrannts will soon need toys ...ahh I mean playmates, they are roughly the same age and who better than the little tiger.. hehehe!!"Booming laughter seemed to crack the scene ending with darkness.

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