Chapter 7

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Elemental Sighed in relief when he had managed to finished the paperwork that was left for his father and also burned the paperworks that were useless. Needless to say, those were mostly complaints from the councils. Complaints about how his father, himself and Time were neglecting there duties as royals. Oh, how wrong those fools really are. 

They don't know that they have more work than just ruling the galaxies and the middle world. They are fools, truly. 

Either way, he was glad that he didn't have anymore work to do for awhile, which means he can spend more time with his dear twin and father. Elemental Smiles softly, remembering the small fact his younger brother had came by earlier and gave him a freshly bake slice of pumpkin pie. 

With an idea in mind, Elemental stood up, stretching his stuff muscle from having been sitting for so long and in the same position for so long as well. Once he was sure he felt fine, he picked up the plate and fork and gave it to the maid. Asking them to place it in the kitchen in his place while he searches for his young brother.

Perhaps he should slowly get his brother to explore the other kingdoms? Hm, maybe their father would like for them both to be out of the palace every once in a awhile. Not stuck or anything, just simply free. 

Free to do as they pleased. 

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The young Orange Steve sighed in relief once he saw the gates to the capital of the Rainbow Kingdom, it was drawing so very close to Twilight and he honestly did not want to fight against any wondering Mobs that lurks under the shadow of night. He already gotten pretty injured by some of the mobs anyways, on his way here really. 

Somewhat dragging his exhausted body to the gate, he was stopped by some of the guards, he wasn't able to see past there helmet, but there body language suggest worries. The Orange Steve didn't care to remotely know. "Uhh, sir? Are you okay?" The Guard asked him, the Young orange steve look at them confused. "I am, why?" 

"Your arm is covered in blood and there's a huge gash on it." 

"Oh."

Before the guard could asked the Young orange Steve anything else, said Steve blacked out, most likely from the blood loses. Shouting in surprised, the guard just barely managed to catched the unconscious orange Steve.

Shouting to the other guards to get a healer quickly. Otherwise the Steve before then dies from blood loses. They couldn't risk moving him either for fear it would worsen then wounds, the best they could do for now until help arrived is  put a cloth on the wound and applied pressure, just to slow the blood.

Only for a moment.

"Hey! I can help!"

The guards, one of which was just about to go get a healer, snapped there head to the voice. Shocked to see a determined avian.

The only avian in the realm.

Sabre Ry'quest.

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Sabre sighed as he closed his bag after making sure he had everything he brought. He and the others were waiting for approval to enter the capital, as well as get reservation at a Inn to stay in for the time being and what not. Unfortunately, nothing could quell his boredom now. Not even Saito and Origin could cure it really.

Probably because his attention span ain't the greatest really, to say the least. He faintly wonders if Ray would let him picked up alchemy again, or maybe more about apothecary. He found that the most interesting really.

He was about to asked one of the steves  that came with them from the village, about Apothecary until he heard shouting. Confused and curious, he looked over to the source of the shouting, only to be shocked by the sight.

He paled immediately once he caught the scent of metallic as well. The orange Steve, that's being held by the guard who is doing their best to stopped the bleeding, was in bad condition. It was almost as if as though they were recently attacked by a group of mobs.

Afraid that the orange Steve wouldn't make it in the state they're in, he got up and hop out of the cart.

"Hey! I can help!" He called out to them, noting the shocked looks they gave him.

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Goggles groans as he sat down on his couch, finally arriving home. He was exhausted to say the least and very sore too. He looks over at the wall, staring at the photos he had. He smiled softly, remembering them.

Him and his adopted older brothers.

Him wearing boy clothes and not dresses anymore.

Him and his boyfriend. (He wonders if he's doing well as his job as a elite guard)

Him and the elites.

A group photos of the whole elites and the steves that his brother had met on his journey.

With a sad sighed, he got up and went to his room, simply to changed out of his work clothes and to something more comfortable. Now he just wore a simple wool strawberry red hoodie gifted to him by his brother and a pair of light grey sweat pants.

Happy with what he's wearing, he went to the kitchen. He might as well make himself dinner after all.

Walking past a simple photo, a photo he held dearly.

However, just before he did go into the kitchen, he took out a small flower be had picked up earlier today and placed it next to the framed photo. Smiling softly, missing them dearly.

Maybe one day, they all could be reunited again

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Maybe one day, they all could be reunited again...

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Y'all love the angst I put into this? Anyways, two stories finally combine and we get to see more bout the orange Steve and sabre as a duo lol.

But yeah, that's uh, all I got today. See ya in the next chapter :D

-Aria

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