"Are you 100% sure he has those rangers?"
"Where else would they be?"
Elita had been fighting the other Ks about the condition of Aria and the other Fall City Rangers. Now that they have seen that Joel is the problem, they were worrying about the other rangers that worked with him.
"The fact that they haven't sent a distress call means something. But what?" Varian hummed.
"Many things. One being he could've forced them to give up any communication and won't let them get near them. Another could be he put enough fear in them to keep them from touching their communication. Some others are magical enchantments stopping them, silencing them, keeping them unconscious... the list keeps going." Crawford blinked.
"What do you do, write it all down and memorize it?" Varian huffed.
"Hey, I'm not the worst of the Isle. You should see Maleficent list them. She has thrown out speeches worth of ideas." Parchment smiled.
"That's my mom for ya. Always being the best."
"Excuse me?" Bluealle growled. The VKs groaned. Varian smiled.
"Bluealle dear, your mother wasn't that far behind. While she didn't give speeches of ideas for down communication, she could tell you how to take out a population if you dragged it out of her." Parchment went pale as she looked at her arguing partner. The taller girl had a big smile as she glanced over.
"I..." Parchment shook her head as she looked down. Crepe sighed.
"Doesn't mean much. At least you didn't learn from a freak show."
That was a bad move. How do they know? Arctic's comeback. She slammed her hand on the table.
"Dad was not a freak show!"
"Oh really? Then what was that you called mom?"
"She was nothing but a rat that needs more than just holy water to purify her!"
"She is purified! Dad still needs to get out of the mud!"
"What?! He did a better job than mom did!"
"All he did was go out and stare at the water! Mom got the house money!"
"And what about the Hook Special at Love's? That was him helping!"
The room groaned as the two siblings clashed heads. Crawford blinked as Ice called out.
"Two seconds and a mother is being called!" They both shot a glare at him before restarting.
"You had nothing better to do than clean the entire house in an hour!"
"That was you with the ship! Mom gave me the entire hour per room!"
"Dad didn't do such a thing! He was loving and taught me what I had to do on the ship!"
"While forcing you to clean it! Mom gave me the essentials while also giving me love and care!"
"Hey! I got love and care! She beat you up every time you were tired!"
"She was training me to take care of myself! You weren't there when the news hit, so hush up!"
"You still can't take care of yourself!"
"Your point!?"
"I had the better parent!"
"Yeah, because someone who was limited to one environment did better than one who gave their child a chance to see their fit needs!"
Arctic growled in reply as they locked eyes. Cedar huffed as he pulled out his phone. Crepe must've seen it because he shot under the table.
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A Blessed War
Fanfiction"Why did you start this?" Destiny wasn't an option. Beliefs were just another form. Fate was just saying Destiny. Honor was like saying Beliefs. "Because that's the path I wrote." "Bet. You won't make it." "We're a team- no... a family for a reason...