NARRATOR POV
Gilgamesh:I am not travelling in this sorry excuse for transportation!
Blake:we're not asking you to come along!
Gilgamesh:as evidence has shown they can't stay alive without me. They couldn't even handle three people, they are worthless
Yang:well what's your idea then!?
He snapped his fingers.
Gilgamesh:I have more than just one aircraft
A golden light appeard in the sky and from the clouds descended a golden bullhead, larger than any they had seen.
Gilgamesh:it's rather new but I will do
Blake:and your willing to let us Mongrels onto this?
Gilgamesh:as long as you don't track mud in yes
He walked up to the door.
Gilgamesh:inside you will find many comforts. You may use ones I deem fit
He walked in.
Yang:you like this guy?
Blake:shut up
They all walked in. As soon as that it tool off and began travelling to Atlas. It looked exactly like the one they used to get to Beacon but gold and draped of soft red drapes along the windows. A Gold throne much like the one on Gilgamesh's smaller aircraft sat at the end. He was on it arms crossed.
Gilgamesh:we will arrive in Atlas shortly...make yourselves comfortable
They did, either sitting down or looking out the window. Blake walked up to Gilgamesh.
Blake:why are you helping? Last time I checked you wanted nothing to do with us
Gilgamesh:and I don't. However my sister made a fool of me and I want revenge...helping you helps me get to her
Blake:as usual thinking about yourself. You could've saved people as Beacon...your the strongest person I know...and you ran
Gilgamesh:yes I did...I can admit that. But if you think for a second I regret anything I have done, your heavily mistaken Kitty Cat
Blake:there was a time I thought you were nice...there was a time I thought maybe behind all that arrogance and ego there was someone I could talk too...but you pushed me away, everyone away. You'll learn soon that being at the top is a lonely place
She walked away. Gilgamesh thought for a moment attempting to remind himself that he does need anyone...even after he did he still felt something missing and emptiness. If he was completely honest with himself he cared about Blake and to an extent the rest of her group. Honestly he just wanted to see her again but he would never admit that to her face, his pride wouldn't allow it.
Gilgamesh:(whisper)she had dug her claws into me once again...insurable feline
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golden king
Fanfictionhe was prophesied to deliver his people to the promise land. However, this was not the case...
