The Last Prince of Rennaya - Draft

The Rahmanaka Clan

Tobi dropped to his knees, as the rest of his transformation went undone.

The glass holding Kiala shattered as it hit the ground.

Kiala got up and went to check on Tobi.

"Are you alright."

Tobi nodded, keeling over like he was about to vomit

"I'm good, just feeling a bit nauseous. How about you?"

Kiala let out a sigh of relief, then turned her attention towards Akio and the people around them.

"I'm ok, just need to make sure we're still safe first."

She focused her attention on Akio.

"Thanks for saving us, but what do you want?"

Tobi looked at her.

"Don't be rude."

Akio shook his head and stepped forward.

"It's fine. My name is Akio Rahmanaka, the Great Elder of the Rahmanaka Clan. What may I call you, foreign warriors?"

Kiala they both looked at each other, as Kiala helped Tobi up.

"My name is Tobi, Commander of the Beyond Space Force and this is..."

He looked over at her then looked back.

"Kiala, who is my daughter... I would like to express my gratitude, for your help in turning back those intruders. However I have to wonder, are there any other reasons why you have brought such a large company, to our Solar System."

Akio looked around at his people then looked back at Tobi.

"Can I ask, is she able to wield the five elements of nature?"

She smirked, as she faced one palm up.

"Of course she can."

Five orbs manifested, around her and Tobi, each separately, exhibiting traits of fire, earth, ice, electricity and telekinetic force, as cracks lined the orb holding air.

Tobi watched her do all of this, feeling a little bit proud.

Several of them murmured amongst themselves, then got up and got closer, then kneeled, as the rest followed suit like ripple in a lake.

"What's going on?"

Kiala was confused.

"You see, we were given a revelation from the Legendary Rennayan from over 1400 years ago, stating that someone would come and surpass her, to defeat the Dark One... For you to look so similar to her... Forgive my people. They were insistent on coming to see for themselves."

Tobi and Kiala were shocked, unable to speak as they looked around themselves.

"There is one one more thing."

He turned his attention back to Tobi.

"My people are nomadic, not by nature, or choice, but for survival. Since Atlas has taken over or has control over majority of the Galaxy, it's difficult for us to settle in any solar system. As a result, our agriculture has been in constant decline along with our population, for the last 20 years."

Tobi started to notice, most of the people around them, were all malnourished.

It was hard to tell through their robes, but he could feel the energy dwindling like dimly lit candles.

"What is the population of your people?"

Tobi, wanted to know what he was getting himself into.

Akio pointed up, as a planet came out of camouflage looking like a Moon from Dargan.

"At the moment, 2.5 Billion. Next week it will be 2.4."

Tobi held himself back, trying not to bite his fist.

Kiala blurted out.

"That's so many people! Tobi can't we help them."

Tobi looked at Kiala, who had a really sad expression written evidently on her face, then at Akio, who bowed for more sympathy.

He rolled his tongue inside his cheek, then rubbed his chin thinking over everything.

"Fine. We'll help you..."

Some of the people started to cry, as others rejoiced.

It started to get loud as chatter picked up amongst the soldiers.

Akio raised one hand noticing Tobi still wanted to speak and they died down.

"I must consult the with the World Leaders of Earth, but if you join the Beyond Constitution, you may stay in our Solar System. For now, I will have someone send rations and emergency packs as a starter."

Akio dropped to his knees, bowing as a tear flowed down his cheek.

"Thank you."

Thousands of light years into the Galaxy...

Alcra coughed up large amounts of blood, as she held onto her stomach.

Atlas raised one hand up, as Alcra simultaneously floated by his force.

"So tell me, what happened to your siblings, that you sent ahead behind my back."

Alcra shivered in fear as she slowly spoke up.

"They were all killed."

He looked at her furiously, then dropped his hand down quickly, as she followed suit, smacking hard into the ground, breaking it up.

He then began swinging his hand around, like a leader of symphony, as Alcra went flying into his palace walls.

As if she was a ragdoll, for a few minutes, until Atlas felt satisfied.

Leaving her be in the corner of the room, as he went on to gaze out his window.

She slowly got up from where she landed and proceeded to go back to kneeling before him.

Her wounds started to heal back slowly, as her face formed back to normal, with her eye popping back in.

"There is one ship that survived and didn't participate in the fighting. They recorded most of the events that happened after, including their battle with the Dark Kings... It seems the Rennayan has some unnatural traits and there is another just like him. They may be their offspring."

Atlas continued to gaze out of his window, pondering.

"Very well, send the footage over. Destroy everything and everyone on that ship. If they couldn't protect my children, I don't want them."

He turned back around to face her.

"Rise."

She stood up, as he looked at her, noticing some of her deepest wounds taking time to heal.

He placed one hand up, and the last of her wounds closed up.

"Losing Tasaria and Sohzyn, is a heavy blow to our forces. From now on, we will be moving more carefully. Give the rest of the Empire a 'Priority One' alert. Begin preparations for war."

Alcra nodded.

"Yes Father."

She turned around to leave.

"Alcra, do not go behind my back again."

She turned her head back slightly before exiting.

"Of course Father."