We leave off three months after the Tournament Of Valor with Pele and Treyku looking off into the distance resting upon a large mountain
"You ever think we should have been parents?" I ask Pele sipping from my canteen.
"You know, maybe our kind just isn't made for the easy way out in life." Pele grabs my canteen and takes a sip from it. "You know I never....I just....Treyku." Pele's hands shake a bit as I hold them looking at her.
"Come on now Pele, we had no control over any of that, you know that. We got to keep moving forward, stop blaming yourself." I say trying to calm her down a bit.
"She was just...no one should have that done to them..." Pele sighs a bit resting her head on my thighs as we both look up into the sky.
"We should let time run it's course, I guess this is life's way of saying we shouldn't advance our lifes in that kind of way." I say rubbing my eyes a bit as Pele looks up at me a bit.
"A bit fucking morbid, but....with how our luck is as of late." Pele goes on.
"I think our luck is running out, we are no Ester, not a higher being or anything like that." I finish her sentence as the wind picks up.
"Just two mercs trying to get by at the end of the day, if we have one another, that is more than I can ask for at the end of the day." Pele stands up as she extends her wings. "We should get going Treyku."
"Right." I say as I summon wings from my fire as we both begin flying back home.
------1 Month Prior------
"Damn Pele, they are onto us heavily." I say Pele draws her revolver offing two of the mercenaries.
"I know, someone is after us and them wanting us dead is a understatement." Pele grunts as we run into a open field with hundreds of mercenaries surrounding us.
"No where to run." One of the mercenaries shouts.
"You sure you believe that?!" Pele shouts back flipping the guy off.
"Tch, think I should get them with my flash?" I say unholstering my Uzi.
"They have been chasing after us for three hours now we are knocking on the clock now, so do it." Pele says as she places her hand on my back boosting me a bit as I take a deep breath.
"Star Shutter." I mutter as light pierces from my sword as 90 of the men drop dead as I freeze up a bit as light pours from my blade blinding everyone a bit.
"Shit." Pele rubs her eyes as she shoots the remaining 10 quickly as she reloads putting her revolver back in her pocket inventory.
"I must be nearing my limit, damn." I pant a bit as a magic blast pierces past me and Pele.
"Well done you two, splendid." A tall lanky man claps as me and Pele jump back shivering a bit.
"The. Fuck." Pele says trying to reach for Fulla as she shakes a bit in her place.
"That energy." I say hesitating to draw my sword.
"I am the one who is after you Pele, Treyku is simply collateral." The man takes a bow. "Call me The Pact God since you mortals have reduced me to that title anyways."
"Shit." Pele slaps me as I slap her back regaining our senses. "How much energy you think you got left?" Pele holds her chin a bit as The Pact God stands still smiling.
"I really wish we had a pocket Anubis or Theo to get us out of this mess." I laugh a bit. "I am running at 40% at this rate, I will have to use Beast."
"50%, and we still don't know who this "God" is, how strong he is, or any other factors." Pele says as she looks at me with the same expression. "Fuck we can't summon Divine Knight or call out to anyone else...fuck....."
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Fated Arrival?
AventureTreyku rekindles his adventures once again and finds himself a new path to tread. How with the unlikely adventures turn out this time? (This is the open available draft of Fated Arrival I have posted over the last 4 years, so it is out of date and v...
