Dragon to the Throne

War Pt. 2

Lucy held her own against her assailants and protected Natsu as well. She was glad that there were only a minimum amount of fighters that were actually engaged in battle. She had remembered most of the spells her mother had written down and used them to the best of her ability. As her mother wrote that fairies have wings; depending on who the person is, they are all different. Lucy thought only one way to know how they would look was to try and make them appear.

Then concentrated trying to imagine them in all shapes and colors, even textures for all she knew was that they could angelic.

They were.

She was using powers she didn't know she had and they were taking a strain on her body but she would have to do all she could before she and Natsu were taken down. She felt a whip whiz beside her, she immediately jumped out the way before she could become a target or sorts.

"Angelo, Rocoviche, please do your best to guard the queen." A voice said behind her, Agnes had let go of Raymond and became serious. She walked over to Lucy and stood beside her.

"We are the immortal elders of this mystical realm. You are Layla Faye's daughter, Lucy Heartfilia, the next queen to the kingdom of Fairies." Lucy stood wondering how she knew who Lucy was. She looked like she was the age of her mother when she died so how could even possibly know about her mother.

"You can't know who I am or who my mother was. It's impossible." Lucy took a step back and watched as the one's named Angelo and Rocoviche took care of her current enemies.

"Don't worry child, I am not an enemy and neither are these people whom are fighting for you but when a fairy like yourself, a queen, becomes known the magical kingdom; you become very high in demand. Fairies are creatures that give strength; they are the greatest healers and knowledgeable of every subject under the sun." Agnes took another step towards her with great pride, a mistake that she made unknowingly.

Lucy lifted her whip and slashed at her, not even leaving a scratch against her skin only reducing Lucy's already depleting energy. She panted watching as a red haired man walk closely behind her and kissed her cheek, probably only to make her feel better.

"I understand that this is a lot for you to take in at the moment but I know that you will understand once I tell you the way to save the boy and our future king, Natsu Dragneel." He stretched his hand out for her to accept and like a moth to the flame, she took his hand.

"I don't even know who you people are." Lucy shivered with fear; even though she had taken his hand, she was a still a bit reluctant about him.

"Then let us explain who we are." He smiled and pulled her towards Natsu body.

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"Angelo, who do you think will win between the two of us?" Rocoviche seemed excited.

"You really miss the days where we used to fight just for pleasure, don't you?" Angelo smiled her anxiousness.

"Yes but these warriors are nothing the ones they used to train; they aren't putting up a fight against us." Rocoviche.

"We don't want to hurt the old bag so we're not going all out." Cobra shouted from the skies as he swooped down beside her. Angelo thought that this man must have a death wish to call Rocoviche an old bag. He readied himself to save him from Rocoviche, not wanting an incident to occur; after all, he was still the leader of the council.

"You wanna die kid?" Rocoviche's dormant power had been activated from the insult given by Cobra.

Cobra looked at Rocoviche as she changed from the black haired woman who seemed calm to a warrior with white hair and armor of the Fuu Clan. He watched as her powered doubled, then tripled; he stood there for the first time in his life afraid of what might happen to him.