WW360: The Mage Times

Getting Ready to Kick Ass with Sass and Class

Jenna POV

"I shall get ready food and drink for along the way. We don't need anyone getting weak and dying along the way." Iris walked over to a tent.
You know how long we are going to be Ivy?
PSH. How should I know?! Even if I asked Iris wouldn't tell me.
Ivy, you should listen to Aria more often...
Whatever.
Aria then glared at Ivy, she heard us; being the voices in her head.
Maybe you should sharpen your sword while you're here, it'll help you.
Aria nodded, but just stood there. She must be analyzing. Too bad I can't hear what she is thinking... We could talk inventions...
Shut up already, Jenna.
At least I talk nicely, you just swear and talk mess. I talk about important things.
Yeah, most of the time...
I rolled my eyes and decided to ignore Ivy. She is troublesome, but she is a evil spirit... She was born like this. Well.. "Born" as in created into an image.
I remember when I was created along with Ivy... I was put up with something like her! At first I thought I wouldn't make it. I almost didn't...
Aria finally started moving toward the concrete wheel to sharpen her weapon. Sparks flew from the wheel.
Irie Jett came back with a rack decorated with two armor sets. One of them were filled with cool, and cold colors. The other one was a torso piece with arm extensions.
"Iris, should I recharge?" Jett asked. Iris nodded and brought out a tool box. Inside was a power plate, ammunition, and a glass eye. She took out all three and Jett laid down on a medical table brought in by another soldier. Iris made them levitate with her magic, mechanics were removed and replaced from Jett, while so the light in her eyes were flickering.
"Finished, you can get up now Irie." Iris told the cyborg.
Irie Jett sat up and stretched. She curled her fingers then shrugged her shoulders in circles. Her robotic arm was upgraded, as well as her eye, and torso.
"Hey guys, check this out." Irie's new eye pointed a laser and she signed her name into the ground. "Alright, it's time to recharge now..." Jett got up and went to her tent.
Actually Irie Jett doesn't need to charge up. Her new upgrades have a battery life of about a whole decade.
Then what is she doing?
She went in Iris' tent, I think they fancy each other.
But they are the same person. That's kind of taboo. Plus, maybe Irie Jett needs another thing checked by Iris...
I stilllllll think they like one another.
Weirdo...
"Stop it with the marriage parade, both of you." Aria chuckled.
"Ivy started it." I pointed out.
"Yeah, I did!" Ivy put her hands on her hips.
"Speaking of Ivy, what did I tell you about selling souls?!" Aria glared at the demon spirit.
"It was just nine! Not counting Emersan..." Ivy held up nine fingers.
Aria growled.
"Alright ladies who wants to gang up on Seether?" Iris shouted.
"I DO!" Serry threw her fist into the air.
Everyone else cheered.
"THEN LET'S DO THIS!" Aria proclaimed.
The soldiers cheered and shouted us good luck as we waved and marched on. The tent camp was growing smaller by the minute.
So hyped about this.
Me too.
"If I marked it correctly, we should take about a month to get to Seether if we take regular rests." Irie Jett said.
"We won't rest often then. I need to save my fiancé." Serry responded, she sounded harsh.
"We won't be healthy enough if we do so." Jett sided.
"What do you not get about me saving my fiancé! That's what I'm here for!" Serry argued back.
"Everyone shut it! Serry I understand that you are anxious about getting Iven but if you want to succeed of doing so you will have to wait!!" Iris turned to Serry.
Serry scoffed, "Fine."
"Good, now I'm glad that's settled, if we argue then we won't be able to work together. I don't want any splitting up here." Iris continued walking.
And we have to deal with this for a while month... It better be worth it.