Golden warrior

New Reign

Xavier, after speaking to Andrew stood silently. Looking over at Roman, nodding to him. As the nod happened Roman's Aura pressure increased, signaling he's about to fight. Andrew felt this pressure and took a step back, he wasn't really ready to fight his brother plus he didn't have his sword. He had to use the dagger and his magic powers. His magic prowess wasn't fully reached yet, neither was Romans. Andrew knew though, that in the magical category as of right now he was nowhere near as strong as his brother. Roman with a wave of his hand caused the earth to crack. Cracking fifteen feet until it stopped. Leaving a decently large fissure in the ground, once the crack open up skeletons started to crawl from the ground. How? Due to necromancy, Roman was able to call the dead and summon them from the depths of hell its self. Twenty skeletons crawled up, before the fissure closed, so the ground went back to the way it was. Each skeleton was about six feet in hieght, had no armor on just swords. Andrew stood looking at them, his aura now bursting around him, pushing his hand forward as a massive gust of wind pushed forth. Knocking over three of the skeletons. Pushing them into trees as they broke apart,while their bones seeped back into the ground. Returning back to which they once came from. The rest of the seventeen skeletons all charged at Andrew. A smile crossed the teens lips, with his aura pulsing from the surroundings of his body. A quick thought popped into his head, using a little bit of which he knew of telekinesis, a feild was made, in this field was his rules. He established domain, over this short area which the field covered. Just a ten foot area, all the skeletons that charged him now were turned to dust, just from a mere thought. Once they were gone he dropped the field and focused his attention back at Roman.

"What was that supposed to accomplish brother?" Andrew asked in a sarcastic way. Romans anger got the best of him, pulling a sword from his back, the sword of the fallen. A prized possession of his that was handed down to him. The blade was thirty inches in length, curved like a Persian sword. The hilt, was five inches in length, with a green wrapping around it. Romans eyes went as dark as the nights sky, charging at his older brother. Andrew stood awaiting his brother,watching him charge. He didn't want to kill him, so with a swift motion of his hand he pulled out the dagger, throwing it at Romans foot. Guiding it with his spiritual presence, he was aiming it like a heat seeking missile. The dagger soar through the air traveling twenty miles per hour, reaching Roman in two seconds. It stabbed into the foot of his brother, as a scream escaped the lips of him. The screams of pain, Roman bent over, pulling the dagger out of his now bleeding foot. Throwing it to the side he stood straight back up, before charging again the air became thin, as a mist started to swirl around the ever patiently Xavier who was standing on the sidelines just watching. This mist covered Xavier as it turned blood red, forming armor around him. This was rage mode of the red aura clan, the armor was impenetrable for three minutes before taking damage. The thing though was the control of the spiritual asspect the red clan had, using spiritual energy they could reform their armor as they pleased if gotten damaged.

Roman stopped in his tracks, as the air gave way to the pressure of the forming armor. "Step away young one, I will handle your brother." Xavier said. Stepping forward, until he stood next to Roman again. Roman backing away retreating into the woods, just leaving Andrew and Xavier to fight. "Isn't this just the grandest of times? You get to see the pride of the red clan, its greatest warrior. You won't live to tell this tale, that's a pity. Oh well, ready to die boy?" The words came from his mouth, setting a uncomfortable feeling upon Andrew. A new mist formed, from pure spiritual energy, this energy weighed down upon Andrew like it was stealing his own Aura from him. That's exactly what it was doing, as the mist surrounded his body. A thought popped into his brain, to cut off the spiritual nature of this attack, cut the string controlling it or trap the energy in anotger plane of existence. Andrew summoned a gateway from the spiritual realm, the door opened upon entrance as the mist was absorbed into the gate, cutting off the stealing of his aura. Once the mist was gone the gate disappeared. Andrew became cocky, thinking Xavier was nothing, so he put out his hand as he manifested a sword from pure energy. The sword had the power to lock whoever it cut in a temporal time loop. He charged at Xavier, a smile crossed the sock and twisted Xavier's lips. Half way through the charge Andrew was stopped, by a invisible field of physic energy. The sword in his hand was instantly dispersed. Leaving Andrew empty handed, as he was picked up in the air by just a thought from Xavier and thrown across the woods. Andrew flew into a tree smashing his back against it, then slowly standing back up as his back throbbed in pain.

He hunched over as soon as he stood up, the sheering pain struck through his body as if he was just hit by a train. Now he knew Xavier was no pushover to be taken so lightly. Using his power of space and time once again, a portal opened up in front of him, he walked into it and it closed once he stepped through. In a instant it formed again behind Xavier and Andrew jumped out then the portal closed. Diving at Xavier once he left the portal, but being stopped again, being pushed away once again by an invisible field. Crashing into another tree, smashing his arm this time. Breaking it right at the elbow. He stood back up holding his broken left arm, as in dangled. Screaming in pain, he sat down leaning against the tree. This brought a smile to Xavier's lips again, he took a few steps forward stopping about five inches away from Andrew. Looking down at him with this twisted smile. "Do you like my power? This is just a slight taste of it, I could do much more but your brother Roman begged me to spare your life so this time you're lucky. Next time we meet though, you won't be as lucky." Once these words were spoken he turned around running into the deep woods and disappearing. Andrew stood back up still holding his left arm, walking into the woods, back to the spot he came from. The portal opened up again, walking through it just to go back to his village. He arrived and the portal closed behind him. Going back into his home, he walked in and fell onto the floor. Passing out, as the night flew by.

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