You are the last of Order know as the The Gray Knights. An group that is a branch if the Gray Wardens, tho while you grew up with masters, they have long since either became too old to fight, or died, leaving you to fight the Yoma alone. or so you t...
(Nine years ago, the Grey Knight fort, Third Person)
A young (FN) sat on his bed, reading a book on famous battles from all over the world. As he read, a meeting was going on, between Duncan, and the five last Gray Knights. Their meeting: concerning a clan of ninjas.
“The Saito clan? Isn’t that one of the clans that went to war with the Gray Knights?” Duncan asked. One of the elders nodded. He was the second oldest, a large white beard covering most of his face, his hood hissing hair, if he had any. “Yes, one of the oldest clans. They were a formidable for, until the battle of the red river.” He said, his voice a raspy ghost of a once booming voice.
“Yes. There, they were crushed under our heel. Almost none where left, almost.” Another said. He had a shorter beard then the others, but his hair was in full display, pulled back into a elegant braid. “A few escaped, one of them being the head of the clan: Tagama Saito. The man and his clan are the only Shinobi clan that holds a grudge against the us. I am certain he will find the fort and kill us all. Including (FN).” He stated.
“But he is a child. Could this man be that heartless?” Duncan asked.
“Yes. He was merciless at the river, he will be here. No doubt about it.”
“But, we do have a plan Duncan.” Another elder said. This one being a elderly woman. Her voice, even in old age, carrying a kind tone.
“And my this plan be?” Duncan asks.
“You see, (FN) become the last Gray Knight, that much is certain. But we have recently, discovered something.” One elder said. He was the youngest of the elders, but youngest didn’t mean much. He didn’t have a beard, but instead wore glasses that laid at the end of his nose. His hair long like the other one, but let lose to flow in the wind. “Do you remember when (FN) took the Gray?” He asks Duncan.
“Yes. It was my first time seeing the Gray Knight’s version of it.” He responded.
“Well, it seemed the blood that was used, wasn’t just our last vile, but possibly a vile of the most important blood we could have ever hoped to have. It was the blood of a dragon-type Yoma.” He said.
“What does have to do with it?”
“You see, Yoma blood gives all of us enhanced physical abilities. But certain bloods give even more, spiritual and mental abilities.”
“So, then what abilities will (FN) have?” Duncan asked.
“We are unsure. He may have none, he may have something. It is unsure. What is sure, is he may become the most powerful Gray Knight to ever live.”
“So, then what is your plan?” Duncan asked.
“Take the boy Duncan. Only for a few years, teach him how to fight, how to properly defend himself.” The female elder said.
“I see, prepare him for when Tagama comes for the boy. Very well, I will train him, make sure he will be ready.” Duncan said.
Duncan bowed and turned to start walking. “Duncan, I hope you understand that the fair of this order, is now on your hands.” One of them called out. “I know. I will not let you down.” He said and went up to (FN)'s room. He knocked on the door and (FN) looked up from a book. “Duncan!” He got up from his bed and ran over to the Gray Warden. “(FN), how would you like to learn how to fight?” Duncan said.
“Yes! I would like to learn how to fight, like the great warriors of the past.” (FN) said, excited at the thought. “Then pack some clothes. I will be taking you away for a while, I am going to teach you how to fight, so you may one day be one of those great warriors.” Duncan said.
(FN) cheered and quickly ran to get a bag ready. Duncan watched, a smile on his face as the boy ran around and gathered clothes. But he knew that this boy would be heading down a path of hardship. He only hopes, he only wishes, that his training helps prepare this boy for the future.
(Present Day, Saito Castle)
The two girls who have been watching (FN) walk up and kneel before a elderly man. He by now seemed to be too old to even move little more then his hands. He looked at them. “How has the mission gone?” He asked, his voice almost none existent.
(The two pics below are the girls. Blonde one is Liz and Black haired one is Aiko.)
“Excellent father. We know where the Knight is, and who he is with.” Aiko said.
“Who?”
“The Shinobi girls who attend Hanzo Academy. He is staying with them, and seems to be training under them.”
Tagama laughed, but only to start coughing. “That is something. But excellent none the less. We will continue as planned.” He said.
“Yes father. Just send us the word and the Knight is as good as dead.” Aiko said, her voice sounding excited.
“No. If those, records are correct.” He takes in a breath. “Then the boy will sense you before you can draw throw a star at him. And besides, I wish to kill him myself.” Tagama said.
“Very well father.” Aiko said. “Lord Saito, may I ask something?” Liz said. “Of course Liz. You are as much of a child to me as my Aiko.” Tagama said. Liz nodded. “Thank you. How will we bring him here?” She asks.
“We won’t need to.” Tagama said. “I have a plan to draw the boy to a special location. We will fight there.” He said. “Now, keep on your mission. I need to nap.” He said as a pair of Shinobi on stand by walk over and begin helping him.
The girls nodded and left the room. “Where do you think they will draw him? Or, how?” Liz asks. “Since he stays with those girls. He will go where they go.” Aiko said and they walked on.
(AN: Here is Liz and Aiko.
Aiko
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Liz
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