Rise of the Inquisition (Arcs 7-9)

Chapter 187: Soaked in Blood

Archer groans as his pushes himself off the ground. His armor was soaked with blood dripping down his chest, raining down into pools of blood below him. Archer hears groaning coming from next to him, and he turns to see Omega groaning loudly as his white armor was completely soaked in blood. His cape soaked so badly it started to turn pink.

"This is going to be a pain in the ass to get out! Dammit! Fuck!"

Archer shakes his head.

"You probably should've opted to wear something other than white armor Omega, if you had intended on not having to clean your armor so much."

Omega turns to Archer.

"Hey Archer, be quiet. Your black armor looks dumb as hell.""

"Not as dumb looking as your armor. My armor at the very least has strategic value since it makes me harder to see at night. Your white armor gives you no strategic value, and makes you stand out from everyone else. Not only that, but black armor makes people fear you. It's probably why the Legion of Death wears black armor."

"White armor can have the same effects. White armor can camouflage you depending on the environment you are in. Also full white armor can be just as scary as black armor! Just depends on how you go about it."

"I disagree--"

"Disagree all you want but it doesn't change the facts!"

As Archer and Omega continue to speak with each other. Noxious and Jingks approach the two of them, Noxious laughs as he looks at the blood soaked Omega and Archer.

"I didn't know you two have a blood kink! It's different but hey, whatever you two like!"

"We don't have a blood kink--"
"Oh? So did the two of you get your periods in today?"

Jingks sighs as Noxious continues to laugh. Archer shook his head while Omega groans.

"Quiet Noxious--"

"Jingks, is the fighting over?"

"Yes Archer, the fighting is over. Not only did the Legion of Death have poor leadership, but they were outnumbered."

"I can see that. Belzor the Witch, wasn't exactly the most strategically sound person from her looks."

"None of that matters though! The real reason we won was because of my Demon Zealots! The best fighters on the continent!"

"I disagree..."

As they heard Lady Diane's voice, the four of them turn their heads. They watch as Lady Diane, coming forward with General Zelox, Ava, Damien, and noticeably another Snow Elf leader. The man coming forward was wearing a white crown, with blue jewels inserted into the crown. The man was wearing a white suit jacket, white suit pants, and a white under shirt. Over the suit he was wearing he had a white cloak. The man had purple eyes and long white hair similar to that of a girl. The man with the crown walked over to Archer, and he was the same height of Archer.

"Inquisitor..."

"I assume you are the King of the Snow Elves?"

"Yes I am."

Both Archer and the King proceed to shake hands.

"Good to meet you then, King--"

"Aveuis. You may refer to me as King Aveuis."

"Okay... King Aveuis. My name is Archer, and you may refer to me just as Archer."

"Well then Archer, I thank you for the assistance given to Frostaria on this glorious day. However, I must also apologize on behalf of Frostaria."