Ch. 2: the girl at AraelaA Chapter by C.A.JordonRevenant code: chapter 2: the girl
at Araela Araela
is a town that makes their living by growing and harvesting crops. The towns
people all look after each other like a big family. Araela mostly grows their
crops for Galea: the holy alliance. Araela is a neutral town. They even sell
crops to Kerreth: the dark empire. These two countries have been fighting for
centuries. Galea uses the runenology to power up the capital and the mobile
suits known as White Knights. The capitol Rune metropolis is the capital of
Galea. This city is where the allied council, the king, and all of the houses
of nobility reside. Runenology is a form of Technology that uses magical runes
to improve or as a weapon. Runists are type of mage that have mastered the use
of Runenology. Runists have a weapon known as a rune launcher that they use as
a catalyst and inhibiter for their gift. Runists are different from mages in
different ways. A Runist is born with the ability to use runes where Mages must
study for many years to call upon the forces of nature. This is the most common
knowledge of people. Runists are usually mercenaries where mages serve the
king. Galea is known as the Holy alliance for two reasons; one of the reasons
is the military is led by the Supreme Paladin. A Supreme paladin is a knight
that goes on a pilgrimage as a paladin. Paladins wear runic armor known as
aegis armor. It is a high tech armor capable of many feats. Aegis armor can
speed up, strengthen a warrior, or repel magic attacks. A paladin’s armor is
similar to a Runist’s Rune launcher. There is no specific age or social class
to become a Supreme paladin. The second
reason is it is an alliance. The alliance council consist the representative of
the Elves, Dwarves, Water nymphs, Dragon knights ,Fairies, and of course the
Humans. There was a prince of ages past that faked his own death so he could
travel the world. When he traveled the world he nearly died of exhaustion. A
small village took him in and made sure he was taken care of. This village had
dwarves as guards, water nymphs as fishers, a dragon knight would fly around on
his dragon to make sure there were not no airborne monsters, in the house he
would stay in the family consisted of a father, mother and two children one was
thirteen and the other was around the princes age seventeen. The mother was an elf
and the father was a human. The two children were half-elves; there was also a
fairy who acted as the nurse of the village. When the prince saw this he was
overwhelmed with such love for one another. He lived in the village for about
six months. Than an assassin that was after him killed every one in the village
fell victim to this monster. That was the moment that this prince decided to
unite all the races. For the past 1,000 years the alliance has been solid. Araela
had an inn and some jewelry stores. Araela mostly had bakeries and other food
stores. The town did have a Tavern where one goes to get information. This town
was a humble town. Everybody would say hi or help depending on the situation.
Though it was a small town it had more of a village-like atmosphere. Recently
bandits have been taking crops and women from the village. There were less and
less women to be wed. The mayor was getting worried what might happen if they
tried to oppose the bandits. The
bandits showed up to take another girl. The bandits target was a girl that
worked at the Inn. She had blond hair with blue eyes. This girl eyes were
crystal blue, she wore blue jeans that could only be found in the capital. She
had a white button up white shirt she also had a blue jeans with white tennis
shoes. The girl had blue finger gloves. Her pants were not specifically tight.
They fit just right. She had her hands in her pockets.. One of the bandits
could not control his saliva glands. He analyzed from head to toe savoring her
curves. This bandit unsheathed his knife. “Hey there beautiful if you come
peacefully, I will be sure to be gentle, I promise,” said the bandit with a
lustful look on his face. “You even
think about touching me you parasite I will pound ya in da ground kapeesh.” She
did not realizing there were three bandits. “We out number you, you sassy-
mouthed b***h!” The head of the trio shouted. “We should teach her lesson for
the boss,” said the one on the left. The one on the left had a shaved head with
distinct tattoos. He had a deep voice that made him sound like he was not the
smartest member. He wore torn pants but no shirt. He was kind of tall and very
muscular. He held a hand ax in his right hand and had an armlet on the left arm.
“I hate to admit it but Bartholomew may just be right. If the boss finds out a
woman was disrespecting us he’d feed us to the monsters in the forest. The one
on the right was a little smarter but not much. He had an average intellect,
this much was apparent. “I don’t need you guys opinion I already know this.” He
turned his attention to the girl. “Hear that wench? I am going take care of you
for disrespecting the Rogue wolf bandits!” “Bring
on you Neanderthal! I always welcome a challenge.” She said with a cocky smile.
She threw off her jacket and started to unbutton her shirt, “don’t get any
funny ideas.” She started to unbutton her shirt. The bandits stared at her like
they were in a trance. She made it to the last button. She had a tank top
underneath her shirt. “What! That was disappointing,” Said the head of the
bandit. “I told you not to get any ideas you Lech.” The
girl was ready for a fight. “Name’s Cheryl Gauntlet, and I will serve the
special; a home cooked a*s whooping, kapeesh?” the bandit with the ax attacked
her with a vertical swing. She stepped to the side, the ax crashed down. Cheryl
decided to take advantage and hit him in the face with a high kick. This blow sent
him flying in a fruit stand. The fruit stand collapsed as he passed out. The
slightly smarter bandit unsheathed his sword. He attempted a thrust, but she
stopped the blade in by clapping her palms together. The bandit had a look of
shock come over his face. She moved the blade horizontally and pushed it
quickly. The hilt of the blade hit the bandit’s Adams apple. The bandit
instinctually dropped the sword to hold hi Adams apple. She sent him flying and
landing on his back with an uppercut. It knocked the wind out of him; this led
to him becoming unconscious. The lead bandit was shocked at the skill this
woman had in combat. He attempted to slash her with the knife. She stepped to side reverse back handed
punch, knocking him out. She dusted off her palms and putting he r jean jacket
back on. She picked up her button up work shirt and headed to her small house. As
she was heading towards her house she noticed group of the towns people were
talking. Among the people was the mayor, “what’s going on mayor?” she asked. “Do
not act as if you do not know. You’re the one who assaulted the bandits. Now
they took my little girl. She just turned ten.” “Those B******s, they will
pay!” Cheryl said with rage. “Haven’t you done enough Cheryl? If you continue
to oppose them they are going to crack down on us,” Said another villager. “I
cannot believe what I’m hearin’, this is cowardice. They’re the one who tried
taking me,” She pleaded. “That makes sense,” said the mayor. “But they are
going to cause more problems for us.” The mayor pondered. “Wait, they report
what goes on here to their boss, correct?” asked Cheryl. “Indeed, I know what
you are thinking Cheryl, but I am going to have to implore not to do it. Even
if you were to make it in, bandits are like roaches. You kill one, a hundred
more will assault you.” “Don’t worry about it, I used to take on mafias in rune
city before that stupid, pretty boy kicked me out.” She reassured the mayor.
“Very well Cheryl if you insist but, you should take some of the men with you
just in case.” The mayor insisted. “All right geezer, if you are really that
worried about me” she said playfully. “Alright, which one of you guys want to
accompany a local trouble-maker to make more trouble?” she asked. Four farmers
raised their hands in acceptance. So they fallowed the forest path where the
bandits would normally come from. They
eventually made it to the hideout. One of the farmers tried to strike. Cheryl
gripped his tunic to lower ground the farmer. “That was my wife that scorned
you and that is my daughter that they have taken” “I get it farmer, but if we all get killed no
one will be saved, kapeesh. I’m all for action, I am also not stupid. We need
to scan the area first. It is possible there might be a back way. If can find a
back way then we can save that girl with little to no casualties,” She reasoned
with him. “Sorry, you are right. I guess
I lost myself for a minute.” “It’s alright your little girl was taken. It is
partly my fault, I will do whatever it takes to save that little girl,” she
said heartfelt. They
started to scan within the shrubs. The hide oust looked like an old worn down temple.
It was not as big as a castle. It was weathered and fins grew around sides. The
stone temple also had some moss growing on it. Cheryl counted one hundred bandits. “It could
be small army. This may be harder than I thought. She was contemplating how to
sneak pass the bandits to save not only the little girl the other women as
well. She felt a sudden chill down her spine. She
looked behind her, “that’s weird, that usually means someone’s behind me.” She
looked up at the sky for reasons even unknown to her. The clouds started to
merge together. “Weird is there a storm coming?” the clouds started to turn
black as ebony. There were flashes in the cloud. It was like when a storm is
about to come. All except the flashes were red. It began to rain around the
hideout. “What the hell is going on here!” the rain was black and smelt of
burnt flesh. She looked towards the hideout there was a black vortex that came
from under the hide out. Something was trying to come out of the vortex. The
bandits began to scurry like rats. The hideout begun to, what appeared to be
collapse? A giant monster came from under the hide out. The giant was as tall
as a mountain. It had thick black bones and appeared to be angry. It resembled
a thick boned skeleton. Its eyes were bright red, it had bone claws, and its
fangs were large. It suddenly dawned on her what that monster was. “A, a, demon
but How is that even possible?” It was staring down at something. Cheryl could
not make it out because of the dust. “Cheryl the women have escaped. We should
probably leave.” She looked back, what about the girl?” “We got her too,
according to her when the clouds showed the up the leader released them so they
would not get caught up by the demon. They also told us only the lowered
bandits bailed. It seem the leader allowed himself to perish with his hide out,
his home,” said one of the farmers she brought along. “Good, get outta here,”
she said. “Aren’t you coming along?” “I am afraid not, there something strange
that the demon is staring at,” she said waiting for the thick dust cloud to
clear. She could almost make out the figure. The farmer noticed a look of shock
come over her face. “Cheryl, is something wrong?” “There is a boy out there not
much older than me.” The boy was six foot; he had a black cloak with a skull
button. He had a transparent sword that had four prongs. It was as long as a
Scottish claymore and a wide as a b*****d sword. The swords hilt was made out
of bones that were off-white. The boy was only holding this sword with one hand
with little to no effort. He had silver hair and pale skin. The boy was too far
for her to see his eyes. © 2013 C.A.JordonAuthor's Note
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Added on September 22, 2011 Last Updated on September 3, 2013 AuthorC.A.JordonBarstow, CAAboutHey,everyone... i've reading over my stories and jesus my grammer is terrible. I am going to go over them and do lot of editing. so i apologize, i just so into my stories I forget the basics. I am now.. more..Writing
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