I forgot I had this story... but I thought I'd make it anyways... wouldn't be hard to make as well... The idea here is that.
Robin was never found but he did reappear... only 3000 years into the future. I don't know what the time line is like what year... so I'll make up my own I guess.
Do keep in mind I can write this story along side Beyond Fate and Time if you want me to.
I changed it from Robin the... I forgot... I'm sorry I do know it wasn't highlander but you all get the idea...
Was it deliverer? I forget... Sorry I'm brain dead.
... sorry if this chapter sucks or something.
Its a strange day...
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The class continued through the museum marveling at the sights it was a white building they had passed numerous paintings of the shepherds, but the one that stuck out to the children was the picture of Robin the gifted highlander.
The children hated Chrom though sure he looked nice and all but there didn't look anything special about him he was just royalty who also happened to save the world and fight in a war like Marth, Besides it looked like he gained all the credit for his tacticians work.
That's what they said anyways.
"Okay class we are approaching the end of the tour!" The teacher shouted, she was a pink haired woman with small appearances of black in her hair. Her hair was short but she reminded the class of Olivia, Robin's trusted most trusted dancer.
How ironic being her full name was Olivia Jane Stevens.
She wore a Black shirt with a yellow skirt and she was their first grade teacher.
But as they approached the end of the hall way a student named Marcus spoke up, Marcus wore a simple blue shirt and blue jeans he practically wore that combo everyday but no one voiced it to him.
"Misses Stevens?" Marcus had asked and the entire class stopped and looked at the boy, The teacher looked at him with a "What is it" expression.
"Doesn't that man look exactly like Robin from the Plegian-Ylissean war? Only extremely red?" Marcus asked pointing at a man staring at the Falchion sword sure enough his cloak was exactly the same but covered in blood and torn holding the blade downward panting.
The man had the same hairstyle and purple hair color as the Grandmaster. Slowly he crooked his body towards the children to reveal a torn to shreds shirt and the rest of him covered in nothing but red. On his pants he had a sword scabbard even, his face was charred black with burns of some kind on one side and he smiled at the people before him.
His legs twitched in a form that children called "They had to go" Form when they had to go to the bathroom, but he didn't have to go he just collapsed in front of them onto the ground, sword clanking onto the ground.
It took a few seconds for Misses Stevens to register what just happened before she shouted...
"Someone Help!" She shouted, at that people came running into the area to see the man whom looked exactly like the Grandmaster. It soon transcended into panic with people dialing 911 and people whom were assumed to see if the blood was fresh and sure enough it was.
It was spurting out of the man like he had been freshly murdered, the only difference being he was alive. The people were holding something anything against his wounds and trying to keep the blood in his body until an ambulance arrived. Somehow no one was afraid of the man as they were in shock of seeing him. The man Misses Stevens saw...It didn't make sense until Misses Stevens remembered the history lesson from years ago.
"Robin the great tactician vanished with the Fell dragon and stayed gone forever... however the chances of returning were one in a million."
That one in a million chance? …. this was a miraculous event but a scary one as well. Robin the gifted highlander was alive.
Or rather dying in front of her... a historical icon no less!
Eventually the ambulance arrived and he was put on the stretcher. She was asked to join Robin in the ambulance for whatever reason.
The children's parents were called to pick them up, so she didn't need to worry.
However the police were called to take the sword he had off of him (scabbard as well). They came and took it but one of the managers freaked out screaming this was a miracle. She could agree after all, It was Robin but he needed help.
He tried to take it to examine but the police stopped him and took off to a lab.
"I have to ask you a series of questions Miss." The person in front of her had said. It was a male, black hair, His name was Jack, his tag read he was a detective. He wore a suit and tie, he didn't feel threatening at all to say the least.
Olivia nodded, and begun to respond to the questions as they came.
"Have you ever encountered this man before? If so when and what was the nature of the encounter? Do you know this man? If so how? And lastly what is your name?" He asked her and Olivia had just the right answer the second he finished.
"My name is Olivia Jane Stevens. And I have never seen him before, but I do have a theory that this is Robin the highlander from the awakening era, I have heard about him in history and studied him heavily thinking I could uncover his life when I was just a girl." Jacks eyes widened a little bit but then went back to neutral, he grabbed a note pad and wrote down what she said before moving on.
"We have asked you to come here simply because you and your class found Robin, where did you find him? What did he do before he collapsed? Why did he have a sword? How much pain did you think he was in?" Jack asked...
"We found him staring at the Falchion exhibit... we said nothing and he just turned to us and he smiled before he collapsed onto the floor. He showed no vicious intent at all, just looked like he saw a old face. My theory doesn't really feel like a theory at the moment but what I can say this is Robin the highlander from history... in my eyes at least." She added the last part so she didn't feel like she was skipping anything, as she talked he wrote down everything.
"Okay... You forgot the last part but never mind it, what is your occupation... how many siblings do you have? Your phone number... do you live with anyone?" He asked her.
She tried not to have her eyes trial towards the bleeding icon before her but she didn't know what she was feeling now. Today wasn't typical field trip to museum as a social studies elementary teacher, no she was being questioned by the police and traveling with her historical hero to the hospital.
She sighed and gave out her information, she didn't live with anyone but she had two younger siblings both were sisters, one who was younger by at least two years and another by four. She gave her phone number as well.
They stopped at the hospital within another few minutes with Jack asking her about the sword he had. Again she responded it pointed towards him being Robin of legend as three guys carried Robin off.
"The press won't know of this discovery until he's recovered, I'll return to ask questions when he wakes up but for the moment Robin is your responsibility." Jack said, this made Olivia jittery inside she had a historical icon as her responsibility! Her childhoods favorite mystery, hoping to uncover it despite there being no point to doing it.
She nodded a simple nod, he took notice of this but said nothing.
"I'll call your cell when the test results on his sword return." Jack said walking off once he finished talking to her.
Olivia looked towards the door that the men took Robin in, She stepped towards them and took a breath. Something would change in her life better or worse.
All she knew was that her life may never be the same again... and she pushed open the doors leading into a waiting room.
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I didn't want to end it off this way but I think its fine... I feel like a lot of this logic wise is wrong but I know it isn't good day everyone.
