Hey! UknownHero here and well that went a bit better than I expected. Anyway, I can't disappoint people so here you go. Another chapter of the IBLS Chronicles. I'm trying to aim for about 2k-3k each chapter but do expect a short one once and a while. Anyway, let's start it up!
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Chapter 2: Hunters getting hunted (Part 1)
(Melbourne, Australia)
"Ugh... Igneous? Dude, its three in the morning. What do you want?"
"Hey, uh... Soul. I have to tell you something." Igneous said quietly as he shut another suitcase. He was now wearing his usual clothes. His lucky white, cotton T-shirt, a plain black, short sleeve jacket with a hoodie, baggy blue jeans and his black sneakers. He glanced at the corner of his room and looked at an arms-length black katana with two red streaks going down the blade. On the handle, if you squint, there was button on it. Next to it was a black sword sheath and a plain archer's bow, "I just need someone to talk to."
"O-Okay. What is it?" Igneous closed his eyes as he remembered and told Soul what had happened after he got home.
(Flashback!)
You have been chosen by a representative of the school to train you into becoming one of the best Hunter/Huntress in Vytal & beyond.
Igneous just stared at the letter. He looked around, checking if this was some big prank or that the letter was fake and someone really wanted to rape him, "A Hunter. I'm going to some fancy ass school to shoot deer." Ig simplified in his own logic, "Uh... I'm lost."
"Igneous, dear." His mum started, "You won't be hunting deer."
"Oh thank god..." Ig breathed a sigh of relief,
"You're going to hunt monsters. Creatures of Grimm." This cause Igneous' eyes to widen,
"Wait. Monsters? As like the bogeyman? And what the hell is a 'Vytal'?!" Igneous was still processing the fact he was going to an entirely different school. Hell, maybe even a different continent,
"Son, you should know something about me & your mother." His dad said. He started explaining that he & his mum were actually natives of Vytal and met when they were attending at Beacon and got put into separate teams. They hated each other at first until one day when she was in danger and all her team mates were killed. If it wasn't for Ig's dad, she would've died. With no team, Ig's mother joined his dad's team, "And eventually we got married." His dad finished,
"So, let me get this straight. You two are monster hunters from some place called Vytal, which is off the map and cannot be found by satellites, and you want me to continue the legacy, even though it has the potential to kill me in more ways than one." Igneous simplified,
"Yes. You will be the 5th generation Hunter if you do this." His mum said, "You don't have to, Igneous. Whatever choice you make, we'll support you in anyway."
"And if you don't say yes, we'll kick you out." His dad muttered, only to receive a painful jab in the shoulder by his wife, "I was joking!"
"Sure you were..." Ig & his mother said at the same time, 'I'm happy he's got my personality.' His mother thought happily,
"Anyway, why are you here? In Australia? I wouldn't mind having Hunters for parents than an accountant and a Safeway employee."
"I thought you liked the check-out counter." His dad cried comically,
"Oh I do! Definitely dad!" Igneous quickly lied, "It's just that... why are we here if we could've lived in Vytal?" He noticed his parents giving each other worried looks, "Okay, what was that look? Are you hiding something?"
"Igneous." His mother said quietly, "People are out to kill us." This stopped Igneous' heart for a few seconds,
"What...? People w-want you... dead?" Ig was having a hard time believing this, "What did you do?" He asked quietly,
"Well... our team may have stopped his plans once or twice." Mrs. Pyrus muttered while rubbing the back of her neck,
"We stopped him before he even started sometimes." Mr. Pyrus said flat out, "And we fear that he's going to go after you too."
"So the best you could come up with was that you should send me to the place where the bad guy lives?!" Ig exclaimed with an eye twitch, "Great plan, guys! GREAT!"
"Igneous, there is also another reason you need to go to Beacon." His mother said, "You can control fire with your Aura."
"Hold on. Fire? I can control Fire?!" Ig exclaimed again, "I thought it was just in our name..."
"Where do you think I got Pyrus from?" His mother then created a fire ball in her hand, quickly freaking out her son,
"HOLY SHIT!" Igneous yelled out, "I can actually do th-wait." The Ig started to snicker, "You took mum's name, dad?"
"It sounded cool, Igneous." His dad defended as he crossed his arms and looked away childishly,
"Sure..." 'Probably the fireballs helped him decide.' Ig thought while he chuckled a bit more, "Anyway, you want to go to a school, follow in your footsteps and become a Hunter and, from what you said before, 3 others. Right? And I'm guessing they have their own elements."
"Yeah. The Snowstorms control Ice, naturally. The Dawns can control two elements: Earth & Electricity. The Satoshis control the Wind." Ig's dad explained, "They're probably out to get them too. Your mother will help you with making sparks but Beacon will help you do much more." Igneous sat down and thought for a few minutes, before he realised something. All that sword training and archery was probably to prepare for this day. And right now, fighting monsters does sound... right to him,
"I'll do it." He said quietly,
"Huh?" His mum said,
"I'll become a Hunter. I won't let you down mum & dad!" he exclaimed as he stood up. He quickly got a pat on the back from his dad and a hug from his mum, "Mum... choking me won't help." He squeaked. His mum let go quickly and gave a few apologies. Then he noticed his dad walking back into the room with a bow, quivers & and an awesome-looking sword with a sheath, "What are those?"
"These are your inheritance." His dad explained as he put them in Ig's arms. The bow wasn't anything special. It was made of a flexible wood and the draw-string was pretty decent. But Ig knew it was enough for him. The sword was different though. It was black all over with two red streaks running down the blade,
"Made from Fire Dust & Obsidian combined, this thing won't break until the world explodes. I know because it was made by the Satoshis." His dad said, "Look closely and you'll find something special." Igneous closely examined the sword and found a button on the handle. He cautiously pressed it and suddenly, the sword was twice as long as long, and twice as wide,
"Whoa, this thing can turn into a Buster Sword?!" Ig said excitingly. The he looked at the sheath and saw another easy-to-miss button. He quickly sheathed his sword and pressed it. Now the sheath had attached itself onto the sword and another, longer blade came out, "And about the size of Sephiroth's blade, good to note." He muttered as he reset the sword back to normal,
"Like it?" His mother asked,
"This is the best sword ever. Of all time." Igneous said,
"I think he likes it." His dad said, "Now hurry up and change. We got some preparing to do."
(End Flashback!)
"YOU'RE GOING TO BE A MONSTER SLAYER?!" Soul yelled into the phone, causing his friend to pull it away from his ear, "That sounds awesome!"
"Dude, my parents are slave drivers!" Ig complained as he lay down on his bed, "They somehow fit 6 years of training into six hours! My back still hurts from all the throwing and hitting the wall. Oh, and if you see blood in your backyard, it's mine."
"Okay..."
"Also, they made me study a lot of theory behind becoming a Hunter. It turns out that Vytal is practically over run with monsters called Grimm and it's one of the main jobs of being a Hunter/Huntress. It's fucking nuts! At least my mum taught me how to make my sword catch on fire. I can barely even make a fucking spark with my hands! Fire is hard..."
"Okay, I get it! You're fighting monsters now while shooting fireballs out of your hands! Why did you call me at 3-fucking-am in the fucking morning?!" Igneous went quiet for a second before responding,
"Soul... I wanted to say good-bye."
"What do you mean?! We'll see each other ag-oh..." Soul realised maybe this was the last time he got to hear from his black haired friend, "Igneous. Right. Good-bye."
"Good-bye. Delete my number from your contacts list."
"Yeah. Just in case people try to kill me, right?"
"Yeah. Good-Bye, Soul."
"Ig, I'll see you later dude. I believe in you." Soul then hung up. Igneous stared at his phone before smiling and turning it off. He quickly went into his settings and formatted all the data in it while he opened his window. When it was done, he threw it into his neighbour's garbage bin,
"Thank you Archery." He muttered as he closed the window. He got off his bed and grabbed his SwitchSword (that he named Raging Soul), his bow (that he named Hero's Eclipse) and quiver before grabbed his jet black sling-bag and his suitcases before going to leave his room. He stopped at the door and looked back before taking a deep breath, "I said I'll be a hero." He said while smiling. Then he shut the door he wouldn't open for many years.
(A few hours later...)
"I can't believe me and some other randoms are the only ones who can go through a security checkpoint with weapons." Igneous muttered as he walked through the airport. His parents felt, knowing that he could take care of himself from here on out. It turns out that every four or five security guards there's at least one Hunter there, so he didn't get searched. He was so trapped in his thoughts that he didn't notice a man in a black fedora and suit with a red tie calling on his phone, "That or this airport really needs to step up their security." Then suddenly he heard a gun shot. He quickly hit the ground on instinct. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the nearest wall had a bullet hole in it, right when he should've been standing, "Like that." He said quickly as he got up. He saw that he was surrounded by clones of the guy with the red tie, "Uh... I have a good explanation why I'm carrying a bow & a sword, just let me expl-"
"QUIET!" One of them yelled out, "We may not find your parents but I guess you're the next best thing." He said as he pulled out a red sabre,
'Shit.' Ig cursed in his mind, 'There really are people out to kill me!' He quickly looked around and surveyed his surroundings, 'Okay, I'm surrounded. All of them are armed with either a sword or a pistol.' Then he noticed the goon with the sabre pointed him, 'But this guy has both.'
"Bring it on, asshole!" Igneous yelled out as he got out Raging Soul. The two charged at each other, both with the intent of killing each other. The goon stabbed at Igneous but he quickly dive-rolled to the side of him. Ig then grabbed the goon's gun and pointed it at him as he got, "Hm... nope." Ig said as he used the butt of the gun to knock the man out. Igneous then saw multiple goons pulling out their guns so, on instinct, caught the unconscious goon and used him as a human shield. The goons didn't react quick enough and unloaded several bullets in him, one of them going right through him and grazing Igneous' left shoulder. Ig grimaced in pain before noticing something,
'Oh fuck...' Igneous quickly dropped his human shield, 'Oh my God. H-He's dead.' Ig thought frantically as stepped away. He thought he was just going to fight monsters and if he did encounter an assassin, he would just turn him/her in to the authorities.
He quickly snapped out of his thoughts as he heard someone reloading, 'Ugh! Snap out of it, Ig! You can deal with it when you're on the fucking plane!' He thought as he transformed his katana into a Buster Sword before setting off the Fire Dust that was in the sword. He quickly used it to block most of the bullets, only a few grazing him. Ig then rushed forward and swung the sword, slicing open 4 goons and having their guts spill out. Ig turned a bit green but pushed it into the back of his mind. 3 more goons came after him. Igneous quickly blocked the first one and quickly used an arrow to stab him in the lower area of his spine, paralysing. If not killing him. Igneous quickly grabbed his gun and shot the whole clip into the second goon as well as several others (none of them civilian thanks to everyone running away from the gunshot earlier). The third goon quickly saw an opportunity and tried to cut off the Switch-Sword wielding boy's head. Igneous heard the whistling of the sword and parried the attack from behind before cutting off the goon's head in revenge.
'I need to get out of here and puke.' Ig thought as he held his stomach, 'And I can't take all of these guys at once. It's suicide.' He quickly sheathed his sword before detaching the sheath from the belt and pressed the button, making the sword go into its Great Sword Form. The goons stepped back, surprised that a kid could even hold that thing, giving Ig a nice distraction. He quickly sliced off 6 heads from their necks before charging into the mob of goons while swinging wildly, cutting and slicing different body parts. When he got through, he only sustained minor injuries but a lot of blood. He saw the army chasing him so he quickly went around a corner and went saw that it led to toilet doors. He didn't think as he heard footsteps quickly approaching and quickly hid in the girl's toilet. He held his breath as he heard the goons run past the door, before letting it go when they stopped. A few minutes later, he went into the nearest stall and vomited out his lunch.
'Oh god...' He thought as he got out of the stall still a bit dizzy, 'I need to get to that plane fast. And even if the pilot's dead, I'll drive it myself!' Then he looked in the mirror and wiped away some on the bile from his mouth, "For them." He reminded himself. Then he noticed on the reflection was a dispenser. He looked away from the mirror and read the label, "Quality-Grade Tampons, for those em-Oh shit, I'm in the girl's bathroom." He said as he blushed, before getting an idea, "I have nothing left to lose..." He muttered as he used his sword to relieve the dispenser of its contents, 'I may be about to die, but at least I could die uh... 20 bucks richer.'
He stuffed as many of them in his pocket as he could before poking his head out the door and looked around, 'Okay. Operation: Blood Money is a go.' He thought as he snuck out the restroom door. He took cover in a corner and looked, 'Only one guy.' He waited for the guy to get to him before grabbing his mouth and stabbing him in the heart a couple times. He quickly hid the body and took the gun and sword, 'Never practiced much in duel wielding.' He thought as he start sneaking his way through the airport, regretting not learning how to. He went and hid behind a magazine stand as he saw two goons walking towards him. When they passed, Igneous didn't take any chances and got out Hero's Eclipse and two arrows. He quickly took aim and killed both of them at the same time, 'Deaded.' He hid the bodies in the magazine stand, stuffing in a compartment he found. He felt disrespectful but he had no choice. This was basically war to him.
He ran through the practically empty airport. The place was huge and there were so many goons, so they had to spread out to find him. He saw that he was close to his platform and it was leaving in the next 2 hours. And the amount of people after him, he had to act fast. Especially when he heard faint police sirens, "Great, I have to deal with the fucking cops now." He muttered as he started running faster, 'They'll probably take me back home, and no way in hell I'm killing a cop!' Then he stopped and looked at himself, 'Or that I started this and send me to jail for life!' He thought as he looked at his blood-covered clothes and weapons, "Oh fuck my life!" He exclaimed as he noticed that two goons saw him and started running at him. He went loud and pulled out the gun and used the entire clip on them. They would die, which was good for Igneous. But they would die slowly and painfully. And loudly. Ig knew if he tried to choke them with his clothes, it might take too long and the police will get to him. So he did the only thing he could do and ran away.
As he ran, more and more goons saw him and started chasing and shooting at him. But thanks to some basic parkour lessons (all his moves just jumping over crap), he was at least a bit faster than them. Bullets, however, aren't human, "SHIT!" Ig yelled in pain as a bullet passed right through his left shoulder, disabling him from doing parkour, 'Can't risk making it worse.' He thought as he used his right hand to try and stop the bleeding. He threw the sword and gun he got off one of the dead goons, but he missed, 'And I probably should've used the gun.' He quickly dug into his pockets and grabbed all the tampons he could, "Eat my tampons!" He yelled out as he dropped them on the floor. He smirked when he saw the goons chuckling before slipping on them and falling on their asses, "All from my past girlfriends!" He yelled at the fallen and humiliated goons. He was joking about the girlfriend thing. He never had a girlfriend. His parents wouldn't allow it.
When he saw a window showing the runway, he grinned and sped up. He saw the goons getting up, more pissed than ever, "I'll see you all at Vytal, you assho-" He didn't finish his sentence as he smashed his face into the window, 'Well, that ruined the moment!' He thought as he peeled his face away from the window, "So much for action hero!" He yelled out as he furiously started slashing at the window with his sword, "BREAK ALREADY!" He yelled in panic as he saw the goons getting really close for comfort. Then he stopped, "I HAVE A FIRE SWORD!" He realised as he switched his katana into a Buster Sword and made it catch on fire. He quickly stabbed it into the window and craved a hole in it like a hot knife through butter. He kicked the glass and made a hole about the size of him.
"IT'S OVER KID!" A goon yelled at the dreaming-hero.
"For one thing, I'm no kid!" He yelled back as he stepped towards the ledge, "And secondly, it's only just begun." And then he stepped off.
Bad idea considering there was broken glass at the bottom, "AH SHIT!" He yelled out in pain as some glass shards cut into him. Then he stayed still, hoping these guys were stupid enough to declare him dead,
"HE'S NOT DEAD! GET HIM!" Apparently, they weren't.
"And... I'm fucked." Ig said as he got up and brushed away all the glass and pulled out the shards. When he saw a goon attempting to jump, he ran. As he ran, looked for the plane that'll take him to Beacon Academy, hoping it hadn't left yet, 'For the love of God, GIVE ME GOOD LUCK!'
"Hey! Aren't you the son of Linda & Ron Pyrus?!" A gruff-looking man asked as he leaned on his five-seater plane, "You're running late."
'Thank you, God.' "Uh... yeah. Um, shouldn't you start the plane? I'm kinda going to die!" Ig yelled out as he pointed towards the army of fancy men, 'Seriously, how many did this guy hire?!' Ig thought as he grabbed his bow, but got stopped by the man,
"Wait for it." A few seconds/explosions later, and they were nothing but red mist and body parts,
"I'm guessing you put the mines around the plane?" Ig said as he picked out a stray finger from his hair,
"Yep."
"So..." Ig drawled out as he put his hands behind his head, "When are we picking up the others?"
"As soon as we can." He answered seriously as he went into the plane, "They'll try and attack them when they're at the airport and with you killing a quarter of their guys back there, they'll be sending in reinforcements for the others."
"If they're as badass as me, I'm sure they'll pull through." Ig said confidently as he climbed into the plane, "How long will this take?"
"A month to pick up the others. At least a week for each member. Another to get all of you to Vytal. That'll only leave you two days to settle down before all of you go to Beacon." He explained as he flipped some switches, "What's your name?"
"Igneous. Your's?"
"Call me Burns." The bearded man said with a smile,
"Alright, Burns." Ig said with a smile, "Um... who are the others anyway?"
"I'm sure you'll like them." Burns said a little cryptically before starting the engine. Igneous sighed before he yawned. Igneous decided to sleep right then. He probably needed to, anyway.
'If this is a war they want, it's a war we'll win.'
(A week later...) (Austin, USA)
Blizzard was glaring at the back of the head rest, "Bliz, for the millionth time, I'm sorry." O.B said from the driver's seat. She looked exactly like Blizzard, except older and with longer hair and earrings with green orbs on them. She wore a white undershirt and a red t-shirt over it, skin-tight pants with a camouflage pattern and some boots to go with them. She was 26 years old, "And stop glaring at me!"
"You're a fucking Huntress! How can I not be mad!?" Bliz exclaimed as she crossed her arms, "I didn't know I had a sister until 3 years ago, so can you blame me?"
"Blizzard, I'm sorry but mom and dad said I had to. A-And I failed..." Blizzard never heard this from her, this defeated voice,
"What happened?" This made O.B wince,
"My entire team died protecting me from the assassins and I escaped back here." Blizzard decided to stay quiet for the rest of the car ride, regretting asking that question. When to the airport, O.B got a call, "Hey, can you make this quick because I'm taking my sis to the airport." O.B said as they walked into the airport while Blizzard was carrying her luggage,
"O.B... I'm sor-"
"YOU WANT ME TO WHAT?!" O.B yelled, causing the whole airport to look at her and for Blizzard to step away from her like she wasn't related, "S-Sorry, but I uh... I need to do something! I'll see you later Bliz!" O.B said quickly as she dashed out. When eyes went to Blizzard, she just said that they weren't related and everyone continued their business.
'That's what I get for being related to her.' Bliz mentally groaned as she walked to the security checkpoint, 'I really hope the metal detector doesn't notice.' Bliz thought as she felt the hidden weapon at her right hip. It was a Retractable-Staff, with the metal and wood being combined with Ice Dust from the Satoshis. O.B said there was another surprise in it but she wouldn't tell. She had a bad feeling as her luggage got scanned. She didn't know why but it felt like someone was watching her. When she passed the checkpoint, she gave a sigh of relief before shivering, 'This is going too well. And if my hunch is correct...' She then yelled out in pain as she got shot in the calf, 'I'm going to die.' She finished as she fell to the floor. She quickly tried to stop the bleeding but saw someone in a suit stand over her, causing her to freeze.
"Heh. You're easier than the last one." The goon said as he pulled out his red sword, "I hope you like hell."
"Hm. I was thinking the same THING!" Blizzard yelled as she got out her staff and hit his face, stunning him before head-butting his groin, increasing the pain. She then stood up and swung and the side of his skull, knocking him out completely, "And I hope you die in a hole." She said as she stomped on his crotch, destroying any chance of him having a baby. Bliz knew she only had seconds or less to get to plane, which was arriving soon according to the time table.
She started running through the airport, only to almost run into a wall of goons with guns. She skidded to a stop and made a hard left before they started firing. She almost got shredded and dived into a hallway. She heard footsteps coming so she got up as quickly as she could and started sprinting away. She looked back, relieved that she was out running them, 'And that's why I always win in rel-' Her thoughts, however, were cut off as she got clothes-lined by a goon she didn't see.
"Look what we have here..." The goon said as he pulled out his sword. Blizzard didn't hear as her head was still spinning from the hit, "Seriously, this is the daughter of the great-fucking Hikaru Snowstorm. Pretty pathetic to me." He said as he leaned in close.
Pathetic.
That echoed in Blizzard's mind for a bit before she looked at the goon with rage in her eyes, "I've had a lot of people call me pathetic," She spat at his as she grabbed her staff, "That I'm worthless." She didn't notice that her staff had disconnected into two parts. At the ends, snowflake-like maces formed, "But one day, I will change the world." She said through gritted teeth, "And I'll start with your one." She then swung at the unsuspecting villain's skull, caving it in and releasing the grey matter in it, 'I-I was expecting wood. NOT A FUCKING MACE!' She thought as she quickly grabbed the other half of her staff and crawled away. She felt sick as she removed all the bits of brain out of her hair and face and trying to wipe away the blood. She vomited a little but swallowed it, saving it for when she was safe. She shook her head and stood up after what seemed like hours, knowing that this was a person trying to kill her. So what was the point in staying there? She quickly turned her duel maces into a staff again, making sure it will stay a staff, and started running.
"Gotta reduce causalities." Bliz muttered out of her morals and her conscious, "Can't let anyone else see me." She quickly took cover and poked her head out before rushing forward and knocking out a goon and choked the other goon to unconsciousness. Blizzard then ducked as she heard a gun shot before running away. When she saw two more goons ahead of her, she quickly went into a slide and tripped one of them over before getting up and continued her sprint. She grabbed a fallen bag and threw it back, but the goons dodged it. She knew that she couldn't outrun them because she was starting to get tired, so she might as well go out fighting. She had no choice and turned her staff back into the duel maces and skidded to a stop before turning around and charging at the army, 'I'm sure I can take on these guys. What? There's like, half a dozen?'
"Your funeral." A goon said as he pulled out his sword. But before he could even attack, Bliz destroyed his jaw with the left mace before caving his head in with the right mace. She then dodged a goon's stab and hit the back of his skull before switching back into a staff. The goons looked a bit more confident as they knew that it didn't deal as much damage. Bliz smirked as she quickly activated the Ice dust in her staff, causing it to grow icicle spikes on it. She then smashed it into one of them, ripping off the goon's right cheek, before sticking the staff into the guy's mouth and out the back thanks to the spike on the end, killing him. As she pulled it out, she surprised the goon behind her by grabbing his face and focusing her soul into it, 'Remember what O.B said: Feel your darkest emotions and bring them to the light.' She thought as she closed her eyes and did what her sister told her. She opened her eyes; she saw that his face was completely frozen. Blizzard pulled her staff out of the head of the dead goon while she pulled her hand away, along with his face. As the goon grabbed his skinless face, Bliz switched to duel maces and smashed his skull in. She quickly peeled off all the skin on her glove before blocking two strikes from a goon. She countered and hit the guy in the crotch before snapping his neck. One went charging at her foolishly in revenge of his friends getting killed. Bliz did nothing but stuck her leg out, making him trip, and destroy his brain while he was down. The staff/mace wielder then picked up a gun and shot two guys dead, even though she never used a gun before. Blizzard was really starting to get tired so she activated her Ice Dust again and stabbed three men through the gut before pulling out, letting their guts spill everywhere. There was only one guy left and he was scared shitless. This small girl just killed 11 people and he knew he was next.
"Please don't kill me! I'll do anything!" He begged as he dropped his weapons. Blizzard was too tired to deal with him so she turned around and started walking away. That is, until she got hit at the back of her head. She fell down while clutching the back of her head, moaning in pure pain. When she looked up, she saw the begging goon with two swords in his hands, one of the handles covered in Bliz's blood. She touched the back of her head. It was a deep gash but nothing too serious, probably a few stitches should do, "Say your pra-" He didn't finish his sentence as they heard a motor start. He turned around before gasping in horror ,"Holy shit, you're," Again, he couldn't finish his sentence as a drill made out of what seemed like bronze went into his chest and out his back. He fell on Blizzard, so she didn't see who killed him. She pushed him off, only to see a hand in front of her face.
"Seriously, I can't leave you alone for an hour without you getting into trouble." O.B said as she helped her sister up. Bliz looked at her older sister's weapons. She had a golden AK-47 in her right and her bronze drill in her left, covering her hand. Bliz heard a click and saw the drill retract and somehow turn into a silver shield, "Like it?"
"Oh yeah." Bliz said without thinking, "Anyway, thanks for savi-"
"Blizzard Snowstorm, you clearly can't defend yourself." O.B said as she gave a look to her, like she was saying 'I'm not mad, I'm just disappointed.',
"WHAT?!" Bliz exclaimed, "I JUST TOOK OUT A DOZEN G-"
"It's final, dear sister. I'm going with you to Beacon."
"Wait, what?! But I thought you graduated, and,"
"That's enough, young lady." O.B growled in her teacher voice, shutting Bliz up. She was still wondering why O.B was coming with her but right now, she was glad she had back-up, "Alright, even though it's been a few years, I'm still their target. So now they'll be coming at us with double the force now. Let's get to the tarmac before anymore come." Bliz nodded as she followed her sister. They ran into a few goons but nothing Blizzard's Maces and O.B's AK-47 couldn't handle. But Blizzard was getting tired and O.B was really rusty so they decided to hide in a bathroom, *Pant* *Pant* *Pant* "Oh god, I'm out of shape."
"That's not a surprise." Her sister said as she got out of the stall. She puked as soon as they got in. While Blizzard washed her face, O.B got a bit bored,
"So... have you named your staff yet?" O.B asked. Blizzard dried her face before she answered,
"No."
"Oh. Well, it's sort of tradition to name your weapon, Bliz. I call my weapons Gold Future, Silver Knight and Bronze Magic."
"Why?" Bliz asked out of curiosity,
"Bronze Magic because the drill is activated by my Aura, Silver Knight because it's a shield and Gold Future because I want a better future for everyone and it's the only way I know how to." O.B answered as she checked the magazine to see how many bullets it had left, "So, what are you naming your's?"
"Um..." Blizzard thought for a second, "Frozen Dreams for my Staff and Frozen Nightmare for my Maces." She answered, noticing that she really needed to clean her maces, 'There's so much brain goop on it...'
"Let's get moving soon. The plane's going to arrive shortly and it's going to leave just as fast." O.B said,
"Why is that?"
"The plane we're going on already has the Pyrus on it,"
"The one that can breathe fire?"
"Control fire, Bliz." O.B corrected before she continued, "The Pyrus eliminated about a quarter, maybe a third of the assassins there out to get him. And from how many we've killed, I'd say so have we. They'll be coming at the Dawn at almost full force." O.B explained, "We need to get to the Dawn before they do."
"You mean we're going to practically fight an army?!" Bliz exclaimed quietly, not wanting to attract attention,
"No..." O.B said as she poked her head out the door, "We'll do that when we reach the Satoshi."
"Sure, that makes it better..." Blizzard muttered as they ran to the nearest hiding spot. They went through the whole airport almost without getting detected thanks to O.B. When they did, Blizzard would make sure he wouldn't speak. Ever again. When they got to the door to the tarmac, Blizzard & O.B high-fived, 'WE'RE NOT GOING TO DIE!' Blizzard thought as she and her sis opened the door, only to see a firing squad.
"Ah... fuck."
Save Game... Quit!
CLIFFHANGER'D BITCH! That's all that I have to say. Anyway, stay tuned for the next chapter of the IBLS Chronicles!
UknownHero signing off, my friends!
