The clown walked back to his house and put his shit away like a proper young man. He has to save the knight who he had a secret crush on. It was 10 years ago when the clown was 6 and the knight was 5. The clown had always been a klutz, he would fall and never get hurt. But one day his father left him and he was all alone now. No one to take care of him, no one to love him. Until he met the knight.

The clown was swinging on a swing set, and he was crying at the same time. Then, the knight came over to him and papped him on the head. "Stop crying," He said."I'll be your friend."

After that the clown stopped crying, and finally he wasn't so lonely anymore. The clown told him everything, and the knight told the clown everything. The knight always wanted to be a knight and save people from bad things. Though, the clown wanted to entertain everyone, make them laugh. Both of their dreams came true. Once the clown was 13, his knight stopped coming to the place they had played together. He didn't know what happened, did he do something wrong? Each and everyday had passed and he stay at that same spot wait, until he finally gave up. He walked away with tears and came to the conclusion that this knight abandoned him just like his father did.

The clown heard a knocking on it. He walked over and opened the door. He saw a short girl with a hat that looked like a cat ears. She had olive green eyes, and fluffy cheeks. Looks like she's only 12 years old. "Hello, mister."

"Hello, child."

The girl's lip twitched slightly, "I'm not a child, I'm only 14 years old!" She shouted. For a 14 year old she looks young, really young, he thought.

"Okay, what do you want?"

"I was wondering, are you really going to save the knight?" She asked.

"Yes, why?"

"If you are, you're going to need equipment! Follow me." She said as she turned and walked. The clown had no choice he did need equipment, so he followed her. They walked through the wood, until they saw a big blue house that looked like it could only be meant for two people.

The girl stopped and looked around. She smiled, inhaled and shouted: "EQUIUS! I'M HOOOOOOME! AND I BROUGHT A FRIEND!" Suddenly a man walks out from the side of the house. He had straight hair, shoulder length, and he was sweating a lot.

"Oh, my. Nepeta you're home early. And who is this man?" He spoke low, close to a whisper.

"This is... uh..."

"I'm Gamzee Makara."

As soon as the other male heard the word Makara he froze.

"M.. Makara?"

"Yeah?"

"Highblood."

"What?" It was silent after a moment.

"Oh, right! You need some weapons. Lucky for you Equius makes tons of them. Right Equius?"

"Ah, yeah. What do you need highblood?"

"He needs... um... let's see. Oh! He need a sword, maybe an axe, to fight off the Dragon."

"You are going to the Dragon's lair? Why?" He asked Gamzee.

"I have a save an old friend of mine."

"You're friends with the king's son?" Asked the girl asumed as Nepeta.

"Yeah, I guess you can say that." Gamzee answered.

"Very well, I guess I can make you a STRONG sword."

"Alright then," Gamzee looks at the sky, it's almost dark. "I better get home. Gotta be early for the king tomorrow."

"Yes, highblood. I will give the sword to you tomorrow when you pass by."

"Okay," He turned to the direction of his house and walked away. "See you guys tomorrow!"

"Bye Gamzee!" Nepeta waved.

"Farewell," Equius said. "Until tomorrow."