Here is the next chapter. Had to turn on Denial for this one. There are some lines I just had to be reminded of and to quote!
Now remember: AU , OOCness, and OCs. Hope you enjoy!
(Chapter 10)
Helmet of Fate
WaL
Abra Kadabra is annoying, and really cruel to the old geezer. But deep down Klarion can't bring himself to care. The man has been problematic and a little revenge never caused much harm.
Another shock.
Though this was taking it a bit far. Should he intervene? He has to keep up appearances and really the Light needs better magic subordinates. This is getting sad.
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The little skeptic was cute. At least Klarion thought so. He hasn't seen someone bluntly brush off magic then suddenly turned to announce its existence all for a lady before.
But the boy did bring up a good prod too use against his fellow.
"Hey Abra Kadabra. Aren't you using adaptive microelectronics and phase shifting?"
"Yes." The man gritted out.
Grinning Klarion looked back at the young League heroes. These little ones would show the way inside. Hopefully they would not end up wandering the halls like he did when he first entered that blasted tower.
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"Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?" Maybe if he kept this up Abra Kadabra would snap and ask the geezer. Because really, why does a Lord of Order have a chaotic maze in his tower?
Yey! The phony magic user snapped!
The old man's reply was great. Klarion could not help but demand another zapping. Maybe the old man would pull out something better!
Teekl's reminder was sadly needed. But really it was great to see the man's reactions.
When the young heroes appeared and toke the geezer, Klarion couldn't drop his persona. Never mind the fact that he was getting rather irritated at the fact that this was turning into more of a hassle than it should be!
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When Nabu toke control of the child, Klarion felt really bad. He did try to warn the kid. Once a Lord of Order has a host they don't let go. Bloody voice, it does not convey the seriousness well at all.
Hopefully the old geezer would get that kid out of the possession. If there is one thing Klarion can sense with startling accuracy, it was souls.
So better tone down the magic. Do not want to harm the kid.
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When Teekl was struck Klarion felt it throughout his body. She was his draaga after all. If she dies, he dies and vice vera. How dare he! You do not attack another's familiar! Nor do you target anyone's link to the world!
Not unless you were fighting to the death. Which they did not declare to be doing so.
Scooping up his cat, Klarion glared at the Lord of Order. For someone who swears that Order is more important that Chaos he was acting more like the opposite is true.
Screw it. The Babyheroes had the helm. It will get to the League. His job is done, if he never sees this man again it would be too soon.
Flying off, Klarion let his magic spark. He is not going to be seeing anyone for awhile. He is going to lock himself away for a few days until he is calm and Teekl is better.
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There is knocking at his door. Not a good time for visitors, but his lights are on so better to answer it.
Placing his tea down on the side-table in the hall the witch went to the door.
Opening the door he was surprised to see his uncle waiting patiently on the other side.
"Uncle Jason?"
The red head smiled.
The younger opened the door wider. He might not be in the best of moods, but his uncle never comes knocking.
The older man entered the apartment while removing his hat.
Klarion closed the door before taking the article and placing it on a hook on the wall.
Picking up his cup he waved his family member into the kitchen.
"Tea?"
Green eyes looked around the room as the man shook his head in a negative.
The witch nodded as he sat across from his uncle.
There was silence for a few minutes.
"I heard what happened."
Klarion winced. Trust Bruce to inform his uncle about what transpired.
"How's Teekl?"
Black eyes glanced towards the hall.
"Better. But she will need rest for a few days."
The older nodded.
"Are you planing on taking her down?"
Black eyes snapped over to meet green.
"No~." The word was growled low in his throat. "I will not take her down to Limbo Town while in this condition."
The demonologist nodded.
The witch sighed, rubbing his hand over his eyes.
"I wish that man informed me that we were to fight like that. I would have protected her better."
Wary eyes looked up at the ceiling.
"I made an assumption that he would fallow basic dueling etiquette. And I am speaking of Lords of Elements etiquette not from the Book of Shadows. Though they are similar."
Uncle Jason leaned back in his chair.
"Tell the Council. He obviously stepped out of bounds. They need to be told."
Klarion sighed while looking down into his cup.
"I have already written a report. Bruce is currently looking it over. It will be sent as soon as it passes the Bat-check."
The man's lips twitched upward.
"Good to know."
Black eyes looked up from the brown liquid.
"Thanks for coming over, Uncle."
Uncle Jason merely smiled.
Had to have him show up that wasn't just over the phone or in passing. Jason Blood is awesome after all! Never mind I thought the scene was needed.