Chapter 2: Red, 14th Moon (present - 14th August)
"William! WILLIAM!!!" Strange yet familiar vocals haunted the halls of the more advanced Vione. It was that boy, or rather the seventeen year old Emperor of Zaibach, Dilandau Albatou. He sat in his new throne room. It was very dim, but soon it was to be lightened as the door opened, allowing light from the halls to enter. At the door, stood a boy, roughly seventeen years old, wearing the classic blue armour of the Dragon Slayers. He was panting, his gloved hand was pressuring the wall. "William! I am going out of my mind!! I need something to happen! I need to burn something!!"
"Lord Dilandau.." That was all the adolescent could say, startled by the anger in his Sama's words, and the tone. He stepped past the door, and it automatically closed. William, hesitantly, made his way over to his Lord, the insane Emperor of Zaibach. He feared him so, for he was always at the receiving end of Dilandau's anger. "Patience is a virtue, my Lord. Please be -" The soldier was unable to complete his sentence. Dilandau had quickly launched himself at William and grasped his collar, hoisting him into the air.
"Do you understand how I feel?! How bored I am?! I didn't ask for your fucking advice!!" Then, the young soldier was effortlessly thrown to the ground. William groaned in pain as he landed on his back, but quickly rolled onto his knees. A pathetic apology escaped his lips. Dilandau turned his back on William and sat back on his throne, one leg hanging over the arm rest. "Now, get up and get the fuck out of here. Oh, and before I forget, you better smarten yourself up."
Before William could answer, another soldier entered the throne room. He saluted to the fellow soldier, and proceeded to advance toward Dilandau, not daring to assist William. "Lord Dilandau, we have a trespasser who is -" Like William, the soldier was cut off by Dilandau, but this time, the Emperor dashed toward the door with excitement. "My Lord! It is a young girl located in the forest!" Dilandau continued to sprint down the hall, followed by his two loyal soldiers.
The sound of metallic foot wear could be heard as the three carried on down the hall, before arriving at the Guymelef hangar. "Alright. William, James. I want you to come with me. We're going to have some fun.." That teasing, yet haunting voice was emitted from Dilandau's throat as he calmly perambulated to his red Guymelef, which was an upgraded version of his Alseides. He leapt up onto the machine and opened the hatch, before deliberately falling into the cockpit. Automatically, he was strapped in and as the machine was activated, air was released from the vents located under the cloak.
The two elite soldiers, known as Dragon Slayers, climbed into their 'Melefs and started up, waiting for their Lord's orders. Dilandau laughed and made sure that the joints were not stiff. "Alright you two, we better not keep the girl waiting.." The hangar door then opened, and the three Guymelefs fell out of the Vione, before shooting off toward the forest.
[TO BE CONTINUED]
"William! WILLIAM!!!" Strange yet familiar vocals haunted the halls of the more advanced Vione. It was that boy, or rather the seventeen year old Emperor of Zaibach, Dilandau Albatou. He sat in his new throne room. It was very dim, but soon it was to be lightened as the door opened, allowing light from the halls to enter. At the door, stood a boy, roughly seventeen years old, wearing the classic blue armour of the Dragon Slayers. He was panting, his gloved hand was pressuring the wall. "William! I am going out of my mind!! I need something to happen! I need to burn something!!"
"Lord Dilandau.." That was all the adolescent could say, startled by the anger in his Sama's words, and the tone. He stepped past the door, and it automatically closed. William, hesitantly, made his way over to his Lord, the insane Emperor of Zaibach. He feared him so, for he was always at the receiving end of Dilandau's anger. "Patience is a virtue, my Lord. Please be -" The soldier was unable to complete his sentence. Dilandau had quickly launched himself at William and grasped his collar, hoisting him into the air.
"Do you understand how I feel?! How bored I am?! I didn't ask for your fucking advice!!" Then, the young soldier was effortlessly thrown to the ground. William groaned in pain as he landed on his back, but quickly rolled onto his knees. A pathetic apology escaped his lips. Dilandau turned his back on William and sat back on his throne, one leg hanging over the arm rest. "Now, get up and get the fuck out of here. Oh, and before I forget, you better smarten yourself up."
Before William could answer, another soldier entered the throne room. He saluted to the fellow soldier, and proceeded to advance toward Dilandau, not daring to assist William. "Lord Dilandau, we have a trespasser who is -" Like William, the soldier was cut off by Dilandau, but this time, the Emperor dashed toward the door with excitement. "My Lord! It is a young girl located in the forest!" Dilandau continued to sprint down the hall, followed by his two loyal soldiers.
The sound of metallic foot wear could be heard as the three carried on down the hall, before arriving at the Guymelef hangar. "Alright. William, James. I want you to come with me. We're going to have some fun.." That teasing, yet haunting voice was emitted from Dilandau's throat as he calmly perambulated to his red Guymelef, which was an upgraded version of his Alseides. He leapt up onto the machine and opened the hatch, before deliberately falling into the cockpit. Automatically, he was strapped in and as the machine was activated, air was released from the vents located under the cloak.
The two elite soldiers, known as Dragon Slayers, climbed into their 'Melefs and started up, waiting for their Lord's orders. Dilandau laughed and made sure that the joints were not stiff. "Alright you two, we better not keep the girl waiting.." The hangar door then opened, and the three Guymelefs fell out of the Vione, before shooting off toward the forest.
[TO BE CONTINUED]