Chapter 1: Armor of Cruelty
"Help me! Please will someone help me!" A female voice cried out from somewhere, Dais looked around finding himself back in the Dynasty but something was wrong, it was like it was under Talpa's rule.
"Can anyone hear me?!" The voice called again Dais followed where the sound seemed to be coming from. From one of the dungoen near a neter pit, in the room with her wrists chained above her head was a young girl, she looked about fifteen and looked like she had just took a beating. Her right eye was swollen shut and there was numberous cuts and briuses on her face and arms.
"Can anyone hear me?!" She called again but then something in the shadows near her moved. "No one can hear you girl. The Seasonals can not save you this time." Dais couldn't make out the face of the man but he knew instintly it was a Warlord. "My unlces where are you?!" The girl called out ingoring the Warlord, all Dais saw was a blur of movement and the girl's head snap sideways after the Warlord backslapped her.
"Unlce Dais! Uncle Anubis! Uncle Cale! Uncle Seckmeht! Where are you?!" The girl cried out again as the Warlord stepped infornt of her, all Dais heard was a cry of pain from the girl before ....
"Dais, Dais wake up." Dais was suddenly shoved side ways off the couch he was on, hitting the back of his head on the couch. "What, for crying out loud what?!" He asked the Ronin of Darkness. "Just waking you up." Cale said, Dais grumbled under his breath about people not letting other people sleep when they need to as he stood up and walked out of the room into another, he walked out into a balcony and looked ahead.
Kayura looked over at the white haired man looking at something. "Dais is something wrong?" She asked the fomer warlord of Illusion. "Nothing Kayura. I am just thinking about something." He said but his eye was still looking into the distant. "Thinking about her again?" Cale asked as he and Seckmeht walked up to the two.
It was a year after the Dynasty Wars, the Dynasty had been fix but lately Kayura noticed something had been troubling the former Warlords. "Yes." Dais answered as Kayura looked confused. "Who are you talking about?" She asked criously. "No one Kayura. Do not worry about it." Seckmeht said looking at her. Kayura bit her bottom lip genlty in thought but left it alone sensing it was best.
Later that eveing .... "So what bothering you, Dais? You been acting weird lately." Seckmeht said to his friend. "Nothing." Dais said qiuckly. "Lier." Cale retorted, Dais looked at his friend and comrade. "It's just .... the last two months or so I keep having these weird dreams. And she is in them." Two heads snapped in his direction.
"Dreams?" Cale asked, Dais nodded. "Yes, she is always calling out to me, Anubis and the two of you. And she is always at the mercy of some new Warlord." Dais said, Cale shook his head. "So you been having them too." He said, Dais looked at his blue haired comrade. "What?" He asked.
"It seems that all of us having been having the same dream." Cale said, Dais looked at Seckmeht to confirm what Cale said and he nodded. "How is that possible?" He asked. "Guilty conseince I guess." Seckmeht said. "Something tells me it something else Seckmeht." Cale muttered under his breath.
"Dais! Seckmeht! Cale! Get in here!" Lady Kayura called to the three Seasonals, the three looked at each other for a moment then went to where Kayura was. "What is it Kayura?" Seckmeht asked, Kayura was in sub armor on one knee using the staff to keep from falling the rest of way. "Kayura?" Dais asked.
"The armor of Cruelty." She said thorugh clenched teeth. "Something is happening." She said, suddenly the rings on the Ancient began to clash together and the sub armor disappered a flash of light, Kayura stood up in the robes of the Ancient bracing herself agansit the staff for balance. "What in the name of the mortal world was that?" Cale asked. "The armor, it's gone to another bearer." Kayura said, the three Seasonals stared at her. "We need to talk to the Ronins. Immediately." Kayura said.
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Hey Lady Icefire here first I like to say I did not own the Ronin Warriors but I own the
new charaters and the plot of this story so no copying. Also I like to give credit to my
friend Harry for helping me with this story, he deserves a lot of credit. And I ask that you
please read and response, I accept all criticism and compliments.
"Help me! Please will someone help me!" A female voice cried out from somewhere, Dais looked around finding himself back in the Dynasty but something was wrong, it was like it was under Talpa's rule.
"Can anyone hear me?!" The voice called again Dais followed where the sound seemed to be coming from. From one of the dungoen near a neter pit, in the room with her wrists chained above her head was a young girl, she looked about fifteen and looked like she had just took a beating. Her right eye was swollen shut and there was numberous cuts and briuses on her face and arms.
"Can anyone hear me?!" She called again but then something in the shadows near her moved. "No one can hear you girl. The Seasonals can not save you this time." Dais couldn't make out the face of the man but he knew instintly it was a Warlord. "My unlces where are you?!" The girl called out ingoring the Warlord, all Dais saw was a blur of movement and the girl's head snap sideways after the Warlord backslapped her.
"Unlce Dais! Uncle Anubis! Uncle Cale! Uncle Seckmeht! Where are you?!" The girl cried out again as the Warlord stepped infornt of her, all Dais heard was a cry of pain from the girl before ....
"Dais, Dais wake up." Dais was suddenly shoved side ways off the couch he was on, hitting the back of his head on the couch. "What, for crying out loud what?!" He asked the Ronin of Darkness. "Just waking you up." Cale said, Dais grumbled under his breath about people not letting other people sleep when they need to as he stood up and walked out of the room into another, he walked out into a balcony and looked ahead.
Kayura looked over at the white haired man looking at something. "Dais is something wrong?" She asked the fomer warlord of Illusion. "Nothing Kayura. I am just thinking about something." He said but his eye was still looking into the distant. "Thinking about her again?" Cale asked as he and Seckmeht walked up to the two.
It was a year after the Dynasty Wars, the Dynasty had been fix but lately Kayura noticed something had been troubling the former Warlords. "Yes." Dais answered as Kayura looked confused. "Who are you talking about?" She asked criously. "No one Kayura. Do not worry about it." Seckmeht said looking at her. Kayura bit her bottom lip genlty in thought but left it alone sensing it was best.
Later that eveing .... "So what bothering you, Dais? You been acting weird lately." Seckmeht said to his friend. "Nothing." Dais said qiuckly. "Lier." Cale retorted, Dais looked at his friend and comrade. "It's just .... the last two months or so I keep having these weird dreams. And she is in them." Two heads snapped in his direction.
"Dreams?" Cale asked, Dais nodded. "Yes, she is always calling out to me, Anubis and the two of you. And she is always at the mercy of some new Warlord." Dais said, Cale shook his head. "So you been having them too." He said, Dais looked at his blue haired comrade. "What?" He asked.
"It seems that all of us having been having the same dream." Cale said, Dais looked at Seckmeht to confirm what Cale said and he nodded. "How is that possible?" He asked. "Guilty conseince I guess." Seckmeht said. "Something tells me it something else Seckmeht." Cale muttered under his breath.
"Dais! Seckmeht! Cale! Get in here!" Lady Kayura called to the three Seasonals, the three looked at each other for a moment then went to where Kayura was. "What is it Kayura?" Seckmeht asked, Kayura was in sub armor on one knee using the staff to keep from falling the rest of way. "Kayura?" Dais asked.
"The armor of Cruelty." She said thorugh clenched teeth. "Something is happening." She said, suddenly the rings on the Ancient began to clash together and the sub armor disappered a flash of light, Kayura stood up in the robes of the Ancient bracing herself agansit the staff for balance. "What in the name of the mortal world was that?" Cale asked. "The armor, it's gone to another bearer." Kayura said, the three Seasonals stared at her. "We need to talk to the Ronins. Immediately." Kayura said.
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Hey Lady Icefire here first I like to say I did not own the Ronin Warriors but I own the
new charaters and the plot of this story so no copying. Also I like to give credit to my
friend Harry for helping me with this story, he deserves a lot of credit. And I ask that you
please read and response, I accept all criticism and compliments.
