Alright, lets start this Frollo arch. I swear this arch is s. Long it could be a story in itself. Anyway, LETS GO!
Cyrus lead Frollo to a door, and as soon as Cyrus I opened it a blast of noise and commotion was about. He looked back at Frollo, nodded and said, "Being second and command with this team I don't expect you to make it very far", then Cyrus switched his attention to the team.
"Attention" he yelled. Seconds later the people either in white robe looking things and or the 'Grunt' outfits where aligned straightly infront of their commander.
"What's going on" demended Cyrus. His face looked hungry for an answer.
"Sir", one of the men stepped out of line. "We've detected Time, Ocean, and The power of Air IN THE BUILDING" the worker said urgently.
"Especially Time, sir" he finished.
Cyrus's eyes lit up. He smirked.
"Then it appears that reached girl has my 'child'" he said.
Frollo was confused. What? Time, the power of Time? But he thought it was an uncontrollable element. Guess not. Well not in this universe anyway. Cyrus turned to his workers.
"Seise, and leave my office" he demanded. The workers ametiandly stampeded to the door.
The room was silent. Cyrus began to speak.
"So-" he said to Frollo, beginning to pace.
"Worked officially anywhere" Cyrus began to interrogate him.
"I was the Judge of Notre Dame in the 1400's" he said.
Cyrus laughed.
"That was years ago" He said. "Guess with that time corruption, things have gone off whack, and you've transported here" he said, as if to been talking to a large crowd about a possible threat.
"Well, guess you can be a second in command" said Cyrus, laughing.
"And your first assignment-" he began.
"I want you to k- m- Off Grace" he said trying to make it sound more polite.
"Wait, you mean-" Frollo started, then quickly interrupted.
"Slaughter her" Cyrus replied laughing, as if murder were a game.
"I need my time" Cyrus said.
"And she holds it" Cyrus spoke again.
Frollo got the joke, but he was to afraid to laugh. Not that he ever really had. Well he had no choice but to adapt to his new life, so he just nodded. He was going to do something he knew already didn't work for him. Killing beautiful girls.