Yeah, side note: If you have ideas for future supports, please PM me them, not in your reviews. This support was inspired by Skittymon comment. Thank you.

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Paralogue 12: Ruins of Time

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Pre-Battle

Virion: Alas, we have arrived!

Robin: The Ruins of Naga, where her treasure is located.

Chrom: I didn't think that there would be risen here as well. Fine then, Robin, what's the plan?

Robin: Virion, stand in the back, shoot as many risen as you can, got it?

Virion: Very well, the archest of archer will do anything for his true love!

Robin: Will that include complimenting other woman?

Virion: My dear, those are merely idle compliments, no more, no less.

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(If Virion talks to Morgan)

Virion: You there! What the devil are you doing here?

Morgan: I'm sorry sir, it's just I've been trying to find my mother and i found myself here. Truth is, I don't have any memories of anything.

Virion: Oh a tragic tale indeed. A young boy with no memories, attempts to reunite with his mother, the last connection to his life.

Morgan: Err...do you know her?

Virion: Your mother? What could her name be?

Morgan: Robin, she's a famous tactician.

Virion: Now wait just one moment! Robin is your mother? But she's my wife, and i surely don't recall having children.

Morgan: It's making my head hurt too you know.

Virion: Very well, we shall discuss this after battle, like true gentleman.

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Post-Battle (After Morgan talks to Robin)

Morgan: Mother, who is my father?

Robin: Oh i have to introduce you to Virion.

Morgan: Virion…

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Morgan: Father?

Virion: Ah Morgan, allow me to introduce myself: I am Virion, Duke of Roseanne, archest of archer, and your father.

Morgan: Er, then let me return the favor: I'm Morgan, of the future, tactiest of tactician, and your son.

Virion: Ah hah, a truly sad tale. The reunion of son of father, but one without memories to enjoy it. It brings tear to my eye.

Morgan: Ah! Dad, don't cry. Here why don't use that tissue around your neck.

Virion: This is a cravat boy!

Morgan: Oh, that's a fancy word for tissues.

Virion: This shall take some time than…

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Morgan-Viron Supports

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Virion: ...And that is how I met your mother!

Morgan: Wow! Did you really save mom's life during risen attack in the forest fire?

Virion: That is correct.

Morgan: All by yourself?

Virion: Erm...I may have required assistance. But save her I did,

Morgan: So when did you start getting close?

Virion: Simple, we discovered that we enjoyed playing strategy games with one another.

Morgan: Did mother win?

Virion: No, I defeated her many times. It gotten to the point where she suggested that I be the Shepherds tactician.

Morgan: What!? But mother is the best tactician ever.

Virion: Well she was just starting out, but in any case, I refused. I would be a horrible tactician.

Morgan: But you said you always beat mom at strategy?

Virion: Why don't we play a game of chess? Then you'll fully understand.

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Morgan: Phew! That was a tough game.

Virion: Now do you see why I would make a poor tactician?

Morgan: No, why?

Virion: Morgan, see how much little pieces i have left. I may have won, but i had to sacrifice many. If I was tactician, we be out of soldiers in only one battle.

Morgan: Is that why you ran away? Because you didn't want to sacrifice the life of your soldiers?

Virion: Morgan, you see me constantly boast about plenty of things. Yet I always have a pit in my heart concerning me leaving Roseanne.

Morgan: Do you need some time off?

Virion: That would be appreciated thank you.

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Virion: (Sigh)

Morgan: Father...I ask Ms. Cherche about Roseanne.

Virion: Did she tell you that your father ran like a coward?

Morgan: But you did it in order to save lives. How can I hate you for that?

Virion: Perhaps it's because your father is a bit of a coward when it comes to things like that.

Morgan: But you're the archest of archers! You're one of the bravest men I know!

Virion: You're just saying that because you're my son.

Morgan: No, I'm serious. Sure you ran away, but you did it to save the life of your people. C'mon dad, they may hate you, but you can make it up to them.

Virion: You know what? You're absolutely right! I am Virion, archest of archers. Duke of Roseanne. Noblest of Shepards. Morgan my son, you invigorated me once again!

Morgan: Well it's only my duty as Morgan, tactiest of tactician, heir of Roseanne, smartest of the shepards, to help out his fatherist of fathers.

Virion: Why thank you sonniest of sons.

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Writer's block. Sue me. If you have ideas, please PM me. The next one for supports is Stahl.