This chapter is another version of what Pietro might have done in Where Pietro Was In Mainstream. While the rest of the Brotherhood was fighting the X-Men, Pietro inherits a very powerful sword.
Where Pietro Was In Mainstream
Pietro sat in front of a desk while a guy in a gray suit, with black hair that was starting to gray, light blue eyes, and wore black glasses was flipping through some papers. Pietro didn't know what was going on. He just knew he had to discuss about family matters and something about an inherits.
"Jakob Eisenhardt, Edie Eisenhardt, Erich Eisenhardt, Ruth Eisenhardt, Erik Eisenhardt, Magda Eisenhardt, Anya Eisenhardt, Wanda Eisenhardt. They're all dead now, right?"
"All of them, except for my father Erik and my twin sister Wanda, yes."
"They're still alive?" the man asked.
"Yes, they are," answered Pietro.
"Where are they?"
"Uh, my father is a busy man and my sister is, uhm, traveling. Also, my father changed his last name from Eisenhardt to Lehnsherr. And Wanda's and my last name is Maximoff. We were adopted when we were little."
"Ah, yes. Your adopted family."
The man shuffled through some more papers.
"Django Maximoff, Marya Maximoff, Ana Maximoff, Mateo Maximoff. They're dead too?"
"They are."
"Alright. You were called here because you have inherited a very valuable item. It belonged to your great-great-great-great-great grandfather."
He pulled out a case and opened it to reveal a sword with a black handle and a gray-ish blade.
"This, my boy, is the Sword Of Night."
"The Sword Of Night," repeated Pietro. "I've never heard of it. What's so special about it?"
"Well, not much is known about it, but it is said that this sword has special powers inside it. Your great-great-great-great-great grandfather was a brave knight and knew how to unlock the powers in this sword. He had it kept safe, hoping someday, on of his descendants would unlock it's powers again for good."
Pietro stared at the sword. He picked it up by the handle and examined it.
"Okay. I'll take it."
Pietro was in the woods, training with his sword. The more he trained, the more powerful he felt. The sword soon started to glow a gray-ish sort of color. Pietro swung it and a gray-ish energy came out of it and cut five threes in half.
"Awesome!"
Pietro heard the sound of a horse and saw a man riding a horse, dressed in armor, approach him.
"Ah, so you also possess a magical weapon," the man said.
"Who are you?" asked Pietro.
"I am Dane Whitman, the Black Knight. I possess the Sword Of Light and the Shield Of Night. The Shield can absorb energy; the Sword can then emit that energy."
"Cool. My sword is the Sword Of Night. I just got it today."
"The Sword Of Night. Ah, you look just like the man in picture with my ancestor, Sir Henry."
"Really? You ancestor knew my great-great-great-great-great grandfather?"
Dane nodded. "If you wish, I could train you how to use the sword. You could be a great knight. Maybe even better then your grandfather."
"I'd like that. But now isn't a good time."
"Alright. When you're ready, come back to these woods. I'll be waiting for you."
Dane rode off.
Pietro looked down at his sword.
'Me a great knight? That would be so cool!'
Pietro went back to training.
In the comics, there is a sword called the Sword Of Night, but there's no info. about it except that it's a Magical Weapon, so I made everything about it up.
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