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Bold is for attacks

Robin's POV

"Why are mountains so steep?" I complained

"This ain't so bad." Donny said "We've climbed worse. But Uhh…it probably be easier if you weren't carry the Princess."

"I tried." I looked at the farm boy "She won't let me put her down."

"I understand and share your pain father." Owain said

"Walk faster dunce." Lucina mumbled riding on his back.

"Here have some water." Olivia smiled

"You're the best Olivia." I smiled.

"Ahem." Lissa coughed.

"Thank you Aunt Olivia." Owain smiled "You're a lifesaver."

"No I'm not…all I do is dance." She shyly smiled.

"That's not true." Lissa said "You've been getting really good with a sword."

"In our time you are quite skilled." Lucina said "You cut down hordes of bandits like it's nothing…or so I've heard."

"Well that doesn't sound like me at all." Olivia frowned.

"Still your dancing is something special" Donny smiled "It always lifts my spirits."

"Don't say that, a pig falling down stairs dances better." Olivia blushed "All I do is freeze up when people watch."

We were up in the mountains because Chrom had received a letter about bandits and we were going to lend a hand.

"The hold is just passed these trees." Chrom said looking out "What the…someone's fighting them alone!"

Chrom hopped on Sully's horse and the two rode off to check on the solo fighter. The rest of us prepared to attack, the problem was then Bandits were on the other side of a choke point, so it was going to be difficult. Miriel and Tharja blasted the guards and the entrance and the rest of us stormed in.

"The kid says he'll help us." Chrom said catching up.

"What's with the look?" I asked.

"Nothing…he just seemed odd was all."

Lissa and Cordelia were outside, flying around the sides in combat with other Pegasus riders.

"RAAHHH!" Owain let out a yell and his hand glowed purple "Ignis Strike!"

Back outside Virion was doing his best to shoot down the enemy flying units to give us some relief.

"Be purged by destruction!"

The bandit leader was hurling arrows down on us, Chrom and I slipped right through and crossed him up with our swords.

"GAHH. Lord Grima destroy them! BLEH!"

Everyone else wrapped up the rest of the bandits and we freed the fort.

"Oh thank you sire!" a woman came up and kneeled.

"Actually he did most of the heavy lifting." Chrom said pointing to the boy from before.

"Please accept this gift." The woman said "Thank you for all your help."

We all made camp since the sun was starting to set but the other fighter, Inigo, was looking around.

"Ah yes." He walked in "Olivia, may I have a moment?"

"What? Why me?!" she cried "Wait how do you know my name?"

"A bird told me." The man smiled "So?"

The whole camp was staring at the two of them.

"Umm…okay." Olivia said walking off.

"Well you see…gosh this is hard." Inigo mumbled "Umm…how about I show you this."

He help out his hand there was a little ring in it.

"How did you get this?!" she yelled "Wait…mine's still there?"

"Yes, how would the great Inigo have your ring when it is one of a kind?" the boy smiled "Unless perhaps…we have the same ring? As in…this ring, came from the future."

"Wait you mean-?!"

"There he is!" Owain yelled "Now go pester him instead of me!"

"Hello Inigo." Lucina waved.

"Friends!" the boy cheered "it has been too long!"

"How come you didn't find us?" Lucina sighed.

"Well it's not like I had much to go on, all I knew about my parents was that Mom was a dancer way back and dad worked on a farm. And two rouge swordsmen aren't the best descriptors for finding you two."

"Wait who is your dad?" Lissa asked.

"Doo~ Doo de dum." Donny hummed walking around.

"Hmmhmmhmmm." Olivia hummed neither of them speaking.

"It's those two right." We all asked.

"Correct!" Inigo nodded "Now that I have found my family my dancing has been restored."

"You dance?" Olivia asked.

"Sort of…I try my best." The boy frowned "not many people appreciated male dancers. Not that I care."

"I think that's wonderful." Olivia smiled "I'd love to watch you."

"Impossible, that would be far too embarrassing." Inigo said waving his arms "Besides I'd rather watch you or dad."

"Oh no!" Olivia yelled "I can't…"

"Dad don't dance Pop sings." Donny smiled "But only in the shower."

"I'm shyer that you mother just dance."

"No you first I'm the shy one."

"You two stop before we reach an infinite loop." Chrom sighed.

Everyone went back to business, Olivia and Donnel took some time to get to know their son.

"We're leaving Inigo!" Lucina yelled.

"But it's tea time!"

"Suck it up!" She yelled "March or we're leaving you behind."

"Fine." The boy mumbled running up "Wait for me!"

"Inigo I have a question." Olivia mumbled "Before you said I was a dancer in this time…what does that mean?"

"In the future you become a brave warrior, one of the best swordswoman in the world." Her son said "They say that your sword dances on the battlefield."

"That doesn't sound like me at all…" Olivia sighed.

A few days later.

"They say this shrine is one of the finest." Libra said "Thank you for allowing us to stop by it Prince Chrom."

"It's no problem Libra." Chrom smiled "I think we could all use a nice refresher."

The three of us were more towards the back.

"Chrom!" Maribelle came out of nowhere "We have to hurry."

"What's wrong?" Chrom asked.

"There are a ton of people fighting over there at that shrine."

We looked over the ridge.

"A fight in Naga's house." Libra spat "Disgraceful."

"Let's move people!" Chrom yelled.

We were able to slip by and get inside the temple; there were people inside looking for shelter and protection.

"So this is it huh?" a man with reddish hair sighed "Looks like I won't make it home for supper. Do your worst!"

"You seem pretty much fine." Chrom said.

"Yeah but I'm unarmed."

"So, there's more to fighting than blades and bows." Chrom said "You fight your own way."

"Don't patronize me!" the man said "I'm no good at fighting."

"I'm sure you'll figure out something." Chrom sighed.

"Who are you anyway?"

"My name is Chrom."

"Wait you're Chrom!" the man yelled looking him over.

"Do you know me?"

"Ma never shuts up about ya." The red head said.

"Am I acquainted with your mother?" Chrom asked.

"Kinda." The kid said "Look their on the move we can talk later."

"They have archers everywhere." I hissed "We can't go outside."

"Then let them come to us." Chrom said "Take position around the doors."

We spread out to cover the various entrances. Mages and Archers did their best to bat back the assault but it was difficult.

"GAH!"

Panne ducked back in after a she took an arrow to the shoulder.

"I got ya." The man from before said grabbing a staff.

It glowed and Panne's wound closed.

"That's much better thank you." She smiled.

"Move." Lon'qu pushed passed.

"Where are you going?" Panne asked her husband

The rest of us kept blockading the door. After a while the arrows stopped whizzing passed.

"They're done." Lon'qu walked back in, drenched head to toe in blood "Take care of the rest."

Anyone who could still fight stormed outside and we went on the offensive. We pushed the bandits back till they were running for the hills.

"Thank you so much." The head priest bowed "You truly saved us."

"We're sorry weren't here sooner…maybe we could have saved more people."

"You tried, that's welcome." The man said.

That priest that Chrom was with before was looking around and then he perked up and walked over to Maribelle.

"Hey Ma."

"Excuse me?" she raised an eyebrow "Are you talking to me?"

"The name's Brady I'm-."

"I'm sorry but I can only heal physical injuries, you clearly have other issues." The noble woman sighed.

"Stop talking and look." The man said grabbing her shoulder.

"Unhand me brute!"

"Here!" the kid put something in her hand.

"This is…Ricken's ring…" she looked up and the slouching boy "You're…"

"I've been trying to tell ya, I'm-"

"Thief!" Maribelle screamed.

"Huh?"

"What's wrong."

"I'm awake I swear!" Vaike yelled.

"How dare you steal our possessions!" Maribelle yelled.

"What are we yelling about." Ricken said looking around.

"Ricken!" Maribelle yelled "This man stole from you."

"huh?"

She held up the ring.

"No…mine's still in my pocket." He said "I um…well this is awkward…I was gonna give it to you later…"

"Will y'all stop interrupting for one damn second?!" Brady yelled.

"Perhaps I can clear things up." Lucina said "This is Brady, the son of Maribelle and Ricken."

"You expect me to believe I gave birth to this thug!" Maribelle yelled.

"Jeez Ma that's harsh, I ain't the prettiest guy but I ain't no thug." Brady said scratching his head "Man you and Pa are real short."

"I'm not short!" Ricken yelled rubbing his foot in the dirt "My son is taller than me…my life is over."

"Well it's good ta see you again Ma."

"How did I let my child grow up referring to me as Ma?"

"You stopped trying after a decade." Brady shrugged.

"Well at least tell me you can ride or play the violin, chess?" the blonde asked totally ignoring her depressed fiancé.

"Yeah, yeah you beat all that junk into me." The boy grumbled.

"He's salvageable after all!" Maribelle cheered.

"Thanks…I think?"

"Chin up." Maribelle said "Mother is here now."

"I missed ya Ma!" the boy cried.

"Cut the waterworks." Maribelle said "It does not befit someone of you station, besides…you'll make me cry too."

"Oh…dammit Ma! WAHHH!"

"AHHH!" Maribelle started crying with him.

"BAHHH!" Ricken was crying, but not because of meeting his son, it was because he was short.

"Dear gods is all they do weep?" Chrom sighed "I think my ears might explode."

After a half hour the three ran out of water to cry with.

"I knew those two would end up together." Lissa smiled.

"Who, Maribelle and Ricken?"

"Yeah, a few weeks ago Maribelle said she thought it was getting more serious…"

"So where have you been?" Lucina asked.

"You know…around." Brady shrugged.

"Can you boys do anything right!" Lucina yelled "You had one job to find each other and you couldn't even do that right!"

"Sorry Ma'am…"

"Can't I just find one of the girls…ugh!"

AN

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