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NightLightNadderWhip | 14 Oct 2025, 19:50 Post #111 |
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Night Fury, Light Fury, Deadly Nadder, Razorwhip hybrid
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"Aw," Gojo propped his hand under his chin and grinned at Javon, "you consider me a friend." He was trying to lighten the mood, but evidently no one else wanted it to be lightened. Megumi looked up at the Vikings, his expression a stoic mask, but Gojo could see cracks of fear veining the surface. "If I talk to you, you have to promise not to send me back." "We have no interest in that," Gojo assured him. "Hold on a second . . . ," Tuffnut fingered his chin thoughtfully, "a little thief should be punished for stealing such a beloved treasure as Macey. If we can't send him back where he came from, I say we lock him in the brig!" Fishlegs pinched the bridge of his nose. "We're not even on a ship, Tuffnut." "We'll make a brig here!" Ruffnut chimed in. Gojo picked up two pebbles and tossed them consecutively at the twins' helmets, both hitting their marks with resounding clangs and protests from the victims. He shrugged. "Idiots should be punished for their stupidity." Then he turned back to the kid. "I will personally guarantee your safety, okay? Anyone who wants to get to you will have to go through me." Megumi looked him over. He heard the resolve in the typically airy man's voice. He didn't understand why Gojo cared, but it was a little reassuring. "Fine . . . ," he began collecting his thoughts. It was probably best to start at the beginning. "I'm ten. My mother died when I was baby. My father decided to sell me off to the Zenin Clan years ago. I guess I wasn't good enough for him." Megumi noted the way Gojo's eyes grew wide at the mention of the Zenin. "They made me their slave. So, when they wanted me to come on a raiding quest as an attendant, I had no choice. Ship blew off course in a storm and crashed here. I don't know how long it's been. I lost track a long time ago." There was silence. Assuming that was all Megumi had to share at the moment, Gojo asked the next question: "Why did your father sell you to the Zenin?" "Probably so he could make quick money." "How did he know them?" "Because he used to be one of them." Gojo stared at the kid for a long moment. Puzzle pieces were connecting that he didn't want to fit together. "I thought your name was Fushiguro." "Yeah. He took my mom's name so he'd no longer be associated with them." Gojo nodded thoughtfully and decided he'd had enough of asking questions for the moment. |
Dragonrider's Fury | 18 Oct 2025, 23:51 Post #112 |
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"Whoa, whoa, hold up." Javon could tell the kid and Gojo both knew something he didn't. "The 'Zennin'? Never heard of that tribe. Who are they?" Eyebrow raised, he looked first at Fishlegs. "Don't ask me." the stocky rider shrugged. "I've never heard of 'em either." "Megumi? Gojo?" The dark-haired viking's steel-blue gaze jumped piercingly back and forth between the two as he awaited an answer from either or both. Firelash, picking up on his rider's questioning, raised his head from where it rested on the ground and looked at the twain as well, rumbling inquisitively himself. |
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