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Adarian was unconscious after traveling into the past. Little did they know what they had in store for them. In medieval times, not only were there knights and hostile peasants, but many supernatural beings that would be much tougher than any zombie. Dragons and witchcraft were also a big role in these times.


They appeared at the outskirts of a small village. There was a few farms of crops, and only a dozen huts. There was also the kingdom miles out in the distance.
 
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Dan awoke, face-down in the dirt. As he stumbled to his feet, he rubbed at his sore neck, doing his best to maintain his footing. "I'll never get used to that." He looked around for a sign of anything familiar, though first noticing a kingdom that lay off in the distance. "I don't think we're in Kansas anymore, Toto."
 
Nagisa looked up and smiled from the ground and quickly sped off.


"Ooo!"


She quickly ran off towards the huts and began to poke villagers, who simply stared at her large, giggling breasts on her small and slender body that looked like it belonged to a fifteen year old.


"Hello!"
 
I shot up, snarling, my blonde hair covering my face. Pushing it out of my way, my eyes flickered between black and the usual golden-green color. "Where are we?" I stood and went to Adarian, jabbing him in the chest. "This is /your/ fault," I growled. Turning, I took in our surroundings. With a huff, I began walking towards the village.
 
Up until that point, he was having dreams of the mastermind behind all of the chaos going on. Coughing as he woke to being jabbed in the chest, he had a huge migraine. "I need help, I can't get up." he yelled as he winced.
 
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Dan looked around, noticing Rena was still unconscious and Adarian was immobile and calling for help. He attempted to help Adarian to his feet.
 
Nagisa giggled and laughed and poked one of the other villager's breasts.


"You guys are weird.."
 
As he stood up, his legs collapsed, as he yelped in pain. His leg suddenly became an L-shape. "Come on." He put his hand on his leg gently, "Get someone from the village since Rena isn't awake. Hurry!"
 
I gasped slightly and my eyes shifted to a bright golden color. "Shh. I can handle this," I said calmly, pushing away his hand. I stood and kissed Dan quickly, then ripped off his shirt. I grabbed two nearby chunks of wood and went back to Adarian.
 
Trying to hold back the pain, "Now you decide to help me? You are so mean to me, you even said you hated me and wished I were dead." He wasn't sure if he was happy or mad. "Thank you."
 
Athis Roan stood amid the scattered pieces of kindling he had formerly been carrying. His jaw was slack and his eyes were hazy with disbelief. One second he'd been carrying wood back to his cottage and the next people in strange clothing had appeared just outside the village. His lips moved in an attempt to form a word but no sound came out. He tried again and the word came out loud and laced with fear. "witchcraft"! With that Athis Roan ran to retrieve his axe intent on defending his home.
 
Dan stood in awe for a moment at the events unfolding before him--so dumb-struck he didn't even notice that he was now shirtless until he felt a cool breeze across his chest.
 
Nagisa simply messed with the other villagers and tried to make a good impression.


"You see, I come from a far away land called Rainbowville."
 
The mob formed quickly as it was only made up of five other men. Their weapons were an assortment of tools and knifes but the looks and their eyes were formidable. A girl was walking around messing with some of the women who looked at the intruders in a stunned silence. The men moved over to her brandishing the their weapons.
 
"Whoa... what's going on?" Realizing he couldn't help, and they were completely defenseless, he pointed into the mobs direction. "Savvanah, please stay calm. We don't want to stir up myths this early in history." Unknown to his knowledge, human wolves were actually stories told long before this time.
 
"Uhm... h.. hello..", Nagisa said, backing up scared... She then turned and ran to the group.


"Angry hobos!", she screamed.
 
The men continued towards the strangers Athis at the front. The men stopped about twenty feet off from the group. "Your not welcome here"! He called out voice wavering slightly.
 
"Dan, are you a people person? Rena isn't awake... so you will have to do." Knowing how well Rena can sweet-talk anyone and think of something quickly, he hoped Dan would be able to save their lives.
 
He cleared his throat, "Uh, folks, we mean you no harm." Dan looked at the crowd nervously before continuing. "We're just travelers in need of some assistance."
 
Athis felt his voice grow steely and cold. "We don't accept your kind here, there are two ways for you to go. Either down the road or two the gallows your choice.
 
Rena woke to angry voices. She sat up, forcing her lethargy to dissipate. The first person she saw was Adarian who, to her concern, seemed to have broken his leg. She looked around and then shrank back from the glares of the mob around them. "What...what's going on...?"
 
Adarian Yelled with a force to get everyone's attention. "We are foreigners, undersatnd? We need some assistance. If you won't help us, we will be on our way. I will not fight you, nor will anyone else." He looked at his leg, hoping they would realize they were not in any shape to fight.
 
Rena stood, moving slowly as to not startle them. "It's like my friends said. We are just travelers who lost our way and would be grateful for some help. It's alright if you don't want to; just let us go on our way."
 
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