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Fantasy Sapphiria: The Five Demons
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The Land of Sapphiria is one of the few large continents on earth, home to several different biomes, and Five Tribes struggling to maintain peace. When the very earth itself was just beginning, the land of Sapphiria was home to five animal demons; The Lion, Cheetah, Rhino, Elephant, and Crocodile. The first settlers of the Five tribes developed a way to seal these beasts away, within chosen Men or Women strong enough to contain such power. The Tribes were then named after the Demon Animal they each possessed, and eventually it was dubbed that the Leader of each tribe would have the respected Demon Animal sealed within them. These individuals would be known as Jinchuriki. It was then decreed, that the strongest among the Five Jinchuriki Leaders, would hold the title of King over the five tribes and all of Sapphiria. The sealing power used involved a power known as Ninjutsu, the process of performing hand-signs to release chakra, or energy, in many different ways. There are five chakra natures, consisting of the five elements of the earth itself; Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, and Lightning. Other types and elements are created using two or more of these five natures, or using the Two Neutral Elements of Yin and Yang.
Centuries have passed, and the Demons have been passed down the lineages of the original Jinchuriki's, while the mantel of King has since remained within the Lion Tribe. Many trials have plagued the Tribes, from one of the Demon Animals escaping and wrecking havoc, to All out War between the tribes. Now, in the shadows, a evil begins make their way to the surface. Threatening the very livelihood of the Five tribes, and all of Sapphiria.
In a forgotten part of Sapphiria, Warriors from every tribe battle of possession of a weapon, one that would tip the scale in their favor. However, it was not how it was supposed pan out. A young boy, no more than 12 years old, held the body of a little girl in his arms. Her hand fell weak from touching his face, hitting the ground with a deathly thud. The young boy let out a cry, which was drowned out by the ensuing chaos of fighting around them. A massive roaring explosion raged towards the young boy, until a figure appeared in front of him, and wielding a large feather that blew the explosion away with a single swipe. The figure turned around, tossing back the hood of their cloak, revealing a young boy similar in age with calming light blue eyes. The Battle began to pick up around them, as the cloaked boy became the center of attention by the other Warriors, with great haste, He picked up the crying boy and made a daring escape. The little girls body was engulfed by the chaos, consumed in Hate.
Nearly Six years later, two years after King Anduin Delphi passed away from an old wound, the oldest and only child of the Lion Tribe hierarchy is about to be old enough to participate in a long standing ritual for Leadership of Sapphiria…
Zephyr Boreas, a young man at the age of 18, wearing simple white and black robes, strode into the bed chamber of the Lion Tribe Prince. Pulling back the window curtain to let the morning sun shine in. Zephyr starred out the window with calm light blue eyes, brushing back his undercut dark brown hair, the sun warming his naturally tan skin. Zephyr turned around to sigh at the bed of his Prince, "Sire, if your going to lounge around all morning, can you at the very least do this while awake? You have an important day tomorrow, and I would like to go over a few more things before then, it will only take eight or nine hours at the minimum." He spoke smoothly, but stern.
Suddenly a pillow flew at Zephyr from the folds of the sheets on the bed. With a grunt Apollo Delphi sat up in the bed. “A few things? 8 or 9 hours? What could possibly be so time demanding?” Apollo spoke before even opening his eyes. Getting out of bed the young man stood up to stretch. He was slightly taller than Zephyr but not by much. He had spikey blonde hair that would fall down on the sides when he wore the headband of his tribe. Being a tribe in one of the sunnier regions he also had naturally tan skin. Apollo opened his eyes to show a bright orange color. They had been green before he became the jinchuriki but they changed when the sealing was complete. “I know better than to argue with you so we might as well get going.” Apollo said with an annoyed grin as he clothed and strapped on his shuriken pouch. “Hand me my cloak will you? Also, why must you be so formal with me when it’s just us? I know the elders drilled it into you in the past but when it’s only you and me it’s just awkward.”
Zephyr caught the pillow with ease, fluffing it up before setting back on the bed. Upon hearing Apollo’s remark, he picked up the cloak from it’s stand, then nonchalantly threw it at Apollo’s head. “Good, gives me a break from pampering you. Now hurry up, the other Jinchuriki have had years to prepare for tomorrow, not to mention experience.” He said sternly without the formal tone.
After a short trip to the training grounds, Zephyr handed Apollo flat wooden square, then pointed to the rock spike in the center of the training circle. “You’ve done this before, get to it. One hour.” He told him briefly. Surrounding them were dozens of Lion Tribe Warriors, each wearing the headband inscribed with the symbol of the Lion Tribe, which was an outline of a Lions Mane. They had bowed and saluted to the Prince as he passed, giving him the respect of his position. No one in the Lion Tribe doubted or was disrespectful to Apollo, only troubled in thought of who he would be facing in tomorrows ceremony. The Crocodile tribe would no doubt be the first to challenge, while the other three are anyone’s guess. The training grounds were placed to the right of the stone Citadel, which housed the Royal family, at this point it was only Apollo. Behind the Citadel was the royal gardens and Sealing chamber, the gardens have existed since the Tribes first settled and were often tended to by Apollo’s mother before she passed many years ago. To the left of the Citadel, was the Ceremonial Arena, often used for grand shows or graduations. Surrounding all of this was a mass of houses and buildings, with farms beyond like a ring surrounding the entire Tribe. The was The Lion Tribes home City. Surrounding the city is a vast plain with rocky outcrops and hills doting the landscape. A few large Oasis could be seen from the top of the Citadel, as well as the Forest Treeline upon the horizon to the south. To the west was a large flatland Savannah which is home to the Cheetah Tribe, the fastest Warriors among all the tribes. To the north was the Rhino Tribe, and beyon them was the Elephant Tribe. To the east was the coastline, and far to the south beyond the deep forest was the Crocodile Tribe.
Apollo had earned the respect of his tribe and has taken the responsibilities seriously since the death of his father. Being groomed for the mantle since birth as well as proving himself in countless missions over the years had proven his worth. He felt the support from all the warriors in the training grounds. Although a little headstrong at times, he is a passionate personsonality that truly loved his tribe and couldn’t let them down. Therefore, he would always take his training very seriously. Being trained by his father and then the best of the tribe after his death has allowed him to make great strides in his fighting prowess and although still learning how to use his full jinchuriki power he was not a force to be trifled with. Zephyr has become one of his closest friends after the incident years ago and has helped push him to never settle and always improve. Not to mention whenever he came up with a training exercise he would push him not only physically but mentally too. Apollo tightened his headband and turned to his friend. “This again, alright. I assume you didn’t call all these warriors here to watch me balance for an hour right?” Before waiting for a reply Apollo was off scaling the spike with ease and taking his place in a meditative stance.
Zephyr smirked as Apollo got into the meditation, “You’ll see.”
After an hour passed, Zephyr waved for the training Warriors around them to gather, “He looks a little hot, give a slight breeze with some mist.” He said nonchalantly out loud. A Warrior chuckled and weaved a few handsigns, “Wind Style: Twister Jutsu.” The Warrior blew a strong breeze around Apollo, which then picked up reaching pressuring speeds. Another Warrior weaved his handsigns, “Water Style: Water Bullet Jutsu.” He blew a single wide spread burst of water droplets, which shot into the twister. Zephyr nodded in agreement, the combination of the twister and water bullets would create a distraction for the real attacks, the water and wind together would make it hard to determine a projectiles speed and trajectory. Zephyr held up a single finger, “One volley, just to test him.” As he spoke, every Warrior drew out a shuriken, and at once threw them into the watery twister. The shurikens were aimed, but with the water and wind of the twister, their trajectory was thrown off, only a few would make likely contact with Apollo. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, this was a practice for sensing outside forces through Sage Jutsu. The Chakra release used by Animal Sages, it is pure Nature energy and is a powerful force used by only a handful of Warriors among all the Tribes. Helping Apollo learn how to access this type of chakra would prepare for his Journey to find his true Sage Art Teacher.
Once Apollo could feel the jutsu beginning he knew something surprising would becoming. He had done this challenge before without the added distraction and has always ended up relying on his sharingan to deflect any attacks. With this much interference it would be hard to deflect anything through the haze. This was to force a change. Suddenly there was an explosion of water and air as the jutsu was disrupted and standing atop the spike was Apollo but things were different this time. His normal orange eyes would turn red when the sharingan passed down his family was activated. This time his eyes were a crystal blue with the three tomoe clearly visible gray lines appeared making his eyes appear more wolf-like and with a grin he showed that his canines had grown as well. Apollo did a front flip off the spike catching the 5 shuriken that made it through returning them to their owners landing them between their feet. Twisting in the air Apollo reached to the small of his back unsheathing his signature kukri knife landing this one between Zephyr’s feet before landing on the ground fist hitting the ground. He stood up and punt his hands behind his head smiling excitedly. He looked at Zephyr and spoke one word. “Wolf.”
Folding his arms with a slight smirk, Zephyr chuckled, “Perhaps the most Ferocious of all the Sage Arts, its uncanny how well thats fits. Unfortunately, the use of Sage Jutsu is prohibited for the Ceremony, but this is still a good step in the right direction.” He explained as he bent down to pick up the kukri, the other Warriors murmured among themselves in admiration of their Prince. “Right, now comes My favorite part, Dodging.” Zephyr tossed up the kukri, instantly he weaved several handsigns quick as lightning, “Wind Style: Breakthrough!” Zephyr thrust out his hands, sending a strong blast of wind at Apollo, blowing him back off his feet. The Warriors behind Apollo had already moved to the sides, letting the Prince get carried back by Zephyr’s jutsu. Zephyr wasn’t going to let his friend get a breather either, weaving more handsigns he then slammed his hands on the ground, “Earth Style: Rushing Rock Jutsu.” A barrage of rocks spurt out from the ground, rushing towards Apollo, ready to strike him after he lands.
Weaving hand signs while rocketing backwards in the force of the wind Apollo righted himself with a ferocious kick upwards “Fire style: Flaming Lion’s Barrage!” The intensity of the fire broke through the wind in a fiery explosion. (Apollo prided himself on his agility due to an early fascination with a teleportation jutsu using tags. Trying to find any way to mimic the jutsu Apollo developed his own technique using tagged kukri blade. But not having the skills to create a teleportation tag he came up with a tag that once activated would create a chakra thread leading directly to his hand allowing him to pull himself in that direction.) Apollo threw a shuriken curving it to hit his kukri still in the air knocking it down into undisturbed ground. Motioning with two fingers Apollo pulled himself landing safely next to the rocky explosion. Catching his breath Apollo locked eyes with Zephyr. “Leave it to you to try and kill me the day before I turn 18 and face the other tribal leaders.” Apollo said jokingly to his friend. “That wind was no joke!”
Zephyr shrugged, “It’s not supposed to be, that’s why you dodge it, Your Highness.” He said slyly, a couple of the Warriors chuckled in response. Zephyr slid back the sleeve on his left arm, revealing a band with tribal seal markings. With a wave of his hand, swiping out to the side, a large polearm was summoned into his right hand. Spining it around, Zephyr stabbed the large bladed head into the ground, “Using only your kukri, Dodge or deflect. Tomorrow you will be facing opponents who have trained for years with their respected weapon, at least three of them will have bigger and heavier weapons. This is my second heaviest weapon in my arsenal, should sufice for training.” As he finished, Zephyr stretched his arms out before taking hold of his massive polearm. The top was large and wide scimitar blade, with the blade coming out of what looked like a dragons head before the staff portion, the whole weapon stood over 8 feet tall. Zephyr made a single swipe, before taking a spearing stance with his polearm aimed directly at Apollo, “Dodge, or Deflect.” He reminded simply before kicking off, rocketing straight at Apollo.
Triton Blight was walking the streets when he noticed a strong wind coming from the royal training grounds. He wore his clan’s traditional battle garments of a dark grey and blue. He had short spikey hair and white eyes due to his ability to use byakugan. His lion tribe headband gleaming. ‘So, Apollo is training hard even on the eve of the big day. Man, what a drag...’ He thought to himself. Triton continued his walk impatiently knowing he wouldn’t be able to see his friend until tonight. Triton was Apollo’s best childhood friend. His father was an advisor to Apollo’s father so they grew up very closely. Apollo had always talked about making Triton one of his advisors when he assumed the mantle of king. His sharp intelligence and wit were unmatched even though he is a typically lazy individual. “Triton!” A voice called from across the street snapping him out of his thoughts. He turned to see his teammate Aurora Dawn and her shinobi lion Kiara. “Found you! We need to find Black Frost so we can ask him if he wants to go to the ceremony with us, he should be around here somewhere. I can smell him.” Aurora had a fiery personality and was a beast user as well as medical shinobi. She had straight dirty blonde hair to her shoulders and a feminine physique. Very attractive while battle tough. “Let’s just walk around and let him find us. Searching is such a drag.” Triton spoke in a lazy tone while scratching Kiara behind the ears before walking off together.
People moved out of the way as a young man reading a thick book walked carelessly down the street, this was a common occurrence in the tribe, as only one person ever read so much. Black Frost, an oddity among the tribe for not only reading and walking at the same time, but for his use of Ice Style Jutsu. Black Frost was of average height at 5’11”, with icy blue eyes and short jet black hair, wearing white fur lined leather armor. Anyone else would come down of heatstroke in his clothing, but Black kept himself cooled, most say by his knack for being cold hearted. His Parents are both renowned medical warriors, and had worked closely with the late King Anduin before his death, this had led to the meeting of Apollo and Triton. Black paused with the close of his book, glancing around he began to think it was too quiet, “Where are they?” He asked ominously to himself.
Apollo was used to the disadvantage of his kukri blade which was a few inches shorter than a machete. He made up for it in speed and agility. He defended against Zephyr’s onslaught. Apollo deflected the quick attacks to the side with his kukri and dodging the heavy swings. Suddenly Apollo was behind Zephyr holding a blade to his throat. “Yes, you were under my genjutsu from when we locked eyes earlier at the end of the last challenge... I thought it would come in handy. I’m done with you drilling the same things into my head about the ceremony, I know all of it and know how serious it is! This is my tribe, my challenge, my destiny! I will not lose tomorrow. Whatever it takes. I will win. So.. unless you have anything new to say we can get whatever official business we need to done and then we are going out. I intend to have some time with my friends before everything changes even if it’s not much... You should come. And I don’t mean stand guard.” Apollo sheathed his kukri and his eyes faded back to Orange. Walking over to pick up his royal cloak. Apollo turned to Zephyr. “Well?
Kiara leapt from a branch Landing right in front of Black Frost. Seconds after Aurora rounded the corner waving at a run. Triton jogged halfheartedly behind her. “Hey man” he said as he caught up. “We’ve been looking for you!” Aurora said excitedly.
Zephyr turned to look at his Prince, no... his Friend, the one reason in this world why he even breathed today. Apollo was his light in the dark, a beacon that guided him from the shadows of dispair and hatred. He knew Apollo had the skill, the power, and will to defeat any who might challenge him. However, Zephyr worried for him, knowing how devastating it would be to lose the throne after his Father. With a sigh of reluctance, Zephyr nodded to him, “Sounds good, my Friend.” He spoke smoothly as he dawned his own cloak, a light blue and grey hawk was emblemized on the back of it, with a feathery design at the bottom. His large polearm was dismissed back to his summoning armory.
Black put a hand on Kiara to pet her as he smiled at his friends, “Aurora, Triton, has Apollo mentioned anywhere for us to meet? Can’t imagine He’ll have a lot of time after he starts officially running an entire continent.” He joked cooly.
Apollo put on his royal cloak. A white a red design with the tribal lion symbol on the back. The collar was fur lined resembling a lions mane. He turned to look at his friend with a surprised look on his face. “I honestly didn’t expect that to work.” He said laughing. “All right! I know we don’t have much time but let’s head to the gardens. That’s where I told Triton to bring to others when I called... that reminds me!” Apollo took a step back and took a knee. He stood up abruptly, coated in his animal demon chakra he let out a deafening lion’s roar. Apollo turned to Zephyr. “If the elders ask, that happened during training... and hey, thank you for everything you have done over the years... I know I resented you at first, because we left her.” Apollo’s eyes glazed over remembering his painful past. Shaking his head to snap himself out of it he put on a smile. “But thank you for standing by me and pushing me. I won’t let you down tomorrow.”
“He said to head to the Royal Gardens when he called. Now I’m not sure what he meant when he said call but he had a mischievious smile and said that I would know when the time came...” Triton said with a relaxed tone. All of a sudden there was the fierce sound of a roar echoing through the tribe originating from the training grounds. “Heh.. well how about that.” Triton said with a smirk. Aurora smiled. “Do you think he’s going to be all nervous? That’s something id like to see.” She asked mounting Kiara, who was bigger than the average lion, easily supporting Aurora’s weight.
Black sighed, “He’s always one for a dramatic flair, well we shouldn’t keep him waiting then.” He said putting his book into his backpack, then leaping high onto the rooftops above, continuing to jump from one to the next.
Zephyr dipped his head, ‘No, it is I who hopes I have not failed you’, He thought to himself as he followed Apollo.
Above them on a high balcony, four Elders watched intently, each dressed in robes with only the two males having furlined manes. “He may be a little brash at times, but we can’t overlook the leadership he has already provided for us.” One Elder spoke with a sigh. “Indeed, a spitting image of King Anduin when he was his age. Their skill and prowess however...” Another begin hesitantly. “Apollo outmatches his Father at this age, even without the Demon, His capability is unlimited.” The third said with mild praise. The fourth snorted, “He may be strong, and resourceful, but this can only go so far without experience. The other Leaders have this and everthing else, and they will not hesitate to use this against him. The Cheetah Tribe’s Leader, still harbors anger towards him, we may not be able to lean on them for help. The Crocodile Tribe has made their intentions all too clear in the past two years, while the Rhino and Elephant Tribes are unknown. Our future lies in the Victory of our young Prince.” He spoke ominously.
The next few hours were spent doing all the things the group loved to do. They started in the gardens catching up and getting all the ceremony talk out of the way. Next they all got a meal together in the town at Apollo’s favorite restaurant. Apollo lost to Triton in their favorite game of shogi. Apollo never actually won but his competitive nature drove him to keep playing. It is also where he and Triton have their deepest talks. The others were taking the time to relax. After a long day of friendship and holding on to some of the last quality time they’d have together Apollo looked to Zephyr and his suspicions were confirmed that it was time to say their goodbyes until after the festivities of tomorrow. “Well guys, I must say you have made today better than I could’ve imagined. Each one of you has influenced me to become the person I am today. Tomorrow will be my biggest test but I will never give up until I emerge victorious. You being there tomorrow will given me the extra strength I need to make that happen. Thank you for everything.” Apollo said seriously. Triton was worried thinking about the situation logically but he wouldn’t show it. “Can’t wait to beat a king in shogi.” He said with a smile. “Apollo you will blow everyone away tomorrow, good luck!” Aurora said enthusiastically, Kiara nodded her head in agreement.
Black patted Apollo’s shoulder, “No matter the outcome we have your back, just don’t lose Alright.” He said encouragingly with a slight joking attitude. While the other three went off home, Apollo and Zephyr were to the Citadel, as three of the Tribal Leaders would be arrive within the moment.
The first was the Leader of the Crocodile Tribe, Crimson Jaw, a large muscular man with face paint of a red crocodile bottom jaw over his. His light green eyes indeed resembled his animal demon, he wore croc scaled pauldrons and belt, with hard leather pants. Crimson carried two large swords with jagged edges, looking like teeth, around his neck was his headband with his tribal marking. resembling a Crocodiles mouth, gaping wide. Beside him, was his second in command, Crooked Maw. He was more rounder than his leader, but just as muscular, and using a massive battle axe like a walking stick. Crooked had a very rough looking appearance, sporting a similar outfit to his leader, but had scale-hide armored arms. His face was littered with scarring, and his left eye was pure white from blindness, his right eye was dark green. An entourage of several Crocodile Tribe Warriors stood behind them. Apollo and Zephyr waited at the main doors of the Citadel, the Elders stood off to the side. Approaching them, Crimson let out a hardy scoff, "Ah young Prince, tis good to see you on better terms, the Funeral was too sad for my taste. I hope you have been studying and training these past two years, it would be a shame to take the Mantle of King so easily, but a glory to be the first Crocodile King!" He came to a stop in front of Apollo, towering over him, "Crocodile King has a good ring to it, what do you think?" He asked challengingly with a slight smirk. Zephyr kept a cool stature, but couldn't help notice that menacing glare from the Crocodile's second, Crooked Maw.
“It is good to see you too but let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” Apollo grinned challengingly. “You may find it won’t come so easy.”
Crimson narrowed his eyes, but scoffed with a chuckle, "Good to see you have fighting spirit." He said before he and his Warriors strode into the Citadel, escorted by a few Servers. Shortly after, Two massive Men approached with their own warriors, a large group of twenty or so combined. From the Elephant Tribe were several warriors, along with Titanus Boreas himself, Norths Legendary Leader and most well known through all five tribes. Titanus was a tall with a very muscular build, his hard leather breastplate had tusks imbedded into it, with shoulders pads to match. He carried with him a large staff, with a fan shaped blade at the top. He was a handsome man, with a stoic but kind brown gaze, his dark skin barely showing his age. Behind and to the right of him, were twins, a Man and Woman. Both attractive, and also had that stoic but kind face with young looking dark skin, wearing similar armor like their Leader. They were Anglow and Saxxa Ivory, widely known to use a powerful combo Wind Style Jutsu. Strapped to their backs were identical Sickle swords. Titanus dipped his head to Apollo, "Greetings young Apollo, I see you have grown well, I hope age is not all you have gained in the past year." He spoke evenly in a booming deep voice. Zephyr had to lean his head back a tad, admiring the massive man, contemplating to ask about some tips for his own Wind Style Jutsu's.
Apollo exchanged pleasantries with the elephant tribe maintaining his confident yet professional composure.
The Rhino tribe made there way forward next. The leader is Ajax Quake and he was a mountain of a man who wore similar leather armor to the elephant leader. Strapped to his back was a massive war hammer. He had long spiky black hair and a trimmed beard. It was said he could cause tremors just by shifting his weight if he wanted to. Next to him was a woman in her early twenties. She was average size but looked small standing next to Ajax. Terra Stone carried no weapons but had multiple containers strapped to her body, carrying her special chakra infused sand that she used in battle. She was extremely fit and had less intricate leather armor than her leader. The two greeted Apollo with respect and then followed the Elephant tribe into the citadel.
Centuries have passed, and the Demons have been passed down the lineages of the original Jinchuriki's, while the mantel of King has since remained within the Lion Tribe. Many trials have plagued the Tribes, from one of the Demon Animals escaping and wrecking havoc, to All out War between the tribes. Now, in the shadows, a evil begins make their way to the surface. Threatening the very livelihood of the Five tribes, and all of Sapphiria.
In a forgotten part of Sapphiria, Warriors from every tribe battle of possession of a weapon, one that would tip the scale in their favor. However, it was not how it was supposed pan out. A young boy, no more than 12 years old, held the body of a little girl in his arms. Her hand fell weak from touching his face, hitting the ground with a deathly thud. The young boy let out a cry, which was drowned out by the ensuing chaos of fighting around them. A massive roaring explosion raged towards the young boy, until a figure appeared in front of him, and wielding a large feather that blew the explosion away with a single swipe. The figure turned around, tossing back the hood of their cloak, revealing a young boy similar in age with calming light blue eyes. The Battle began to pick up around them, as the cloaked boy became the center of attention by the other Warriors, with great haste, He picked up the crying boy and made a daring escape. The little girls body was engulfed by the chaos, consumed in Hate.
Nearly Six years later, two years after King Anduin Delphi passed away from an old wound, the oldest and only child of the Lion Tribe hierarchy is about to be old enough to participate in a long standing ritual for Leadership of Sapphiria…
Zephyr Boreas, a young man at the age of 18, wearing simple white and black robes, strode into the bed chamber of the Lion Tribe Prince. Pulling back the window curtain to let the morning sun shine in. Zephyr starred out the window with calm light blue eyes, brushing back his undercut dark brown hair, the sun warming his naturally tan skin. Zephyr turned around to sigh at the bed of his Prince, "Sire, if your going to lounge around all morning, can you at the very least do this while awake? You have an important day tomorrow, and I would like to go over a few more things before then, it will only take eight or nine hours at the minimum." He spoke smoothly, but stern.
Suddenly a pillow flew at Zephyr from the folds of the sheets on the bed. With a grunt Apollo Delphi sat up in the bed. “A few things? 8 or 9 hours? What could possibly be so time demanding?” Apollo spoke before even opening his eyes. Getting out of bed the young man stood up to stretch. He was slightly taller than Zephyr but not by much. He had spikey blonde hair that would fall down on the sides when he wore the headband of his tribe. Being a tribe in one of the sunnier regions he also had naturally tan skin. Apollo opened his eyes to show a bright orange color. They had been green before he became the jinchuriki but they changed when the sealing was complete. “I know better than to argue with you so we might as well get going.” Apollo said with an annoyed grin as he clothed and strapped on his shuriken pouch. “Hand me my cloak will you? Also, why must you be so formal with me when it’s just us? I know the elders drilled it into you in the past but when it’s only you and me it’s just awkward.”
Zephyr caught the pillow with ease, fluffing it up before setting back on the bed. Upon hearing Apollo’s remark, he picked up the cloak from it’s stand, then nonchalantly threw it at Apollo’s head. “Good, gives me a break from pampering you. Now hurry up, the other Jinchuriki have had years to prepare for tomorrow, not to mention experience.” He said sternly without the formal tone.
After a short trip to the training grounds, Zephyr handed Apollo flat wooden square, then pointed to the rock spike in the center of the training circle. “You’ve done this before, get to it. One hour.” He told him briefly. Surrounding them were dozens of Lion Tribe Warriors, each wearing the headband inscribed with the symbol of the Lion Tribe, which was an outline of a Lions Mane. They had bowed and saluted to the Prince as he passed, giving him the respect of his position. No one in the Lion Tribe doubted or was disrespectful to Apollo, only troubled in thought of who he would be facing in tomorrows ceremony. The Crocodile tribe would no doubt be the first to challenge, while the other three are anyone’s guess. The training grounds were placed to the right of the stone Citadel, which housed the Royal family, at this point it was only Apollo. Behind the Citadel was the royal gardens and Sealing chamber, the gardens have existed since the Tribes first settled and were often tended to by Apollo’s mother before she passed many years ago. To the left of the Citadel, was the Ceremonial Arena, often used for grand shows or graduations. Surrounding all of this was a mass of houses and buildings, with farms beyond like a ring surrounding the entire Tribe. The was The Lion Tribes home City. Surrounding the city is a vast plain with rocky outcrops and hills doting the landscape. A few large Oasis could be seen from the top of the Citadel, as well as the Forest Treeline upon the horizon to the south. To the west was a large flatland Savannah which is home to the Cheetah Tribe, the fastest Warriors among all the tribes. To the north was the Rhino Tribe, and beyon them was the Elephant Tribe. To the east was the coastline, and far to the south beyond the deep forest was the Crocodile Tribe.
Apollo had earned the respect of his tribe and has taken the responsibilities seriously since the death of his father. Being groomed for the mantle since birth as well as proving himself in countless missions over the years had proven his worth. He felt the support from all the warriors in the training grounds. Although a little headstrong at times, he is a passionate personsonality that truly loved his tribe and couldn’t let them down. Therefore, he would always take his training very seriously. Being trained by his father and then the best of the tribe after his death has allowed him to make great strides in his fighting prowess and although still learning how to use his full jinchuriki power he was not a force to be trifled with. Zephyr has become one of his closest friends after the incident years ago and has helped push him to never settle and always improve. Not to mention whenever he came up with a training exercise he would push him not only physically but mentally too. Apollo tightened his headband and turned to his friend. “This again, alright. I assume you didn’t call all these warriors here to watch me balance for an hour right?” Before waiting for a reply Apollo was off scaling the spike with ease and taking his place in a meditative stance.
Zephyr smirked as Apollo got into the meditation, “You’ll see.”
After an hour passed, Zephyr waved for the training Warriors around them to gather, “He looks a little hot, give a slight breeze with some mist.” He said nonchalantly out loud. A Warrior chuckled and weaved a few handsigns, “Wind Style: Twister Jutsu.” The Warrior blew a strong breeze around Apollo, which then picked up reaching pressuring speeds. Another Warrior weaved his handsigns, “Water Style: Water Bullet Jutsu.” He blew a single wide spread burst of water droplets, which shot into the twister. Zephyr nodded in agreement, the combination of the twister and water bullets would create a distraction for the real attacks, the water and wind together would make it hard to determine a projectiles speed and trajectory. Zephyr held up a single finger, “One volley, just to test him.” As he spoke, every Warrior drew out a shuriken, and at once threw them into the watery twister. The shurikens were aimed, but with the water and wind of the twister, their trajectory was thrown off, only a few would make likely contact with Apollo. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, this was a practice for sensing outside forces through Sage Jutsu. The Chakra release used by Animal Sages, it is pure Nature energy and is a powerful force used by only a handful of Warriors among all the Tribes. Helping Apollo learn how to access this type of chakra would prepare for his Journey to find his true Sage Art Teacher.
Once Apollo could feel the jutsu beginning he knew something surprising would becoming. He had done this challenge before without the added distraction and has always ended up relying on his sharingan to deflect any attacks. With this much interference it would be hard to deflect anything through the haze. This was to force a change. Suddenly there was an explosion of water and air as the jutsu was disrupted and standing atop the spike was Apollo but things were different this time. His normal orange eyes would turn red when the sharingan passed down his family was activated. This time his eyes were a crystal blue with the three tomoe clearly visible gray lines appeared making his eyes appear more wolf-like and with a grin he showed that his canines had grown as well. Apollo did a front flip off the spike catching the 5 shuriken that made it through returning them to their owners landing them between their feet. Twisting in the air Apollo reached to the small of his back unsheathing his signature kukri knife landing this one between Zephyr’s feet before landing on the ground fist hitting the ground. He stood up and punt his hands behind his head smiling excitedly. He looked at Zephyr and spoke one word. “Wolf.”
Folding his arms with a slight smirk, Zephyr chuckled, “Perhaps the most Ferocious of all the Sage Arts, its uncanny how well thats fits. Unfortunately, the use of Sage Jutsu is prohibited for the Ceremony, but this is still a good step in the right direction.” He explained as he bent down to pick up the kukri, the other Warriors murmured among themselves in admiration of their Prince. “Right, now comes My favorite part, Dodging.” Zephyr tossed up the kukri, instantly he weaved several handsigns quick as lightning, “Wind Style: Breakthrough!” Zephyr thrust out his hands, sending a strong blast of wind at Apollo, blowing him back off his feet. The Warriors behind Apollo had already moved to the sides, letting the Prince get carried back by Zephyr’s jutsu. Zephyr wasn’t going to let his friend get a breather either, weaving more handsigns he then slammed his hands on the ground, “Earth Style: Rushing Rock Jutsu.” A barrage of rocks spurt out from the ground, rushing towards Apollo, ready to strike him after he lands.
Weaving hand signs while rocketing backwards in the force of the wind Apollo righted himself with a ferocious kick upwards “Fire style: Flaming Lion’s Barrage!” The intensity of the fire broke through the wind in a fiery explosion. (Apollo prided himself on his agility due to an early fascination with a teleportation jutsu using tags. Trying to find any way to mimic the jutsu Apollo developed his own technique using tagged kukri blade. But not having the skills to create a teleportation tag he came up with a tag that once activated would create a chakra thread leading directly to his hand allowing him to pull himself in that direction.) Apollo threw a shuriken curving it to hit his kukri still in the air knocking it down into undisturbed ground. Motioning with two fingers Apollo pulled himself landing safely next to the rocky explosion. Catching his breath Apollo locked eyes with Zephyr. “Leave it to you to try and kill me the day before I turn 18 and face the other tribal leaders.” Apollo said jokingly to his friend. “That wind was no joke!”
Zephyr shrugged, “It’s not supposed to be, that’s why you dodge it, Your Highness.” He said slyly, a couple of the Warriors chuckled in response. Zephyr slid back the sleeve on his left arm, revealing a band with tribal seal markings. With a wave of his hand, swiping out to the side, a large polearm was summoned into his right hand. Spining it around, Zephyr stabbed the large bladed head into the ground, “Using only your kukri, Dodge or deflect. Tomorrow you will be facing opponents who have trained for years with their respected weapon, at least three of them will have bigger and heavier weapons. This is my second heaviest weapon in my arsenal, should sufice for training.” As he finished, Zephyr stretched his arms out before taking hold of his massive polearm. The top was large and wide scimitar blade, with the blade coming out of what looked like a dragons head before the staff portion, the whole weapon stood over 8 feet tall. Zephyr made a single swipe, before taking a spearing stance with his polearm aimed directly at Apollo, “Dodge, or Deflect.” He reminded simply before kicking off, rocketing straight at Apollo.
Triton Blight was walking the streets when he noticed a strong wind coming from the royal training grounds. He wore his clan’s traditional battle garments of a dark grey and blue. He had short spikey hair and white eyes due to his ability to use byakugan. His lion tribe headband gleaming. ‘So, Apollo is training hard even on the eve of the big day. Man, what a drag...’ He thought to himself. Triton continued his walk impatiently knowing he wouldn’t be able to see his friend until tonight. Triton was Apollo’s best childhood friend. His father was an advisor to Apollo’s father so they grew up very closely. Apollo had always talked about making Triton one of his advisors when he assumed the mantle of king. His sharp intelligence and wit were unmatched even though he is a typically lazy individual. “Triton!” A voice called from across the street snapping him out of his thoughts. He turned to see his teammate Aurora Dawn and her shinobi lion Kiara. “Found you! We need to find Black Frost so we can ask him if he wants to go to the ceremony with us, he should be around here somewhere. I can smell him.” Aurora had a fiery personality and was a beast user as well as medical shinobi. She had straight dirty blonde hair to her shoulders and a feminine physique. Very attractive while battle tough. “Let’s just walk around and let him find us. Searching is such a drag.” Triton spoke in a lazy tone while scratching Kiara behind the ears before walking off together.
People moved out of the way as a young man reading a thick book walked carelessly down the street, this was a common occurrence in the tribe, as only one person ever read so much. Black Frost, an oddity among the tribe for not only reading and walking at the same time, but for his use of Ice Style Jutsu. Black Frost was of average height at 5’11”, with icy blue eyes and short jet black hair, wearing white fur lined leather armor. Anyone else would come down of heatstroke in his clothing, but Black kept himself cooled, most say by his knack for being cold hearted. His Parents are both renowned medical warriors, and had worked closely with the late King Anduin before his death, this had led to the meeting of Apollo and Triton. Black paused with the close of his book, glancing around he began to think it was too quiet, “Where are they?” He asked ominously to himself.
Apollo was used to the disadvantage of his kukri blade which was a few inches shorter than a machete. He made up for it in speed and agility. He defended against Zephyr’s onslaught. Apollo deflected the quick attacks to the side with his kukri and dodging the heavy swings. Suddenly Apollo was behind Zephyr holding a blade to his throat. “Yes, you were under my genjutsu from when we locked eyes earlier at the end of the last challenge... I thought it would come in handy. I’m done with you drilling the same things into my head about the ceremony, I know all of it and know how serious it is! This is my tribe, my challenge, my destiny! I will not lose tomorrow. Whatever it takes. I will win. So.. unless you have anything new to say we can get whatever official business we need to done and then we are going out. I intend to have some time with my friends before everything changes even if it’s not much... You should come. And I don’t mean stand guard.” Apollo sheathed his kukri and his eyes faded back to Orange. Walking over to pick up his royal cloak. Apollo turned to Zephyr. “Well?
Kiara leapt from a branch Landing right in front of Black Frost. Seconds after Aurora rounded the corner waving at a run. Triton jogged halfheartedly behind her. “Hey man” he said as he caught up. “We’ve been looking for you!” Aurora said excitedly.
Zephyr turned to look at his Prince, no... his Friend, the one reason in this world why he even breathed today. Apollo was his light in the dark, a beacon that guided him from the shadows of dispair and hatred. He knew Apollo had the skill, the power, and will to defeat any who might challenge him. However, Zephyr worried for him, knowing how devastating it would be to lose the throne after his Father. With a sigh of reluctance, Zephyr nodded to him, “Sounds good, my Friend.” He spoke smoothly as he dawned his own cloak, a light blue and grey hawk was emblemized on the back of it, with a feathery design at the bottom. His large polearm was dismissed back to his summoning armory.
Black put a hand on Kiara to pet her as he smiled at his friends, “Aurora, Triton, has Apollo mentioned anywhere for us to meet? Can’t imagine He’ll have a lot of time after he starts officially running an entire continent.” He joked cooly.
Apollo put on his royal cloak. A white a red design with the tribal lion symbol on the back. The collar was fur lined resembling a lions mane. He turned to look at his friend with a surprised look on his face. “I honestly didn’t expect that to work.” He said laughing. “All right! I know we don’t have much time but let’s head to the gardens. That’s where I told Triton to bring to others when I called... that reminds me!” Apollo took a step back and took a knee. He stood up abruptly, coated in his animal demon chakra he let out a deafening lion’s roar. Apollo turned to Zephyr. “If the elders ask, that happened during training... and hey, thank you for everything you have done over the years... I know I resented you at first, because we left her.” Apollo’s eyes glazed over remembering his painful past. Shaking his head to snap himself out of it he put on a smile. “But thank you for standing by me and pushing me. I won’t let you down tomorrow.”
“He said to head to the Royal Gardens when he called. Now I’m not sure what he meant when he said call but he had a mischievious smile and said that I would know when the time came...” Triton said with a relaxed tone. All of a sudden there was the fierce sound of a roar echoing through the tribe originating from the training grounds. “Heh.. well how about that.” Triton said with a smirk. Aurora smiled. “Do you think he’s going to be all nervous? That’s something id like to see.” She asked mounting Kiara, who was bigger than the average lion, easily supporting Aurora’s weight.
Black sighed, “He’s always one for a dramatic flair, well we shouldn’t keep him waiting then.” He said putting his book into his backpack, then leaping high onto the rooftops above, continuing to jump from one to the next.
Zephyr dipped his head, ‘No, it is I who hopes I have not failed you’, He thought to himself as he followed Apollo.
Above them on a high balcony, four Elders watched intently, each dressed in robes with only the two males having furlined manes. “He may be a little brash at times, but we can’t overlook the leadership he has already provided for us.” One Elder spoke with a sigh. “Indeed, a spitting image of King Anduin when he was his age. Their skill and prowess however...” Another begin hesitantly. “Apollo outmatches his Father at this age, even without the Demon, His capability is unlimited.” The third said with mild praise. The fourth snorted, “He may be strong, and resourceful, but this can only go so far without experience. The other Leaders have this and everthing else, and they will not hesitate to use this against him. The Cheetah Tribe’s Leader, still harbors anger towards him, we may not be able to lean on them for help. The Crocodile Tribe has made their intentions all too clear in the past two years, while the Rhino and Elephant Tribes are unknown. Our future lies in the Victory of our young Prince.” He spoke ominously.
The next few hours were spent doing all the things the group loved to do. They started in the gardens catching up and getting all the ceremony talk out of the way. Next they all got a meal together in the town at Apollo’s favorite restaurant. Apollo lost to Triton in their favorite game of shogi. Apollo never actually won but his competitive nature drove him to keep playing. It is also where he and Triton have their deepest talks. The others were taking the time to relax. After a long day of friendship and holding on to some of the last quality time they’d have together Apollo looked to Zephyr and his suspicions were confirmed that it was time to say their goodbyes until after the festivities of tomorrow. “Well guys, I must say you have made today better than I could’ve imagined. Each one of you has influenced me to become the person I am today. Tomorrow will be my biggest test but I will never give up until I emerge victorious. You being there tomorrow will given me the extra strength I need to make that happen. Thank you for everything.” Apollo said seriously. Triton was worried thinking about the situation logically but he wouldn’t show it. “Can’t wait to beat a king in shogi.” He said with a smile. “Apollo you will blow everyone away tomorrow, good luck!” Aurora said enthusiastically, Kiara nodded her head in agreement.
Black patted Apollo’s shoulder, “No matter the outcome we have your back, just don’t lose Alright.” He said encouragingly with a slight joking attitude. While the other three went off home, Apollo and Zephyr were to the Citadel, as three of the Tribal Leaders would be arrive within the moment.
The first was the Leader of the Crocodile Tribe, Crimson Jaw, a large muscular man with face paint of a red crocodile bottom jaw over his. His light green eyes indeed resembled his animal demon, he wore croc scaled pauldrons and belt, with hard leather pants. Crimson carried two large swords with jagged edges, looking like teeth, around his neck was his headband with his tribal marking. resembling a Crocodiles mouth, gaping wide. Beside him, was his second in command, Crooked Maw. He was more rounder than his leader, but just as muscular, and using a massive battle axe like a walking stick. Crooked had a very rough looking appearance, sporting a similar outfit to his leader, but had scale-hide armored arms. His face was littered with scarring, and his left eye was pure white from blindness, his right eye was dark green. An entourage of several Crocodile Tribe Warriors stood behind them. Apollo and Zephyr waited at the main doors of the Citadel, the Elders stood off to the side. Approaching them, Crimson let out a hardy scoff, "Ah young Prince, tis good to see you on better terms, the Funeral was too sad for my taste. I hope you have been studying and training these past two years, it would be a shame to take the Mantle of King so easily, but a glory to be the first Crocodile King!" He came to a stop in front of Apollo, towering over him, "Crocodile King has a good ring to it, what do you think?" He asked challengingly with a slight smirk. Zephyr kept a cool stature, but couldn't help notice that menacing glare from the Crocodile's second, Crooked Maw.
“It is good to see you too but let’s not get ahead of ourselves.” Apollo grinned challengingly. “You may find it won’t come so easy.”
Crimson narrowed his eyes, but scoffed with a chuckle, "Good to see you have fighting spirit." He said before he and his Warriors strode into the Citadel, escorted by a few Servers. Shortly after, Two massive Men approached with their own warriors, a large group of twenty or so combined. From the Elephant Tribe were several warriors, along with Titanus Boreas himself, Norths Legendary Leader and most well known through all five tribes. Titanus was a tall with a very muscular build, his hard leather breastplate had tusks imbedded into it, with shoulders pads to match. He carried with him a large staff, with a fan shaped blade at the top. He was a handsome man, with a stoic but kind brown gaze, his dark skin barely showing his age. Behind and to the right of him, were twins, a Man and Woman. Both attractive, and also had that stoic but kind face with young looking dark skin, wearing similar armor like their Leader. They were Anglow and Saxxa Ivory, widely known to use a powerful combo Wind Style Jutsu. Strapped to their backs were identical Sickle swords. Titanus dipped his head to Apollo, "Greetings young Apollo, I see you have grown well, I hope age is not all you have gained in the past year." He spoke evenly in a booming deep voice. Zephyr had to lean his head back a tad, admiring the massive man, contemplating to ask about some tips for his own Wind Style Jutsu's.
Apollo exchanged pleasantries with the elephant tribe maintaining his confident yet professional composure.
The Rhino tribe made there way forward next. The leader is Ajax Quake and he was a mountain of a man who wore similar leather armor to the elephant leader. Strapped to his back was a massive war hammer. He had long spiky black hair and a trimmed beard. It was said he could cause tremors just by shifting his weight if he wanted to. Next to him was a woman in her early twenties. She was average size but looked small standing next to Ajax. Terra Stone carried no weapons but had multiple containers strapped to her body, carrying her special chakra infused sand that she used in battle. She was extremely fit and had less intricate leather armor than her leader. The two greeted Apollo with respect and then followed the Elephant tribe into the citadel.
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With that, the greetings were over, as the sun set with blooming colors. Apollo and Zephyr had a short dinner with the other tribal Leaders, then were off to their rooms.
The morning sun barely rising over the horizon, Zephyr opened the doors to Apollo’s room, a routine thing he did every morning. Only this time was different, and his pride shown as he saw his friend. Zephyr wore his feathered cloak over his usual armor, a dark leather vest over a tight fitted shirt, and baggy leather reinforced pants. His forearms, hands, and boots were azure colored leather straps, wrapped around tightly. “Good Morning, Prince Apollo.”
There Apollo stood fully geared up staring out the window over his tribe. He wore his traditional royal battle garments of red and white. He was built for speed so his armor was limited. His shirt and pants were form fitting primarily white with red accents. The red was all trimmed with gold. He wore leather bracers on his forearms and had leather boots that followed the same color scheme. He wore a red sash along his waist that matched the cloth of his headband, his signature kukri sheathed at the small of his back. Apollo put on his royal cloak and turned to his friend eyes burning with intensity and a serious look on his face. “Zephyr, it’s time.” He said before walking out the door. Apollo was on a mission and there was no time for distractions, the childish tendencies displayed the day before seem so far away now.
Zephyr nodded and stepped into pace slightly behind and to Apollo’s left. On their way to the dining room, they saw familiar faces turn the corner heading their way in the opposite direction. Zephyr felt an uneasing gaze fall on him instantly, knowing all too well who it belonged to. Zerra Sky, the Cheetah Clans Tribal Leader, and her second, Nameless Trax. Zerra was slightly taller than the two boys, due to her boots having heels. She strode towards them with an air of authority and strength, with an elegant swing about her. She wore a beautiful cheetah print cloak, with a yellow low-cut shirt showing her chest was wrapped in cloth, and had black knee-high leggings. Her heeled sandals strapped around her ankles and up to her calfs, wearing black cloth wrapped wrist cuffs. Around her waist, and trailing off to her right side was a faded yellow skirt, ending just at her calfs. The skirt had belonged to her younger sisters Ceremony outfit. Her dirty blonde hair was long and shaved on the right side, the rest tied back in a long thick ponytail. She had a strong but gorgeous face with lightning silver eyes. Zephyr had to admit to himself, she was by far the most stunning woman he’d ever known. Nameless Trax was taller than the boys naturally, clean shaven with peppered black hair slicked back undercut style, his piercing blue eyes seemed to stare through anything. He wore a simple grey poncho cloak, with baggy black pants and combat sandals. Wearing no shirt underneath, just clothed wrapped around his lower abdomen. His headband was wrapped on his forehead, symbolizing lightning in the shape of a claw. Trax was also known as the Silver Flash, through his use of teleportation jutsu called the Flying Rajin. Getting closer, Zerra simply walked past Apollo entirely, stopping to place a finger under Zephyr’s chin to slightly tilt his head up, “My my, you have grown up into a fine young man, my dear Zephyr.” She said silvery and smooth, starring down with lusting eyes. Zephyr couldn’t help but blush a bright red with a dazed look, letting out slight “mm hmm” in response. Trax scratched his cheek nervously, but turned his attention to Apollo, “Greetings, Prince Apollo, I know our last visit was only a few months ago but how has the Training been?” He greeted evenly with a dip of his head.
Apollo felt a wave of emotion as the two approached them reminding him of his painful past. Not surprised by Zerra’s actions he took it in stride. Nameless Trax was the warrior Apollo was interested in most. His flying rajin jutsu was the one that inspired Apollo’s chakra tags. “It is good to see you again Nameless Trax. I intend to show you today the result of all the training.” Apollo spoke cooly, the seriousness of the day outweighing his excitement to seeing his idol again. Turning to Zerra, Apollo spoke cautiously. “I hope after today we can begin to move away from the contemptuous agreeance we have of each other and work towards returning to the strong alliance our tribes have had in the past. No matter the outcome.” Apollo knew no response would come so he continued on down the hallway gesturing Zephyr to follow.
As soon as Apollo spoke a word to her, Zerra lowered her finger, Zephyr could see the anguish on her face but remained silent as he passed her. When the two were out of earshot, Trax walked up beside his leader, "Don't make me say it." He said cooly. Zerra tightened her fists, "I know, and He can start by taking up the Mantle of King." She spoke sternly as they continued on.
After a quiet breakfast with the other Leaders and their seconds, they retreated to their rooms, while Apollo and Zephyr would be busy in preparation for the Ceremony.
Black Frost finished his ceremonial attire, which was basically his usual ware except for the icy blue cloak which covered his left arm, "There, all good." He started out of his house and headed for the Arena, planning to meet Triton and Aurora on the way. He wondered how Apollo was fairing right now, having to coordinate in preparing the Ceremony.
Later that morning in the Royal office...
“Zephyr, double check our posts for guards and the security for the event. We will need to assign a team to the cheetah tribe since they did not bring any of their own soldiers.” He said as he was reading through the stack of papers on his desk. Triton and his father Atlas entered the office dressed in their ceremonial attire as well. Atlas has continued his role as advisor even after Anduin’s death also taking his time to show Triton the ropes. “My Prince, I will take over from here. You need to make your rounds and get into place for the ceremony.” Atlas spoke sincerely. Triton stepped forward. “All of our active teams have reported in.” Apollo nodded as he got up. Atlas cleared his throat. “I must say, your mother and father would be nothing but impressed with the progress you have made and the leader you are becoming, just know you have the full might of the Lion Tribe behind you today!” Atlas said reaching out to shake Apollo’s hand. Apollo then hugged Triton before turning back to Zephyr. “Come find me once you’ve finished up here. You know where I’m going.” Apollo’s attitude was all business, the boyish tendencies of the day prior seemed years away. With one last nod to his friends Apollo leapt out the window, running across the rooftops in the direction of the burial chambers.
Aurora met up with Black Frost. “Triton said he will meet us at the ceremony, he is with his father this morning. Oh gods Black, I’m so nervous. How is this day already here?” Aurora wore a combat dress with her ceremonial sash tied at the waist. Kiara at her side as usual.
Apollo walked along the tile of the the Tribal Crypt stopping before where his parents lay. Sit sat down in a meditation. Zephyr would be along soon and the ceremony will begin so it was time to get his mind and body ready. Forming a hand sign he began to build up his chakra and free his mind of everything but the coming fight.
Zephyr nodded along as Apollo spoke, heading to send off a Warrior to rely these messages before coming back to them as Triton and Atlas came in. Zephyr dipped his head to Apollo, knowing exactly what he meant.
Black shook his head, “Time is a constant change Aurora. Well since Triton is doing his thing, we should go get good seats then.”
It would be mere minutes before the Ceremony will begin. Zephyr stepped into place behind Apollo, “It is time, My Prince.”
The Arena was massive, with a large section on one side for the public, and another smaller section for the Tribal Leaders and their Warriors. In the center was a rocky dirt ground, a hundred feet in diameter. Each of the Tribal Leaders had their own seperate box with an open balcony for them to stand upon. The Lion Tribe box was in the middle, with the Elephant and Rhino tribes to their left, and the Cheetah and Crocodile tribes to their right. Zephyr remained standing next to the chair; each box had one specially crafted for each tribe. Black sat with his friends, in the reserved section in a seating space separating the Lion and Cheetah tribe. Black guessed Triton had something to do for these good of seats. A ring of fire lit up around the edge of the battlefield, hushing the entire arena. One of the Elders, dressed in bulky red robes, walked out onto the balcony of the Lion tribe, “I am Simbala,” She introduced herself with a surprisingly projected voice, “Today we celebrate the 115th Mantle Ceremony, a tradition where the Mantle of Tribal King is passed onto a successor, worthy to carry its burdens. Decided by ritual Combat, of Death, or Submission. Each Leader here has shown their own prowess, and will prove now by their Own strength, to fight for The Mantle. In honor of Leading in King Anduin’s place for the last two years, Lord Titanus will have the first right to challenge. Tribal Leaders, take your place!” She boomed before stepping back to let Apollo walk up to the open balcony, hundreds of his own people starring at him from the stands. With the other Leaders taking their spots, Titanus pounded the bottom of his staff, three times making a loud thundering crack, “The Elephant Tribe respected King Anduin, his Honor and Sense of Duty has led us through difficult times. Prince Apollo has shown himself, with my own eyes, of his growth. As acting King, I have seen his capabilities, and I approve of his Leadership. Do not shame me, Prince Apollo.” He added the last bit with a glance at Apollo before looking back to the crowd, “The Elephant Tribe will not Challenge today!” He boomed, echoed back with applause.
Ajax Quake stood up and the whole arena shook. His voice sounded like stones crushing. “I left for the journey here ready to challenge. After much deliberation with the Elephant, I too have decided to let Prince Apollo prove himself over this next year. Beware, if you disappoint, I will be the first to challenge you in a years time... The Rhino tribe will not challenge today!” Apollo expected this, he knew he would be fighting the crocodile today, the only one he was unsure of was the cheetah tribe.
The crowd grew quiet from their thunderous applause of Ajax, as Zerra was about to speak. “Our tribes have been close for many years, made possible by our Fathers. It is not unknown that harbor resentment towards you, but I am not blinded so much to ignore your accomplishments in the past two years. Our Tribes have, and will continue, to be close allies. Win this, and consider it a good step going forward. The Cheetah Tribe will not Challenge Today!” She was greeted with roaring applause, admiring her decision. Wasting no time, Crimson Jaw let out a hissing battlecry of his tribe, “I see the other Leaders will let a child take the Mantle, but I will not! I am Crimson Jaw, and I Challenge for the Mantle of King!” The Arena was silent as Crimson leaped down, Appllo having to follow as customs permits. Crimson approached Apollo, “The Little Lion cub thinks he can just simply inherit the Mantle without working for it?” He asked rhetorically as he placed a hand upon Apollo’s shoulder. Instantly, Crimson could see a massive shadow of overwhelming primal rage, with glowing red eyes to match, a chilling deep growl caused him to sweat a little. A similar vision was seen by Apollo, submerged in dark water, starring into the wicked yellow-green eyes of the Crocodile Demon. Crimson backed up, removing his hand, “... Such rage...”
Apollo smiled at the fault in Crimson Jaw’s resolve. “Don’t you worry about the demon beast; your fight is with me.” Apollo saw the ferocity of the the Crocodile beast and it was chilling. However, it pales in comparison to the beast sealed inside him and the horrors that haunt him because of it. “Let’s begin.” Apollo said, his eyes burning with anticipation.
Crimson leaped far back, sliding to a halt and taking a fighting stance, “Aye, and I will find some amusement in making you learn your place, little Lion!”
Simbala nodded to both of them, “So be it, by Death, or Submission! Begin!” At her command, Crimson performed a few quick handsigns, “Water Style: Flooding Rush Jutsu!” Water streamed out from Crimson’s feet, covering the arena with a rushing flood, Crimson seemed to vanish as the water swallowed him whole. The other Leaders went back to their chairs, and the balconies were lowered down to give way for viewers. Zerra clicked her tongue in impatience, “Watch out Lion Cub, don’t let him get comfortable.” She hissed sternly, Trax smirked beside her, knowing her kindness would be slow coming. Titanus watched on with intense eyes, determining how this outcome would be. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, something was off, this seemed too easy of a start.
Activating his sharingan he began to analyze the jutsu coming at him and honing in on Crimson himself. Apollo leapt back running toward the back wall of the arena, his exceptional speed allowed him to dodge the currents. He jumped up the the wall and began running up it, keeping out of reach of the water. “Hiding already Jaw? Seems a little rash.” Apollo questioned.
Crimsons deep chuckle echoed from the watery depths as the arena floor was covered, nearly 10 feet deep before stopping, murky from the disturbed dirt floor. Suddenly the man appeared from the water's surface, swinging with his massive toothy great sword. Zephyr noted instantly, Crimson’s eyes were closed shut, but that wasn’t what bothered him. Crimson’s massive sword inched closer to Apollo with a heavy and fast swing, aimed at his torso.
The sword was intercepted by Apollo’s kukri but the force of the impact sent Apollo flying up into the wall. He dusted some rubble as he regained his composure. ‘Time to shut down this flooding act.’ Apollo thought to himself. Jumping high in the air, he held out his right arm held towards the water. “Lightning Stye: Chidori Storm!” Apollo disappeared into the water his hand exploding with blue lightning. For a second there was nothing. The audience looked on anxiously. Triton moved to the edge of his seat watching intently. Suddenly the water exploded in a bright blue static explosion. Water went everywhere soaking everyone in the audience. The battlefield was cleared of flood. Crimson was sent flying back. Apollo stood with his red eyes staring. Reaching into his tool pouch he pulled out a fistful of kunai. Apollo was about to perform his version of Trax’s jutsu for him for the very first time. ‘Better time than any I suppose’ Apollo thought to himself. He threw the kunai scattered around the battlefield, leaving only a shuriken in his hand. In a puff of smoke, it became 2 feet in diameter. Finally, a threw the massive shuriken straight at Crimson.
The large shuriken sliced through Crimson with ease, but then he burst into water. Suddenly Apollo was held in place as hands came up from the ground and ankored his feet. Crimson came barreling into Apollo from behind, hitting hard with an armored shoulder and sending him flying across the arena. As quickly as he had appeared, Crimson was gone again, “Water Style: Sneaking Croc Jutsu.” His voice echoed about. Zephyr guessed it, Crimson was using the earth to his advantage, knowing full well his disadvantage to Lightning Style with using Water Style. Which means Crimson’s done his research, he’s not as arrogant has he behaves. Trax raised an eyebrow in curiosity, recognizing a familiar pattern.
“Apollo would have been able to see that was a clone with his sharingan, he’s feeling Crimson Jaw out” Triton said to Zephyr thinking aloud. Apollo righted himself midair and activated one of his nearby kunai launching toward it at a blinding speed. “Enough hiding, face me!” Weaving hand signs Apollo put his fists to the ground. “Fire style: Scorched Earth!” From his fists fire exploded across the battleground turning any moisture to steam forcing Crimson above ground. Locking into him with his visual prowess Apollo launched to the kunai directly behind him. “Chidori!” He thrust his hand covered in blue lightning into the gut of Crimson causing a deep injury. As Crimson bent over Apollo brought his knee straight up into Crimsons face knocking him backwards. Apollo was breathing heavily and feeling the pain of the two hard hits he had endured. He needed to finish this fight.
Crimson caught himself with his feet, lunging forward to drive Apollo face first into the ground, “The Little Lion has claws! Don’t think you’ve won already!” He hissed deeply, it was obvious Crimson was feeling the wounds he’d received, but this was a man with battle experience older than Apollo. Yet through all of this, Crimson kept his eyes closed. With a surge of chakra, Crimson crushed Apollo deeper into the ground, shattering the ground into rubble. Crimson locked both his hands-on Apollo’s ribcage, “Ninja Art,”
Recognizing this technique instantly, all the Leaders narrowed their eyes, this was the moment when the Winner would be decided. Crimson cloaked himself in a scaled green chakra, not to be confused with his Demons, this was simply how his own chakra adotped. “Crocodiles Rolling Twist!” Crimson turned into a twisting blur as did Apollo, as they crashed around the arena. Crocodiles did this to tear chunks of meat from their prey, with a biteforce stronger than any animal. The Crocodile Tribal Leaders passed this technique down the ancestral line, forming into a Jutsu in which very few survive to tell about it. Zephyr tightened his fists, Crimson was well aware of Apollo’s visual prowess, avoiding his Genjutsu at all costs. Black spoke before Zephyr could open his mouth, “His eyes have been closed almost the entire time. Crimson Jaw may be a nasty fellow, but he isn’t dumb, his battle sense is cultivated over many battles and hardships. He wouldn’t let himself fall prey to such trickery as Genjutsu, especially here and now. Training to rely on his other senses, I bet you He’s spent the last two years preparing to face Apollo, gambling on the Leaders challenging. So far it’s paid off.” Black explained before slouching forward and resting his chin on his hands, “However...” Zephyr relaxed himself and smirked slyly, “It’s because Apollo is his opponent, that he will see how no amount of training can prepare you for Him.”
Zerra glared down with anxious eyes, “Don’t you dare lose to this creep, you hear me Lion Cub?” She growled under her breath.
Apollo felt himself being launched in the air with his opponent. Little did Crimson know, he had been waiting for this jutsu. Triton activated his byakugan as the two fighters bounced around the arena. “Amazing... I would’ve never expected this strategy. Zephyr you must have known this was coming the second Crimson latched on.” Triton spoke unable to hide the awe in his voice. Aurora stood up putting her right hand on Blacks left shoulder as the intensity of the situation overtook her. “No... Apollo, don’t go down like this!” She said fighting tears. The two fighters slammed into the ground in the center of the arena. As the dust cleared it showed Crimson Jaw on all fours with a heavy labored breathing. Sticking out of his back was every kunai that Apollo had scattered around the battlefield previously. “The second the Crimson began his jutsu Apollo took control directing them to each tagged kunai in the arena. Having his hands free he was able to impale him at every point. Absolutely incredible.” Atlas spoke as he stood amongst the Lion elders. Apollo pulled the defeated Crimson up by his shoulder and held his kukri to his throat. “Submit Crimson Jaw, your people need you and a great warrior like yourself has no need to die today.” Apollo was battered but stood triumphantly with a slight smirk on his face.
Zephyr said nothing, but nodded in response, they had been doing their own research as well. Afterall, the real threats to taking the throne were the other three. Black wasn’t ready for the weight, however light she was, and both of them went crashing down to floor, “Gah, Aurora! Warn me before you use me like a post!” He complained exaggeratedly.
The arena was quiet as Crimson exhaled deeply through his nose, gritting his teeth angrily before catching the worried looks on his Warriors faces. With his injuries starting to become more painful, Crimson closed his eyes again and sighed, “I submit...” Instantly the crowd roared, cheering for Apollo, his name could be heard in a chant. Simbala acknowledged Atlas’s words before she started her way to the balcony, when Zephyr placed a hand on her shoulder.
A brief shock shot through each of the Leaders, like the world went negative for a split second, each of them standing up with concerned expressions. The crowd began to slowly quiet down as a loud and slow clapping sounded from high up. All eyes converged to rest on a black cloaked figure, floating in midair above the Arena, wearing a white mask painted with an aggressive demon-like face. The figure stopped his clap, “Greetings Lion Tribe Citizens, Tribal Leaders, tis good to see you all. However, I’m sure the feeling is not shared. So, here’s the situation, as of now, each of your Tribes Capital is being raided by my army of Demon Soldiers. To ensure my words are being heard, my Soldiers are equipped with Sage Chakra imbued Weapons.” This sent a chill down the spines of the Tribal Leaders, knowing full well the power of sage chakra. The figure went on, “I am Kronos, and as of now, the Lion Tribe belongs to Me.” He said lastly with a darker tone. Zerra felt her anger rise, the demon animal inside her clawing let loose, but this was not the place. “Trax!” She growled sternly. Trax however was already ahead of her, throwing perfectly aimed special kunai to each of the other Leaders, “I hope you will not judge me too harshly for this.” He said quickly before weaving lightning fast handsigns. Crooked Maw and the other Crocodile Tribe Warriors, came to their Leaders side. Crimson gave Apollo a final look, but of respect. In a brief silver flash, the Leaders and their Warriors were teleported away. Kronos held up a hand, forming a massive flaming orb, “Of course, catch this, Kitten.” He dropped the orb and vanished. Black was immediately onto the balcony weaving several Handsigns, “Triton! Ice Style: Glacial Barrier!” He yelled before he blasted an icy storm from his mouth, his hands held out in front like he was blowing through a pipe.
Triton sprung to action leaping down to the arena floor weaving several handsigns in midair. He landed with both hands thrust to the ground. “Water style: Tidal Geyser!” He yelled in unison with Black’s justu. The ground split open and a massive force of water shot straight into the air mixing with the icy blizzard above creating a massive growing barrier in between the arena and the ensuing fire storm bearing down on them. Aurora firmed a handsign and Kiara transformed into a copy of her. “Get to Triton!” Aurora took a defensive stance next to black as Kiara did the same with Triton. Atlas leapt at the hooded figure in a frontal assault wielding a long spear. Trying to take the attention off the new King and his son, knowing based on the power just displayed it was potential suicide. Apollo roared in fury is demon chakra exploding from his body until settling cloaking his form in the Lion’s chakra. “Warriors! Get the people to safety.” He began navigating his way towards the hooded figure. “Zephyr, with me!” Apollo growled.
The morning sun barely rising over the horizon, Zephyr opened the doors to Apollo’s room, a routine thing he did every morning. Only this time was different, and his pride shown as he saw his friend. Zephyr wore his feathered cloak over his usual armor, a dark leather vest over a tight fitted shirt, and baggy leather reinforced pants. His forearms, hands, and boots were azure colored leather straps, wrapped around tightly. “Good Morning, Prince Apollo.”
There Apollo stood fully geared up staring out the window over his tribe. He wore his traditional royal battle garments of red and white. He was built for speed so his armor was limited. His shirt and pants were form fitting primarily white with red accents. The red was all trimmed with gold. He wore leather bracers on his forearms and had leather boots that followed the same color scheme. He wore a red sash along his waist that matched the cloth of his headband, his signature kukri sheathed at the small of his back. Apollo put on his royal cloak and turned to his friend eyes burning with intensity and a serious look on his face. “Zephyr, it’s time.” He said before walking out the door. Apollo was on a mission and there was no time for distractions, the childish tendencies displayed the day before seem so far away now.
Zephyr nodded and stepped into pace slightly behind and to Apollo’s left. On their way to the dining room, they saw familiar faces turn the corner heading their way in the opposite direction. Zephyr felt an uneasing gaze fall on him instantly, knowing all too well who it belonged to. Zerra Sky, the Cheetah Clans Tribal Leader, and her second, Nameless Trax. Zerra was slightly taller than the two boys, due to her boots having heels. She strode towards them with an air of authority and strength, with an elegant swing about her. She wore a beautiful cheetah print cloak, with a yellow low-cut shirt showing her chest was wrapped in cloth, and had black knee-high leggings. Her heeled sandals strapped around her ankles and up to her calfs, wearing black cloth wrapped wrist cuffs. Around her waist, and trailing off to her right side was a faded yellow skirt, ending just at her calfs. The skirt had belonged to her younger sisters Ceremony outfit. Her dirty blonde hair was long and shaved on the right side, the rest tied back in a long thick ponytail. She had a strong but gorgeous face with lightning silver eyes. Zephyr had to admit to himself, she was by far the most stunning woman he’d ever known. Nameless Trax was taller than the boys naturally, clean shaven with peppered black hair slicked back undercut style, his piercing blue eyes seemed to stare through anything. He wore a simple grey poncho cloak, with baggy black pants and combat sandals. Wearing no shirt underneath, just clothed wrapped around his lower abdomen. His headband was wrapped on his forehead, symbolizing lightning in the shape of a claw. Trax was also known as the Silver Flash, through his use of teleportation jutsu called the Flying Rajin. Getting closer, Zerra simply walked past Apollo entirely, stopping to place a finger under Zephyr’s chin to slightly tilt his head up, “My my, you have grown up into a fine young man, my dear Zephyr.” She said silvery and smooth, starring down with lusting eyes. Zephyr couldn’t help but blush a bright red with a dazed look, letting out slight “mm hmm” in response. Trax scratched his cheek nervously, but turned his attention to Apollo, “Greetings, Prince Apollo, I know our last visit was only a few months ago but how has the Training been?” He greeted evenly with a dip of his head.
Apollo felt a wave of emotion as the two approached them reminding him of his painful past. Not surprised by Zerra’s actions he took it in stride. Nameless Trax was the warrior Apollo was interested in most. His flying rajin jutsu was the one that inspired Apollo’s chakra tags. “It is good to see you again Nameless Trax. I intend to show you today the result of all the training.” Apollo spoke cooly, the seriousness of the day outweighing his excitement to seeing his idol again. Turning to Zerra, Apollo spoke cautiously. “I hope after today we can begin to move away from the contemptuous agreeance we have of each other and work towards returning to the strong alliance our tribes have had in the past. No matter the outcome.” Apollo knew no response would come so he continued on down the hallway gesturing Zephyr to follow.
As soon as Apollo spoke a word to her, Zerra lowered her finger, Zephyr could see the anguish on her face but remained silent as he passed her. When the two were out of earshot, Trax walked up beside his leader, "Don't make me say it." He said cooly. Zerra tightened her fists, "I know, and He can start by taking up the Mantle of King." She spoke sternly as they continued on.
After a quiet breakfast with the other Leaders and their seconds, they retreated to their rooms, while Apollo and Zephyr would be busy in preparation for the Ceremony.
Black Frost finished his ceremonial attire, which was basically his usual ware except for the icy blue cloak which covered his left arm, "There, all good." He started out of his house and headed for the Arena, planning to meet Triton and Aurora on the way. He wondered how Apollo was fairing right now, having to coordinate in preparing the Ceremony.
Later that morning in the Royal office...
“Zephyr, double check our posts for guards and the security for the event. We will need to assign a team to the cheetah tribe since they did not bring any of their own soldiers.” He said as he was reading through the stack of papers on his desk. Triton and his father Atlas entered the office dressed in their ceremonial attire as well. Atlas has continued his role as advisor even after Anduin’s death also taking his time to show Triton the ropes. “My Prince, I will take over from here. You need to make your rounds and get into place for the ceremony.” Atlas spoke sincerely. Triton stepped forward. “All of our active teams have reported in.” Apollo nodded as he got up. Atlas cleared his throat. “I must say, your mother and father would be nothing but impressed with the progress you have made and the leader you are becoming, just know you have the full might of the Lion Tribe behind you today!” Atlas said reaching out to shake Apollo’s hand. Apollo then hugged Triton before turning back to Zephyr. “Come find me once you’ve finished up here. You know where I’m going.” Apollo’s attitude was all business, the boyish tendencies of the day prior seemed years away. With one last nod to his friends Apollo leapt out the window, running across the rooftops in the direction of the burial chambers.
Aurora met up with Black Frost. “Triton said he will meet us at the ceremony, he is with his father this morning. Oh gods Black, I’m so nervous. How is this day already here?” Aurora wore a combat dress with her ceremonial sash tied at the waist. Kiara at her side as usual.
Apollo walked along the tile of the the Tribal Crypt stopping before where his parents lay. Sit sat down in a meditation. Zephyr would be along soon and the ceremony will begin so it was time to get his mind and body ready. Forming a hand sign he began to build up his chakra and free his mind of everything but the coming fight.
Zephyr nodded along as Apollo spoke, heading to send off a Warrior to rely these messages before coming back to them as Triton and Atlas came in. Zephyr dipped his head to Apollo, knowing exactly what he meant.
Black shook his head, “Time is a constant change Aurora. Well since Triton is doing his thing, we should go get good seats then.”
It would be mere minutes before the Ceremony will begin. Zephyr stepped into place behind Apollo, “It is time, My Prince.”
The Arena was massive, with a large section on one side for the public, and another smaller section for the Tribal Leaders and their Warriors. In the center was a rocky dirt ground, a hundred feet in diameter. Each of the Tribal Leaders had their own seperate box with an open balcony for them to stand upon. The Lion Tribe box was in the middle, with the Elephant and Rhino tribes to their left, and the Cheetah and Crocodile tribes to their right. Zephyr remained standing next to the chair; each box had one specially crafted for each tribe. Black sat with his friends, in the reserved section in a seating space separating the Lion and Cheetah tribe. Black guessed Triton had something to do for these good of seats. A ring of fire lit up around the edge of the battlefield, hushing the entire arena. One of the Elders, dressed in bulky red robes, walked out onto the balcony of the Lion tribe, “I am Simbala,” She introduced herself with a surprisingly projected voice, “Today we celebrate the 115th Mantle Ceremony, a tradition where the Mantle of Tribal King is passed onto a successor, worthy to carry its burdens. Decided by ritual Combat, of Death, or Submission. Each Leader here has shown their own prowess, and will prove now by their Own strength, to fight for The Mantle. In honor of Leading in King Anduin’s place for the last two years, Lord Titanus will have the first right to challenge. Tribal Leaders, take your place!” She boomed before stepping back to let Apollo walk up to the open balcony, hundreds of his own people starring at him from the stands. With the other Leaders taking their spots, Titanus pounded the bottom of his staff, three times making a loud thundering crack, “The Elephant Tribe respected King Anduin, his Honor and Sense of Duty has led us through difficult times. Prince Apollo has shown himself, with my own eyes, of his growth. As acting King, I have seen his capabilities, and I approve of his Leadership. Do not shame me, Prince Apollo.” He added the last bit with a glance at Apollo before looking back to the crowd, “The Elephant Tribe will not Challenge today!” He boomed, echoed back with applause.
Ajax Quake stood up and the whole arena shook. His voice sounded like stones crushing. “I left for the journey here ready to challenge. After much deliberation with the Elephant, I too have decided to let Prince Apollo prove himself over this next year. Beware, if you disappoint, I will be the first to challenge you in a years time... The Rhino tribe will not challenge today!” Apollo expected this, he knew he would be fighting the crocodile today, the only one he was unsure of was the cheetah tribe.
The crowd grew quiet from their thunderous applause of Ajax, as Zerra was about to speak. “Our tribes have been close for many years, made possible by our Fathers. It is not unknown that harbor resentment towards you, but I am not blinded so much to ignore your accomplishments in the past two years. Our Tribes have, and will continue, to be close allies. Win this, and consider it a good step going forward. The Cheetah Tribe will not Challenge Today!” She was greeted with roaring applause, admiring her decision. Wasting no time, Crimson Jaw let out a hissing battlecry of his tribe, “I see the other Leaders will let a child take the Mantle, but I will not! I am Crimson Jaw, and I Challenge for the Mantle of King!” The Arena was silent as Crimson leaped down, Appllo having to follow as customs permits. Crimson approached Apollo, “The Little Lion cub thinks he can just simply inherit the Mantle without working for it?” He asked rhetorically as he placed a hand upon Apollo’s shoulder. Instantly, Crimson could see a massive shadow of overwhelming primal rage, with glowing red eyes to match, a chilling deep growl caused him to sweat a little. A similar vision was seen by Apollo, submerged in dark water, starring into the wicked yellow-green eyes of the Crocodile Demon. Crimson backed up, removing his hand, “... Such rage...”
Apollo smiled at the fault in Crimson Jaw’s resolve. “Don’t you worry about the demon beast; your fight is with me.” Apollo saw the ferocity of the the Crocodile beast and it was chilling. However, it pales in comparison to the beast sealed inside him and the horrors that haunt him because of it. “Let’s begin.” Apollo said, his eyes burning with anticipation.
Crimson leaped far back, sliding to a halt and taking a fighting stance, “Aye, and I will find some amusement in making you learn your place, little Lion!”
Simbala nodded to both of them, “So be it, by Death, or Submission! Begin!” At her command, Crimson performed a few quick handsigns, “Water Style: Flooding Rush Jutsu!” Water streamed out from Crimson’s feet, covering the arena with a rushing flood, Crimson seemed to vanish as the water swallowed him whole. The other Leaders went back to their chairs, and the balconies were lowered down to give way for viewers. Zerra clicked her tongue in impatience, “Watch out Lion Cub, don’t let him get comfortable.” She hissed sternly, Trax smirked beside her, knowing her kindness would be slow coming. Titanus watched on with intense eyes, determining how this outcome would be. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, something was off, this seemed too easy of a start.
Activating his sharingan he began to analyze the jutsu coming at him and honing in on Crimson himself. Apollo leapt back running toward the back wall of the arena, his exceptional speed allowed him to dodge the currents. He jumped up the the wall and began running up it, keeping out of reach of the water. “Hiding already Jaw? Seems a little rash.” Apollo questioned.
Crimsons deep chuckle echoed from the watery depths as the arena floor was covered, nearly 10 feet deep before stopping, murky from the disturbed dirt floor. Suddenly the man appeared from the water's surface, swinging with his massive toothy great sword. Zephyr noted instantly, Crimson’s eyes were closed shut, but that wasn’t what bothered him. Crimson’s massive sword inched closer to Apollo with a heavy and fast swing, aimed at his torso.
The sword was intercepted by Apollo’s kukri but the force of the impact sent Apollo flying up into the wall. He dusted some rubble as he regained his composure. ‘Time to shut down this flooding act.’ Apollo thought to himself. Jumping high in the air, he held out his right arm held towards the water. “Lightning Stye: Chidori Storm!” Apollo disappeared into the water his hand exploding with blue lightning. For a second there was nothing. The audience looked on anxiously. Triton moved to the edge of his seat watching intently. Suddenly the water exploded in a bright blue static explosion. Water went everywhere soaking everyone in the audience. The battlefield was cleared of flood. Crimson was sent flying back. Apollo stood with his red eyes staring. Reaching into his tool pouch he pulled out a fistful of kunai. Apollo was about to perform his version of Trax’s jutsu for him for the very first time. ‘Better time than any I suppose’ Apollo thought to himself. He threw the kunai scattered around the battlefield, leaving only a shuriken in his hand. In a puff of smoke, it became 2 feet in diameter. Finally, a threw the massive shuriken straight at Crimson.
The large shuriken sliced through Crimson with ease, but then he burst into water. Suddenly Apollo was held in place as hands came up from the ground and ankored his feet. Crimson came barreling into Apollo from behind, hitting hard with an armored shoulder and sending him flying across the arena. As quickly as he had appeared, Crimson was gone again, “Water Style: Sneaking Croc Jutsu.” His voice echoed about. Zephyr guessed it, Crimson was using the earth to his advantage, knowing full well his disadvantage to Lightning Style with using Water Style. Which means Crimson’s done his research, he’s not as arrogant has he behaves. Trax raised an eyebrow in curiosity, recognizing a familiar pattern.
“Apollo would have been able to see that was a clone with his sharingan, he’s feeling Crimson Jaw out” Triton said to Zephyr thinking aloud. Apollo righted himself midair and activated one of his nearby kunai launching toward it at a blinding speed. “Enough hiding, face me!” Weaving hand signs Apollo put his fists to the ground. “Fire style: Scorched Earth!” From his fists fire exploded across the battleground turning any moisture to steam forcing Crimson above ground. Locking into him with his visual prowess Apollo launched to the kunai directly behind him. “Chidori!” He thrust his hand covered in blue lightning into the gut of Crimson causing a deep injury. As Crimson bent over Apollo brought his knee straight up into Crimsons face knocking him backwards. Apollo was breathing heavily and feeling the pain of the two hard hits he had endured. He needed to finish this fight.
Crimson caught himself with his feet, lunging forward to drive Apollo face first into the ground, “The Little Lion has claws! Don’t think you’ve won already!” He hissed deeply, it was obvious Crimson was feeling the wounds he’d received, but this was a man with battle experience older than Apollo. Yet through all of this, Crimson kept his eyes closed. With a surge of chakra, Crimson crushed Apollo deeper into the ground, shattering the ground into rubble. Crimson locked both his hands-on Apollo’s ribcage, “Ninja Art,”
Recognizing this technique instantly, all the Leaders narrowed their eyes, this was the moment when the Winner would be decided. Crimson cloaked himself in a scaled green chakra, not to be confused with his Demons, this was simply how his own chakra adotped. “Crocodiles Rolling Twist!” Crimson turned into a twisting blur as did Apollo, as they crashed around the arena. Crocodiles did this to tear chunks of meat from their prey, with a biteforce stronger than any animal. The Crocodile Tribal Leaders passed this technique down the ancestral line, forming into a Jutsu in which very few survive to tell about it. Zephyr tightened his fists, Crimson was well aware of Apollo’s visual prowess, avoiding his Genjutsu at all costs. Black spoke before Zephyr could open his mouth, “His eyes have been closed almost the entire time. Crimson Jaw may be a nasty fellow, but he isn’t dumb, his battle sense is cultivated over many battles and hardships. He wouldn’t let himself fall prey to such trickery as Genjutsu, especially here and now. Training to rely on his other senses, I bet you He’s spent the last two years preparing to face Apollo, gambling on the Leaders challenging. So far it’s paid off.” Black explained before slouching forward and resting his chin on his hands, “However...” Zephyr relaxed himself and smirked slyly, “It’s because Apollo is his opponent, that he will see how no amount of training can prepare you for Him.”
Zerra glared down with anxious eyes, “Don’t you dare lose to this creep, you hear me Lion Cub?” She growled under her breath.
Apollo felt himself being launched in the air with his opponent. Little did Crimson know, he had been waiting for this jutsu. Triton activated his byakugan as the two fighters bounced around the arena. “Amazing... I would’ve never expected this strategy. Zephyr you must have known this was coming the second Crimson latched on.” Triton spoke unable to hide the awe in his voice. Aurora stood up putting her right hand on Blacks left shoulder as the intensity of the situation overtook her. “No... Apollo, don’t go down like this!” She said fighting tears. The two fighters slammed into the ground in the center of the arena. As the dust cleared it showed Crimson Jaw on all fours with a heavy labored breathing. Sticking out of his back was every kunai that Apollo had scattered around the battlefield previously. “The second the Crimson began his jutsu Apollo took control directing them to each tagged kunai in the arena. Having his hands free he was able to impale him at every point. Absolutely incredible.” Atlas spoke as he stood amongst the Lion elders. Apollo pulled the defeated Crimson up by his shoulder and held his kukri to his throat. “Submit Crimson Jaw, your people need you and a great warrior like yourself has no need to die today.” Apollo was battered but stood triumphantly with a slight smirk on his face.
Zephyr said nothing, but nodded in response, they had been doing their own research as well. Afterall, the real threats to taking the throne were the other three. Black wasn’t ready for the weight, however light she was, and both of them went crashing down to floor, “Gah, Aurora! Warn me before you use me like a post!” He complained exaggeratedly.
The arena was quiet as Crimson exhaled deeply through his nose, gritting his teeth angrily before catching the worried looks on his Warriors faces. With his injuries starting to become more painful, Crimson closed his eyes again and sighed, “I submit...” Instantly the crowd roared, cheering for Apollo, his name could be heard in a chant. Simbala acknowledged Atlas’s words before she started her way to the balcony, when Zephyr placed a hand on her shoulder.
A brief shock shot through each of the Leaders, like the world went negative for a split second, each of them standing up with concerned expressions. The crowd began to slowly quiet down as a loud and slow clapping sounded from high up. All eyes converged to rest on a black cloaked figure, floating in midair above the Arena, wearing a white mask painted with an aggressive demon-like face. The figure stopped his clap, “Greetings Lion Tribe Citizens, Tribal Leaders, tis good to see you all. However, I’m sure the feeling is not shared. So, here’s the situation, as of now, each of your Tribes Capital is being raided by my army of Demon Soldiers. To ensure my words are being heard, my Soldiers are equipped with Sage Chakra imbued Weapons.” This sent a chill down the spines of the Tribal Leaders, knowing full well the power of sage chakra. The figure went on, “I am Kronos, and as of now, the Lion Tribe belongs to Me.” He said lastly with a darker tone. Zerra felt her anger rise, the demon animal inside her clawing let loose, but this was not the place. “Trax!” She growled sternly. Trax however was already ahead of her, throwing perfectly aimed special kunai to each of the other Leaders, “I hope you will not judge me too harshly for this.” He said quickly before weaving lightning fast handsigns. Crooked Maw and the other Crocodile Tribe Warriors, came to their Leaders side. Crimson gave Apollo a final look, but of respect. In a brief silver flash, the Leaders and their Warriors were teleported away. Kronos held up a hand, forming a massive flaming orb, “Of course, catch this, Kitten.” He dropped the orb and vanished. Black was immediately onto the balcony weaving several Handsigns, “Triton! Ice Style: Glacial Barrier!” He yelled before he blasted an icy storm from his mouth, his hands held out in front like he was blowing through a pipe.
Triton sprung to action leaping down to the arena floor weaving several handsigns in midair. He landed with both hands thrust to the ground. “Water style: Tidal Geyser!” He yelled in unison with Black’s justu. The ground split open and a massive force of water shot straight into the air mixing with the icy blizzard above creating a massive growing barrier in between the arena and the ensuing fire storm bearing down on them. Aurora firmed a handsign and Kiara transformed into a copy of her. “Get to Triton!” Aurora took a defensive stance next to black as Kiara did the same with Triton. Atlas leapt at the hooded figure in a frontal assault wielding a long spear. Trying to take the attention off the new King and his son, knowing based on the power just displayed it was potential suicide. Apollo roared in fury is demon chakra exploding from his body until settling cloaking his form in the Lion’s chakra. “Warriors! Get the people to safety.” He began navigating his way towards the hooded figure. “Zephyr, with me!” Apollo growled.
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The icy barrier held off the flaming orb, and the explosion following it. Black held his hand sign, channeling his chakra to hold off the fiery explosion. Kronos seemed to take a single step, waving his hand in a single strike, "Pitiful." Blood sprayed out from Atlas's right side, his right arm gone. Kronos turned around, and blasted him down into the stands. Kronos then noticed two people making their way towards him, "Oh? This could be interesting..." Noticing who they were, his attitude grew less enthused, sighing he snapped his fingers. Zephyr suddenly shoved Apollo to the side, taking a chakra spear through the chest, causing him to cough up blood. As the spear dissipated, Zephyr fell to his knees weakly, "... dammit..." He choked out before falling to the ground. From the dust, a figure walked out wearing tight fitted leather armor, black with a red trim. From the physique, this person is female. Drawing a pair of kukri's from her back, she faced Apollo with her blades. Kronos chuckled as he moved away into the air, "Have fun with him, Nizari." Answer his words, Nizari lunged at Apollo with a double slice of her kukri blades, reinforced with Lightning release chakra.
Zerra and Trax arrived at their capital, reinforcing the defense, which was being pushed back. Titanus, Ajax, and Crimson were teleported to the edges of their Tribes land, immediately making their ways back to their homes. Within minutes of Each Tribal Leader arriving on the scene, the Demon Soldiers withdrew into the shadows, leaving each Capital minorly damaged. Trax overlooked from the top of the Cheetah Tribes Citadel, "It was a ploy, Kronos wanted us out of the way, and we fell right into it."
Apollo felt a pit in his stomach as he watched Atlas and Zephyr fall. ‘What is this madness’ he thought to himself. He couldn’t stop now though. The mysterious opponent used kukri, a typically unconventional weapon that was tough to master. Apollo had only known his father and one other person to ever use them.
Aurora was already at Zephyr draping him over Kiaras back as she began treating him with her medical jutsu. Triton was at his father’s side wrapping his wound trying to keep him conscious.
Apollo began to run on all fours picking up speed. His lion cloak allowed him to do this he leapt in the air over the ensuing lightning, which was must faster than he expected catching his left leg slightly sending a jolt through his entire body before landing behind the cloaked fighter. “Demon lion’s barrage!” He yelled as a flurry of kicks cloaked in demon chakra hit her from behind.
Black landed beside Triton, “That defense took more chakra than expected, that guys Jutsu is scary.” He noted as he glanced around, luckily the Arena had been mostly cleared out, the Lion Warriors made good work in saving the civilians. A Warrior made his way towards Triton and Black, but was suddenly impaled through by a man wearing all black leather armor with red trimming, yanking his katana from the dead Lion Warrior, he faced them. Black grit his teeth, watching as more of these dark Soldiers began showing up, entering into combat with Lion Tribe Warriors. Black put himself between the Demon Soldier, and Atlas and Triton, “Ice Style: Icy Spear!” Black made a few handsigns then created an icy spear in his hand before launching it at the Soldier. Jumping back, the spear hit where the Soldier used to be, but was blast back as he guard from the ensuing icy burst from the spears impact. “This is bad, we’ve been caught completely off guard.”
Nizari recovered from the kicks with a slid back, stabbing her kukri’s in the ground, she performed three handsigns which cloaked her in a lightning chakra. With one step she was before Apollo, her speed increased by her lightning cloak, “Lightning Style: Thunder Shock!” Her muffled voice drowned out as she hit Apollo in the gut with her open palm, sending him flying back and crashing into the Arena wall. Nizari peformed more handsigns, but the jutsu she named off, was deathly familiar. “Gale Style: Pink Lightning,” She spread her arms out wide, clutching her hands as pink lightning formed like claws, “Claw!” Nizari zipped straight at Apollo, slashing down at him.
7 years ago...
A young girl resembling Zerra, but with shimmering lightning blue eyes and red hair tied back with a yellow ribbon, smiled happily at a young Apollo. “See,” She began nodding to the target she scratched up with her newly made Jutsu, “I created it so I could fight next to you, still needs some work obviously, but one day it will so powerful! Don’t think for a second that I’m gonna let you pass me up, You hear me Apollo!”
Present Day...
Nizari’s pink lightning claws shredded Apollo’s chest, then swiping from the left, Apollo crashed along the side of the wall before landing into a pile of rubble. Nizari glanced up at Kronos, “Take him alive Nizari.” He told her simply.
Triton was still patching up Atlas as Black defended them. “We are overrun here, I’m sure the city is surrounded as well. We are completely outmatched-” Atlas grabbed Triton’s hand cutting off his speech.
Apollo got up from the rubble his sharingan eyes blazing red and still covered in his demon beast chakra. He locked on to his target only to be frozen in his tracks seeing the jutsu coming at him. His childhood began to flash before his eyes. To that same moment seven years ago. Apollo dropped his guard. His demon chakra dissipating and his eyes reverting back to their normal orange color. “Cleary...” He spoke to himself right before he was hit by the jutsu sending him flying into the pile of rubble. He drifted unconscious with the last sight of the mysterious warrior walking towards him.
“They must not get Apollo, get him and get out, rally the tribes... it is up to you all. I’ll maintain things here. GO!” Atlas said pushing Triton away. Triton was fight back tears as he made a hand sign turning towards Apollo who was unmoving in the rubble. “Shadow Paralysis jutsu!” His own Shadow began to grow, stretching out freezing Nizari. “She’s strong I can’t hold her! Go Aurora!” He yelled. Aurora appeared with Kiara sweeping Apollo up and putting him with Zephyr. They turned and ran for the outskirts of the tribe. Triton looked back one last time, seeing his injured father standing in between Nizari and them before the scene faded into the distance.
Black caught up with them as they quickly made for the outskirts of the capital, glancing back he wondered about his family, but knew they would tell him to do exactly this.
Nizari kicked Atlas down, choking him with her foot. “Hold off on him for now, he may still of use to us, keeping the citizens under wraps and out of our way.” Kronos spoke as floated down stand before them, “We’ll send a squad to recover the Lion Jinchuriki, and waste the others. For now, the capital is ours.” He looked up to the balcony as the Elders were rounded up forcefully, grinning wildly, “Lets chat shall we?”
The weary group kept a steady pace as they moved across the rocky plains, heading south towards the forest tree-line. Black didn’t need to glance back, knowing they would pursed anyway with who they were carrying, “No doubt they’ll give chase, whats our game plan?” He asked breathlessly.
Triton had a pained, serious face on as he watched Aurora exhaust herself healing Zephyr and Apollo. “We need to figure out the status of the other tribes. Apollo is king now, they will acknowledge that. Plus, we will need all the help we can get before we can take back our city. We will also need to push ourselves past our limits if we ever hope to stand a chance. But first, there’s a place we can go. It’s a secret to anyone other than royalty and the top advisor. My... father.. only told me about it yesterday. There we can get fresh supplies, rest up, and get these two awake.” Triton activated his byakugan and took the lead yet in the back of his mind he was racking his brain to figure out what made Apollo drop his guard suddenly during that fight.
Apollo found himself in a dark open room with the only thing visible being a giant cage with a seal on the door. Inside two glowing orange eyes stared back. “What a pitiful excuse for a jinchuriki! How dare you perform like that with my almighty power. Just when I was starting to watch you with interest you give up and allow yourself to be taken down. Enjoy watching your tribe burn.” A thunderous voice yelled from inside the cage. The sealed Lion Demon radiated pure evil and malice. Apollo filled up with rage. “It was HER you overgrown furball! Regardless whether you decide to get over your anger issues and decide to help they will pay for what they did to her and I WILL bring her home!” With a wave of his hand the reality changed as Apollo slowly began to regain consciousness.
Black nodded in agreement and brought up the rear, their situation was bad, and with their two power hourses out of the picture it was worse.
The four Elders were dropped onto the floor of the throne room, located in on the front of the Citadel. Kronos sat non-chalantly in the throne, Nizari standing firmly beside it. Atlas was placed on his knees off to the side, with two Soldiers standing guard on either side. One of the Elders was already dying from a grievous wound sustained during the chaos, the other three were roughed up from the Soldiers. Simbala stepped forward in anger, “How dare you spread you’re filth over the sacred throne of Kings, such insolence will not be forgot-“ Her voice was cut off instantly as a blue beam tore through her heart, ending her instantly as she fell to floor. Kronos lowered his two fingers and stood up to walk over to the body, before violently stomping repeatedly on Simbala’s body. The other two Elders gasped in horror as they were forced to watch, blood splattering the floors and Kronos’s clothes. Calming down, Kronos removed his bloody mask, revealing himself as the older SCAR sect leader. “Kronos Hades? You- but you’re supposed to be... we tho-“ The tallest Elder started before he was cut off. “You thought, but you never found a body that was mine. Its been six long years since, but I have returned to finally have my revenge. Also, I brought some friends, you know all the brigands and raiders, and equipped them with weapons of Sage chakra. Soon I will have my true project completed, and I will crush the other tribes and rule all Sapphiria.” He sighed with joy as he looked at Atlas, “Listen up old friend, keep the citizens in line and out of my way, and I won't slaughter them. Simple? Also, any warrior is to be locked in the prison, do I make myself clear?” He asked darkly as several Soldiers dressed similar but with unique differences, walked in to stand at ease.
The group approached a large tree, growing up through a pile of boulders left over from a rockslide. Triton approached the door placing his palm on a knot in the trunk of the tree, his hand glowing with chakra. The tree began to split apart revealing a doorway hidden with a powerful sealing jutsu. “Hurry, get them inside.” Triton instructed as the group all entered disappearing as the tree closed up behind them. The staircase down was a thin hallway but at the bottom it opened up into a massive rectangle room built for sparring. On each side of the room there were four hallways. The north hallway leading to the kitchen and dining room,the east hallway leading to bed rooms and lounge, the south hallway to the baths, the west hallway to the armory and medical bay. They all rushed to the medical bay putting both Apollo and Zephyr on the medical beds. Aurora immediately began to use medical jutsu on Zephyr’s chest wound having had to prioritize their new King’s wounds first mainly until the jinchuriki healing factor took over. “Black if your parents taught you anything, I’m sure Apollo could use it right about now.” Aurora spoke in a calm voice. she was dripping sweat as she pushed herself to the very last of her limits healing their two friends.
Atlas spoke in a calm calculated tone. “If it will keep lives spared, i will do as such.” Atlas winced as he stood up. ‘He underestimates them.’ Atlas thought to himself feeling the sense of hope knowing this group of lion tribe warriors could surprise anyone.
Black nodded as he approached Apollo, placing his hands over his friend's chest, instantly a green chakra surrounded Black’s hands. “It’s not as powerful as Aurora’s, but it should do.” A sudden shake in the ground caused dust to fall from the ceiling, followed by another. “That’s not a comforting sound.” Black spoke disparagingly.
Outside, the SCAR Soldier known as Tracker, ordered to the other Soldiers to search the area by any means. “Their tracks stop here, destroying this area will smoke them out!” He yelled sternly. Tracker was a tall and lightly built man wearing the Black and red trimmed leather armor, the cowl covered his face, but he was distinguished by the many red animal tracks printed all over his armor. He stood atop the very tree, his prey lay beneath, Unknown to him.
About a dozen miles away, Nameless Trax led a small group of Cheetah Tribe Warriors. Trax sensed a familiar chakra and changed their direction, heading towards the growing smoke in the distance.
Triton spun around to face the doorway in a whirlwind after the tremors began. “They found us already? This is not good... Byakugan!” Triton used his eyes to look through the earth above them. The unique seal guarding this area allowed to occupants to see out if they had the means, however it did not work from the outside. “They’re right on top of us but it doesn’t look like they know where we are yet. That should give us some time. You two stay here, we need them conscious. I’ll stand guard by the doors just in case they make any progress” Triton left the room tightening his weapon pouch as he walked off.
“Zephyr is now stable, he’s going to make it.” Aurora said as she fell on her back exhausted. I’ll continue in just a few-” Suddenly Apollo’s orange eyes shot open as he sat upright immediately grabbing Black’s collar all in one motion. “Where is she?!” He demanded voice full of anger but also complete sorrow as his surroundings became clear and the gravity of everything that happened dawned on him. Snapping out of his daze Apollo turned serious. Letting go of Black, he composed himself. “What’s the situation? Catch me up.” Apollo asked as a million thoughts ran through his head.
Black relaxed himself after Apollo’s awakening, his first thought was ‘She?’, he thought to himself curiously. Clearing his throat, Black went to check Aurora, “We’re at a secret hideout Triton brought us to, but we’re being searched for, Triton’s watching the Entrance in case they find us. My guess is they have a good tracker, we didn’t exactly leave a definitive trail for them to follow. Aurora just got you and Zephyr healed up, though He may not wake up for a while still.” He explained with a glance at Zephyr, his breathing was normal now, but all that healing took a lot out of Aurora.
Tracker sighed with annoyance, “Fine, since they wanna play hard to get, I’ll be a bit more assertive.” Standing up, Tracker weaved his hand signs, but stopped abruptly to dodge a kunai from behind. “You’ll have to do better than that to take me out-” He paused as he saw a foot briefly before it planted into his face and sent him crashing into the destroyed underbrush. Trax stood atop the tree as he looked down on the Soldiers, three other Cheetah Tribe Warriors flashed in around Trax. “Your friends made a real mess of our Tribes Capital, and hurt a lot of our people.” Trax glared down with dark stare, “Consider me Pissed off.”
From below ground, sounds of intense one-sided fighting could be heard.
“I know this place, this is a last resort bunker. So, the city has fallen...” Apollo looked at Zephyr, his mind full of questions and doubt. “As soon as he wakes send for me immediately, for now I’ll be in the lounge meditating.” Apollo spoke but his mind seemed very far away. He got up to his feet wincing and then began to limp off down the hallway images of his childhood and the incident flashing rapidly through his brain. One thing he knew for sure, Zephyr would know something.
Triton stood by the door. Waiting for the right moment. Trax has shown up right as the enemy was about to cast a powerful jutsu eliminating all but one of their pursuers. Now was the time. The cheetah tribe were searching the area. Right as Trax began studying the very tree that hid their whereabouts Triton opened the door. With a grave face he spoke. “Come in, you couldn’t have come at a better time. Let’s join the others and we can fill you in.”
Aurora and Kiara sat by Zephyrs bed. She had done all she can using her medical jutsu. It was only a matter of time before he woke up. Something about Apollo’s attitude when he woke up troubled her, there was something going on that none of them knew about.
Trax took a moment to pause, “It would seem this groups leader chose life, and headed off. I agree, we should take a little to sort things through.”
After a breif run down of the current situation, Trax sat on the floor with everyone besides Zephyr and Aurora, Kiara keeping them company as they slept. Black came back from checking on them, sitting down next to Triton. Apoll was seated at the head, with Triton and Black in a row on his right. Trax and his three Warriors sat in a row on Apollo’s left. “I see,” Trax began as he sorted through what he was told by them, “The Lion Tribes Captital is lost, and with it, the entire territory will no doubt be fortified by these black hooded soldiers. The Cheetah Tribe fought of the attackers quickly, and they retreated, likely the same for the other Tribes. Meaning the Lion Tribe was the true goal. This... Kronos man, I remember him from many years ago, but just that he was a wanted man for the longest time. Information on him would be imperative right now, it may give us insight to his motive and possible further plans. Do you know him?” Trax asked the three of them curiously. Black shook his head, “Not a thing, his man hunt was probably kept under wraps.” He said evenly.
Nizari bowed before Kronos, “Sir, the Lion Jinchuriki, he called by a name... what does it mean?” She asked intently. Kronos eyed her with intriguingly, waiting to answer as he thought. “No, does it mean something to you?” He asked simply, but his mind prepared for the worst. Nizari stood up and shook her head, still covered by the hood and cowl, “No, it means nothing to Me.” She replied shortly. Kronos smirked wickedly, “Excellent, continue with the tasks at hand, and remember to never reveal yourself to the enemy. Am I understood?” He asked sternly but with an evil smile. Nizari dipped her head obediently, “Yes Sir.”
Apollo and Triton exchanged glances. “As you know Tritons father was Atlas, advisor to my father.” Apollo started putting a comforting hand on his friend's shoulder. “All we know is our fathers struggled with a man by that name many years ago. He was believed to be dead in a fire, clearly that was not the case. I need to have a conference with Triton and Zephyr when he wakes up before any decisions are made. It shouldn’t be much longer. Our immediate concern is we can’t stay here. However secure it may be, if the enemy has discovered the location of our hideout, it’s only a matter of time before we are no longer safe. As King, I must ask you Trax to escort us to sanctum in the Cheetah tribe. There is some information that I need to share with Zerra. Kiara can carry Zephyr... Black is Aurora rested enough to travel?”
Black shrugged, “She just needs some rest, she can ride piggy back on me if she isn’t.” He said assuringly. Trax nodded and stood up, “Good, however, travel will be easy.” He said holding up His signature kunai.
Black made sure Zephyr was stable upon Kiara’s back, before picking Aurora up onto his back, “Rest easy, you did good today, Aurora.” He told her softly. Trax made sure they were all physically touching before he held up his two fingers, instantly they vanished in a silvery flash.
In the blink of an eye, they were in the middle of a giant hall, most likely the Citadel of the Cheetah Tribe. Before they had a chance to speak, a silvery flash of lightning sped between them, straight for Zephyr. Zerra pressed her hands to his face in worry, “My dear, what happened to you! Medic’s! Get this young man the help he needs, you may use my own chambers!” She declared righteously. Trax nearly tripped on himself, “Wait what? The infirmary would be fine My Lady.”
“Nope! My room will serve better!” She replied quickly, obviously trying to keep a straight face. Trax nervously attempted to argue, but Zerra struck a pose, pointing down the hall. “Hurry! He needs our Help!” She ordered firmly. “Yes, My Lady!” Trax and the Warriors went straight to attention with a salute before the Warriors took Zephyr away in a stretcher. Black looked on dumbfounded, then narrowed his eyes questionably, “Wait... where’d they get the stretcher?” He asked with a confused tone. Trax straightened himself up, clearing his throat, “My Lady, tis as we feared, the Lion Tribe is lost. King Apollo and his friends barely made it out, and require sanctum.” He reported evenly. Zerra looked over the group, resting her gaze on Apollo, slowly she went to a knee and bowed her head. “It would be an honor, My King, you and you’ Warriors will be well looked after. My deepest condolences regarding the state of your Tribe.” She spoke obediently, and with earnest. Trax was wide in surprise before he too went to his knees, along with other Cheetah Tribe Warriors and people around them. Black leaned in to Triton, “Hey, I know this a serious moment, but do you think it would be weird if I went off to lay Aurora down. I think she’s drooling on me.” He whispered nonchalantly.
The shock of Zerra kneeling was enough to send Apollo back into unconsciousness but when everyone in the hall joined her it an indescribable feeling came over him. The ceremony was the last thing on his mind before and this was the first time he was truly being acknowledged as king. “Please rise, I am most gracious of your hospitality Lady Zerra. The capital has been compromised but I must add a correction to Trax’s statement, The Lion Tribe is not lost. It lives on in us and this fight is far from over.” Apollo spoke with such a determined and confident voice Triton couldn’t help but feel like his best friend who was still goofing off the day before the ceremony had aged beyond his years in the time thereafter. There was a determination that had grown in him. He couldn’t help but think there was some unknown reason that was pushing him even harder. “Lady Zerra, I must speak with you in private. It is of the utmost importance.” Apollo said sincerely, his face showed the gravity of situation. “If you could please allow my friends to rest it would be appreciated. Triton, I need to know as soon as Zephyr wakes. Only after talking with him can we begin to proceed.” His eyes showed the message that he would explain later. Triton bowed slightly his mind beginning to form explanations for all the behavior. This had to be all tied together with the reason Apollo dropped his guard. “I’ll join the medical team and send for you as soon as there’s progress.” Triton hustled off to catch up. Aurora shifted slightly muttering something about how Black felt like a nice cool pillow. Kiara was by Black’s side protectively not letting him and Aurora get out of sight.
Atlas walked with the soldiers who had just locked the gates of the last cells containing the lion tribe warriors. He had already managed to send a shadow message using a special jutsu to the few Pride members outside of the city during the commotion alerting them not to return until summoned by Apollo himself. The tribal leaders had a special chakra seal that was used for top secret missions that would allow their teams to know whether the message wasn’t tampered with or forged.
Zerra dipped her head as she stood up, “We can use my personal office, follow me.” She told him before leading the way down the hall. Black sighed tiresomely, pretty sure of himself he was just called a pillow, “Well Kiara, lets go find us a place to relax.” He said simply as he watched his two comrades head off. Trax waved to him for them to follow, “We have a free guest room this way, follow me.” He told him kindly. Black nodded quickly and stepped into stride behind Trax, situating Aurora, but made it worse her face was buried into his neck. Tensing up a little from the surprise, he felt a shiver run through his body. Trax glanced back, “Something wrong?” Black answered through a gritted smile, “Nothing at all.”
Zerra led Apollo into her large office, shutting the door behind him, “I don’t think I’ve seen so much concern upon your face, what have you learned?” She asked curiously.
Tracker finished his report to Kronos, awaiting a reply. Without warning, Tracker was impaled through his chest, Kronos lifting him up with half his arm through Tracker’s chest. A burning hatred seared in Kronos’s crimson eyes, “When I send you out for a task, I expect completion of it, or you don’t return until it is.” Kronos held his hand from the otherside of Tracker, slowly the dying body was warped and twisted into a human heart in his hand. The other Generals, tensed up nervously as they watched their former comrade be eatin whole, slightly flinching at the awful sounds that followed. Kronos wiped blood from his cheek, “Not the tastiest, but his Chakra is quite fulfilling. Now, start phase three of our plan, keep those worthless tribes in their toes.” He ordered sternly.
Triton was led to a massive and decorated room, unusually normal for a girl Zerra’s age, but not what most would expect from knowing her. A team of medics were examining Zephyr as he lay on the large circular bed, his wound had been re-bandaged, most his gear and clothing removed, and set aside. One walked up to Triton, “His condition is stable, thanks to your partners work. The wound was clean through, luckily no vital organs were damaged, and we were able to close it. A night's rest and he should be awake by late morning.” He told Him reassuringly.
“What I’m about to tell you, nobody knows. For good reason you will be the first person I tell.” Apollo said as he composed himself. He walked directly up to Zerra, his face a mixture of euphoria and sorrow. “She’s alive... Cleary... the man that attacked us tore through Zephyr and refused to face me. He sent out a female warrior with her face covered. Called her Nizari. But she used the jutsu. The one she created to fight by me. The one she made for me. No other person can use it. I know it in my soul she’s alive. I know how much this means to you and you know how much it means to me. I’m not going to stop until we have her back. Even with the impending war on our hands. I will find a way. Zephyr will know something about the enemy we face.” Apollo was glowing with determination his upbeat attitude coming back out as he makes this promise. He couldn’t... wouldn’t ever give up.
Aurora woke shortly after being placed in the bed of the guest room. Opening her eyes, she realized something was wrong, this was not the underground bunker. In a panic she closed her eyes and analyzed the room by inhaling though her nose. She had the best nose in the tribe, making her an excellent tracker. A special ability in her family bloodline allows her the unique ability to see with her nose. The smells painting a picture of everything in the room. It also allowed her to detect poisons and other medical issues. ‘Okay I’m in a bedroom, Kiara’s here, there’s someone on the bed-’ in the middle of her thought Aurora’s eyes burst open and she shot across the room standing weakly in the corner facing the bed her face extremely red. “Uhh, Black. Catch me up quick please!” She said in a hurried nervous voice. Kiara sat up excitedly at Aurora on her feet.
Triton nodded and sat on the floor next to the bed in a meditative position. The magnitude of the situation they were in raced through his thoughts. “What a drag.” He mumbled as his mind drifted off analyzing and devising strategies for the future.
Zerra looked at him with astonishment, her mind racing with thoughts, trying to sort through them. Her face became solemn, as she put her hands on Apollo's shoulder's, pulling him close into a gentle hug. "Apollo, I know you and my sister were close. I know you want her back, just as badly as I do, but we have to continue on. I'm sorry for the years of blame and guilt I placed on you, every time I saw you, I couldn't help but picture her beside you. You made her very happy, and in turn that made me happy. It's been Six years Apollo, and from what you said, she was dead before you left..." She then realized that Apollo had been gravely injured, even after his fight with Crimson, he wouldn't have let himself take such an opening blow like that. She stepped back, still keeping her hands on Apollo's shoulders, analyzing him with an intense gaze. She saw a young man with determination in his eyes, like a rekindled hope ignited, and not just by anything as just Similar. Zerra took a deep sigh, keeping her emotions in check, "Apollo, you are King now, and you can't allow emotions to overcome logic. You're People back home need you, their King, to be thinking clearly. If what you say is true, we will find the answers together, but you must consider the bigger picture as well." She told him calmly, before a question popped into her head, "Wait, what does My Zeph-... I mean what does Zephyr know?"
Black looked at her blankly as he sat on the edge of the bed, he had just laid Aurora down and sat there to relax, now she was acting all weird. "What? Oh yeah, right, so We're in the Cheetah Tribe Capital right now. Yeah, Nameless Trax came by while you were passed out and brought us to their Citadel, Apollo's talking with Lady Zerra and Triton went off check on Zephyr, and you are acting like a literal scaredy cat. Think that about sums it all up." He told her nonchalantly before falling back onto the bed to stretch his arms out.
“Don’t you worry, I haven’t forgotten about everything else.” Apollo said fiercely. “I dare not speak without my council though. With my second out of commission holding the most important information as well. The only way we move forward is with him. You care for Zephyr deeply; you need to know his past from him. It is not my place when it comes between you two. When he wakes, we can meet everyone the begin our response to this devastating blow. They took my tribe away from me. We both know that’s the beginning, they will want complete submission from all tribes. Also, they wanted me alive. I can’t help but think it’s for the beast in me. With the power that man demonstrated, that’s the only power that I have that could possibly be of interest. Which makes me worry for yours and the other leader's safety.” Apollo explained as he snapped to focus showing that even with being so focused on Clear Sky, he had been thinking of responses for all the problems at hand.
Aurora composed herself and sat down on the bed. “It’s a little bit shocking waking up in a completely unfamiliar place. I guess I’m just a little jumpy right now.” She said as she pulled herself together. Her heart began to grow heavy as everything that had just happened set in. She sat silently as she processed her pain.
Zerra nodded in agreement at him, he made good points, then she grew bright red. "Wait what! Zephyr and I? Did he say something? Does he talk about me? Tell me!" She began nervously before grabbing Apollo by the collar inquiring curiously.
An arm wrapped around Aurora, gently pulling her close, "Its a lot to take in, I know. That's why you have Kiara, and Us too, to know you are not alone. Don't you worry, Apollo will lead us to victory against this evil, and we'll get them back tenfold." Black told her reassuringly, he held out a hand to pet Kiara as finished, hoping she would take over in soothing Aurora. Black never considered himself good with emotions, in fact he always found them awkward.
Apollo rolled his eyes with a smirk on his face. “Oh and I’m the one who has to keep their emotions in check. You’re not exactly subtle Zerra.” Apollo started to collapse before catching himself on a wall. Exhaustion finally catching up to him. “Hey any chance you have a place for me for the night? Seems the adrenaline is wearing off.”
Kiara put her head in Aurora’s lap purring softly. “Thanks Black, you’re right. I need to stay strong and have faith in Apollo and all of you. He’s always been one to rise to the challenge.” Aurora said before she laid back on the bed. Her breathing slowed to show she was fast asleep.
Zerra sighed, “Yes, you may be an annoyance Lion Cub, but you are My King. With the recent attack most of our guest rooms are under use, You and your friends have one all together. I’ll take ya there.” She told him softly as she helped him up.
Black gave Kiara a soft pat before getting Aurora fully onto the bed, and tucking her in. Falling into one of the chairs, Black quickly dozed off, not realizing how tired he really was.
Trax made his way around, also showing Triton to their room as well, before heading off to his duties.
With the morning sun barely above the horizon, the Cheetah Tribe Citadel was already busy from yesterday’s attack. Breakfast was brought to the room for Apollo and his friends. Black was still passed out in chair, sprawled out lazily.
Zephyr blinked his eyes open, keeping calm to his surroundings, not sensing any danger. The room was unfamiliar to him, but by the decore he guessed He was in the Cheetah Tribe Citadel. Bed was soft too. Hearing a soothing hum from across the room, he lifted his head up a bit, instantly growing wide eyed. There, sitting in front of a mirror, was Zerra in a cheetah print silk robe, brushing her long hair. Attempting to move, Zephyr felt an immediate sorness to his chest, laying back down in defeat. “It would do you good to keep resting, healing can only do so much.” Zerra sang in a sweet tone as she kept brushing, glancing back at him with a sly smirk, “Don’t worry, I slept on the couch.” She added reassuringly. Zephyr glanced at the empty spot next to him, where an obvious imprint in the sheets told a different story. Hearing the brush be set down, Zephyr swallowed nervously. “Hey,” Zerra’s worried tone caught him off guard, “Apollo says you know something about the enemy, and about another thing. Why?” Zephyr remained silent as he relived his entire life, the tension starting to build slowly. The enemy was his very past itself. “Zerra...”
After sleeping only a few hours Apollo became restless. As he lay there on the floor, his head resting on Kiara’s sleeping body, his mind raced with the new life being forced on everyone he knows. One thing he new for sure, he needed to get stronger. Apollo put on his gear and headed towards the window.
Triton stood on the balcony watching Apollo performing his Sage Jutsu training on a distant roof. He briefly recalled hearing the door close overnight and Apollo gone from the room. ‘It seems Apollo has come to the same conclusion that if we truly want to stand a chance, we will all need to get much stronger.’ Triton thought to himself closing his eyes sighing heavily. “Hey, Zephyrs awake. I can sense his chakra like this. Let’s go wait for him.” Triton opened his eyes to see Apollo standing in front of him with his sage Justu activated. His wolf-like blue sharingan eyes glowing, fangs visible as he spoke. “Sounds good, I guess as of today everything truly changes.” Triton said back. Apollo shook off his jutsu and walked inside. “Let’s wake the others, Black couldn’t have been comfortable in that chair.” He said looking back flashing a teasing smile. Triton followed feeling comforted that Apollo was beginning to act like himself again.
In a distant land, a lone warrior dismissed a shadow message. He pulled up his hood and started off in the direction of the Rhino tribe, this would be a long journey.
Black started to roll over in his sleep, falling out of his chair and crashing to the floor. “Ow.” He said groggily as sat up and glanced around, sighing defeatedly he stood up. “I need coffee.” He groaned before stretching his arms up and popping his back, “And a massage.”
The room was silent, Zephyr had spent the last few minutes detailing his past, Zerra had listened attentively. Breaking the silence, Zerra stood up from her chair and went behind the bed, out of sight. Zephyr turned red when he heard what he could only guess was Zerra’s robe, dropping to the floor. “I have to get dressed, you’re friends will be here soon.” She said monotonously. Zephyr frowned at that tone, the truth should have been explained years ago.
A group of four cloaked figures waited patiently as their leader listened to the shadow message.
M 3:“Is it bad?”
M 1:“The Lion Tribe Capital is lost, King Apollo made it out safely. Our enemy is strong, and resourceful. We’ll lay low for now, and wait for our King. In the meantime, we’ll covertly strike the enemy, keep them from getting comfortable.”
F:“Think He got one too?”
M 2:“No doubt, knowing Him, He’s already on the move.”
After Zerra got dressed, she opened the doors, allowing the others to come in. Zephyr was able to seat himself up, his eyes lit up as he saw Apollo, “My Lord, I am glad you are alright, though there was little doubt you’d be otherwise.” He said happily with his usual slight smile. Trax stepped in, “Zephyr, you’re aware of who our enemy is, and Apollo says you can better explain.” He spoke sternly, he was in a sour mood from having to deal with an early morning raid on the Capital’s outskirts. Zephyr nodded, sensing the mood, “Yes, It’s not an easy story to tell, so listen well...”
After a summarized story of Kronos and his experiments on Sage chakra, along with kidnapped orphans from all of Sapphiria, Zephyr explained his upbringing. Being able to handle the Sage chakra, Zephyr became a focus for Kronos’s studies. The explanation led into Zephyr’s escape and how he met Apollo, but didn’t go into anymore detail. “Kronos is different now, his chakra felt twisted and dark. Not to mention the girl who speared me, she’s not to be taken lightly either. I’m sure there are others too, probably close to Her power or stronger.” He exhaled deeply, still tired from resting his wound. Trax scratched his five o’clock shadow as he thought about their situation, “Their soldiers using Sage chakra weapons has been brutal on our Warriors, and we need to set a defensive line at the border to prevent them from weakening us further. King Apollo, what are your thoughts?” He asked curiously.
Apollo nodded in respect the Zephyr before answering Trax. Regardless of Apollo’s current feelings towards him, having to recall his past to everyone in the room must’ve been as painful as the wound in his chest. “I agree with Trax. Our first move has to be securing the Cheetah Capital. Being the closest tribe to the Lion capital means it will get the most resistance. We can’t even begin to think of a counter attack until we are fortified. Trax I want Triton to be working with you. He is brilliant beyond his years and an unmatched strategist. With your knowledge and experience, the two of you will get along greatly. Aurora, Kiara, and Black can fill in where needed. They are extremely versatile and won’t let you down. It’s thanks to them that Zephyr and I are standing here today. Lastly, I don’t think that it is wise for lady Zerra and I to appear on the same battlefield. The enemy had interest in capturing me alive which makes me think they’ll want Zerra alive as well. The two of us together would be inviting more powerful foes to the battle and that is something we are clearly not powerful enough for...yet. I of course will be fighting. The people need now more than ever to see their king fighting and strong.” Apollo spoke like a King, proud and powerful, the group around him giving him strength. “Lady Zerra, I trust you can begin the organization without me. Zephyr and I need to have a discussion.” He said solemnly his eyes telling her more than words ever could.
The lone hooded warrior crouched over the bodies of the demon army soldiers he came across and defeated on his journey, studying their weapons closely. This is something the world has never seen before. To keep them from getting into the wrong hands he sealed them deep into the earth before continuing on. He was still at least a couple days journey from the Rhino tribe.
Trax dipped his head and led the way out, discussing tactics with Triton, Black followed with his hands up behind his head. Zerra was the last out, making hollow eye contact with Apollo and Zephyr before closing the doors.
Alone, Zephyr could only guess at why Apollo wanted to speak to him alone, “Apollo, if this about 6 years ago, I’m sorry I couldn’t-“
Apollo delivered a left hook hitting Zephyr in the face cutting him off mid-sentence. “You knew, you knew she was alive and now they have her. You ran away and they took her to fill your spot. I trusted you with everything and I’ve been lied to for the past six years by my closest ally, my brother. Now start explaining.” Apollo said angrily as the tears welled up in his eyes.
Zephyr kept his face turned to his right, blood trickling from the corner if his mouth, the top half of his face dark with sorrow. “Back then I didn’t know what emotions were, all that drove me was pure logic. I analyzed the situation from a logical point of view, I didn’t know she would be taken...” He grit his teeth with frustration, “You’re chance of survival was higher than Her’s, I couldn’t take the risk or all of us would have died.” Zephyr’s hands gripped the blanket over his legs, “I am deeply sorry... Apollo...” He looked up slowly to meet his Friends eyes, seeing the pain he’d caused. Zerra’s eyes were dull, like she took pity on him, but he could tell she wanted to feel hatred instead. But she couldn't bring herself to, and that made Zephyr hate himself even more. He couldn’t decide which was worse, Zerra’s calming silent treatment, or Apollo’s punch. One thing bothered him the most through all of this, No tears came from him, making him feel less human than anything.
Apollo walked over to a nearby table still full of the medical supplies. He picked up a fresh cloth and a chair bringing them over to the bed. Sitting down next to Zephyr he reached out handing him the cloth for the blood, an act of truce. “The past is the past, there’s no changing what happened. All we can do is focus on moving forward. Now tell me again what they did to you and how you were able to get out. I’m going to get her back... and I can’t do it without my second.” Apollo said seriously holding out his fist, like he did whenever he and Zephyr started a mission, waiting for the response to show he wasn’t alone. Despite the pain he felt their intense history and brotherhood would never crumble now.
Zephyr took the cloth graciously, “It won’t be easy, I’m sure Kronos grew more careful after losing me. Once a week I was subjected to a numbing Genjutsu, but after awhile I learned the effects would wear off a few days before the next time. That’s how I escaped.” He paused to wipe the blood from his cheek, then held out his fist to bump it on Apollo's fist, smiling slightly as he did. “Clear Sky is most likely being subjected to it every other day, to ensure she remains obedient. We will need to separate her from Kronos for an extended time, which I’m sure is easier said than done.” He warned seriously.
Trax and Triton stood over a table, which had a layout of the Capital and it’s surrounding land, illuminated by lightning chakra. “We were able to defend fairly well this morning, but the enemy was small in number. I expect this to not be the case next time, which leads me to believe there is a mastermind behind them, a Lieutenant.” He explained evenly. Black sat back nearby, scratching Kiara’s head with one hand while reading his book in the other.
“Then separating her is what we will have to do when the opportunity presents itself.” Apollo said confidently. The two proceeded to talk strategy for a short while before Apollo helped Zephyr out of the bed to go meet with the others at the war table.
“I think you’re right Trax, this is way too much coordination. We must also assume the same thing is happening to the other tribes as we speak. Which also implies other lieutenant’s. This is way too much coordination for Kronos to be orchestrating the entire thing from back at the Lion citadel.” Triton paused a brief moment analyzing the recent attacks. “They’re attacking us at a different side every time trying to impose the facade that we are surrounded. They’re trying to spread our defenses too thin by making us look at the entire border. They will come at a frontal assault at one point and we just have to find out where.”
“Well if anyone can find out, it’ll be you.” Zephyr said as he limped in with his arm around Apollo, the two walked up to the war table, examining the layout. Trax nodded in agreement, “The attacks happen fast and without warning, usually with an explosion followed by their Soldiers. As Triton said before, a full frontal assumption is their endgame move.” He spoke evenly before getting a disturbing feeling. Suddenly a small girl burst into the room, “Hiya! Whatever you need done, leave it to me!” She exclaimed proudly. She was young and fairly short, with light brown hair tied back in a spiky ponytail, her light green eyes gleamed with youthful excitement. The Cheetah Warriors in the room all shuddered nervously, even Trax seemed disturbed. The little girl then noticed Apollo, instantly she was at his side, “Hey! You look pretty cool, whats your name?” She asked happily. Zerra walked in as she spoke, but remained silent as she watched with a smile. Zephyr slowly moved away from Apollo, using the table to balance before carefully putting a hand on Triton to steady himself. Making eye contact with wide eyes, practically speaking, ‘That is way too much for me to deal with right now, please let me rest on you instead.
Apollo looked to his friends sending a confused look their way. Triton stifled a laugh as he watched Zephyr not so subtlety move away slowly from the situation. “You are addressing Apollo Delphi, the Lion King.” Triton chimed in. Apollo got to eye level with the newcomer. “Hi I’m Apollo, I like your enthusiasm. What’s your name?” He said with an encouraging smile.
The little girl looked on for a moment, then grew wide with excitement, "Ohmygosh ohmygosh ohmygosh! No Way! The Apollo Delphi? King of all Sapphiria!" She paused to take a deep breath and calm down. Stepping back she bent at the waist and held a hand over her heart, "I am Artemis Leto, brave Hunter of the Cheetah Tribe!" She exclaimed proudly. Zephyr glanced at Trax, "Hunter? At her age?" He asked with slight concern. "Self-proclaimed, She's in her first year of Apprenticeship." Trax sighed heavily. Artemis stood up straight and pointed to the ceiling, "I am also the Cheetah tribes Royal Tour Guide!" Zephyr glanced at Trax again, to which the older Warrior let out another deep sigh. "Newly Self-proclaimed." He answered despairingly. Before anyone could interject, Artemis took Apollo by the hand and started out the door with him in tow, "Come on My King, I'll show ya around the Tribal Capital! You're gonna love it!" Trax was about to trip over himself to call out to her, but was stopped as Zerra put a hand on his shoulder, "It's alright, I have a feeling this is for the best. She's been through a lot, this will be a good distraction." She said softly as she took Apollo's place, "Her parents were among the first casualties in the initial attack, and her house was destroyed in the chaos that ensued after. She's a gifted child, and strong, but still a child nonetheless. Honestly I'm still surprised she's like this, I can't imagine how she must be feeling inside right now." She added quietly to them. Getting the main focus back, Zerra pointed to the eastern side of the Capital, "So far this front has been untouched, I find that unsettling as its the closest side to the Lion Tribe border, yet we've had no sightings of enemy activity." She spoke sternly.
In the hall, Artemis led Apollo as she held onto his hand, "Don't your Majesty, You are in good hands!" She exclaimed happily.
Apollo was out the door before he could even think of a way out. This girl intrigued him though. To walk into the war room in the current situation was a bold move. This had to be a special case especially since Zerra didn’t stop them. “You can just call me Apollo, no need for all the formalities... So a mighty cheetah hunter at such a young age, you must be very skilled. I look forward to seeing what you can do sometime. Why don’t you tell me about yourself.” Apollo said fishing for more information on the mysterious girl that just took control of his day.
Artemis shrugged, “Not much to say, besides that I’m awesome, which is obvious. I use our Tribes specialty, Lightning Style, I got a pretty good knack for it too!” She then pointed to the small recurve bow on her back, “This is a special Chakra infused bow, I use it to fire arrows of lightning. Still working on a couple Jutsu’s around it, some big hitting ones too.” She then glanced around quickly before turning to Apollo in a whisper, “Between you and me, I’m the best shot in Sapphiria, hands down.” She boasted quietly, grinning deviously.
The confidence Artemis was showing was something Apollo knew all too well. She was hiding pain by completely submitting herself into her training. It’s exactly what Apollo did as he lost everyone closest to him, sending him deeper and deeper in the mindset that he had to prove he was strong. “You’ll have to show me some of the jutsu’s you can use, you’ve caught my interest. Maybe I can even help you complete some! But for know, carry on with this wonderful tour.” Apollo said even though he already knew all the ins and outs of the Cheetah Tribe from his past experiences.
Artemis smiled, overjoyed by his words, "Alright!" For the rest of the day, and continuing on throughout the next couple weeks, the two were inseparable. Artemis took Apollo around the Capital, showing him their monuments and gardens, taverns and inn's, Schools and training areas. She had demonstrated her unique Jutsu's with her bow, explaining how she wanted to have trick shots and high explosive arrows. Saying if Apollo could teach her to control Fire Style, she could make some heavy hitting Jutsu's with it. No one had told Apollo about her situation, Zerra explained she wanted Artemis to tell Apollo herself, and find peace in it.
The two sat together atop the Citadel, eating dinner as Artemis retold of their recent battle, defending against one of the numerous attacks in the past two weeks. "That was so cool how you just moved around with your kukri like that! Reminds me of Trax-Sensei's Flying Rajin Style, but only he can use that, so do you use chakra threads then to pull yourself? You should teach me that! I could use it like a trick shot or for a tricky shot! Man did you see those guys run after I lit up the area with a volley of my Lightning Style Scatter Storm?!" She paused to breath in and then exhale deeply, "We are so cool as team, your like my Big Brother! Mom would be so-" She froze up, realizing what she had just said. The dawning of her parents death began to set in, her eyes grew dull as she started to shiver, tears swelled in her eyes but she remained frozen in a panic. "Momma... Papa..." Her mouth uttered shakily on her horror stricken face.
Zerra and Trax arrived at their capital, reinforcing the defense, which was being pushed back. Titanus, Ajax, and Crimson were teleported to the edges of their Tribes land, immediately making their ways back to their homes. Within minutes of Each Tribal Leader arriving on the scene, the Demon Soldiers withdrew into the shadows, leaving each Capital minorly damaged. Trax overlooked from the top of the Cheetah Tribes Citadel, "It was a ploy, Kronos wanted us out of the way, and we fell right into it."
Apollo felt a pit in his stomach as he watched Atlas and Zephyr fall. ‘What is this madness’ he thought to himself. He couldn’t stop now though. The mysterious opponent used kukri, a typically unconventional weapon that was tough to master. Apollo had only known his father and one other person to ever use them.
Aurora was already at Zephyr draping him over Kiaras back as she began treating him with her medical jutsu. Triton was at his father’s side wrapping his wound trying to keep him conscious.
Apollo began to run on all fours picking up speed. His lion cloak allowed him to do this he leapt in the air over the ensuing lightning, which was must faster than he expected catching his left leg slightly sending a jolt through his entire body before landing behind the cloaked fighter. “Demon lion’s barrage!” He yelled as a flurry of kicks cloaked in demon chakra hit her from behind.
Black landed beside Triton, “That defense took more chakra than expected, that guys Jutsu is scary.” He noted as he glanced around, luckily the Arena had been mostly cleared out, the Lion Warriors made good work in saving the civilians. A Warrior made his way towards Triton and Black, but was suddenly impaled through by a man wearing all black leather armor with red trimming, yanking his katana from the dead Lion Warrior, he faced them. Black grit his teeth, watching as more of these dark Soldiers began showing up, entering into combat with Lion Tribe Warriors. Black put himself between the Demon Soldier, and Atlas and Triton, “Ice Style: Icy Spear!” Black made a few handsigns then created an icy spear in his hand before launching it at the Soldier. Jumping back, the spear hit where the Soldier used to be, but was blast back as he guard from the ensuing icy burst from the spears impact. “This is bad, we’ve been caught completely off guard.”
Nizari recovered from the kicks with a slid back, stabbing her kukri’s in the ground, she performed three handsigns which cloaked her in a lightning chakra. With one step she was before Apollo, her speed increased by her lightning cloak, “Lightning Style: Thunder Shock!” Her muffled voice drowned out as she hit Apollo in the gut with her open palm, sending him flying back and crashing into the Arena wall. Nizari peformed more handsigns, but the jutsu she named off, was deathly familiar. “Gale Style: Pink Lightning,” She spread her arms out wide, clutching her hands as pink lightning formed like claws, “Claw!” Nizari zipped straight at Apollo, slashing down at him.
7 years ago...
A young girl resembling Zerra, but with shimmering lightning blue eyes and red hair tied back with a yellow ribbon, smiled happily at a young Apollo. “See,” She began nodding to the target she scratched up with her newly made Jutsu, “I created it so I could fight next to you, still needs some work obviously, but one day it will so powerful! Don’t think for a second that I’m gonna let you pass me up, You hear me Apollo!”
Present Day...
Nizari’s pink lightning claws shredded Apollo’s chest, then swiping from the left, Apollo crashed along the side of the wall before landing into a pile of rubble. Nizari glanced up at Kronos, “Take him alive Nizari.” He told her simply.
Triton was still patching up Atlas as Black defended them. “We are overrun here, I’m sure the city is surrounded as well. We are completely outmatched-” Atlas grabbed Triton’s hand cutting off his speech.
Apollo got up from the rubble his sharingan eyes blazing red and still covered in his demon beast chakra. He locked on to his target only to be frozen in his tracks seeing the jutsu coming at him. His childhood began to flash before his eyes. To that same moment seven years ago. Apollo dropped his guard. His demon chakra dissipating and his eyes reverting back to their normal orange color. “Cleary...” He spoke to himself right before he was hit by the jutsu sending him flying into the pile of rubble. He drifted unconscious with the last sight of the mysterious warrior walking towards him.
“They must not get Apollo, get him and get out, rally the tribes... it is up to you all. I’ll maintain things here. GO!” Atlas said pushing Triton away. Triton was fight back tears as he made a hand sign turning towards Apollo who was unmoving in the rubble. “Shadow Paralysis jutsu!” His own Shadow began to grow, stretching out freezing Nizari. “She’s strong I can’t hold her! Go Aurora!” He yelled. Aurora appeared with Kiara sweeping Apollo up and putting him with Zephyr. They turned and ran for the outskirts of the tribe. Triton looked back one last time, seeing his injured father standing in between Nizari and them before the scene faded into the distance.
Black caught up with them as they quickly made for the outskirts of the capital, glancing back he wondered about his family, but knew they would tell him to do exactly this.
Nizari kicked Atlas down, choking him with her foot. “Hold off on him for now, he may still of use to us, keeping the citizens under wraps and out of our way.” Kronos spoke as floated down stand before them, “We’ll send a squad to recover the Lion Jinchuriki, and waste the others. For now, the capital is ours.” He looked up to the balcony as the Elders were rounded up forcefully, grinning wildly, “Lets chat shall we?”
The weary group kept a steady pace as they moved across the rocky plains, heading south towards the forest tree-line. Black didn’t need to glance back, knowing they would pursed anyway with who they were carrying, “No doubt they’ll give chase, whats our game plan?” He asked breathlessly.
Triton had a pained, serious face on as he watched Aurora exhaust herself healing Zephyr and Apollo. “We need to figure out the status of the other tribes. Apollo is king now, they will acknowledge that. Plus, we will need all the help we can get before we can take back our city. We will also need to push ourselves past our limits if we ever hope to stand a chance. But first, there’s a place we can go. It’s a secret to anyone other than royalty and the top advisor. My... father.. only told me about it yesterday. There we can get fresh supplies, rest up, and get these two awake.” Triton activated his byakugan and took the lead yet in the back of his mind he was racking his brain to figure out what made Apollo drop his guard suddenly during that fight.
Apollo found himself in a dark open room with the only thing visible being a giant cage with a seal on the door. Inside two glowing orange eyes stared back. “What a pitiful excuse for a jinchuriki! How dare you perform like that with my almighty power. Just when I was starting to watch you with interest you give up and allow yourself to be taken down. Enjoy watching your tribe burn.” A thunderous voice yelled from inside the cage. The sealed Lion Demon radiated pure evil and malice. Apollo filled up with rage. “It was HER you overgrown furball! Regardless whether you decide to get over your anger issues and decide to help they will pay for what they did to her and I WILL bring her home!” With a wave of his hand the reality changed as Apollo slowly began to regain consciousness.
Black nodded in agreement and brought up the rear, their situation was bad, and with their two power hourses out of the picture it was worse.
The four Elders were dropped onto the floor of the throne room, located in on the front of the Citadel. Kronos sat non-chalantly in the throne, Nizari standing firmly beside it. Atlas was placed on his knees off to the side, with two Soldiers standing guard on either side. One of the Elders was already dying from a grievous wound sustained during the chaos, the other three were roughed up from the Soldiers. Simbala stepped forward in anger, “How dare you spread you’re filth over the sacred throne of Kings, such insolence will not be forgot-“ Her voice was cut off instantly as a blue beam tore through her heart, ending her instantly as she fell to floor. Kronos lowered his two fingers and stood up to walk over to the body, before violently stomping repeatedly on Simbala’s body. The other two Elders gasped in horror as they were forced to watch, blood splattering the floors and Kronos’s clothes. Calming down, Kronos removed his bloody mask, revealing himself as the older SCAR sect leader. “Kronos Hades? You- but you’re supposed to be... we tho-“ The tallest Elder started before he was cut off. “You thought, but you never found a body that was mine. Its been six long years since, but I have returned to finally have my revenge. Also, I brought some friends, you know all the brigands and raiders, and equipped them with weapons of Sage chakra. Soon I will have my true project completed, and I will crush the other tribes and rule all Sapphiria.” He sighed with joy as he looked at Atlas, “Listen up old friend, keep the citizens in line and out of my way, and I won't slaughter them. Simple? Also, any warrior is to be locked in the prison, do I make myself clear?” He asked darkly as several Soldiers dressed similar but with unique differences, walked in to stand at ease.
The group approached a large tree, growing up through a pile of boulders left over from a rockslide. Triton approached the door placing his palm on a knot in the trunk of the tree, his hand glowing with chakra. The tree began to split apart revealing a doorway hidden with a powerful sealing jutsu. “Hurry, get them inside.” Triton instructed as the group all entered disappearing as the tree closed up behind them. The staircase down was a thin hallway but at the bottom it opened up into a massive rectangle room built for sparring. On each side of the room there were four hallways. The north hallway leading to the kitchen and dining room,the east hallway leading to bed rooms and lounge, the south hallway to the baths, the west hallway to the armory and medical bay. They all rushed to the medical bay putting both Apollo and Zephyr on the medical beds. Aurora immediately began to use medical jutsu on Zephyr’s chest wound having had to prioritize their new King’s wounds first mainly until the jinchuriki healing factor took over. “Black if your parents taught you anything, I’m sure Apollo could use it right about now.” Aurora spoke in a calm voice. she was dripping sweat as she pushed herself to the very last of her limits healing their two friends.
Atlas spoke in a calm calculated tone. “If it will keep lives spared, i will do as such.” Atlas winced as he stood up. ‘He underestimates them.’ Atlas thought to himself feeling the sense of hope knowing this group of lion tribe warriors could surprise anyone.
Black nodded as he approached Apollo, placing his hands over his friend's chest, instantly a green chakra surrounded Black’s hands. “It’s not as powerful as Aurora’s, but it should do.” A sudden shake in the ground caused dust to fall from the ceiling, followed by another. “That’s not a comforting sound.” Black spoke disparagingly.
Outside, the SCAR Soldier known as Tracker, ordered to the other Soldiers to search the area by any means. “Their tracks stop here, destroying this area will smoke them out!” He yelled sternly. Tracker was a tall and lightly built man wearing the Black and red trimmed leather armor, the cowl covered his face, but he was distinguished by the many red animal tracks printed all over his armor. He stood atop the very tree, his prey lay beneath, Unknown to him.
About a dozen miles away, Nameless Trax led a small group of Cheetah Tribe Warriors. Trax sensed a familiar chakra and changed their direction, heading towards the growing smoke in the distance.
Triton spun around to face the doorway in a whirlwind after the tremors began. “They found us already? This is not good... Byakugan!” Triton used his eyes to look through the earth above them. The unique seal guarding this area allowed to occupants to see out if they had the means, however it did not work from the outside. “They’re right on top of us but it doesn’t look like they know where we are yet. That should give us some time. You two stay here, we need them conscious. I’ll stand guard by the doors just in case they make any progress” Triton left the room tightening his weapon pouch as he walked off.
“Zephyr is now stable, he’s going to make it.” Aurora said as she fell on her back exhausted. I’ll continue in just a few-” Suddenly Apollo’s orange eyes shot open as he sat upright immediately grabbing Black’s collar all in one motion. “Where is she?!” He demanded voice full of anger but also complete sorrow as his surroundings became clear and the gravity of everything that happened dawned on him. Snapping out of his daze Apollo turned serious. Letting go of Black, he composed himself. “What’s the situation? Catch me up.” Apollo asked as a million thoughts ran through his head.
Black relaxed himself after Apollo’s awakening, his first thought was ‘She?’, he thought to himself curiously. Clearing his throat, Black went to check Aurora, “We’re at a secret hideout Triton brought us to, but we’re being searched for, Triton’s watching the Entrance in case they find us. My guess is they have a good tracker, we didn’t exactly leave a definitive trail for them to follow. Aurora just got you and Zephyr healed up, though He may not wake up for a while still.” He explained with a glance at Zephyr, his breathing was normal now, but all that healing took a lot out of Aurora.
Tracker sighed with annoyance, “Fine, since they wanna play hard to get, I’ll be a bit more assertive.” Standing up, Tracker weaved his hand signs, but stopped abruptly to dodge a kunai from behind. “You’ll have to do better than that to take me out-” He paused as he saw a foot briefly before it planted into his face and sent him crashing into the destroyed underbrush. Trax stood atop the tree as he looked down on the Soldiers, three other Cheetah Tribe Warriors flashed in around Trax. “Your friends made a real mess of our Tribes Capital, and hurt a lot of our people.” Trax glared down with dark stare, “Consider me Pissed off.”
From below ground, sounds of intense one-sided fighting could be heard.
“I know this place, this is a last resort bunker. So, the city has fallen...” Apollo looked at Zephyr, his mind full of questions and doubt. “As soon as he wakes send for me immediately, for now I’ll be in the lounge meditating.” Apollo spoke but his mind seemed very far away. He got up to his feet wincing and then began to limp off down the hallway images of his childhood and the incident flashing rapidly through his brain. One thing he knew for sure, Zephyr would know something.
Triton stood by the door. Waiting for the right moment. Trax has shown up right as the enemy was about to cast a powerful jutsu eliminating all but one of their pursuers. Now was the time. The cheetah tribe were searching the area. Right as Trax began studying the very tree that hid their whereabouts Triton opened the door. With a grave face he spoke. “Come in, you couldn’t have come at a better time. Let’s join the others and we can fill you in.”
Aurora and Kiara sat by Zephyrs bed. She had done all she can using her medical jutsu. It was only a matter of time before he woke up. Something about Apollo’s attitude when he woke up troubled her, there was something going on that none of them knew about.
Trax took a moment to pause, “It would seem this groups leader chose life, and headed off. I agree, we should take a little to sort things through.”
After a breif run down of the current situation, Trax sat on the floor with everyone besides Zephyr and Aurora, Kiara keeping them company as they slept. Black came back from checking on them, sitting down next to Triton. Apoll was seated at the head, with Triton and Black in a row on his right. Trax and his three Warriors sat in a row on Apollo’s left. “I see,” Trax began as he sorted through what he was told by them, “The Lion Tribes Captital is lost, and with it, the entire territory will no doubt be fortified by these black hooded soldiers. The Cheetah Tribe fought of the attackers quickly, and they retreated, likely the same for the other Tribes. Meaning the Lion Tribe was the true goal. This... Kronos man, I remember him from many years ago, but just that he was a wanted man for the longest time. Information on him would be imperative right now, it may give us insight to his motive and possible further plans. Do you know him?” Trax asked the three of them curiously. Black shook his head, “Not a thing, his man hunt was probably kept under wraps.” He said evenly.
Nizari bowed before Kronos, “Sir, the Lion Jinchuriki, he called by a name... what does it mean?” She asked intently. Kronos eyed her with intriguingly, waiting to answer as he thought. “No, does it mean something to you?” He asked simply, but his mind prepared for the worst. Nizari stood up and shook her head, still covered by the hood and cowl, “No, it means nothing to Me.” She replied shortly. Kronos smirked wickedly, “Excellent, continue with the tasks at hand, and remember to never reveal yourself to the enemy. Am I understood?” He asked sternly but with an evil smile. Nizari dipped her head obediently, “Yes Sir.”
Apollo and Triton exchanged glances. “As you know Tritons father was Atlas, advisor to my father.” Apollo started putting a comforting hand on his friend's shoulder. “All we know is our fathers struggled with a man by that name many years ago. He was believed to be dead in a fire, clearly that was not the case. I need to have a conference with Triton and Zephyr when he wakes up before any decisions are made. It shouldn’t be much longer. Our immediate concern is we can’t stay here. However secure it may be, if the enemy has discovered the location of our hideout, it’s only a matter of time before we are no longer safe. As King, I must ask you Trax to escort us to sanctum in the Cheetah tribe. There is some information that I need to share with Zerra. Kiara can carry Zephyr... Black is Aurora rested enough to travel?”
Black shrugged, “She just needs some rest, she can ride piggy back on me if she isn’t.” He said assuringly. Trax nodded and stood up, “Good, however, travel will be easy.” He said holding up His signature kunai.
Black made sure Zephyr was stable upon Kiara’s back, before picking Aurora up onto his back, “Rest easy, you did good today, Aurora.” He told her softly. Trax made sure they were all physically touching before he held up his two fingers, instantly they vanished in a silvery flash.
In the blink of an eye, they were in the middle of a giant hall, most likely the Citadel of the Cheetah Tribe. Before they had a chance to speak, a silvery flash of lightning sped between them, straight for Zephyr. Zerra pressed her hands to his face in worry, “My dear, what happened to you! Medic’s! Get this young man the help he needs, you may use my own chambers!” She declared righteously. Trax nearly tripped on himself, “Wait what? The infirmary would be fine My Lady.”
“Nope! My room will serve better!” She replied quickly, obviously trying to keep a straight face. Trax nervously attempted to argue, but Zerra struck a pose, pointing down the hall. “Hurry! He needs our Help!” She ordered firmly. “Yes, My Lady!” Trax and the Warriors went straight to attention with a salute before the Warriors took Zephyr away in a stretcher. Black looked on dumbfounded, then narrowed his eyes questionably, “Wait... where’d they get the stretcher?” He asked with a confused tone. Trax straightened himself up, clearing his throat, “My Lady, tis as we feared, the Lion Tribe is lost. King Apollo and his friends barely made it out, and require sanctum.” He reported evenly. Zerra looked over the group, resting her gaze on Apollo, slowly she went to a knee and bowed her head. “It would be an honor, My King, you and you’ Warriors will be well looked after. My deepest condolences regarding the state of your Tribe.” She spoke obediently, and with earnest. Trax was wide in surprise before he too went to his knees, along with other Cheetah Tribe Warriors and people around them. Black leaned in to Triton, “Hey, I know this a serious moment, but do you think it would be weird if I went off to lay Aurora down. I think she’s drooling on me.” He whispered nonchalantly.
The shock of Zerra kneeling was enough to send Apollo back into unconsciousness but when everyone in the hall joined her it an indescribable feeling came over him. The ceremony was the last thing on his mind before and this was the first time he was truly being acknowledged as king. “Please rise, I am most gracious of your hospitality Lady Zerra. The capital has been compromised but I must add a correction to Trax’s statement, The Lion Tribe is not lost. It lives on in us and this fight is far from over.” Apollo spoke with such a determined and confident voice Triton couldn’t help but feel like his best friend who was still goofing off the day before the ceremony had aged beyond his years in the time thereafter. There was a determination that had grown in him. He couldn’t help but think there was some unknown reason that was pushing him even harder. “Lady Zerra, I must speak with you in private. It is of the utmost importance.” Apollo said sincerely, his face showed the gravity of situation. “If you could please allow my friends to rest it would be appreciated. Triton, I need to know as soon as Zephyr wakes. Only after talking with him can we begin to proceed.” His eyes showed the message that he would explain later. Triton bowed slightly his mind beginning to form explanations for all the behavior. This had to be all tied together with the reason Apollo dropped his guard. “I’ll join the medical team and send for you as soon as there’s progress.” Triton hustled off to catch up. Aurora shifted slightly muttering something about how Black felt like a nice cool pillow. Kiara was by Black’s side protectively not letting him and Aurora get out of sight.
Atlas walked with the soldiers who had just locked the gates of the last cells containing the lion tribe warriors. He had already managed to send a shadow message using a special jutsu to the few Pride members outside of the city during the commotion alerting them not to return until summoned by Apollo himself. The tribal leaders had a special chakra seal that was used for top secret missions that would allow their teams to know whether the message wasn’t tampered with or forged.
Zerra dipped her head as she stood up, “We can use my personal office, follow me.” She told him before leading the way down the hall. Black sighed tiresomely, pretty sure of himself he was just called a pillow, “Well Kiara, lets go find us a place to relax.” He said simply as he watched his two comrades head off. Trax waved to him for them to follow, “We have a free guest room this way, follow me.” He told him kindly. Black nodded quickly and stepped into stride behind Trax, situating Aurora, but made it worse her face was buried into his neck. Tensing up a little from the surprise, he felt a shiver run through his body. Trax glanced back, “Something wrong?” Black answered through a gritted smile, “Nothing at all.”
Zerra led Apollo into her large office, shutting the door behind him, “I don’t think I’ve seen so much concern upon your face, what have you learned?” She asked curiously.
Tracker finished his report to Kronos, awaiting a reply. Without warning, Tracker was impaled through his chest, Kronos lifting him up with half his arm through Tracker’s chest. A burning hatred seared in Kronos’s crimson eyes, “When I send you out for a task, I expect completion of it, or you don’t return until it is.” Kronos held his hand from the otherside of Tracker, slowly the dying body was warped and twisted into a human heart in his hand. The other Generals, tensed up nervously as they watched their former comrade be eatin whole, slightly flinching at the awful sounds that followed. Kronos wiped blood from his cheek, “Not the tastiest, but his Chakra is quite fulfilling. Now, start phase three of our plan, keep those worthless tribes in their toes.” He ordered sternly.
Triton was led to a massive and decorated room, unusually normal for a girl Zerra’s age, but not what most would expect from knowing her. A team of medics were examining Zephyr as he lay on the large circular bed, his wound had been re-bandaged, most his gear and clothing removed, and set aside. One walked up to Triton, “His condition is stable, thanks to your partners work. The wound was clean through, luckily no vital organs were damaged, and we were able to close it. A night's rest and he should be awake by late morning.” He told Him reassuringly.
“What I’m about to tell you, nobody knows. For good reason you will be the first person I tell.” Apollo said as he composed himself. He walked directly up to Zerra, his face a mixture of euphoria and sorrow. “She’s alive... Cleary... the man that attacked us tore through Zephyr and refused to face me. He sent out a female warrior with her face covered. Called her Nizari. But she used the jutsu. The one she created to fight by me. The one she made for me. No other person can use it. I know it in my soul she’s alive. I know how much this means to you and you know how much it means to me. I’m not going to stop until we have her back. Even with the impending war on our hands. I will find a way. Zephyr will know something about the enemy we face.” Apollo was glowing with determination his upbeat attitude coming back out as he makes this promise. He couldn’t... wouldn’t ever give up.
Aurora woke shortly after being placed in the bed of the guest room. Opening her eyes, she realized something was wrong, this was not the underground bunker. In a panic she closed her eyes and analyzed the room by inhaling though her nose. She had the best nose in the tribe, making her an excellent tracker. A special ability in her family bloodline allows her the unique ability to see with her nose. The smells painting a picture of everything in the room. It also allowed her to detect poisons and other medical issues. ‘Okay I’m in a bedroom, Kiara’s here, there’s someone on the bed-’ in the middle of her thought Aurora’s eyes burst open and she shot across the room standing weakly in the corner facing the bed her face extremely red. “Uhh, Black. Catch me up quick please!” She said in a hurried nervous voice. Kiara sat up excitedly at Aurora on her feet.
Triton nodded and sat on the floor next to the bed in a meditative position. The magnitude of the situation they were in raced through his thoughts. “What a drag.” He mumbled as his mind drifted off analyzing and devising strategies for the future.
Zerra looked at him with astonishment, her mind racing with thoughts, trying to sort through them. Her face became solemn, as she put her hands on Apollo's shoulder's, pulling him close into a gentle hug. "Apollo, I know you and my sister were close. I know you want her back, just as badly as I do, but we have to continue on. I'm sorry for the years of blame and guilt I placed on you, every time I saw you, I couldn't help but picture her beside you. You made her very happy, and in turn that made me happy. It's been Six years Apollo, and from what you said, she was dead before you left..." She then realized that Apollo had been gravely injured, even after his fight with Crimson, he wouldn't have let himself take such an opening blow like that. She stepped back, still keeping her hands on Apollo's shoulders, analyzing him with an intense gaze. She saw a young man with determination in his eyes, like a rekindled hope ignited, and not just by anything as just Similar. Zerra took a deep sigh, keeping her emotions in check, "Apollo, you are King now, and you can't allow emotions to overcome logic. You're People back home need you, their King, to be thinking clearly. If what you say is true, we will find the answers together, but you must consider the bigger picture as well." She told him calmly, before a question popped into her head, "Wait, what does My Zeph-... I mean what does Zephyr know?"
Black looked at her blankly as he sat on the edge of the bed, he had just laid Aurora down and sat there to relax, now she was acting all weird. "What? Oh yeah, right, so We're in the Cheetah Tribe Capital right now. Yeah, Nameless Trax came by while you were passed out and brought us to their Citadel, Apollo's talking with Lady Zerra and Triton went off check on Zephyr, and you are acting like a literal scaredy cat. Think that about sums it all up." He told her nonchalantly before falling back onto the bed to stretch his arms out.
“Don’t you worry, I haven’t forgotten about everything else.” Apollo said fiercely. “I dare not speak without my council though. With my second out of commission holding the most important information as well. The only way we move forward is with him. You care for Zephyr deeply; you need to know his past from him. It is not my place when it comes between you two. When he wakes, we can meet everyone the begin our response to this devastating blow. They took my tribe away from me. We both know that’s the beginning, they will want complete submission from all tribes. Also, they wanted me alive. I can’t help but think it’s for the beast in me. With the power that man demonstrated, that’s the only power that I have that could possibly be of interest. Which makes me worry for yours and the other leader's safety.” Apollo explained as he snapped to focus showing that even with being so focused on Clear Sky, he had been thinking of responses for all the problems at hand.
Aurora composed herself and sat down on the bed. “It’s a little bit shocking waking up in a completely unfamiliar place. I guess I’m just a little jumpy right now.” She said as she pulled herself together. Her heart began to grow heavy as everything that had just happened set in. She sat silently as she processed her pain.
Zerra nodded in agreement at him, he made good points, then she grew bright red. "Wait what! Zephyr and I? Did he say something? Does he talk about me? Tell me!" She began nervously before grabbing Apollo by the collar inquiring curiously.
An arm wrapped around Aurora, gently pulling her close, "Its a lot to take in, I know. That's why you have Kiara, and Us too, to know you are not alone. Don't you worry, Apollo will lead us to victory against this evil, and we'll get them back tenfold." Black told her reassuringly, he held out a hand to pet Kiara as finished, hoping she would take over in soothing Aurora. Black never considered himself good with emotions, in fact he always found them awkward.
Apollo rolled his eyes with a smirk on his face. “Oh and I’m the one who has to keep their emotions in check. You’re not exactly subtle Zerra.” Apollo started to collapse before catching himself on a wall. Exhaustion finally catching up to him. “Hey any chance you have a place for me for the night? Seems the adrenaline is wearing off.”
Kiara put her head in Aurora’s lap purring softly. “Thanks Black, you’re right. I need to stay strong and have faith in Apollo and all of you. He’s always been one to rise to the challenge.” Aurora said before she laid back on the bed. Her breathing slowed to show she was fast asleep.
Zerra sighed, “Yes, you may be an annoyance Lion Cub, but you are My King. With the recent attack most of our guest rooms are under use, You and your friends have one all together. I’ll take ya there.” She told him softly as she helped him up.
Black gave Kiara a soft pat before getting Aurora fully onto the bed, and tucking her in. Falling into one of the chairs, Black quickly dozed off, not realizing how tired he really was.
Trax made his way around, also showing Triton to their room as well, before heading off to his duties.
With the morning sun barely above the horizon, the Cheetah Tribe Citadel was already busy from yesterday’s attack. Breakfast was brought to the room for Apollo and his friends. Black was still passed out in chair, sprawled out lazily.
Zephyr blinked his eyes open, keeping calm to his surroundings, not sensing any danger. The room was unfamiliar to him, but by the decore he guessed He was in the Cheetah Tribe Citadel. Bed was soft too. Hearing a soothing hum from across the room, he lifted his head up a bit, instantly growing wide eyed. There, sitting in front of a mirror, was Zerra in a cheetah print silk robe, brushing her long hair. Attempting to move, Zephyr felt an immediate sorness to his chest, laying back down in defeat. “It would do you good to keep resting, healing can only do so much.” Zerra sang in a sweet tone as she kept brushing, glancing back at him with a sly smirk, “Don’t worry, I slept on the couch.” She added reassuringly. Zephyr glanced at the empty spot next to him, where an obvious imprint in the sheets told a different story. Hearing the brush be set down, Zephyr swallowed nervously. “Hey,” Zerra’s worried tone caught him off guard, “Apollo says you know something about the enemy, and about another thing. Why?” Zephyr remained silent as he relived his entire life, the tension starting to build slowly. The enemy was his very past itself. “Zerra...”
After sleeping only a few hours Apollo became restless. As he lay there on the floor, his head resting on Kiara’s sleeping body, his mind raced with the new life being forced on everyone he knows. One thing he new for sure, he needed to get stronger. Apollo put on his gear and headed towards the window.
Triton stood on the balcony watching Apollo performing his Sage Jutsu training on a distant roof. He briefly recalled hearing the door close overnight and Apollo gone from the room. ‘It seems Apollo has come to the same conclusion that if we truly want to stand a chance, we will all need to get much stronger.’ Triton thought to himself closing his eyes sighing heavily. “Hey, Zephyrs awake. I can sense his chakra like this. Let’s go wait for him.” Triton opened his eyes to see Apollo standing in front of him with his sage Justu activated. His wolf-like blue sharingan eyes glowing, fangs visible as he spoke. “Sounds good, I guess as of today everything truly changes.” Triton said back. Apollo shook off his jutsu and walked inside. “Let’s wake the others, Black couldn’t have been comfortable in that chair.” He said looking back flashing a teasing smile. Triton followed feeling comforted that Apollo was beginning to act like himself again.
In a distant land, a lone warrior dismissed a shadow message. He pulled up his hood and started off in the direction of the Rhino tribe, this would be a long journey.
Black started to roll over in his sleep, falling out of his chair and crashing to the floor. “Ow.” He said groggily as sat up and glanced around, sighing defeatedly he stood up. “I need coffee.” He groaned before stretching his arms up and popping his back, “And a massage.”
The room was silent, Zephyr had spent the last few minutes detailing his past, Zerra had listened attentively. Breaking the silence, Zerra stood up from her chair and went behind the bed, out of sight. Zephyr turned red when he heard what he could only guess was Zerra’s robe, dropping to the floor. “I have to get dressed, you’re friends will be here soon.” She said monotonously. Zephyr frowned at that tone, the truth should have been explained years ago.
A group of four cloaked figures waited patiently as their leader listened to the shadow message.
M 3:“Is it bad?”
M 1:“The Lion Tribe Capital is lost, King Apollo made it out safely. Our enemy is strong, and resourceful. We’ll lay low for now, and wait for our King. In the meantime, we’ll covertly strike the enemy, keep them from getting comfortable.”
F:“Think He got one too?”
M 2:“No doubt, knowing Him, He’s already on the move.”
After Zerra got dressed, she opened the doors, allowing the others to come in. Zephyr was able to seat himself up, his eyes lit up as he saw Apollo, “My Lord, I am glad you are alright, though there was little doubt you’d be otherwise.” He said happily with his usual slight smile. Trax stepped in, “Zephyr, you’re aware of who our enemy is, and Apollo says you can better explain.” He spoke sternly, he was in a sour mood from having to deal with an early morning raid on the Capital’s outskirts. Zephyr nodded, sensing the mood, “Yes, It’s not an easy story to tell, so listen well...”
After a summarized story of Kronos and his experiments on Sage chakra, along with kidnapped orphans from all of Sapphiria, Zephyr explained his upbringing. Being able to handle the Sage chakra, Zephyr became a focus for Kronos’s studies. The explanation led into Zephyr’s escape and how he met Apollo, but didn’t go into anymore detail. “Kronos is different now, his chakra felt twisted and dark. Not to mention the girl who speared me, she’s not to be taken lightly either. I’m sure there are others too, probably close to Her power or stronger.” He exhaled deeply, still tired from resting his wound. Trax scratched his five o’clock shadow as he thought about their situation, “Their soldiers using Sage chakra weapons has been brutal on our Warriors, and we need to set a defensive line at the border to prevent them from weakening us further. King Apollo, what are your thoughts?” He asked curiously.
Apollo nodded in respect the Zephyr before answering Trax. Regardless of Apollo’s current feelings towards him, having to recall his past to everyone in the room must’ve been as painful as the wound in his chest. “I agree with Trax. Our first move has to be securing the Cheetah Capital. Being the closest tribe to the Lion capital means it will get the most resistance. We can’t even begin to think of a counter attack until we are fortified. Trax I want Triton to be working with you. He is brilliant beyond his years and an unmatched strategist. With your knowledge and experience, the two of you will get along greatly. Aurora, Kiara, and Black can fill in where needed. They are extremely versatile and won’t let you down. It’s thanks to them that Zephyr and I are standing here today. Lastly, I don’t think that it is wise for lady Zerra and I to appear on the same battlefield. The enemy had interest in capturing me alive which makes me think they’ll want Zerra alive as well. The two of us together would be inviting more powerful foes to the battle and that is something we are clearly not powerful enough for...yet. I of course will be fighting. The people need now more than ever to see their king fighting and strong.” Apollo spoke like a King, proud and powerful, the group around him giving him strength. “Lady Zerra, I trust you can begin the organization without me. Zephyr and I need to have a discussion.” He said solemnly his eyes telling her more than words ever could.
The lone hooded warrior crouched over the bodies of the demon army soldiers he came across and defeated on his journey, studying their weapons closely. This is something the world has never seen before. To keep them from getting into the wrong hands he sealed them deep into the earth before continuing on. He was still at least a couple days journey from the Rhino tribe.
Trax dipped his head and led the way out, discussing tactics with Triton, Black followed with his hands up behind his head. Zerra was the last out, making hollow eye contact with Apollo and Zephyr before closing the doors.
Alone, Zephyr could only guess at why Apollo wanted to speak to him alone, “Apollo, if this about 6 years ago, I’m sorry I couldn’t-“
Apollo delivered a left hook hitting Zephyr in the face cutting him off mid-sentence. “You knew, you knew she was alive and now they have her. You ran away and they took her to fill your spot. I trusted you with everything and I’ve been lied to for the past six years by my closest ally, my brother. Now start explaining.” Apollo said angrily as the tears welled up in his eyes.
Zephyr kept his face turned to his right, blood trickling from the corner if his mouth, the top half of his face dark with sorrow. “Back then I didn’t know what emotions were, all that drove me was pure logic. I analyzed the situation from a logical point of view, I didn’t know she would be taken...” He grit his teeth with frustration, “You’re chance of survival was higher than Her’s, I couldn’t take the risk or all of us would have died.” Zephyr’s hands gripped the blanket over his legs, “I am deeply sorry... Apollo...” He looked up slowly to meet his Friends eyes, seeing the pain he’d caused. Zerra’s eyes were dull, like she took pity on him, but he could tell she wanted to feel hatred instead. But she couldn't bring herself to, and that made Zephyr hate himself even more. He couldn’t decide which was worse, Zerra’s calming silent treatment, or Apollo’s punch. One thing bothered him the most through all of this, No tears came from him, making him feel less human than anything.
Apollo walked over to a nearby table still full of the medical supplies. He picked up a fresh cloth and a chair bringing them over to the bed. Sitting down next to Zephyr he reached out handing him the cloth for the blood, an act of truce. “The past is the past, there’s no changing what happened. All we can do is focus on moving forward. Now tell me again what they did to you and how you were able to get out. I’m going to get her back... and I can’t do it without my second.” Apollo said seriously holding out his fist, like he did whenever he and Zephyr started a mission, waiting for the response to show he wasn’t alone. Despite the pain he felt their intense history and brotherhood would never crumble now.
Zephyr took the cloth graciously, “It won’t be easy, I’m sure Kronos grew more careful after losing me. Once a week I was subjected to a numbing Genjutsu, but after awhile I learned the effects would wear off a few days before the next time. That’s how I escaped.” He paused to wipe the blood from his cheek, then held out his fist to bump it on Apollo's fist, smiling slightly as he did. “Clear Sky is most likely being subjected to it every other day, to ensure she remains obedient. We will need to separate her from Kronos for an extended time, which I’m sure is easier said than done.” He warned seriously.
Trax and Triton stood over a table, which had a layout of the Capital and it’s surrounding land, illuminated by lightning chakra. “We were able to defend fairly well this morning, but the enemy was small in number. I expect this to not be the case next time, which leads me to believe there is a mastermind behind them, a Lieutenant.” He explained evenly. Black sat back nearby, scratching Kiara’s head with one hand while reading his book in the other.
“Then separating her is what we will have to do when the opportunity presents itself.” Apollo said confidently. The two proceeded to talk strategy for a short while before Apollo helped Zephyr out of the bed to go meet with the others at the war table.
“I think you’re right Trax, this is way too much coordination. We must also assume the same thing is happening to the other tribes as we speak. Which also implies other lieutenant’s. This is way too much coordination for Kronos to be orchestrating the entire thing from back at the Lion citadel.” Triton paused a brief moment analyzing the recent attacks. “They’re attacking us at a different side every time trying to impose the facade that we are surrounded. They’re trying to spread our defenses too thin by making us look at the entire border. They will come at a frontal assault at one point and we just have to find out where.”
“Well if anyone can find out, it’ll be you.” Zephyr said as he limped in with his arm around Apollo, the two walked up to the war table, examining the layout. Trax nodded in agreement, “The attacks happen fast and without warning, usually with an explosion followed by their Soldiers. As Triton said before, a full frontal assumption is their endgame move.” He spoke evenly before getting a disturbing feeling. Suddenly a small girl burst into the room, “Hiya! Whatever you need done, leave it to me!” She exclaimed proudly. She was young and fairly short, with light brown hair tied back in a spiky ponytail, her light green eyes gleamed with youthful excitement. The Cheetah Warriors in the room all shuddered nervously, even Trax seemed disturbed. The little girl then noticed Apollo, instantly she was at his side, “Hey! You look pretty cool, whats your name?” She asked happily. Zerra walked in as she spoke, but remained silent as she watched with a smile. Zephyr slowly moved away from Apollo, using the table to balance before carefully putting a hand on Triton to steady himself. Making eye contact with wide eyes, practically speaking, ‘That is way too much for me to deal with right now, please let me rest on you instead.
Apollo looked to his friends sending a confused look their way. Triton stifled a laugh as he watched Zephyr not so subtlety move away slowly from the situation. “You are addressing Apollo Delphi, the Lion King.” Triton chimed in. Apollo got to eye level with the newcomer. “Hi I’m Apollo, I like your enthusiasm. What’s your name?” He said with an encouraging smile.
The little girl looked on for a moment, then grew wide with excitement, "Ohmygosh ohmygosh ohmygosh! No Way! The Apollo Delphi? King of all Sapphiria!" She paused to take a deep breath and calm down. Stepping back she bent at the waist and held a hand over her heart, "I am Artemis Leto, brave Hunter of the Cheetah Tribe!" She exclaimed proudly. Zephyr glanced at Trax, "Hunter? At her age?" He asked with slight concern. "Self-proclaimed, She's in her first year of Apprenticeship." Trax sighed heavily. Artemis stood up straight and pointed to the ceiling, "I am also the Cheetah tribes Royal Tour Guide!" Zephyr glanced at Trax again, to which the older Warrior let out another deep sigh. "Newly Self-proclaimed." He answered despairingly. Before anyone could interject, Artemis took Apollo by the hand and started out the door with him in tow, "Come on My King, I'll show ya around the Tribal Capital! You're gonna love it!" Trax was about to trip over himself to call out to her, but was stopped as Zerra put a hand on his shoulder, "It's alright, I have a feeling this is for the best. She's been through a lot, this will be a good distraction." She said softly as she took Apollo's place, "Her parents were among the first casualties in the initial attack, and her house was destroyed in the chaos that ensued after. She's a gifted child, and strong, but still a child nonetheless. Honestly I'm still surprised she's like this, I can't imagine how she must be feeling inside right now." She added quietly to them. Getting the main focus back, Zerra pointed to the eastern side of the Capital, "So far this front has been untouched, I find that unsettling as its the closest side to the Lion Tribe border, yet we've had no sightings of enemy activity." She spoke sternly.
In the hall, Artemis led Apollo as she held onto his hand, "Don't your Majesty, You are in good hands!" She exclaimed happily.
Apollo was out the door before he could even think of a way out. This girl intrigued him though. To walk into the war room in the current situation was a bold move. This had to be a special case especially since Zerra didn’t stop them. “You can just call me Apollo, no need for all the formalities... So a mighty cheetah hunter at such a young age, you must be very skilled. I look forward to seeing what you can do sometime. Why don’t you tell me about yourself.” Apollo said fishing for more information on the mysterious girl that just took control of his day.
Artemis shrugged, “Not much to say, besides that I’m awesome, which is obvious. I use our Tribes specialty, Lightning Style, I got a pretty good knack for it too!” She then pointed to the small recurve bow on her back, “This is a special Chakra infused bow, I use it to fire arrows of lightning. Still working on a couple Jutsu’s around it, some big hitting ones too.” She then glanced around quickly before turning to Apollo in a whisper, “Between you and me, I’m the best shot in Sapphiria, hands down.” She boasted quietly, grinning deviously.
The confidence Artemis was showing was something Apollo knew all too well. She was hiding pain by completely submitting herself into her training. It’s exactly what Apollo did as he lost everyone closest to him, sending him deeper and deeper in the mindset that he had to prove he was strong. “You’ll have to show me some of the jutsu’s you can use, you’ve caught my interest. Maybe I can even help you complete some! But for know, carry on with this wonderful tour.” Apollo said even though he already knew all the ins and outs of the Cheetah Tribe from his past experiences.
Artemis smiled, overjoyed by his words, "Alright!" For the rest of the day, and continuing on throughout the next couple weeks, the two were inseparable. Artemis took Apollo around the Capital, showing him their monuments and gardens, taverns and inn's, Schools and training areas. She had demonstrated her unique Jutsu's with her bow, explaining how she wanted to have trick shots and high explosive arrows. Saying if Apollo could teach her to control Fire Style, she could make some heavy hitting Jutsu's with it. No one had told Apollo about her situation, Zerra explained she wanted Artemis to tell Apollo herself, and find peace in it.
The two sat together atop the Citadel, eating dinner as Artemis retold of their recent battle, defending against one of the numerous attacks in the past two weeks. "That was so cool how you just moved around with your kukri like that! Reminds me of Trax-Sensei's Flying Rajin Style, but only he can use that, so do you use chakra threads then to pull yourself? You should teach me that! I could use it like a trick shot or for a tricky shot! Man did you see those guys run after I lit up the area with a volley of my Lightning Style Scatter Storm?!" She paused to breath in and then exhale deeply, "We are so cool as team, your like my Big Brother! Mom would be so-" She froze up, realizing what she had just said. The dawning of her parents death began to set in, her eyes grew dull as she started to shiver, tears swelled in her eyes but she remained frozen in a panic. "Momma... Papa..." Her mouth uttered shakily on her horror stricken face.
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Apollo pulled Artemis in tightly in an embrace. “I know.” He said his voice full of pain. Nothing had been talked about between them when it came to her parents but here had been little clues popping up throughout their time together that left Apollo with enough knowledge to piece it together. “You and I aren’t so different Artemis, we both experienced significant loss at such a young age and it leaves you with a void that can’t be filled by providing yourself with constant distractions. The time always come where you are forced to process your pain and the only way to fill that void is to surround yourself with people that care about you and focus on bettering yourself to make those you lost proud.” Apollo separated from the hug looking Artemis right in the eyes. “Artemis, you have me know, you have me as long as you want. We are in this together now.” He said seriously ending with an encouraging smile.
Artemis wrapped her arms around Apollo, hugging him tightly, surrendering to her emotions as she broke down crying. The next day the two visited her parents graves, where she broke down crying again.
Up the hill in the cemetery, Zerra stood before Clear Sky’s gravestone, her silver gaze starring down with a certain sadness. She had seen the chaotic battlefield personally, her little sisters body never found, and now an enemy qith Her Jutsu. Zerra tightened her fist, “If you really are still alive, I’ll get you back, I swear it.” She swore with gritted teeth.
The next morning...
“Ice Style: Ice Wyvern!” Ice rose up around Black, forming into a giant Icy Wyvern, rushing the SCAR Soldiers infront of him. The enemy had launched a raid on the western side of the Capitals outskirts, Triton and his team were sent out with a squad of Cheetah Warriors to help the defense. The Ice Wyvern kept the enemy busy as Black helped clear debris off a wounded Warrior.
Sprinting past Black, Triton jumped up to the head of the Wyvern and then high into the air thrusting his arms out to the side. “Shadow entanglement jutsu” Triton yelled as shadows began to shoot out from his body forming a net that ensnared a group of enemies. Landing on the ground Triton formed a few handsigns and thrust his hands to the ground. “Shadow stitching jutsu!” He said as shadow tendrils impaled the enemies trapped within the net, killing them. “Let’s go! We have the advantage!” Triton yelled to his team before engaging the next enemy with Taijutsu.
Black got the wounded Warrior out from under the debris, handing him off to another Warrior. The Ice Wyvern was overcome by multiple shots by the Sage chakra weapons, bursting into a snowy mist. "Blast it, those weapons are going to be really annoying." Black said as he made a hand sign, turning the snowy mist into three icy spears that then seeked out three Soldiers, spearing them through. Black performed several more hand signs and slammed his hands to the ground, "Ice Style: Ice Wall Jutsu!" Ice streamed out from beneath him, spreading out and around to form a massive wall behind the Soldiers, cutting them off from escape. Black kept his focus on the icy wall, channeling his chakra through it, "Try breaking this you savages!" He said coldly as the Soldiers attempted to break through the wall. The Cheetah tribe warriors followed Triton as he led the charge.
Triton paused to deflect some incoming shuriken with his kunai. The instant the two weapons collided Tritons kunai shattered allowing one of the shuriken to sink itself into his left shoulder. “Damn it, these weapons are no joke.” He said as he removed the blade from his body dropping it to the ground. One enemy came head on towards Triton as he simply ducked under the attack knowing Black was behind him to cut off the escape. He then drove his need into the chin of the nearest enemy.
On a different battlefield...
Apollo tore through the enemy. Tapping into the first state of his demon beast boosted Apollo’s effectiveness in battle tenfold. He moved in a flurry cutting through the enemy with his kukri. His sharingan glowing as he fought. Every chance he would get he would trap one of the demon warriors in his genjutsu causing them to go into a frenzy harming their own. Even the cheetah warriors kept their distance when he was like this. Even though he was in complete control, the ferocity in which he fought was enough to make them stay back and admire. There were three figures behind him that were struggling to keep up. Aurora and Kiara on one side keeping a steady pace but significantly slower as they were guarding each other’s backs. Artemis was on the other side. As a demon warrior came at her from above he was stopped abruptly as a blue thinly focused stream of lightning cut him in half. “Chidori stream!” Apollo yelled. “Artemis, eyes everywhere! Aurora close the gap!” He said issuing orders. Despite controlling the tide of the battle, Apollo always was watching Artemis’s back.
Black prepared himself as the Soldier charged at him, not wanting to take his hands off the ground, which kept the Ice Wall from breaking. Just as the Soldier raised his sword, Black curled two of his fingers, causing an icy spike to shoot up from the ice at his hands. Impaling the Soldier abruptly before dispersing to snow, letting the man fall limp to the ground. Black sighed reluctantly, “Glad I decided to train extra on Ice Manipulation, that could’ve been nasty.”
Artemis nodded to him as she drew her bow, “Lightning Style: Arrow Strafe!” She called out as she shot her arrow ahead of them, causing a surge of random lightning strikes along the arrows path before it struck a piece of debris and cause a larger lightning strike. “That’ll disorient them! Strike them now Big Brother!” She told him excitedly.
On a third battlefield, Zephyr stood patiently with his arms behind his back, the light sage feathery markings on his face receding back into his collar. Around him were a couple dozen Demon Soldiers scattered upon the ground, their bodies littered with slashes and cuts, the chakra from their sage weaons being absorbed slowly by Zephyr. The Cheetah Warriors stood by in surprise, not really knowing what to say or do. Once finished, Zephyr summoned a couple Shadowclones, “Well, lets clean up.” He said simply. The Warriors nodded and began dragging or picking up bodies, “So that’s Sage Chakra Mastered? That’s incredible.”
Outside the Capital, a large man heard the report from a Soldier, grunting as he heard they had failed in recent raids. “Fine... if you want something done, do it yourself. With our next attack, we go in full force, we’re taking this Capital once and for all. The Cheetah and Lion Demons will be ours soon enough.”
Triton cut down the last of the remaining soldiers. “This attack was too light, expect big trouble soon.” He said as he got back to where Black and the rest of his team was. “What a drag....”
Apollo grinned. “Right!” He said as he threw a handful of tagged kunai in the crowd. Holding his kukri Apollo made a few hand signs. “Fire Stye: Scorching Blade!” His kukri erupted in flames as Apollo used his chakra threads to shoot between enemies delivering fatal wounds at blinding speeds. A few of the soldiers in the back that had avoided the flash arrow were making a break for the tree line in hopes of escape. Aurora was on Kiara’s back as she stalked up to Apollo’s side, Kiara was growling slightly. “Our turn my king?” Aurora asked excitedly. Apollo pat Kiara’s head. “Now.” Apollo ordered. Before he even finished speaking they were off. Kiara, being 2 times the size of a normal lioness closed the distance in no time before they were there. “Lion’s hunt!” She yelled as a puff of smoke covered the two for a second. Still on the ground Kiara tore through the first of the runners. The smoke cleared revealing Aurora transformed into a clone of Kiara as she landed on the second one grabbing him with her fangs and hurling him, crashing into the last remaining runner. The two then both pounced on the two immobilized runners ending them. She transformed back to herself and rode Kiara back to the wounded high diving Apollo and Artemis on her way past. “Artemis, nice shot! That was really effective, you continue to amaze me. What a team we make.” Apollo said flashing an encouraging smile and a thumbs up.
Black took his hands off the ground, standing up straight, “I second that, wonder how the others are doing.” He wondered outloud.
Artemis cheered happily before jumping onto Apollo, “I told you we make a good team! We’re the best afterall!” She said cheerfully. Since coming to terms with her parents death, Artemis had grown attached to Apollo, often voicing they were true Brother and Sister. Even going as far as refering to Apollo as her Older Brother.
Once everyone was gathered back in the War room, Trax once again voiced his concern on a possible Large scale attack from somewhere, their trouble was pinpointing where. Zephyr, now back at full strength, pointed to their eastern front where fewer attacks have been, “My guess is having Someone posted here, at least Zerra or Apollo, they are well known and will present a big enough threat.” He proposed evenly. Zerra nodded in agreement, and glanced at Apollo seeing Artemis at his side, holding onto his clothing. She was surprised to see her remaining quiet. “I would suggest King Apollo taking that position, his presence alone should enough, with an entourage of Warriors as well.” Zerra put in, giving Apollo a cautionary look.
“It’s settled, my team will take the eastern side with a detachment of Cheetah warriors. We will need to post scouts so that we can signal each other in case of a full on attack.” Apollo putting his arm around Artemis resting his hand on her shoulder. “They’ve started retreating when they know they’re defeated recently, they’re not just throwing waves of soldiers at us anymore. They’re amassing and coming soon.” Triton chimed in cooly. “My team can stay on the western front in case they try to surround us.”
The lone warrior stood outside the heavily fortified Rhino Tribe’s border. Having been delayed by following enemy leads and gathering intel, he had only just arrived. Casting back his hood, His face was still covered with a skin tight cloth just above his nose and he had piercing green eyes with spiky brown hair pushes back by his headband. Stepping into the light revealed this man as the Head agent of the pride, Icarus. Terra Stone, the right hand to Ajax appeared before him in a column of swirling sand. “Now the help arrives from the capital? Is there really only one of you?” She asked bewildered. “The Capital has fallen. Take me to Ajax.” Icarus said monotonously holding out a token given to only the most elite and to be used in the most extreme of circumstances that would allow the holder direct access to any of the tribal leaders. After the shock faded from Terra’s face she nodded sincerely and gestured for Icarus to follow.
“Then its settled, Zephyr will take the north, and I will handle the South. Trax, your jutsu gives you the fastest way around, be where needed.” Zerra ordered before turning to head out, Zephyr watched as her gaze turned dull upon meeting his, his hand moving slightly as if to reach out to her but paused short. The two left the war room through different doors, Trax sighed feeling the mild tension but kept his focus on the map table.
Black stretched out his arms, “Well we should go survey the Western front, get ourselves aquatinted with the terrain eh?” He asked nudging Triton with his foot.
“I second that, maybe set some fresh traps too. It’s a drag but it’s better than whatever Zephyr is dealing with currently.” Triton said acknowledging the tension that was just in the room.
“Oh you’ve got that right. For once she’s not out to get me. That woman can be terrifying.” Apollo chimed in. “Lets go Artemis. I want to set up some anchors for my chakra threads before the next battle. Maybe we can train a bit also.” He said to her winking. “Hey Aurora, race you!” With that Apollo bolted out the door. “Hey that was no warning!” Aurora yelled after him nearly falling out of her chair as she pursued him.
Trax watched with a confused stare, “Did he just...”
“Yep...” Black answered him with sigh.
Over the next week, the Cheetah Tribe Capital was fortified on all sides, though no attacks occurred. It was obvious something big was coming, and soon. The Lion King and his Warriors got along well in their temporary home, it was discovered later that Zephyr and Zerra would talk for hours on end during the night, yet still remained distant to each other in public. Artemis had started staying them in their room, usually curled up with Kiara.
It was midday as Artemis started practicing her aim at a 25 meter target, she had it set up perfectly, and was using regular arrows. The Warriors assigned to the Eastern front sat by in their guard shack, three were already out on watch duty.
On the Western front, Black sat patiently, leaned back against a wall in the guard shack. Their team had it mostly to themselves, while the bulk of their Warriors were waiting on their turn for watch duty or attack.
Zephyr opened his eyes after taking a moment to sense the world around him, because the Sage chakra was unnatural, the range to sense it was significantly less. Still, He was concerned at why he couldn’t sense any chakra from the enemy at all, He had learned this awhile back, but no matter how hard he tried it was useless.
Trax stared at the map table with an intense gaze, his recent scouting missions have turned up nothing, just remains of their encampments. “I have a bad feeling about this...”
At the Southern front, Zerra was about explode with impatience when a Warrior rushed in saying someone was approaching the barricades. Simultaneously, the Western and Northern fronts got similar reports.
A hooded figure approached the Western barrier, “Summoning Justu!” From the ensuing cloud of white smoke, hundreds of Demon Soldiers charged the barriers and barricades. The signal flares were launched from the three directions, except the Eastern front.
Artemis fired a shot when the flares went off, “The Attack flares? All three!” She exclaimed as she looked up in surprise. With everything happening all so suddenly, their attention was grabbed as a shape came down like a meteor, demolishing the barricades. The shockwave blew apart the guard shack, the ground cracking and crumbling under them, Artemis screamed as a giant dust cloud covered the area. The entire Eastern front was turned into a massive crater.
Triton saw the flares shoot into the air. ‘Three sides at once?!’ He thought to himself as his battle instincts kicked in and he sprung to action. “SAPPHIRIA FOREVER!” He yelled as he led the charge.
Instantly Apollo put himself between Artemis and the crater. “Behind me, always.” He ordered knowing whatever caused that damage was severely out of his teams league. Aurora and Kiara had just finished moving the wounded back to safety and came to flank both sides of Apollo. “You two as well. I have a bad feeling about this, I’ll lead. Warriors! Hold this line!” Apollo commanded as he began walking towards the destruction activating his sharingan.
Rhino Tribe
The Rhino village was about as big as the Cheetah tribe. The building were far less elegant than that of the Cheetah and Lion. There were many warehouses that housed the production of the majority of Sapphiria’s weapons. At each corner of the tribe large poles stuck out of the ground to about 30 feet tall. The Citadel was in the center. “We have no soldiers to spare until we defeat the enemy. If we hadn’t of shelled up our defenses the second we were attacked at the ceremony we would’ve been overrun.” Ajax said in a deep rough voice. “You misunderstand why I’m here, lord Ajax. I’m simply informing you no help will come from the capital at this time. All of the soldiers have been locked away. The King and a few others managed to escape. I will leave from this meeting to rendezvous with him. I trust you can inform the Elephant tribe?” Icarus said evenly. “I’ll send a messenger first thing in the morning. The King is welcome here. The ceremony may not have been complete but we Rhino acknowledge King Apollo.” Ajax stated. Icarus nodded politely in response before taking his leave. As he exited the village he took off in the direction of the Cheetah tribe disappearing into the night.
Black weaved a few handsigns, “Ice Style: Heavy Ice Shot!” Black blew shards of ice from his mouth, the shards expanded mid flight and crashed into the enemy army.
Artemis kept a few feet behind Apollo as she followed him, the dust cleared slowly, but a shape could be seen moving towards them. Then a deep and rumbling voice spoke from the dust cloud, “Oh? Those eyes are familiar... guess I should use my first braid right off the back... Ninja Art: First Braid of Wrath... Release.” A surge of chakra caused a mild shockwave to blow the dust cloud away, revealing a tall muscular man with hair tied back in five long braids. On of the braids now emitted a burning red chakra aura.
Zephyr paused in his attack as he sensed the massive rise in chakra from the Eastern front, but it wasn’t Apollo’s, and this chakra was twisted in a bad way.
Zerra zipped around the battlefield in her lightning cloak, coming to a halt as she felt the surge of a twisted chakra, “Artemis... Apollo...”
The large man tightened his fists, glaring at Apollo with angry red eyes, “My name is Samson, The General of Wrath. You must be the Lion Cub...”
“Rotation!” Triton spun around using his byakugan and gentle fist to deflect a flurry of incoming attacks from the demon soldiers. His visual prowess was able to see a strange chakra rise to the east. “Black! Apollo’s up against something big, we need to get this under control fast or-“ Triton’s words were cut off as the demon soldiers pressed the attack.
“Whoa glowing ponytails that’s new.” Apollo said nonchalantly. “Alright Ponytails, I’m not sure what you’re hoping to accomplish here but you’re only going to be disappointed. But if you insist... I’ll indulge. Aurora, Artemis, do not engage him. Keep your eyes peeled for any reinforcements or surprises. There’s no way this guy plays fair.” Apollo said before walking ahead to put some distance between his team and him. He could still sense his tagged kunai scattered throughout the battlefield even after the terrain was changed with Samson’s initial attack. “I am Apollo Delphi, King of Sapphiria. You are an enemy of the crown and you stop now!” Apollo yelled as he threw a rush of shuriken all curving to hit a different spot on Samson’s body. As the shuriken flew Apollo watching intently with his eyes using his sharingan to search for any weak points.
Samson barely moved as his body flickered with a blinding speed, too fast for most eyes. Instantly he was before Apollo, his large left fist impacting into Apollo’s gut, sending him flying back. Artemis went wide eyed as Apollo flew past her and Aurora, the warriors flinching in surprise. Samson stood up straight again, but eyed his fist curiously, “Hmmm, I see... a little longer before I use the second braid...” Artemis shivered as he spoke, feeling the insignificance of her being here now, like a pebble facing a mountain.
Black kicked a soldier back, then felt the ground shaking, looking towards the broken barrier he saw a massive stone golem charge into the fray. Black grit his teeth, weaving several hand signs, “Geez, making me go all out, ... fine. Ice Style: Fullbody Takeover, Jötunheim Guardian!” An icy storm surrounded Black, funneling up into the sky. Suddenly a massive frost giant burst from the icy storm as it dispersed, running full speed at the stone golem. The two met with a loud crack, and shock wave that cleared the area around them. Black, as the frost giant, began hitting the stone golem with a barrage of heavy punches.
Zephyr watched as his forces started driving the enemy back, and started towards the eastern front. In a single movement, he leaned his head to the side, dodging a Soldiers spearing kick. Zephyr calmly readied himself as the Soldier reared back around with a follow up punch, first catching the punch then moving to palm strike the soldiers elbow, forcing the mans whole body into the air. Zephyr then noticed six other soldiers rushing him from all directions, ‘Sorry Apollo, you’ll have to handle that a little longer’. There was a quick flurry of hands and feet as Zephyr successfully fended off the rush, hitting them all back, then kicking behind him to send the still airborne soldier flying back. Zephyr exhaled calmly as he took a fighting stance, “You have my attention, shall we proceed?”
Triton was surrounded using his gentle fist technique to redirect the enemies attacks back at their own soldiers. He could see Black and the Golem going at it. Triton found his opening breaking free from the soldiers. He ran right for the golem sliding between the legs taking care to place a paper bomb right where the monsters knee would be, igniting it when he was out of the blast radius.
Apollo righted himself mid air landing on his feet sliding back. Without even pausing for a second he was back running at the enemy. “Speed huh? You’re on.” He said charging at Samson. About five feet out Apollo activated his chakra threads whipping him around to the back of Samson. “Chidori!” Apollo said as he thrust his lightning cloaked hand into Samson’s lower back, following up with a downwards kick driving him into the ground.
The blast blew the golems legs out beneath, giving Black the opening to ram his knee into the golems face, knocking it on its back. Black leaped up and brought both his fist smashing down, but the golem moved at the last second, rolling to the side. Black was punched in the face and sent rolling to the right, the Golem rolled into a ball at him, opening up at last minute to deliver a heavy hit punch to Blacks gut. Instead the Golem vanished mid air and silver flash, reappearing at the back of the enemy line, causing total mayhem. Trax flashed next to Triton, holding his signature three pronged kunai, “Here to lend a hand, if you would have me?” He said with a smile.
Samson took the blow from the chidori, but blocked kick with his left hand, then grabbing Apollo’s foot firmly. “Pain... it makes me angry!” Samson spun around once, throwing Apollo over the ground, within seconds he was upon the King again. Going for a right downward kick, then switching to his left sending Apollo sky high. Samson channeled chakra into his right fist, then punched up, sending a fist-shaped chakra blast at Apollo. The whole moveset was methodically planned, Samson was obviously testing something, after seeing Apollo move behind him so easily like that.
“We’ll take it. They’ve been holding out on us up until now. This truly is the battle for the village.” Triton said cooly, clearly trying to cover up how exhausted he was getting. This is the first time most of the warriors had seen full on war. It was very different than the typical missions they went on. “Trax, get ready, these are for you.” Triton spoke while making a flurry of handsigns. “Shadow Upheaval Jutsu!” He yelled as his shadow shot out creating a large circle under a group of about fifteen demon soldiers. For half a second there was nothing, then all at once the soldiers trapped in the shadows shot high into the air.
Apollo’s mind raced as his battle instincts took over. One of his greatest strengths was his spontaneity. The fist collided with his body as his shadow clone burst into a puff of smoke. From under Samson’s feet Apollo burst from the ground as he had hid a clone there and used a substitution to avoid Samson’s attack. “Susanoo!” He said as a strange purple chakra enveloped his fist enlarging it. The punch sent Samson flying. “Fire style: Flaming Lion jutsu” Apollo said as he formed some handsigns. Taking a deep breath Apollo began to blow as flames shot from his mouth. In the air they took the form of a running lion before slamming into the top of Samson sending him rocketing towards the earth scarring it. “Come on ponytails, I thought you were going to let down your hair?” Apollo taunted.
Trax threw his kunai at the first soldier, teleporting to him in a silver flash, in a second his silver flash sped around to each before teleporting back to Triton. “Good move. Catch a little break, regain some chakra, I’ll keep the enemy busy.” Trax told him assuringly, turning to Black, “Break down their defense, set them off balance with time you have left in that form.” Black nodded and got back up to charge the enemy. Trax made a single hand sign, forming several clones, “Our Lady and King are fighting elsewhere, but they are relying on you to win this war! Do not let them down!” A roar of agreement responded back as Trax led the Warriors in a counter offensive.
Not using the same trick twice, clever, or just lucky. No, its part of his fighting style, making it hard to predict his next move. Samson stood back up slowly, bruised by the recent attacks, “I see... you require more... more power... more, Wrath.” His chakra began to rise further as a second braid of his hair was covered in his twisted red chakra, “Second braid of Wrath, Release.” In an instant he was upon Apollo, “That Susanno, carries a lot of power behind it, but I wonder... how’s its defense compared to my Wrath?” Samson unleashed a never ending barrage of punches on Apollo, his seemingly more wild than before, but he still had a straight face.
Artemis wrapped her arms around Apollo, hugging him tightly, surrendering to her emotions as she broke down crying. The next day the two visited her parents graves, where she broke down crying again.
Up the hill in the cemetery, Zerra stood before Clear Sky’s gravestone, her silver gaze starring down with a certain sadness. She had seen the chaotic battlefield personally, her little sisters body never found, and now an enemy qith Her Jutsu. Zerra tightened her fist, “If you really are still alive, I’ll get you back, I swear it.” She swore with gritted teeth.
The next morning...
“Ice Style: Ice Wyvern!” Ice rose up around Black, forming into a giant Icy Wyvern, rushing the SCAR Soldiers infront of him. The enemy had launched a raid on the western side of the Capitals outskirts, Triton and his team were sent out with a squad of Cheetah Warriors to help the defense. The Ice Wyvern kept the enemy busy as Black helped clear debris off a wounded Warrior.
Sprinting past Black, Triton jumped up to the head of the Wyvern and then high into the air thrusting his arms out to the side. “Shadow entanglement jutsu” Triton yelled as shadows began to shoot out from his body forming a net that ensnared a group of enemies. Landing on the ground Triton formed a few handsigns and thrust his hands to the ground. “Shadow stitching jutsu!” He said as shadow tendrils impaled the enemies trapped within the net, killing them. “Let’s go! We have the advantage!” Triton yelled to his team before engaging the next enemy with Taijutsu.
Black got the wounded Warrior out from under the debris, handing him off to another Warrior. The Ice Wyvern was overcome by multiple shots by the Sage chakra weapons, bursting into a snowy mist. "Blast it, those weapons are going to be really annoying." Black said as he made a hand sign, turning the snowy mist into three icy spears that then seeked out three Soldiers, spearing them through. Black performed several more hand signs and slammed his hands to the ground, "Ice Style: Ice Wall Jutsu!" Ice streamed out from beneath him, spreading out and around to form a massive wall behind the Soldiers, cutting them off from escape. Black kept his focus on the icy wall, channeling his chakra through it, "Try breaking this you savages!" He said coldly as the Soldiers attempted to break through the wall. The Cheetah tribe warriors followed Triton as he led the charge.
Triton paused to deflect some incoming shuriken with his kunai. The instant the two weapons collided Tritons kunai shattered allowing one of the shuriken to sink itself into his left shoulder. “Damn it, these weapons are no joke.” He said as he removed the blade from his body dropping it to the ground. One enemy came head on towards Triton as he simply ducked under the attack knowing Black was behind him to cut off the escape. He then drove his need into the chin of the nearest enemy.
On a different battlefield...
Apollo tore through the enemy. Tapping into the first state of his demon beast boosted Apollo’s effectiveness in battle tenfold. He moved in a flurry cutting through the enemy with his kukri. His sharingan glowing as he fought. Every chance he would get he would trap one of the demon warriors in his genjutsu causing them to go into a frenzy harming their own. Even the cheetah warriors kept their distance when he was like this. Even though he was in complete control, the ferocity in which he fought was enough to make them stay back and admire. There were three figures behind him that were struggling to keep up. Aurora and Kiara on one side keeping a steady pace but significantly slower as they were guarding each other’s backs. Artemis was on the other side. As a demon warrior came at her from above he was stopped abruptly as a blue thinly focused stream of lightning cut him in half. “Chidori stream!” Apollo yelled. “Artemis, eyes everywhere! Aurora close the gap!” He said issuing orders. Despite controlling the tide of the battle, Apollo always was watching Artemis’s back.
Black prepared himself as the Soldier charged at him, not wanting to take his hands off the ground, which kept the Ice Wall from breaking. Just as the Soldier raised his sword, Black curled two of his fingers, causing an icy spike to shoot up from the ice at his hands. Impaling the Soldier abruptly before dispersing to snow, letting the man fall limp to the ground. Black sighed reluctantly, “Glad I decided to train extra on Ice Manipulation, that could’ve been nasty.”
Artemis nodded to him as she drew her bow, “Lightning Style: Arrow Strafe!” She called out as she shot her arrow ahead of them, causing a surge of random lightning strikes along the arrows path before it struck a piece of debris and cause a larger lightning strike. “That’ll disorient them! Strike them now Big Brother!” She told him excitedly.
On a third battlefield, Zephyr stood patiently with his arms behind his back, the light sage feathery markings on his face receding back into his collar. Around him were a couple dozen Demon Soldiers scattered upon the ground, their bodies littered with slashes and cuts, the chakra from their sage weaons being absorbed slowly by Zephyr. The Cheetah Warriors stood by in surprise, not really knowing what to say or do. Once finished, Zephyr summoned a couple Shadowclones, “Well, lets clean up.” He said simply. The Warriors nodded and began dragging or picking up bodies, “So that’s Sage Chakra Mastered? That’s incredible.”
Outside the Capital, a large man heard the report from a Soldier, grunting as he heard they had failed in recent raids. “Fine... if you want something done, do it yourself. With our next attack, we go in full force, we’re taking this Capital once and for all. The Cheetah and Lion Demons will be ours soon enough.”
Triton cut down the last of the remaining soldiers. “This attack was too light, expect big trouble soon.” He said as he got back to where Black and the rest of his team was. “What a drag....”
Apollo grinned. “Right!” He said as he threw a handful of tagged kunai in the crowd. Holding his kukri Apollo made a few hand signs. “Fire Stye: Scorching Blade!” His kukri erupted in flames as Apollo used his chakra threads to shoot between enemies delivering fatal wounds at blinding speeds. A few of the soldiers in the back that had avoided the flash arrow were making a break for the tree line in hopes of escape. Aurora was on Kiara’s back as she stalked up to Apollo’s side, Kiara was growling slightly. “Our turn my king?” Aurora asked excitedly. Apollo pat Kiara’s head. “Now.” Apollo ordered. Before he even finished speaking they were off. Kiara, being 2 times the size of a normal lioness closed the distance in no time before they were there. “Lion’s hunt!” She yelled as a puff of smoke covered the two for a second. Still on the ground Kiara tore through the first of the runners. The smoke cleared revealing Aurora transformed into a clone of Kiara as she landed on the second one grabbing him with her fangs and hurling him, crashing into the last remaining runner. The two then both pounced on the two immobilized runners ending them. She transformed back to herself and rode Kiara back to the wounded high diving Apollo and Artemis on her way past. “Artemis, nice shot! That was really effective, you continue to amaze me. What a team we make.” Apollo said flashing an encouraging smile and a thumbs up.
Black took his hands off the ground, standing up straight, “I second that, wonder how the others are doing.” He wondered outloud.
Artemis cheered happily before jumping onto Apollo, “I told you we make a good team! We’re the best afterall!” She said cheerfully. Since coming to terms with her parents death, Artemis had grown attached to Apollo, often voicing they were true Brother and Sister. Even going as far as refering to Apollo as her Older Brother.
Once everyone was gathered back in the War room, Trax once again voiced his concern on a possible Large scale attack from somewhere, their trouble was pinpointing where. Zephyr, now back at full strength, pointed to their eastern front where fewer attacks have been, “My guess is having Someone posted here, at least Zerra or Apollo, they are well known and will present a big enough threat.” He proposed evenly. Zerra nodded in agreement, and glanced at Apollo seeing Artemis at his side, holding onto his clothing. She was surprised to see her remaining quiet. “I would suggest King Apollo taking that position, his presence alone should enough, with an entourage of Warriors as well.” Zerra put in, giving Apollo a cautionary look.
“It’s settled, my team will take the eastern side with a detachment of Cheetah warriors. We will need to post scouts so that we can signal each other in case of a full on attack.” Apollo putting his arm around Artemis resting his hand on her shoulder. “They’ve started retreating when they know they’re defeated recently, they’re not just throwing waves of soldiers at us anymore. They’re amassing and coming soon.” Triton chimed in cooly. “My team can stay on the western front in case they try to surround us.”
The lone warrior stood outside the heavily fortified Rhino Tribe’s border. Having been delayed by following enemy leads and gathering intel, he had only just arrived. Casting back his hood, His face was still covered with a skin tight cloth just above his nose and he had piercing green eyes with spiky brown hair pushes back by his headband. Stepping into the light revealed this man as the Head agent of the pride, Icarus. Terra Stone, the right hand to Ajax appeared before him in a column of swirling sand. “Now the help arrives from the capital? Is there really only one of you?” She asked bewildered. “The Capital has fallen. Take me to Ajax.” Icarus said monotonously holding out a token given to only the most elite and to be used in the most extreme of circumstances that would allow the holder direct access to any of the tribal leaders. After the shock faded from Terra’s face she nodded sincerely and gestured for Icarus to follow.
“Then its settled, Zephyr will take the north, and I will handle the South. Trax, your jutsu gives you the fastest way around, be where needed.” Zerra ordered before turning to head out, Zephyr watched as her gaze turned dull upon meeting his, his hand moving slightly as if to reach out to her but paused short. The two left the war room through different doors, Trax sighed feeling the mild tension but kept his focus on the map table.
Black stretched out his arms, “Well we should go survey the Western front, get ourselves aquatinted with the terrain eh?” He asked nudging Triton with his foot.
“I second that, maybe set some fresh traps too. It’s a drag but it’s better than whatever Zephyr is dealing with currently.” Triton said acknowledging the tension that was just in the room.
“Oh you’ve got that right. For once she’s not out to get me. That woman can be terrifying.” Apollo chimed in. “Lets go Artemis. I want to set up some anchors for my chakra threads before the next battle. Maybe we can train a bit also.” He said to her winking. “Hey Aurora, race you!” With that Apollo bolted out the door. “Hey that was no warning!” Aurora yelled after him nearly falling out of her chair as she pursued him.
Trax watched with a confused stare, “Did he just...”
“Yep...” Black answered him with sigh.
Over the next week, the Cheetah Tribe Capital was fortified on all sides, though no attacks occurred. It was obvious something big was coming, and soon. The Lion King and his Warriors got along well in their temporary home, it was discovered later that Zephyr and Zerra would talk for hours on end during the night, yet still remained distant to each other in public. Artemis had started staying them in their room, usually curled up with Kiara.
It was midday as Artemis started practicing her aim at a 25 meter target, she had it set up perfectly, and was using regular arrows. The Warriors assigned to the Eastern front sat by in their guard shack, three were already out on watch duty.
On the Western front, Black sat patiently, leaned back against a wall in the guard shack. Their team had it mostly to themselves, while the bulk of their Warriors were waiting on their turn for watch duty or attack.
Zephyr opened his eyes after taking a moment to sense the world around him, because the Sage chakra was unnatural, the range to sense it was significantly less. Still, He was concerned at why he couldn’t sense any chakra from the enemy at all, He had learned this awhile back, but no matter how hard he tried it was useless.
Trax stared at the map table with an intense gaze, his recent scouting missions have turned up nothing, just remains of their encampments. “I have a bad feeling about this...”
At the Southern front, Zerra was about explode with impatience when a Warrior rushed in saying someone was approaching the barricades. Simultaneously, the Western and Northern fronts got similar reports.
A hooded figure approached the Western barrier, “Summoning Justu!” From the ensuing cloud of white smoke, hundreds of Demon Soldiers charged the barriers and barricades. The signal flares were launched from the three directions, except the Eastern front.
Artemis fired a shot when the flares went off, “The Attack flares? All three!” She exclaimed as she looked up in surprise. With everything happening all so suddenly, their attention was grabbed as a shape came down like a meteor, demolishing the barricades. The shockwave blew apart the guard shack, the ground cracking and crumbling under them, Artemis screamed as a giant dust cloud covered the area. The entire Eastern front was turned into a massive crater.
Triton saw the flares shoot into the air. ‘Three sides at once?!’ He thought to himself as his battle instincts kicked in and he sprung to action. “SAPPHIRIA FOREVER!” He yelled as he led the charge.
Instantly Apollo put himself between Artemis and the crater. “Behind me, always.” He ordered knowing whatever caused that damage was severely out of his teams league. Aurora and Kiara had just finished moving the wounded back to safety and came to flank both sides of Apollo. “You two as well. I have a bad feeling about this, I’ll lead. Warriors! Hold this line!” Apollo commanded as he began walking towards the destruction activating his sharingan.
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The Rhino village was about as big as the Cheetah tribe. The building were far less elegant than that of the Cheetah and Lion. There were many warehouses that housed the production of the majority of Sapphiria’s weapons. At each corner of the tribe large poles stuck out of the ground to about 30 feet tall. The Citadel was in the center. “We have no soldiers to spare until we defeat the enemy. If we hadn’t of shelled up our defenses the second we were attacked at the ceremony we would’ve been overrun.” Ajax said in a deep rough voice. “You misunderstand why I’m here, lord Ajax. I’m simply informing you no help will come from the capital at this time. All of the soldiers have been locked away. The King and a few others managed to escape. I will leave from this meeting to rendezvous with him. I trust you can inform the Elephant tribe?” Icarus said evenly. “I’ll send a messenger first thing in the morning. The King is welcome here. The ceremony may not have been complete but we Rhino acknowledge King Apollo.” Ajax stated. Icarus nodded politely in response before taking his leave. As he exited the village he took off in the direction of the Cheetah tribe disappearing into the night.
Black weaved a few handsigns, “Ice Style: Heavy Ice Shot!” Black blew shards of ice from his mouth, the shards expanded mid flight and crashed into the enemy army.
Artemis kept a few feet behind Apollo as she followed him, the dust cleared slowly, but a shape could be seen moving towards them. Then a deep and rumbling voice spoke from the dust cloud, “Oh? Those eyes are familiar... guess I should use my first braid right off the back... Ninja Art: First Braid of Wrath... Release.” A surge of chakra caused a mild shockwave to blow the dust cloud away, revealing a tall muscular man with hair tied back in five long braids. On of the braids now emitted a burning red chakra aura.
Zephyr paused in his attack as he sensed the massive rise in chakra from the Eastern front, but it wasn’t Apollo’s, and this chakra was twisted in a bad way.
Zerra zipped around the battlefield in her lightning cloak, coming to a halt as she felt the surge of a twisted chakra, “Artemis... Apollo...”
The large man tightened his fists, glaring at Apollo with angry red eyes, “My name is Samson, The General of Wrath. You must be the Lion Cub...”
“Rotation!” Triton spun around using his byakugan and gentle fist to deflect a flurry of incoming attacks from the demon soldiers. His visual prowess was able to see a strange chakra rise to the east. “Black! Apollo’s up against something big, we need to get this under control fast or-“ Triton’s words were cut off as the demon soldiers pressed the attack.
“Whoa glowing ponytails that’s new.” Apollo said nonchalantly. “Alright Ponytails, I’m not sure what you’re hoping to accomplish here but you’re only going to be disappointed. But if you insist... I’ll indulge. Aurora, Artemis, do not engage him. Keep your eyes peeled for any reinforcements or surprises. There’s no way this guy plays fair.” Apollo said before walking ahead to put some distance between his team and him. He could still sense his tagged kunai scattered throughout the battlefield even after the terrain was changed with Samson’s initial attack. “I am Apollo Delphi, King of Sapphiria. You are an enemy of the crown and you stop now!” Apollo yelled as he threw a rush of shuriken all curving to hit a different spot on Samson’s body. As the shuriken flew Apollo watching intently with his eyes using his sharingan to search for any weak points.
Samson barely moved as his body flickered with a blinding speed, too fast for most eyes. Instantly he was before Apollo, his large left fist impacting into Apollo’s gut, sending him flying back. Artemis went wide eyed as Apollo flew past her and Aurora, the warriors flinching in surprise. Samson stood up straight again, but eyed his fist curiously, “Hmmm, I see... a little longer before I use the second braid...” Artemis shivered as he spoke, feeling the insignificance of her being here now, like a pebble facing a mountain.
Black kicked a soldier back, then felt the ground shaking, looking towards the broken barrier he saw a massive stone golem charge into the fray. Black grit his teeth, weaving several hand signs, “Geez, making me go all out, ... fine. Ice Style: Fullbody Takeover, Jötunheim Guardian!” An icy storm surrounded Black, funneling up into the sky. Suddenly a massive frost giant burst from the icy storm as it dispersed, running full speed at the stone golem. The two met with a loud crack, and shock wave that cleared the area around them. Black, as the frost giant, began hitting the stone golem with a barrage of heavy punches.
Zephyr watched as his forces started driving the enemy back, and started towards the eastern front. In a single movement, he leaned his head to the side, dodging a Soldiers spearing kick. Zephyr calmly readied himself as the Soldier reared back around with a follow up punch, first catching the punch then moving to palm strike the soldiers elbow, forcing the mans whole body into the air. Zephyr then noticed six other soldiers rushing him from all directions, ‘Sorry Apollo, you’ll have to handle that a little longer’. There was a quick flurry of hands and feet as Zephyr successfully fended off the rush, hitting them all back, then kicking behind him to send the still airborne soldier flying back. Zephyr exhaled calmly as he took a fighting stance, “You have my attention, shall we proceed?”
Triton was surrounded using his gentle fist technique to redirect the enemies attacks back at their own soldiers. He could see Black and the Golem going at it. Triton found his opening breaking free from the soldiers. He ran right for the golem sliding between the legs taking care to place a paper bomb right where the monsters knee would be, igniting it when he was out of the blast radius.
Apollo righted himself mid air landing on his feet sliding back. Without even pausing for a second he was back running at the enemy. “Speed huh? You’re on.” He said charging at Samson. About five feet out Apollo activated his chakra threads whipping him around to the back of Samson. “Chidori!” Apollo said as he thrust his lightning cloaked hand into Samson’s lower back, following up with a downwards kick driving him into the ground.
The blast blew the golems legs out beneath, giving Black the opening to ram his knee into the golems face, knocking it on its back. Black leaped up and brought both his fist smashing down, but the golem moved at the last second, rolling to the side. Black was punched in the face and sent rolling to the right, the Golem rolled into a ball at him, opening up at last minute to deliver a heavy hit punch to Blacks gut. Instead the Golem vanished mid air and silver flash, reappearing at the back of the enemy line, causing total mayhem. Trax flashed next to Triton, holding his signature three pronged kunai, “Here to lend a hand, if you would have me?” He said with a smile.
Samson took the blow from the chidori, but blocked kick with his left hand, then grabbing Apollo’s foot firmly. “Pain... it makes me angry!” Samson spun around once, throwing Apollo over the ground, within seconds he was upon the King again. Going for a right downward kick, then switching to his left sending Apollo sky high. Samson channeled chakra into his right fist, then punched up, sending a fist-shaped chakra blast at Apollo. The whole moveset was methodically planned, Samson was obviously testing something, after seeing Apollo move behind him so easily like that.
“We’ll take it. They’ve been holding out on us up until now. This truly is the battle for the village.” Triton said cooly, clearly trying to cover up how exhausted he was getting. This is the first time most of the warriors had seen full on war. It was very different than the typical missions they went on. “Trax, get ready, these are for you.” Triton spoke while making a flurry of handsigns. “Shadow Upheaval Jutsu!” He yelled as his shadow shot out creating a large circle under a group of about fifteen demon soldiers. For half a second there was nothing, then all at once the soldiers trapped in the shadows shot high into the air.
Apollo’s mind raced as his battle instincts took over. One of his greatest strengths was his spontaneity. The fist collided with his body as his shadow clone burst into a puff of smoke. From under Samson’s feet Apollo burst from the ground as he had hid a clone there and used a substitution to avoid Samson’s attack. “Susanoo!” He said as a strange purple chakra enveloped his fist enlarging it. The punch sent Samson flying. “Fire style: Flaming Lion jutsu” Apollo said as he formed some handsigns. Taking a deep breath Apollo began to blow as flames shot from his mouth. In the air they took the form of a running lion before slamming into the top of Samson sending him rocketing towards the earth scarring it. “Come on ponytails, I thought you were going to let down your hair?” Apollo taunted.
Trax threw his kunai at the first soldier, teleporting to him in a silver flash, in a second his silver flash sped around to each before teleporting back to Triton. “Good move. Catch a little break, regain some chakra, I’ll keep the enemy busy.” Trax told him assuringly, turning to Black, “Break down their defense, set them off balance with time you have left in that form.” Black nodded and got back up to charge the enemy. Trax made a single hand sign, forming several clones, “Our Lady and King are fighting elsewhere, but they are relying on you to win this war! Do not let them down!” A roar of agreement responded back as Trax led the Warriors in a counter offensive.
Not using the same trick twice, clever, or just lucky. No, its part of his fighting style, making it hard to predict his next move. Samson stood back up slowly, bruised by the recent attacks, “I see... you require more... more power... more, Wrath.” His chakra began to rise further as a second braid of his hair was covered in his twisted red chakra, “Second braid of Wrath, Release.” In an instant he was upon Apollo, “That Susanno, carries a lot of power behind it, but I wonder... how’s its defense compared to my Wrath?” Samson unleashed a never ending barrage of punches on Apollo, his seemingly more wild than before, but he still had a straight face.
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With the second release of chakra from the eastern front, Triton was beginning to worry about Apollo’s team. “Right, I’ll fall back and command the ranged forces while I regain my chakra. The release of unnatural chakra on the eastern front is starting to worry me.” Triton affirmed before falling back heading towards the village walls to take his place next to the acting commander.
It took everything Apollo had to block the punches coming at him. His sharingan took time before it could catch up to movements initially. With this second release Apollo was beginning to realize that with another three levels he would have to resort to using his demon chakra eventually. But not yet. Apollo unsheathed his kukri infusing it with his lightning chakra. It would be a few minutes before he could call upon susanoo again as he had not mastered his sharingan yet so it was time to wear him down without wasting his chakra. Apollo leapt into action darting around his opponent using any opening to make cuts where he could.
Samson felt a few cuts open up on his arms and legs, then a sliver cut on his cheek, gritting his teeth he burst out in a wide stance. The force from the sudden movement blew Apollo back, creating a distance. ‘He managed to get through my barrage, in my second braid... guess I should’nt be too surprised, He is the King afterall. A few more, then I’ll progress...’ Samson thought to himself as he charged Apollo with another onslaught, this time using his feet for a combined furry of punches and kicks.
Zephyr moved his eyes in the direction of Apollo’s whereabouts, all while deflecting or dodging the multiple hits from his several opponents. ‘Sage mode would make this easy, but I’m actually getting pretty well stretched out from this.’ He thought simply.
Apollo once again began blocking the incoming barrage this time taking a few punches while he focused on blocking the kicks. This guy was bruised and cut but his demeanor showed that the fight was far from over. The chakra braids not only bump up his power level but seemingly recharged his stamina as well. Keeping this fight going any longer would cause Apollo to rely too much on the Demon beast who he wasn’t on the best of terms with. This fight had to end now. Apollo let one of Samson’s uppercuts hit him using the momentum he did a back flip calling on his susanoo. The same purple chakra burst out from his hand and kukri forming a large katana. Apollo thrust with all his might directly at Samson’s chest allowing him no time too move away.
Samson watched intently as the susanoo blade came slicing down at him, closer and closer, raising his right hand up. Suddenly another burst of chakra was released, Samson’s hand made contact with the susanoo blade causing it to crack, then shattered. A third braid was now enveloped in a twisted red chakra, levitating up with the other two, “Third Braid of Wrath, Release.” Samson punched the air with his left fist, blasting Apollo backwards and dispersing the rest of the susanoo chakra. Artemis watched with Aurora and the others from a safe distance, wide in shock as they saw Apollo was having trouble defeating this opponent. Samson held out both hands, palms facing up, as his twisted red chakra now covered his entire body. “First, I’m going to beat you senseless. Next, I kill everyone here. Then, I will take you back to Kronos, and you will die as He rips the Demon Animal from your broken body.” Samson said darkly as he started towards Apollo, his twisted red chakra cloak pulsing with each step.
The amount of power required to break susanoo, even in an imperfect form was immense. Apollo landed breathing heavy. His chakra levels were still doing okay however physically, he was tiring. “I guess you leave me no choice.” Apollo said tiresomely ignoring the threats. A dark orange chakra burst from his form enveloping him. Apollo felt himself be rejuvenated and enhanced as the demon beast chakra slowly leaked out. There were no taunts or jokes now, the stakes were too high. Apollo would lay down his life to protect his friends. Apollo shot forward at blinding speed amplifying it with one of his chakra threads as his fist collided collider with Samson’s rib cage with a sickening crunch. As Samson doubled over Apollo was already on top of him bringing his foot down hard sending him into the ground below crushing the earth.
Triton felt it again, the massive release of chakra. With his byakugan he could only see the faint outline of chakra in the distance of the battle to the east. It was a bitter sweet feeling. He knew with every release that Apollo was still fighting and alive, however it was clear the battle was only raging harder and harder. Suddenly Apollo’s demon chakra lit up which only ever meant it was something bad. “Apollo... hang in there...” He said quietly to himself before running towards the enemy lines to rejoin the battle. ‘I need to neutralize things here before I can be there for him.’ He thought to himself.
Samson landed on his feet, the rush of adrenaline and rage he felt overwhelmed his feeling for pain. The use of the demons chakra made him unable to block the first hit, but was able to block the second. Samson burst up, tackling Apollo midair, bringing them crashing down to the ground. Samson pinned Apollo down quickly, rearing back his head with his chakra concetrated into his forehead, and slammed down in a headbutt. The force of the two powerful chakras meeting cratered in the ground further, sending out a shockwave. Samson reared back again for another headbutt, his eyes wide in fury.
Zephyr sensed the release Apollo’s demon chakra, immediately sensing the danger of this opponent he was facing. In a fluid movement, Zephyr deflected multiple strikes and sending his enemies off balance. Leaping into the air as a light blue chakra formed into his hands, “Sage Art: Feather Dance.” Zephyr threw out his hands, sending a precise barrage of light blue feathers into the soldiers below, killing them instantly. Landing gracefully on his feet, Zephyr looked east, “... Apollo...”
Apollo pushed Samson off of him with his feet immediately seizing the opportunity to launch a barrage of fists at the enemy. With every collision, block or hit, the force would tear up the ground sending shards of earth flying. Apollo grabbed one of Samson’s braids pulling him off the ground and with his strength threw him into a nearby boulder causing the boulder to explode into a hail of pebbles. He could feel the demon inside him pushing to be let out even more as his rage grew.
Aurora and Kiara took a step to stand in front of Artemis protectively knowing that any interference would most likely result in immediate death for all of them.
Samson walked from the cloud of dust, “Going like this will be too long.” Stopping just twenty feet from Apollo, Samson wiped blood from his cheek, “I must commend you, no ones ever pushed me to use higher than the third braid. Consider that a victory at the least for yourself.” Closing his eyes, his fourth braid began to rise, “Fourth Braid of Wrath, Release.” Instantly Samson was in front of Apollo, his right fist impacting into the King’s gut, the area behind was shattered and blown away by the shear force of wind from the blow.
Apollo coughed up blood as he felt his body go limp. There was no movement, even assisted by the sharingan and the demon beast his eyes couldn’t register the slightest movement. The beast cloak dispersed with a slight breeze over the battlefield. Apollo dropped to his knees, drained of his chakra. “That’s some jutsu you have there. It’s pretty clear you have a time limit on when you can use it. So I guess it’s up to me to hold you off until that time. I’m not done yet!” Apollo rushed at Samson grabbing his kukri and a fist full of shuriken. With his left hand he threw the shuriken all bending in different directions directly at Samson. He ran directly at Samson swinging his kukri up in a wide arc aimed at Samson’s chest.
Triton was back on the front lines when he saw Apollo’s chakra go out after the next twisted release of chakra. “Trax, they might need you at the eastern barricade. Apollo seems to be in trouble” Triton said as he took out a group of demon soldiers with paper bombs.
Samson deflected the shuriken’s with two fingers, then caught the kukri blade, “Admirable, but useless.” Samson flicked the kurki from Apollo’s hand, then took him by the throat, and smashed him to the ground. Suddenly a spike of pain shot through Apollo’s body as Samson drove a metal rod through his leg and pinned him to the ground, bending the top to trap him there. Samson stood over Apollo, but glanced up seeing the Cheetah Tribe Warriors start to get angsty, “You’re an annoyance to look at.” Forming a large red chakra hand from his own, Samson swiped the ground, sending a wave of wind and debris towards the Aurora and the group.
Trax kicked a soldier away and nodded, but just as he was about to leave, the ground began shaking again. More Stone Golems walked towards battle. Black, now in his normal form, grit his teeth angrily. “Just when I’m running low on chakra too...”
On the other two battlefields, Zerra and Zephyr watched as demonic summonings were being performed by the higher up soldiers, increasing the enemy numbers and strength. The Enemy had prepared for this.
An enemy Soldier nearby Triton cheered victoriously, “This means General Wrath has won! General Treachery and General Fraud’s strategy was brilliant! We can win!”
Triton cut down the cheering enemy soldier with his kunai. ‘Wrath, fraud, treachery? All the titles of generals?” Triton thought to himself making note of it for later. The path to victory was getting further and further away the longer this battle went on. “Trax, Black, the lieutenants!” He shouted as he made his way to the back of the enemy lines using just his palms to deflect and dispatch the enemy as he carved a path.
Apollo cried out in pain his body bruised and beaten. He was fighting to stay conscious. If he fell now the Eastern battlefield would fall too. He gripped the metal and tried to pull with what strength he had left but an incredible pain shot through his body forcing him collapse. All of a sudden Samson blasted debris at his team and the Cheetah soldiers. “No! You want me alive right? Take me... leave them alone.” Apollo said as he cough up more blood.
Aurora leapt into action weaving handsigns. “Wind style: Gale palm!” She turned quickly placing her palm on Artemis’s side. “Go!” She said as she blasted Artemis out of the way before the debris crashed into her and Kiara sending them flying back buried by the crushed earth.
Artemis rolled to the side, "Aurora!" She called out as they were blown away. Samson placed his foot over Apollo's face and shoved it into the ground, "Shut up." Removing his foot, Samson reared back his right fist, preparing to knock Apollo. "Sleep tight, Lion Cu-" He was cut off as a lightning arrow beam past his face, making a slight cut under the previous one. Samson looked up, his face contorted with rage, glaring down the small girl with her bow drawn again. "Let. My. Big Brother. Go." Artemis said with tears in her eyes, shivering from terror, explaining why she barely missed the first shot. She released her second lightning arrow, but it dissipated mid flight, having used all her chakra to fire the first shot. Artemis grit her teeth, throwing down her bow she drew a small sized kukri, the string of beads on the end with Apollo's color's dangled in the air as she charged Samson. "I SAID LET HIM GO!" Her scream echoed before Samson flickered before in a blinding speed, pivoting around her to strike hard from behind, sending the small body crashing past Apollo. To Samson's surprise, Artemis stood back up weakly, and started towards Apollo. Her face was battered and scratched, bleeding slightly from several places on her body, and her left arm hung limp at her side. Samson starred blankly and waited till she was mere feet from Apollo, then kicked a rock, sending it into Artemis's shin. She screamed out in pain as her legs buckled underneath her, falling down just barely out of reach from Apollo. Moving slightly, Artemis continued in a crawl, "D-don't w-worry... Big Brother... I can save you... J-just you w-wait..." She stammered shakily.
The other battlefields raged on, combatting the growing onslaught against them, unaware of the terror happening elsewhere.
Terror coursed through Apollo’s body when the first arrow hit. As there is only one person with that jutsu. “Artemis... no-“ he managed to choke out. She was bloody and broken but still crawling to him. He couldn’t let her die. With two fingers he contacted the nearest tagged kunai sending it flying towards Samson’s back but about halfway his chakra thread dissolve causing him to collapse again and his vision began to go fuzzy. “Artemis, you need to get out of here. I will never forget your bravery but I can’t watch him kill you.”
Samson walked towards them, kicking up another metal rod from the debris. Taking Apollo’s hands, Samson drove the rod through the back of his left hand and then through the palm of his right, pinning him to the ground so that he was leaned over to his right side. Artemis shivered weakly as she crawled up Apollo’s right leg to reach the metal rod in his thigh, grabbing hold of it with one hand, “I won’t quit... I can’t quit... and I will not leave you!” She burst out as she formed a lightning style chakra blade in her free, but as she went to strike the rod, the chakra dispersed. Softly her weak hand hit the rod, and with scream of determination attempted to pry the rod back, but to no avail. Her eyes were dull, numbed by the pain, barely having the strength to move. “I can’t lose you too... I don’t wanna be alone... and,...” Artemis looked Apollo straight in the eyes, smiling as she did, “... You would do the same for me...” The world went mute as Samson kicked Artemis into the air, her frail body hitting the ground a ways away with a horrible thud. Samson flickered to her, spinning Apollo’s own kukri blade in his hand before bringing it down, and that sound. The sound of steel through flesh, an unmistakable noise, with a haunting echo. Samsons voice broke through the silence, “What a pitiful sight, such weakness. True strength is in our Wrath, and she did not have it in her, this is why she failed, why You failed her.”
Apollo’s eyes went wide with the sight of Samson stabbing Artemis. With an audible pulse his pupils turned a dark orange and grew to the entirety of his eye. Demon chakra exploded out of Apollo, sending a shock wave coursing over the battle field with dust and debris. As Apollo lay there surrounded by massive chakra his skin began to burn off of him revealing a dark chakra form underneath of pure wrath. With an earth shattering lion’s roar that could be heard for miles the chakra shot up into the sky creating a large beacon of dangerous and powerful energy. The metal pinning him to the ground dissolved and he slowly rose to all fours. He was no longer recognizable as Apollo, his form twisted and dark as the Demon Lion forcibly took control. In an instant he was on top of Samson clawing at his chest repeatedly sending him through multiple boulders before sliding to a halt in the scarred earth. With every hit the Demons rage grew and so did its size slowly taking on more and more the appearance of the great demon lion. He tore up a massive boulder of earth slamming it down on top of Samson. With every movement the demons chakra would cause a destructive part tearing up the earth and breaking down barricades.
Aurora pushed some rubble off her and heard Kiara pop out of the rubble behind her. She couldn’t believe her eyes as she saw Apollo lose control. The sight caused so much terror that she froze until she noticed Artemis lying motionless on the battlefield. She leapt into action sprinting towards Artemis. As Kiara caught up she jumped on her back to utilize the speed. Kiara sped through the battlefield jumping from boulder to boulder as the fight tore up the battlefield. As she got to Artemis she was able to pick her up and position her safely on Kiara as the three sped away from the immediate danger.
Triton felt a shiver go down his spine when he heard the roar. Turning slowly he could see Apollo’s demon chakra shooting into the sky. The message was all too clear. Apollo had lost control, any danger they were facing before seemed minimal compared to what was being unleashed on the eastern front. “Oh gods...”
Apollo found himself in an empty room the floor covered with an inch of water. Rising to his feet he felt nothing but sorrow and anger. The loss of Artemis, how he wasn’t strong enough to defeat Samson, and to top it all the demon took over. Knowing all to well where he was he turned towards the great cage that kept the Demon Beast sealed. A taunting growl of a laugh could be heard from behind the cage as the Demon Lions head came into view his burning dark orange eyes focused right on Apollo. “You weak fool, you don’t deserve my power. You couldn’t even defeat that man with the power you were stealing from me. Well, it’s nothing now, you’ve lost. As you stand here pitying yourself I will show them that my power is to be feared, not sought after! Now come little King, remove the seal and let us take this world!” The Lion pressured menacingly.
Zephyr held a soldier by the throat, when he felt that unmistakable presence. Glancing over his eyes widened in shock, beholding the dark orange beam shooting into the sky. All around the battle halted, pausing to witness the horrific event. Only one guess to its cause, from the stories of older times. A loud crack echoed as the soldier in Zephyr’s hand went limp, then was thrown down.
Zerra glared in the direction of Apollo and his group, sensing something really bad just happened, and now it was ten times worse. “... That idiot...” She hissed angrily as she tightened her fists.
Black starred up in horror, knowing what that was without explanation, and realizing the gravity of their current situation. Trax gripped his kunai, but as he turned to continue fighting, the Soldiers were in full retreat. The same happening on all fronts, the Enemy was fleeing. Trax flickered away for a few seconds, then returned, “Cheetah Tribe Warriors, secure the perimeter, ensure the enemy has fully retreated!” He yelled out, turning to Triton with a grave face, “We can’t get too close, if it’s what we fear, He won’t hesitate to kill us by accident.”
The massive boulder shattered into rubble as Samson broke through it, landing a heavy punch on the Demon Form, but to Samson’s surprise he didn’t budge. “Such strength...” Samson reared back with all his cloaked chakra concentrating into his left fist, then hammered The Demon in face, the hit only sending The Demon back a short ways. Sensing his strength was outmatched, he grit his teeth angrily, “I should have seen this coming, but... I AM FILLED WITH ANGER! HOW DARE YOU BECOME STRONGER THAN I!” Samson bit his thumb, wiping blood across his chest and shoulders, finally smearing it over his nose. “Fifth Braid of Wrath, Release!” The are around Samson burst with extreme pressure, the blood on his body becoming lines, as the whites of his eyes turned black. “Now,” Steam escaped his mouth as he spoke, “Let us see, let the world judge who will reign victory! Which of our Wrath’s is stronger!” Samson took off, exploding the area from where he last stood, charging The Demon head on. Suddenly he flickered above it, slamming down with a heavy kick.
Triton nodded grimly to Trax. “Let’s go.” He said as he and Black put their hands on Trax’s shoulders teleporting to the eastern front. Instantly Triton felt the force of the massive amounts of chakra blowing back at him causing him to plant his feet or risk getting blown back. The sight chilled him to the bone. The power of the attacks was devastating and what was once the eastern front no was unrecognizable with just debris and rock. He could only guess the others would be here soon. Zephyr or Zerra would know what to do. Triton briefly recalled an incident in the past where Zephyr stepped in and was able to calm Apollo getting injured in the process. Nothing of this scale though.
The demon beast caught the kick easily but the force of the kick caused the ground below to crumble. In another ferocious roar the unstable beast sprouted a lion’s mane of chakra growing in size yet again reaching a size of about twenty feet tall. Still holding Samson’s leg the beast repeatedly began slamming him on the ground before throwing him far off into the distance. The Demon lion’s mouth opened as a new dangerous chakra formed swirling before shooting out to where Samson landed causing a massive explosion. The demon paused for a moment slowly turning his attention the group of soldiers watching the battle close to the city. With a menacing growl the demon with is burning red eyes began stalking towards them slowly.
Aurora removed Artemis from Kiara’s back placing her safely behind Trax as she began healing. Artemis was alive but hanging by a thread. Her pulse was growing slower by the second. Aurora wanted at the minimum to get her to a stable condition. Kiara stood protectively by Trax’s side placing herself between Aurora and the danger.
Apollo stood there with his fists clinched struggling to fight back and take control but to no avail. Wiping tears from his eyes he looked at the demon. “You understand nothing of the world today Lion. But you are right about some. I was a fool to think I could win the war without working with you. Your direct dislike of me after my father passed tainted my mind as a child and led me to make the decision to only use the power that bleeds through the seal. I know now the only way we win this is together... even if that means the world loses me. I just want to protect everyone and take back my city.” Apollo walked up to the cage his mind at a loss struggling to think of any other way out. Removing the seal would cause the demon to be unleashed from his control and his existence would fade forever being trapped inside the demons energy. But it would ensure a victory today. Apollo reached for the seal. “That’s right little king, just a little further.” Growled the beast in the cage.
Zephyr and Zerra landed beside them, both with grim expressions. Black shook his head, “I changed my mind, I want none of this.” He said nervously as he watched the bout. Suddenly the Lion Demon focused in on them. The Warriors flinched, Trax gripped his kunai at the ready to teleport, Black went wide eyed in fear. Zephyr and Zerra stood firm, but they were sweating, knowing it wouldn’t be easy to fend him off.
Suddenly Samson came from the sky, rocketing down on top of the Lions head, burying it into the ground, “WHO SAID YOU COULD DISMISS ME LIKE A FLY!” He roared as he engaged the Lion, the two exchanged heavy blows, sending shockwaves out.
A hand grabbed Apollo’s wrist, taking him away from the seal. “Trust me, you don’t want to do that, Apollo.” The deep but calming voice was familiar, as a man dressed in a golden robe with a pauldron shaped in a lions head on his right shoulder, stood before Apollo. His face was like Apollo’s but older and with a blonde beard, “Hello there my Son, tis good to see you again.” Anduin Delphi greeted with a warm smile, his long blonde hair tied back.
Samson’s hits on the demon only seemed to enrage it further never seeming to inflict any major damage. There’s a reason the Lion beast is considered the most powerful. It is a terrifying sight to behold and it’s rage is unmatched. With two giant paws the demon clamped down on him as steam rose into the air as the demon chakra burned his skin. Holding its paws up to its giant mouth the demon once again shot a powerful beam point blank at Samson. The Lion then slammed Samson down into the ground with such force that it caused an earthquake.
“Black! I need you to remove Apollo’s kukri, I have her stable.” Aurora cried over the thunderous sounds coming from the battle. Triton glanced over his shoulder taking notice of the state Artemis was in for the first time. Suddenly everything became clear to him as to why Apollo lost control. Turning to Zephyr he spoke cooly. “Is there anything you can do? Even just to get through to him that Artemis is alive? Would that calm him down?”
Apollo turned to look at his Father wide eyed and shocked. Just a second before he had accepted his fate sacrificing himself to let the Cheetah tribe live another day and now his late father was standing, smiling before him. “Father? But-“ emotions took over cutting of his speech as Apollo went in and wrapped his arms around his father as the tears fell down his face. “What do I do?”
Black flinched even more from Aurora's yell, instantly zipping to her and providing aid with the knowledge He'd learned from his parents. Zephyr clenched his fist's, but as he took a step forward, Zerra blocked him. The two glared into each others eyes, the tension only being topped by the fight before them. "Zerra…" Zephyr started with a stern tone. "As a Jinchuriki myself, I know what Apollo is facing right now. Even with all that has happened, I am to keep my cool. Apollo needs to sort this mess out himself, or he might as well take that Mantle of King, and pass it to someone more deserving." Zerra spoke with an intense aura around her, with Zephyr's will to protect his One true friend matching her's. Trax knew better than to step between that. Zephyr slid his foot forward a little, and Zerra responded by putting a foot past his, the two now in each others face. Trax then noticed something odd, Zephyr was a little higher, "Did Zephyr get taller recently?" Asked himself quizzically, then noticed Zerra wasn’t wearing her high heels, of course.
Samson burst from the rubble with a mighty roar, instantly his chakra spread out from his hands, creating two massive clawed hands. Scooping up rocks and debris, Samson smooshed it all around the Lion Demon, even encompassing its massive size. "Fine, I'll just tire you out with this! We'll which of Wrath's is greater!" Samson yelled wildly as he held the massive ball of rock in the air, surrounded and held tightly by the twisted red chakra hands.
Anduin put a hand on his sons shoulder, "Be calm the answer you seek may be closer than you think. But first," He said calmly before glancing back at the Lion Demon, his dark orange eyes starring down the Beast, “Krios.”, but nothing about his tone was negative. "Lets chat some place more... Welcoming." With a snap of his fingers, the world around Anduin and Apollo changed, to an endless white plane. Anduin looked at his son with a hardy smile, "In time you'll get used to Him, He's just a grouchy kitty sometimes."
It took everything Apollo had to block the punches coming at him. His sharingan took time before it could catch up to movements initially. With this second release Apollo was beginning to realize that with another three levels he would have to resort to using his demon chakra eventually. But not yet. Apollo unsheathed his kukri infusing it with his lightning chakra. It would be a few minutes before he could call upon susanoo again as he had not mastered his sharingan yet so it was time to wear him down without wasting his chakra. Apollo leapt into action darting around his opponent using any opening to make cuts where he could.
Samson felt a few cuts open up on his arms and legs, then a sliver cut on his cheek, gritting his teeth he burst out in a wide stance. The force from the sudden movement blew Apollo back, creating a distance. ‘He managed to get through my barrage, in my second braid... guess I should’nt be too surprised, He is the King afterall. A few more, then I’ll progress...’ Samson thought to himself as he charged Apollo with another onslaught, this time using his feet for a combined furry of punches and kicks.
Zephyr moved his eyes in the direction of Apollo’s whereabouts, all while deflecting or dodging the multiple hits from his several opponents. ‘Sage mode would make this easy, but I’m actually getting pretty well stretched out from this.’ He thought simply.
Apollo once again began blocking the incoming barrage this time taking a few punches while he focused on blocking the kicks. This guy was bruised and cut but his demeanor showed that the fight was far from over. The chakra braids not only bump up his power level but seemingly recharged his stamina as well. Keeping this fight going any longer would cause Apollo to rely too much on the Demon beast who he wasn’t on the best of terms with. This fight had to end now. Apollo let one of Samson’s uppercuts hit him using the momentum he did a back flip calling on his susanoo. The same purple chakra burst out from his hand and kukri forming a large katana. Apollo thrust with all his might directly at Samson’s chest allowing him no time too move away.
Samson watched intently as the susanoo blade came slicing down at him, closer and closer, raising his right hand up. Suddenly another burst of chakra was released, Samson’s hand made contact with the susanoo blade causing it to crack, then shattered. A third braid was now enveloped in a twisted red chakra, levitating up with the other two, “Third Braid of Wrath, Release.” Samson punched the air with his left fist, blasting Apollo backwards and dispersing the rest of the susanoo chakra. Artemis watched with Aurora and the others from a safe distance, wide in shock as they saw Apollo was having trouble defeating this opponent. Samson held out both hands, palms facing up, as his twisted red chakra now covered his entire body. “First, I’m going to beat you senseless. Next, I kill everyone here. Then, I will take you back to Kronos, and you will die as He rips the Demon Animal from your broken body.” Samson said darkly as he started towards Apollo, his twisted red chakra cloak pulsing with each step.
The amount of power required to break susanoo, even in an imperfect form was immense. Apollo landed breathing heavy. His chakra levels were still doing okay however physically, he was tiring. “I guess you leave me no choice.” Apollo said tiresomely ignoring the threats. A dark orange chakra burst from his form enveloping him. Apollo felt himself be rejuvenated and enhanced as the demon beast chakra slowly leaked out. There were no taunts or jokes now, the stakes were too high. Apollo would lay down his life to protect his friends. Apollo shot forward at blinding speed amplifying it with one of his chakra threads as his fist collided collider with Samson’s rib cage with a sickening crunch. As Samson doubled over Apollo was already on top of him bringing his foot down hard sending him into the ground below crushing the earth.
Triton felt it again, the massive release of chakra. With his byakugan he could only see the faint outline of chakra in the distance of the battle to the east. It was a bitter sweet feeling. He knew with every release that Apollo was still fighting and alive, however it was clear the battle was only raging harder and harder. Suddenly Apollo’s demon chakra lit up which only ever meant it was something bad. “Apollo... hang in there...” He said quietly to himself before running towards the enemy lines to rejoin the battle. ‘I need to neutralize things here before I can be there for him.’ He thought to himself.
Samson landed on his feet, the rush of adrenaline and rage he felt overwhelmed his feeling for pain. The use of the demons chakra made him unable to block the first hit, but was able to block the second. Samson burst up, tackling Apollo midair, bringing them crashing down to the ground. Samson pinned Apollo down quickly, rearing back his head with his chakra concetrated into his forehead, and slammed down in a headbutt. The force of the two powerful chakras meeting cratered in the ground further, sending out a shockwave. Samson reared back again for another headbutt, his eyes wide in fury.
Zephyr sensed the release Apollo’s demon chakra, immediately sensing the danger of this opponent he was facing. In a fluid movement, Zephyr deflected multiple strikes and sending his enemies off balance. Leaping into the air as a light blue chakra formed into his hands, “Sage Art: Feather Dance.” Zephyr threw out his hands, sending a precise barrage of light blue feathers into the soldiers below, killing them instantly. Landing gracefully on his feet, Zephyr looked east, “... Apollo...”
Apollo pushed Samson off of him with his feet immediately seizing the opportunity to launch a barrage of fists at the enemy. With every collision, block or hit, the force would tear up the ground sending shards of earth flying. Apollo grabbed one of Samson’s braids pulling him off the ground and with his strength threw him into a nearby boulder causing the boulder to explode into a hail of pebbles. He could feel the demon inside him pushing to be let out even more as his rage grew.
Aurora and Kiara took a step to stand in front of Artemis protectively knowing that any interference would most likely result in immediate death for all of them.
Samson walked from the cloud of dust, “Going like this will be too long.” Stopping just twenty feet from Apollo, Samson wiped blood from his cheek, “I must commend you, no ones ever pushed me to use higher than the third braid. Consider that a victory at the least for yourself.” Closing his eyes, his fourth braid began to rise, “Fourth Braid of Wrath, Release.” Instantly Samson was in front of Apollo, his right fist impacting into the King’s gut, the area behind was shattered and blown away by the shear force of wind from the blow.
Apollo coughed up blood as he felt his body go limp. There was no movement, even assisted by the sharingan and the demon beast his eyes couldn’t register the slightest movement. The beast cloak dispersed with a slight breeze over the battlefield. Apollo dropped to his knees, drained of his chakra. “That’s some jutsu you have there. It’s pretty clear you have a time limit on when you can use it. So I guess it’s up to me to hold you off until that time. I’m not done yet!” Apollo rushed at Samson grabbing his kukri and a fist full of shuriken. With his left hand he threw the shuriken all bending in different directions directly at Samson. He ran directly at Samson swinging his kukri up in a wide arc aimed at Samson’s chest.
Triton was back on the front lines when he saw Apollo’s chakra go out after the next twisted release of chakra. “Trax, they might need you at the eastern barricade. Apollo seems to be in trouble” Triton said as he took out a group of demon soldiers with paper bombs.
Samson deflected the shuriken’s with two fingers, then caught the kukri blade, “Admirable, but useless.” Samson flicked the kurki from Apollo’s hand, then took him by the throat, and smashed him to the ground. Suddenly a spike of pain shot through Apollo’s body as Samson drove a metal rod through his leg and pinned him to the ground, bending the top to trap him there. Samson stood over Apollo, but glanced up seeing the Cheetah Tribe Warriors start to get angsty, “You’re an annoyance to look at.” Forming a large red chakra hand from his own, Samson swiped the ground, sending a wave of wind and debris towards the Aurora and the group.
Trax kicked a soldier away and nodded, but just as he was about to leave, the ground began shaking again. More Stone Golems walked towards battle. Black, now in his normal form, grit his teeth angrily. “Just when I’m running low on chakra too...”
On the other two battlefields, Zerra and Zephyr watched as demonic summonings were being performed by the higher up soldiers, increasing the enemy numbers and strength. The Enemy had prepared for this.
An enemy Soldier nearby Triton cheered victoriously, “This means General Wrath has won! General Treachery and General Fraud’s strategy was brilliant! We can win!”
Triton cut down the cheering enemy soldier with his kunai. ‘Wrath, fraud, treachery? All the titles of generals?” Triton thought to himself making note of it for later. The path to victory was getting further and further away the longer this battle went on. “Trax, Black, the lieutenants!” He shouted as he made his way to the back of the enemy lines using just his palms to deflect and dispatch the enemy as he carved a path.
Apollo cried out in pain his body bruised and beaten. He was fighting to stay conscious. If he fell now the Eastern battlefield would fall too. He gripped the metal and tried to pull with what strength he had left but an incredible pain shot through his body forcing him collapse. All of a sudden Samson blasted debris at his team and the Cheetah soldiers. “No! You want me alive right? Take me... leave them alone.” Apollo said as he cough up more blood.
Aurora leapt into action weaving handsigns. “Wind style: Gale palm!” She turned quickly placing her palm on Artemis’s side. “Go!” She said as she blasted Artemis out of the way before the debris crashed into her and Kiara sending them flying back buried by the crushed earth.
Artemis rolled to the side, "Aurora!" She called out as they were blown away. Samson placed his foot over Apollo's face and shoved it into the ground, "Shut up." Removing his foot, Samson reared back his right fist, preparing to knock Apollo. "Sleep tight, Lion Cu-" He was cut off as a lightning arrow beam past his face, making a slight cut under the previous one. Samson looked up, his face contorted with rage, glaring down the small girl with her bow drawn again. "Let. My. Big Brother. Go." Artemis said with tears in her eyes, shivering from terror, explaining why she barely missed the first shot. She released her second lightning arrow, but it dissipated mid flight, having used all her chakra to fire the first shot. Artemis grit her teeth, throwing down her bow she drew a small sized kukri, the string of beads on the end with Apollo's color's dangled in the air as she charged Samson. "I SAID LET HIM GO!" Her scream echoed before Samson flickered before in a blinding speed, pivoting around her to strike hard from behind, sending the small body crashing past Apollo. To Samson's surprise, Artemis stood back up weakly, and started towards Apollo. Her face was battered and scratched, bleeding slightly from several places on her body, and her left arm hung limp at her side. Samson starred blankly and waited till she was mere feet from Apollo, then kicked a rock, sending it into Artemis's shin. She screamed out in pain as her legs buckled underneath her, falling down just barely out of reach from Apollo. Moving slightly, Artemis continued in a crawl, "D-don't w-worry... Big Brother... I can save you... J-just you w-wait..." She stammered shakily.
The other battlefields raged on, combatting the growing onslaught against them, unaware of the terror happening elsewhere.
Terror coursed through Apollo’s body when the first arrow hit. As there is only one person with that jutsu. “Artemis... no-“ he managed to choke out. She was bloody and broken but still crawling to him. He couldn’t let her die. With two fingers he contacted the nearest tagged kunai sending it flying towards Samson’s back but about halfway his chakra thread dissolve causing him to collapse again and his vision began to go fuzzy. “Artemis, you need to get out of here. I will never forget your bravery but I can’t watch him kill you.”
Samson walked towards them, kicking up another metal rod from the debris. Taking Apollo’s hands, Samson drove the rod through the back of his left hand and then through the palm of his right, pinning him to the ground so that he was leaned over to his right side. Artemis shivered weakly as she crawled up Apollo’s right leg to reach the metal rod in his thigh, grabbing hold of it with one hand, “I won’t quit... I can’t quit... and I will not leave you!” She burst out as she formed a lightning style chakra blade in her free, but as she went to strike the rod, the chakra dispersed. Softly her weak hand hit the rod, and with scream of determination attempted to pry the rod back, but to no avail. Her eyes were dull, numbed by the pain, barely having the strength to move. “I can’t lose you too... I don’t wanna be alone... and,...” Artemis looked Apollo straight in the eyes, smiling as she did, “... You would do the same for me...” The world went mute as Samson kicked Artemis into the air, her frail body hitting the ground a ways away with a horrible thud. Samson flickered to her, spinning Apollo’s own kukri blade in his hand before bringing it down, and that sound. The sound of steel through flesh, an unmistakable noise, with a haunting echo. Samsons voice broke through the silence, “What a pitiful sight, such weakness. True strength is in our Wrath, and she did not have it in her, this is why she failed, why You failed her.”
Apollo’s eyes went wide with the sight of Samson stabbing Artemis. With an audible pulse his pupils turned a dark orange and grew to the entirety of his eye. Demon chakra exploded out of Apollo, sending a shock wave coursing over the battle field with dust and debris. As Apollo lay there surrounded by massive chakra his skin began to burn off of him revealing a dark chakra form underneath of pure wrath. With an earth shattering lion’s roar that could be heard for miles the chakra shot up into the sky creating a large beacon of dangerous and powerful energy. The metal pinning him to the ground dissolved and he slowly rose to all fours. He was no longer recognizable as Apollo, his form twisted and dark as the Demon Lion forcibly took control. In an instant he was on top of Samson clawing at his chest repeatedly sending him through multiple boulders before sliding to a halt in the scarred earth. With every hit the Demons rage grew and so did its size slowly taking on more and more the appearance of the great demon lion. He tore up a massive boulder of earth slamming it down on top of Samson. With every movement the demons chakra would cause a destructive part tearing up the earth and breaking down barricades.
Aurora pushed some rubble off her and heard Kiara pop out of the rubble behind her. She couldn’t believe her eyes as she saw Apollo lose control. The sight caused so much terror that she froze until she noticed Artemis lying motionless on the battlefield. She leapt into action sprinting towards Artemis. As Kiara caught up she jumped on her back to utilize the speed. Kiara sped through the battlefield jumping from boulder to boulder as the fight tore up the battlefield. As she got to Artemis she was able to pick her up and position her safely on Kiara as the three sped away from the immediate danger.
Triton felt a shiver go down his spine when he heard the roar. Turning slowly he could see Apollo’s demon chakra shooting into the sky. The message was all too clear. Apollo had lost control, any danger they were facing before seemed minimal compared to what was being unleashed on the eastern front. “Oh gods...”
Apollo found himself in an empty room the floor covered with an inch of water. Rising to his feet he felt nothing but sorrow and anger. The loss of Artemis, how he wasn’t strong enough to defeat Samson, and to top it all the demon took over. Knowing all to well where he was he turned towards the great cage that kept the Demon Beast sealed. A taunting growl of a laugh could be heard from behind the cage as the Demon Lions head came into view his burning dark orange eyes focused right on Apollo. “You weak fool, you don’t deserve my power. You couldn’t even defeat that man with the power you were stealing from me. Well, it’s nothing now, you’ve lost. As you stand here pitying yourself I will show them that my power is to be feared, not sought after! Now come little King, remove the seal and let us take this world!” The Lion pressured menacingly.
Zephyr held a soldier by the throat, when he felt that unmistakable presence. Glancing over his eyes widened in shock, beholding the dark orange beam shooting into the sky. All around the battle halted, pausing to witness the horrific event. Only one guess to its cause, from the stories of older times. A loud crack echoed as the soldier in Zephyr’s hand went limp, then was thrown down.
Zerra glared in the direction of Apollo and his group, sensing something really bad just happened, and now it was ten times worse. “... That idiot...” She hissed angrily as she tightened her fists.
Black starred up in horror, knowing what that was without explanation, and realizing the gravity of their current situation. Trax gripped his kunai, but as he turned to continue fighting, the Soldiers were in full retreat. The same happening on all fronts, the Enemy was fleeing. Trax flickered away for a few seconds, then returned, “Cheetah Tribe Warriors, secure the perimeter, ensure the enemy has fully retreated!” He yelled out, turning to Triton with a grave face, “We can’t get too close, if it’s what we fear, He won’t hesitate to kill us by accident.”
The massive boulder shattered into rubble as Samson broke through it, landing a heavy punch on the Demon Form, but to Samson’s surprise he didn’t budge. “Such strength...” Samson reared back with all his cloaked chakra concentrating into his left fist, then hammered The Demon in face, the hit only sending The Demon back a short ways. Sensing his strength was outmatched, he grit his teeth angrily, “I should have seen this coming, but... I AM FILLED WITH ANGER! HOW DARE YOU BECOME STRONGER THAN I!” Samson bit his thumb, wiping blood across his chest and shoulders, finally smearing it over his nose. “Fifth Braid of Wrath, Release!” The are around Samson burst with extreme pressure, the blood on his body becoming lines, as the whites of his eyes turned black. “Now,” Steam escaped his mouth as he spoke, “Let us see, let the world judge who will reign victory! Which of our Wrath’s is stronger!” Samson took off, exploding the area from where he last stood, charging The Demon head on. Suddenly he flickered above it, slamming down with a heavy kick.
Triton nodded grimly to Trax. “Let’s go.” He said as he and Black put their hands on Trax’s shoulders teleporting to the eastern front. Instantly Triton felt the force of the massive amounts of chakra blowing back at him causing him to plant his feet or risk getting blown back. The sight chilled him to the bone. The power of the attacks was devastating and what was once the eastern front no was unrecognizable with just debris and rock. He could only guess the others would be here soon. Zephyr or Zerra would know what to do. Triton briefly recalled an incident in the past where Zephyr stepped in and was able to calm Apollo getting injured in the process. Nothing of this scale though.
The demon beast caught the kick easily but the force of the kick caused the ground below to crumble. In another ferocious roar the unstable beast sprouted a lion’s mane of chakra growing in size yet again reaching a size of about twenty feet tall. Still holding Samson’s leg the beast repeatedly began slamming him on the ground before throwing him far off into the distance. The Demon lion’s mouth opened as a new dangerous chakra formed swirling before shooting out to where Samson landed causing a massive explosion. The demon paused for a moment slowly turning his attention the group of soldiers watching the battle close to the city. With a menacing growl the demon with is burning red eyes began stalking towards them slowly.
Aurora removed Artemis from Kiara’s back placing her safely behind Trax as she began healing. Artemis was alive but hanging by a thread. Her pulse was growing slower by the second. Aurora wanted at the minimum to get her to a stable condition. Kiara stood protectively by Trax’s side placing herself between Aurora and the danger.
Apollo stood there with his fists clinched struggling to fight back and take control but to no avail. Wiping tears from his eyes he looked at the demon. “You understand nothing of the world today Lion. But you are right about some. I was a fool to think I could win the war without working with you. Your direct dislike of me after my father passed tainted my mind as a child and led me to make the decision to only use the power that bleeds through the seal. I know now the only way we win this is together... even if that means the world loses me. I just want to protect everyone and take back my city.” Apollo walked up to the cage his mind at a loss struggling to think of any other way out. Removing the seal would cause the demon to be unleashed from his control and his existence would fade forever being trapped inside the demons energy. But it would ensure a victory today. Apollo reached for the seal. “That’s right little king, just a little further.” Growled the beast in the cage.
Zephyr and Zerra landed beside them, both with grim expressions. Black shook his head, “I changed my mind, I want none of this.” He said nervously as he watched the bout. Suddenly the Lion Demon focused in on them. The Warriors flinched, Trax gripped his kunai at the ready to teleport, Black went wide eyed in fear. Zephyr and Zerra stood firm, but they were sweating, knowing it wouldn’t be easy to fend him off.
Suddenly Samson came from the sky, rocketing down on top of the Lions head, burying it into the ground, “WHO SAID YOU COULD DISMISS ME LIKE A FLY!” He roared as he engaged the Lion, the two exchanged heavy blows, sending shockwaves out.
A hand grabbed Apollo’s wrist, taking him away from the seal. “Trust me, you don’t want to do that, Apollo.” The deep but calming voice was familiar, as a man dressed in a golden robe with a pauldron shaped in a lions head on his right shoulder, stood before Apollo. His face was like Apollo’s but older and with a blonde beard, “Hello there my Son, tis good to see you again.” Anduin Delphi greeted with a warm smile, his long blonde hair tied back.
Samson’s hits on the demon only seemed to enrage it further never seeming to inflict any major damage. There’s a reason the Lion beast is considered the most powerful. It is a terrifying sight to behold and it’s rage is unmatched. With two giant paws the demon clamped down on him as steam rose into the air as the demon chakra burned his skin. Holding its paws up to its giant mouth the demon once again shot a powerful beam point blank at Samson. The Lion then slammed Samson down into the ground with such force that it caused an earthquake.
“Black! I need you to remove Apollo’s kukri, I have her stable.” Aurora cried over the thunderous sounds coming from the battle. Triton glanced over his shoulder taking notice of the state Artemis was in for the first time. Suddenly everything became clear to him as to why Apollo lost control. Turning to Zephyr he spoke cooly. “Is there anything you can do? Even just to get through to him that Artemis is alive? Would that calm him down?”
Apollo turned to look at his Father wide eyed and shocked. Just a second before he had accepted his fate sacrificing himself to let the Cheetah tribe live another day and now his late father was standing, smiling before him. “Father? But-“ emotions took over cutting of his speech as Apollo went in and wrapped his arms around his father as the tears fell down his face. “What do I do?”
Black flinched even more from Aurora's yell, instantly zipping to her and providing aid with the knowledge He'd learned from his parents. Zephyr clenched his fist's, but as he took a step forward, Zerra blocked him. The two glared into each others eyes, the tension only being topped by the fight before them. "Zerra…" Zephyr started with a stern tone. "As a Jinchuriki myself, I know what Apollo is facing right now. Even with all that has happened, I am to keep my cool. Apollo needs to sort this mess out himself, or he might as well take that Mantle of King, and pass it to someone more deserving." Zerra spoke with an intense aura around her, with Zephyr's will to protect his One true friend matching her's. Trax knew better than to step between that. Zephyr slid his foot forward a little, and Zerra responded by putting a foot past his, the two now in each others face. Trax then noticed something odd, Zephyr was a little higher, "Did Zephyr get taller recently?" Asked himself quizzically, then noticed Zerra wasn’t wearing her high heels, of course.
Samson burst from the rubble with a mighty roar, instantly his chakra spread out from his hands, creating two massive clawed hands. Scooping up rocks and debris, Samson smooshed it all around the Lion Demon, even encompassing its massive size. "Fine, I'll just tire you out with this! We'll which of Wrath's is greater!" Samson yelled wildly as he held the massive ball of rock in the air, surrounded and held tightly by the twisted red chakra hands.
Anduin put a hand on his sons shoulder, "Be calm the answer you seek may be closer than you think. But first," He said calmly before glancing back at the Lion Demon, his dark orange eyes starring down the Beast, “Krios.”, but nothing about his tone was negative. "Lets chat some place more... Welcoming." With a snap of his fingers, the world around Anduin and Apollo changed, to an endless white plane. Anduin looked at his son with a hardy smile, "In time you'll get used to Him, He's just a grouchy kitty sometimes."
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The ball of rock shifted constantly as the beast struggled to free itself. The muffled roars could still be heard indicating the fight wasn’t over yet.
Triton shifted uneasily as battle raged. Silently sending his encouragement for Apollo to fight back. Aurora and Black had removed the kukri from Artemis and had already stopped the bleeding. The rest would need to be done at the infirmary.
“Krios?” Apollo said bewildered at the thought of the beast having a name. Shaking his head to clear it, he turned to his father. “I failed today. This was one of their generals and I couldn’t defeat him. How am I supposed to go up against the rest, let alone their leader and take back the city? Not to mention I can’t control the beast and that’s the best chance I have. Our people are suffering and the best we have can only make a dent.”
Anduin sighed, “One can only learn through Failure, that is how I learned, and how each of the Tribal Leaders have learned for generations. You are still young Apollo, but there is still a whole lot to learn in this world. Take this in as experience, use it to better yourself from here on. Now, stand tall and dig deep, and remember what I always told you...” His voice began to fade as the world around them darkened, “Sheep Follow, Lions Lead.”
Trax bent down beside Aurora and Black, examining Artemis, “I can get you all to safety, and where she can get more care.” He said calmly, touching Aurora and Artemis only. Black was left blankly as they whisked away, leaning onto Kiara, “Why can’t I ever get breaks like that?” He said before flinching as the ensuing battle raged nearby.
Zephyr and Zerra paused from their standoff as the massive tightly fit ball of rock began to crack. Samson grit his teeth angrily, ‘I don’t have enough time to beat this thing.... I’m gonna lose all my chakra in a few seconds!’
‘Sheep Follow... Lion’s Lead’ the words rang in Apollo’s head as he found himself back in the room with the Lion Beast. As his mind came back to task at hand Apollo stood up with a newfound purpose, energized by the words of his father. Apollo looked at The Lion beast grinning. “Alright Krios, I shouldn’t have expected you just to follow me. It might not be now but some day you and I are going to get along. Believe it! In the mean time, I’m going to have to take back my body.” With every word spoken the scene became to fade to white, Apollo’s willpower regaining control. Krios looked on seriously with a hint of curiosity in his glowing red eyes. “Very well little king, I’ve had my fun. Next time you lose it, I won’t hold back.”
The shifting boulder mass began to glow a burning red before bursting into a cloud of rock and dust. The explosion disrupted Samson’s jutsu leaving an eerie calm over the battlefield. As the dust began to clear a lone figure began to emerge from the dust walking steadily towards Samson. Apollo stood drained of all chakra as well as his sharingan. “You have committed atrocities to this tribe as well as the kingdom. As King of Sapphiria I hereby sentence you to death. I will see to it personally!”
“Byakugan!” Triton said forming two fingers in front of his eyes. That’s Apollo coming towards us! He’s broken free. Samson’s clearly weak, should we step in?” Triton said as he picked up Apollo’s kukri laying by Black.
Zephyr and Zerra backed off each other, witnessing the breakout event. “No, I shouldn’t have doubted Him, Apollo can take it from here.” Zephyr admitted with a final glance at Zerra, who returned in kind with a narrowed glare.
Samson felt his chakra vanish, his braids falling down to his back, huffing tiredly. “The only one dying this day, will be you!” Samson charged in, even without his increased chakra strength, he was still physically stronger than Apollo as he outweighed the King by at least 70 pounds. Samson jumped up with his right fist raised to punch Apollo, his eyes wild with rage, the markings gone and his eyes back to normal.
Apollo ran for Samson his mind clear with what needed to be done. Forming two fingers to collect any remaining chakra in his body Apollo began feeling out his tags searching for his kukri. Knowing its location would tell him where Artemis is.
Triton felt a slight momentary tug from the kukri in his hands. Still looking on with his byakugan, he could see faint flickering lines reaching out of Apollo’s hand as he targeted his threads struggling to even produce that little amount of chakra. Without a second though Triton threw the knife high into the air above the fight.
Apollo felt his kukri coming rapidly towards him. As his mind connected the dots his plan changed. As Samson leapt up into the air Apollo did the same to meet him. Twisting his body in the air, Apollo moved his head out of the way of Samson’s fist, feeling it brush over his ears. The punch hit him in his left shoulder causing a sickening pop as Apollo felt it disclocate. Apollo found his mark with his right hand. Pulling himself around Samson’s back Apollo simultaneously pulling his kukri to his open hand. In one swift motion Apollo sliced every braid off of Samson’s head kicking off his back as he landed safely. Apollo grunted painfully as he popped his shoulder back in place. His left arm fell to his side, the severed braids hanging limply. He gripped his knife tightly, ready to end it.
Samson stood in shock, “You.... you Insect!! I’ll kill you for that!” He roared furiously, his face contorted with rage. Making another move on Apollo, Samson picked up a metal bar with concrete in the end like a hammer, swinging it around to feel its weight. Once satisfied, Samson charged Apollo with a heavy straight forward lunge, spearheaded by the cement hammer.
Zephyr clenched his fists, feeling guilty for ever doubting his one true friend, doubting his King. Zerra huffed, “Geez, making us all worried, what a terrible King.” She sighed exaggeratedly. Trax eyed the movements of Apollo, ‘Slow, but useful’, He thought methodically. Black groaned as he watched, “I think I got too used to the normalization from before all this, and it’s only going to escalate from here too...”
Apollo paused, watching Samson. His exhaustion was causing him to get reckless, the fury taking over his movements. Apollo saw his opening. With a few steps to gain momentum Apollo slid under the makeshift concrete hammer. Pushing off the ground Apollo rose to plunge his kukri deep into Samson’s heart. “It is finished.” Apollo said simply before releasing his grip letting Samson fall to the ground. As he turned to walk towards his friends the adrenaline drained from Apollo’s body making him realize how tired he really was, the release of the demon beast sapped him of all his strength. Within earshot the battered and bloody Apollo, his skin still a burnt red from the release, stopped in front of his friends with a grin on his face. “Someone kick him to make sure he’s dead-“ Apollo’s speech cut off as his eyes rolled back and he began to fall forward.
Instantly Zephyr was there, catching Apollo with one arm, “Rest easy My King, we’ll take it from here.”
The battle was over, with their General dead, the Demon army fled back across the Lion Border. Morale that day sky rocketed, and their victory would become the start of Sapphiria’s Greatest War.
The following week went by quick, as a new frontline was established on the Cheetah Tribes Eastern Border. Amazingly there were no deaths, many casualties were sought out by medical personnel, getting the necessary help they needed. Trax and Triton devised a strategy for holding the new line at the border, making sure the Cheetah Tribe could hold it indefinitely. Apollo was brought back and treated, Zerra had her personal medical team assist and making sure the Seal was safe. Artemis was put into surgery as soon as she was brought back to the Citadel, with Aurora’s aid she survived, though she has remained unconscious.
Zephyr stood alone outside the medical room, looking in through the viewing window as Artemis slept, most of her wounds were still healing. He noticed Zerra come up beside him, her solemn stare reflected in the window, her gaze rested on Artemis. Zephyr thought back to a few days ago, when Zerra broke down in front of him. At first she seemed angry, then she embraced him in a tight hug as tears streamed down her face. This was someone who always looked strong and hardened, never letting emotions dictate her decisions as a Leader. However, even the strongest need to take a break, and let their emotions out. Usually she did it alone, but this time she broke down to Him. The two stood side by side in silence, but below the window, their hands became interlocked.
Apollo woke in the late afternoon the day after the battle. Guilt over losing control ensued shortly after. On top of that he had no idea how Artemis fared and the realization about how weak he was started settling in. He stood up with a painful groan. Someone had re-set his shoulder. A reckless move to gain an advantage over an even more reckless opponent. There had to be other generals, there’s no guarantee they’d be as easily manipulated, or even the same power level. He had to figure something out but that would have to wait a little while longer. After dressing and putting on his royal cloak Apollo set out to the medical corps. For the remainder of the week Apollo spent as much time as possible at Artemis’s bed side leaving when Aurora or the Cheetah medical team would kick him out. Any time he was gone he would leave her kunai with his colors on the bedside table. The time he was gone was either spent with Zephyr or communicating with Krios, who did not enjoy the repeated visits. Finally closing off the mental connection with Apollo after a few days refusing to be orally convinced to work with him.
Leaving Artemis’s room Apollo walked in the observation room and to his surprise both Zerra and Zephyr were there standing awkwardly far apart. “Oh uh hey, I was actually going to come find you both? Zerra I wanted to ask you about your relationship with the Cheetah beast, what’s it like? Also Zephyr, I want to continue our private training.”
“Yes yes I agree. I’ll be waiting on the training grounds.” Zephyr replied quickly as he practically fast walked out of the room. Zerra had a look of annoyance as she glared at Apollo, “You’re lucky this is a serious matter, I was so close...” She sighed reluctantly. Her expression went grim as she guessed this was brought up from the recent event, “Atalanta and I have come to a mutual understanding, it’s more so that we tolerate each others situation. The other Leaders have similar relationships with their Animals Demons, though I’d say Titanus probably has the best in terms of respect.” She answered willingly.
Apollo eyed Zephyr curiously as he watched his friend exit the room at a quickened pace. Turning back to Zerra he took in every word. “How did you come to that understanding? Krios refuses to listen to reason and logic and is so proud he can’t even fathom the idea of working together. He’s gone as far to shut me out completely from communicating with him. I’m at a loss, he respected my father, you should’ve seen how he looked at him- anyways yeah, how did you start to build that bond?” Apollo changed subjects quickly as he realized he hadn’t told anyone about his father yet.
Zerra noted the bit about Anduin, but decided for another day, already having an idea of how and why. “Unfortunately you have the most complicated Animal Demon, my way wouldn’t do with Him. Atalanta actually came to me first, lectured me on how I’d have to earn her respect and power, saying my predecessor has nothing to do with the current state. Ugh screw it, this will be too long to explain, here.” She huffed putting her fist against Apollo’s forehead. Suddenly the world went black, now standing with Zerra in a large room where the seal doors were wide open. A massive shape took form, and two yellow eyes glared down at Apollo. Atalanta was an enormous blue furred Cheetah, laying down on her belly with her paws out before her. Her tone came off in a familiar way, “Hello, Little Lion Cub.”
Atalanta was beautiful and presented herself in a calm calculating manner. The shock of being greeted by a demon beast with such familiarity caught Apollo off guard, being used to the brash and demeaning nature of Krios. Taking a step forward Apollo looked deep into the eyes of the Cheetah. “If you don’t mind, id like to ask you two questions. What about Zerra made you approach her, and what can you tell me about Krios?” He said eagerly waiting a response knowing this could be the greatest advice he might ever get about the key to forging a companionship with Krios.
Zerra smirked, but stayed quiet. Atalanta closed her eyes, “Shortly after the Sealing ceremony, I contacted her. Turns out, she had been waiting for it too, and went ahead and told me that We would get along and work as a team to protect the Cheetah Tribe and it’s people.” Opening her eyes after explaining, Atalanta made an expression of annoyance, “At first it really annoyed me, but she proved herself to be a capable Lady, and I respect a strong Woman. Krios will not be the same, He will not approach you or answer you, until He finds you are worthy of his time. He respects strength and skill.”
Apollo furrowed his brow as he took in Atalanta’s words. “I see. So standing here asking questions is only setting me back. I have the answer, thank you Atalanta.” Apollo concentrated to severe the connection leaving him back in the observation room with Zerra. “Zerra, thank you. I know what I need to do.” He said looking back at Artemis sleeping soundly on the other side of the glass. “Now if you’ll excuse me I have some important training to start. Let me know when we receive word from the other villages or if there’s an update here.” Apollo bowed politely before making his exit towards the training grounds.
Apollo approached Zephyr at the training grounds. “Thanks for meeting me. I’d like to continue with the sage training. If I’m going to ever want to control this power inside me I have to prove my strength and skill. There’s no harder jutsu to learn and the power is exceptional. There’s no better way to prove myself to Krios and also it’s the only way I’ll be able to compete with the generals. So don’t hold back, whatever it takes.” Apollo said with a new determination. In the short time since the beast was unleashed Apollo had grown exponentially in maturity and was beginning to present himself beyond his years. His personality would slip through the cracks every now and then but he was a fighter and was growing to meet the needs of his people.
Zerra dipped her head back to him, “I will send word as soon as they arrive.” Watching him go, she looked back at Atalanta inside her mind, “What do you think?”
Atalanta huffed, “He’ll be a bossy King, but one I can come to Respect, I guess.”
Zephyr nodded, admiring his Kings... no, His Friend’s aptitude for improvement. “First things first,” He spoke before Trax flickered next to him, “We’ll be training elsewhere for little bit.” In a flash they were on the coastline of the Cheetah Tribes territory, Trax stepped off to the side, glancing inland with a smirk then flickering off again. Zephyr held out his hands to his sides, palms up, “Shortly after you’re Sealing, I had to step in when the Demon took over you’re body. I used what is known as Sage Mode, an ability that heightens a users physical, mental, and spiritual strength. However as you know, I still received a grim wound in the ensuing fight. You probably caught a glimpse of it back then, but here and now I will demonstrate it to you, the Power of Sage Chakra fully controlled.” Zephyr explained as he faced the sea. Suddenly a massive burst was released from Zephyr, his clothing and hair rose up as a light blue chakra surrounded his body, taking the form of feathers. Above him, the chakra manifested into a large Hawk, with its wings spread out wide. Zephyr’s eyes shaped like a Hawk’s, with light blue dots freckling his nose and over his eyes. He moved his right hand up and slightly reared back, “This is a full relationship of my Sage chakra.” With just two fingers extended from his right hand, he slashed downward. Instantly the water before them was split, going out almost a mile as a slash of light blue wind parted the sea down to the seas floor. The split being almost 20 meters apart. Zephyr then slapped his hands together, causing a massive watery geyser out at sea. “In time, with extensive training, you will be able to do the same.” Zephyr told him as he powered down, turning back to Apollo with his normal azure blue eyes. The roar the sea rushing back together cause light spray over them.
“By the gods...” Apollo stood in bewilderment at the power Zephyr just demonstrated. In all of their missions in the past he had only seen glimpses of this power but nothing to this scale. Snapping back to reality, Apollo closed his eyes in concentration. When he opened them again his face changed. Apollo’s orange eyes were a deep blue and shaped like wolf. Gray markings appeared around his face making him appear more wolflike and his already sharp canines due to his animal demon extended out even further. He had learned to open the gate the day before he became king but could only feel his basic senses heightened a little bit, nothing along the lines of what was demonstrated just know. Apollo focused his chakra to two fingers and brought his hand down with slicing motion at the coastline. A slight ripple spread across the water until the next oncoming wave removed any trace of Apollo’s jutsu. Apollo let himself return to his normal state before turning to Zephyr. “Where do we start?”
Aurora placed a cloth over Artemis’s forehead. Her condition was improving by the day but she still held a slight fever. Aurora had been working around the clock helping organize the medical team and personally attending to Artemis and the more injured warriors. Apollo had already lost everything but his friends so Aurora was determined that Artemis had to survive. Not to mention, Artemis had grown on Aurora as well, given that the group had spent many days and weeks together defending the eastern front. Aurora sat down closing her eyes for a moment to relieve stress. Her mind wander to Black, Triton, and Kiara. She hadn’t seen them much since the battle with Samson as she had been spending the days and nights working in the hospital. Even Kiara had been with Black all this time due to her work load. Triton really has adapted to his role as strategist spending most of his free time studying under Trax or leaning over the war table. She hoped times would some day return where they’d all be together again but knew that dream was still very far away.
Zephyr looked on blankly will Trax returned, “Hello again.” He said politely before teleporting them all back to the Training grounds in the Cheetah Capital. Trax nodded his regards then flickered away again. Zephyr scratched the back of his head, “For the time being there’s only so much I can teach you, now that you’ve unlocked the gate to Sage Chakra, we can start with meditation to draw in more. Sage Chakra is Nature Energy itself, with training you can use it to sense and distinguish different chakras from incredible distances.” Zephyr explained before he sat down, “Concentrate on the world around you, feel its energy, try to draw from it.
A hand touched Aurora’s shoulder, “I know, a lot has happened, but despite the distance between us we are still the same Team.” Black reassured her smoothly.
Trax flickered back to the frontlines, walking into the Lead Tent, nodding to the other Captains inside as they were circled around Triton and the war-table. “Triton, the hawks from the other Tribes just returned, You’re going to want to read them.”
For the next few hours Apollo did nothing but train. His mind was clear with his new goal and it was coming quickly to him. Even if it was only the basics.
Aurora stiffened with surprise. “You’re lucky you know medical ninjutsu, you’re not supposed to be here past visiting hours.” She said halfway joking as she embraced him briefly. “What have you been doing lately?”
Taking a step back from the war table Triton retrieved the letters from Trax. He broke the seals and began reading through them. Turning to a messenger Triton issued an order. “Alert the leaders that there is urgent news from the other tribes and they need to return here immediately for the briefing.” Turning to Trax after the messenger left Triton leaned in. “These next few moves are going to have to be calculated very carefully if we are going to hold this alliance together.” He said for only Trax to hear.
Black shrugged, "Here and there, doing whatever I can. Just earlier Kiara and I helped some the people with rebuilding some shelters, a lot of them lost their homes in the first attack. How's she doing?" He asked with concern, giving Artemis a glance.
Trax nodded in agreement, "I concur, things are looking grim, and likely to worsen in due time."
Zerra had made her way to the training grounds, seeing Zephyr and Apollo deep in meditation. Atalanta had already made her aware of another, but couldn't pin point. Zerra shrugged it off, she was well aware there was only one man who could evade a Demon Animal, and he was no threat to her. "I see you finally made your way around to us, about time." She joked slyly out loud.
Triton shifted uneasily as battle raged. Silently sending his encouragement for Apollo to fight back. Aurora and Black had removed the kukri from Artemis and had already stopped the bleeding. The rest would need to be done at the infirmary.
“Krios?” Apollo said bewildered at the thought of the beast having a name. Shaking his head to clear it, he turned to his father. “I failed today. This was one of their generals and I couldn’t defeat him. How am I supposed to go up against the rest, let alone their leader and take back the city? Not to mention I can’t control the beast and that’s the best chance I have. Our people are suffering and the best we have can only make a dent.”
Anduin sighed, “One can only learn through Failure, that is how I learned, and how each of the Tribal Leaders have learned for generations. You are still young Apollo, but there is still a whole lot to learn in this world. Take this in as experience, use it to better yourself from here on. Now, stand tall and dig deep, and remember what I always told you...” His voice began to fade as the world around them darkened, “Sheep Follow, Lions Lead.”
Trax bent down beside Aurora and Black, examining Artemis, “I can get you all to safety, and where she can get more care.” He said calmly, touching Aurora and Artemis only. Black was left blankly as they whisked away, leaning onto Kiara, “Why can’t I ever get breaks like that?” He said before flinching as the ensuing battle raged nearby.
Zephyr and Zerra paused from their standoff as the massive tightly fit ball of rock began to crack. Samson grit his teeth angrily, ‘I don’t have enough time to beat this thing.... I’m gonna lose all my chakra in a few seconds!’
‘Sheep Follow... Lion’s Lead’ the words rang in Apollo’s head as he found himself back in the room with the Lion Beast. As his mind came back to task at hand Apollo stood up with a newfound purpose, energized by the words of his father. Apollo looked at The Lion beast grinning. “Alright Krios, I shouldn’t have expected you just to follow me. It might not be now but some day you and I are going to get along. Believe it! In the mean time, I’m going to have to take back my body.” With every word spoken the scene became to fade to white, Apollo’s willpower regaining control. Krios looked on seriously with a hint of curiosity in his glowing red eyes. “Very well little king, I’ve had my fun. Next time you lose it, I won’t hold back.”
The shifting boulder mass began to glow a burning red before bursting into a cloud of rock and dust. The explosion disrupted Samson’s jutsu leaving an eerie calm over the battlefield. As the dust began to clear a lone figure began to emerge from the dust walking steadily towards Samson. Apollo stood drained of all chakra as well as his sharingan. “You have committed atrocities to this tribe as well as the kingdom. As King of Sapphiria I hereby sentence you to death. I will see to it personally!”
“Byakugan!” Triton said forming two fingers in front of his eyes. That’s Apollo coming towards us! He’s broken free. Samson’s clearly weak, should we step in?” Triton said as he picked up Apollo’s kukri laying by Black.
Zephyr and Zerra backed off each other, witnessing the breakout event. “No, I shouldn’t have doubted Him, Apollo can take it from here.” Zephyr admitted with a final glance at Zerra, who returned in kind with a narrowed glare.
Samson felt his chakra vanish, his braids falling down to his back, huffing tiredly. “The only one dying this day, will be you!” Samson charged in, even without his increased chakra strength, he was still physically stronger than Apollo as he outweighed the King by at least 70 pounds. Samson jumped up with his right fist raised to punch Apollo, his eyes wild with rage, the markings gone and his eyes back to normal.
Apollo ran for Samson his mind clear with what needed to be done. Forming two fingers to collect any remaining chakra in his body Apollo began feeling out his tags searching for his kukri. Knowing its location would tell him where Artemis is.
Triton felt a slight momentary tug from the kukri in his hands. Still looking on with his byakugan, he could see faint flickering lines reaching out of Apollo’s hand as he targeted his threads struggling to even produce that little amount of chakra. Without a second though Triton threw the knife high into the air above the fight.
Apollo felt his kukri coming rapidly towards him. As his mind connected the dots his plan changed. As Samson leapt up into the air Apollo did the same to meet him. Twisting his body in the air, Apollo moved his head out of the way of Samson’s fist, feeling it brush over his ears. The punch hit him in his left shoulder causing a sickening pop as Apollo felt it disclocate. Apollo found his mark with his right hand. Pulling himself around Samson’s back Apollo simultaneously pulling his kukri to his open hand. In one swift motion Apollo sliced every braid off of Samson’s head kicking off his back as he landed safely. Apollo grunted painfully as he popped his shoulder back in place. His left arm fell to his side, the severed braids hanging limply. He gripped his knife tightly, ready to end it.
Samson stood in shock, “You.... you Insect!! I’ll kill you for that!” He roared furiously, his face contorted with rage. Making another move on Apollo, Samson picked up a metal bar with concrete in the end like a hammer, swinging it around to feel its weight. Once satisfied, Samson charged Apollo with a heavy straight forward lunge, spearheaded by the cement hammer.
Zephyr clenched his fists, feeling guilty for ever doubting his one true friend, doubting his King. Zerra huffed, “Geez, making us all worried, what a terrible King.” She sighed exaggeratedly. Trax eyed the movements of Apollo, ‘Slow, but useful’, He thought methodically. Black groaned as he watched, “I think I got too used to the normalization from before all this, and it’s only going to escalate from here too...”
Apollo paused, watching Samson. His exhaustion was causing him to get reckless, the fury taking over his movements. Apollo saw his opening. With a few steps to gain momentum Apollo slid under the makeshift concrete hammer. Pushing off the ground Apollo rose to plunge his kukri deep into Samson’s heart. “It is finished.” Apollo said simply before releasing his grip letting Samson fall to the ground. As he turned to walk towards his friends the adrenaline drained from Apollo’s body making him realize how tired he really was, the release of the demon beast sapped him of all his strength. Within earshot the battered and bloody Apollo, his skin still a burnt red from the release, stopped in front of his friends with a grin on his face. “Someone kick him to make sure he’s dead-“ Apollo’s speech cut off as his eyes rolled back and he began to fall forward.
Instantly Zephyr was there, catching Apollo with one arm, “Rest easy My King, we’ll take it from here.”
The battle was over, with their General dead, the Demon army fled back across the Lion Border. Morale that day sky rocketed, and their victory would become the start of Sapphiria’s Greatest War.
The following week went by quick, as a new frontline was established on the Cheetah Tribes Eastern Border. Amazingly there were no deaths, many casualties were sought out by medical personnel, getting the necessary help they needed. Trax and Triton devised a strategy for holding the new line at the border, making sure the Cheetah Tribe could hold it indefinitely. Apollo was brought back and treated, Zerra had her personal medical team assist and making sure the Seal was safe. Artemis was put into surgery as soon as she was brought back to the Citadel, with Aurora’s aid she survived, though she has remained unconscious.
Zephyr stood alone outside the medical room, looking in through the viewing window as Artemis slept, most of her wounds were still healing. He noticed Zerra come up beside him, her solemn stare reflected in the window, her gaze rested on Artemis. Zephyr thought back to a few days ago, when Zerra broke down in front of him. At first she seemed angry, then she embraced him in a tight hug as tears streamed down her face. This was someone who always looked strong and hardened, never letting emotions dictate her decisions as a Leader. However, even the strongest need to take a break, and let their emotions out. Usually she did it alone, but this time she broke down to Him. The two stood side by side in silence, but below the window, their hands became interlocked.
Apollo woke in the late afternoon the day after the battle. Guilt over losing control ensued shortly after. On top of that he had no idea how Artemis fared and the realization about how weak he was started settling in. He stood up with a painful groan. Someone had re-set his shoulder. A reckless move to gain an advantage over an even more reckless opponent. There had to be other generals, there’s no guarantee they’d be as easily manipulated, or even the same power level. He had to figure something out but that would have to wait a little while longer. After dressing and putting on his royal cloak Apollo set out to the medical corps. For the remainder of the week Apollo spent as much time as possible at Artemis’s bed side leaving when Aurora or the Cheetah medical team would kick him out. Any time he was gone he would leave her kunai with his colors on the bedside table. The time he was gone was either spent with Zephyr or communicating with Krios, who did not enjoy the repeated visits. Finally closing off the mental connection with Apollo after a few days refusing to be orally convinced to work with him.
Leaving Artemis’s room Apollo walked in the observation room and to his surprise both Zerra and Zephyr were there standing awkwardly far apart. “Oh uh hey, I was actually going to come find you both? Zerra I wanted to ask you about your relationship with the Cheetah beast, what’s it like? Also Zephyr, I want to continue our private training.”
“Yes yes I agree. I’ll be waiting on the training grounds.” Zephyr replied quickly as he practically fast walked out of the room. Zerra had a look of annoyance as she glared at Apollo, “You’re lucky this is a serious matter, I was so close...” She sighed reluctantly. Her expression went grim as she guessed this was brought up from the recent event, “Atalanta and I have come to a mutual understanding, it’s more so that we tolerate each others situation. The other Leaders have similar relationships with their Animals Demons, though I’d say Titanus probably has the best in terms of respect.” She answered willingly.
Apollo eyed Zephyr curiously as he watched his friend exit the room at a quickened pace. Turning back to Zerra he took in every word. “How did you come to that understanding? Krios refuses to listen to reason and logic and is so proud he can’t even fathom the idea of working together. He’s gone as far to shut me out completely from communicating with him. I’m at a loss, he respected my father, you should’ve seen how he looked at him- anyways yeah, how did you start to build that bond?” Apollo changed subjects quickly as he realized he hadn’t told anyone about his father yet.
Zerra noted the bit about Anduin, but decided for another day, already having an idea of how and why. “Unfortunately you have the most complicated Animal Demon, my way wouldn’t do with Him. Atalanta actually came to me first, lectured me on how I’d have to earn her respect and power, saying my predecessor has nothing to do with the current state. Ugh screw it, this will be too long to explain, here.” She huffed putting her fist against Apollo’s forehead. Suddenly the world went black, now standing with Zerra in a large room where the seal doors were wide open. A massive shape took form, and two yellow eyes glared down at Apollo. Atalanta was an enormous blue furred Cheetah, laying down on her belly with her paws out before her. Her tone came off in a familiar way, “Hello, Little Lion Cub.”
Atalanta was beautiful and presented herself in a calm calculating manner. The shock of being greeted by a demon beast with such familiarity caught Apollo off guard, being used to the brash and demeaning nature of Krios. Taking a step forward Apollo looked deep into the eyes of the Cheetah. “If you don’t mind, id like to ask you two questions. What about Zerra made you approach her, and what can you tell me about Krios?” He said eagerly waiting a response knowing this could be the greatest advice he might ever get about the key to forging a companionship with Krios.
Zerra smirked, but stayed quiet. Atalanta closed her eyes, “Shortly after the Sealing ceremony, I contacted her. Turns out, she had been waiting for it too, and went ahead and told me that We would get along and work as a team to protect the Cheetah Tribe and it’s people.” Opening her eyes after explaining, Atalanta made an expression of annoyance, “At first it really annoyed me, but she proved herself to be a capable Lady, and I respect a strong Woman. Krios will not be the same, He will not approach you or answer you, until He finds you are worthy of his time. He respects strength and skill.”
Apollo furrowed his brow as he took in Atalanta’s words. “I see. So standing here asking questions is only setting me back. I have the answer, thank you Atalanta.” Apollo concentrated to severe the connection leaving him back in the observation room with Zerra. “Zerra, thank you. I know what I need to do.” He said looking back at Artemis sleeping soundly on the other side of the glass. “Now if you’ll excuse me I have some important training to start. Let me know when we receive word from the other villages or if there’s an update here.” Apollo bowed politely before making his exit towards the training grounds.
Apollo approached Zephyr at the training grounds. “Thanks for meeting me. I’d like to continue with the sage training. If I’m going to ever want to control this power inside me I have to prove my strength and skill. There’s no harder jutsu to learn and the power is exceptional. There’s no better way to prove myself to Krios and also it’s the only way I’ll be able to compete with the generals. So don’t hold back, whatever it takes.” Apollo said with a new determination. In the short time since the beast was unleashed Apollo had grown exponentially in maturity and was beginning to present himself beyond his years. His personality would slip through the cracks every now and then but he was a fighter and was growing to meet the needs of his people.
Zerra dipped her head back to him, “I will send word as soon as they arrive.” Watching him go, she looked back at Atalanta inside her mind, “What do you think?”
Atalanta huffed, “He’ll be a bossy King, but one I can come to Respect, I guess.”
Zephyr nodded, admiring his Kings... no, His Friend’s aptitude for improvement. “First things first,” He spoke before Trax flickered next to him, “We’ll be training elsewhere for little bit.” In a flash they were on the coastline of the Cheetah Tribes territory, Trax stepped off to the side, glancing inland with a smirk then flickering off again. Zephyr held out his hands to his sides, palms up, “Shortly after you’re Sealing, I had to step in when the Demon took over you’re body. I used what is known as Sage Mode, an ability that heightens a users physical, mental, and spiritual strength. However as you know, I still received a grim wound in the ensuing fight. You probably caught a glimpse of it back then, but here and now I will demonstrate it to you, the Power of Sage Chakra fully controlled.” Zephyr explained as he faced the sea. Suddenly a massive burst was released from Zephyr, his clothing and hair rose up as a light blue chakra surrounded his body, taking the form of feathers. Above him, the chakra manifested into a large Hawk, with its wings spread out wide. Zephyr’s eyes shaped like a Hawk’s, with light blue dots freckling his nose and over his eyes. He moved his right hand up and slightly reared back, “This is a full relationship of my Sage chakra.” With just two fingers extended from his right hand, he slashed downward. Instantly the water before them was split, going out almost a mile as a slash of light blue wind parted the sea down to the seas floor. The split being almost 20 meters apart. Zephyr then slapped his hands together, causing a massive watery geyser out at sea. “In time, with extensive training, you will be able to do the same.” Zephyr told him as he powered down, turning back to Apollo with his normal azure blue eyes. The roar the sea rushing back together cause light spray over them.
“By the gods...” Apollo stood in bewilderment at the power Zephyr just demonstrated. In all of their missions in the past he had only seen glimpses of this power but nothing to this scale. Snapping back to reality, Apollo closed his eyes in concentration. When he opened them again his face changed. Apollo’s orange eyes were a deep blue and shaped like wolf. Gray markings appeared around his face making him appear more wolflike and his already sharp canines due to his animal demon extended out even further. He had learned to open the gate the day before he became king but could only feel his basic senses heightened a little bit, nothing along the lines of what was demonstrated just know. Apollo focused his chakra to two fingers and brought his hand down with slicing motion at the coastline. A slight ripple spread across the water until the next oncoming wave removed any trace of Apollo’s jutsu. Apollo let himself return to his normal state before turning to Zephyr. “Where do we start?”
Aurora placed a cloth over Artemis’s forehead. Her condition was improving by the day but she still held a slight fever. Aurora had been working around the clock helping organize the medical team and personally attending to Artemis and the more injured warriors. Apollo had already lost everything but his friends so Aurora was determined that Artemis had to survive. Not to mention, Artemis had grown on Aurora as well, given that the group had spent many days and weeks together defending the eastern front. Aurora sat down closing her eyes for a moment to relieve stress. Her mind wander to Black, Triton, and Kiara. She hadn’t seen them much since the battle with Samson as she had been spending the days and nights working in the hospital. Even Kiara had been with Black all this time due to her work load. Triton really has adapted to his role as strategist spending most of his free time studying under Trax or leaning over the war table. She hoped times would some day return where they’d all be together again but knew that dream was still very far away.
Zephyr looked on blankly will Trax returned, “Hello again.” He said politely before teleporting them all back to the Training grounds in the Cheetah Capital. Trax nodded his regards then flickered away again. Zephyr scratched the back of his head, “For the time being there’s only so much I can teach you, now that you’ve unlocked the gate to Sage Chakra, we can start with meditation to draw in more. Sage Chakra is Nature Energy itself, with training you can use it to sense and distinguish different chakras from incredible distances.” Zephyr explained before he sat down, “Concentrate on the world around you, feel its energy, try to draw from it.
A hand touched Aurora’s shoulder, “I know, a lot has happened, but despite the distance between us we are still the same Team.” Black reassured her smoothly.
Trax flickered back to the frontlines, walking into the Lead Tent, nodding to the other Captains inside as they were circled around Triton and the war-table. “Triton, the hawks from the other Tribes just returned, You’re going to want to read them.”
For the next few hours Apollo did nothing but train. His mind was clear with his new goal and it was coming quickly to him. Even if it was only the basics.
Aurora stiffened with surprise. “You’re lucky you know medical ninjutsu, you’re not supposed to be here past visiting hours.” She said halfway joking as she embraced him briefly. “What have you been doing lately?”
Taking a step back from the war table Triton retrieved the letters from Trax. He broke the seals and began reading through them. Turning to a messenger Triton issued an order. “Alert the leaders that there is urgent news from the other tribes and they need to return here immediately for the briefing.” Turning to Trax after the messenger left Triton leaned in. “These next few moves are going to have to be calculated very carefully if we are going to hold this alliance together.” He said for only Trax to hear.
Black shrugged, "Here and there, doing whatever I can. Just earlier Kiara and I helped some the people with rebuilding some shelters, a lot of them lost their homes in the first attack. How's she doing?" He asked with concern, giving Artemis a glance.
Trax nodded in agreement, "I concur, things are looking grim, and likely to worsen in due time."
Zerra had made her way to the training grounds, seeing Zephyr and Apollo deep in meditation. Atalanta had already made her aware of another, but couldn't pin point. Zerra shrugged it off, she was well aware there was only one man who could evade a Demon Animal, and he was no threat to her. "I see you finally made your way around to us, about time." She joked slyly out loud.
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A calmness spread across Aurora’s face. “She’s going to be fine. I got to her pretty quick before she lost too much blood. She had a mild fever but I’m hoping she will wake up in the next few days. It could be at any time.” Aurora said smiling. Her eyes caught the kunai with Apollo’s colors in beads on the nightstand. “Apollo holds himself accountable. He’s been here for hours each day.”
The bark on a nearby tree began to shimmer and a hooded male figure stepped out. “Circumstance has kept me busy.” Icarus spoke drawing back his hood. “It’s an honor to see you again lady Zerra. I’ve remained in the shadows until it was absolutely necessary to make my presence known. The wolves are calling him to join the pack. I’ve come to take over King Apollo’s war and sage training effective immediately. I also bring information. The enemy has 9 generals known to me, I am fairly confident that is all there is. One has gone missing since a run in with Trax, I assume he retreated and was demoted or disposed of after showing weakness. Our very own Apollo defeated Samson, the general of Wrath. The unfortunate reality is the remaining generals all seem to exceed the power of Samson’s. Seeing as Apollo won that match out of sheer luck, it’s safe to say we are completely outmatched. I’m over hearing that he’s lost all contact with Krios as well. I think you know this Zerra but he won’t achieve what we need him to fighting amongst the front lines.” Icarus paused for a moment his eyes focusing in on Apollo and Zephyr. “Your commanders have just received word about the state of affairs in the other tribes. I will accompany Apollo and whomever joins him to the Crocodile and then he and I will set out from there. If we start now with my training. I could have him ready in only four years. Three if I don’t hold back.” Icarus added. His tone was respectful but strictly business. As the top agent of the pride he held many secrets and was always a hard person to be around with an air of mystery that followed him. His past is unknown except to only a small number of people still alive. “It seems this war is presenting challenges to us all. I never believed I would be teaching again.” Icarus said folding his arms, which were wrapped in cloth.
“Sounds like him, those two grew close in the past month, she made a big impression on him.” Black commented as he glanced at the kunai, “I know I’d be pretty lost if something were to happen to you,... Or Triton... or Kiara.” He scracthed his head awkwardly, “Yeah...”
Zerra nodded in agreement, “I’ve told him all that I can, the rest is up to him. You’ve really outdone yourself this time Icarus, all this intel will be vital in winning this War. However, I am uneasy, intel will only get us so far without the strength to match. These other Generals, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t worried, but I can’t be ignorant of the fact they have the power to go toe to toe with a Tribal Leader, even if it’s Apollo. I’m sure Titanus and Ajax will have their hands full up north, I don’t envy them one bit.” She spoke evenly, but her voice gave way to true concern for the future. This war will take many casualties, and leave deep scars.
Zephyr paused in his meditation to look back, seeing Zerra and... Icarus? That would explain the small amount of sage chakra he’d been trying pin point for the last hour. Of course it’d be Him.
Inside the Main Hall of the Lion Citadel, currently occupied by the Demon Army of SCAR, led by Kronos. The main hall had since be desecrated by the current occupants, tattered and unkept. Two females sat around, one kept a nonchalant attitude, while the other younger looking one tapped impatiently on the floor with her foot. The younger one was known as the General of Gluttony, Demeter, one the Nine Generals of Tartarus. She stands five feet tall with hungry green eyes and short brown hair, wearing just a simple green robe tied at the waist. The other, was known as the General of Violence, Rosemary, another General of Tartarus. She stands taller than Demeter with an elegant demeanor, wearing a sleek black dress with leather armor on her chest and limbs. “Please calm down Deary, the others will be here shortly, and you’re tapping is becoming slightly annoying.” Rosemary said smoothly with a slight bite to her tone. Demeter huffed and pouted into her chair, “They should have just ran the whole way like I did, bunch of slow pokes they, Jeez. Plus I’m really hungry and I can’t eat until we get this meeting over with!” She whined impatiently.
Aurora stared long and hard at Black, emotions were not his strong suit so to let his guard down like this said more to her than his words ever could. The silence was broken with Aurora giggling at the sight of Kiara’s head popping up outside the window. It was impressive since they were on the second floor. “Come on, the nurses can take over for a little bit. Let’s go get some food!” Aurora said in joy, grabbing his hand to lead him out the door.
A Cheetah tribe messenger made his way up to Icarus and Zerra. “Lady Zerra, your presence has been requested as well as Zephyr and King Apollo. Trax and Triton have received a status report of the other tribes. I was told to relay this message with urgency.” The messenger delivered the news glancing awkwardly at Icarus throughout his speech not sure of what to make of the unknown warrior having a casual audience with the tribal leader. “I must notify the King.” He said turning only to be stopped by a hand on his shoulder. “Thank you for your message, I will notify our King.” Icarus said cooly giving a polite nod to Zerra and walking off toward the two in meditation.
Apollo had made progress in the few hours of meditation. He was now able to sense basic chakras like insects and small game animals up to about 100 yards in every direction. Humans were a little more difficult due to different chakra natures. Suddenly a dark chakra appeared and his eyes burst open. “Zephyr do you sense that?” Apollo asked curiously. A sigh came from behind him causing him alarm. “Seems we have a tough road ahead of us, still sensing me a foot away is better than not sensing me at all I suppose. Zephyr, his training is behind schedule. No matter, I’m sure you’ve done all you can all things considered. It is good to see both of you again.” Icarus said in his strictly business tone. A wave of emotion spread over Apollo as he hadn’t seen Icarus since before his father died. “You’re here? What about your mission?” Apollo asked as the details came back to his mind. “I received word from Atlas that it was not a priority to the alliance anymore and received a new mission. Which is why I’m here now, but we can talk about that later since we have somewhere to be.” Icarus relayed calmly as his gaze settled on Zephyr. Thinking back to when he came to the Lion tribe as a young boy. Icarus has been assigned to watch him the first year due to his affinity to sage jutsu. He had grown into a fine young man.
The generals of heresy and lust, Hyperion and Aphrodite entered the room next. Hyperion was a tall fit man with long jet black hair and purple eyes. His body radiated heat as if a flame were lit in his chest. “Now now little one, business before pleasure.” He said mockingly to Demeter before coming to a stop to lean up against the wall. “Honey you should know that if I were to run the whole way it would be an absolute disaster getting my hair back to this perfect state.” Aphrodite said with worry. Aphrodite was drop dead gorgeous with a pinkish blonde hair that flowed down her back. Her eyes were an alluring pink that hid mischief behind a warm inviting color.
Black tensed up at her touch but his feet moved to follow, “Alright yeah! Sounds fun!” He said nervously.
Zerra dipped her head in thanks to the messenger, sending him off to rest. “Back to the Grind I suppose.” She sighed reluctantly.
Zephyr stood up, dipping his head to Icarus respectfully, “Helping him unlock the gate was as far as I could with him, You’re better suited to than I am for his next step.” He responded simply. “I take it there has been a development in the Warfront?”
Rosemary scoffed at Aphrodite’s remark, true beauty requires the least amount of effort. Demeter scrunched up pouting, “Humph, fine.”
“Greetings all, I have arrived, you can be at ease now.” The smooth silvery voice came from the shadows as a tall and handsome young man strode out, his messy blonde complimenting his blood red eyes. Ceasar, the General of Greed, perhaps the most prideful one as well.
Icarus simply nodded before turning and walking off gesturing with his hand to follow. “Apollo you have a few decisions to make before we head out.” Icarus said smoothly. “Icarus I’m thrilled that your here and alive but I don’t know where you think we are going. I can’t just abandon the tribes-“ Apollo began until being cut off by Icarus. “Apollo, that’s enough. You are not the strongest on our side, you’re not even top five yet. We are not abandoning anyone. You will come back the strongest and lead like the King you are and take this alliance to victory. Wars are always about the big picture, the endgame move. None of us can stand against Kronos. Let everyone do their part so that you can do yours and save them all.” For the rest of the walk the group walked in silence as Apollo let the words of the mysterious Icarus set in. The reality of saying goodbye to his friends with the possibility of never seeing them again as well as putting his Clear Sky mission on hold was crushing him.
The group arrived to the war tent where everyone waited for them. Triton stepped forward to read the updates of the other Tribes. The rhino and elephant tribes were managing to hold their line. The two have joined forces and held the entire northern border. They needed help but it wasn’t the priority. The crocodile tribe was nearly overrun and their leader gravely injured. They would not last on their own and needed immediate assistance. Apollo was the first to speak. “I will take Aurora, Kiara, Black, and Zephyr with me to the Crocodile tribe and help them establish some sort of command. Zephyr will be taking the lead once we get there. Triton I want you to stay here with Lady Zerra and Trax and maintain this border. Triton will also be the acting leader of the Lion Tribe in my absence. He is my trusted advisor and as you have all seen he is a brilliant strategist. He will not let you down... I will be going away to train. There are many things that I need to learn or improve before we can hope for a chance against this enemy. I’m trusting all of you to fight with all your heart to keep Sapphiria alive. I will not let you down. Thank you.” Apollo bowed his head politely to his people before taking a step back leaving the floor open. Triton was trying to process everything that was just said. ‘Apollo is leaving? And leaving me in charge?’ The questions replayed over and over in his mind.
Aphrodite strode up to Caesar tracing her fingers down his arm. “Hey sweetie when are we going to finally do this thing between us. Think of all we could accomplish with a man that looks like you and well, sweet little me.” She taunted basically throwing herself at him but the sinister smile she had was enough to cause uneasiness.
Zerra folded her arms, “Then it’s settled, Apollo will take his group and head south, the Crocodile Tribes survival takes priority. Trax and Triton will devise a strategy for us to combine our efforts into surrounding the Lion Territory, we’re going to corner them, but we must be on guard at all times. My King,” She paused to look at Apollo sternly, “Get yourselves ready, and fast, Trax will take you as far as the southern border. Everyone else, you are dismissed, For Sapphiria!”
“For Sapphiria!” Everyone in the tent sounded off in response. Zerra was about to leave when Zephyr took her hand, holding it on his chest, “Thank you, I trust we can continue things when I return?” He asked with a serious face. Zerra stared blankly into his eyes for a second, then went wide in a shocked blush, “Eh?....” Shaking her head to cover the shock, “Ahem um yes,... I look forward to it.” She exclaimed nervously as her voice cracked a few times. Zephyr smiled slightly and dipped his head to her before moving to stand with Apollo and the others. Zerra remained still, and a nearby female Warrior waved her hand in front of her face in confusion, “Um, Lady Zerra?”
Caesar chuckled, brushing her off, “Please, we are all very well aware of how you ‘do’ things Aphrodite. Besides, when it comes to beauty on the inside, we’re all Hideous.” He said shamelessly. Demeter giggled and Rosemary rolled her eyes, Caesar glanced at Hyperion about to speak, when the air suddenly changed. Demeter silenced herself quickly and stood up at attention, Rosemary stood up reluctantly, her laid back attitude vanishing. From down the hall, two men walked towards them, carrying themselves with an overwhelming dignity about them. The one in front, was Lucifer, the General of Treachery. Tall and athletically fit, his short pitch black hair spiked up in the front, and his eyes a daring dark blue. He wore and elegant black robe over a dark grey shirt, his baggy black pants made no noise as he walked with such discipline. “As soon as we are finished here, return to your posts, we still have a War to finish. Hyperion, Demeter, the Crocodile Tribe must be settled within the week, Samson’s loss has put us behind schedule.” Lucifer’s words came with a chilling shiver, to him it was all business, but outside it seemed overly commanding.
Half an hour later, Apollo and his small group flickered in at the border between the Cheetah and Crocodile Tribes. The area was beginning to change into a thick marsh, from the Cheetah’s golden plains. Trax dipped his head to them before flickering off, Zephyr looked in the direction of the Crocodile territory, sensing the movements of different chakras, “Looks like the Enemy is amassing a sizable force, I recommend steady pace, so we’re not drained before we arrive. Also, I’ve pinpointed Crimson, He is not doing well.” He reported evenly. Black scratched Kiara’s head, “Out of the frying pan, and into the stone oven.”
The General of Fraud stepped forward next, Herakles. He had a very similar build to Lucifer except he was about an inch shorter. He wore an elegant black leather armor set with a dull silver trim. His hair was a medium length and a spiky red. “You’re all aware of what Lord Kronos did to Tracker, Samson was weak and lost control of his wrath exhausting himself allowing the lion brat to evade us. Weakness will not be tolerated, do not come back until you succeed.” He said monotonously, his completely silver eyes staring down at them. Aphrodite shifted uneasily. Hyperion stood solidly unmoving. Herakles and Lucifer glanced at each other as if having a silent conversation with each other in a single glance. “The crocodile is on the brink of collapse and is crucial ground to gain if we are to continue our claim on Sapphiria. We will push through and proceed on to wiping out the Rhino and Elephant as well. After that we will have the Cheetah completely surrounded and will starve them if we need to. They have established an impressive command force that will hold. Any capture of a VIP is to be commended as well. You are dismissed. Hyperion, Demeter, leave immediately.” Herakles finished without an ounce of emotion. Hyperion herded Demeter out the door immediately.
Apollo stepped out ahead of the group his eyes in the direction of the crocodile tribe. “I agree, we may have to immediately step in.” Apollo said seriously and confidently. “We don’t have Triton to watch our backs so remember that. We are the only help this tribe is getting. But a small pack of lion’s is a terrifying force, let’s hunt.” He added before starting off in a casual sprint. Icarus followed The corner of His mouth twitched slightly in amusement. Seeing signs of a young Anduin in Apollo. “I’ll catch up. I need to send a message. I’ll rejoin you before you arrive at the battlefield.” Icarus then broke off and disappeared into the marsh. Aurora and Kiara ran on both sides of Black and the three were behind Apollo and Zephyr who were running side by side. They were all geared for war.
Demeter scuddled out with Hyperion willingly, not wanting to stay in that room another second. Caesar cautiously took a bow before flickering out. Rosemary eyed the two Dignified Generals curiously, “If the Crocodile Tribe manages push them back, how would that effect the End as a whole?” She asked evenly, choosing her words wisely. Lucifer closed his eyes, exhaling through his nose softly, then opening his eyes again with a reverse sharingan. “Then we will start our final Contingency Plan.”
Zephyr kept his focus on Crimson, who was now in combat against the enemy soldiers, Crooked Maw was close by and in better condition. “Crooked’s holding the line, but it last long against one of their Generals.” He reported before he felt the vibrations almost immediately, “Two of them, from the north, and honing in fast.” He added in sternly. Black winced, “You give the worst news.”
Icarus had broken off the second he could sense the generals on their way, counting on Zephyr to alert the group when they got a little closer. He landed in a clearing amidst the marshy trees. Biting his thumb drawing blood he thrust his hand to the ground in a summoning jutsu. If a cloud of smoke appearing before him sat an adult wolf with a blue eye and a brown eye. The wolf had a scar across its face but was muscular and clearly a fighter. “Fenrir, I have the King under my care. We have some business to finish up with the crocodile. Remain hidden on stand by under I call you. We may need an immediate evacuation.” Icarus said rushed as he could feel the generals approaching faster than anticipated. “Sure thing, Icarus boy. I shall await your call.” Fenrir spoke evenly with a tone of respect before turning and disappearing into the thick marsh. Icarus frowned in the direction of the crocodile before flickering off again.
Hyperion flickered in with Demeter on the enemy front line. “Well Demeter, at least you get your meal now. Come we better not waste any time or we will never hear the end of it from those two emotionless statues that bark orders at us.” Hyperion began to make his way through the demon army soldiers who immediately parted as the two proceeded towards the the crocodiles defense. “Now now, who is that warrior that stands between us and our goal?” Hyperion asked Demeter.
Apollo and his group had covered about half the distance they needed to when Icarus flickered back in bringing up the rear in their formation. “The longer I can keep my Justu’s secret the better chance Apollo and I will have on our upcoming mission. I will assist the ground troops and only step in if absolutely necessary. I feel I must mention as well that our mission takes priority over any mission or directive right now so if circumstance calls for it I will take the King and leave immediately leaving the rest of you to fend for yourselves... it is the warrior code you all learn in school so I’m sure you all understand.” Icarus explained back to his strictly business mentality. Apollo downed at the thought of abandoning his friends but knew it was out of his hands. “I see why you work alone. With that said, all is understood. I shall follow your orders.” Aurora nodded in agreement her face turning grim and serious getting ready for the mess they were about to enter. “Their generals have engaged, get yourselves ready.” Icarus relayed Unsheathing a similar kukri the the one Apollo carried passed down from Anduin. Apollo activated his sharingan in response, he also reached his mind out trying sense any sort of response from Krios. No answer came, he was on his own. Aurora leapt into Kiara’s back and began harnessing her chakra. “I’ll clear out the wounded upon arrival.”
Zephyr nodded simply, fully aware of the risks, He’d do the exact same in a worst case scenario... Well, except He’d be the only one staying beind. Black sighed but nodded, “Understood, I’ll create a new line of defense once our heavy hitters clear the way.”
Several Soldiers were carried off their feet and sent flying over the heads of the Generals, Crooked took a stand as he stuck his warhammer into the ground, cracking his neck side to side. Demeter smirked wildly, her eyes growing insanly large, “I agree... I am extremely Famished!”
Crimson threw a dead soldier away then went to the knee, looking up he saw a horrific sight. A warhammer broken in two, Crooked stood firm with a dark face, his body and armor bloody and broken. Crimson grit his teeth and looked away, “You fought well Crooked, and died standing up for your Tribe...” He said before looking back up, seeing two pairs of glowing eyes pacing towards him, “Curse you Demons, how dare you push me to go to such lengths... Dammît...” He cursed under his breath as he prepared to unlock his Animal Demon, to give it full control of his body, preparing to accept the consequences for it after. Suddenly a giant slash of light blue chakra cut the battlefield in half, the two Generals backing up quickly, Crimson froze up in surprise. Then two figures landed side by side, in front of him, their cloaks falling slowly. Crimson couldn’t even feel anger at this point, the exhaustion of the last month and the lose of so many of his Warriors. “My King... Thank You...” He whispered breathlessly as tears swelled up in his eyes. Apollo and Zephyr stood up simultaneously, standing firm as the light blue chakra slash fell away, revealing themselves to the enemy.
“You all have fought valiantly Crimson, leave this to us.” Apollo commended respectfully before turning back to the generals. “This land is protected by the Five tribes, you are trespassing. Unless you wish to end up like Samson, I’d suggest you retreat.” Apollo demanded his sharingan eyes burning into them. The sound of a single person clapping echoed across the battlefield. “Wow! What an entrance. Now I should warn you. Demeter here really doesn’t like being interrupted when she’s playing with her food.” Hyperion said slyly. He spread his arms out wide and started turning his bossy as he spoke addressing the entire battlefield. “The mighty tribal lands of Sapphiria! Where all men and women are equal and have the same opportunities each other! Ha! The truth is hidden by those lies. You all open your doors to warriors with dreams but dare keep all the power to yourselves. Tribal members of the crocodile, look around at the bodies laying across the battle ground. Tell me, is it your commanders and leaders littering the ground? Why no, it is one man who failed to hold his own against us and hundreds of your ‘mighty’ warriors. Now if all of you had power would the two of us be standing here right now? Of course not. Join us and achieve great power or continue to follow these selfish rulers who keep all the power for themselves and their pets.” He said pointing a nasty finger at Zephyr. A deafening silence fell over the battlefield as everyone stood their ground. “No?” Hyperion said feigning disappointment before turning to Demeter. “Well then dear, it’s time to play, I do hope these two allow us more fun than the two pathetic lizards. I’ll take the one who made the flashy entrance, his chakra interests me. You take the lion.” He said, his face eager with bloodlust.
Aurora landed next to Crimson putting his arm around hers. “My lord, you need treatment, let’s get you to safety.” She said urgently before jumping away with him. Kiara was filtering through the bodies on the battlefield signaling the crocodile medics to those still alive.
Icarus mixed in with the crowds of warriors taking care to mask his chakras and observe from a distance.
Crimson nodded reluctantly, “So be it.” Letting himself be taken away, the battle was in capable hands now.
Demeter giggled sadistically before taking off, rounding around the battlefield before charging Apollo, “Feed Me!” Zephyr tapped Apollo’s shoulder lightly, then zipped away towards Hyperion, forming a chakra feather blade in his right hand. “A Warrior chooses their fate on the Battlefield, Fighting for the People of their Tribe. You and Kronos, are Cowards in comparison to them!” Zephyr spoke sternly as he swung his feather blade at Hyperion.
Black landed in as the Soldiers started charging again, “Ice Style: Artic Wall!” Performing his handsigns quickly, then slamming them on the ground. The Soldiers slid to a halt as massive ice wall rose up in front of them, spanning the battlefield. Suddenly Crocodile Warriors appeared on the top, throwing down kunai and long range jutsu’s.
“Oh sure I’ll take the insane one.” Apollo said under his breath after Zephyr engaged the man. Apollo went on the defensive, dodging and parrying to analyze her fighting style with his visual prowess. When he saw his opening he struck at her chest. “Chidori!” Blue lightning exploded out surrounding his hand as he struck.
Hyperion bent back unnaturally as the blade passed over his face. Tearing back he planted a kick to Zephyrs chest sending him flying backwards. “Quicker than I thought you pest.” Hyperion growled as he let his arms fall to his sides. Flames began to form coating his hands up to his elbows. Twisting around he send a spiraling ring of Fire directly at Zephyr.
Aurora landed back on the front lines next to Black. “I stabilized Crimson and passed him off to the healers to keep up basic treatment. I’ll help the medics here, keep it up B!” She yelled as she disappeared back into the crowds.
Zephyr slid to halt, performing several handsigns, “Water Style: Water Dragon Jutsu!” Water swirled around him, forming a large dragon head, and crashing into the fiery ring. Following up with his counter, Zephyr formed sage chakra around his arms, matching Hyperion. Clashing with the General in hand to hand.
Demeter watched the strike close in on her, but she just kept moving in. Suddenly she opened her mouth, closing her lips around Apollo’s wrist, barely biting down. The lightning disappeared instantly, and chakra was being consumed from Apollo at a fast rate.
Black nodded, “Alrighty, next step.” Weaving more handsigns, Black placed his hands on the ice wall, causing the wall to advance on the Soldiers with spikes forming at the base.
Hyperion engaged with Zephyr matching his speed. He grabbed Zephyrs right wrist holding it up to his face, catching his left fist with his other hand. “Interesting chakra.” He commented analyzing his arm. Not pressing his luck Hyperion pushes away from Zephyr creating distance. “Cowards in comparison to them, Eh? Interesting how you defend them and fight with them but do not include yourself as one of them.” Hyperion prodded, planting the seed of doubt. “You intrigue me. For that I’ll show you my Dragons!” The flames on his arms burned bright and expanding forming two sergeant like Dragons from the blaze. They reared back and launched at Zephyr twisting and spiraling with massive jaws ready to strike.
“What the hell?!” Apollo said dumbfounded as he pulled his hand from Demeter’s mouth. ‘She ate my chakra? That’s not good... ugh what would Triton do?’ Apollo thought to himself frantically having to readjust his entire offensive. With a smile an idea clicked. “Alright you freak, let’s do this!” Apollo yelled throwing a flurry of kunai and unsheathing his kukri. Apollo twirled his kukri in his hand, his blade gleaming as it spun.
Zephyr punched the first fire dragon away from him, then braced himself as he caught the second fire dragon with his hands, holding its mouth back. Taking a firm stand, Zephyr’s face contorted with anger as he ripped apart the dragon in half, “Oops, I broke one.” He said darkly.
Demeter’s eyes flashed as she backed up in a cartwheel, dodging the kunai, then springing back at Apollo with a wide grin.
Hyperion smiled wickedly at the change in Zephyrs composure. Seeing anger break through his normal emotionless attitude fired Hyperion up. The area around Hyperion began to shimmer as the temperature rose. “This is going to be fun-“ Hyperion’s speech cut off as he noticed Demeter and Apollo. Apollo had her. Demeter was swinging wildly at the air due to Apollo’s genjutsu. The kukri was the initial distraction followed up by the twirling of his kukri to seal the jutsu. Apollo pulled his chakra threads bringing the kunai he initially threw hurtling back towards Demeter. Hyperion cursed under his breath flickering in between the kunai and Demeter easily deflecting them. He put a hand on her shoulder and two fingers in front of his face. “Release.” He said using his chakra to break her from the genjutsu. “Come now Demeter the risk is too high now. Let’s regroup and formulate a better plan.” Hyperion instructed before flickering out with her. The demon soldiers began to retreat with the departure of their generals.
Apollo made his way over to Zephyr. Looking slightly annoyed by the interference of Hyperion and the escape of the generals. “We won the day but I’m not excited for what’s to come...” Apollo paused awkwardly clearly wanting to say more. “You are one of us by the way. I am King and my word is law. Aside from that though, you’re my brother and there’s no one I’d rather have fighting by my side.”
Zephyr sighed, “Thank you, as ever you’re words of encouragement are appreciated.” He thanked him with a nod.
Regrouping at the Crocodile Tribes capital, Crimson briefed them in detail about what’s happened in the last month. After returning to their Capital, Crimson was still wounded and exhausted from his fight with Apollo. The Enemy never let up their random attacks, Crimson was unable to recover fully. Not a day went by where the Demon Soldiers didn’t try something at the Crocodile Tribe. With Crooked’s death, and Crimson on bed rest till he fully recovers, the Crocodile Tribe is in a dire situation.
Crimson groaned as he clenched his fist, feeling the pain of his sore muscles, “I let my people down, and Crooked... I let him down. I let my arrogance get the better of me.” He said shakily. Apollo and his group stood in the bed chamber of Crimsons room, within his Citadel. The Citadel was their largest building by far in the Capital, the interior was all stone and similar floor plan to the Lions Citadel. The exterior however, made it look like a massive stick and mud hut. Matching the rest of the city, the Crocodile Tribe seemed primitive in their building, but this was their tradition. The Capital city was on a flat dry bed of land, with marshes and lakes scattered around it, along with thick jungles and groves. Legend has it, the Black Snake Sage dwelled within the deepest jungle of the Crocodile Land.
Aurora continued to treat Crimson as Apollo approached the bedside. “Kronos watched our fight, he knew you would be an easier target to keep a constant attack on. Especially since all the other tribes are dealing with their own battles... which means no reinforcements. Crooked was a brave warrior who will go down in history for his final stand.” Apollo paused thinking about the lives lost so far including the unknown fate of his entire tribe. “We will emerge united and victorious, the path there will be filled with sorrow though. We’ve had our differences in the past but know you are not alone.” Apollo spoke evenly and respectfully trying to begin to mend the bad blood between the two tribes that has been going on for years.
Icarus crouched at the top of the citadel in meditation taking care not to be the center of attention. Atlas had passed on a lot of information in his initial message but had also said more would be coming on the status of the lion tribe warriors. It would be foolish to keep them all in the Capital. Having worked against organizations with similar mindsets in the past he assumed they would all be split up and put to work to keep them from conspiring and constantly tired. His responsibilities were to get Apollo to his potential and track the movements of the lion tribe citizens. He thought to the other four Pride members that were out on missions the same time as him wondering what task was given to them.
Crimson let himself relax as he lay back on the bed, most of his wounds were just now getting serious. Zephyr guessed if he had let the Demon Animal free, it would have killed him, tearing his body to shreds in the process. “I am grateful My King, I will... make it... “ Crimson drifted off into a deep sleep as exhaustion took over him again. Zephyr glanced over at the body under a white blanket, Crooked Maw fought till the very end, and died standing. For a man of few words, He made a final stand that would echo through all Five Tribes. “Black’s assisting with what remains of any able bodied Warriors left, in creating a defensive line. The medical wing is filled up with injured Warriors, and are seriously under staffed. The situation here is dire, and I doubt those Generals will let us break long enough to recover much. I fear this may take longer than it did with the Cheetah Tribe.” He cautioned evenly to Apollo.
The bark on a nearby tree began to shimmer and a hooded male figure stepped out. “Circumstance has kept me busy.” Icarus spoke drawing back his hood. “It’s an honor to see you again lady Zerra. I’ve remained in the shadows until it was absolutely necessary to make my presence known. The wolves are calling him to join the pack. I’ve come to take over King Apollo’s war and sage training effective immediately. I also bring information. The enemy has 9 generals known to me, I am fairly confident that is all there is. One has gone missing since a run in with Trax, I assume he retreated and was demoted or disposed of after showing weakness. Our very own Apollo defeated Samson, the general of Wrath. The unfortunate reality is the remaining generals all seem to exceed the power of Samson’s. Seeing as Apollo won that match out of sheer luck, it’s safe to say we are completely outmatched. I’m over hearing that he’s lost all contact with Krios as well. I think you know this Zerra but he won’t achieve what we need him to fighting amongst the front lines.” Icarus paused for a moment his eyes focusing in on Apollo and Zephyr. “Your commanders have just received word about the state of affairs in the other tribes. I will accompany Apollo and whomever joins him to the Crocodile and then he and I will set out from there. If we start now with my training. I could have him ready in only four years. Three if I don’t hold back.” Icarus added. His tone was respectful but strictly business. As the top agent of the pride he held many secrets and was always a hard person to be around with an air of mystery that followed him. His past is unknown except to only a small number of people still alive. “It seems this war is presenting challenges to us all. I never believed I would be teaching again.” Icarus said folding his arms, which were wrapped in cloth.
“Sounds like him, those two grew close in the past month, she made a big impression on him.” Black commented as he glanced at the kunai, “I know I’d be pretty lost if something were to happen to you,... Or Triton... or Kiara.” He scracthed his head awkwardly, “Yeah...”
Zerra nodded in agreement, “I’ve told him all that I can, the rest is up to him. You’ve really outdone yourself this time Icarus, all this intel will be vital in winning this War. However, I am uneasy, intel will only get us so far without the strength to match. These other Generals, I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t worried, but I can’t be ignorant of the fact they have the power to go toe to toe with a Tribal Leader, even if it’s Apollo. I’m sure Titanus and Ajax will have their hands full up north, I don’t envy them one bit.” She spoke evenly, but her voice gave way to true concern for the future. This war will take many casualties, and leave deep scars.
Zephyr paused in his meditation to look back, seeing Zerra and... Icarus? That would explain the small amount of sage chakra he’d been trying pin point for the last hour. Of course it’d be Him.
Inside the Main Hall of the Lion Citadel, currently occupied by the Demon Army of SCAR, led by Kronos. The main hall had since be desecrated by the current occupants, tattered and unkept. Two females sat around, one kept a nonchalant attitude, while the other younger looking one tapped impatiently on the floor with her foot. The younger one was known as the General of Gluttony, Demeter, one the Nine Generals of Tartarus. She stands five feet tall with hungry green eyes and short brown hair, wearing just a simple green robe tied at the waist. The other, was known as the General of Violence, Rosemary, another General of Tartarus. She stands taller than Demeter with an elegant demeanor, wearing a sleek black dress with leather armor on her chest and limbs. “Please calm down Deary, the others will be here shortly, and you’re tapping is becoming slightly annoying.” Rosemary said smoothly with a slight bite to her tone. Demeter huffed and pouted into her chair, “They should have just ran the whole way like I did, bunch of slow pokes they, Jeez. Plus I’m really hungry and I can’t eat until we get this meeting over with!” She whined impatiently.
Aurora stared long and hard at Black, emotions were not his strong suit so to let his guard down like this said more to her than his words ever could. The silence was broken with Aurora giggling at the sight of Kiara’s head popping up outside the window. It was impressive since they were on the second floor. “Come on, the nurses can take over for a little bit. Let’s go get some food!” Aurora said in joy, grabbing his hand to lead him out the door.
A Cheetah tribe messenger made his way up to Icarus and Zerra. “Lady Zerra, your presence has been requested as well as Zephyr and King Apollo. Trax and Triton have received a status report of the other tribes. I was told to relay this message with urgency.” The messenger delivered the news glancing awkwardly at Icarus throughout his speech not sure of what to make of the unknown warrior having a casual audience with the tribal leader. “I must notify the King.” He said turning only to be stopped by a hand on his shoulder. “Thank you for your message, I will notify our King.” Icarus said cooly giving a polite nod to Zerra and walking off toward the two in meditation.
Apollo had made progress in the few hours of meditation. He was now able to sense basic chakras like insects and small game animals up to about 100 yards in every direction. Humans were a little more difficult due to different chakra natures. Suddenly a dark chakra appeared and his eyes burst open. “Zephyr do you sense that?” Apollo asked curiously. A sigh came from behind him causing him alarm. “Seems we have a tough road ahead of us, still sensing me a foot away is better than not sensing me at all I suppose. Zephyr, his training is behind schedule. No matter, I’m sure you’ve done all you can all things considered. It is good to see both of you again.” Icarus said in his strictly business tone. A wave of emotion spread over Apollo as he hadn’t seen Icarus since before his father died. “You’re here? What about your mission?” Apollo asked as the details came back to his mind. “I received word from Atlas that it was not a priority to the alliance anymore and received a new mission. Which is why I’m here now, but we can talk about that later since we have somewhere to be.” Icarus relayed calmly as his gaze settled on Zephyr. Thinking back to when he came to the Lion tribe as a young boy. Icarus has been assigned to watch him the first year due to his affinity to sage jutsu. He had grown into a fine young man.
The generals of heresy and lust, Hyperion and Aphrodite entered the room next. Hyperion was a tall fit man with long jet black hair and purple eyes. His body radiated heat as if a flame were lit in his chest. “Now now little one, business before pleasure.” He said mockingly to Demeter before coming to a stop to lean up against the wall. “Honey you should know that if I were to run the whole way it would be an absolute disaster getting my hair back to this perfect state.” Aphrodite said with worry. Aphrodite was drop dead gorgeous with a pinkish blonde hair that flowed down her back. Her eyes were an alluring pink that hid mischief behind a warm inviting color.
Black tensed up at her touch but his feet moved to follow, “Alright yeah! Sounds fun!” He said nervously.
Zerra dipped her head in thanks to the messenger, sending him off to rest. “Back to the Grind I suppose.” She sighed reluctantly.
Zephyr stood up, dipping his head to Icarus respectfully, “Helping him unlock the gate was as far as I could with him, You’re better suited to than I am for his next step.” He responded simply. “I take it there has been a development in the Warfront?”
Rosemary scoffed at Aphrodite’s remark, true beauty requires the least amount of effort. Demeter scrunched up pouting, “Humph, fine.”
“Greetings all, I have arrived, you can be at ease now.” The smooth silvery voice came from the shadows as a tall and handsome young man strode out, his messy blonde complimenting his blood red eyes. Ceasar, the General of Greed, perhaps the most prideful one as well.
Icarus simply nodded before turning and walking off gesturing with his hand to follow. “Apollo you have a few decisions to make before we head out.” Icarus said smoothly. “Icarus I’m thrilled that your here and alive but I don’t know where you think we are going. I can’t just abandon the tribes-“ Apollo began until being cut off by Icarus. “Apollo, that’s enough. You are not the strongest on our side, you’re not even top five yet. We are not abandoning anyone. You will come back the strongest and lead like the King you are and take this alliance to victory. Wars are always about the big picture, the endgame move. None of us can stand against Kronos. Let everyone do their part so that you can do yours and save them all.” For the rest of the walk the group walked in silence as Apollo let the words of the mysterious Icarus set in. The reality of saying goodbye to his friends with the possibility of never seeing them again as well as putting his Clear Sky mission on hold was crushing him.
The group arrived to the war tent where everyone waited for them. Triton stepped forward to read the updates of the other Tribes. The rhino and elephant tribes were managing to hold their line. The two have joined forces and held the entire northern border. They needed help but it wasn’t the priority. The crocodile tribe was nearly overrun and their leader gravely injured. They would not last on their own and needed immediate assistance. Apollo was the first to speak. “I will take Aurora, Kiara, Black, and Zephyr with me to the Crocodile tribe and help them establish some sort of command. Zephyr will be taking the lead once we get there. Triton I want you to stay here with Lady Zerra and Trax and maintain this border. Triton will also be the acting leader of the Lion Tribe in my absence. He is my trusted advisor and as you have all seen he is a brilliant strategist. He will not let you down... I will be going away to train. There are many things that I need to learn or improve before we can hope for a chance against this enemy. I’m trusting all of you to fight with all your heart to keep Sapphiria alive. I will not let you down. Thank you.” Apollo bowed his head politely to his people before taking a step back leaving the floor open. Triton was trying to process everything that was just said. ‘Apollo is leaving? And leaving me in charge?’ The questions replayed over and over in his mind.
Aphrodite strode up to Caesar tracing her fingers down his arm. “Hey sweetie when are we going to finally do this thing between us. Think of all we could accomplish with a man that looks like you and well, sweet little me.” She taunted basically throwing herself at him but the sinister smile she had was enough to cause uneasiness.
Zerra folded her arms, “Then it’s settled, Apollo will take his group and head south, the Crocodile Tribes survival takes priority. Trax and Triton will devise a strategy for us to combine our efforts into surrounding the Lion Territory, we’re going to corner them, but we must be on guard at all times. My King,” She paused to look at Apollo sternly, “Get yourselves ready, and fast, Trax will take you as far as the southern border. Everyone else, you are dismissed, For Sapphiria!”
“For Sapphiria!” Everyone in the tent sounded off in response. Zerra was about to leave when Zephyr took her hand, holding it on his chest, “Thank you, I trust we can continue things when I return?” He asked with a serious face. Zerra stared blankly into his eyes for a second, then went wide in a shocked blush, “Eh?....” Shaking her head to cover the shock, “Ahem um yes,... I look forward to it.” She exclaimed nervously as her voice cracked a few times. Zephyr smiled slightly and dipped his head to her before moving to stand with Apollo and the others. Zerra remained still, and a nearby female Warrior waved her hand in front of her face in confusion, “Um, Lady Zerra?”
Caesar chuckled, brushing her off, “Please, we are all very well aware of how you ‘do’ things Aphrodite. Besides, when it comes to beauty on the inside, we’re all Hideous.” He said shamelessly. Demeter giggled and Rosemary rolled her eyes, Caesar glanced at Hyperion about to speak, when the air suddenly changed. Demeter silenced herself quickly and stood up at attention, Rosemary stood up reluctantly, her laid back attitude vanishing. From down the hall, two men walked towards them, carrying themselves with an overwhelming dignity about them. The one in front, was Lucifer, the General of Treachery. Tall and athletically fit, his short pitch black hair spiked up in the front, and his eyes a daring dark blue. He wore and elegant black robe over a dark grey shirt, his baggy black pants made no noise as he walked with such discipline. “As soon as we are finished here, return to your posts, we still have a War to finish. Hyperion, Demeter, the Crocodile Tribe must be settled within the week, Samson’s loss has put us behind schedule.” Lucifer’s words came with a chilling shiver, to him it was all business, but outside it seemed overly commanding.
Half an hour later, Apollo and his small group flickered in at the border between the Cheetah and Crocodile Tribes. The area was beginning to change into a thick marsh, from the Cheetah’s golden plains. Trax dipped his head to them before flickering off, Zephyr looked in the direction of the Crocodile territory, sensing the movements of different chakras, “Looks like the Enemy is amassing a sizable force, I recommend steady pace, so we’re not drained before we arrive. Also, I’ve pinpointed Crimson, He is not doing well.” He reported evenly. Black scratched Kiara’s head, “Out of the frying pan, and into the stone oven.”
The General of Fraud stepped forward next, Herakles. He had a very similar build to Lucifer except he was about an inch shorter. He wore an elegant black leather armor set with a dull silver trim. His hair was a medium length and a spiky red. “You’re all aware of what Lord Kronos did to Tracker, Samson was weak and lost control of his wrath exhausting himself allowing the lion brat to evade us. Weakness will not be tolerated, do not come back until you succeed.” He said monotonously, his completely silver eyes staring down at them. Aphrodite shifted uneasily. Hyperion stood solidly unmoving. Herakles and Lucifer glanced at each other as if having a silent conversation with each other in a single glance. “The crocodile is on the brink of collapse and is crucial ground to gain if we are to continue our claim on Sapphiria. We will push through and proceed on to wiping out the Rhino and Elephant as well. After that we will have the Cheetah completely surrounded and will starve them if we need to. They have established an impressive command force that will hold. Any capture of a VIP is to be commended as well. You are dismissed. Hyperion, Demeter, leave immediately.” Herakles finished without an ounce of emotion. Hyperion herded Demeter out the door immediately.
Apollo stepped out ahead of the group his eyes in the direction of the crocodile tribe. “I agree, we may have to immediately step in.” Apollo said seriously and confidently. “We don’t have Triton to watch our backs so remember that. We are the only help this tribe is getting. But a small pack of lion’s is a terrifying force, let’s hunt.” He added before starting off in a casual sprint. Icarus followed The corner of His mouth twitched slightly in amusement. Seeing signs of a young Anduin in Apollo. “I’ll catch up. I need to send a message. I’ll rejoin you before you arrive at the battlefield.” Icarus then broke off and disappeared into the marsh. Aurora and Kiara ran on both sides of Black and the three were behind Apollo and Zephyr who were running side by side. They were all geared for war.
Demeter scuddled out with Hyperion willingly, not wanting to stay in that room another second. Caesar cautiously took a bow before flickering out. Rosemary eyed the two Dignified Generals curiously, “If the Crocodile Tribe manages push them back, how would that effect the End as a whole?” She asked evenly, choosing her words wisely. Lucifer closed his eyes, exhaling through his nose softly, then opening his eyes again with a reverse sharingan. “Then we will start our final Contingency Plan.”
Zephyr kept his focus on Crimson, who was now in combat against the enemy soldiers, Crooked Maw was close by and in better condition. “Crooked’s holding the line, but it last long against one of their Generals.” He reported before he felt the vibrations almost immediately, “Two of them, from the north, and honing in fast.” He added in sternly. Black winced, “You give the worst news.”
Icarus had broken off the second he could sense the generals on their way, counting on Zephyr to alert the group when they got a little closer. He landed in a clearing amidst the marshy trees. Biting his thumb drawing blood he thrust his hand to the ground in a summoning jutsu. If a cloud of smoke appearing before him sat an adult wolf with a blue eye and a brown eye. The wolf had a scar across its face but was muscular and clearly a fighter. “Fenrir, I have the King under my care. We have some business to finish up with the crocodile. Remain hidden on stand by under I call you. We may need an immediate evacuation.” Icarus said rushed as he could feel the generals approaching faster than anticipated. “Sure thing, Icarus boy. I shall await your call.” Fenrir spoke evenly with a tone of respect before turning and disappearing into the thick marsh. Icarus frowned in the direction of the crocodile before flickering off again.
Hyperion flickered in with Demeter on the enemy front line. “Well Demeter, at least you get your meal now. Come we better not waste any time or we will never hear the end of it from those two emotionless statues that bark orders at us.” Hyperion began to make his way through the demon army soldiers who immediately parted as the two proceeded towards the the crocodiles defense. “Now now, who is that warrior that stands between us and our goal?” Hyperion asked Demeter.
Apollo and his group had covered about half the distance they needed to when Icarus flickered back in bringing up the rear in their formation. “The longer I can keep my Justu’s secret the better chance Apollo and I will have on our upcoming mission. I will assist the ground troops and only step in if absolutely necessary. I feel I must mention as well that our mission takes priority over any mission or directive right now so if circumstance calls for it I will take the King and leave immediately leaving the rest of you to fend for yourselves... it is the warrior code you all learn in school so I’m sure you all understand.” Icarus explained back to his strictly business mentality. Apollo downed at the thought of abandoning his friends but knew it was out of his hands. “I see why you work alone. With that said, all is understood. I shall follow your orders.” Aurora nodded in agreement her face turning grim and serious getting ready for the mess they were about to enter. “Their generals have engaged, get yourselves ready.” Icarus relayed Unsheathing a similar kukri the the one Apollo carried passed down from Anduin. Apollo activated his sharingan in response, he also reached his mind out trying sense any sort of response from Krios. No answer came, he was on his own. Aurora leapt into Kiara’s back and began harnessing her chakra. “I’ll clear out the wounded upon arrival.”
Zephyr nodded simply, fully aware of the risks, He’d do the exact same in a worst case scenario... Well, except He’d be the only one staying beind. Black sighed but nodded, “Understood, I’ll create a new line of defense once our heavy hitters clear the way.”
Several Soldiers were carried off their feet and sent flying over the heads of the Generals, Crooked took a stand as he stuck his warhammer into the ground, cracking his neck side to side. Demeter smirked wildly, her eyes growing insanly large, “I agree... I am extremely Famished!”
Crimson threw a dead soldier away then went to the knee, looking up he saw a horrific sight. A warhammer broken in two, Crooked stood firm with a dark face, his body and armor bloody and broken. Crimson grit his teeth and looked away, “You fought well Crooked, and died standing up for your Tribe...” He said before looking back up, seeing two pairs of glowing eyes pacing towards him, “Curse you Demons, how dare you push me to go to such lengths... Dammît...” He cursed under his breath as he prepared to unlock his Animal Demon, to give it full control of his body, preparing to accept the consequences for it after. Suddenly a giant slash of light blue chakra cut the battlefield in half, the two Generals backing up quickly, Crimson froze up in surprise. Then two figures landed side by side, in front of him, their cloaks falling slowly. Crimson couldn’t even feel anger at this point, the exhaustion of the last month and the lose of so many of his Warriors. “My King... Thank You...” He whispered breathlessly as tears swelled up in his eyes. Apollo and Zephyr stood up simultaneously, standing firm as the light blue chakra slash fell away, revealing themselves to the enemy.
“You all have fought valiantly Crimson, leave this to us.” Apollo commended respectfully before turning back to the generals. “This land is protected by the Five tribes, you are trespassing. Unless you wish to end up like Samson, I’d suggest you retreat.” Apollo demanded his sharingan eyes burning into them. The sound of a single person clapping echoed across the battlefield. “Wow! What an entrance. Now I should warn you. Demeter here really doesn’t like being interrupted when she’s playing with her food.” Hyperion said slyly. He spread his arms out wide and started turning his bossy as he spoke addressing the entire battlefield. “The mighty tribal lands of Sapphiria! Where all men and women are equal and have the same opportunities each other! Ha! The truth is hidden by those lies. You all open your doors to warriors with dreams but dare keep all the power to yourselves. Tribal members of the crocodile, look around at the bodies laying across the battle ground. Tell me, is it your commanders and leaders littering the ground? Why no, it is one man who failed to hold his own against us and hundreds of your ‘mighty’ warriors. Now if all of you had power would the two of us be standing here right now? Of course not. Join us and achieve great power or continue to follow these selfish rulers who keep all the power for themselves and their pets.” He said pointing a nasty finger at Zephyr. A deafening silence fell over the battlefield as everyone stood their ground. “No?” Hyperion said feigning disappointment before turning to Demeter. “Well then dear, it’s time to play, I do hope these two allow us more fun than the two pathetic lizards. I’ll take the one who made the flashy entrance, his chakra interests me. You take the lion.” He said, his face eager with bloodlust.
Aurora landed next to Crimson putting his arm around hers. “My lord, you need treatment, let’s get you to safety.” She said urgently before jumping away with him. Kiara was filtering through the bodies on the battlefield signaling the crocodile medics to those still alive.
Icarus mixed in with the crowds of warriors taking care to mask his chakras and observe from a distance.
Crimson nodded reluctantly, “So be it.” Letting himself be taken away, the battle was in capable hands now.
Demeter giggled sadistically before taking off, rounding around the battlefield before charging Apollo, “Feed Me!” Zephyr tapped Apollo’s shoulder lightly, then zipped away towards Hyperion, forming a chakra feather blade in his right hand. “A Warrior chooses their fate on the Battlefield, Fighting for the People of their Tribe. You and Kronos, are Cowards in comparison to them!” Zephyr spoke sternly as he swung his feather blade at Hyperion.
Black landed in as the Soldiers started charging again, “Ice Style: Artic Wall!” Performing his handsigns quickly, then slamming them on the ground. The Soldiers slid to a halt as massive ice wall rose up in front of them, spanning the battlefield. Suddenly Crocodile Warriors appeared on the top, throwing down kunai and long range jutsu’s.
“Oh sure I’ll take the insane one.” Apollo said under his breath after Zephyr engaged the man. Apollo went on the defensive, dodging and parrying to analyze her fighting style with his visual prowess. When he saw his opening he struck at her chest. “Chidori!” Blue lightning exploded out surrounding his hand as he struck.
Hyperion bent back unnaturally as the blade passed over his face. Tearing back he planted a kick to Zephyrs chest sending him flying backwards. “Quicker than I thought you pest.” Hyperion growled as he let his arms fall to his sides. Flames began to form coating his hands up to his elbows. Twisting around he send a spiraling ring of Fire directly at Zephyr.
Aurora landed back on the front lines next to Black. “I stabilized Crimson and passed him off to the healers to keep up basic treatment. I’ll help the medics here, keep it up B!” She yelled as she disappeared back into the crowds.
Zephyr slid to halt, performing several handsigns, “Water Style: Water Dragon Jutsu!” Water swirled around him, forming a large dragon head, and crashing into the fiery ring. Following up with his counter, Zephyr formed sage chakra around his arms, matching Hyperion. Clashing with the General in hand to hand.
Demeter watched the strike close in on her, but she just kept moving in. Suddenly she opened her mouth, closing her lips around Apollo’s wrist, barely biting down. The lightning disappeared instantly, and chakra was being consumed from Apollo at a fast rate.
Black nodded, “Alrighty, next step.” Weaving more handsigns, Black placed his hands on the ice wall, causing the wall to advance on the Soldiers with spikes forming at the base.
Hyperion engaged with Zephyr matching his speed. He grabbed Zephyrs right wrist holding it up to his face, catching his left fist with his other hand. “Interesting chakra.” He commented analyzing his arm. Not pressing his luck Hyperion pushes away from Zephyr creating distance. “Cowards in comparison to them, Eh? Interesting how you defend them and fight with them but do not include yourself as one of them.” Hyperion prodded, planting the seed of doubt. “You intrigue me. For that I’ll show you my Dragons!” The flames on his arms burned bright and expanding forming two sergeant like Dragons from the blaze. They reared back and launched at Zephyr twisting and spiraling with massive jaws ready to strike.
“What the hell?!” Apollo said dumbfounded as he pulled his hand from Demeter’s mouth. ‘She ate my chakra? That’s not good... ugh what would Triton do?’ Apollo thought to himself frantically having to readjust his entire offensive. With a smile an idea clicked. “Alright you freak, let’s do this!” Apollo yelled throwing a flurry of kunai and unsheathing his kukri. Apollo twirled his kukri in his hand, his blade gleaming as it spun.
Zephyr punched the first fire dragon away from him, then braced himself as he caught the second fire dragon with his hands, holding its mouth back. Taking a firm stand, Zephyr’s face contorted with anger as he ripped apart the dragon in half, “Oops, I broke one.” He said darkly.
Demeter’s eyes flashed as she backed up in a cartwheel, dodging the kunai, then springing back at Apollo with a wide grin.
Hyperion smiled wickedly at the change in Zephyrs composure. Seeing anger break through his normal emotionless attitude fired Hyperion up. The area around Hyperion began to shimmer as the temperature rose. “This is going to be fun-“ Hyperion’s speech cut off as he noticed Demeter and Apollo. Apollo had her. Demeter was swinging wildly at the air due to Apollo’s genjutsu. The kukri was the initial distraction followed up by the twirling of his kukri to seal the jutsu. Apollo pulled his chakra threads bringing the kunai he initially threw hurtling back towards Demeter. Hyperion cursed under his breath flickering in between the kunai and Demeter easily deflecting them. He put a hand on her shoulder and two fingers in front of his face. “Release.” He said using his chakra to break her from the genjutsu. “Come now Demeter the risk is too high now. Let’s regroup and formulate a better plan.” Hyperion instructed before flickering out with her. The demon soldiers began to retreat with the departure of their generals.
Apollo made his way over to Zephyr. Looking slightly annoyed by the interference of Hyperion and the escape of the generals. “We won the day but I’m not excited for what’s to come...” Apollo paused awkwardly clearly wanting to say more. “You are one of us by the way. I am King and my word is law. Aside from that though, you’re my brother and there’s no one I’d rather have fighting by my side.”
Zephyr sighed, “Thank you, as ever you’re words of encouragement are appreciated.” He thanked him with a nod.
Regrouping at the Crocodile Tribes capital, Crimson briefed them in detail about what’s happened in the last month. After returning to their Capital, Crimson was still wounded and exhausted from his fight with Apollo. The Enemy never let up their random attacks, Crimson was unable to recover fully. Not a day went by where the Demon Soldiers didn’t try something at the Crocodile Tribe. With Crooked’s death, and Crimson on bed rest till he fully recovers, the Crocodile Tribe is in a dire situation.
Crimson groaned as he clenched his fist, feeling the pain of his sore muscles, “I let my people down, and Crooked... I let him down. I let my arrogance get the better of me.” He said shakily. Apollo and his group stood in the bed chamber of Crimsons room, within his Citadel. The Citadel was their largest building by far in the Capital, the interior was all stone and similar floor plan to the Lions Citadel. The exterior however, made it look like a massive stick and mud hut. Matching the rest of the city, the Crocodile Tribe seemed primitive in their building, but this was their tradition. The Capital city was on a flat dry bed of land, with marshes and lakes scattered around it, along with thick jungles and groves. Legend has it, the Black Snake Sage dwelled within the deepest jungle of the Crocodile Land.
Aurora continued to treat Crimson as Apollo approached the bedside. “Kronos watched our fight, he knew you would be an easier target to keep a constant attack on. Especially since all the other tribes are dealing with their own battles... which means no reinforcements. Crooked was a brave warrior who will go down in history for his final stand.” Apollo paused thinking about the lives lost so far including the unknown fate of his entire tribe. “We will emerge united and victorious, the path there will be filled with sorrow though. We’ve had our differences in the past but know you are not alone.” Apollo spoke evenly and respectfully trying to begin to mend the bad blood between the two tribes that has been going on for years.
Icarus crouched at the top of the citadel in meditation taking care not to be the center of attention. Atlas had passed on a lot of information in his initial message but had also said more would be coming on the status of the lion tribe warriors. It would be foolish to keep them all in the Capital. Having worked against organizations with similar mindsets in the past he assumed they would all be split up and put to work to keep them from conspiring and constantly tired. His responsibilities were to get Apollo to his potential and track the movements of the lion tribe citizens. He thought to the other four Pride members that were out on missions the same time as him wondering what task was given to them.
Crimson let himself relax as he lay back on the bed, most of his wounds were just now getting serious. Zephyr guessed if he had let the Demon Animal free, it would have killed him, tearing his body to shreds in the process. “I am grateful My King, I will... make it... “ Crimson drifted off into a deep sleep as exhaustion took over him again. Zephyr glanced over at the body under a white blanket, Crooked Maw fought till the very end, and died standing. For a man of few words, He made a final stand that would echo through all Five Tribes. “Black’s assisting with what remains of any able bodied Warriors left, in creating a defensive line. The medical wing is filled up with injured Warriors, and are seriously under staffed. The situation here is dire, and I doubt those Generals will let us break long enough to recover much. I fear this may take longer than it did with the Cheetah Tribe.” He cautioned evenly to Apollo.
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“Then we do what we must, Zerra, Trax and Triton should be able to hold out for a while. Not to mention when Artemis wakes up, she’s pretty impressive..” he said his voice and mind trailing off at the end. Snapping back to the moment Apollo put his hand on Zephyr’s shoulder. “You and I have always succeeded, we can do this.” Suddenly Icarus’s throat cleared behind them. “By the gods Icarus, you don’t always have to be so secretive.” Apollo said. “Old habits die hard. The enemy is massing for another push, we have some time to prepare ourselves, but none to rest. Take charge you two.” Icarus relayed the news evenly. “I’ll watch over these two.”
Zephyr dipped his head in agreement, “Those two Generals, they’ll need us to hold them off. Black will support the Warriors in holding the defensive.”
“Move the artillery into position, set up planned targets and a final line of fires. Crocodile Warriors, the enemy has pushed you into the heart of your Home, Show them what happens when they step too close to the Jaws of the Crocodile Tribe!” Black encouraged as he raised his fist high above his head, surprisingly he was greeted with a thunderous roar from the Warriors, making Black feel like he was trying too hard. Sighing, Black scrathed the back of his head, “No one will believe I was able to do this.”
At the mention of Blacks name Aurora dropped one of the medical items she was fumbling with. It seemed like their dinner date had been weeks ago when in reality it had been only a couple days. It had gone really well and she only hoped they would be able to continue on. In a swift motion she was able to catch the gauze before it hit the ground and shook her head to clear her thoughts. It seemed silly to be thinking about romance in times like this. Knowing Apollo and Zephyr are too alert to have missed her mishap she flashed them an embarrassed smile. Suddenly the muffled roars from the defensive line sounded through the city. Apollo looked to Zephyr with a curious glance. “Well it seems Black is really stepping up to fill the void left by Triton. Then again, I suppose those could have been the cries of mutiny.” He said with a chuckle. “Aurora why don’t you join us on the front lines. You’ve done all you can for now.” Apollo went to one of the medics and asked for word to be sent immediately if Crimsons condition changes before starting out the door his arms crossed behind his back.
Icarus enjoyed watching the Lion tribe warriors step up to advanced roles in the war. Their interpersonal relationships amused him even more. Aurora and Black are so very different yet they gravitate towards each other, it’s only a matter of time before Black makes a move or Aurora will force it on him. Apollo and Zephyr, when one moves the other moves with him. Their bond is so tight Icarus doubted anything could come between it. This will be the longest they have been apart since the day they initially met. If Zephyr survives Icarus looked forward to seeing their reunion. Triton was a spitting image of his father and dropped his boyish lazy attitude the second the current crisis ensued. With him and Trax spear heading the war plans the Tribal army would be at its best. As the warming thoughts began fade the reality of his mission began setting in again. He needed to remove Apollo from the spotlight and turn him into the weapon that would win the war. He couldn’t get too wrapped up with things here. It’s only a matter of time before the moment comes that he and Apollo will have to leave, no matter the circumstance.
The next attack was a barrage of long range attacks from the Demon Soldiers, Zephyr guess this was to weaken Blacks icy wall before advancing with ground troops, though unfortunately for them it was slow going. The Crocodile Warriors were all in all, front line fighters, but they did have a very capable Artillery division. Zephyr used his bird eye vision to scout out the Enemy, then giving coordinates to the Artillery. Black stood with Apollo on the wall, overlooking the battlefield. “No sign of the Generals, they’re just bombarding us.”
“We won’t see them.” Apollo confided solemnly. “At least not yet. This is completely different than Samson. There’s two of them this time. They’re smarter, stronger, and watching out for each other. They’re planning. No more stupid mistakes in their part from here. I won’t be able to use a genjutsu again and Zephyr won’t be surprising anyone with his power. The only real question that is left is will we be ready.” Turning to his friend Apollo put his hand on Black’s shoulder. “You’ve really stepped up and done great work here Black. You’ve impressed me and bring nothing but honor to the Lion Tribe. I know Aurora still hasn’t stopped blushing since she saw you giving a speech earlier. “Good to know I can always count on you... Commander.” Apollo walked away smiling after officially naming Black with the title of commander. Even in times of darkness he found he could still find the same happiness in his friends. As he walked the length of the wall his thoughts shifted from that of his friends to Clear Sky, still out there suffering alone.
Black nodded along blankly, then went red, “Wait what!” He exclaimed in surprise to both Aurora’s bit and the Commander part. Behind him a huge explosion went off, directing his attention back to the icy wall.
Over the next few days, the Demon Soldier army continued a barrage of Artillery, with a few pokes at the wall with ground forces, but the icy wall stood firm. During which time, Nameless Trax dropped by to visit, with an awakened Artemis, in a wheelchair due to the nature of her injuries. The small girl wanted to leap from her chair upon seeing Apollo, but her body’s strength would not let her. Instead she broke down in tears, insisting how sorry she was for being so reckless. Trax informed them that the Enemy had begun assaults on the Cheetah Border, but Tritons strategic plans kept them at bay, the Enemy front being led by the Generals of Violence and Greed. With the greeting having to be short, Trax gave a nod to Icarus as he handed a scroll with his signature seal, to Apollo. “Figured you might be interested in this, just remember, it’s easier than it sounds.” With that the goodbyes were said, and Trax flickered away with Artemis still in tears.
The next day was brutal, Hyperion and Demeter had charged in full force again.
Zephyr slid back across the ground, weaving his hands quickly, “Sage Art: Dance of Feathers Jutsu!” Zephyr cast a widespread furry of light blue feathers at Hyperion. Nearby, Demeter rushed Apollo with a flurry of rapid fure punches, “Come On! Afraid to hit a little girl!” She teased wildly. Around them the Crocodile Warriors clashed with the Demon Soldiers, sustaining heavy casualties as they were outgunned by the Demon Soldiers sage chakra weaponry. Black grit his teeth as he led the charge on the front line, “Ugh I forgot how annoying Sage Chakra is!”
When Trax and Artemis made an appearance Apollo was there instantly holding Artemis in a tight embrace saying all the things he wish he could have when she was in the hospital bed. He wanted her to be strong and improve so that she could fight by his side when he returned. The meeting was all too quick but Apollo had left Artemis with a wrapped package with instructions to open it when she was home. Inside was a letter explaining why he was leaving and a specially made smaller replica of his signature kukri that she could grow into.
Even with his sharingan analyzing Demeter’s attacks Apollo was having trouble keeping up. He kept having to stop himself from using any chakra, having to rely on his visual prowess and taijutsu alone. The final punch hit him in the gut sending him flying back into the dirt scarring the earth. Apollo righted himself immediately drawing his kukri charging back in with a series of slashes. Hyperion almost danced around dodging the feathers still having to blast a few out of the air with powerful fire balls due to the speed of Zephyrs attack. He then held his arms straight out behind him. “Fire style: Inferno Drill!” Massive jets of flame shot out from his hands as he launched himself at Zephyr. Mid air Hyperion began spinning violently and the flames grew to cover his full body as he closed in rapidly towards Zephyr. Aurora and Kiara were soldiers in this battle as they effectively moved simultaneously tearing down enemies and covering the wounded as they retreated. She may be primarily medical warriors but She and Kiara could hold their own in this battle.
Zephyr’s eyes shown the reflection of Hyperion came at him in a fiery blaze, there was very little he could do with out using That. Using only his sage chakra reinforced arms, he blocked against the hit, which sent him sliding backwards to a halt. Zephyr grit his teeth under a grim frown, Hyperion wasn’t using his full strength yet, and neither was he. Both were waiting on the other to get serious. Demeter danced around Apollo with laughter, “Aw come on! Surely the Little King of Lion Cubs can do better than this!” She taunted gigglishly as she caught Apollo’s hand with the kukri, faking with her fist aimed at his face, but instead her foot planted squarely into his chest. Demeter jumped around him, biting into his neck, consuming a chunk of Apollo’s chakra. Leaping off him, Demeter turned around forming several handsigns, “I’M GONNA BORROW THIS CHAKRA OF YOURS! Fire Style: Giant Phoenix Flower Jutsu!” Demeter blasted a furry of large fiery blasts into the Crocodile Warriors, Black wasn’t fast enough to conjure a defense against it, causing a flaming chaos amongst the Crocodile forces.
A fiery flower screamed towards Aurora and Kiara, when a girl around her own age stepped past her, wearing a soft light green skirt and top. In single swish of her hand, the fiery flower turned to warm steam and washed over them. The newcomer girl was a little shorter than Aurora, with long green and blue hair tied into a large braid. Her green eyes flashed as she waved her hands around, moving the steam around them until it became a soothing mist, “Sage Art: Rejuvenate Mist Jutsu.” Instantly her light green mist spread throughout Crocodile forces, healing them at an astounding rate. The girl glanced back at Aurora, giving her a appreciative nod, then vanished into the mist.
Zephyr and Apollo were both surrounded by this new mist, suddenly they were both beside a new girl, though with her beauty they weren’t entirely questioning it. “I am Turquoise Jaw, Daughter of Crimson Jaw, and heir to the Crocodile Tribe.” She started sternly, “Either of you two idiots wanna explain to me what’s going on right now?” She asked them frustrated as she rose up hand to casting a massive wave of water to force the Demon Soldiers back, even catching the Generals off guard.
Demeter jumped back, “She’s new, and this chakra... it’s Sage Jutsu.” She said with a mild concern.
Apollo took a half second to glance at Zephyr. It wasn’t often someone on his own side called him an idiot. Well aside from maybe Zerra. Clearly this was not the time or place for formality so Apollo dropped it. “I remember you, you’ve been away. Sapphiria is fighting for its freedom. The Lion capital fell immediately after I defeated your father during the ceremonial duels. Every other tribe has been under constant attack. We arrived just in time to save your father just after crooked died protecting him. These are the generals of heresy and gluttony and the rest I’m sure you can piece together. Apollo felt his energy being restored and took off back into the fight carving his way through the demon soldiers with his kukri in the direction of Demeter.
Hyperion stood up straight in wet clothes with a mildly annoyed look on his face. He popped his neck as he raised his body temperature causing all the moisture in his clothing to rise into the air as steam. “Demeter dear, it seems we can no longer toy with them. Let’s finish this. The lion king refuses to use his animal demon so show him how weak he truly is. Hyperion began walking towards Zephyr with visible flames in his eyes. As we walked he tore his sleeves off from the elbow down before making many lightning fast handsigns. “Demon art: blazing entombment!” He said in a chilling voice. An intense fire began spiraling and weaving around his exposed arms until flaming gold chains became visible. With a flick of each wrist a long section of the chains began dragging along the ground as he walked leaving a fiery trail. “Enough games!” He yelled swinging the chains wrapping them around two crocodile warriors with shocked looks on their faces. In an instant massive flames enveloped them until they died down dropping two charred corpses to the ground. Hyperion turned his fiery eyes back to Zephyr and continued marching.
Zephyr exchanged a glance with Turquoise, “Don’t look at me, That Mess is all yours.” She told him dismissingly. Zephyr sighed deeply, then activated his sage form, meeting Hyperion's eyes with a stern glare. Turquoise paused for a moment in surprise, “Oh I’ve been away from boys for too long...” She said outloud to herself as she whisked back to the Crocodile Warriors. Zephyr hadn’t heard a word as he charged to meet Hyperion, “My Thoughts Exactly!” He growled before punching the air, sending a powerful condensed blast of wind at Hyperion.
Suddenly the ground began to rumble beneath Apollo’s feet, “Demon Art: Mother of Devouring!” Demeter’s voice rang out before Apollo was batted away by large hand. Demeter had taken on a new form, the bottom half of her body become a giant white body with no eyes and a circular mouth filled with rows of spinning jagged teeth. Standing on four stumpy flat feet, and a long fat tail, with two large arms sticking out to the sides. Demeter was drooling with a wild grin, her eyes were a demonic pitch black, “Feed Me, you are Cattle!”
Apollo’s body crashed into a nearby tree in a puff of smoke revealing a shadow clone. Nearby crouched unseen behind a boulder Apollo weighed his options. He wasn’t even sure what he was fighting anymore but it had to be worse than before. He couldn’t use chakra for a frontal attack, having to constantly avoid the mouth. The harsh reality of exactly how out of his league he was had started setting in. He couldn’t win this on endurance like with Samson, it had to be a calculated, precise attack. Forming a hand sign Apollo summoned a few more clones, his mind set on a plan. Three clones leapt from cover and began running at the new form of Demeter. Once half the distance was covered the two flanking the center clone broke off formation aiming to attack from the sides. Unfortunately one clone was taken out by one of the demon soldiers before it couldn’t reach the target. Both clones closed in until all of a sudden from behind Demeter came a voice. “Susanoo!” Apollo yelled as a different purple Chakra exploded from his fist in a punch that made contact sending Demeters form flying. Apollo’s clones were destroyed in the midst of the attack. Due to the clones being a borrowed jutsu as a result of his sharingan he hadn’t mastered it yet and he doubted he could do it again. “I have to admit, Samson’s final form was much cooler. Not to mention it didn’t make him grossly overweight” Apollo chimed in smartly.
Hyperion swung the chains in an arc in front of him sending a fiery ‘x’ shaped blast that met with Zephyrs attack causing a massive explosion sending fireballs raining down on both armies’ troops. “Come now, I thought you’d fight smarter than that outcast.” With his left hand Hyperion launched another flaming dragon at Zephyr. Half a second behind the attack Hyperion used his other hand to launch one of his chains that camouflaged itself within the fiery body of the dragon. “Surprise” Hyperion said under his breath grinning maniacally.
At a nearby tree on the battlefield a small piece of the bark shimmered revealing a single red eye with three tomoe. Icarus sat silently watching the boys fight. He wasn’t as much worried about Zephyr even though he was facing the stronger enemy, the boy was a survivor, he will be able to hold him off. Apollo however was being careless, trying too hard to overcompensate his lack of power with wild strategies. Impressive strategies, but he is leaving openings the Demeter will catch on to soon enough. Icarus clinched his fist knowing that the time is drawing nearer that he may need to step in.
Demeter's large body doubled forward, but her tail swung around, crashing over the ground towards Apollo. Simultaneously the Susanoo's chakra was pulled away from Apollo, flowing into Demeter's large mouth, "Hahaha didn't think I could do that huh? In this form I can suck in chakra from a distance, with pinpoint accuracy." She ended in a seriously devilish tone, before her tail slammed into Apollo, sending him crashing across the battlefield and into the swampy tree line. Demeter rolled onto her feet again and came stomping towards him, "Im going to swallow you whole after I beat you to near death! Some King you are!"
Zephyr placed a foot back, preparing to take the flaming dragon, but his Sage instincts sensed a second danger inside the dragon. In a split second decision, Zephyr pooled a large amount of chakra into his left hand, bring it down then swing forward and up. Suddenly a massive wave of light blue wind blew out from Zephyr, blasting the dragon part and deflecting the chain, but the effect grew into something more. The Wind chakra enhanced the fire, magnifying it tenfold, causing an unearthly amount of Fire to explode back on Hyperion. The Great Flaming explosion engulfed Hyperion and blew into the sky, turning every Soldier behind to charred bodies. The Flame towered into the sky, like a beacon to all of Sapphiria. Zephyr watched anxiously, if his Sage chakra wasn't there, the fire would have gone the opposite direction and devastated his own allies. Wind magnifies and empowers Fire, he knew he was at a disadvantage in this fight, but He was not about to lose in front of Apollo. Especially to Hyperion.
The battlefield had paused briefly to watch the massive flaming explosion. Black shook his head and hit a Soldier down with an icy gauntlet on his hand, "Press the Enemy! My Lady!" He yelled out encouragingly. "I know!" Turquoise shouted back as she moved her arms around, bending the mist around her before it spread out through the Crocodile Warriors, healing them as they went on a full offensive against the Soldiers, they're notorious aggressiveness becoming a terror on the enemy.
Apollo painfully got himself to his feet, he could feel the blood dripping down him in several different places. With his chakra constantly being sapped he was running out of strength and ideas. Even his chakra threads were useless, Demeter would take that chakra as well. Refusing to give up Apollo began emptying his arsenal of thrown weapons with expert accuracy bending the shuriken to seek out weak points.
The massive explosion in the sky began swirling into a giant sphere picking up speed and growing brighter. Suddenly the blast separated into many boulder-sized fire balls all suspended mid air above Hyperion’s floating figure. Hyperion looked different though. From his forehead two horns had grown and his skin had changed color to a dark red. His eyes were just empty sockets with fire burning brightly inside them. He laughed demonically with the sound of his chains dangling down in the air. “You fool, fire only empowers me! Time for you to suffer for your insolence!” With a whip like crack of his chains fire balls began raining down on the Crocodile tribe sporadically with no way for Zephyr to block them all. “You’re causing this destruction boy, I’m starting to believe your heart isn’t in this.” Hyperion antagonized from above as he sent volley after volley of fire destroying sections of the ice wall and blasting soldiers away.
Aurora was blasted to side by one of Hyperion's blast. One of the demon army soldiers leapt above her for the finishing blow. Mid air Kiara came out of nowhere her ferocious bite tearing apart the soldier saving Aurora. As Aurora got back to her feet she realized that she and Kiara were surrounded by the enemy. She dropped down into a ready stance beside the Lion. “Looks like this is it girl, let’s show them how fierce the Lion tribe is until our last breath!” Kiara answered back with a fierce roar and the two began defending against the impossible threat around them.
Zephyr clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth in anger, "You're getting on my nerves." Instantly Zephyr took off with a blinding burst of speed, flickering up to Hyperion with a heavy knee to his chin, then engaged the Demon General in hand to hand combat. Forcing Hyperion to focus his full attention on himself, was the only way Zephyr could protect those below.
The weapons bounced off Demeter's massive body as she stormed up to him, bashing him back against a tree and splintering through it. A large hand picked Apollo up and slammed him back down, the force made a large splinter of wood slice Apollo's side. "Oooh did I do that? I'm sorry, but don't you worry none,... you wont be feeling anything for much longer..." Demeter spoke maniacally as she licked her lips, the huge circular gaping mouth inched closer towards Apollo, the rows of teeth began spinning like saw blades. Demeter blushed with a euphoric grin, her eyes glimmered with a sadistic blood lust, "Ooooh Aphrodite is gonna love me when I tell her how I ate the King!" She moaned lustfully.
Black felt the world go slow for a moment, he could glance around at everything on the battlefield, the seconds seeming like minutes. His heart skipped a beat when he saw Aurora and Kiara surrounded, that's when he felt a surge of emotions. His head turned to Turquoise, yelling something at the top of his lungs, his hands moved fast as he formed several hand signs. This was a Jutsu he came up with on the spot, something to halt enemies and their attacks within a massive area, but at the same time leaving his allies unharmed. Turquoise spread out her mist, now a tinted warming red, surrounding every Crocodile Warrior as well as Aurora and Kiara both. Black had seen Zephyr take to the sky and Apollo was nowhere in sight, making the last sign, a swirling storm of ice encased him closely. "Ice Style: Jotunheim… PALACE!" A storming blizzard of ice expanded out from Black, covering the entire battlefield within seconds, stopping just below Zephyr and Hyperion's fight as well as the swampy tree line to the side. In an instant the blizzard ceased, the whole front half of the Demon Soldier army were frozen solid, and the fiery meteors were iced over atop towering icy towers. Turquoise breathed out a chilling air, amazed at the power of this Jutsu. The Crocodile Warriors glanced around in awe, the warming mists kept them from being frozen. Turquoise looked at the back of Black, her line of warming chakra mist stemming from his waist. Using her Sage Chakra sensory prowess, this young man was able to accurately pin point all allies and prevent them being caught in the Justu. "Amazing.." She whispered, commending him. Black remained motionless for a few seconds, before he fell to his knees, and start falling over.
Apollo gasped for a breath the sharp pain in his sides made his vision blur. The only thing he could make out was the sharp teeth getting closer. His kukri had flown from his hand during his last hit and he had no options, he was finished. The earth shimmered below Demeter as a palm shot up from the ground colliding forcefully with her underside. Simultaneously a silver blur sliced the arm pinning Apollo off, the limb falling to throw ground with a thud. Demeter shot up into the sky crashing through the trees creating a huge hole in the overhead tree line. “Particle style: Atomic disassembly!” A glowing transparent cube took form between Icarus’s hands before shooting out after Demeter. The box grew and surrounded Demeter's massive form, trapping her inside. The box began glowing brighter and brighter until it burst apart sprinkling down shining dust particles in the breeze, leaving nothing left where Demeter once was. Icarus stood in the new clearing just created looking up into the sky. He could see two figures in the air, their movement halted and focused on him. Quickly he picked Apollo up heading back into the marsh towards the city. “This jeopardizes everything, we have very little time young King. We will get you patched up and head out immediately.” Icarus instructed quickly. Apollo just stared in amazement through the trees at the icy battlefield and drifted off into unconsciousness with feelings of disappointment in himself. Some king he was.
Hyperion caught the trees exploding from the corner of his eye. He used a forceful palm to Zephyrs chest to create distance between the two as he observed Demeter’s demise. “That jutsu...” his eyes focused in on the figure standing in the opening. Hyperion’s eyes grew wide recognizing Icarus instantly. “You... quite the turn of events.” Hyperion turned back to Zephyr. “I really enjoyed our time together outcast. You’ll be seeing me again soon.” With a devilish grin Hyperion burst into a fiery explosion before disappearing from the battlefield.
Aurora didn’t need to look around to see who the user of the ice jutsu was, in her heart she knew immediately is was Black. With her keen sense of smell she was able to locate him instantly and her eyes grew wide with worry as she saw him start to fall to his knees. She took off dodging crocodile warriors and frozen demon soldiers alike as she arrived just in time to catch Blacks head in her lap. “Rest now, you were amazing.” She said to him with a warm smile before kissing him on his fore head. She then looked around taking everything in. “Truly.... amazing.”
Demeter was too surprised in the moment to react, her face went into a dumbfounded grin, "Eh?" She managed to get out before she turned to nothing. The separated hand disintegrated away slowly.
Zephyr narrowed his as Hyperion vanished, not particularly enjoying having so much attention from him. As he remained in the sky, He noticed the Demon Soldiers in full retreat. For a split second he debated with himself, weather to let them run, or annihilate them all in one go... Tightening his fists, Zephyr turned and flew down towards his allies. Besides, He sensed Apollo's chakra was dangerously low.
Turquoise led the charge in pushing the Demon Soldiers back across the border, she had told Zephyr to join her to explain the past few months, He agreed. Once everyone was brought back to the Crocodile Citadel, Black awoke in the room as they were gathered, as per Icarus's instructions. Blinking his eyes open, he felt something soft under his head, then he saw Aurora looking down at him. Growing bright red, Black realized the situation in full, "Uh hey Aurora... um..." He froze as Zephyr coughed intentionally from the other side of the room, Black glanced over seeing Icarus and Apollo were here as well. Black went completely stern, trying to play it cool, "So I take it we won?" He asked to no one in particular, his cheeks still crimson red.
“Majorly due to your quick thinking and incredible jutsu. That was an impressive feat Black. Your improvised jutsu saved countless lives today and caused the entire battlefield to come to a halt. I would like to work with you when we return.” Icarus spoke first commending Black showing interest in his potential. Apollo sensed an interest in Icarus. Only something of great significance would cause Icarus to not want to be working alone. Apollo stood up from his chair. His body was extremely sore but most of his cuts had healed already do to his healing factor. Only the bigger cut in his side wasn’t healed yet. He walked over and put an hand on Black’s shoulder and another on Aurora’s. There was clear uncertainty in Apollo’s expression, even if he was trying to cover it up with false confidence. “I know I’m leaving things in good hands. Take care of yourselves and each other, I’ll be back as soon as I can.” He got a sincere hug from Aurora before pausing to pet Kiara whispering a goodbye to her as well before making his way over to Zephyr. “Well, I have to admit, this is going to be really strange without you by my side. This will be the longest it’s ever been since we’ve known each other. Stay safe brother, I’ll need you by my side when I return, and next time I won’t be a liability.” Apollo leaned in close to Zephyr. “Protect these two and Triton as you would me. We need the Lion Tribe at full strength when we take back our home.” Stepping back Apollo thrust out his fist, a symbol of the two’s friendship with an underlying promise between each other. It was a gesture that has been repeated throughout their lives building their intense bond. “I’m counting on you!” Apollo said with a friendly smirk.
Black nodded his respect to Icarus, “The honor is mine.”
Zephyr put out his fist to bump with Apollo, “I swear to you, I will protect them with my life.” He vowed, suppressing a smile, “Hurry back, We don’t want to win this War without you.” He added jokingly.
War Room, Lion Tribe Capital
Lucifer stood with Herakles, examining the map with scary analytical stares. Lucifer glanced up in concern as Hyperion returned, absent Demeter, “You are not one to run from a fight so easily, Hyperion.” He said sternly.
Icarus opened the window and leaned out over the edge. Putting two fingers to his lips he whistled a loud high pitched note. A few moments later Fenrir landed smoothly in the room. “It’s time to go.” Icarus stated moving to stand by the wolf. Apollo waved one last goodbye to his friends forcing a smile. Before putting his hand on the wolf disappearing into a puff of smoke along with Icarus and the wolf. An eerie silence spread over the room. Kiara began to lay down with a sad groan. “So what’s next Zephyr?” Aurora asked trying not to focus on the tears forming in her eyes.
Herakles eyed Hyperion with interest. “From what we hear the Crocodile tribe was not a success by any means. Why are you here?” He asked menacingly. Hyperion kept his cool. “Oh it was a complete failure. I dare not speak a lie. Circumstance had to pull me away. It seems the one we were all told to watch out for has returned. He’s playing bodyguard to the Lion King. Took Demeter out in one go.” Hyperion explained with intrigue seeing how the generals would take the news. Herakles looked to Lucifer with concern.
Zephyr looked down at his hands, feeling the weight of everything placed upon, ‘Is this what you feel? Every second of every day?’ He thought to himself, understanding what Apollo shoulders. Zephyr closed his hands tightly into fists, Black sat up sensing the determination in his comrades body language, “Now, We hold the Line, till our King returns.”
Lucifer shared the concern, considering their own recent experience upon the northern battlefield...
Hours before, Border of the Rhino and Lion Tribes. Titanus breathed heavily as he went to a knee, his left leg below the knee was severely damaged, and his entire right arm was gone at the shoulder. Burns and gashes littered his body, his large fan blade was stuck into the ground beside him, broken in half. Looking up weakly, he saw the motionless bodies of his two Seconds, Anglo and Saxxa. He closed his eyes in shame, having only been able to arrive when they were being slaughtered. “If it’s any consolation, Lord Titanus, they did fight to the best of their abilities. However they were not enough, and neither are you.” The cold tone came from Lucifer as he stepped from a swirling vortex of black paper, Herakles stepping out beside him. Lucifer held up his hand, forming a hardened black paper spear into his hand, then sent it fast at Titanus’s chest.
Zephyr dipped his head in agreement, “Those two Generals, they’ll need us to hold them off. Black will support the Warriors in holding the defensive.”
“Move the artillery into position, set up planned targets and a final line of fires. Crocodile Warriors, the enemy has pushed you into the heart of your Home, Show them what happens when they step too close to the Jaws of the Crocodile Tribe!” Black encouraged as he raised his fist high above his head, surprisingly he was greeted with a thunderous roar from the Warriors, making Black feel like he was trying too hard. Sighing, Black scrathed the back of his head, “No one will believe I was able to do this.”
At the mention of Blacks name Aurora dropped one of the medical items she was fumbling with. It seemed like their dinner date had been weeks ago when in reality it had been only a couple days. It had gone really well and she only hoped they would be able to continue on. In a swift motion she was able to catch the gauze before it hit the ground and shook her head to clear her thoughts. It seemed silly to be thinking about romance in times like this. Knowing Apollo and Zephyr are too alert to have missed her mishap she flashed them an embarrassed smile. Suddenly the muffled roars from the defensive line sounded through the city. Apollo looked to Zephyr with a curious glance. “Well it seems Black is really stepping up to fill the void left by Triton. Then again, I suppose those could have been the cries of mutiny.” He said with a chuckle. “Aurora why don’t you join us on the front lines. You’ve done all you can for now.” Apollo went to one of the medics and asked for word to be sent immediately if Crimsons condition changes before starting out the door his arms crossed behind his back.
Icarus enjoyed watching the Lion tribe warriors step up to advanced roles in the war. Their interpersonal relationships amused him even more. Aurora and Black are so very different yet they gravitate towards each other, it’s only a matter of time before Black makes a move or Aurora will force it on him. Apollo and Zephyr, when one moves the other moves with him. Their bond is so tight Icarus doubted anything could come between it. This will be the longest they have been apart since the day they initially met. If Zephyr survives Icarus looked forward to seeing their reunion. Triton was a spitting image of his father and dropped his boyish lazy attitude the second the current crisis ensued. With him and Trax spear heading the war plans the Tribal army would be at its best. As the warming thoughts began fade the reality of his mission began setting in again. He needed to remove Apollo from the spotlight and turn him into the weapon that would win the war. He couldn’t get too wrapped up with things here. It’s only a matter of time before the moment comes that he and Apollo will have to leave, no matter the circumstance.
The next attack was a barrage of long range attacks from the Demon Soldiers, Zephyr guess this was to weaken Blacks icy wall before advancing with ground troops, though unfortunately for them it was slow going. The Crocodile Warriors were all in all, front line fighters, but they did have a very capable Artillery division. Zephyr used his bird eye vision to scout out the Enemy, then giving coordinates to the Artillery. Black stood with Apollo on the wall, overlooking the battlefield. “No sign of the Generals, they’re just bombarding us.”
“We won’t see them.” Apollo confided solemnly. “At least not yet. This is completely different than Samson. There’s two of them this time. They’re smarter, stronger, and watching out for each other. They’re planning. No more stupid mistakes in their part from here. I won’t be able to use a genjutsu again and Zephyr won’t be surprising anyone with his power. The only real question that is left is will we be ready.” Turning to his friend Apollo put his hand on Black’s shoulder. “You’ve really stepped up and done great work here Black. You’ve impressed me and bring nothing but honor to the Lion Tribe. I know Aurora still hasn’t stopped blushing since she saw you giving a speech earlier. “Good to know I can always count on you... Commander.” Apollo walked away smiling after officially naming Black with the title of commander. Even in times of darkness he found he could still find the same happiness in his friends. As he walked the length of the wall his thoughts shifted from that of his friends to Clear Sky, still out there suffering alone.
Black nodded along blankly, then went red, “Wait what!” He exclaimed in surprise to both Aurora’s bit and the Commander part. Behind him a huge explosion went off, directing his attention back to the icy wall.
Over the next few days, the Demon Soldier army continued a barrage of Artillery, with a few pokes at the wall with ground forces, but the icy wall stood firm. During which time, Nameless Trax dropped by to visit, with an awakened Artemis, in a wheelchair due to the nature of her injuries. The small girl wanted to leap from her chair upon seeing Apollo, but her body’s strength would not let her. Instead she broke down in tears, insisting how sorry she was for being so reckless. Trax informed them that the Enemy had begun assaults on the Cheetah Border, but Tritons strategic plans kept them at bay, the Enemy front being led by the Generals of Violence and Greed. With the greeting having to be short, Trax gave a nod to Icarus as he handed a scroll with his signature seal, to Apollo. “Figured you might be interested in this, just remember, it’s easier than it sounds.” With that the goodbyes were said, and Trax flickered away with Artemis still in tears.
The next day was brutal, Hyperion and Demeter had charged in full force again.
Zephyr slid back across the ground, weaving his hands quickly, “Sage Art: Dance of Feathers Jutsu!” Zephyr cast a widespread furry of light blue feathers at Hyperion. Nearby, Demeter rushed Apollo with a flurry of rapid fure punches, “Come On! Afraid to hit a little girl!” She teased wildly. Around them the Crocodile Warriors clashed with the Demon Soldiers, sustaining heavy casualties as they were outgunned by the Demon Soldiers sage chakra weaponry. Black grit his teeth as he led the charge on the front line, “Ugh I forgot how annoying Sage Chakra is!”
When Trax and Artemis made an appearance Apollo was there instantly holding Artemis in a tight embrace saying all the things he wish he could have when she was in the hospital bed. He wanted her to be strong and improve so that she could fight by his side when he returned. The meeting was all too quick but Apollo had left Artemis with a wrapped package with instructions to open it when she was home. Inside was a letter explaining why he was leaving and a specially made smaller replica of his signature kukri that she could grow into.
Even with his sharingan analyzing Demeter’s attacks Apollo was having trouble keeping up. He kept having to stop himself from using any chakra, having to rely on his visual prowess and taijutsu alone. The final punch hit him in the gut sending him flying back into the dirt scarring the earth. Apollo righted himself immediately drawing his kukri charging back in with a series of slashes. Hyperion almost danced around dodging the feathers still having to blast a few out of the air with powerful fire balls due to the speed of Zephyrs attack. He then held his arms straight out behind him. “Fire style: Inferno Drill!” Massive jets of flame shot out from his hands as he launched himself at Zephyr. Mid air Hyperion began spinning violently and the flames grew to cover his full body as he closed in rapidly towards Zephyr. Aurora and Kiara were soldiers in this battle as they effectively moved simultaneously tearing down enemies and covering the wounded as they retreated. She may be primarily medical warriors but She and Kiara could hold their own in this battle.
Zephyr’s eyes shown the reflection of Hyperion came at him in a fiery blaze, there was very little he could do with out using That. Using only his sage chakra reinforced arms, he blocked against the hit, which sent him sliding backwards to a halt. Zephyr grit his teeth under a grim frown, Hyperion wasn’t using his full strength yet, and neither was he. Both were waiting on the other to get serious. Demeter danced around Apollo with laughter, “Aw come on! Surely the Little King of Lion Cubs can do better than this!” She taunted gigglishly as she caught Apollo’s hand with the kukri, faking with her fist aimed at his face, but instead her foot planted squarely into his chest. Demeter jumped around him, biting into his neck, consuming a chunk of Apollo’s chakra. Leaping off him, Demeter turned around forming several handsigns, “I’M GONNA BORROW THIS CHAKRA OF YOURS! Fire Style: Giant Phoenix Flower Jutsu!” Demeter blasted a furry of large fiery blasts into the Crocodile Warriors, Black wasn’t fast enough to conjure a defense against it, causing a flaming chaos amongst the Crocodile forces.
A fiery flower screamed towards Aurora and Kiara, when a girl around her own age stepped past her, wearing a soft light green skirt and top. In single swish of her hand, the fiery flower turned to warm steam and washed over them. The newcomer girl was a little shorter than Aurora, with long green and blue hair tied into a large braid. Her green eyes flashed as she waved her hands around, moving the steam around them until it became a soothing mist, “Sage Art: Rejuvenate Mist Jutsu.” Instantly her light green mist spread throughout Crocodile forces, healing them at an astounding rate. The girl glanced back at Aurora, giving her a appreciative nod, then vanished into the mist.
Zephyr and Apollo were both surrounded by this new mist, suddenly they were both beside a new girl, though with her beauty they weren’t entirely questioning it. “I am Turquoise Jaw, Daughter of Crimson Jaw, and heir to the Crocodile Tribe.” She started sternly, “Either of you two idiots wanna explain to me what’s going on right now?” She asked them frustrated as she rose up hand to casting a massive wave of water to force the Demon Soldiers back, even catching the Generals off guard.
Demeter jumped back, “She’s new, and this chakra... it’s Sage Jutsu.” She said with a mild concern.
Apollo took a half second to glance at Zephyr. It wasn’t often someone on his own side called him an idiot. Well aside from maybe Zerra. Clearly this was not the time or place for formality so Apollo dropped it. “I remember you, you’ve been away. Sapphiria is fighting for its freedom. The Lion capital fell immediately after I defeated your father during the ceremonial duels. Every other tribe has been under constant attack. We arrived just in time to save your father just after crooked died protecting him. These are the generals of heresy and gluttony and the rest I’m sure you can piece together. Apollo felt his energy being restored and took off back into the fight carving his way through the demon soldiers with his kukri in the direction of Demeter.
Hyperion stood up straight in wet clothes with a mildly annoyed look on his face. He popped his neck as he raised his body temperature causing all the moisture in his clothing to rise into the air as steam. “Demeter dear, it seems we can no longer toy with them. Let’s finish this. The lion king refuses to use his animal demon so show him how weak he truly is. Hyperion began walking towards Zephyr with visible flames in his eyes. As we walked he tore his sleeves off from the elbow down before making many lightning fast handsigns. “Demon art: blazing entombment!” He said in a chilling voice. An intense fire began spiraling and weaving around his exposed arms until flaming gold chains became visible. With a flick of each wrist a long section of the chains began dragging along the ground as he walked leaving a fiery trail. “Enough games!” He yelled swinging the chains wrapping them around two crocodile warriors with shocked looks on their faces. In an instant massive flames enveloped them until they died down dropping two charred corpses to the ground. Hyperion turned his fiery eyes back to Zephyr and continued marching.
Zephyr exchanged a glance with Turquoise, “Don’t look at me, That Mess is all yours.” She told him dismissingly. Zephyr sighed deeply, then activated his sage form, meeting Hyperion's eyes with a stern glare. Turquoise paused for a moment in surprise, “Oh I’ve been away from boys for too long...” She said outloud to herself as she whisked back to the Crocodile Warriors. Zephyr hadn’t heard a word as he charged to meet Hyperion, “My Thoughts Exactly!” He growled before punching the air, sending a powerful condensed blast of wind at Hyperion.
Suddenly the ground began to rumble beneath Apollo’s feet, “Demon Art: Mother of Devouring!” Demeter’s voice rang out before Apollo was batted away by large hand. Demeter had taken on a new form, the bottom half of her body become a giant white body with no eyes and a circular mouth filled with rows of spinning jagged teeth. Standing on four stumpy flat feet, and a long fat tail, with two large arms sticking out to the sides. Demeter was drooling with a wild grin, her eyes were a demonic pitch black, “Feed Me, you are Cattle!”
Apollo’s body crashed into a nearby tree in a puff of smoke revealing a shadow clone. Nearby crouched unseen behind a boulder Apollo weighed his options. He wasn’t even sure what he was fighting anymore but it had to be worse than before. He couldn’t use chakra for a frontal attack, having to constantly avoid the mouth. The harsh reality of exactly how out of his league he was had started setting in. He couldn’t win this on endurance like with Samson, it had to be a calculated, precise attack. Forming a hand sign Apollo summoned a few more clones, his mind set on a plan. Three clones leapt from cover and began running at the new form of Demeter. Once half the distance was covered the two flanking the center clone broke off formation aiming to attack from the sides. Unfortunately one clone was taken out by one of the demon soldiers before it couldn’t reach the target. Both clones closed in until all of a sudden from behind Demeter came a voice. “Susanoo!” Apollo yelled as a different purple Chakra exploded from his fist in a punch that made contact sending Demeters form flying. Apollo’s clones were destroyed in the midst of the attack. Due to the clones being a borrowed jutsu as a result of his sharingan he hadn’t mastered it yet and he doubted he could do it again. “I have to admit, Samson’s final form was much cooler. Not to mention it didn’t make him grossly overweight” Apollo chimed in smartly.
Hyperion swung the chains in an arc in front of him sending a fiery ‘x’ shaped blast that met with Zephyrs attack causing a massive explosion sending fireballs raining down on both armies’ troops. “Come now, I thought you’d fight smarter than that outcast.” With his left hand Hyperion launched another flaming dragon at Zephyr. Half a second behind the attack Hyperion used his other hand to launch one of his chains that camouflaged itself within the fiery body of the dragon. “Surprise” Hyperion said under his breath grinning maniacally.
At a nearby tree on the battlefield a small piece of the bark shimmered revealing a single red eye with three tomoe. Icarus sat silently watching the boys fight. He wasn’t as much worried about Zephyr even though he was facing the stronger enemy, the boy was a survivor, he will be able to hold him off. Apollo however was being careless, trying too hard to overcompensate his lack of power with wild strategies. Impressive strategies, but he is leaving openings the Demeter will catch on to soon enough. Icarus clinched his fist knowing that the time is drawing nearer that he may need to step in.
Demeter's large body doubled forward, but her tail swung around, crashing over the ground towards Apollo. Simultaneously the Susanoo's chakra was pulled away from Apollo, flowing into Demeter's large mouth, "Hahaha didn't think I could do that huh? In this form I can suck in chakra from a distance, with pinpoint accuracy." She ended in a seriously devilish tone, before her tail slammed into Apollo, sending him crashing across the battlefield and into the swampy tree line. Demeter rolled onto her feet again and came stomping towards him, "Im going to swallow you whole after I beat you to near death! Some King you are!"
Zephyr placed a foot back, preparing to take the flaming dragon, but his Sage instincts sensed a second danger inside the dragon. In a split second decision, Zephyr pooled a large amount of chakra into his left hand, bring it down then swing forward and up. Suddenly a massive wave of light blue wind blew out from Zephyr, blasting the dragon part and deflecting the chain, but the effect grew into something more. The Wind chakra enhanced the fire, magnifying it tenfold, causing an unearthly amount of Fire to explode back on Hyperion. The Great Flaming explosion engulfed Hyperion and blew into the sky, turning every Soldier behind to charred bodies. The Flame towered into the sky, like a beacon to all of Sapphiria. Zephyr watched anxiously, if his Sage chakra wasn't there, the fire would have gone the opposite direction and devastated his own allies. Wind magnifies and empowers Fire, he knew he was at a disadvantage in this fight, but He was not about to lose in front of Apollo. Especially to Hyperion.
The battlefield had paused briefly to watch the massive flaming explosion. Black shook his head and hit a Soldier down with an icy gauntlet on his hand, "Press the Enemy! My Lady!" He yelled out encouragingly. "I know!" Turquoise shouted back as she moved her arms around, bending the mist around her before it spread out through the Crocodile Warriors, healing them as they went on a full offensive against the Soldiers, they're notorious aggressiveness becoming a terror on the enemy.
Apollo painfully got himself to his feet, he could feel the blood dripping down him in several different places. With his chakra constantly being sapped he was running out of strength and ideas. Even his chakra threads were useless, Demeter would take that chakra as well. Refusing to give up Apollo began emptying his arsenal of thrown weapons with expert accuracy bending the shuriken to seek out weak points.
The massive explosion in the sky began swirling into a giant sphere picking up speed and growing brighter. Suddenly the blast separated into many boulder-sized fire balls all suspended mid air above Hyperion’s floating figure. Hyperion looked different though. From his forehead two horns had grown and his skin had changed color to a dark red. His eyes were just empty sockets with fire burning brightly inside them. He laughed demonically with the sound of his chains dangling down in the air. “You fool, fire only empowers me! Time for you to suffer for your insolence!” With a whip like crack of his chains fire balls began raining down on the Crocodile tribe sporadically with no way for Zephyr to block them all. “You’re causing this destruction boy, I’m starting to believe your heart isn’t in this.” Hyperion antagonized from above as he sent volley after volley of fire destroying sections of the ice wall and blasting soldiers away.
Aurora was blasted to side by one of Hyperion's blast. One of the demon army soldiers leapt above her for the finishing blow. Mid air Kiara came out of nowhere her ferocious bite tearing apart the soldier saving Aurora. As Aurora got back to her feet she realized that she and Kiara were surrounded by the enemy. She dropped down into a ready stance beside the Lion. “Looks like this is it girl, let’s show them how fierce the Lion tribe is until our last breath!” Kiara answered back with a fierce roar and the two began defending against the impossible threat around them.
Zephyr clenched his fists tightly, gritting his teeth in anger, "You're getting on my nerves." Instantly Zephyr took off with a blinding burst of speed, flickering up to Hyperion with a heavy knee to his chin, then engaged the Demon General in hand to hand combat. Forcing Hyperion to focus his full attention on himself, was the only way Zephyr could protect those below.
The weapons bounced off Demeter's massive body as she stormed up to him, bashing him back against a tree and splintering through it. A large hand picked Apollo up and slammed him back down, the force made a large splinter of wood slice Apollo's side. "Oooh did I do that? I'm sorry, but don't you worry none,... you wont be feeling anything for much longer..." Demeter spoke maniacally as she licked her lips, the huge circular gaping mouth inched closer towards Apollo, the rows of teeth began spinning like saw blades. Demeter blushed with a euphoric grin, her eyes glimmered with a sadistic blood lust, "Ooooh Aphrodite is gonna love me when I tell her how I ate the King!" She moaned lustfully.
Black felt the world go slow for a moment, he could glance around at everything on the battlefield, the seconds seeming like minutes. His heart skipped a beat when he saw Aurora and Kiara surrounded, that's when he felt a surge of emotions. His head turned to Turquoise, yelling something at the top of his lungs, his hands moved fast as he formed several hand signs. This was a Jutsu he came up with on the spot, something to halt enemies and their attacks within a massive area, but at the same time leaving his allies unharmed. Turquoise spread out her mist, now a tinted warming red, surrounding every Crocodile Warrior as well as Aurora and Kiara both. Black had seen Zephyr take to the sky and Apollo was nowhere in sight, making the last sign, a swirling storm of ice encased him closely. "Ice Style: Jotunheim… PALACE!" A storming blizzard of ice expanded out from Black, covering the entire battlefield within seconds, stopping just below Zephyr and Hyperion's fight as well as the swampy tree line to the side. In an instant the blizzard ceased, the whole front half of the Demon Soldier army were frozen solid, and the fiery meteors were iced over atop towering icy towers. Turquoise breathed out a chilling air, amazed at the power of this Jutsu. The Crocodile Warriors glanced around in awe, the warming mists kept them from being frozen. Turquoise looked at the back of Black, her line of warming chakra mist stemming from his waist. Using her Sage Chakra sensory prowess, this young man was able to accurately pin point all allies and prevent them being caught in the Justu. "Amazing.." She whispered, commending him. Black remained motionless for a few seconds, before he fell to his knees, and start falling over.
Apollo gasped for a breath the sharp pain in his sides made his vision blur. The only thing he could make out was the sharp teeth getting closer. His kukri had flown from his hand during his last hit and he had no options, he was finished. The earth shimmered below Demeter as a palm shot up from the ground colliding forcefully with her underside. Simultaneously a silver blur sliced the arm pinning Apollo off, the limb falling to throw ground with a thud. Demeter shot up into the sky crashing through the trees creating a huge hole in the overhead tree line. “Particle style: Atomic disassembly!” A glowing transparent cube took form between Icarus’s hands before shooting out after Demeter. The box grew and surrounded Demeter's massive form, trapping her inside. The box began glowing brighter and brighter until it burst apart sprinkling down shining dust particles in the breeze, leaving nothing left where Demeter once was. Icarus stood in the new clearing just created looking up into the sky. He could see two figures in the air, their movement halted and focused on him. Quickly he picked Apollo up heading back into the marsh towards the city. “This jeopardizes everything, we have very little time young King. We will get you patched up and head out immediately.” Icarus instructed quickly. Apollo just stared in amazement through the trees at the icy battlefield and drifted off into unconsciousness with feelings of disappointment in himself. Some king he was.
Hyperion caught the trees exploding from the corner of his eye. He used a forceful palm to Zephyrs chest to create distance between the two as he observed Demeter’s demise. “That jutsu...” his eyes focused in on the figure standing in the opening. Hyperion’s eyes grew wide recognizing Icarus instantly. “You... quite the turn of events.” Hyperion turned back to Zephyr. “I really enjoyed our time together outcast. You’ll be seeing me again soon.” With a devilish grin Hyperion burst into a fiery explosion before disappearing from the battlefield.
Aurora didn’t need to look around to see who the user of the ice jutsu was, in her heart she knew immediately is was Black. With her keen sense of smell she was able to locate him instantly and her eyes grew wide with worry as she saw him start to fall to his knees. She took off dodging crocodile warriors and frozen demon soldiers alike as she arrived just in time to catch Blacks head in her lap. “Rest now, you were amazing.” She said to him with a warm smile before kissing him on his fore head. She then looked around taking everything in. “Truly.... amazing.”
Demeter was too surprised in the moment to react, her face went into a dumbfounded grin, "Eh?" She managed to get out before she turned to nothing. The separated hand disintegrated away slowly.
Zephyr narrowed his as Hyperion vanished, not particularly enjoying having so much attention from him. As he remained in the sky, He noticed the Demon Soldiers in full retreat. For a split second he debated with himself, weather to let them run, or annihilate them all in one go... Tightening his fists, Zephyr turned and flew down towards his allies. Besides, He sensed Apollo's chakra was dangerously low.
Turquoise led the charge in pushing the Demon Soldiers back across the border, she had told Zephyr to join her to explain the past few months, He agreed. Once everyone was brought back to the Crocodile Citadel, Black awoke in the room as they were gathered, as per Icarus's instructions. Blinking his eyes open, he felt something soft under his head, then he saw Aurora looking down at him. Growing bright red, Black realized the situation in full, "Uh hey Aurora... um..." He froze as Zephyr coughed intentionally from the other side of the room, Black glanced over seeing Icarus and Apollo were here as well. Black went completely stern, trying to play it cool, "So I take it we won?" He asked to no one in particular, his cheeks still crimson red.
“Majorly due to your quick thinking and incredible jutsu. That was an impressive feat Black. Your improvised jutsu saved countless lives today and caused the entire battlefield to come to a halt. I would like to work with you when we return.” Icarus spoke first commending Black showing interest in his potential. Apollo sensed an interest in Icarus. Only something of great significance would cause Icarus to not want to be working alone. Apollo stood up from his chair. His body was extremely sore but most of his cuts had healed already do to his healing factor. Only the bigger cut in his side wasn’t healed yet. He walked over and put an hand on Black’s shoulder and another on Aurora’s. There was clear uncertainty in Apollo’s expression, even if he was trying to cover it up with false confidence. “I know I’m leaving things in good hands. Take care of yourselves and each other, I’ll be back as soon as I can.” He got a sincere hug from Aurora before pausing to pet Kiara whispering a goodbye to her as well before making his way over to Zephyr. “Well, I have to admit, this is going to be really strange without you by my side. This will be the longest it’s ever been since we’ve known each other. Stay safe brother, I’ll need you by my side when I return, and next time I won’t be a liability.” Apollo leaned in close to Zephyr. “Protect these two and Triton as you would me. We need the Lion Tribe at full strength when we take back our home.” Stepping back Apollo thrust out his fist, a symbol of the two’s friendship with an underlying promise between each other. It was a gesture that has been repeated throughout their lives building their intense bond. “I’m counting on you!” Apollo said with a friendly smirk.
Black nodded his respect to Icarus, “The honor is mine.”
Zephyr put out his fist to bump with Apollo, “I swear to you, I will protect them with my life.” He vowed, suppressing a smile, “Hurry back, We don’t want to win this War without you.” He added jokingly.
War Room, Lion Tribe Capital
Lucifer stood with Herakles, examining the map with scary analytical stares. Lucifer glanced up in concern as Hyperion returned, absent Demeter, “You are not one to run from a fight so easily, Hyperion.” He said sternly.
Icarus opened the window and leaned out over the edge. Putting two fingers to his lips he whistled a loud high pitched note. A few moments later Fenrir landed smoothly in the room. “It’s time to go.” Icarus stated moving to stand by the wolf. Apollo waved one last goodbye to his friends forcing a smile. Before putting his hand on the wolf disappearing into a puff of smoke along with Icarus and the wolf. An eerie silence spread over the room. Kiara began to lay down with a sad groan. “So what’s next Zephyr?” Aurora asked trying not to focus on the tears forming in her eyes.
Herakles eyed Hyperion with interest. “From what we hear the Crocodile tribe was not a success by any means. Why are you here?” He asked menacingly. Hyperion kept his cool. “Oh it was a complete failure. I dare not speak a lie. Circumstance had to pull me away. It seems the one we were all told to watch out for has returned. He’s playing bodyguard to the Lion King. Took Demeter out in one go.” Hyperion explained with intrigue seeing how the generals would take the news. Herakles looked to Lucifer with concern.
Zephyr looked down at his hands, feeling the weight of everything placed upon, ‘Is this what you feel? Every second of every day?’ He thought to himself, understanding what Apollo shoulders. Zephyr closed his hands tightly into fists, Black sat up sensing the determination in his comrades body language, “Now, We hold the Line, till our King returns.”
Lucifer shared the concern, considering their own recent experience upon the northern battlefield...
Hours before, Border of the Rhino and Lion Tribes. Titanus breathed heavily as he went to a knee, his left leg below the knee was severely damaged, and his entire right arm was gone at the shoulder. Burns and gashes littered his body, his large fan blade was stuck into the ground beside him, broken in half. Looking up weakly, he saw the motionless bodies of his two Seconds, Anglo and Saxxa. He closed his eyes in shame, having only been able to arrive when they were being slaughtered. “If it’s any consolation, Lord Titanus, they did fight to the best of their abilities. However they were not enough, and neither are you.” The cold tone came from Lucifer as he stepped from a swirling vortex of black paper, Herakles stepping out beside him. Lucifer held up his hand, forming a hardened black paper spear into his hand, then sent it fast at Titanus’s chest.
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A tremor shook the earth beneath the warriors as soon as the spear was released. The tremor was followed up by the ground erupting in a cloud of dust. The black spear shot out at an unnatural angle landing in the dirt in the distance. As the dust cloud cleared a silhouette could be seen of a mountain of a man. It could have been Titanus except for both arms clearly being attached. A gravel voice spoke as the remainder of the dust settled. “I’m sorry old friend, if only I had gotten here sooner... they were fine warriors.” Ajax spoke in regard to Titanus’s fallen seconds. Swinging a massive war hammer with ease Ajax firmly planted a foot in the earth. The ground around Titanus and his fallen warriors began to crack as they were moved a safe distance behind Ajax. A floating sand mass landed just before Titanus and Terra stepped off. Her sand became a steady swirling ring around the wounded as she stood on defense. Herakles stood by Lucifer’s side forming something with clay in each of his hands. “Good, just as I thought we were already finished. Another beast has joined the fight.” Hyperion said his voice showing little to no interest. Ajax gripped his chest piece with one hand tearing it off as the metal tore and threw it to the ground. His massive muscles bulged as he began stomping. Boulders began shooting up from the ground and with a powerful series of punches Ajax sent the boulders hurtling at the enemies. Hyperion opened one hand and a multitude of tiny clay crickets hopped out landed on the incoming boulders in his immediate direction before detonating causing the boulders to turn to dust, leaving the boulders headed towards Lucifer alone.
As his eyes focused again Apollo found himself in a forest. Something about the air felt different than Sapphiria. Above the tree line a Jagged rock structure could be seen in the distance. Icarus’s voice brought him back to reality. “We are safe now but there’s no time to rest. We need to make it to the den. The wolves don’t like to be kept waiting. After all, it’s very rare for the wolves to call out to warriors any more. They’re a reclusive pack. Come on.” Icarus disappeared into the brush behind Fenrir the wolf in the direction of the Rocks. Apollo took a deep breath and followed with purpose.
Lucifer waved his hand, sending out several slips of black paper into the boulders, exploding into dust before reaching him. Titanus wanted to let himself relax, but the situation had barely changed. He put great trust in his long time Friend, but their Enemy, was just that overpowering. Just then, he felt a slight cooling breeze.
“A minor inconvenience at best.” Lucifer said unimpressed, his cold blue eyes rested on Ajax, “We know of your Strength Lord Ajax, we know of your comrades,” He started with a glance back at Terra, “The Elephant and Rhino Tribes are out of options, and since you’re all gathered Here...” Lucifer’s cold words made Titanus flinch, if they were killed here, the War would most likely be lost for all of Sapphiria. Without warning, Lucifer and Herakles felt a sudden change, like their whole world went negative for a split second. The Two Generals immediately backed off, before an enormous slash of blue wind cut the battlefield in half, then bending around the sides to wipe out the Demon Army far behind the Generals. Footsteps sounded as a Man walked past Terra, patting her on the shoulder, “Thank you for helping the Old Man.” He said calmly in a smooth tone. The newcomer went to stand just slightly beside and ahead of Ajax, wearing a thick dark leather coat and baggy black pants, a short thin handled sword rested in a scabbard on his back. His hair was an off white color, his dark skin just a little lighter than Titanus’s, and his eyes shined a bright azure sky.
Lucifer remained calm on the outside, but he was actually taken by surprise, that sudden release of powerful Chakra would’ve been dangerous for either one of them. This wasn’t in the info they gathered, neither could they have predicted this, this presented an unknown problem. The newcomer then drew his sword, a short black blade with a wrapped hilt, with four holes in the middle of the blade. One of which had a swirling sphere of condensed chakra in its opening. “My name is Azure Boreas, Grandson of Titanus Boreas, and Heir to the Elephant Tribe.” He breathed out gently, then focused all of his Killing Intent onto the two Generals, with a glare that would cause lesser enemies to pass out. “Leave.” His final word carried the weight of his prowess.
Lucifer went grim, this was a dent in their plan, they would have to change up their strategy now. In an instant the two Generals vanished, putting an end to todays battle. Azure gave a long sigh, “They were strong, honestly I’m surprised that worked!” He chuckled carelessly rubbing the back of his head. Titanus held onto the wound where his right arm would be, his pain overshadowed the surprise of Azure’s appearance, and surprising power. Singled out, Ajax could have probably been able to take one while Azure fought the other, but even then it was still an unknown. An Unknown, He guessed that was why They backed off, simply because they were unsure of Azure’s prowess and capabilities. He knew Azure was gifted, but his careless attitude and habit of playing dumb, hid how much of an Overwhelming Force he really is.
Present time... Lucifer stared at the war table in thought, overlooking the current situation. Icarus Delphi, Azure Boreas, these two showing up just now was the final wrench in their big scheme causing them to revise the entire Warfront. “This Azure Boreas forced us to change our plans, but Icarus Delphi... We’ll need to think of an entirely New Strategy.” He said sternly, however He didn’t seem angry, more so He was... excited. It would Seem Titanus and Ajax were not their most Threatening targets, “Information, we need to gather as much as possible. I want an exact list of those Who pose the greatest Threat against Us.”
Ajax raised his fists in the air as his green demon chakra erupting from them. Slamming them down into the earth. The area where the Generals once stood 100 yards in every direction erupted as the rubble fell into a deep pit. Turning around Ajax was visibly frustrated but paused and gave a commending nod to Azure not even sure himself what to make of it. Titanus has mentioned him exceeding expectations, but this was something entirely different. He raced over to Titanus lifting the other massive man up. “From now on friend, we fight together. You only have a few cuts and bruises it seems. Knowing you this will only make you stronger. We will have our day.” He said his determination somewhat masking his deep concern for his comrade. Terra coughed stopping Ajax. “Um Lord Ajax... sorry to interject but the massive pit in the battlefield isn’t the best to just leave unattended.” Ajax glanced back towards the battlefield remembering his tantrum. Laughing awkwardly he formed a few hand signs with his free hand and stomped once. The ground rose rapidly refilling the pit. The group walked off back to the camp Terra in the back walking in between to floating sand piles carrying the bodies of the fallen seconds.
Apollo and the group stopped in front of the massive rock structure there was a big break in the stone leaving a wide entrance into the den. As they continued in the natural light from the outdoors seemed to disappear. Apollo was struggling to see Icarus’s form in front of him. “Almost there.” Icarus spoke sensing Apollo’s uneasiness. Thick strands of ivy hung down from the roof of the cave that started getting denser and denser until finally Icarus pulled some to the side and light poured in. The bright light blinded Apollo at first but as his eyes adjusted he found himself in a massive cavern that was well lit from cracks in the room of the rock structure. Quite a few wolves could be seen running around. There were a few buildings, including a large circular one in the center of the cavern. On the back wall a massive waterfall poured down into a large lake. Looking to the right there was a large open area that looked like training grounds. To the left a mysterious chamber with heavy gold chains guarding the door seemed to call out to him. Icarus put a hand on his shoulder urging him forward down a rocky path to the town in the Den. “We are to meet with the Great Alpha Wolf at once. From there you will be assigned a teacher and we begin. Mind yourself, the Alpha selecting you is extremely unusual. Expect some resentment from some of the wolves. You will not be treated as royalty here... you start at the bottom. Very few have what it takes to master the wolf sage jutsu. Only two others in all of history and before you ask, I am not one of them.” Icarus finished the last statement clearly carrying weight with him. Apollo noticed his attitude change since returning to the wolf den with Icarus. This place had an important role in Icarus’s life. “I am no King yet anyways. But I will be.” Apollo said confidently before starting off ahead towards the Alpha’s building.
The group entered a Large room filled with wolves of all colors and sizes. Apollo and Icarus stood in the middle of the room and all eyes were on Apollo. An elderly enormous wolf entered the room and sat down in front of the warriors. Sitting down the Wolf was nearly thirty feet tall. “Apollo Delphi, the Lion King... It’s about time you came. I am Lykaon. Welcome to the Wolf Den, home and keepers of the Wolf sage jutsu. You are to accept our teachings and prove yourself to join the pack. You can leave at any point, however you will never find this place again if we do not approve it. Icarus will show you where to stay. You will begin training immediately with one of our Wolf Sages, Aniyu. Also, since I am not unaware of the perils of Sapphiria you will also be working with Icarus on mastering your sharingan.” The great wolf never broke eye contact with Apollo. But paused and exhaled slowly. The wolf’s tone was stern but Apollo could tell the wolf was intrigued by him. “Take one hour to get settled and aware of your surroundings. When Aniyu finds you, your training begins.” The Alpha Wolf chuckled knowing Aniyu would give him a hard enough time. “Good to see you Icarus, you’ve done good work.” Said Lykaon as he got up and swung his massive body around and exited the room. Some other older wolves followed him out. Icarus and Apollo exited and headed out to some tents by the waterfall as they silently unpacked their things, Apollo doing his best to wrap his mind around everything happening.
Herakles straightened up. “Aside from the loss of Samson this was beginning to look too easy. Remarkable how times of peril cause people to change and rise up. Icarus Delphi, brother to the former king and uncle to Apollo. Kronos will want to know.” He said to Lucifer showing a shared excitement for the new problem in front of them.
“I am aware already, I’ve been careful to expect his interference.” Kronos spoke as stepped from the shadows beside the trio, Nizari close at his left side with an obedient posture, like a blind kitten following its mother. Lucifer took a slight bow, “We apologize for the failure of our comrades, and the turn this war has taken.” He spoke like he was being humble, but anyone could tell it was just semantics. Kronos scoffed, “Please, spare me. I did not expect us to be this far by now, I am not a fool to think we would conquer this land so easily. Afterall, our opponents carry the The Five Animal Demons, as well as several other who are close in prowess. You could almost say, this is when the War for Sapphiria, truly begins.” Kronos spoke as he approached the table, a sinister grin sliding across his face. “Now, we start putting the pressure, make them collapse under their so called, powerful emotions. Get into their heads, shake them up a little, use their own Humanity against them. What do you think, Nizari?” He asked sly with a glance at his obedient servant. Nizari pushed back her hood and took of her porcelain mask. The Generals didn’t know her identity personally, though could guess she was someone of importance. She had short red hair combed over to her right side, the left side of head being shaved down and colored darker. Her lightning blue eyes shined as if being lit up by electricity, an almost spitting image of Zerra Sky, the Cheetah Tribe Leader and Jinchuriki. “I do as commanded, My Lord.” She recited monotonously, her stare aimless and empty. Lucifer now had a better idea of how proceed, including using Rosemary’s abilities, and cause discord amongst their enemy.
An hour had barely past before a she-wolf approached the newcomers tent, standing at just 5 feet tall on all fours, and fur as white as snow. Her face showed the obvious signs of old age, but she carried herself in a dignified manner, her eyes glowed a fearsome yellow. “I am Aniyu, I’ll be supervising you’re training, Runt. Remove all clothing and equipment, except your pants, then start by meditating under the Waterfall. Move it Runt, I’m only getting older by the second!” She growled harshly, then she paid attention to Icarus. Giving no hesitation, she was at his side, nuzzling at his hand, “Welcome back Icarus, My Son, I wish you would visit more often.” She greeted nourishingly, and exact opposite tone from her first words to Apollo.
Apollo nodded obediently and stripped down to just his pants. His muscular body still showed faint scars of their previous battle but it had healed remarkably fast. Even with Krios shutting him out he still maintained high chakra levels and an astonishingly fast healing rate. Apollo leapt over the water landing on a rock that was getting pounded by the falling water. As he sat his body buckled under the force of the waterfall. He slowly got himself into a meditative seated position and concentrated deeply to activate sage jutsu. It was much harder than Zephyrs challenge of balancing due to the sporadic nature of water following no pattern the way it hit him. Apollo felt his mind go blank until he felt the jutsu activate.
The corner of Icarus’s mouth twitched showing the hint of a smile. “You know I come as often as I’m able. Have you gotten my messages? Fenrir was supposed to be delivering them to you and the Alpha.” He glanced up at Apollo studying him in great detail. For the first time Icarus allowed himself to relax in months, not having to watch every angle at the same time. Taking a seat Icarus turned back to Aniyu. I have some time before I meet with Lykaon alone. Do you mind if I stay and observe until it’s time for me to take him?” Icarus inquired politely showing great respect to the wolf.
Aniyu nodded, “Yes yes, I have been receiving the messages, I just prefer to see My Little Cubs face.” At the mention of Apollo, she frowned, “I suppose, He’ll be doing this meditation for the better part of three hours, get him used to focusing through an ever changing environment. The Runt has a long road ahead of him, I hope He’s up to the Challenge...” She trailed on as she started towards the waterfall, however much she felt annoyed at training Apollo, getting to enjoy Icarus’s company made it worthwhile.
One year later...
In the past year, The Lion Tribes Border has been the frontline for all the Tribes, being poked and prodded by the Demon Armies. Since securing the Crocodile Tribe, Zephyr left Turquoise in charge till Crimson was back to full strength. Black and Aurora stayed with Turquoise for a few months as extra help, before moving back to the Cheetah Tribe, much to Turquoise’s dismay as she had grown fond of having Aurora around. The Rhino Tribe Border was well secured, Titanus was back in the fight with new metal prosthetic limbs, along with the other Powerhouses; Ajax, Azure, and Terra. Even with all the battles, Zerra and Zephyr’s relationship grew closer, finally going public with it caused to be in an unwanted spotlight. They weren’t the only ones to grow closer through the months, Black finally started making his move on Aurora, however awkward he was about it. Nameless Trax and Triton became close allies, practically running the Battlefields amongst all the Tribes. Unfortunately, this made Triton become known by the wrong individuals, and was made a High Value Target. No progress has been made on either side in the last few months, and so the Tribal Coalition has convened for a summit, to discuss a New Strategic battle plan.
Inside the Cheetah Citadel’s War Room, Artemis ran up to Aurora with arms wide open, but instead went past her to hug Kiara instead. “Kiara! I’ve missed you so much!” She said playfully, embracing the lioness. Artemis had fully recovered from her injuries and has been training tirelessly with Zerra, she’d only grown and inch but she carried herself much taller. Black walked up behind them, giving Aurora back scratch, “I’m sure she’ll give you a hug after she’s finished with Kiara.” He told her reassuringly. Glancing around the room, he recognized a lot of famous faces. Titanus and Ajax, Terra and Crimson. Spotting Zerra withdrawn from the groups, Black waved to her, and reluctantly she joined them. “Where’s Zephyr? Figured he’d be here for this.” Black inquired, He and Aurora had just returned from the Crocodile Front for a support mission. Zerra put both her hands on her belly, “Watching the Cheetah Front, along with Azure on the Rhino Front, and Turquoise on the Crocodile Front. We have to be ready in case the Enemy realizes this event is happening.” She told him informingly, unlike her usual stern composure. Black felt a little dumb for not picking that up, feeling Triton probably came up with that. “Right...” Nameless Trax stood with Triton at the table, “Ready to begin?”
On the Three Fronts, Zephyr, Azure, and Turquoise stood patiently, observing the land before with eagle sharp eyes. Each carried a sash with Trax’s signature.
Aurora laughed and relaxed with Black but frowned. “I know it was told that he wouldn’t be here for another couple years but I have to admit, I was hoping to see Apollo.” Kiara was busy getting a belly scratch. At Trax’s command the group made their way over to the war table. Triton looked up breaking out of a deep thought and straightened up. He stood taller these days. He had grown more muscular as well after training with Trax over the year. His notoriety required he train tirelessly in addition to his pivotal role in command. He scanned over the group with his white eyes, symbol of the byakugan. “Thank you all for coming. We know you all have important places to be but it is imperative we convene to discuss the future. General Trax will start us off.” Triton spoke with a calming yet commanding voice, no longer was he the lazy teen avoiding attention.
Apollo stood at the top of the waterfall facing down on the wolf den. His eyes were shut as the emotions and signatures of all the den occupants filled his head. The past year had shown great improvement. His tough sharingan training with Icarus had paid off. Apollo now was able to use is signature sharingan ability allowing him to control metal and manipulate it through the air. He had fashioned himself new kunai using his sealed tags that show both the lion tribe symbol and the symbol of the wolf sages. He was also able to summon full susano’o. His sage training was slower coming but Apollo was working until his body gave out day after day showing an unbreakable will. The will of a king. Krios still shut Apollo out but Apollo would feel a sense of his presence every once in a while now. As if he himself was even checking in on Apollo’s progress. “We are done for today. Aniyu will meet you at the bottom for your sage training. Tomorrow we don’t train. We have a mission. I’ll brief you tonight.” Icarus said before flickering off. Apollo guessed it was the meet with the Alpha, Lykaon. Apollo took a deep breath after seeing Aniyu waiting on the shore line. Wasting no time at all he dove off the edge towards the crystal water below.
Trax nodded before stepping forward, “As of now, our Borders are the defensive line, and has remained so for the past year. This could very well change in the future, for better, or for worse.” His tone grew solemn, giving way to the dangers they face. “We know our Enemy, the Six remaining Generals, Kronos, and his Executioner, Nizari.” At this, Zerra frowned. “Going forward, our advances to gain ground has been less than forthcoming, on all three fronts.” Trax stated fairly, with Titanus and Crimson both nodding in agreement. It’s been an all out standstill for a year now, and they needed to make a push, or risk being pushed on. Trax looked around once more, “Black, Aurora, I am sorry to send you off so soon after returning, but We need you back south. Your support there has gone a long way to solidify their defenses.” Black nodded willingly, “Then they shall have us.” Not typically fond of the idea but this was war. Trax dipped his head, “Thank you, take a few days to rest up before then. Ajax, is it alright if we ask Terra to come here, and assist in the Cheetah’s defenses?” Zerra’s face drew dark as she tried to hide her face, both hands still placed on her stomach, as if clutching onto something in guilt. Trax felt a bead of sweat on his face, his Lady had asked to keep it discreet, but soon enough they would lose one of their most powerful assets.
Aniyu scoffed at the leap of faith Apollo took, “If you’re done playing around Runt, we’ll get back to training. Now that you’ve learned to sense and take in Natures True Energy, you will now start learning how to apply it.” She started before walking over to the pool of water, gathered by the waterfall itself. She touched her nose to it, instantly turning it a light shade of green. “There, now it’s been changed, regular chakra won’t work anymore. Use Sage Chakra to stand on the waters surface.” She told him sternly.
Aurora nodded along with Black about their new post but an interesting scent in the room had most of her attention at the moment. Using her acute sense of smell she focused on the warriors in the room, all of whom she knew pretty well by now, enough to know each of their scents. As her eyes passed over Zerra her eyes widened knowing exactly what the reasoning for her behavior and the reason Terra was asked to come to the Cheetah. She bit her tongue and realized Triton was staring intently at her giving a warning look. The silence was broken by Ajax. “Of course! Terra will stay with the Cheetah, now that Titanus has some shiny new parts we are back up to strength.” He said heartily patting Titanus on the shoulder with his massive hands. “Excellent. For all of you wondering, we have had no word from Icarus and Apollo but we must keep faith and trust in them. Icarus estimated it would be around 3-4 years that they would be gone. Apollo started us off by uniting us. It is our duty to hold out until he returns. The road from here on will definitely be tough, our intel shows more enemy movement than a few months ago meaning they are going to be ramping up their attacks. Expect to see more generals on the field and remember. Do not engage alone. We have carefully placed our strongest so that help is always there.” Triton added seriously, his attitude reflecting that of his father’s.
“Oh come on Granny, life’s supposed to be a little fun.” Apollo activated his sage senses and formed a handsign making 2 shadow clones of himself. “Let’s do this!” He and his clones leapt out to the water as one by one they sank below the surface. Apollo popped his head above water his mood changed. He was training now and was as serious as ever. “Alright, again.” He said to himself as he got back to land. This continued on for hours with not much progress before Icarus reappeared. “Aniyu I apologize but I need to take Apollo. He needs to be briefed about our mission and get some rest before we head out at sunset.” He said with a polite bow showing great respect to the wolf.
Back at their tents Icarus sat in from of a map explaining their mission. “This is a rescue. Before I came to you and Zephyr at the Cheetah, Atlas was able to pass on information about possible mining camps the Lion tribe warriors would be split up and taken to. This area here has about 30 of our warriors in captivity and we are going to rescue them. The generals are too busy on the front lines so it will just be some stronger demon soldiers. Shouldn’t be anything you can’t handle with your new sharingan capabilities. I will be close by but this is something the soldiers must see their king do.” Icarus explained while pointing out positions on the map. Apollo looked on intently his excitement building at the hope of rescuing some of his tribe. “Where will we take them?” Apollo asked. “I have an arrangement with Lykaon. For the past month the wolves have been setting up a camp in the woods outside the den. There they will be able to regain their strength and train while we remain here. Once you are ready, we will all return to Sapphiria.” Icarus answered hiding his smile at seeing Apollo so pumped up. “Now get some rest cub. We leave at sunset.” Icarus finished as he returned to his own tent. “Yes sir.” Apollo responded and went to lay his head down is his mind rushed with the thoughts of home and seeing his people again.
Zerra felt Aurora’s eyes upon, and guessed she could smell the difference in her scent, though she remained intent on the briefing. Titanus rotated his right shoulder, the new prosthetic right arm was designed specially for him, infused with chakra and made to resemble a real limb. The same for his left foot. In fact, his prosthetic limbs now made his hits even stronger. “We will hold the line for our King, but we will also make efforts to push on our Enemy. Trax, if I may ask.” He started before turning to the Cheetah Tribe Second, “Send me to Zephyr, I’d like to speak with him before heading back north.” He asked casually. Trax was about to answer, when he felt one of his tags activate, “Movement on the Cheetah Front, everyone back to their respective Fronts, For Sapphiria.”
“For Sapphiria!”
With the Meeting at an end, the Cheetah Front prepared for battle, the Leaders of the Rhino and Crocodile Fronts returned to their stations. The War for Sapphiria is still far from over.
Aniyu grimaced and shook one of her paws at him, “Alright deary, I need a break myself, it’s almost hurtful to watch him any longer.” She scoffed with annoyance.
Unspecified coastline, an hour after sunset.
Lion tribe warriors were hard at working mining under the rule of the demon army. Many were showing signs of over exhaustion and starvation. Demon guards patrolled the border of the camp and they were scattered throughout the mines as well. A lone masked Apollo stood stoically atop one of the walls to the camp still unseen by the enemy. The ceramic mask had the face of a wolf and there were only two slits for the eyes, two crimson red glowing eyes. “Kontorōru.” The tomoe in his eyes shifted signifying his new ability. Apollo threw four kunai up as they froze midair. Signaling with his fingers the kunai shot at blinding speed each finding their marks taking down the enemy soldiers. Flashing another signal the kunai flew back up into the air and into the next guards along the wall. After a few more rounds all the demon warriors left were scattered throughout the camp. The kunai shot back to Apollo as the tomoe in his eyes went back to their original state. ‘I’m going to need a distraction to lure the enemy out.’ Apollo thought to himself as he scanned the camp. He focused on some barrels of explosive powder. Making his way over unseen he put a barrel under each arm and ran back to the main locked gate. Strategically he placed the barrels by the gate and he jumped back into the air throwing a paper bomb into the barrels. The explosion shook the entire camp. Apollo’s voice boomed from inside the dust. “Lion Tribe warriors! Your freedom is here. No longer are you bound by the demon army. Out the main gate a mile out is sanctuary. Leave immediately and leave your captors to me! For Sapphiria!” The Lion tribe prisoners cried out in response as their battle senses naturally came right back to them. Apollo, still masked, released their chains and the warriors took off not missing a beat.
Icarus stood on the edge of the tree line a mile out with a pack of sage wolves ready to receive the Lion tribe. He counted 36 warriors heading his way. Doing a quick scan he could identify all of the warriors as friendly. He sighed in relief and stepped out to greet them.
Apollo stood in front of the smoldering remains of the gate blocking any demon soldiers from pursuing the warriors. The two that tried to jump the wall were struck down immediately by his kunai. “You all have one opportunity to lay down your arms and be taken prisoner for your crimes.” The demon warriors hesitated half a second before rushing him. Apollo smiled under his mask. “Yeah that’s about right, susano’o.” His eyes turned a shade of purple as chakra of the same color burst out from him forming a large armored figure mimicking his movements. Springing towards the on coming threat Apollo began throwing punches and the form of susano’o began smashing the enemy warriors. He easily carved his was through the enemies. Out of the corner of his eye he saw one making a break for it. Throwing a shuriken he activated his ability again taking control. The shuriken began spinning violently, the air current visible because of the extreme speed. Signaling one last time with his fingers the shuriken shot off drilling right through the soldier and returning back to Apollo. After one last look around at the horrible conditions his being were being forced into he turned his back and walked out of the camp. To his surprise Fenrir was sitting just outside the gate waiting for him. “Well done Apollo, Icarus has taken the others back. I was instructed to wait for you. Are you ready?” Fenrir said cooly. “Yes, just one moment.” Apollo activated his sage senses reaching out across the land. He was able to feel his friends. Resisting the urge to dig deeper he snapped out of it and disappeared with Fenrir into a puff of smoke.
Another year later...
Lucifer narrowed his eyes at the report in his hand, their manual labor for the mines have been vanishing, slowing down their plans for Krono’s Project. Unhappy by the development, Kronos had been torturing Atlas for the past few months. Even going as far as torturing Atlas in front of the Sapphiria Alliance, with all his Generals there to safeguard the event, this would last hours on end some days. Setting down the paper, he glanced at Herakles, “They’ve set us back another year, seemingly enough, there is another Part at play here. My thoughts drag me to Icarus, and his disappearance along with Apollo’s. Now we only have the Lion Tribe Citizens... We’ll have to move the building to inside the Capital, transport the remains of what resources are left.”
At the Cheetah Tribe Citadel, Zephyr walked into Zerra’s room, seeing her rocking back and forth in her chair. In her arms she held a tiny baby boy, his black hair having streaks of blonde, supposedly his eyes were a silvery blue. Zephyr swallowed nervously, as he did everytime, and started towards Zerra. Slowly, Zephyr came to a knee by the chair, putting a hand on Zerra’s. This was a moment Zephyr always had to come to terms with again, even after a few months it still seemed surreal to him. Zerra found it beautiful to watch, it made her fall in love with Zephyr all over again, to watch someone so stoic and emotionless, break down and shed tears at seeing his own Son like it was the first time every time. Gently, Zephyr placed his other hand on the baby’s face, fighting back his own tears. Zerra smiled, “I just got him to sleep Darling, let him rest.” She told him soothingly, her tone and voice had gotten dramatically softer since pregnancy and especially after giving birth. Zephyr pressed his head against her chest, “My apologies, I just wanted to see Him before I head off again. My Son, Arashi, Our Little Storm.” He said quietly. In that moment the three of them were whole, together as a Family.
Black cleared his throat before walking into his and Aurora’s room at the Crocodile Tribe Citadel, He didn’t know why he felt the need to pause before, but he kept with it. He wore a clean set of clothes and had touched up his hair a bit, brushing it backwards. “Aurora, everything is ready.” He said somewhat nervously. This was a big date between the two, for awhile they have been going on random dates to fit their ever changing schedule in this war, and now they finally get a few days off. Black had set up a small secluded space in a beautiful Oasis just outside the Crocodile Capital, oddly enough it was Crimson who suggested it. Everything was set, all Black needed was to bring Aurora there.
Within the Wolf Den, Aniyu sat with Icarus during their tea time discussions of Apollo’s training. “We’ve entered the final lap of his training, as you know this requires his full attention, no more Missions. I know you know this well from you Experience.” She said regrettably, wishing it so much for it to be Icarus to take the Mantle of Sage instead of Apollo.
Herakles paced around the war table. “One thing is for sure, when Icarus and Apollo return, Apollo will most definitely be on a different level.” He stated cooly clearly absorbed in the perplexing nature of the disappearances.
“One moment!” Aurora shouted as she finished up packing her bag. She wore a two piece swimsuit under a semi transparent sundress. Turquoise had talked her into buying it at the shops one day. It was a little more forward than what she was used to but she just hoped black would like it. Throwing her bag over her shoulder she greeted Black with a peck on the cheek before stepping back. “Well don’t you look handsome!”
Icarus nodded. “It’s for the best, the enemy has already pulled the remaining warriors back inside the capital so there’s not much more we can do anyways. It was good for him to rebuild his confidence. There’s little anybody can do for him other than you now as well. His sharingan is near perfection. All that’s left is applying it to his other chakras, beast and sage.” Icarus looked towards the chamber behind the massive gold chains across the den. “Krios has not returned to him yet. Let’s hope he has what it takes to take the mantle of sage. There’s a fire inside him unlike anything I’ve ever seen. Time will tell if it’s enough, if only he knew how tough it will be from now on.” Icarus rubbed his cloth wrapped arms clearly lost in a memory from his training.
Apollo saluted his troops goodbye as he made his way back into the den. Over the past year Apollo had undergone a series of missions targeting all of the Lion tribe prisoners outside the capital. He had accumulated nearly 350 warriors and transported them to sanctuary just outside the wolf den. The warriors had devoted themselves to the Alliance’s cause with a burning intensity. Icarus, Apollo, and a few of the higher prowess soldiers had developed a training regime to get everyone used to the enemy’s tactics as well as surpass their previous limits. The Lion Army, although not complete, had never looked better. A young adult wolf joined him by his side. The wolf had a coat of pure white. There was a grey streak going down his spine and a grey mane surrounding his head. The wolf’s eyes were a deep crystal blue like the sapphire gem. This was Lykaon’s grandson, Snow Fang. Apollo had entered a summoning contract with the wolf shortly after the missions begun and the two had grown quite close over the year. “Snow, it’s good to see you. Are you ready for the next step in our training? Icarus has gotten very serious again so I’m sure we will have our hands full.” Apollo asked the wolf. Snow growled in anticipation. “Together we’ve been unstoppable, you just have to prove that to Aniyu and my father. Besides I’ll be there to carry you through it as usual.” Apollo flinched. “Hey that was one time! I’ve saved your tail more times than I can count.” Snow Fang laughed before pulling ahead. “Oh fine, come on let’s not be late.”
Black’s cheeks went beat red, “T-Thanks, and you’re beautiful.” He said softly, kissing her forehead, “Come on, today is just for you and me.” He told her as he took her hand.
Aniyu waited by the waterfall, her greying muzzle glistening from the roaring falls mist, her mind reminiscing on when she trained Icarus in the same spot. Learning He would not be the Wolf Sage was the hardest thing for her to accept. Instead she had to train Apollo, an impatient and headstrong boy with a cocky nonchalant attitude. All he wants the Sage power for is to reign in his Title of King, what a typical reason. The old She-wolf sighed deeply, “The Runt is Late... as usual.”
Upon the Battlefield of the Cheetah Front, Rosemary took charge with Aphrodite, Hyperion, and Nizari. With only Triton, Nameless Trax, and Terra present for the Alliance, they were undermanned for their opponents. Immediately they were hard pressed, Trax and Triton doing everything they could to hold their ground, Terra having her hands busy keeping the three Generals and Nizari off of them. Suddenly there was flash of pink lightning, opening up a hole in the sands defense. Instantly Nizari and Rosemary were through, with a blinding speed they rushed Terra. Nizari covered herself in a pink electric aura, zipping straight up to Terra with a powerful kick. “Wind Style, Wind Wall.” A voice echoed out, with a wall of dense wind blocking Nizari’s kicking and knocking her back. Sliding back next to Rosemary, the two locked eyes with Zephyr as he landed beside Terra. “Which of them do you think you can take?” He asked her seriously.
Hyperion noticed conversation between Zephyr and Terra. Refusing to give them time to get organized he sent a blast of fire at Terra. Terra felt a shiver go up her spine as she felt her entire body sidestep involuntarily just in time to miss the incoming fire blast. She saw a shadowy tendril retreat back towards Triton. He really does have his eyes on everyone. “I’ll take the one in the mask, I have the advantage over lightning. I’m not sure what the other is capable yet.” Moving her arms around she sent a pillar of sand that collided with Nizari shooting her up into the air. Behind her another mass off sand rocketed towards Nizari to push her back even more. Triton was barely keeping up with his comrades. With his byakugan he could watch many and protect them by taking over their bodies for short instants dodging for them. This new tactic left him open though. He was able to deflect most oncoming attacks with his rotation ability but he could tell he was being watched closely by the enemy.
Apollo ran up to the waterfall slightly ahead of Snow. The young wolf went to lay in the shade of a nearby willow tree to watch the progress. Apollo took a knee in front of Aniyu. “Sensei, I’m ready to begin.” He said seriously, knowing better than to waste any time.
Nizari backed up in a series of backflips, sliding to a halt she drew her dual kukri's, rushing Terra from her left flank. Zephyr threw a wind slicer at Rosemary before turning to Terra, "Just trust me on this, capture Her only, don't kill." He told her quickly. Feeling a sudden chill of dread, Zephyr turned around, coming face to face with Rosemary. "My my, so your the Masters old pet, quite handsome aren't we?" Rosemary flashed back as Zephyr activated his Sage Mode, clearing the immediate area around him, "Trust me, you keep that up, and I'll be the least of your worries." He said coldly. Rosemary smirked, "Ominous... and Handsome, I like." Zephyr took off, with Rosemary doing the same, but taking him on a chase. Trax flickered around the battlefield, leaving large lightning blasts in his wake of downed enemies, till he came across the General known as Aphrodite. "Don't take this the wrong way, but this place hardly seems like your kind of style." He said classily as he readied two of his kunai.
"About time," Aniyu began as she stood up and paced around Apollo, "Surprisingly you've made thus far, but this is where it really begins. As of now, you can use Sage Sense, can apply Sage Chakra, and use the basic Sage Art Jutsu's. This next year, you will be training Diligently, on the activation and mastery of Wolf Sage Mode. I'm sure Snow has already told you about what this means, and frankly I'm still skeptical that you can even obtain such power. Icarus trained for years, sadly it was not meant to be, and He had more Drive than you ever will." She paused to overlook the pool of water in which the falls filled endlessly.
Terra but her cheek in frustration with Zephyrs instruction to capture Nizari only. With four generals on the field how did he expect that to happen, one of the lesser generals could not be worth that much. She decided she will do what it takes to protect the tribes, no matter the cost. Sand poured out of the containers strapped to her body. Her special chakra infused sand was stronger and faster than regular sand. She has rarely had to resort to it in the past. Shielding with her arms caused a dome of hardened sand around her absorbing Nizari’s attack. Slamming her fist on the ground caused the sand to explode out covering Nizari. Overwhelming her as she struggled to break free. As she prepared to seal her in the sand she felt the same shiver down her spine as she was pulled back again just in time to avoid a massive fiery explosion freeing Nizari. She made a note to thank Triton after as she gathered her sand back ready in a defensive stance.
Aphrodite blushes and giggled. “Thank you for noticing dearie. I see you’re very fast, I hope that doesn’t translate to other areas... whoops look at me getting ahead of myself.” She began skipping casually over towards Trax as a slight breeze followed her with a sickly sweet aroma that began numbing his senses. “Come sit with me a while.” She prodded, as she came closer her pink eyes and smile looked less sweet and more sinister.
Hyperion cursed under his breath. That Triton was accurately put on the VIP list. His byakugan mastery was letting him control the entire battlefield paired with his shadow paralysis jutsu. He couldn’t land any attacks with him standing. Powering up to his demon state Hyperion formed lightning fast hand signs. “I’m done wasting my time with your tricks!” He yelled. An intense fire shot out of his hands. The flames were a shadowy black. “Undying Flame!” The black fire shot out in a straight line for Triton scorching through the air.
Apollo brushed aside the insults as he had taught himself to over the years. He had come to terms that Aniyu holds Icarus over him in every way and looks down on him. It has only pushed him further. He had no negative feelings towards the Wolf because she has proved herself an extremely capable teacher in every way. He could deal with the insults as long as he achieved his goals. “I’m ready to learn sensei.” Apollo said confidently.
Trax felt his vision blur, and in split second he flickered away behind his own Warriors, “That was close,” He panted as he felt his senses come back to him, “She’s dangerous.”
In a split second, Triton was pushed away, and Zephyr taking his place. Guarding with his left forearm, Zephyr took the full force of the black flames, within seconds the flames ate through his sage form aura. Feeling the sense of danger rise within him, and then that intense burn, Zephyr held out his left arm away from his body. Suddenly his right hand came around, lit up with a chakra blade, severing his left arm off under the shoulder. The scene seemed to pause the battlefield, as Zephyr fell to his knees, using his Sage chakra to stop the bleeding of his severed arm. Nizari took advantage of the distraction, landing a hard hit on Terra, even with her sand instinctively protecting her, she was pushed back. A foot smacked Zephyr across the face as Rosemary appeared before him, “My how the mighty have fallen.” She said mockingly as she grabbed his hair and struck him in the gut with her knee. Zephyr sucked in air with a lunging gasp, suddenly his right hand drove forward with an open palm, blasting Rosemary across the battlefield. “Triton,” He started weakly as he stood up, his Sage Chakra covering his body, “Get everyone back..., I’ll give you the time you need...” His words trailed as he made a single handsign in his right hand, instantly a powerful gust of wind blew on the Demon Soldiers, with four Wind-like birds screaming towards the Generals and Nizari, forcing them back with their army. Zephyr grit his teeth in pain, then took off towards the Enemy, catching Hyperion off guard and shoving his face to the ground in a long scar on the earth.
Aniyu grunted, “We’ll see.” Suddenly the two we’re surrounded by a thick fog, condensed to a dome around them. There was a split second of blackness before they were in a frost, familiar to Apollo, but Aniyu just glanced around blankly. “You will now re-live a moment from you’re past, often these memories can become our greatest inhibitors to our full potential.” She told him briefly before a hand walked up and tapped Apollo on the shoulder, “Come on Sleepy head, we got a mission to carry out, don’t disappoint our parents do we?” The little girls voice was all too familiar to Apollo, suddenly he was 11 again, standing with Clear Sky in the forest. Clear Sky didn’t even register Aniyu as reality, the greying white She-wolf was non-existent in this fake world. Cleary waved her hand in Apollo’s face, “Hey! Now’s not the time to be spacing out!” She said a little more sternly.
Triton has learned over the years not to doubt Zephyr on the battlefield. Heeding his warning Triton formed a few hand signs and proceeded to yell in exertion. Hundreds of shadowy tendrils shot from his body latching in to the front line warriors signaling the retreat. Triton dropped to a knee and grit his teeth as he pushed his power to the limit signaling every warrior on the field. As the troops retreated and his jutsu dissolved he fell to his hands and knees. Terra was beside him instantly wrapping his arm around her shoulders as the two rose on a cloud of sand back to safety.
Hyperion twisted his body kicking Zephyr into the air. Seeing his left side now easily exposed a shot a fiery blast knocking him into the dirt. Aphrodite appeared over him and proceeded to plant a kiss directly on his lips, filling his lungs with her jutsu numbing his mind and senses. She leapt back behind Hyperion crossing her arms with a sly smile. As her jutsu took effect the wind style birds were clearly getting weaker. Hyperion released his golden chains wrapping around two of them igniting them instantly. “Now!” He yelled, signaling the others.
Apollo fought the tears. This memory is one that has haunted his dreams for years. He had replayed it over and over and every time the pain cut him deep. No matter how hard he ever tried to change the outcome, the events always turned out the same. Knowing Aniyu was watching him he decided to let the events unfold to truly let her in. “Hey Cleary, sorry bad dream. Thanks for saving me, yet again. Let’s do this, and make them proud.” He said through a forced smile, masking an intense pain.
With Zephyr tied down, and his senses dulled, Nizari and Rosemary unleashed beating upon him. Tossed around, beaten, the Generals and Nizari had Zephyr cornered. Yet still, the Man persevered. Nizari crashed across the ground from a clumsy yet aimed kick, then Rosemary and Aphrodite were slammed with a chaotic barrage of wind birds. Zephyr flew out from the dust, clutching Hyperion by the throat and bring him high into the sky, the look of pure furry and adrenaline shown in his blue eyes. Suddenly the Sage chakra vanished, Zephyr felt his body go limp, and his speed slowly decrease before he started falling back down. Leaving Hyperion unscathed.
Rosemary stood over Zephyr as he blinked his eyes open, she bent down close to him. “So Valiant... yet so dumb.” She told him sharply before her eyes glowed a bright violet, Zephyr fell into a trance, but he still mumbled sternly. “I already told you... I’ll be the least of worries.”
With that the Demon army fell back, and the battle was over, with a Sore and Grim ending.
Cleary glared at him sternly, then smiled with a slight giggle, “Alright! Well come on then.” She told him with slight pat on the shoulder before taking off into the trees. The duo traveled in silence before they reached their destination, landing in the middle of a clearing, there was a moments pause. Cleary glanced around with confusion, “I’m getting a bad feeling Apoll-“ Her voice was cut off as an immense blast blew through the trees on the far side the clearing. Suddenly they were surrounded by Warriors from different Tribes, fighting each other in a bloody battle, none of them seeing the small children. Cleary turned to Apollo in frantic tears, “RUN!” She screamed before a black smoke engulfed her. Instantly Apollo was brought to the moment when he was holding Cleary in his arms, her lifeless body growing colder. Aniyu watched intently from a distance, her blank stare locked on Apollo. The next heartbeat and Apollo was back at the beginning of it all, with Cleary staring at him with a grumpy look of concern, “Hey! Are you sure you’re alright?”
As his eyes focused again Apollo found himself in a forest. Something about the air felt different than Sapphiria. Above the tree line a Jagged rock structure could be seen in the distance. Icarus’s voice brought him back to reality. “We are safe now but there’s no time to rest. We need to make it to the den. The wolves don’t like to be kept waiting. After all, it’s very rare for the wolves to call out to warriors any more. They’re a reclusive pack. Come on.” Icarus disappeared into the brush behind Fenrir the wolf in the direction of the Rocks. Apollo took a deep breath and followed with purpose.
Lucifer waved his hand, sending out several slips of black paper into the boulders, exploding into dust before reaching him. Titanus wanted to let himself relax, but the situation had barely changed. He put great trust in his long time Friend, but their Enemy, was just that overpowering. Just then, he felt a slight cooling breeze.
“A minor inconvenience at best.” Lucifer said unimpressed, his cold blue eyes rested on Ajax, “We know of your Strength Lord Ajax, we know of your comrades,” He started with a glance back at Terra, “The Elephant and Rhino Tribes are out of options, and since you’re all gathered Here...” Lucifer’s cold words made Titanus flinch, if they were killed here, the War would most likely be lost for all of Sapphiria. Without warning, Lucifer and Herakles felt a sudden change, like their whole world went negative for a split second. The Two Generals immediately backed off, before an enormous slash of blue wind cut the battlefield in half, then bending around the sides to wipe out the Demon Army far behind the Generals. Footsteps sounded as a Man walked past Terra, patting her on the shoulder, “Thank you for helping the Old Man.” He said calmly in a smooth tone. The newcomer went to stand just slightly beside and ahead of Ajax, wearing a thick dark leather coat and baggy black pants, a short thin handled sword rested in a scabbard on his back. His hair was an off white color, his dark skin just a little lighter than Titanus’s, and his eyes shined a bright azure sky.
Lucifer remained calm on the outside, but he was actually taken by surprise, that sudden release of powerful Chakra would’ve been dangerous for either one of them. This wasn’t in the info they gathered, neither could they have predicted this, this presented an unknown problem. The newcomer then drew his sword, a short black blade with a wrapped hilt, with four holes in the middle of the blade. One of which had a swirling sphere of condensed chakra in its opening. “My name is Azure Boreas, Grandson of Titanus Boreas, and Heir to the Elephant Tribe.” He breathed out gently, then focused all of his Killing Intent onto the two Generals, with a glare that would cause lesser enemies to pass out. “Leave.” His final word carried the weight of his prowess.
Lucifer went grim, this was a dent in their plan, they would have to change up their strategy now. In an instant the two Generals vanished, putting an end to todays battle. Azure gave a long sigh, “They were strong, honestly I’m surprised that worked!” He chuckled carelessly rubbing the back of his head. Titanus held onto the wound where his right arm would be, his pain overshadowed the surprise of Azure’s appearance, and surprising power. Singled out, Ajax could have probably been able to take one while Azure fought the other, but even then it was still an unknown. An Unknown, He guessed that was why They backed off, simply because they were unsure of Azure’s prowess and capabilities. He knew Azure was gifted, but his careless attitude and habit of playing dumb, hid how much of an Overwhelming Force he really is.
Present time... Lucifer stared at the war table in thought, overlooking the current situation. Icarus Delphi, Azure Boreas, these two showing up just now was the final wrench in their big scheme causing them to revise the entire Warfront. “This Azure Boreas forced us to change our plans, but Icarus Delphi... We’ll need to think of an entirely New Strategy.” He said sternly, however He didn’t seem angry, more so He was... excited. It would Seem Titanus and Ajax were not their most Threatening targets, “Information, we need to gather as much as possible. I want an exact list of those Who pose the greatest Threat against Us.”
Ajax raised his fists in the air as his green demon chakra erupting from them. Slamming them down into the earth. The area where the Generals once stood 100 yards in every direction erupted as the rubble fell into a deep pit. Turning around Ajax was visibly frustrated but paused and gave a commending nod to Azure not even sure himself what to make of it. Titanus has mentioned him exceeding expectations, but this was something entirely different. He raced over to Titanus lifting the other massive man up. “From now on friend, we fight together. You only have a few cuts and bruises it seems. Knowing you this will only make you stronger. We will have our day.” He said his determination somewhat masking his deep concern for his comrade. Terra coughed stopping Ajax. “Um Lord Ajax... sorry to interject but the massive pit in the battlefield isn’t the best to just leave unattended.” Ajax glanced back towards the battlefield remembering his tantrum. Laughing awkwardly he formed a few hand signs with his free hand and stomped once. The ground rose rapidly refilling the pit. The group walked off back to the camp Terra in the back walking in between to floating sand piles carrying the bodies of the fallen seconds.
Apollo and the group stopped in front of the massive rock structure there was a big break in the stone leaving a wide entrance into the den. As they continued in the natural light from the outdoors seemed to disappear. Apollo was struggling to see Icarus’s form in front of him. “Almost there.” Icarus spoke sensing Apollo’s uneasiness. Thick strands of ivy hung down from the roof of the cave that started getting denser and denser until finally Icarus pulled some to the side and light poured in. The bright light blinded Apollo at first but as his eyes adjusted he found himself in a massive cavern that was well lit from cracks in the room of the rock structure. Quite a few wolves could be seen running around. There were a few buildings, including a large circular one in the center of the cavern. On the back wall a massive waterfall poured down into a large lake. Looking to the right there was a large open area that looked like training grounds. To the left a mysterious chamber with heavy gold chains guarding the door seemed to call out to him. Icarus put a hand on his shoulder urging him forward down a rocky path to the town in the Den. “We are to meet with the Great Alpha Wolf at once. From there you will be assigned a teacher and we begin. Mind yourself, the Alpha selecting you is extremely unusual. Expect some resentment from some of the wolves. You will not be treated as royalty here... you start at the bottom. Very few have what it takes to master the wolf sage jutsu. Only two others in all of history and before you ask, I am not one of them.” Icarus finished the last statement clearly carrying weight with him. Apollo noticed his attitude change since returning to the wolf den with Icarus. This place had an important role in Icarus’s life. “I am no King yet anyways. But I will be.” Apollo said confidently before starting off ahead towards the Alpha’s building.
The group entered a Large room filled with wolves of all colors and sizes. Apollo and Icarus stood in the middle of the room and all eyes were on Apollo. An elderly enormous wolf entered the room and sat down in front of the warriors. Sitting down the Wolf was nearly thirty feet tall. “Apollo Delphi, the Lion King... It’s about time you came. I am Lykaon. Welcome to the Wolf Den, home and keepers of the Wolf sage jutsu. You are to accept our teachings and prove yourself to join the pack. You can leave at any point, however you will never find this place again if we do not approve it. Icarus will show you where to stay. You will begin training immediately with one of our Wolf Sages, Aniyu. Also, since I am not unaware of the perils of Sapphiria you will also be working with Icarus on mastering your sharingan.” The great wolf never broke eye contact with Apollo. But paused and exhaled slowly. The wolf’s tone was stern but Apollo could tell the wolf was intrigued by him. “Take one hour to get settled and aware of your surroundings. When Aniyu finds you, your training begins.” The Alpha Wolf chuckled knowing Aniyu would give him a hard enough time. “Good to see you Icarus, you’ve done good work.” Said Lykaon as he got up and swung his massive body around and exited the room. Some other older wolves followed him out. Icarus and Apollo exited and headed out to some tents by the waterfall as they silently unpacked their things, Apollo doing his best to wrap his mind around everything happening.
Herakles straightened up. “Aside from the loss of Samson this was beginning to look too easy. Remarkable how times of peril cause people to change and rise up. Icarus Delphi, brother to the former king and uncle to Apollo. Kronos will want to know.” He said to Lucifer showing a shared excitement for the new problem in front of them.
“I am aware already, I’ve been careful to expect his interference.” Kronos spoke as stepped from the shadows beside the trio, Nizari close at his left side with an obedient posture, like a blind kitten following its mother. Lucifer took a slight bow, “We apologize for the failure of our comrades, and the turn this war has taken.” He spoke like he was being humble, but anyone could tell it was just semantics. Kronos scoffed, “Please, spare me. I did not expect us to be this far by now, I am not a fool to think we would conquer this land so easily. Afterall, our opponents carry the The Five Animal Demons, as well as several other who are close in prowess. You could almost say, this is when the War for Sapphiria, truly begins.” Kronos spoke as he approached the table, a sinister grin sliding across his face. “Now, we start putting the pressure, make them collapse under their so called, powerful emotions. Get into their heads, shake them up a little, use their own Humanity against them. What do you think, Nizari?” He asked sly with a glance at his obedient servant. Nizari pushed back her hood and took of her porcelain mask. The Generals didn’t know her identity personally, though could guess she was someone of importance. She had short red hair combed over to her right side, the left side of head being shaved down and colored darker. Her lightning blue eyes shined as if being lit up by electricity, an almost spitting image of Zerra Sky, the Cheetah Tribe Leader and Jinchuriki. “I do as commanded, My Lord.” She recited monotonously, her stare aimless and empty. Lucifer now had a better idea of how proceed, including using Rosemary’s abilities, and cause discord amongst their enemy.
An hour had barely past before a she-wolf approached the newcomers tent, standing at just 5 feet tall on all fours, and fur as white as snow. Her face showed the obvious signs of old age, but she carried herself in a dignified manner, her eyes glowed a fearsome yellow. “I am Aniyu, I’ll be supervising you’re training, Runt. Remove all clothing and equipment, except your pants, then start by meditating under the Waterfall. Move it Runt, I’m only getting older by the second!” She growled harshly, then she paid attention to Icarus. Giving no hesitation, she was at his side, nuzzling at his hand, “Welcome back Icarus, My Son, I wish you would visit more often.” She greeted nourishingly, and exact opposite tone from her first words to Apollo.
Apollo nodded obediently and stripped down to just his pants. His muscular body still showed faint scars of their previous battle but it had healed remarkably fast. Even with Krios shutting him out he still maintained high chakra levels and an astonishingly fast healing rate. Apollo leapt over the water landing on a rock that was getting pounded by the falling water. As he sat his body buckled under the force of the waterfall. He slowly got himself into a meditative seated position and concentrated deeply to activate sage jutsu. It was much harder than Zephyrs challenge of balancing due to the sporadic nature of water following no pattern the way it hit him. Apollo felt his mind go blank until he felt the jutsu activate.
The corner of Icarus’s mouth twitched showing the hint of a smile. “You know I come as often as I’m able. Have you gotten my messages? Fenrir was supposed to be delivering them to you and the Alpha.” He glanced up at Apollo studying him in great detail. For the first time Icarus allowed himself to relax in months, not having to watch every angle at the same time. Taking a seat Icarus turned back to Aniyu. I have some time before I meet with Lykaon alone. Do you mind if I stay and observe until it’s time for me to take him?” Icarus inquired politely showing great respect to the wolf.
Aniyu nodded, “Yes yes, I have been receiving the messages, I just prefer to see My Little Cubs face.” At the mention of Apollo, she frowned, “I suppose, He’ll be doing this meditation for the better part of three hours, get him used to focusing through an ever changing environment. The Runt has a long road ahead of him, I hope He’s up to the Challenge...” She trailed on as she started towards the waterfall, however much she felt annoyed at training Apollo, getting to enjoy Icarus’s company made it worthwhile.
One year later...
In the past year, The Lion Tribes Border has been the frontline for all the Tribes, being poked and prodded by the Demon Armies. Since securing the Crocodile Tribe, Zephyr left Turquoise in charge till Crimson was back to full strength. Black and Aurora stayed with Turquoise for a few months as extra help, before moving back to the Cheetah Tribe, much to Turquoise’s dismay as she had grown fond of having Aurora around. The Rhino Tribe Border was well secured, Titanus was back in the fight with new metal prosthetic limbs, along with the other Powerhouses; Ajax, Azure, and Terra. Even with all the battles, Zerra and Zephyr’s relationship grew closer, finally going public with it caused to be in an unwanted spotlight. They weren’t the only ones to grow closer through the months, Black finally started making his move on Aurora, however awkward he was about it. Nameless Trax and Triton became close allies, practically running the Battlefields amongst all the Tribes. Unfortunately, this made Triton become known by the wrong individuals, and was made a High Value Target. No progress has been made on either side in the last few months, and so the Tribal Coalition has convened for a summit, to discuss a New Strategic battle plan.
Inside the Cheetah Citadel’s War Room, Artemis ran up to Aurora with arms wide open, but instead went past her to hug Kiara instead. “Kiara! I’ve missed you so much!” She said playfully, embracing the lioness. Artemis had fully recovered from her injuries and has been training tirelessly with Zerra, she’d only grown and inch but she carried herself much taller. Black walked up behind them, giving Aurora back scratch, “I’m sure she’ll give you a hug after she’s finished with Kiara.” He told her reassuringly. Glancing around the room, he recognized a lot of famous faces. Titanus and Ajax, Terra and Crimson. Spotting Zerra withdrawn from the groups, Black waved to her, and reluctantly she joined them. “Where’s Zephyr? Figured he’d be here for this.” Black inquired, He and Aurora had just returned from the Crocodile Front for a support mission. Zerra put both her hands on her belly, “Watching the Cheetah Front, along with Azure on the Rhino Front, and Turquoise on the Crocodile Front. We have to be ready in case the Enemy realizes this event is happening.” She told him informingly, unlike her usual stern composure. Black felt a little dumb for not picking that up, feeling Triton probably came up with that. “Right...” Nameless Trax stood with Triton at the table, “Ready to begin?”
On the Three Fronts, Zephyr, Azure, and Turquoise stood patiently, observing the land before with eagle sharp eyes. Each carried a sash with Trax’s signature.
Aurora laughed and relaxed with Black but frowned. “I know it was told that he wouldn’t be here for another couple years but I have to admit, I was hoping to see Apollo.” Kiara was busy getting a belly scratch. At Trax’s command the group made their way over to the war table. Triton looked up breaking out of a deep thought and straightened up. He stood taller these days. He had grown more muscular as well after training with Trax over the year. His notoriety required he train tirelessly in addition to his pivotal role in command. He scanned over the group with his white eyes, symbol of the byakugan. “Thank you all for coming. We know you all have important places to be but it is imperative we convene to discuss the future. General Trax will start us off.” Triton spoke with a calming yet commanding voice, no longer was he the lazy teen avoiding attention.
Apollo stood at the top of the waterfall facing down on the wolf den. His eyes were shut as the emotions and signatures of all the den occupants filled his head. The past year had shown great improvement. His tough sharingan training with Icarus had paid off. Apollo now was able to use is signature sharingan ability allowing him to control metal and manipulate it through the air. He had fashioned himself new kunai using his sealed tags that show both the lion tribe symbol and the symbol of the wolf sages. He was also able to summon full susano’o. His sage training was slower coming but Apollo was working until his body gave out day after day showing an unbreakable will. The will of a king. Krios still shut Apollo out but Apollo would feel a sense of his presence every once in a while now. As if he himself was even checking in on Apollo’s progress. “We are done for today. Aniyu will meet you at the bottom for your sage training. Tomorrow we don’t train. We have a mission. I’ll brief you tonight.” Icarus said before flickering off. Apollo guessed it was the meet with the Alpha, Lykaon. Apollo took a deep breath after seeing Aniyu waiting on the shore line. Wasting no time at all he dove off the edge towards the crystal water below.
Trax nodded before stepping forward, “As of now, our Borders are the defensive line, and has remained so for the past year. This could very well change in the future, for better, or for worse.” His tone grew solemn, giving way to the dangers they face. “We know our Enemy, the Six remaining Generals, Kronos, and his Executioner, Nizari.” At this, Zerra frowned. “Going forward, our advances to gain ground has been less than forthcoming, on all three fronts.” Trax stated fairly, with Titanus and Crimson both nodding in agreement. It’s been an all out standstill for a year now, and they needed to make a push, or risk being pushed on. Trax looked around once more, “Black, Aurora, I am sorry to send you off so soon after returning, but We need you back south. Your support there has gone a long way to solidify their defenses.” Black nodded willingly, “Then they shall have us.” Not typically fond of the idea but this was war. Trax dipped his head, “Thank you, take a few days to rest up before then. Ajax, is it alright if we ask Terra to come here, and assist in the Cheetah’s defenses?” Zerra’s face drew dark as she tried to hide her face, both hands still placed on her stomach, as if clutching onto something in guilt. Trax felt a bead of sweat on his face, his Lady had asked to keep it discreet, but soon enough they would lose one of their most powerful assets.
Aniyu scoffed at the leap of faith Apollo took, “If you’re done playing around Runt, we’ll get back to training. Now that you’ve learned to sense and take in Natures True Energy, you will now start learning how to apply it.” She started before walking over to the pool of water, gathered by the waterfall itself. She touched her nose to it, instantly turning it a light shade of green. “There, now it’s been changed, regular chakra won’t work anymore. Use Sage Chakra to stand on the waters surface.” She told him sternly.
Aurora nodded along with Black about their new post but an interesting scent in the room had most of her attention at the moment. Using her acute sense of smell she focused on the warriors in the room, all of whom she knew pretty well by now, enough to know each of their scents. As her eyes passed over Zerra her eyes widened knowing exactly what the reasoning for her behavior and the reason Terra was asked to come to the Cheetah. She bit her tongue and realized Triton was staring intently at her giving a warning look. The silence was broken by Ajax. “Of course! Terra will stay with the Cheetah, now that Titanus has some shiny new parts we are back up to strength.” He said heartily patting Titanus on the shoulder with his massive hands. “Excellent. For all of you wondering, we have had no word from Icarus and Apollo but we must keep faith and trust in them. Icarus estimated it would be around 3-4 years that they would be gone. Apollo started us off by uniting us. It is our duty to hold out until he returns. The road from here on will definitely be tough, our intel shows more enemy movement than a few months ago meaning they are going to be ramping up their attacks. Expect to see more generals on the field and remember. Do not engage alone. We have carefully placed our strongest so that help is always there.” Triton added seriously, his attitude reflecting that of his father’s.
“Oh come on Granny, life’s supposed to be a little fun.” Apollo activated his sage senses and formed a handsign making 2 shadow clones of himself. “Let’s do this!” He and his clones leapt out to the water as one by one they sank below the surface. Apollo popped his head above water his mood changed. He was training now and was as serious as ever. “Alright, again.” He said to himself as he got back to land. This continued on for hours with not much progress before Icarus reappeared. “Aniyu I apologize but I need to take Apollo. He needs to be briefed about our mission and get some rest before we head out at sunset.” He said with a polite bow showing great respect to the wolf.
Back at their tents Icarus sat in from of a map explaining their mission. “This is a rescue. Before I came to you and Zephyr at the Cheetah, Atlas was able to pass on information about possible mining camps the Lion tribe warriors would be split up and taken to. This area here has about 30 of our warriors in captivity and we are going to rescue them. The generals are too busy on the front lines so it will just be some stronger demon soldiers. Shouldn’t be anything you can’t handle with your new sharingan capabilities. I will be close by but this is something the soldiers must see their king do.” Icarus explained while pointing out positions on the map. Apollo looked on intently his excitement building at the hope of rescuing some of his tribe. “Where will we take them?” Apollo asked. “I have an arrangement with Lykaon. For the past month the wolves have been setting up a camp in the woods outside the den. There they will be able to regain their strength and train while we remain here. Once you are ready, we will all return to Sapphiria.” Icarus answered hiding his smile at seeing Apollo so pumped up. “Now get some rest cub. We leave at sunset.” Icarus finished as he returned to his own tent. “Yes sir.” Apollo responded and went to lay his head down is his mind rushed with the thoughts of home and seeing his people again.
Zerra felt Aurora’s eyes upon, and guessed she could smell the difference in her scent, though she remained intent on the briefing. Titanus rotated his right shoulder, the new prosthetic right arm was designed specially for him, infused with chakra and made to resemble a real limb. The same for his left foot. In fact, his prosthetic limbs now made his hits even stronger. “We will hold the line for our King, but we will also make efforts to push on our Enemy. Trax, if I may ask.” He started before turning to the Cheetah Tribe Second, “Send me to Zephyr, I’d like to speak with him before heading back north.” He asked casually. Trax was about to answer, when he felt one of his tags activate, “Movement on the Cheetah Front, everyone back to their respective Fronts, For Sapphiria.”
“For Sapphiria!”
With the Meeting at an end, the Cheetah Front prepared for battle, the Leaders of the Rhino and Crocodile Fronts returned to their stations. The War for Sapphiria is still far from over.
Aniyu grimaced and shook one of her paws at him, “Alright deary, I need a break myself, it’s almost hurtful to watch him any longer.” She scoffed with annoyance.
Unspecified coastline, an hour after sunset.
Lion tribe warriors were hard at working mining under the rule of the demon army. Many were showing signs of over exhaustion and starvation. Demon guards patrolled the border of the camp and they were scattered throughout the mines as well. A lone masked Apollo stood stoically atop one of the walls to the camp still unseen by the enemy. The ceramic mask had the face of a wolf and there were only two slits for the eyes, two crimson red glowing eyes. “Kontorōru.” The tomoe in his eyes shifted signifying his new ability. Apollo threw four kunai up as they froze midair. Signaling with his fingers the kunai shot at blinding speed each finding their marks taking down the enemy soldiers. Flashing another signal the kunai flew back up into the air and into the next guards along the wall. After a few more rounds all the demon warriors left were scattered throughout the camp. The kunai shot back to Apollo as the tomoe in his eyes went back to their original state. ‘I’m going to need a distraction to lure the enemy out.’ Apollo thought to himself as he scanned the camp. He focused on some barrels of explosive powder. Making his way over unseen he put a barrel under each arm and ran back to the main locked gate. Strategically he placed the barrels by the gate and he jumped back into the air throwing a paper bomb into the barrels. The explosion shook the entire camp. Apollo’s voice boomed from inside the dust. “Lion Tribe warriors! Your freedom is here. No longer are you bound by the demon army. Out the main gate a mile out is sanctuary. Leave immediately and leave your captors to me! For Sapphiria!” The Lion tribe prisoners cried out in response as their battle senses naturally came right back to them. Apollo, still masked, released their chains and the warriors took off not missing a beat.
Icarus stood on the edge of the tree line a mile out with a pack of sage wolves ready to receive the Lion tribe. He counted 36 warriors heading his way. Doing a quick scan he could identify all of the warriors as friendly. He sighed in relief and stepped out to greet them.
Apollo stood in front of the smoldering remains of the gate blocking any demon soldiers from pursuing the warriors. The two that tried to jump the wall were struck down immediately by his kunai. “You all have one opportunity to lay down your arms and be taken prisoner for your crimes.” The demon warriors hesitated half a second before rushing him. Apollo smiled under his mask. “Yeah that’s about right, susano’o.” His eyes turned a shade of purple as chakra of the same color burst out from him forming a large armored figure mimicking his movements. Springing towards the on coming threat Apollo began throwing punches and the form of susano’o began smashing the enemy warriors. He easily carved his was through the enemies. Out of the corner of his eye he saw one making a break for it. Throwing a shuriken he activated his ability again taking control. The shuriken began spinning violently, the air current visible because of the extreme speed. Signaling one last time with his fingers the shuriken shot off drilling right through the soldier and returning back to Apollo. After one last look around at the horrible conditions his being were being forced into he turned his back and walked out of the camp. To his surprise Fenrir was sitting just outside the gate waiting for him. “Well done Apollo, Icarus has taken the others back. I was instructed to wait for you. Are you ready?” Fenrir said cooly. “Yes, just one moment.” Apollo activated his sage senses reaching out across the land. He was able to feel his friends. Resisting the urge to dig deeper he snapped out of it and disappeared with Fenrir into a puff of smoke.
Another year later...
Lucifer narrowed his eyes at the report in his hand, their manual labor for the mines have been vanishing, slowing down their plans for Krono’s Project. Unhappy by the development, Kronos had been torturing Atlas for the past few months. Even going as far as torturing Atlas in front of the Sapphiria Alliance, with all his Generals there to safeguard the event, this would last hours on end some days. Setting down the paper, he glanced at Herakles, “They’ve set us back another year, seemingly enough, there is another Part at play here. My thoughts drag me to Icarus, and his disappearance along with Apollo’s. Now we only have the Lion Tribe Citizens... We’ll have to move the building to inside the Capital, transport the remains of what resources are left.”
At the Cheetah Tribe Citadel, Zephyr walked into Zerra’s room, seeing her rocking back and forth in her chair. In her arms she held a tiny baby boy, his black hair having streaks of blonde, supposedly his eyes were a silvery blue. Zephyr swallowed nervously, as he did everytime, and started towards Zerra. Slowly, Zephyr came to a knee by the chair, putting a hand on Zerra’s. This was a moment Zephyr always had to come to terms with again, even after a few months it still seemed surreal to him. Zerra found it beautiful to watch, it made her fall in love with Zephyr all over again, to watch someone so stoic and emotionless, break down and shed tears at seeing his own Son like it was the first time every time. Gently, Zephyr placed his other hand on the baby’s face, fighting back his own tears. Zerra smiled, “I just got him to sleep Darling, let him rest.” She told him soothingly, her tone and voice had gotten dramatically softer since pregnancy and especially after giving birth. Zephyr pressed his head against her chest, “My apologies, I just wanted to see Him before I head off again. My Son, Arashi, Our Little Storm.” He said quietly. In that moment the three of them were whole, together as a Family.
Black cleared his throat before walking into his and Aurora’s room at the Crocodile Tribe Citadel, He didn’t know why he felt the need to pause before, but he kept with it. He wore a clean set of clothes and had touched up his hair a bit, brushing it backwards. “Aurora, everything is ready.” He said somewhat nervously. This was a big date between the two, for awhile they have been going on random dates to fit their ever changing schedule in this war, and now they finally get a few days off. Black had set up a small secluded space in a beautiful Oasis just outside the Crocodile Capital, oddly enough it was Crimson who suggested it. Everything was set, all Black needed was to bring Aurora there.
Within the Wolf Den, Aniyu sat with Icarus during their tea time discussions of Apollo’s training. “We’ve entered the final lap of his training, as you know this requires his full attention, no more Missions. I know you know this well from you Experience.” She said regrettably, wishing it so much for it to be Icarus to take the Mantle of Sage instead of Apollo.
Herakles paced around the war table. “One thing is for sure, when Icarus and Apollo return, Apollo will most definitely be on a different level.” He stated cooly clearly absorbed in the perplexing nature of the disappearances.
“One moment!” Aurora shouted as she finished up packing her bag. She wore a two piece swimsuit under a semi transparent sundress. Turquoise had talked her into buying it at the shops one day. It was a little more forward than what she was used to but she just hoped black would like it. Throwing her bag over her shoulder she greeted Black with a peck on the cheek before stepping back. “Well don’t you look handsome!”
Icarus nodded. “It’s for the best, the enemy has already pulled the remaining warriors back inside the capital so there’s not much more we can do anyways. It was good for him to rebuild his confidence. There’s little anybody can do for him other than you now as well. His sharingan is near perfection. All that’s left is applying it to his other chakras, beast and sage.” Icarus looked towards the chamber behind the massive gold chains across the den. “Krios has not returned to him yet. Let’s hope he has what it takes to take the mantle of sage. There’s a fire inside him unlike anything I’ve ever seen. Time will tell if it’s enough, if only he knew how tough it will be from now on.” Icarus rubbed his cloth wrapped arms clearly lost in a memory from his training.
Apollo saluted his troops goodbye as he made his way back into the den. Over the past year Apollo had undergone a series of missions targeting all of the Lion tribe prisoners outside the capital. He had accumulated nearly 350 warriors and transported them to sanctuary just outside the wolf den. The warriors had devoted themselves to the Alliance’s cause with a burning intensity. Icarus, Apollo, and a few of the higher prowess soldiers had developed a training regime to get everyone used to the enemy’s tactics as well as surpass their previous limits. The Lion Army, although not complete, had never looked better. A young adult wolf joined him by his side. The wolf had a coat of pure white. There was a grey streak going down his spine and a grey mane surrounding his head. The wolf’s eyes were a deep crystal blue like the sapphire gem. This was Lykaon’s grandson, Snow Fang. Apollo had entered a summoning contract with the wolf shortly after the missions begun and the two had grown quite close over the year. “Snow, it’s good to see you. Are you ready for the next step in our training? Icarus has gotten very serious again so I’m sure we will have our hands full.” Apollo asked the wolf. Snow growled in anticipation. “Together we’ve been unstoppable, you just have to prove that to Aniyu and my father. Besides I’ll be there to carry you through it as usual.” Apollo flinched. “Hey that was one time! I’ve saved your tail more times than I can count.” Snow Fang laughed before pulling ahead. “Oh fine, come on let’s not be late.”
Black’s cheeks went beat red, “T-Thanks, and you’re beautiful.” He said softly, kissing her forehead, “Come on, today is just for you and me.” He told her as he took her hand.
Aniyu waited by the waterfall, her greying muzzle glistening from the roaring falls mist, her mind reminiscing on when she trained Icarus in the same spot. Learning He would not be the Wolf Sage was the hardest thing for her to accept. Instead she had to train Apollo, an impatient and headstrong boy with a cocky nonchalant attitude. All he wants the Sage power for is to reign in his Title of King, what a typical reason. The old She-wolf sighed deeply, “The Runt is Late... as usual.”
Upon the Battlefield of the Cheetah Front, Rosemary took charge with Aphrodite, Hyperion, and Nizari. With only Triton, Nameless Trax, and Terra present for the Alliance, they were undermanned for their opponents. Immediately they were hard pressed, Trax and Triton doing everything they could to hold their ground, Terra having her hands busy keeping the three Generals and Nizari off of them. Suddenly there was flash of pink lightning, opening up a hole in the sands defense. Instantly Nizari and Rosemary were through, with a blinding speed they rushed Terra. Nizari covered herself in a pink electric aura, zipping straight up to Terra with a powerful kick. “Wind Style, Wind Wall.” A voice echoed out, with a wall of dense wind blocking Nizari’s kicking and knocking her back. Sliding back next to Rosemary, the two locked eyes with Zephyr as he landed beside Terra. “Which of them do you think you can take?” He asked her seriously.
Hyperion noticed conversation between Zephyr and Terra. Refusing to give them time to get organized he sent a blast of fire at Terra. Terra felt a shiver go up her spine as she felt her entire body sidestep involuntarily just in time to miss the incoming fire blast. She saw a shadowy tendril retreat back towards Triton. He really does have his eyes on everyone. “I’ll take the one in the mask, I have the advantage over lightning. I’m not sure what the other is capable yet.” Moving her arms around she sent a pillar of sand that collided with Nizari shooting her up into the air. Behind her another mass off sand rocketed towards Nizari to push her back even more. Triton was barely keeping up with his comrades. With his byakugan he could watch many and protect them by taking over their bodies for short instants dodging for them. This new tactic left him open though. He was able to deflect most oncoming attacks with his rotation ability but he could tell he was being watched closely by the enemy.
Apollo ran up to the waterfall slightly ahead of Snow. The young wolf went to lay in the shade of a nearby willow tree to watch the progress. Apollo took a knee in front of Aniyu. “Sensei, I’m ready to begin.” He said seriously, knowing better than to waste any time.
Nizari backed up in a series of backflips, sliding to a halt she drew her dual kukri's, rushing Terra from her left flank. Zephyr threw a wind slicer at Rosemary before turning to Terra, "Just trust me on this, capture Her only, don't kill." He told her quickly. Feeling a sudden chill of dread, Zephyr turned around, coming face to face with Rosemary. "My my, so your the Masters old pet, quite handsome aren't we?" Rosemary flashed back as Zephyr activated his Sage Mode, clearing the immediate area around him, "Trust me, you keep that up, and I'll be the least of your worries." He said coldly. Rosemary smirked, "Ominous... and Handsome, I like." Zephyr took off, with Rosemary doing the same, but taking him on a chase. Trax flickered around the battlefield, leaving large lightning blasts in his wake of downed enemies, till he came across the General known as Aphrodite. "Don't take this the wrong way, but this place hardly seems like your kind of style." He said classily as he readied two of his kunai.
"About time," Aniyu began as she stood up and paced around Apollo, "Surprisingly you've made thus far, but this is where it really begins. As of now, you can use Sage Sense, can apply Sage Chakra, and use the basic Sage Art Jutsu's. This next year, you will be training Diligently, on the activation and mastery of Wolf Sage Mode. I'm sure Snow has already told you about what this means, and frankly I'm still skeptical that you can even obtain such power. Icarus trained for years, sadly it was not meant to be, and He had more Drive than you ever will." She paused to overlook the pool of water in which the falls filled endlessly.
Terra but her cheek in frustration with Zephyrs instruction to capture Nizari only. With four generals on the field how did he expect that to happen, one of the lesser generals could not be worth that much. She decided she will do what it takes to protect the tribes, no matter the cost. Sand poured out of the containers strapped to her body. Her special chakra infused sand was stronger and faster than regular sand. She has rarely had to resort to it in the past. Shielding with her arms caused a dome of hardened sand around her absorbing Nizari’s attack. Slamming her fist on the ground caused the sand to explode out covering Nizari. Overwhelming her as she struggled to break free. As she prepared to seal her in the sand she felt the same shiver down her spine as she was pulled back again just in time to avoid a massive fiery explosion freeing Nizari. She made a note to thank Triton after as she gathered her sand back ready in a defensive stance.
Aphrodite blushes and giggled. “Thank you for noticing dearie. I see you’re very fast, I hope that doesn’t translate to other areas... whoops look at me getting ahead of myself.” She began skipping casually over towards Trax as a slight breeze followed her with a sickly sweet aroma that began numbing his senses. “Come sit with me a while.” She prodded, as she came closer her pink eyes and smile looked less sweet and more sinister.
Hyperion cursed under his breath. That Triton was accurately put on the VIP list. His byakugan mastery was letting him control the entire battlefield paired with his shadow paralysis jutsu. He couldn’t land any attacks with him standing. Powering up to his demon state Hyperion formed lightning fast hand signs. “I’m done wasting my time with your tricks!” He yelled. An intense fire shot out of his hands. The flames were a shadowy black. “Undying Flame!” The black fire shot out in a straight line for Triton scorching through the air.
Apollo brushed aside the insults as he had taught himself to over the years. He had come to terms that Aniyu holds Icarus over him in every way and looks down on him. It has only pushed him further. He had no negative feelings towards the Wolf because she has proved herself an extremely capable teacher in every way. He could deal with the insults as long as he achieved his goals. “I’m ready to learn sensei.” Apollo said confidently.
Trax felt his vision blur, and in split second he flickered away behind his own Warriors, “That was close,” He panted as he felt his senses come back to him, “She’s dangerous.”
In a split second, Triton was pushed away, and Zephyr taking his place. Guarding with his left forearm, Zephyr took the full force of the black flames, within seconds the flames ate through his sage form aura. Feeling the sense of danger rise within him, and then that intense burn, Zephyr held out his left arm away from his body. Suddenly his right hand came around, lit up with a chakra blade, severing his left arm off under the shoulder. The scene seemed to pause the battlefield, as Zephyr fell to his knees, using his Sage chakra to stop the bleeding of his severed arm. Nizari took advantage of the distraction, landing a hard hit on Terra, even with her sand instinctively protecting her, she was pushed back. A foot smacked Zephyr across the face as Rosemary appeared before him, “My how the mighty have fallen.” She said mockingly as she grabbed his hair and struck him in the gut with her knee. Zephyr sucked in air with a lunging gasp, suddenly his right hand drove forward with an open palm, blasting Rosemary across the battlefield. “Triton,” He started weakly as he stood up, his Sage Chakra covering his body, “Get everyone back..., I’ll give you the time you need...” His words trailed as he made a single handsign in his right hand, instantly a powerful gust of wind blew on the Demon Soldiers, with four Wind-like birds screaming towards the Generals and Nizari, forcing them back with their army. Zephyr grit his teeth in pain, then took off towards the Enemy, catching Hyperion off guard and shoving his face to the ground in a long scar on the earth.
Aniyu grunted, “We’ll see.” Suddenly the two we’re surrounded by a thick fog, condensed to a dome around them. There was a split second of blackness before they were in a frost, familiar to Apollo, but Aniyu just glanced around blankly. “You will now re-live a moment from you’re past, often these memories can become our greatest inhibitors to our full potential.” She told him briefly before a hand walked up and tapped Apollo on the shoulder, “Come on Sleepy head, we got a mission to carry out, don’t disappoint our parents do we?” The little girls voice was all too familiar to Apollo, suddenly he was 11 again, standing with Clear Sky in the forest. Clear Sky didn’t even register Aniyu as reality, the greying white She-wolf was non-existent in this fake world. Cleary waved her hand in Apollo’s face, “Hey! Now’s not the time to be spacing out!” She said a little more sternly.
Triton has learned over the years not to doubt Zephyr on the battlefield. Heeding his warning Triton formed a few hand signs and proceeded to yell in exertion. Hundreds of shadowy tendrils shot from his body latching in to the front line warriors signaling the retreat. Triton dropped to a knee and grit his teeth as he pushed his power to the limit signaling every warrior on the field. As the troops retreated and his jutsu dissolved he fell to his hands and knees. Terra was beside him instantly wrapping his arm around her shoulders as the two rose on a cloud of sand back to safety.
Hyperion twisted his body kicking Zephyr into the air. Seeing his left side now easily exposed a shot a fiery blast knocking him into the dirt. Aphrodite appeared over him and proceeded to plant a kiss directly on his lips, filling his lungs with her jutsu numbing his mind and senses. She leapt back behind Hyperion crossing her arms with a sly smile. As her jutsu took effect the wind style birds were clearly getting weaker. Hyperion released his golden chains wrapping around two of them igniting them instantly. “Now!” He yelled, signaling the others.
Apollo fought the tears. This memory is one that has haunted his dreams for years. He had replayed it over and over and every time the pain cut him deep. No matter how hard he ever tried to change the outcome, the events always turned out the same. Knowing Aniyu was watching him he decided to let the events unfold to truly let her in. “Hey Cleary, sorry bad dream. Thanks for saving me, yet again. Let’s do this, and make them proud.” He said through a forced smile, masking an intense pain.
With Zephyr tied down, and his senses dulled, Nizari and Rosemary unleashed beating upon him. Tossed around, beaten, the Generals and Nizari had Zephyr cornered. Yet still, the Man persevered. Nizari crashed across the ground from a clumsy yet aimed kick, then Rosemary and Aphrodite were slammed with a chaotic barrage of wind birds. Zephyr flew out from the dust, clutching Hyperion by the throat and bring him high into the sky, the look of pure furry and adrenaline shown in his blue eyes. Suddenly the Sage chakra vanished, Zephyr felt his body go limp, and his speed slowly decrease before he started falling back down. Leaving Hyperion unscathed.
Rosemary stood over Zephyr as he blinked his eyes open, she bent down close to him. “So Valiant... yet so dumb.” She told him sharply before her eyes glowed a bright violet, Zephyr fell into a trance, but he still mumbled sternly. “I already told you... I’ll be the least of worries.”
With that the Demon army fell back, and the battle was over, with a Sore and Grim ending.
Cleary glared at him sternly, then smiled with a slight giggle, “Alright! Well come on then.” She told him with slight pat on the shoulder before taking off into the trees. The duo traveled in silence before they reached their destination, landing in the middle of a clearing, there was a moments pause. Cleary glanced around with confusion, “I’m getting a bad feeling Apoll-“ Her voice was cut off as an immense blast blew through the trees on the far side the clearing. Suddenly they were surrounded by Warriors from different Tribes, fighting each other in a bloody battle, none of them seeing the small children. Cleary turned to Apollo in frantic tears, “RUN!” She screamed before a black smoke engulfed her. Instantly Apollo was brought to the moment when he was holding Cleary in his arms, her lifeless body growing colder. Aniyu watched intently from a distance, her blank stare locked on Apollo. The next heartbeat and Apollo was back at the beginning of it all, with Cleary staring at him with a grumpy look of concern, “Hey! Are you sure you’re alright?”
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Triton attempted to leap off the pile of sand in pursuit but Terra tightened her hold. “He knew the outcome, following him will only result in your death. We can’t win this without you.” She explained solemnly clearly disheartened by the turn of events. “You’re right, Apollo is going to be unstoppable if they kill him, this isn’t good.” Triton responded. The two made their way back to the city in silence.
Apollo clenched his fists with a new spirit. “I’m good, let’s go stay behind me.” The two traveled to the same spot in the clearing this time with Apollo in front. As soon as the battle started he tackled Clear Sky shielding her entirely with his body.
Icarus sat in a meditative trance near Fenrir back in Sapphiria lost in his sage senses. Suddenly he felt Zephyr’s light flicker out as his eyes burst open. “Damn!” He said in frustration rising to his feet. “Fenrir time to go back, time to see if Apollo will have what it takes.” Fenrir nodded in response as the two vanished in a puff of smoke.
At the Cheetah Citadel, Zerra was rocking back and forth in her chair, holding little Arashi in her arms. She hummed a gentle tune that lulled him to sleep. Outside the room, Trax waited with Triton, as Artemis walked in with a blank face. Zerra smiled at her as She handed Arashi off to Artemis, as she went to get up, Artemis held out a hand to halt her. Artemis only shook her head before walking out with the baby in silence, and Trax and Triton stepping and shut the door behind them. “Please, My Lady, you want to be sitting for this.” He told her grimly. Zerra looked at them in confusion for a second, then her eyes started to grow wide in fear.
Aniyu frowned, this test was one of the hardest she’s had to administer. There was doubt in his mind about this particular incident, Apollo may not have come to terms with it, but this slightest sliver was enough to inhibit him from growing further. In the blink of an eye, Cleary was motionless in a pool of blood beneath him, her glazed eyes staring back up at him. The black smoke washed over them, and the memory was restored. The next time they were attacked during their travel in the trees, after that the two were attacked by faceless Warriors from each Tribe. Countless times the memory was replayed, then it changed. Within Apollo, upon seeing Cleary dead, the Demon Animal inside him was unleashed in a destructive force that obliterated the entire forest. This was when Aniyu grew uneasy, “He didn’t have the Demon at this time in his life, yet he somehow...” She curled her lip in frustration, not at Apollo, but at herself. “Apollo... you cared so deeply for this girl, you Would subconsciously wish you had this power to try and save her?” As she spoke, the Demon Animal took control at the very start of the memory, rushing ahead to take out the frenzied Warriors. Yet still, each time, even if he succeeded, Cleary would still die in his arms. The Black smoke swirled around him till he was back to normal, on his knees in a hazy fog with Aniyu behind him. “Of all the Sages I have trained, none of them actually changed the fabric of their memory, to try and change the outcome. Why go so far for Her, even when you know in your heart she is going to die, and there is nothing you can do to prevent it? Who was she?” Aniyu inquired curiously with a grim expression.
Triton dropped his head before he spoke feeling an immense amount of guilt for Zephyrs capture. He recounted the events in detail, from Hyperion’s inextinguishable black fire to his valiant last few moments before his capture. “We can assure you that everything that can be done to find his location is already in motion. Icarus put me in touch with his spy network before he left with Apollo, if Zephyr leaves the city we will know. As hard as this may be to think about we must think about what comes next... they didn’t kill him which means they most likely plan on using him. I imagine he is already in reconditioning-“ a nudge from Trax signaled him and he noticed Zerra wasn’t listening anymore. “I apologize m’lady. It was my carelessness that caused this.”
Apollo caught his breath and stood up firmly. “It is my way of life. Long before i became King I was taught to protect my people above all else. I have struggled with that moment my entire life, she was the most important thing in my life. My best friend, my partner, and my future wife. I couldn’t protect her, now I know that there was no way I could even with Krios’s power. I will never stop trying to protect my people, even if I were to be dethroned. I suppose I’m like Icarus in that way. But Clear Sky... she didn’t die. She’s still out there, her mind twisted by Kronos and the demon army. She can still be saved along with the rest of Sapphiria. I may not have all the answers, nor will I ever. But I can assure you I will never give up on making sure my people have the life they deserve... and I will bring her home.” He said before pausing to stare at the waterfall for a few moments. “Aniyu sensei, you may not like me, it’s no secret you wanted Icarus to become sage. I am counting on my people to hold out for my return the same way they are counting on me to accomplish what needs to be done to come support them. But I love the wolves as I do my own people after the time I spent here. I do not intend to let anyone down.” He said firmly, invigorated by the challenge he just faced giving him more determination to overcome the hurdles yet to come.
Icarus paused near the camp listening to Aniyu and Apollo’s conversation. He couldn’t help but smile at Apollo standing up for himself. The boy had been told he’s too young or not ready his entire life, he’s no stranger to adversity. Sure he still has childish tendencies but even Anduin had a soft, comedic side. No part of Apollo’s tone was disrespectful, but he was definitely challenging the old wolf. He knew his teacher well, this may be the make or break moment for Apollo. If he wins her over now his chances to become sage will increase dramatically.
The room was quiet, Zerra stared into the void with dull and hurt eyes, then she closed her eyes with a single tear shedding from the corner of her left eye. “Trax.” Her voice came sharp and stern, Trax snapped to attention out of instinct, “Yes Lady Zerra?” He asked grimly. Zerra stood up, letting her long gown flow with her movement, “From here on out, I will be joining the battlefield again.”
“Lady Zerra please, your Son needs you-“ Trax started before Zerra put up a hand, “I will not hear it, My Son needs me to help end this war. Now leave me, I need to prepare myself.” She told them as she turned away. Trax sighed reluctantly, placing a hand on Triton’s shoulder, before they were teleported back to the war room. “We must accept things and move forward, Lady Zerra is doing it, so we must do the same.”
Back in the room, Zerra dropped to her knees and let out a cry, tears flooded from her eyes. Tightly she gripped onto a necklaced ring upon her chest, “... Zephyr... please, I need you... You’re Som needs you... Please Zephyr... Come home...”
Aniyu stared at the boy, picturing a young Icarus as him instead, then closed her eyes. Icarus fought alone practically from the start, but Apollo, He has an entire Country behind him. Their strength is His, their power is His, that’s why Apollo can become so much more than Icarus will ever be. ‘No... Love is what drives him too, He loves his friends, comrades, family... and this Girl. I felt it from the moment I laid eyes on him, His warming Chakra, that caring smile, and those calming eyes...’ Ainyu giggled herself from her thoughts, “I never thought I’d live to see the day I’d admit my own arrogance.” She rested her eyes on Apollo with a bright smile, “Alright Cub, if you think you can pass this test with one last go, I promise to make you A Sage Master in one Years time.” She challenged playfully, but with a serious shimmer in her eyes. As she spoke, the black smoke began to form around them to shape the dome and repeat the test.
Somewhere inside the Lion Citadel...
Zephyr was nailed down on a table by chakra rods, all around him where strange medical machines and shiny metal. Rosemary and Aphrodite were constantly subjecting him to their Genjutsu while Nizari and Hyperion waited by. Kronos approached with curiosity, “I’m surprised you were able to capture him, technically none of you here should have been able to even square even off against his prowess... unless he still held back out of respect for his dear King. Oh well,” Kronos lit up his hands with a dark Chakra, levitating multiple pieces of the shiny metal, the medical machines around began turning on. “His loss, Our Gain.” He hummed in an ominous tone.
Apollo smiled as he noticed she didn’t call him ‘runt’ this time. He tightened his head band as the smoke enveloped him. His vision cleared to Cleary smiling down at him. He focused on her as they ran through the forest, memorizing every little detail about her, imagining what she looks like behind the mask today. The chaos took over and next thing he knew he was holding Cleary’s bloodied body watching the light fade from her eyes. He exhaled softly as he truly spoke to her. “I couldn’t save you Cleary, for that I am truly sorry... But I vow this to you, I will be strong enough and I will bring you home.” He said as he gently closed her eyes laying her down with a kiss on her forehead. Krios’s mighty roar sounded from inside Apollo shattering the scene around him. As the world around him came into focus he found himself sitting staring directly at Aniyu.
Icarus looked on analyzing Apollo until suddenly the roar from the beast within Apollo rang through the den. Instantly he was on his feet and 15 yards behind Apollo. Icarus’s direct connection to the sage wolves was one of the reasons Atlas chose him to bring Apollo but not the only one. Between His sharingan and sage senses he would be able to closely monitor and combat Krios is the need ever came up. This moment however, reminded him of a moment long ago with his older brother Anduin. The two were eighteen and sixteen, Anduin has just delivered a powerful pre battle speech that invigorated every soldier on the field. It was the choosing moment. As Krios once chose Anduin for all to hear, Krios has chosen Apollo as his jinchuriki, finally re-establishing connection after over two years.
Kiara sighed in the corner of the war room. She was not thrilled that Black and Aurora had left her behind on their adventure. Shinobi lions are trained to understand human emotion and basic language so the news of Zephyr had left her pacing in the war room anxious for her two favorite humans to return. “A link is always established between a Lion-user and a Lion, allowing the two to alert each other of danger if they’re split up in a mission or battle.” Triton said around to Trax and the handful of soldiers in the war room. “I know we will be cutting their trip short but they’d be here if they knew. Kiara, please reach out to Aurora. We need those two at the rally point for Trax to retrieve them.” Triton ordered before turning around and knocking over some pieces on the war table. “Damnit how did we let this happen?” He said in frustration. “We’ve all seen what they do with prisoners... they have been using my old man as an example for us for weeks. What kind of mess are we giving to Apollo in a year?” He said to no one in particular. His usual stern composure broken for the first time from his world being torn apart in front of his eyes over the past few weeks. Between his father being tortured, his friend losing his arm for him and then being captured. He had taken a hard hit.
Aurora ran back to dry off from the beach of the oasis where she and Black had been. Suddenly a jolt sent up her spine making her stand straight up dropping the towel in her hand. A look of fear spread across her face as she turned to Black. “Somethings wrong, Kiara called out. Danger.” She said with a pale face.
Letting a sly smirk stretch across her face, Aniyu looked into the determined eyes of Apollo, “I hope you’re not thinking things will be easier now that I somewhat like you, if anything, they will be twice as hard. Now come on Cub, it’s time we started making a Sage out of you.”
“Sometimes this is War Triton, Zephyr knew what he was doing, You’re Father knows what he is doing. War is never easy or without its losses, but still we pursue its end. We must have the strength to persevere through Life’s Darkness, or we risk being swallowed by it.” Trax spoke sternly as he walked around the room, looking each Warrior in the eyes, till he came to face Triton at the war table. “You are the Lead Strategist’s, a pivotal point in this war weather you think so or not. The very moment you start breaking down, is when we really start losing. Atlas and Zephyr are counting on you to stay strong, Apollo is counting on you, you’re Friends and Tribesmen are counting on you. Sapphiria is counting on Us, My Sons are counting on us, every Warrior on this continent are counting on us to remain strong and guide them through this Darkness. Tell me, Triton, what would your Father tell you right now?”
Black noticed the fear in her eyes right away, as much as it pained him to have to leave their peaceful oasis, He knew they wouldn’t have been contacted unless it endangered the Warfront on a severe level. Grabbing his shirt he stood up from the sands, his expression turning grim with a bad feeling in his gut, “Grab you’re things Aurora, We’re going back.” Somehow he knew, the real Danger was just beginning.
After their training Apollo sat outside his tent by the fire. Icarus has explained what the roar from inside him signified but he still hadnt heard anything else from Krios. He could feel the beast chakra slowly edging its way back into his grasp but nothing significant yet. The chamber at the edge of den seemed to be calling out to him now though. Something he will face in time. Apollo had come so far without Krios he did not intend to fall back into relying on the beast power more than his own. Apollo opened his bag and pulled out the scroll Trax had given him before his departure. Like many nights before Apollo would fall asleep wracking his brain trying to make sense of it all. He had begged Icarus to help him understood but all he had given him was a vague response of “there’s a time and a place for everything, as you progress along your path all will become clear.” Setting the scroll down he began to think about Aniyu and her change of heart. Not to mention the fact that she never once acknowledged the roar of Krios that rang out for all to hear. One things for sure, he’s making progress and for once he went to sleep with a smile on his face.
Triton exhaled slowly before straightening back up. “Exactly that, thank you friend. I apologize to everyone for that outburst. I can assure you it won’t happen again.” Triton carefully removed Zephyrs marker on the war table off to the side replacing it with Zerra’s. “Even with Zerra taking his place we are all going to have to step up to continue to hold this line.” Triton said as he was once again absorbed in the war plans.
Aurora and Black hurriedly made their war back to the rally point to find Trax waiting for them. Together they teleported back to the war room as Triton delivered the news. Aurora immediately started crying as she hid her face in Black’s shoulder. Kiara nudged her hand with her nose trying to comfort Aurora. After a few moments. Aurora left the room in pursuit of Zerra as the top had grown close over the years, especially after Aurora delivered their baby.
Aniyu sat next to Icarus beneath the waterfall, the moon glistening in the rippling pool, she sighed tiredly as she lay down with her head in Icarus’s lap. “Krios’s acknowledgement confirms he is going to succeed, guess that brute of a Lion has been more patient than myself.” She huffed with embarrassment, “I’m old, it’s harder to learn new tricks at my age.” She joked with a chuckle. “So, are you going to tell him about what’s happened to make you so anxious? Come now deary, I may be old, but I’m not blind to the world around me. What are you going to do?” She asked calmly as she nuzzled comfortably into his lap.
Black stared at the war table in disbelief, “Zephyr...” He whispered to himself, “Apollo should know about this, he has more of right than anyone to know, can we get a message to him?” He asked turning to Triton. He couldn’t imagine how Zerra was feeling right now, and it pained him deeply to even think about losing Aurora like that. Black had grown a little jealous of Zephyr, he had Zerra and Child, a family. Black wanted that too, He wanted to end this war, and start a family with Aurora. Guilt ate at his heart, causing him to tighten his fists, ‘I’ll never forgive myself for feeling that way about Him if He doesn’t make it back...’ He thought frustratedly.
Zerra had just tightened her belt when Aurora came in, at first she just stared blankly at her friend, her eyes dull with sorrow. Walking up to Aurora, Zerra put both hands on her shoulders, “I have to be strong, I-I have to be...” Her words became shaky as tears welled up in her eyes, “... I-I have to...”
“Krios is full of surprises, it was a completely different moment than my brother. Both do have an underlying theme of power though. Krios shut him out because his was being driven by solely his emotions, now he’s maturing and using his head. As horrible as Krios can be at times, he does always love prodigies. Apollo has a good head about it all though. That test will come later.
Icarus closed his eyes then threw his head back with a sigh. “All I know at this moment is that Zephyr, Apollo’s essential step brother, has suffered a massive wound and has been captured by the enemy. The two have been inseparable since shortly after the time of the dream you saw. He’s also the same boy that I helped many years back with the hawk sages.” Icarus skipped a rock across the moonlit water sending ripples scattering across. “If I tell him it will most definitely affect his training and chances are we won’t be able to keep him here. That was the biggest condition of this mission, that we are to be out of contact with the war progress and away from all distractions. Therefore, I sent a final message to the Tribal Alliance explaining that we will be out of contact until the moment we return. I may tell him before we leave what I know but neither of us will have any idea what change this final year will bring.”
Triton tightened his fist at Black’s question. “We are under direct orders from Icarus not to contact them this year. It is a very crucial time for our King. That said, even if we wanted to we couldn’t. Icarus isn’t making any trips back either. He let us know shortly after Zephyr was taken.” Triton explained. He assumed Icarus knew what happened, it’s impossible to surprise that guy. He was not confident that Icarus would tell Apollo though. His father had shown him the documented missions of Icarus’s past. He was notorious for putting the mission above all else. That’s why he preferred to work alone in deep undercover, so that he didn’t have to lose anyone else.
With Zerra struggling to compose herself Aurora pulled her in an embrace crying along side her. “We will get through this, we will get him back. Together we will get him back.” She said as the two chose to let themselves feel and accept the grave news before getting up and facing the war council.
The War Council meeting was brief, news of Zephyr’s capture was sent to the other Warfronts, urged to be cautious. An ominous feeling spread through the Tribal Alliance, a feeling of dread, that this next year would be their hardest yet.
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Six months have passed, with no sign of Zephyr, and some fearing the worst. The battlefields have been relatively quiet, with neither side really taking a good go at each others defenses. Tensions were high, and the anticipation of another big attack was on the rise.
Along the border of the Lion Tribe, Black and Triton were escorting a convoy of supply wagons down south to the Crocodile Tribe. He recalled his conversation with Aurora earlier that morning, both felt uneasy about the mission. This was also a good opportunity for Triton to visit the South and view the defenses. Black sat with Triton in the lead cart, his head back and eyes closed. A slight breeze washed over them, then went suddenly still. A Warrior called out movement to their left, something was coming fast towards their position. Black kicked up and jumped over to stand defensively, “Ice Style: Ice Wall!” He acted quickly putting up an icy barrier to block an unseen wind slicer, taking the heavy blow. A figure leaped over the wall and landed on the hill above the convoy, dressed in black robes and cut off sleeve on the left, giving way to a dark gray metallic left arm. A sudden chill went down the spine of all the Warriors as the figure turned around. Dark brown hair brushed back with a white streak hanging down, eyes glowing purple with a twist of light blue. The left shoulder had a painted tribal mark of the Lions Mane, with a red scar through it. No one needed to say it, they’d been fearing for the last few months. Black grit his teeth with a grim glare, “Triton, get this convoy moving.” As spoke, A now turned Zephyr went to step forward but flickered back before an icy lance speard up from the ground Black was about to move when realized his mistake, behind him now, the rush of wind and dust from Zephyr’s rush blew into the Convoy with a destructive overforce that shattered Blacks icy wall instantly.
Six months of Sage Training had taken its course on Apollo, Aniyu had asked Icarus and Fenrir to assist, helping to assess Apollo’s Wolf Tai Justu in a one on one hand to hand.
At the warning call Triton activated his byakugan to locate the threat. Instantly recognizing Traces of Zephyrs chakra Triton was out of the cart a few yards behind Black. With his visual prowess he could see the massive wind surge rapidly approaching. “Grab what you can and get on the ground now!” He dropped to a knee and formed a hand sigh. His shadow shot out to Black and all the warrior’s feet as he concentrated only on pinning them to the ground. The wave crashed into the cart blowing them back splintering across the ground. Triton released his jutsu and ordered the warriors to double time to their objective as he stood behind Black in support. “His chakra network is all wrong. We can’t beat him Black.” Triton said gravely to his friend.
Icarus stood next to Fenrir across from Apollo at the training grounds. “Alright, unlike me you have mastered the Wolf sage mode. You’re not finished yet. While in sage mode every aspect of your power is amplified. Beginning to use it is like learning to walk again. So now we begin with the basic wolf tai jutsu you learned your first year.” Icarus paused and looked down at Fenrir. The two simply nodded to each other and Icarus put his hand to the wolfs head and focused his chakra. Fenrir glowed a bright purple as his being dissolved and was absorbed into Icarus. Icarus’s chakra network shifted completely as the same purple chakra was now coursing through and around his own body. Apollo returned by activating his own sage mode. Royal blue chakra coated his body. The same gray markings appeared around their eyes making them look more wolf like. Both of their canine teeth had also grown and could be seen poking out beneath the top lip. Icarus dropped into a defensive stance on all fours with a serious look on his face. “Now go easy. Start with some basic jabs.” Icarus instructed uneasily. Apollo nodded and rushed Icarus sending a lightning fast right jab. Icarus diverted Apollo’s fist towards the waterfall. The sheer force blasted the waterfall, sending it raining down everywhere. Icarus released him and stepped away. “Focus! Start slow, we will work our way up.” Apollo grunted in determination and began again.
Aurora paced in the hospital located in the Crocodile tribe. She had been sidelined for that last six month due to finding out she was pregnant. Kiara would occasionally go with Black on missions still but this go around she had stayed with Aurora. It hurt to be off the battlefield but Aurora was still being kept very busy tending to the wounded. Black was supposed to arrive today so she had been planning a special night for them to mark their anniversary. If all went well, the two were in for a truly memorable night.
Black grit his teeth as he looked up through the chaos of the wind blowing apart the eart and carriages, meeting Zephyr’s corrupted eyes. A grim realization dawned on him, and he knew they didn’t have another option. “Take the Warriors and whatever you can carry, then get out of here.” Black said darkly as he shot into the air, launched up by a pillar of ice. Looking back, Black smirked at Triton, “Besides, there’s only room for one Cool Guy in our group.” He told him slyly. Black forced himself through the debris, tackling Zephyr into the ground, sending them out of sight upon the hill. One of the Warriors came up to Triton, “General, what do we do? No ones injured.”
Upon the hill, Black and Zephyr rolled onto their feet, facing each other for a half second. Black swung immediately with a heavy left hook, then from the right, following through with an uppercut kick. Zephyr flew back in a flip, landing on his feet in a crouch, seemingly taking no damage. Black let out a battle cry as he reinforced his right fist with his new jutsu, “Ice Style: Black Ice Fist!” There was loud smack, like metal hitting metal, with a shock wave to clear the wind around the entire area. Black went grim, Zephyr had caught his punch with his metal left arm, slowly he rose up with a death grip on Black’s hand. Zephyr balled up his right hand and held it up, Black groaned wishing he’s kept his distance, “Ah Shi-“ Zephyr landed a hard hit into Black’s face, sending him crashing across the ground and into a pile of debris. Zephyr turned towards the destroyed convoy, only to be blocked off by a wall of ice, he turned back with a blank glare. Black wiped blood from his mouth, the left side his face scratched and brusied, “Hey... I ain’t finished with you, Zephyr.” He said angrily as he got up from the debris. Zephyr gave him a confused look, “How do you know my name?” He asked curiously.
Aniyu watched with an intent stare, her eyes catching everything, and a feeling washed over her. Pride, two pupils, both with a yearning drive to protect their People and loved ones. She chuckled as Icarus tutored Apollo, “He may not see it, but He is a good teacher.”
Turquoise patted Aurora on the back, “Hey there girl, worrying about Black? I’m sure things are fine, if you want I can see about checking in on him? Or I can check in on this little fella!” She giggled playfully as she got down to snuggle her face gently on Aurora’s stomach.
Triton paused calculating all the options. With a grim expression he commanded his warriors. “Take what you can, get to the Crocodile tribe as fast as you can. Alert lord Crimson. I will stay and support the commander... whatever way this ends, medical ninja will be needed. Now go!” Triton turned and bolted over the hill towards Black. If he recognized us, he wouldn’t have attacked. This is bad. He though as he caught up to them. “Zephyr we are your friends, we only want to help you.” Triton explained, taking advantage of the standstill.
Aurora forced a smile holding her belly. “He will be here soon. I want to greet him at the gate. Wait with me?” She said holding out her hand. The two had formed a close knit friendship over the past few years due to similar interests and working in such close proximity. Turquoise had stepped up to help Aurora with the pregnancy on top of all her responsibilities in the war.
Lykaon bounded up to Aniyu, his massive form taking a seat beside her. Snow Fang sat beside him. “Aniyu you have done well. He has so much power, once he can effectively control it he will face my final test to determine whether he has earned the title as Master of the Wolf sage jutsu. It’s been many decades, I look forward to seeing how he fares. Snow, should he pass my test, he will need you at your best as you will be facing extremely powerful foes. You will train with me for the remainder of his training my son.” Snow bowed his head obediently. “I will give it my all father.” He said trying to mask his excitement.
"Yes General!" The Warrior dipped his head and started shouting orders to the others.
Black stood firm, cold mist seeped out from his clenched fists, every fiber of his being screaming danger. Zephyr turned his head to look over at Triton, his purple and blue eyes giving him a stare of imminent death. "I have no friends, I-" Zephyr flinched as his body convulsed, his eyes went dull and a dark menacing chakra aura enveloping his body. Black tightened his fists as black ice covered his arms, "Fine, looks like we'll have to beat some sense into you." Black charged in with a heavy right hook, but Zephyr merely moved with extreme speed, gut checking Black. Zephyr pivoted around grabbing Blacks collar and throwing him at Triton, following up with a wind slice jutsu, the wind appearing corrupted with a black fade to it.
Turquoise raised an eyebrow and considered checking anyway, but she smiled and nodded to her, "Lets go then." She said taking Aurora by the hand and leading the way, behind them four Crocodile Warriors followed in escort.
Aniyu dipped her head in respect when Lykaon approached, "My thanks Great Sage, He is quite a stubborn child, but where it counts. I only hope I can prepare him enough to succeed..." She trailed as she remembered being told by Lykaon when she was training Icarus, that he was not the chosen one to become a Sage Master, it was a solemn memory for her.
Triton quickly used his gentle fist style to push black out of the way as the wind blast crashed into him in a puff of smoke which quickly cleared revealing a completely splintered log. Appearing next to Black, Triton spoke in urgency. “We can’t beat him but he’s too fast for us to flee. Even if I can get him with my shadow paralysis, there’s no guarantee I can hold him for any time at all. His chakra is twisted, somethings seriously wrong.” Triton ran forward leaping high into the air flashing a few hand signs. “Ninja Art: Shadow Entanglement!” He spread his arms wide as shadow exploded from him scattering into a net trapping Zephyr. “I can’t hold back, I have to give him everything I have right off the bat. Using his byakugan, Triton prepared for a direct attack coming down on Zephyr from the air. “Eight trigrams, 256 palms!”
Aurora chatted idly with Turquoise until warriors in the distance caught her attention. “Look that must be...” She turned to her friend as she felt the color drain from her face. “Something’s wrong. Kiara go. She added and the lioness was instantly off, speeding past the warriors arriving at the gate.
“Time will tell, until then I’ll let you continue. Snow, with me.” Lykaon said lazily as he trotted off Snow immediately at his heels. The sounds of powerful clashes of chakra echoing across the walls of the den.
Time slowed as Zephyr’s sage mode was activated, the freckled dotes appeared over his nose and under his eyes like a horizontal bar. His eyes remained it’s purple and blue color but changed to bird like shapes. The dark aura still covering his light blue sage chakra, his metal prosthetic left arm glowing and actually converting well with the sage chakra. Triton’s Shadow Entanglement Jutsu dissipated off him from the immense power. Zephyr held out his left hand, and successfully blocking Triton’s hits, letting it go on for about a hundred. Suddenly one of Triton’s hits flew past Zephyr’s face, creating a small cut on his cheek, but this was intended. Zephyr gut checked Triton with his metal arm, then held him up by the throat. Spawning a large feather blade in his other hand, Zephyr seemed to go for a kill, but instead parrying with Black’s black ice sword jutsu. Black grit his teeth as his arms began to shake, he was severely weaker in terms of physical, as well as everything else. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, dropping Triton and dispelling his feather sword, only to quickly kick Triton away and completely obliterated Black with a powerful wind palm strike. As the dust cleared, there was a long scar going back a few hundred feet on the ground, with Black lying at the end barely moving. Black groaned with pain, his body was scratched and bruised with his tattered clothing, “Dammït, I’m really starting to get annoyed with Sage Chakra...”
Turquoise waved her hand over Aurora, casting a light green mist, saying nothing as her friend fell into a peaceful sleep. Catching her and lifting her up with relative ease, “Take her to her maternity room, stand guard and report this to my father.” She ordered as she handed off Aurora to one of the Warriors escorting them. Turquoise then took off to follow Kiara’s trail.
Aniyu dipped her head to Lykaon as he left, then focused herself back on her two pupils. Pride filling her eyes, Apollo was keeping up well, able to maintain his sage form with the constant movement and combat.
Triton rolled across the ground coming to a skidding halt. He was back on his feet with a groan. ‘This is a hopeless battle’ He thought to himself. Triton looked to his friend, bloody and beaten and then to Zephyr, unphased by anything happening right now. The enemy truly is a terrifying force if they can control someone like him. With a battle where they were so severely outmatched there was only one thing left to do. Wiping the blood from his mouth Triton began forming different handsigns simultaneous with each of his hands. “Black, my friend, we’ve let Apollo of Zephyr outshine us all throughout school and missions so far. We were the next best tag team behind them the entire time. Let’s show Zephyr what we can really do! Don’t tell me you’re done yet!” Triton finished in a yell as he rushed to close some of the distance Zephyr created, hands still forming hand signs. Although Triton primarily used his family inherited shadow jutsu and the gentile fist style that coincides with his byakugan, but there was a reason he was partnered with Black quite often. “Water style: Riptide!” Using his right hand Triton shot an immense amount of water from his mouth that travelled like a wave slamming into Zephyr pulling him back in the water. With his left hand he used his shadow jutsu to travel along the floor hidden by the water.
Apollo misfired again into the waterfall, sending another couple second rainfall. “Control Apollo! If you can’t get this you could kill someone by touching them!” Icarus shouted, drilling the importance into Apollo. “Unacceptable for a King!” Apollo shouted in response as he began again completely engrossed in the lesson.
Zephyr skated over the rushing water with wind chakra soles, sensing the impending danger, but was caught by the shadows as he dodged an icy spear. Black’s voice echoed out, “Ice Style: Riptide Geyser Explosion Combination Jutsu!” Suddenly the water rose up, freezing over rapidly around Zephyr, encasing him in a large spire ice. Black slid in next to Triton weaving his last few handsigns, “Ice Style: Black Ice Shield.” He formed a sheild barrier on his right arm and held it between them and ice geyser. Zephyr moved his eyeballs around, seeing the hundreds of paperbombs planted inside the ice with him, all lighting up simultaneously.
In the distance, Turquoise paused as she witnessed an enormous explosion detonate far ahead, the cloud spanning into the sky. “Black, Triton...”
Black held sternly against the shockwave and blast, his shield cracking half way across. Once it was over, Black fell back on his butt, sighing reluctantly. “Last time we used that... we were 12... and we just defeated one of the most dangerous bandits in the Lion Territory... although I think that was a lot smaller than this one... we hid with Aurora and Kiara behind a rock then... that wouldn’t have worked now...” He said deeply as the dust cleared around them, the ground all around had been flattened and chared, with ice shards here and there. Black coughed and stood up, patting Triton on the back, “Sure showed that show-off, right bud?” He said trying to sound confident and cool, his fake smile over shadowing his doubt.
Aniyu nodded in agreement, “Picture yourself blowing on a embers, too hard and you’ll blow it out before it can catch, too soft and nothing will happen. Find a balance.” She explained sternly.
Triton stared seriously at the dissapating explosion. “I thought you might had forgotten the jutsu.” He said, joking with his friend. “I’m afraid this isn’t over yet...” Triton strained his eyes still showing the byakugan. “His chakra is still there but I can’t pin point him. Now’s our best chance to escape while he recovers!” He said urgently.
Kiara bounded across the earth stopping for a second every so often to track the scent. Only just a moment ago the explosion sounded in the near distance. Kiara was off instantaneously rapidly closing the distance between her and Black.
Black shook his head, “You know as well as I do it won’t be that easy.” As he spoke, a gust of wind cleared the battlefield, revealing Zephyr still standing. His aura had decreased a little, ahowing their last attack did some damage, but not enough to hinder him. Letting out a depressed sigh, Black made the single handsign at his chest, “Jotenheim Palace is too risky, and Frost Giant form is no match against him. I was saving this for when I had it perfected, but guess now is as good as any to test it out.” Taking another deep breath, Black released a large amount of chakra all at once, “Ice Style: Black Ice Form!” Instantly the flare of Chakra froze, then formed around his body like a streamlined full body suit. The Black Ice on him formed constantly with his movements, yet remained frozen, his eyes glowed white. Without waiting another second, Black and Zephyr shot at each other, meeting fist to fist with a massive impact. Black held his own, but he was not blind to the sound of his ice cracking, ‘Sage Chakra is truly terrifying, when it’s in the hands of someone who’s mastered it.’ He thought briefly before separating to continue a hand to hand fight with Zephyr.
Without Blacks knowledge, Triton was immobilized, three kunai stuck in his back as he was brought to his knees. Footsteps sounded behind him, followed by an eire and familiar voice. “I’ll admit, finding the Byakugan’s blind spot isn’t easy. You’re probably wondering why you’re body isn’t responding to you.” Rosemary said playfully as she walked around to his front and bent down to eye level, “The kunai were coated with a nice paralysis venom, you have a species of snake to thank for that. Anyway, it’s quite fast acting, and very strong. Disables your muscles entirely, and as you’ve probably notice I aimed for the chakra points on your back, you know what that does right?” She chuckled teasingly, standing back up she moved to Tritons’ right side. “I want you to watch this.” Her tone suddenly went cold, “I want you to see your friends kill each other.” Her dark words seemed to cloud Tritons mind as her hand touched the back of his neck. A dawning realization struck him, She was purposefully using a powerful Genjutsu, to force him into watching. To see and hear everything before him.
Turquoise felt another pulse of powerful chakra, sensing the dander rise, she pressed on faster.
Apollo clenched his fists with a new spirit. “I’m good, let’s go stay behind me.” The two traveled to the same spot in the clearing this time with Apollo in front. As soon as the battle started he tackled Clear Sky shielding her entirely with his body.
Icarus sat in a meditative trance near Fenrir back in Sapphiria lost in his sage senses. Suddenly he felt Zephyr’s light flicker out as his eyes burst open. “Damn!” He said in frustration rising to his feet. “Fenrir time to go back, time to see if Apollo will have what it takes.” Fenrir nodded in response as the two vanished in a puff of smoke.
At the Cheetah Citadel, Zerra was rocking back and forth in her chair, holding little Arashi in her arms. She hummed a gentle tune that lulled him to sleep. Outside the room, Trax waited with Triton, as Artemis walked in with a blank face. Zerra smiled at her as She handed Arashi off to Artemis, as she went to get up, Artemis held out a hand to halt her. Artemis only shook her head before walking out with the baby in silence, and Trax and Triton stepping and shut the door behind them. “Please, My Lady, you want to be sitting for this.” He told her grimly. Zerra looked at them in confusion for a second, then her eyes started to grow wide in fear.
Aniyu frowned, this test was one of the hardest she’s had to administer. There was doubt in his mind about this particular incident, Apollo may not have come to terms with it, but this slightest sliver was enough to inhibit him from growing further. In the blink of an eye, Cleary was motionless in a pool of blood beneath him, her glazed eyes staring back up at him. The black smoke washed over them, and the memory was restored. The next time they were attacked during their travel in the trees, after that the two were attacked by faceless Warriors from each Tribe. Countless times the memory was replayed, then it changed. Within Apollo, upon seeing Cleary dead, the Demon Animal inside him was unleashed in a destructive force that obliterated the entire forest. This was when Aniyu grew uneasy, “He didn’t have the Demon at this time in his life, yet he somehow...” She curled her lip in frustration, not at Apollo, but at herself. “Apollo... you cared so deeply for this girl, you Would subconsciously wish you had this power to try and save her?” As she spoke, the Demon Animal took control at the very start of the memory, rushing ahead to take out the frenzied Warriors. Yet still, each time, even if he succeeded, Cleary would still die in his arms. The Black smoke swirled around him till he was back to normal, on his knees in a hazy fog with Aniyu behind him. “Of all the Sages I have trained, none of them actually changed the fabric of their memory, to try and change the outcome. Why go so far for Her, even when you know in your heart she is going to die, and there is nothing you can do to prevent it? Who was she?” Aniyu inquired curiously with a grim expression.
Triton dropped his head before he spoke feeling an immense amount of guilt for Zephyrs capture. He recounted the events in detail, from Hyperion’s inextinguishable black fire to his valiant last few moments before his capture. “We can assure you that everything that can be done to find his location is already in motion. Icarus put me in touch with his spy network before he left with Apollo, if Zephyr leaves the city we will know. As hard as this may be to think about we must think about what comes next... they didn’t kill him which means they most likely plan on using him. I imagine he is already in reconditioning-“ a nudge from Trax signaled him and he noticed Zerra wasn’t listening anymore. “I apologize m’lady. It was my carelessness that caused this.”
Apollo caught his breath and stood up firmly. “It is my way of life. Long before i became King I was taught to protect my people above all else. I have struggled with that moment my entire life, she was the most important thing in my life. My best friend, my partner, and my future wife. I couldn’t protect her, now I know that there was no way I could even with Krios’s power. I will never stop trying to protect my people, even if I were to be dethroned. I suppose I’m like Icarus in that way. But Clear Sky... she didn’t die. She’s still out there, her mind twisted by Kronos and the demon army. She can still be saved along with the rest of Sapphiria. I may not have all the answers, nor will I ever. But I can assure you I will never give up on making sure my people have the life they deserve... and I will bring her home.” He said before pausing to stare at the waterfall for a few moments. “Aniyu sensei, you may not like me, it’s no secret you wanted Icarus to become sage. I am counting on my people to hold out for my return the same way they are counting on me to accomplish what needs to be done to come support them. But I love the wolves as I do my own people after the time I spent here. I do not intend to let anyone down.” He said firmly, invigorated by the challenge he just faced giving him more determination to overcome the hurdles yet to come.
Icarus paused near the camp listening to Aniyu and Apollo’s conversation. He couldn’t help but smile at Apollo standing up for himself. The boy had been told he’s too young or not ready his entire life, he’s no stranger to adversity. Sure he still has childish tendencies but even Anduin had a soft, comedic side. No part of Apollo’s tone was disrespectful, but he was definitely challenging the old wolf. He knew his teacher well, this may be the make or break moment for Apollo. If he wins her over now his chances to become sage will increase dramatically.
The room was quiet, Zerra stared into the void with dull and hurt eyes, then she closed her eyes with a single tear shedding from the corner of her left eye. “Trax.” Her voice came sharp and stern, Trax snapped to attention out of instinct, “Yes Lady Zerra?” He asked grimly. Zerra stood up, letting her long gown flow with her movement, “From here on out, I will be joining the battlefield again.”
“Lady Zerra please, your Son needs you-“ Trax started before Zerra put up a hand, “I will not hear it, My Son needs me to help end this war. Now leave me, I need to prepare myself.” She told them as she turned away. Trax sighed reluctantly, placing a hand on Triton’s shoulder, before they were teleported back to the war room. “We must accept things and move forward, Lady Zerra is doing it, so we must do the same.”
Back in the room, Zerra dropped to her knees and let out a cry, tears flooded from her eyes. Tightly she gripped onto a necklaced ring upon her chest, “... Zephyr... please, I need you... You’re Som needs you... Please Zephyr... Come home...”
Aniyu stared at the boy, picturing a young Icarus as him instead, then closed her eyes. Icarus fought alone practically from the start, but Apollo, He has an entire Country behind him. Their strength is His, their power is His, that’s why Apollo can become so much more than Icarus will ever be. ‘No... Love is what drives him too, He loves his friends, comrades, family... and this Girl. I felt it from the moment I laid eyes on him, His warming Chakra, that caring smile, and those calming eyes...’ Ainyu giggled herself from her thoughts, “I never thought I’d live to see the day I’d admit my own arrogance.” She rested her eyes on Apollo with a bright smile, “Alright Cub, if you think you can pass this test with one last go, I promise to make you A Sage Master in one Years time.” She challenged playfully, but with a serious shimmer in her eyes. As she spoke, the black smoke began to form around them to shape the dome and repeat the test.
Somewhere inside the Lion Citadel...
Zephyr was nailed down on a table by chakra rods, all around him where strange medical machines and shiny metal. Rosemary and Aphrodite were constantly subjecting him to their Genjutsu while Nizari and Hyperion waited by. Kronos approached with curiosity, “I’m surprised you were able to capture him, technically none of you here should have been able to even square even off against his prowess... unless he still held back out of respect for his dear King. Oh well,” Kronos lit up his hands with a dark Chakra, levitating multiple pieces of the shiny metal, the medical machines around began turning on. “His loss, Our Gain.” He hummed in an ominous tone.
Apollo smiled as he noticed she didn’t call him ‘runt’ this time. He tightened his head band as the smoke enveloped him. His vision cleared to Cleary smiling down at him. He focused on her as they ran through the forest, memorizing every little detail about her, imagining what she looks like behind the mask today. The chaos took over and next thing he knew he was holding Cleary’s bloodied body watching the light fade from her eyes. He exhaled softly as he truly spoke to her. “I couldn’t save you Cleary, for that I am truly sorry... But I vow this to you, I will be strong enough and I will bring you home.” He said as he gently closed her eyes laying her down with a kiss on her forehead. Krios’s mighty roar sounded from inside Apollo shattering the scene around him. As the world around him came into focus he found himself sitting staring directly at Aniyu.
Icarus looked on analyzing Apollo until suddenly the roar from the beast within Apollo rang through the den. Instantly he was on his feet and 15 yards behind Apollo. Icarus’s direct connection to the sage wolves was one of the reasons Atlas chose him to bring Apollo but not the only one. Between His sharingan and sage senses he would be able to closely monitor and combat Krios is the need ever came up. This moment however, reminded him of a moment long ago with his older brother Anduin. The two were eighteen and sixteen, Anduin has just delivered a powerful pre battle speech that invigorated every soldier on the field. It was the choosing moment. As Krios once chose Anduin for all to hear, Krios has chosen Apollo as his jinchuriki, finally re-establishing connection after over two years.
Kiara sighed in the corner of the war room. She was not thrilled that Black and Aurora had left her behind on their adventure. Shinobi lions are trained to understand human emotion and basic language so the news of Zephyr had left her pacing in the war room anxious for her two favorite humans to return. “A link is always established between a Lion-user and a Lion, allowing the two to alert each other of danger if they’re split up in a mission or battle.” Triton said around to Trax and the handful of soldiers in the war room. “I know we will be cutting their trip short but they’d be here if they knew. Kiara, please reach out to Aurora. We need those two at the rally point for Trax to retrieve them.” Triton ordered before turning around and knocking over some pieces on the war table. “Damnit how did we let this happen?” He said in frustration. “We’ve all seen what they do with prisoners... they have been using my old man as an example for us for weeks. What kind of mess are we giving to Apollo in a year?” He said to no one in particular. His usual stern composure broken for the first time from his world being torn apart in front of his eyes over the past few weeks. Between his father being tortured, his friend losing his arm for him and then being captured. He had taken a hard hit.
Aurora ran back to dry off from the beach of the oasis where she and Black had been. Suddenly a jolt sent up her spine making her stand straight up dropping the towel in her hand. A look of fear spread across her face as she turned to Black. “Somethings wrong, Kiara called out. Danger.” She said with a pale face.
Letting a sly smirk stretch across her face, Aniyu looked into the determined eyes of Apollo, “I hope you’re not thinking things will be easier now that I somewhat like you, if anything, they will be twice as hard. Now come on Cub, it’s time we started making a Sage out of you.”
“Sometimes this is War Triton, Zephyr knew what he was doing, You’re Father knows what he is doing. War is never easy or without its losses, but still we pursue its end. We must have the strength to persevere through Life’s Darkness, or we risk being swallowed by it.” Trax spoke sternly as he walked around the room, looking each Warrior in the eyes, till he came to face Triton at the war table. “You are the Lead Strategist’s, a pivotal point in this war weather you think so or not. The very moment you start breaking down, is when we really start losing. Atlas and Zephyr are counting on you to stay strong, Apollo is counting on you, you’re Friends and Tribesmen are counting on you. Sapphiria is counting on Us, My Sons are counting on us, every Warrior on this continent are counting on us to remain strong and guide them through this Darkness. Tell me, Triton, what would your Father tell you right now?”
Black noticed the fear in her eyes right away, as much as it pained him to have to leave their peaceful oasis, He knew they wouldn’t have been contacted unless it endangered the Warfront on a severe level. Grabbing his shirt he stood up from the sands, his expression turning grim with a bad feeling in his gut, “Grab you’re things Aurora, We’re going back.” Somehow he knew, the real Danger was just beginning.
After their training Apollo sat outside his tent by the fire. Icarus has explained what the roar from inside him signified but he still hadnt heard anything else from Krios. He could feel the beast chakra slowly edging its way back into his grasp but nothing significant yet. The chamber at the edge of den seemed to be calling out to him now though. Something he will face in time. Apollo had come so far without Krios he did not intend to fall back into relying on the beast power more than his own. Apollo opened his bag and pulled out the scroll Trax had given him before his departure. Like many nights before Apollo would fall asleep wracking his brain trying to make sense of it all. He had begged Icarus to help him understood but all he had given him was a vague response of “there’s a time and a place for everything, as you progress along your path all will become clear.” Setting the scroll down he began to think about Aniyu and her change of heart. Not to mention the fact that she never once acknowledged the roar of Krios that rang out for all to hear. One things for sure, he’s making progress and for once he went to sleep with a smile on his face.
Triton exhaled slowly before straightening back up. “Exactly that, thank you friend. I apologize to everyone for that outburst. I can assure you it won’t happen again.” Triton carefully removed Zephyrs marker on the war table off to the side replacing it with Zerra’s. “Even with Zerra taking his place we are all going to have to step up to continue to hold this line.” Triton said as he was once again absorbed in the war plans.
Aurora and Black hurriedly made their war back to the rally point to find Trax waiting for them. Together they teleported back to the war room as Triton delivered the news. Aurora immediately started crying as she hid her face in Black’s shoulder. Kiara nudged her hand with her nose trying to comfort Aurora. After a few moments. Aurora left the room in pursuit of Zerra as the top had grown close over the years, especially after Aurora delivered their baby.
Aniyu sat next to Icarus beneath the waterfall, the moon glistening in the rippling pool, she sighed tiredly as she lay down with her head in Icarus’s lap. “Krios’s acknowledgement confirms he is going to succeed, guess that brute of a Lion has been more patient than myself.” She huffed with embarrassment, “I’m old, it’s harder to learn new tricks at my age.” She joked with a chuckle. “So, are you going to tell him about what’s happened to make you so anxious? Come now deary, I may be old, but I’m not blind to the world around me. What are you going to do?” She asked calmly as she nuzzled comfortably into his lap.
Black stared at the war table in disbelief, “Zephyr...” He whispered to himself, “Apollo should know about this, he has more of right than anyone to know, can we get a message to him?” He asked turning to Triton. He couldn’t imagine how Zerra was feeling right now, and it pained him deeply to even think about losing Aurora like that. Black had grown a little jealous of Zephyr, he had Zerra and Child, a family. Black wanted that too, He wanted to end this war, and start a family with Aurora. Guilt ate at his heart, causing him to tighten his fists, ‘I’ll never forgive myself for feeling that way about Him if He doesn’t make it back...’ He thought frustratedly.
Zerra had just tightened her belt when Aurora came in, at first she just stared blankly at her friend, her eyes dull with sorrow. Walking up to Aurora, Zerra put both hands on her shoulders, “I have to be strong, I-I have to be...” Her words became shaky as tears welled up in her eyes, “... I-I have to...”
“Krios is full of surprises, it was a completely different moment than my brother. Both do have an underlying theme of power though. Krios shut him out because his was being driven by solely his emotions, now he’s maturing and using his head. As horrible as Krios can be at times, he does always love prodigies. Apollo has a good head about it all though. That test will come later.
Icarus closed his eyes then threw his head back with a sigh. “All I know at this moment is that Zephyr, Apollo’s essential step brother, has suffered a massive wound and has been captured by the enemy. The two have been inseparable since shortly after the time of the dream you saw. He’s also the same boy that I helped many years back with the hawk sages.” Icarus skipped a rock across the moonlit water sending ripples scattering across. “If I tell him it will most definitely affect his training and chances are we won’t be able to keep him here. That was the biggest condition of this mission, that we are to be out of contact with the war progress and away from all distractions. Therefore, I sent a final message to the Tribal Alliance explaining that we will be out of contact until the moment we return. I may tell him before we leave what I know but neither of us will have any idea what change this final year will bring.”
Triton tightened his fist at Black’s question. “We are under direct orders from Icarus not to contact them this year. It is a very crucial time for our King. That said, even if we wanted to we couldn’t. Icarus isn’t making any trips back either. He let us know shortly after Zephyr was taken.” Triton explained. He assumed Icarus knew what happened, it’s impossible to surprise that guy. He was not confident that Icarus would tell Apollo though. His father had shown him the documented missions of Icarus’s past. He was notorious for putting the mission above all else. That’s why he preferred to work alone in deep undercover, so that he didn’t have to lose anyone else.
With Zerra struggling to compose herself Aurora pulled her in an embrace crying along side her. “We will get through this, we will get him back. Together we will get him back.” She said as the two chose to let themselves feel and accept the grave news before getting up and facing the war council.
The War Council meeting was brief, news of Zephyr’s capture was sent to the other Warfronts, urged to be cautious. An ominous feeling spread through the Tribal Alliance, a feeling of dread, that this next year would be their hardest yet.
...
Six months have passed, with no sign of Zephyr, and some fearing the worst. The battlefields have been relatively quiet, with neither side really taking a good go at each others defenses. Tensions were high, and the anticipation of another big attack was on the rise.
Along the border of the Lion Tribe, Black and Triton were escorting a convoy of supply wagons down south to the Crocodile Tribe. He recalled his conversation with Aurora earlier that morning, both felt uneasy about the mission. This was also a good opportunity for Triton to visit the South and view the defenses. Black sat with Triton in the lead cart, his head back and eyes closed. A slight breeze washed over them, then went suddenly still. A Warrior called out movement to their left, something was coming fast towards their position. Black kicked up and jumped over to stand defensively, “Ice Style: Ice Wall!” He acted quickly putting up an icy barrier to block an unseen wind slicer, taking the heavy blow. A figure leaped over the wall and landed on the hill above the convoy, dressed in black robes and cut off sleeve on the left, giving way to a dark gray metallic left arm. A sudden chill went down the spine of all the Warriors as the figure turned around. Dark brown hair brushed back with a white streak hanging down, eyes glowing purple with a twist of light blue. The left shoulder had a painted tribal mark of the Lions Mane, with a red scar through it. No one needed to say it, they’d been fearing for the last few months. Black grit his teeth with a grim glare, “Triton, get this convoy moving.” As spoke, A now turned Zephyr went to step forward but flickered back before an icy lance speard up from the ground Black was about to move when realized his mistake, behind him now, the rush of wind and dust from Zephyr’s rush blew into the Convoy with a destructive overforce that shattered Blacks icy wall instantly.
Six months of Sage Training had taken its course on Apollo, Aniyu had asked Icarus and Fenrir to assist, helping to assess Apollo’s Wolf Tai Justu in a one on one hand to hand.
At the warning call Triton activated his byakugan to locate the threat. Instantly recognizing Traces of Zephyrs chakra Triton was out of the cart a few yards behind Black. With his visual prowess he could see the massive wind surge rapidly approaching. “Grab what you can and get on the ground now!” He dropped to a knee and formed a hand sigh. His shadow shot out to Black and all the warrior’s feet as he concentrated only on pinning them to the ground. The wave crashed into the cart blowing them back splintering across the ground. Triton released his jutsu and ordered the warriors to double time to their objective as he stood behind Black in support. “His chakra network is all wrong. We can’t beat him Black.” Triton said gravely to his friend.
Icarus stood next to Fenrir across from Apollo at the training grounds. “Alright, unlike me you have mastered the Wolf sage mode. You’re not finished yet. While in sage mode every aspect of your power is amplified. Beginning to use it is like learning to walk again. So now we begin with the basic wolf tai jutsu you learned your first year.” Icarus paused and looked down at Fenrir. The two simply nodded to each other and Icarus put his hand to the wolfs head and focused his chakra. Fenrir glowed a bright purple as his being dissolved and was absorbed into Icarus. Icarus’s chakra network shifted completely as the same purple chakra was now coursing through and around his own body. Apollo returned by activating his own sage mode. Royal blue chakra coated his body. The same gray markings appeared around their eyes making them look more wolf like. Both of their canine teeth had also grown and could be seen poking out beneath the top lip. Icarus dropped into a defensive stance on all fours with a serious look on his face. “Now go easy. Start with some basic jabs.” Icarus instructed uneasily. Apollo nodded and rushed Icarus sending a lightning fast right jab. Icarus diverted Apollo’s fist towards the waterfall. The sheer force blasted the waterfall, sending it raining down everywhere. Icarus released him and stepped away. “Focus! Start slow, we will work our way up.” Apollo grunted in determination and began again.
Aurora paced in the hospital located in the Crocodile tribe. She had been sidelined for that last six month due to finding out she was pregnant. Kiara would occasionally go with Black on missions still but this go around she had stayed with Aurora. It hurt to be off the battlefield but Aurora was still being kept very busy tending to the wounded. Black was supposed to arrive today so she had been planning a special night for them to mark their anniversary. If all went well, the two were in for a truly memorable night.
Black grit his teeth as he looked up through the chaos of the wind blowing apart the eart and carriages, meeting Zephyr’s corrupted eyes. A grim realization dawned on him, and he knew they didn’t have another option. “Take the Warriors and whatever you can carry, then get out of here.” Black said darkly as he shot into the air, launched up by a pillar of ice. Looking back, Black smirked at Triton, “Besides, there’s only room for one Cool Guy in our group.” He told him slyly. Black forced himself through the debris, tackling Zephyr into the ground, sending them out of sight upon the hill. One of the Warriors came up to Triton, “General, what do we do? No ones injured.”
Upon the hill, Black and Zephyr rolled onto their feet, facing each other for a half second. Black swung immediately with a heavy left hook, then from the right, following through with an uppercut kick. Zephyr flew back in a flip, landing on his feet in a crouch, seemingly taking no damage. Black let out a battle cry as he reinforced his right fist with his new jutsu, “Ice Style: Black Ice Fist!” There was loud smack, like metal hitting metal, with a shock wave to clear the wind around the entire area. Black went grim, Zephyr had caught his punch with his metal left arm, slowly he rose up with a death grip on Black’s hand. Zephyr balled up his right hand and held it up, Black groaned wishing he’s kept his distance, “Ah Shi-“ Zephyr landed a hard hit into Black’s face, sending him crashing across the ground and into a pile of debris. Zephyr turned towards the destroyed convoy, only to be blocked off by a wall of ice, he turned back with a blank glare. Black wiped blood from his mouth, the left side his face scratched and brusied, “Hey... I ain’t finished with you, Zephyr.” He said angrily as he got up from the debris. Zephyr gave him a confused look, “How do you know my name?” He asked curiously.
Aniyu watched with an intent stare, her eyes catching everything, and a feeling washed over her. Pride, two pupils, both with a yearning drive to protect their People and loved ones. She chuckled as Icarus tutored Apollo, “He may not see it, but He is a good teacher.”
Turquoise patted Aurora on the back, “Hey there girl, worrying about Black? I’m sure things are fine, if you want I can see about checking in on him? Or I can check in on this little fella!” She giggled playfully as she got down to snuggle her face gently on Aurora’s stomach.
Triton paused calculating all the options. With a grim expression he commanded his warriors. “Take what you can, get to the Crocodile tribe as fast as you can. Alert lord Crimson. I will stay and support the commander... whatever way this ends, medical ninja will be needed. Now go!” Triton turned and bolted over the hill towards Black. If he recognized us, he wouldn’t have attacked. This is bad. He though as he caught up to them. “Zephyr we are your friends, we only want to help you.” Triton explained, taking advantage of the standstill.
Aurora forced a smile holding her belly. “He will be here soon. I want to greet him at the gate. Wait with me?” She said holding out her hand. The two had formed a close knit friendship over the past few years due to similar interests and working in such close proximity. Turquoise had stepped up to help Aurora with the pregnancy on top of all her responsibilities in the war.
Lykaon bounded up to Aniyu, his massive form taking a seat beside her. Snow Fang sat beside him. “Aniyu you have done well. He has so much power, once he can effectively control it he will face my final test to determine whether he has earned the title as Master of the Wolf sage jutsu. It’s been many decades, I look forward to seeing how he fares. Snow, should he pass my test, he will need you at your best as you will be facing extremely powerful foes. You will train with me for the remainder of his training my son.” Snow bowed his head obediently. “I will give it my all father.” He said trying to mask his excitement.
"Yes General!" The Warrior dipped his head and started shouting orders to the others.
Black stood firm, cold mist seeped out from his clenched fists, every fiber of his being screaming danger. Zephyr turned his head to look over at Triton, his purple and blue eyes giving him a stare of imminent death. "I have no friends, I-" Zephyr flinched as his body convulsed, his eyes went dull and a dark menacing chakra aura enveloping his body. Black tightened his fists as black ice covered his arms, "Fine, looks like we'll have to beat some sense into you." Black charged in with a heavy right hook, but Zephyr merely moved with extreme speed, gut checking Black. Zephyr pivoted around grabbing Blacks collar and throwing him at Triton, following up with a wind slice jutsu, the wind appearing corrupted with a black fade to it.
Turquoise raised an eyebrow and considered checking anyway, but she smiled and nodded to her, "Lets go then." She said taking Aurora by the hand and leading the way, behind them four Crocodile Warriors followed in escort.
Aniyu dipped her head in respect when Lykaon approached, "My thanks Great Sage, He is quite a stubborn child, but where it counts. I only hope I can prepare him enough to succeed..." She trailed as she remembered being told by Lykaon when she was training Icarus, that he was not the chosen one to become a Sage Master, it was a solemn memory for her.
Triton quickly used his gentle fist style to push black out of the way as the wind blast crashed into him in a puff of smoke which quickly cleared revealing a completely splintered log. Appearing next to Black, Triton spoke in urgency. “We can’t beat him but he’s too fast for us to flee. Even if I can get him with my shadow paralysis, there’s no guarantee I can hold him for any time at all. His chakra is twisted, somethings seriously wrong.” Triton ran forward leaping high into the air flashing a few hand signs. “Ninja Art: Shadow Entanglement!” He spread his arms wide as shadow exploded from him scattering into a net trapping Zephyr. “I can’t hold back, I have to give him everything I have right off the bat. Using his byakugan, Triton prepared for a direct attack coming down on Zephyr from the air. “Eight trigrams, 256 palms!”
Aurora chatted idly with Turquoise until warriors in the distance caught her attention. “Look that must be...” She turned to her friend as she felt the color drain from her face. “Something’s wrong. Kiara go. She added and the lioness was instantly off, speeding past the warriors arriving at the gate.
“Time will tell, until then I’ll let you continue. Snow, with me.” Lykaon said lazily as he trotted off Snow immediately at his heels. The sounds of powerful clashes of chakra echoing across the walls of the den.
Time slowed as Zephyr’s sage mode was activated, the freckled dotes appeared over his nose and under his eyes like a horizontal bar. His eyes remained it’s purple and blue color but changed to bird like shapes. The dark aura still covering his light blue sage chakra, his metal prosthetic left arm glowing and actually converting well with the sage chakra. Triton’s Shadow Entanglement Jutsu dissipated off him from the immense power. Zephyr held out his left hand, and successfully blocking Triton’s hits, letting it go on for about a hundred. Suddenly one of Triton’s hits flew past Zephyr’s face, creating a small cut on his cheek, but this was intended. Zephyr gut checked Triton with his metal arm, then held him up by the throat. Spawning a large feather blade in his other hand, Zephyr seemed to go for a kill, but instead parrying with Black’s black ice sword jutsu. Black grit his teeth as his arms began to shake, he was severely weaker in terms of physical, as well as everything else. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, dropping Triton and dispelling his feather sword, only to quickly kick Triton away and completely obliterated Black with a powerful wind palm strike. As the dust cleared, there was a long scar going back a few hundred feet on the ground, with Black lying at the end barely moving. Black groaned with pain, his body was scratched and bruised with his tattered clothing, “Dammït, I’m really starting to get annoyed with Sage Chakra...”
Turquoise waved her hand over Aurora, casting a light green mist, saying nothing as her friend fell into a peaceful sleep. Catching her and lifting her up with relative ease, “Take her to her maternity room, stand guard and report this to my father.” She ordered as she handed off Aurora to one of the Warriors escorting them. Turquoise then took off to follow Kiara’s trail.
Aniyu dipped her head to Lykaon as he left, then focused herself back on her two pupils. Pride filling her eyes, Apollo was keeping up well, able to maintain his sage form with the constant movement and combat.
Triton rolled across the ground coming to a skidding halt. He was back on his feet with a groan. ‘This is a hopeless battle’ He thought to himself. Triton looked to his friend, bloody and beaten and then to Zephyr, unphased by anything happening right now. The enemy truly is a terrifying force if they can control someone like him. With a battle where they were so severely outmatched there was only one thing left to do. Wiping the blood from his mouth Triton began forming different handsigns simultaneous with each of his hands. “Black, my friend, we’ve let Apollo of Zephyr outshine us all throughout school and missions so far. We were the next best tag team behind them the entire time. Let’s show Zephyr what we can really do! Don’t tell me you’re done yet!” Triton finished in a yell as he rushed to close some of the distance Zephyr created, hands still forming hand signs. Although Triton primarily used his family inherited shadow jutsu and the gentile fist style that coincides with his byakugan, but there was a reason he was partnered with Black quite often. “Water style: Riptide!” Using his right hand Triton shot an immense amount of water from his mouth that travelled like a wave slamming into Zephyr pulling him back in the water. With his left hand he used his shadow jutsu to travel along the floor hidden by the water.
Apollo misfired again into the waterfall, sending another couple second rainfall. “Control Apollo! If you can’t get this you could kill someone by touching them!” Icarus shouted, drilling the importance into Apollo. “Unacceptable for a King!” Apollo shouted in response as he began again completely engrossed in the lesson.
Zephyr skated over the rushing water with wind chakra soles, sensing the impending danger, but was caught by the shadows as he dodged an icy spear. Black’s voice echoed out, “Ice Style: Riptide Geyser Explosion Combination Jutsu!” Suddenly the water rose up, freezing over rapidly around Zephyr, encasing him in a large spire ice. Black slid in next to Triton weaving his last few handsigns, “Ice Style: Black Ice Shield.” He formed a sheild barrier on his right arm and held it between them and ice geyser. Zephyr moved his eyeballs around, seeing the hundreds of paperbombs planted inside the ice with him, all lighting up simultaneously.
In the distance, Turquoise paused as she witnessed an enormous explosion detonate far ahead, the cloud spanning into the sky. “Black, Triton...”
Black held sternly against the shockwave and blast, his shield cracking half way across. Once it was over, Black fell back on his butt, sighing reluctantly. “Last time we used that... we were 12... and we just defeated one of the most dangerous bandits in the Lion Territory... although I think that was a lot smaller than this one... we hid with Aurora and Kiara behind a rock then... that wouldn’t have worked now...” He said deeply as the dust cleared around them, the ground all around had been flattened and chared, with ice shards here and there. Black coughed and stood up, patting Triton on the back, “Sure showed that show-off, right bud?” He said trying to sound confident and cool, his fake smile over shadowing his doubt.
Aniyu nodded in agreement, “Picture yourself blowing on a embers, too hard and you’ll blow it out before it can catch, too soft and nothing will happen. Find a balance.” She explained sternly.
Triton stared seriously at the dissapating explosion. “I thought you might had forgotten the jutsu.” He said, joking with his friend. “I’m afraid this isn’t over yet...” Triton strained his eyes still showing the byakugan. “His chakra is still there but I can’t pin point him. Now’s our best chance to escape while he recovers!” He said urgently.
Kiara bounded across the earth stopping for a second every so often to track the scent. Only just a moment ago the explosion sounded in the near distance. Kiara was off instantaneously rapidly closing the distance between her and Black.
Black shook his head, “You know as well as I do it won’t be that easy.” As he spoke, a gust of wind cleared the battlefield, revealing Zephyr still standing. His aura had decreased a little, ahowing their last attack did some damage, but not enough to hinder him. Letting out a depressed sigh, Black made the single handsign at his chest, “Jotenheim Palace is too risky, and Frost Giant form is no match against him. I was saving this for when I had it perfected, but guess now is as good as any to test it out.” Taking another deep breath, Black released a large amount of chakra all at once, “Ice Style: Black Ice Form!” Instantly the flare of Chakra froze, then formed around his body like a streamlined full body suit. The Black Ice on him formed constantly with his movements, yet remained frozen, his eyes glowed white. Without waiting another second, Black and Zephyr shot at each other, meeting fist to fist with a massive impact. Black held his own, but he was not blind to the sound of his ice cracking, ‘Sage Chakra is truly terrifying, when it’s in the hands of someone who’s mastered it.’ He thought briefly before separating to continue a hand to hand fight with Zephyr.
Without Blacks knowledge, Triton was immobilized, three kunai stuck in his back as he was brought to his knees. Footsteps sounded behind him, followed by an eire and familiar voice. “I’ll admit, finding the Byakugan’s blind spot isn’t easy. You’re probably wondering why you’re body isn’t responding to you.” Rosemary said playfully as she walked around to his front and bent down to eye level, “The kunai were coated with a nice paralysis venom, you have a species of snake to thank for that. Anyway, it’s quite fast acting, and very strong. Disables your muscles entirely, and as you’ve probably notice I aimed for the chakra points on your back, you know what that does right?” She chuckled teasingly, standing back up she moved to Tritons’ right side. “I want you to watch this.” Her tone suddenly went cold, “I want you to see your friends kill each other.” Her dark words seemed to cloud Tritons mind as her hand touched the back of his neck. A dawning realization struck him, She was purposefully using a powerful Genjutsu, to force him into watching. To see and hear everything before him.
Turquoise felt another pulse of powerful chakra, sensing the dander rise, she pressed on faster.
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Triton summoned all his strength trying to rise but to no avail. He was completely frozen. He wasn’t used to being paralyzed himself, he was usually on the other end. He muttered something resembling “dammit” as he stared unblinking at the disaster in front of him. ‘Black, don’t be reckless’ he thought as he ignored Rosemary's insults.
“Better! Now keep it up, gradually build up power” Icarus yelled. Apollo gritted his teeth and dug in, building up speed in power until the battle had shifted in his favor. Apollo wound up and released a powerful punch that Icarus crossed his arms to block. A soundwave shot out as Icarus and Fenrir were separated and sent sliding across the ground. Icarus stood up first. “Brilliant. Now we just have to make this second nature to you.” He said confidently, masking the pain shooting through his body from blocking that blow and using sage chakra for the first time in a while. “We will pick up later, back to you Aniyu.” He said as he waved them off making his way to the water.
One hit, Black felt the wind escape him, two more hits and he spat up blood. It wasn’t just the Sage Chakra, Zephyr’s skill and battle sense was just that far above his own, Black knew this all too well. Each hit cracking the black ice layered around Black’s entire body. Planting his right foot back, He blocked another punch from Zephyr, but took a quick strike to the face. Forced to turn his head, Black now saw why Triton wasn’t with him, meeting his friends gaze with a deep sorrow. “Forgive me.” Black spoke before turning back to attempt another go, but was met with a hard punch to the gut. This hit completely shattered the black ice, but Black still managed to stay standing as he slid back. Weezing from the pain, Black sucked in a massive breath, putting his palms together. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, forming chakra into this right palm. Black grit his teeth in determination, “Zephyr! I won’t let you defeat me! I will survive this, I will see the love of my life, I will see my unborn Child!” He roared as his chakra increased in a massive amount, building into small icy storm around him. Rosemary smirked evilly, grabbing Triton’s hair, “These are my favorite parts!”
“Ice Style: JotunHeim Pal-“ Black’s voice was cut off with a sickening sound, his chakra vanished along with the icy storm, blood sprayed the ground behind him. Looking down he saw a long feather sword stuck in his chest, his body shook uncontrollably as he coughed up a mouthful of blood before falling back with a deathly thud. His eyes were dull, his breathing becoming irregular. He placed his hands on the sword, attempting to pull it out, but Zephyrs hand on top halted any hope. Black was able to notice the stream of tears coming out of his friends eyes, even as his vision blurred. Suddenly pressure was applied to the sword, as Zephyr slowly drove it further down, Black weakly keeping his hands on the blade to prevent it. To no avail. Coughing up more blood, Black felt his body grow colder than he was used to. ‘Triton... I’m sorry I failed you... you’re the best friend anyone can hope to have... Apollo, you’re gonna be the best King there ever was... I’m Sorry I can’t be there for you... My King, My Friend... Zephyr,... I forgive you... Apollo will save you I know it, just don’t blame yourself for this... as someone who looked up to you for the longest time... let me ask that much... Kiara, you’ve always been the softest pillow... take care of everyone for me...’ Tears fell down from the side of his face, as Black thought to himself, ‘My dear Aurora... I love you with all my heart, ... my only regret is not telling you sooner.. and to my child, I’ Sorry but your dads a failure... I’m sorry my friends, the Rest is up to You...’ Black’s hands fell to his sides, and Zephyr driving the sword down to his chest. There was brief moment of utter silence, Zephyr standing up straight with the feather sword vanishing away. Something inside Zephyr cried out in agony, the final piece that gave way. Rosemary released Triton and walked away with Zephyr, laughing with a sly grin, “What a great final test! Be seeing you soon!” She jeered before the two flickered away.
10 Years ago...
A young Black sat with a young Triton atop the Citadel, just as the sun was setting. “So we’re on the same team huh? That’s alright, guess I can try to get over your annoyingly smart attitude.” Black joked monotonously, admittedly he was bad at jokes, “Let’s do our best alright, You’re the closest friend I’ve got, and together we can beat anything.” He said holding his fist out to Triton.
Aniyu nodded, “Well done Pup, come on, we’ll practice channeling Sage Chakra, start perfecting your Sage Jutsu’s.” She told him, taking the lead over to the waterfall pool. “Show me one of the Jutsu’s you’ve learned.”
Triton watched on in terror praying for some miracle. He couldn’t be gone, he was growing so fast, advancing through the ranks, he had so much potential, even caught Icarus’s eye. He felt the genjutsu fade as Zephyr and Rosemary went out of sight. The poison was still coursing through him though, she used a low enough dosage that he was beginning to get some movement back but not quick enough to follow them. He looked to his friend lying motionless twenty yards away. He could just begin to move his fingertips. How could he ever tell Aurora. Pain shot through his back as he tried to move, it was hopeless with his chakra points severed he wasn’t going to be able to move until the kunai were removed. What cruel torture this is. Forced to stare at my friends lifeless body unable to even close his eyes. Triton dropped his head as the tears started streaming down his face. With clenched fists he let out an angry shout. Movement from the nearby brush caught his eye as Kiara tore through, appearing on the battlefield. She quickly analyzed the two warriors but stalked over to Black. She sniffed him all over, her mannerisms showed her growing frantic and anxious as she nuzzled him trying to get him to move. She licked his face and wounds to no avail. Triton dropped to his side and could only reach the kunai lowest in his back. Struggling, he managed to pull it out as he cried out in pain. His back was warm and wet with blood from his wounds. Slowly he began dragging himself with one arm across the battlefield leaving a trail of blood. As he got up to Black, Kiara had made it known a truly terrible thing had happened. She began howling repeatedly her danger alarm. Triton reached out to shut Black’s eyes before he collapsed back on the ground. “You died a hero my friend...” His vision blurred as he lost consciousness to the sounds of Kiara’s howls.
10 years ago...
The young Triton laughed. Before he looked back at his friend. “Someone has to keep your reckless self alive.” He said smiling back as he returned the fist bump. “Besides we are going to need each other, I heard the girl on our team has a shinobi Lion cub, one false step and we’re eaten.” He joked back.
Apollo smiled at the challenge, powering up. His mind flashed to the jutsu he had been working at in private but then quickly thought better of it, that’s something he was saving. “Sage art: Hydra Inferno!” He flashed rapid hand signs and then blasted fire from his hands as two enormous flaming dragons formed. This jutsu was interesting because it’s not overwhelming off the bat. However if you were to destroy one dragon, two would form in its place. He was able to control fifty right now before the jutsu ends.
Footsteps approached them, Turquoise stared solemnly as she went kneel down next to Triton, removing the other kunai in his back. Her healing mists flowed over him, and she considered attempting it on Black, but even Her prowess has it’s limits. She waited there with Kiara till Triton awoke, then placed Black’s body atop Kiara, and assisted Triton with one of his arms around her. The trio slowly made their way to the Crocodile Tribe.
An hour had passed since their return, Black’s body was cleaned and prepared, and given a room in the infirmary. Turquoise stood with Triton next to the bed, his own wounds had been bandaged, the toxin completely out of his system now. “She’ll be waking up any second now...” She spoke softly, speaking of the sleeping mist she cast on Aurora before she left. Crimson had tightened the border security, and sent word to other Fronts about what happened. According to Triton’s report, this was all a test and nothing to do with the supplies, only to test Zephyr on the battlefield against former allies. The Enemy now had an Advantage over them.
Aniyu nodded in acknowledgment, “Well done, now try another.” She told him encouragingly. After she spoke, there was a moment when something like a hand pressed on Apollo’s back, feeling a little cold. Then it was gone.
Trax set down the parchment containing the details of the recent attack, his expression turning grim with worry. Sensing another’s presence, he turned his head to see Zerra looking at him with hopeful eyes, which turned to sorrow as they saw his face. He sighed reluctantly, knowing things would only get harder from here on. Artemis and Terra walked in sensing the solemn air immediately, neither liking what was about to be told.
At the Rhino front, Titanus walked through a massive hole in the wall of their stone command tent, the parchment from Crimson lay flat on the table with Ajax and Azure standing there grimly.
Triton shifted uneasily as Aurora’s name was mentioned. “I think you should come with me, just in case. This will destroy her...” his said with his voice full of sorrow. Since the battlefield Triton hadn’t shed any tears for his close friend. The last few months had been filled with nothing but terror for him. His emotions had run dry. All his mind could think about was the war and strategies. This troubled him deeply giving him a constant underlying feeling of guilt. He wasn’t sure if he would be enough to help Aurora through this. He was thankful to have Turquoise, especially because he was due to leave immediately back for the Cheetah to revise all strategies in place with Trax. Triton opened the door to find Aurora standing there with her hand ready to knock. She was trembling and had clearly been standing there for some time. “ I came immediately.” She said with her eyes looking directly at the floor. “The smell was different. I couldn’t get myself to come in.” She braced her belly with her left hand and brought her gaze to the table and Black lying motionless upon it. Immediately she fell as Triton caught her on the way down kneeling with her. “How did it happen?” She managed to get out In between her silent tears. Triton felt his throat go dry. “They sent Zephyr, to test him against former allies... Black and I stayed behind to allow the convoy to arrive safely. Zephyr came at us with no restrictions on his power and he had no idea who we were. Part of him is in there I’m sure of it but he has no control.” Triton said as he moved Aurora to a nearby chair. “The one called Rosemary found my blind spot and paralyzed me forcing me to watch while... Zephyr and Black faced off. We were beaten and the enemy immediately left, satisfied with their experiment.” Triton held her hand firmly. “He died a hero.” Aurora had gone blank, the shock of the situation completely overtaking her.
Another load roar echoed through the wolf den from the chamber locked by golden chains. The chains rattled as the forced from inside called out. Icarus hardened. The chamber was for releasing the final seal on Krios within Apollo’s body. It allows Krios to partially manifest inside the chamber and face Apollo directly. Different then the manifestations with Apollo. Icarus was uneasy about it because Krios had something planned. Refusing to talk to Apollo until that moment. They couldn’t wait much longer though. Apollo was advancing at a terrifying pace, they wouldn’t be there much longer.
Turquoise stood behind Aurora, her concern for her friend only overcome by her concern for the baby, too much stress is not healthy for either of them. Placing her hands on Aurora’s shoulders, Turquoise closed her eyes, “Aurora, I can’t begin to imagine the pain you are feeling, just know I am here for you.” She spoke softly. Opening her eyes, she nodded for Triton to leave, He was needed elsewhere.
The following six months were harsh and unforgiving. Zephyr’s movements on the battlefields made it difficult to hold any line, his Senjutsu quickly overpowering any who faced him. He’d faced off against Azure twice, both times Titanus or Ajax needed to step in. Three times Zephyr and Zerra had to fight, always ending in Zerra having to retreat, with Trax’s help. Mostly Zephyr was reported in the South, with a Senjutsu battle against Turquoise, both going into Sage was a terrifying feat. So Crimson says. As for the other Generals, they have only been on the defensive, never attacking first. This lead Trax to believe the Enemy is biding their time, building up for a final assault to end them. It has been a gruling three years for the Sapphiria Alliance, forced at a standstill, and awaiting the return of their King.
“Incoming!” A Warrior shouted before diving into a trench seconds before a chakra blast hit the built up bunker for artillery. The SCAR Army attacked just after mid-day, in almost full force. Reports coming in that the two Generals of Treachery and Fraud were at the other two fronts, while the other four attacked the Cheetah Front. Zephyr and Nizari both in tow, and making it harder than ever to combat. With reinforcements occupied, This was a losing battle...
Caesar slid back across rubble, the skin on his bare chest healing over a menacing claw wound, “Oh boy, if there wasn’t four of us, this might actually be worrisome.” He joked slyly. Behind him stood Rosemary, Aphrodite, and Hyperion. Facing them, was Zerra Sky, cloaked in her Animal Demon Chakra. Since returning to the battlefield, she’d cut her hair back to normal after letting it grow out a little on her usual buzzed left side, with sorrowful tear stained lines coming down from her eyes. Her dark yellow chakra cloak crackled with a silver lightning, flared up by powerful emotions. Caesar scratched his cheek nervously with a smile, “Scrath that, even with four of us this is still a little scary.” He said again jokingly. Rosemary did feel a little tense about the situation, “Caesar, shut up and attack already.” She said with a serious tone.
Elsewhere on the battlefield, Trax kept pace with Nizari, keeping the Assassin busy. Zephyr on the other hand, was not taking it easy on Terra and Triton. Zephyr flipped into the air, and started down on Triton with a heavy heel kick.
A week prior to the current battle...
Apollo was awoken by Snow Fang tugging at his foot dragging him out of his tent. “Snow, what is the meaning of this? It’s still dark!” Apollo said still waking up. Snow let go of him and sat down looking down at him seriously. “Lykaon sent me, it’s time for your final test King Apollo.” Apollo jerked up fully awake with an intense stare. Not only was Snow addressing him formally, his words signified the most important test Apollo has ever had to take. It was time to decide once and for all if he was worthy to take the mantle of Wolf Sage master.
Lykaon stood before Apollo on the training grounds and the two were surrounded on all sides by the rest of the wolves from the den. “You’ve done well Apollo Delphi. There were many here that did not believe in you at first, but over the course of these three years you have turned many heads. Now, as is tradition you must undergo your final trial before you can leave here as a wolf sage master. A wolf sage master is given an equal status to the Alpha... me. Therefore if you are to lead this pack along side me from Sapphiria, you must face the same trial I faced myself. Any sage wolf in the den has right to face you, even all at once. If you remain standing and there are no challengers left you pass. There are no limits to what power you use, but this not a fight to the death.” Lykaon retreated back outside the circle still visibly seen towering over most of the wolves. Facing Apollo he bared his fangs signifying the start of the test. He then sat down beside Aniyu and looked on intently. In a second, nearly all the wolves big and small bared their fangs and began charging.
Four days after Apollo passed his test he had completely recovered from the wounds he had sustained. As he and Icarus were packing what they needed to head back to Sapphiria, he had told him of the chamber and that Krios awaits him. The rescued warriors had nearly finished preparing themselves for the trip and Apollo needed to go immediately so that they could return to the war. And so Apollo entered the chamber where he remained for nearly an hour. He emerged with a motivated grin as he put on his new armor and cloak. Similar to the ones he wore before but with subtle changes showing his important status as Wolf sage. His cloak was a true King’s cloak, a gift from Icarus for the one that was lost at the ceremony where Kronos attacked.
Current time, Hillside in Sapphiria.
Apollo took a deep breath of the air feeling rejuvenated being back home. He stood with Icarus and Aniyu. Behind them small groups of their army kept popping in alongside sage wolves before the wolves all returned home. Icarus spoke first. “Now King Apollo, the time is here. You are the leader in this war and your path is your own. You must decide what we do from here on out. I have no doubt in you my King.” He knelt down giving a silent farewell to his old teacher Aniyu. Before stepping to Apollo’s side. Apollo stared off into the distance before kneeling down his body erupting in his royal blue sage chakra cloak. As he reached out with his mind he was able to instantly lock on to all of his friends and comrades. All except one. His eyes burst open. “Icarus, command the army to go to the Cheetah tribe border. Catch up with me once it’s done. Stopping his movement he turned to Aniyu. “Thank you sensei, I will see you soon.” Apollo smiled before focusing his mind on a certain tag he had left in place. Apollo formed his two finger handsign, the same as he used for his chakra threads before vanishing into nothing with a Artemis’s kukri that he had given her as the last thought on his mind.
A massive sand wall absorbed Zephyrs kick just in time. But his power sent them tumbling backwards separating them. Triton got up to a knee rushing to form handsigns. Only one of his eyes was still using the byakugan. He had very little left. Terra sent her sand shooting towards Triton but it wouldn’t reach him in time. Her eyes teared up as the realization hit her.
Hyperion scoffed. “I miss fighting the one armed brat. Let’s finish this quickly, I’m bored.” Aphrodite stared at Zerra with wild eyes. “This is the one that defiled our precious Zephyr? She needs to die NOW!” She hissed erratically.
Aniyu dipped her head in respects to Apollo before he left, then looking to Icarus with a concerned expression, “Watch over that boy Icarus, He may be just figuring it out himself, but his hardships are far from over.”
“You’re Zephyr?” Zerra asked rhetorically as she went wide in furry, “You’ll want to rephrase your words! That Man is Mine!” Zerra took off in the blink of an eye, meeting the Four Generals in a destructive battle.
Artemis was assisting the main forces against the SCAR Soldiers. She’d grown a lot in three years, in height and maturity, as well as in skill. She wore a hooded cloak that cut off just below her elbows, with tight black pants and a light plated vest. Her chakra infused recurve bow had also grown to match her height, and her gifted kukri sheathed in the small of her back. Sliding into a group of Soldiers, she pinned one them to the ground, with a lightning arrow through their foot. Launching into the air she kicked off another, spining to kick a third, then landing into a crouching sweep. Tripping over a fourth, and in mid air, drew an arrow on him to send the Soldier spazzing from a lighting arrow. Standing up, she quickly struck down the first three, with a rapid fire burst from her quick draw and release. Panting a little, she prepared to push forward, when she felt someone appear beside her. For a split second, she saw a familiar cloak wave in front of her eyes, and barely catching a glimpse of an all too familiar face. Before it vanished again. “Brother?”
A wind blade sliced into Tritons right leg before he could finish another handsign, tripping him over a slab of rock. Instantly Zephyr was there “It ends here, General Triton.” He said briefly, already swinging with his left metal arm.
In a flash Apollo was between Triton and Zephyr, catching his punch with his right hand.the cloak he wore was blowing in the wind and his headband showed the reflection of his friends two menacing eyes. His face was of pure confusion and frustration. His orange eyes burning into Zephyr. “What the hell is going on here?!” Apollo growled gripping Zephyrs fist tightly noticing the new metal arm replacing his left. Around the battlefield he could see many things going on. Clear Sky was in his reach but one thing he wasn’t expecting was Zephyr being an enemy. The others were faring well enough on their own. Triton felt his heart skip a beat as he processed the scene before him. He felt Terra’s sand sweep under him and pull him towards her out of the line of fire. “Apollo...” he whispered as he drifted further away.
Icarus flickered in on the edge of the battlefield. The Lion tribe warriors were still a few minutes behind. Thankfully the wolves teleported them close as per Apollo’s instruction. He wore a grim face as he realized his worst thoughts had come to fruition. Spotting Zerra against overwhelming odds he began making his way to her.
Zephyr pulled back his left arm from Apollo’s grip, without saying a word, he reared back his right arm. The force behind his next punched carried a massive amount of sage chakra, his right fist balling up before shooting forward at Apollo.
Zerra ran on all fours, creating a wake of debris in her path. Caesar landed in front of her, catching her hand to hand as she tried to shred him, her increased strength forced him back across the ground. “I can’t hold her for too long!” He yelled to his comrades as he felt the ground beneath his feet, even at this level of his Blood Jutsu working into increasing his muscles was barely enough to stand against one of the Five Tribal Leaders.
Apollo’s left fist flared up in sage chakra in response. The two fists connected sending a shockwave across the battlefield. For a moment Apollo’s vision went dark as he found himself in a black void. Off in the distance he could see a young Zephyr crouched in a ball on the floor with his head down. As Apollo tried to call out no sound escaped his lips. Zephyr began to drift further away. The scene shifted as the battlefield came back into view. Activating his full sage mode Apollo used his free hand to punch Zephyr in the face sending him tumbling back scarring the earth as he went. “Triton, Terra get everyone back.” Apollo said without taking his now blue wolf eyes off of Zephyr.
Pink wind began to swirl around Zerra. Wind laced with Aphrodite’s numbing jutsu, hindering all of Zerra’s senses. Apollo and Zephyrs battle had caught Hyperion’s eye. Morphing into his demon form he shot black fire at Zerra. “We don’t have time for this!” He shouted.
“Particle destruction!” Icarus shouted forming a triangle with his hands. A ball of light shot from his hands enveloping the black fire stopping it in its tracks before it could reach Zerra. “Lady Zerra.” Icarus nodded casually as he took his place by her side the particle dust dissolving overhead.
Zephyr recovered quickly, sliding back on his feet to a stop, his blank expression now showing minor surprise.
Ceasar had backed out when Aphrodite’s jutsu hit, feeling the minor effects from it, making his way back to her. “Sometimes I forget how numbing you are.” He joked partially, glancing back at the newcomer, “We’re in a bind now, aren’t we?”
Zerra went to a knee, her chakra cloak vanishing as she felt her senses start to linger away, “Icarus... if you’re here, that means...” Her voice faded as she looked over to see Apollo, with Zephyr having been pushed back. She stood up shakily, staring blindly forward, prepared to keep fighting.
Rosemary flickered next to Hyperion, “We’re at a disadvantage now, Apollo just pushed Zephyr back, and Icarus is here now as well. Lucifer gave you command, pull us back!” She hissed with frustration, she wanted to win this and end this futile rebellion.
Nizari and Trax separated from their bout, both glancing over at the arrival of Apollo. In a flash, Trax took advantage of the distraction. Nizari barely moving her head to the side, dodging the thrown kunai, but close enough to skim the clothe on her hood. Before Trax could activate his teleportation, he froze up as shakingly familiar red hair fell from the opened hood, her porcelain mask still hiding her face. Trax stared in disbelief, “No.... that’s impossible...” Nizari quickly rounded back and drew her dual Kukri’s, Trax drew two more kunai and met her in a flash of sparks. Trax now felt an ache in his heart, but he persisted, He couldn’t let himself be discouraged from taking this fight seriously. She would kill him at the first chance.
Hyperion scoffed in annoyance. “I’m aware, of course they’d choose today to return. Full retreat!” Hyperion turned his back and disappeared quickly. Aphrodite began to follow him. “Might want to get your pet Rosemary. I didn’t spend so many hours helping you break him to let the lion take him back now.” With that she flickered off to join Hyperion.
Across the battlefield the foot soldiers began retreating putting a halt to the powerful battles on the field.
Icarus stood firm with a foot slightly in front of Zerra protectively waiting for any surprises. His sharingan eyes watching Caesar and Rosemary still lingering.
Apollo glanced back and forth between Zephyr and Nizari both making their retreat. This was his chance to capture them but he only had time for one. An impossible choice. He couldn’t wait any longer. Still I’m sage mode he shot off in pursuit. Closing the gap in less than a moment he appeared over Nizari’s left soldier. “Sleep, my love. You’re home.” Using his hand he chopped her neck above the soldier rendering her unconscious. Nizari fell into his arms as his sage cloak dissipated and he watched Zephyr disappear from view.
Rosemary mumbled curses under her breath, seeing Zephyr heading back to her. Caesar walked up to her, “We’ll have to tell Kronos his little pet is gone.” He said sternly before Zephyr regrouped with them, together they all flickered away.
Trax paused watching Apollo capture Nizari, letting shock take over him, “I can’t believe it...”
Zerra waited a bit longer before falling forward onto Icarus’s back, exhaustion taking over her. Since her return to battle after giving birth, Zerra hadn’t slept well in the past year, she relied too heavily on her Demon Animal chakra. “Icarus... did you see what they did to him... what they did to my Zephyr...” She asked out of breath.
Icarus frowned. “There is much we need to discuss. You’re pushing yourself too hard. I will take over your post. There’s something more pressing waiting for you with King Apollo. Go to him.”
Apollo removed Nizaris mask to find what he knew to be true all this time. Proof that his drive to get her back was not for nothing. He was staring down at Clear Sky once again.
Triton came limping with his arm around Terra to Apollo. As his eyes realized who was in his arms his jaw dropped. “No way...” Terra was confused at why everyone seemed so interested with the enemy they had been fighting for years. She knew Nizari was a capture only but this was something entirely different.
A unique horn sounded over the hill turning every head on the battlefield. The army of three hundred fifty Lion tribe warriors appeared at the edge of the battlefield. Thunderous cries of joy erupted from the battlefield in response as the war shifted finally in their favor for the very first time.
Trax fell to his knees, “Lady Clear...” The words escaped him, having not used them in so long. Cautiously, Zerra made her way towards them, her eyes fixated on Apollo and the woman he held in his arms. Zerra felt her heart ache when she saw the familiar face, all grown up, “Cleary... My dear sister...”
With the battle over, the defensive line was rebuilt quickly. The Lion Warriors integrated well, strengthening the defenses and raising moral among the other Allied Warriors. Word was hastily sent to the other Fronts, detailing everything. The King had Returned.
Inside the Cheetah Citadel, Cleary was laid on a medical table inside what used to be Her own room, everyone was gathered there. The Lead Medical Warrior of the Cheetah Tribe carefully examining the long lost Sister. “Physically she is in great shape, her chakra flow is above average. However, she is still under a powerful Genjutsu, with a Seal placed on her body.” He explained sternly has he pulled up Cleary’s shirt to expose her stomach, revealing wicked black marking markings. Zerra tightened her grip on her folded arms, “Can we break it?” She asked hopefully. The Lead Medic shook his head, “I cannot, but I believe His Highness can. I am not a very powerful Warrior, but I can sense immense Chakra, and you have the highest I’ve ever felt.” He explained glancing over at Apollo.
Upon returning to the Lion Citadel, the Four Generals were forced to their knees as Kronos roared in fury. Lucifer and Herakles stood off to the side, their missions were to hold off the other fronts from sending reinforcements, to which they performed adequately. Zephyr was chained into a chair, prepped to be put under again. Kronos walked down the steps from his throne, standing before Hyperion, “You had one job, just the one. Destroy the Cheetah Front, capture the Cheetah Demon, and kill the Leadership. You even had Zephyr to make sure it went smoothly. Instead, you retreat because some young princess shows up in a pretty new dress, you then let said princess take my dear Nizari. How pitiful.” He ended darkly.
Ajax stood over the Rhino war table with Titanus discussing strategies after dealing with Lucifer and Herakles. A messenger burst into their tent interrupting the conversation. Ajax turned angrily as a tremor shook the earth for a moment. “You better have a damn good reason for being here boy.” The color drained from the messenger as he set down the scroll with the Lion King’s seal.
Hyperion shifted uneasily on his knees. In his mind he was thinking of all the excuses but he knew better than to speak in defense of himself. “I accept full responsibility for our defeat today, I chose to save our forces instead of finishing the goal. I made the call to retreat.” Hyperion paused as the deafening silence forced him to keep talking. “My lord he pushed Zephyr back with ease. The King is now a contender. Herakles looked on intently from the side with Lucifer, you couldn’t tell by his stature but he was excited at the thought of fighting the King, but more importantly to him he wanted to fight Icarus.
Apollo patted Zerra on the shoulder before he left he side and approached the table. He hadn’t gotten to really talk to anyone since the battle. Immediately after the battle he, trax and Zerra had discreetly come to a hidden medical room in the Cheetah citadel to avoid the attention at first. Addressing his people and getting caught up on the war would have to come after. He couldn’t let his focus waiver from the situation at hand. Even with the absence of Black gnawing at the back of his mind. Apollo recalled his teachings with Aniyu and Icarus. They had practiced on strong seals just as this so he knew what to do once prompted. His right hand burst into his royal blue sage chakra as it travelled down stopping at his elbow. Slowly he lowered his hand making contact with the seal and The world went black.
Icarus walked the citadel halls after being briefed by Triton about the last year before their return. So much had happened and he knew it would be very hard on Apollo. He stopped in the middle of a hall before sinking through the floor taking his place silently in the corner of the hidden medical room.
Titanus folded his arms while Azure took the scroll, careful to note the Kings Seal, “This might be interesting...” He began as he broke the seal and started reading. Once done he passed it to Titanus, who smirked slightly when finishing, “Well worth the interruption I’d say.” He boomed hardily as he passed the scroll onto Ajax.
Kronos glanced at Zephyr, then backed to Hyperion, “Save our forces, or to save your own hide because you’re scared of some child.” He growled half heartedly. Lucifer narrowed his eyes in consideration, this development would pose a threat to their plans, If they weren’t already ahead of schedule. Despite the stealthy raids on their mines, and ongoing battles on the Fronts, The Plan still moved ahead on time. Kronos sighed, “Oh well, I guess it can’t be helped.” He said seemingly in forgiveness. Suddenly Kronos’s foot rocketed into Hyperions, sending him airborne for Kronos to grab by the neck with ease. A flash of metal came from Kronos’s right hand sleeve, then a spray of blood as he slashed over Hyperion’s face, making a diagonal scar atop his nose and between his eyes. Dropping Hyperion, Kronos turned away to head back to his throne. Sitting down, Kronos snapped his fingers, and light shown down on five large tanks behind his throne. Each filled with a different colored Chakra, excpet for the middle one which only had a small amount. “In actuality, this is good news, now we won’t have to chase down the little lion cub.” As he spoke, the middle tank behind Kronos bubble and very slowly began to increase. Kronos grinned with a hideously evil expression, “Perfect. Lucifer, Herakles, you’re plans never cease to amaze me.”
Samson’s and Demeter’s fights... Both revealing moments when they’re clothing exposed Seal Marks, absorbing the very slightest amount of Apollo’s Demon Animal Chakra.
The various bouts of Lucifer or Herakles against Ajax or Titanus, the many times any General faced off with one of the Leaders, trace amounts of their Demon Animal Chakra was absorbed without notice. Every fight, starting when a Generals chakra made contact with their target.
Lucifer and Herakles designed this system to collect Demon Chakra, using Aphrodite’s special jutsu to mask the Seal by Kronos, and using the late Tracker’s Weapon Summoning jutsu. Once contact was made, Demon chakra was slowly siphoned and transported to one of the five tanks respectively. Since Apollo was gone for the last three years, they barely had little from his two fights, Samson’s contribution being the most.
The sound of a waterdrop splashing into more water, opened the eyes of Apollo. He stood in a neverending plane of pinkish purple water, just up to his ankles. There was the slight sound of giggling laughter, before two spectral images of Apollo and Clear Sky ran past him, a memory from their childhood. “You know, Zerra told me that my Father wants me to marry you when we’re older. She warned me that I didn’t really have to, but honestly I wouldn’t mind it.” Cleary began as she planted a kiss on Apollo’s cheek, “You’re my best friend, and who better to share your life with, right?” She asked with a big smile before the memory faded away before Apollo. There was loud sound as if a cage being locked, the room spun around to face Apollo at a large steel barred cage, the Sealing Jutsu markings placed on the door. Inside was a young Clear Sky, exactly as she was when they last saw one another. In an instant, Apollo also appeared as his younger self, exactly like that fateful day. “Who’s there?” Cleary’s voice cracked with fear.
Lucifer nodded to Herakles, giving the go to up the siphoning speed, knowing full well what was happening about now. This would alert the Demon Animal inside Apollo, but it wouldn’t matter now, not with Her on the line.
Herakles nodded back to Lucifer as he focused his chakra. The seal on Apollo’s tank began to glow causing the rate at which it was filling to increase. “We concluded the King would make a move to rescue on of his former comrades upon his return. Since you four tend to return with excuses we had this plan in place from the beginning.” Herakles said with his tone never changing but somehow it still came across very condescending. Hyperion grimaced angrily as steam rose from his wound as his healing factor kicked in. Aphrodite stood at attention very still not daring to move.
Apollo approached the cage, he couldn’t believe after all this time he was finally this close to getting her back. ‘Apollo, someone is stealing my chakra. We need to leave this place. I thought I felt something like this before but this time I’m sure of it.’ Krios, the Lion demon growled in Apollo’s mind. “We’re too close now, there’s no turning back now. Fight it as much as you can, I’ll be as quick as I can my friend.” Apollo responded internally. Krios mumbles something back about how the friend word was moving too fast but Apollo ignored him and knelt down by the gate and looked in at Clear Sky. “Cleary what kind of mess have you gotten yourself into this time?” Apollo asked his smile beaming as he fought his tears of happiness.
Icarus spoke alerting everyone of his presence. “Something’s wrong lady Zerra, Doctor. His chakra levels are declining. There’s a trap in the seal.” His tone only showed a hint of worry but any emotional response from Icarus no matter how small was unusual for him.
Rosemary bit back a retort, knowing better than add salt to their own wound. Caesar shrugged, "I personally kinda figured you two would have something cooked up, I haven't very serious all this time cause I know it wont matter-" In an instant his head was off his shoulders, his arms and legs follow as a black paper swarm flew past him, circling around to reattach to Lucifer. "Take that as a warning, next time you feel you yourself is worthless to the cause, then so be it." He said darkly. Ceasar groaned as his body began to steam and pull itself back together, his blood moving mid-air to slowly assemble the body parts, "Got it... loud.. and clear..." Ceasar croaked weakly.
Cleary gasped for a split second, "Apollo?", she started as she made a movement to turn around but paused, "No... its not you, I'm being tortured again... just like always.." She said monotonously, void of any feeling. The water rippled around them, images of her gruesome training by Kronos, and all those times she fought back and was tortured again and again, played around Apollo.
The Doctor shook his head, "Can we pull him out?" Zerra shook her head, "No, Apollo already knows the risks, He's making the call himself." She told them shakily, feeling useless as her Sister was before her, and she couldn't do anything to save her.
“Better! Now keep it up, gradually build up power” Icarus yelled. Apollo gritted his teeth and dug in, building up speed in power until the battle had shifted in his favor. Apollo wound up and released a powerful punch that Icarus crossed his arms to block. A soundwave shot out as Icarus and Fenrir were separated and sent sliding across the ground. Icarus stood up first. “Brilliant. Now we just have to make this second nature to you.” He said confidently, masking the pain shooting through his body from blocking that blow and using sage chakra for the first time in a while. “We will pick up later, back to you Aniyu.” He said as he waved them off making his way to the water.
One hit, Black felt the wind escape him, two more hits and he spat up blood. It wasn’t just the Sage Chakra, Zephyr’s skill and battle sense was just that far above his own, Black knew this all too well. Each hit cracking the black ice layered around Black’s entire body. Planting his right foot back, He blocked another punch from Zephyr, but took a quick strike to the face. Forced to turn his head, Black now saw why Triton wasn’t with him, meeting his friends gaze with a deep sorrow. “Forgive me.” Black spoke before turning back to attempt another go, but was met with a hard punch to the gut. This hit completely shattered the black ice, but Black still managed to stay standing as he slid back. Weezing from the pain, Black sucked in a massive breath, putting his palms together. Zephyr narrowed his eyes, forming chakra into this right palm. Black grit his teeth in determination, “Zephyr! I won’t let you defeat me! I will survive this, I will see the love of my life, I will see my unborn Child!” He roared as his chakra increased in a massive amount, building into small icy storm around him. Rosemary smirked evilly, grabbing Triton’s hair, “These are my favorite parts!”
“Ice Style: JotunHeim Pal-“ Black’s voice was cut off with a sickening sound, his chakra vanished along with the icy storm, blood sprayed the ground behind him. Looking down he saw a long feather sword stuck in his chest, his body shook uncontrollably as he coughed up a mouthful of blood before falling back with a deathly thud. His eyes were dull, his breathing becoming irregular. He placed his hands on the sword, attempting to pull it out, but Zephyrs hand on top halted any hope. Black was able to notice the stream of tears coming out of his friends eyes, even as his vision blurred. Suddenly pressure was applied to the sword, as Zephyr slowly drove it further down, Black weakly keeping his hands on the blade to prevent it. To no avail. Coughing up more blood, Black felt his body grow colder than he was used to. ‘Triton... I’m sorry I failed you... you’re the best friend anyone can hope to have... Apollo, you’re gonna be the best King there ever was... I’m Sorry I can’t be there for you... My King, My Friend... Zephyr,... I forgive you... Apollo will save you I know it, just don’t blame yourself for this... as someone who looked up to you for the longest time... let me ask that much... Kiara, you’ve always been the softest pillow... take care of everyone for me...’ Tears fell down from the side of his face, as Black thought to himself, ‘My dear Aurora... I love you with all my heart, ... my only regret is not telling you sooner.. and to my child, I’ Sorry but your dads a failure... I’m sorry my friends, the Rest is up to You...’ Black’s hands fell to his sides, and Zephyr driving the sword down to his chest. There was brief moment of utter silence, Zephyr standing up straight with the feather sword vanishing away. Something inside Zephyr cried out in agony, the final piece that gave way. Rosemary released Triton and walked away with Zephyr, laughing with a sly grin, “What a great final test! Be seeing you soon!” She jeered before the two flickered away.
10 Years ago...
A young Black sat with a young Triton atop the Citadel, just as the sun was setting. “So we’re on the same team huh? That’s alright, guess I can try to get over your annoyingly smart attitude.” Black joked monotonously, admittedly he was bad at jokes, “Let’s do our best alright, You’re the closest friend I’ve got, and together we can beat anything.” He said holding his fist out to Triton.
Aniyu nodded, “Well done Pup, come on, we’ll practice channeling Sage Chakra, start perfecting your Sage Jutsu’s.” She told him, taking the lead over to the waterfall pool. “Show me one of the Jutsu’s you’ve learned.”
Triton watched on in terror praying for some miracle. He couldn’t be gone, he was growing so fast, advancing through the ranks, he had so much potential, even caught Icarus’s eye. He felt the genjutsu fade as Zephyr and Rosemary went out of sight. The poison was still coursing through him though, she used a low enough dosage that he was beginning to get some movement back but not quick enough to follow them. He looked to his friend lying motionless twenty yards away. He could just begin to move his fingertips. How could he ever tell Aurora. Pain shot through his back as he tried to move, it was hopeless with his chakra points severed he wasn’t going to be able to move until the kunai were removed. What cruel torture this is. Forced to stare at my friends lifeless body unable to even close his eyes. Triton dropped his head as the tears started streaming down his face. With clenched fists he let out an angry shout. Movement from the nearby brush caught his eye as Kiara tore through, appearing on the battlefield. She quickly analyzed the two warriors but stalked over to Black. She sniffed him all over, her mannerisms showed her growing frantic and anxious as she nuzzled him trying to get him to move. She licked his face and wounds to no avail. Triton dropped to his side and could only reach the kunai lowest in his back. Struggling, he managed to pull it out as he cried out in pain. His back was warm and wet with blood from his wounds. Slowly he began dragging himself with one arm across the battlefield leaving a trail of blood. As he got up to Black, Kiara had made it known a truly terrible thing had happened. She began howling repeatedly her danger alarm. Triton reached out to shut Black’s eyes before he collapsed back on the ground. “You died a hero my friend...” His vision blurred as he lost consciousness to the sounds of Kiara’s howls.
10 years ago...
The young Triton laughed. Before he looked back at his friend. “Someone has to keep your reckless self alive.” He said smiling back as he returned the fist bump. “Besides we are going to need each other, I heard the girl on our team has a shinobi Lion cub, one false step and we’re eaten.” He joked back.
Apollo smiled at the challenge, powering up. His mind flashed to the jutsu he had been working at in private but then quickly thought better of it, that’s something he was saving. “Sage art: Hydra Inferno!” He flashed rapid hand signs and then blasted fire from his hands as two enormous flaming dragons formed. This jutsu was interesting because it’s not overwhelming off the bat. However if you were to destroy one dragon, two would form in its place. He was able to control fifty right now before the jutsu ends.
Footsteps approached them, Turquoise stared solemnly as she went kneel down next to Triton, removing the other kunai in his back. Her healing mists flowed over him, and she considered attempting it on Black, but even Her prowess has it’s limits. She waited there with Kiara till Triton awoke, then placed Black’s body atop Kiara, and assisted Triton with one of his arms around her. The trio slowly made their way to the Crocodile Tribe.
An hour had passed since their return, Black’s body was cleaned and prepared, and given a room in the infirmary. Turquoise stood with Triton next to the bed, his own wounds had been bandaged, the toxin completely out of his system now. “She’ll be waking up any second now...” She spoke softly, speaking of the sleeping mist she cast on Aurora before she left. Crimson had tightened the border security, and sent word to other Fronts about what happened. According to Triton’s report, this was all a test and nothing to do with the supplies, only to test Zephyr on the battlefield against former allies. The Enemy now had an Advantage over them.
Aniyu nodded in acknowledgment, “Well done, now try another.” She told him encouragingly. After she spoke, there was a moment when something like a hand pressed on Apollo’s back, feeling a little cold. Then it was gone.
Trax set down the parchment containing the details of the recent attack, his expression turning grim with worry. Sensing another’s presence, he turned his head to see Zerra looking at him with hopeful eyes, which turned to sorrow as they saw his face. He sighed reluctantly, knowing things would only get harder from here on. Artemis and Terra walked in sensing the solemn air immediately, neither liking what was about to be told.
At the Rhino front, Titanus walked through a massive hole in the wall of their stone command tent, the parchment from Crimson lay flat on the table with Ajax and Azure standing there grimly.
Triton shifted uneasily as Aurora’s name was mentioned. “I think you should come with me, just in case. This will destroy her...” his said with his voice full of sorrow. Since the battlefield Triton hadn’t shed any tears for his close friend. The last few months had been filled with nothing but terror for him. His emotions had run dry. All his mind could think about was the war and strategies. This troubled him deeply giving him a constant underlying feeling of guilt. He wasn’t sure if he would be enough to help Aurora through this. He was thankful to have Turquoise, especially because he was due to leave immediately back for the Cheetah to revise all strategies in place with Trax. Triton opened the door to find Aurora standing there with her hand ready to knock. She was trembling and had clearly been standing there for some time. “ I came immediately.” She said with her eyes looking directly at the floor. “The smell was different. I couldn’t get myself to come in.” She braced her belly with her left hand and brought her gaze to the table and Black lying motionless upon it. Immediately she fell as Triton caught her on the way down kneeling with her. “How did it happen?” She managed to get out In between her silent tears. Triton felt his throat go dry. “They sent Zephyr, to test him against former allies... Black and I stayed behind to allow the convoy to arrive safely. Zephyr came at us with no restrictions on his power and he had no idea who we were. Part of him is in there I’m sure of it but he has no control.” Triton said as he moved Aurora to a nearby chair. “The one called Rosemary found my blind spot and paralyzed me forcing me to watch while... Zephyr and Black faced off. We were beaten and the enemy immediately left, satisfied with their experiment.” Triton held her hand firmly. “He died a hero.” Aurora had gone blank, the shock of the situation completely overtaking her.
Another load roar echoed through the wolf den from the chamber locked by golden chains. The chains rattled as the forced from inside called out. Icarus hardened. The chamber was for releasing the final seal on Krios within Apollo’s body. It allows Krios to partially manifest inside the chamber and face Apollo directly. Different then the manifestations with Apollo. Icarus was uneasy about it because Krios had something planned. Refusing to talk to Apollo until that moment. They couldn’t wait much longer though. Apollo was advancing at a terrifying pace, they wouldn’t be there much longer.
Turquoise stood behind Aurora, her concern for her friend only overcome by her concern for the baby, too much stress is not healthy for either of them. Placing her hands on Aurora’s shoulders, Turquoise closed her eyes, “Aurora, I can’t begin to imagine the pain you are feeling, just know I am here for you.” She spoke softly. Opening her eyes, she nodded for Triton to leave, He was needed elsewhere.
The following six months were harsh and unforgiving. Zephyr’s movements on the battlefields made it difficult to hold any line, his Senjutsu quickly overpowering any who faced him. He’d faced off against Azure twice, both times Titanus or Ajax needed to step in. Three times Zephyr and Zerra had to fight, always ending in Zerra having to retreat, with Trax’s help. Mostly Zephyr was reported in the South, with a Senjutsu battle against Turquoise, both going into Sage was a terrifying feat. So Crimson says. As for the other Generals, they have only been on the defensive, never attacking first. This lead Trax to believe the Enemy is biding their time, building up for a final assault to end them. It has been a gruling three years for the Sapphiria Alliance, forced at a standstill, and awaiting the return of their King.
“Incoming!” A Warrior shouted before diving into a trench seconds before a chakra blast hit the built up bunker for artillery. The SCAR Army attacked just after mid-day, in almost full force. Reports coming in that the two Generals of Treachery and Fraud were at the other two fronts, while the other four attacked the Cheetah Front. Zephyr and Nizari both in tow, and making it harder than ever to combat. With reinforcements occupied, This was a losing battle...
Caesar slid back across rubble, the skin on his bare chest healing over a menacing claw wound, “Oh boy, if there wasn’t four of us, this might actually be worrisome.” He joked slyly. Behind him stood Rosemary, Aphrodite, and Hyperion. Facing them, was Zerra Sky, cloaked in her Animal Demon Chakra. Since returning to the battlefield, she’d cut her hair back to normal after letting it grow out a little on her usual buzzed left side, with sorrowful tear stained lines coming down from her eyes. Her dark yellow chakra cloak crackled with a silver lightning, flared up by powerful emotions. Caesar scratched his cheek nervously with a smile, “Scrath that, even with four of us this is still a little scary.” He said again jokingly. Rosemary did feel a little tense about the situation, “Caesar, shut up and attack already.” She said with a serious tone.
Elsewhere on the battlefield, Trax kept pace with Nizari, keeping the Assassin busy. Zephyr on the other hand, was not taking it easy on Terra and Triton. Zephyr flipped into the air, and started down on Triton with a heavy heel kick.
A week prior to the current battle...
Apollo was awoken by Snow Fang tugging at his foot dragging him out of his tent. “Snow, what is the meaning of this? It’s still dark!” Apollo said still waking up. Snow let go of him and sat down looking down at him seriously. “Lykaon sent me, it’s time for your final test King Apollo.” Apollo jerked up fully awake with an intense stare. Not only was Snow addressing him formally, his words signified the most important test Apollo has ever had to take. It was time to decide once and for all if he was worthy to take the mantle of Wolf Sage master.
Lykaon stood before Apollo on the training grounds and the two were surrounded on all sides by the rest of the wolves from the den. “You’ve done well Apollo Delphi. There were many here that did not believe in you at first, but over the course of these three years you have turned many heads. Now, as is tradition you must undergo your final trial before you can leave here as a wolf sage master. A wolf sage master is given an equal status to the Alpha... me. Therefore if you are to lead this pack along side me from Sapphiria, you must face the same trial I faced myself. Any sage wolf in the den has right to face you, even all at once. If you remain standing and there are no challengers left you pass. There are no limits to what power you use, but this not a fight to the death.” Lykaon retreated back outside the circle still visibly seen towering over most of the wolves. Facing Apollo he bared his fangs signifying the start of the test. He then sat down beside Aniyu and looked on intently. In a second, nearly all the wolves big and small bared their fangs and began charging.
Four days after Apollo passed his test he had completely recovered from the wounds he had sustained. As he and Icarus were packing what they needed to head back to Sapphiria, he had told him of the chamber and that Krios awaits him. The rescued warriors had nearly finished preparing themselves for the trip and Apollo needed to go immediately so that they could return to the war. And so Apollo entered the chamber where he remained for nearly an hour. He emerged with a motivated grin as he put on his new armor and cloak. Similar to the ones he wore before but with subtle changes showing his important status as Wolf sage. His cloak was a true King’s cloak, a gift from Icarus for the one that was lost at the ceremony where Kronos attacked.
Current time, Hillside in Sapphiria.
Apollo took a deep breath of the air feeling rejuvenated being back home. He stood with Icarus and Aniyu. Behind them small groups of their army kept popping in alongside sage wolves before the wolves all returned home. Icarus spoke first. “Now King Apollo, the time is here. You are the leader in this war and your path is your own. You must decide what we do from here on out. I have no doubt in you my King.” He knelt down giving a silent farewell to his old teacher Aniyu. Before stepping to Apollo’s side. Apollo stared off into the distance before kneeling down his body erupting in his royal blue sage chakra cloak. As he reached out with his mind he was able to instantly lock on to all of his friends and comrades. All except one. His eyes burst open. “Icarus, command the army to go to the Cheetah tribe border. Catch up with me once it’s done. Stopping his movement he turned to Aniyu. “Thank you sensei, I will see you soon.” Apollo smiled before focusing his mind on a certain tag he had left in place. Apollo formed his two finger handsign, the same as he used for his chakra threads before vanishing into nothing with a Artemis’s kukri that he had given her as the last thought on his mind.
A massive sand wall absorbed Zephyrs kick just in time. But his power sent them tumbling backwards separating them. Triton got up to a knee rushing to form handsigns. Only one of his eyes was still using the byakugan. He had very little left. Terra sent her sand shooting towards Triton but it wouldn’t reach him in time. Her eyes teared up as the realization hit her.
Hyperion scoffed. “I miss fighting the one armed brat. Let’s finish this quickly, I’m bored.” Aphrodite stared at Zerra with wild eyes. “This is the one that defiled our precious Zephyr? She needs to die NOW!” She hissed erratically.
Aniyu dipped her head in respects to Apollo before he left, then looking to Icarus with a concerned expression, “Watch over that boy Icarus, He may be just figuring it out himself, but his hardships are far from over.”
“You’re Zephyr?” Zerra asked rhetorically as she went wide in furry, “You’ll want to rephrase your words! That Man is Mine!” Zerra took off in the blink of an eye, meeting the Four Generals in a destructive battle.
Artemis was assisting the main forces against the SCAR Soldiers. She’d grown a lot in three years, in height and maturity, as well as in skill. She wore a hooded cloak that cut off just below her elbows, with tight black pants and a light plated vest. Her chakra infused recurve bow had also grown to match her height, and her gifted kukri sheathed in the small of her back. Sliding into a group of Soldiers, she pinned one them to the ground, with a lightning arrow through their foot. Launching into the air she kicked off another, spining to kick a third, then landing into a crouching sweep. Tripping over a fourth, and in mid air, drew an arrow on him to send the Soldier spazzing from a lighting arrow. Standing up, she quickly struck down the first three, with a rapid fire burst from her quick draw and release. Panting a little, she prepared to push forward, when she felt someone appear beside her. For a split second, she saw a familiar cloak wave in front of her eyes, and barely catching a glimpse of an all too familiar face. Before it vanished again. “Brother?”
A wind blade sliced into Tritons right leg before he could finish another handsign, tripping him over a slab of rock. Instantly Zephyr was there “It ends here, General Triton.” He said briefly, already swinging with his left metal arm.
In a flash Apollo was between Triton and Zephyr, catching his punch with his right hand.the cloak he wore was blowing in the wind and his headband showed the reflection of his friends two menacing eyes. His face was of pure confusion and frustration. His orange eyes burning into Zephyr. “What the hell is going on here?!” Apollo growled gripping Zephyrs fist tightly noticing the new metal arm replacing his left. Around the battlefield he could see many things going on. Clear Sky was in his reach but one thing he wasn’t expecting was Zephyr being an enemy. The others were faring well enough on their own. Triton felt his heart skip a beat as he processed the scene before him. He felt Terra’s sand sweep under him and pull him towards her out of the line of fire. “Apollo...” he whispered as he drifted further away.
Icarus flickered in on the edge of the battlefield. The Lion tribe warriors were still a few minutes behind. Thankfully the wolves teleported them close as per Apollo’s instruction. He wore a grim face as he realized his worst thoughts had come to fruition. Spotting Zerra against overwhelming odds he began making his way to her.
Zephyr pulled back his left arm from Apollo’s grip, without saying a word, he reared back his right arm. The force behind his next punched carried a massive amount of sage chakra, his right fist balling up before shooting forward at Apollo.
Zerra ran on all fours, creating a wake of debris in her path. Caesar landed in front of her, catching her hand to hand as she tried to shred him, her increased strength forced him back across the ground. “I can’t hold her for too long!” He yelled to his comrades as he felt the ground beneath his feet, even at this level of his Blood Jutsu working into increasing his muscles was barely enough to stand against one of the Five Tribal Leaders.
Apollo’s left fist flared up in sage chakra in response. The two fists connected sending a shockwave across the battlefield. For a moment Apollo’s vision went dark as he found himself in a black void. Off in the distance he could see a young Zephyr crouched in a ball on the floor with his head down. As Apollo tried to call out no sound escaped his lips. Zephyr began to drift further away. The scene shifted as the battlefield came back into view. Activating his full sage mode Apollo used his free hand to punch Zephyr in the face sending him tumbling back scarring the earth as he went. “Triton, Terra get everyone back.” Apollo said without taking his now blue wolf eyes off of Zephyr.
Pink wind began to swirl around Zerra. Wind laced with Aphrodite’s numbing jutsu, hindering all of Zerra’s senses. Apollo and Zephyrs battle had caught Hyperion’s eye. Morphing into his demon form he shot black fire at Zerra. “We don’t have time for this!” He shouted.
“Particle destruction!” Icarus shouted forming a triangle with his hands. A ball of light shot from his hands enveloping the black fire stopping it in its tracks before it could reach Zerra. “Lady Zerra.” Icarus nodded casually as he took his place by her side the particle dust dissolving overhead.
Zephyr recovered quickly, sliding back on his feet to a stop, his blank expression now showing minor surprise.
Ceasar had backed out when Aphrodite’s jutsu hit, feeling the minor effects from it, making his way back to her. “Sometimes I forget how numbing you are.” He joked partially, glancing back at the newcomer, “We’re in a bind now, aren’t we?”
Zerra went to a knee, her chakra cloak vanishing as she felt her senses start to linger away, “Icarus... if you’re here, that means...” Her voice faded as she looked over to see Apollo, with Zephyr having been pushed back. She stood up shakily, staring blindly forward, prepared to keep fighting.
Rosemary flickered next to Hyperion, “We’re at a disadvantage now, Apollo just pushed Zephyr back, and Icarus is here now as well. Lucifer gave you command, pull us back!” She hissed with frustration, she wanted to win this and end this futile rebellion.
Nizari and Trax separated from their bout, both glancing over at the arrival of Apollo. In a flash, Trax took advantage of the distraction. Nizari barely moving her head to the side, dodging the thrown kunai, but close enough to skim the clothe on her hood. Before Trax could activate his teleportation, he froze up as shakingly familiar red hair fell from the opened hood, her porcelain mask still hiding her face. Trax stared in disbelief, “No.... that’s impossible...” Nizari quickly rounded back and drew her dual Kukri’s, Trax drew two more kunai and met her in a flash of sparks. Trax now felt an ache in his heart, but he persisted, He couldn’t let himself be discouraged from taking this fight seriously. She would kill him at the first chance.
Hyperion scoffed in annoyance. “I’m aware, of course they’d choose today to return. Full retreat!” Hyperion turned his back and disappeared quickly. Aphrodite began to follow him. “Might want to get your pet Rosemary. I didn’t spend so many hours helping you break him to let the lion take him back now.” With that she flickered off to join Hyperion.
Across the battlefield the foot soldiers began retreating putting a halt to the powerful battles on the field.
Icarus stood firm with a foot slightly in front of Zerra protectively waiting for any surprises. His sharingan eyes watching Caesar and Rosemary still lingering.
Apollo glanced back and forth between Zephyr and Nizari both making their retreat. This was his chance to capture them but he only had time for one. An impossible choice. He couldn’t wait any longer. Still I’m sage mode he shot off in pursuit. Closing the gap in less than a moment he appeared over Nizari’s left soldier. “Sleep, my love. You’re home.” Using his hand he chopped her neck above the soldier rendering her unconscious. Nizari fell into his arms as his sage cloak dissipated and he watched Zephyr disappear from view.
Rosemary mumbled curses under her breath, seeing Zephyr heading back to her. Caesar walked up to her, “We’ll have to tell Kronos his little pet is gone.” He said sternly before Zephyr regrouped with them, together they all flickered away.
Trax paused watching Apollo capture Nizari, letting shock take over him, “I can’t believe it...”
Zerra waited a bit longer before falling forward onto Icarus’s back, exhaustion taking over her. Since her return to battle after giving birth, Zerra hadn’t slept well in the past year, she relied too heavily on her Demon Animal chakra. “Icarus... did you see what they did to him... what they did to my Zephyr...” She asked out of breath.
Icarus frowned. “There is much we need to discuss. You’re pushing yourself too hard. I will take over your post. There’s something more pressing waiting for you with King Apollo. Go to him.”
Apollo removed Nizaris mask to find what he knew to be true all this time. Proof that his drive to get her back was not for nothing. He was staring down at Clear Sky once again.
Triton came limping with his arm around Terra to Apollo. As his eyes realized who was in his arms his jaw dropped. “No way...” Terra was confused at why everyone seemed so interested with the enemy they had been fighting for years. She knew Nizari was a capture only but this was something entirely different.
A unique horn sounded over the hill turning every head on the battlefield. The army of three hundred fifty Lion tribe warriors appeared at the edge of the battlefield. Thunderous cries of joy erupted from the battlefield in response as the war shifted finally in their favor for the very first time.
Trax fell to his knees, “Lady Clear...” The words escaped him, having not used them in so long. Cautiously, Zerra made her way towards them, her eyes fixated on Apollo and the woman he held in his arms. Zerra felt her heart ache when she saw the familiar face, all grown up, “Cleary... My dear sister...”
With the battle over, the defensive line was rebuilt quickly. The Lion Warriors integrated well, strengthening the defenses and raising moral among the other Allied Warriors. Word was hastily sent to the other Fronts, detailing everything. The King had Returned.
Inside the Cheetah Citadel, Cleary was laid on a medical table inside what used to be Her own room, everyone was gathered there. The Lead Medical Warrior of the Cheetah Tribe carefully examining the long lost Sister. “Physically she is in great shape, her chakra flow is above average. However, she is still under a powerful Genjutsu, with a Seal placed on her body.” He explained sternly has he pulled up Cleary’s shirt to expose her stomach, revealing wicked black marking markings. Zerra tightened her grip on her folded arms, “Can we break it?” She asked hopefully. The Lead Medic shook his head, “I cannot, but I believe His Highness can. I am not a very powerful Warrior, but I can sense immense Chakra, and you have the highest I’ve ever felt.” He explained glancing over at Apollo.
Upon returning to the Lion Citadel, the Four Generals were forced to their knees as Kronos roared in fury. Lucifer and Herakles stood off to the side, their missions were to hold off the other fronts from sending reinforcements, to which they performed adequately. Zephyr was chained into a chair, prepped to be put under again. Kronos walked down the steps from his throne, standing before Hyperion, “You had one job, just the one. Destroy the Cheetah Front, capture the Cheetah Demon, and kill the Leadership. You even had Zephyr to make sure it went smoothly. Instead, you retreat because some young princess shows up in a pretty new dress, you then let said princess take my dear Nizari. How pitiful.” He ended darkly.
Ajax stood over the Rhino war table with Titanus discussing strategies after dealing with Lucifer and Herakles. A messenger burst into their tent interrupting the conversation. Ajax turned angrily as a tremor shook the earth for a moment. “You better have a damn good reason for being here boy.” The color drained from the messenger as he set down the scroll with the Lion King’s seal.
Hyperion shifted uneasily on his knees. In his mind he was thinking of all the excuses but he knew better than to speak in defense of himself. “I accept full responsibility for our defeat today, I chose to save our forces instead of finishing the goal. I made the call to retreat.” Hyperion paused as the deafening silence forced him to keep talking. “My lord he pushed Zephyr back with ease. The King is now a contender. Herakles looked on intently from the side with Lucifer, you couldn’t tell by his stature but he was excited at the thought of fighting the King, but more importantly to him he wanted to fight Icarus.
Apollo patted Zerra on the shoulder before he left he side and approached the table. He hadn’t gotten to really talk to anyone since the battle. Immediately after the battle he, trax and Zerra had discreetly come to a hidden medical room in the Cheetah citadel to avoid the attention at first. Addressing his people and getting caught up on the war would have to come after. He couldn’t let his focus waiver from the situation at hand. Even with the absence of Black gnawing at the back of his mind. Apollo recalled his teachings with Aniyu and Icarus. They had practiced on strong seals just as this so he knew what to do once prompted. His right hand burst into his royal blue sage chakra as it travelled down stopping at his elbow. Slowly he lowered his hand making contact with the seal and The world went black.
Icarus walked the citadel halls after being briefed by Triton about the last year before their return. So much had happened and he knew it would be very hard on Apollo. He stopped in the middle of a hall before sinking through the floor taking his place silently in the corner of the hidden medical room.
Titanus folded his arms while Azure took the scroll, careful to note the Kings Seal, “This might be interesting...” He began as he broke the seal and started reading. Once done he passed it to Titanus, who smirked slightly when finishing, “Well worth the interruption I’d say.” He boomed hardily as he passed the scroll onto Ajax.
Kronos glanced at Zephyr, then backed to Hyperion, “Save our forces, or to save your own hide because you’re scared of some child.” He growled half heartedly. Lucifer narrowed his eyes in consideration, this development would pose a threat to their plans, If they weren’t already ahead of schedule. Despite the stealthy raids on their mines, and ongoing battles on the Fronts, The Plan still moved ahead on time. Kronos sighed, “Oh well, I guess it can’t be helped.” He said seemingly in forgiveness. Suddenly Kronos’s foot rocketed into Hyperions, sending him airborne for Kronos to grab by the neck with ease. A flash of metal came from Kronos’s right hand sleeve, then a spray of blood as he slashed over Hyperion’s face, making a diagonal scar atop his nose and between his eyes. Dropping Hyperion, Kronos turned away to head back to his throne. Sitting down, Kronos snapped his fingers, and light shown down on five large tanks behind his throne. Each filled with a different colored Chakra, excpet for the middle one which only had a small amount. “In actuality, this is good news, now we won’t have to chase down the little lion cub.” As he spoke, the middle tank behind Kronos bubble and very slowly began to increase. Kronos grinned with a hideously evil expression, “Perfect. Lucifer, Herakles, you’re plans never cease to amaze me.”
Samson’s and Demeter’s fights... Both revealing moments when they’re clothing exposed Seal Marks, absorbing the very slightest amount of Apollo’s Demon Animal Chakra.
The various bouts of Lucifer or Herakles against Ajax or Titanus, the many times any General faced off with one of the Leaders, trace amounts of their Demon Animal Chakra was absorbed without notice. Every fight, starting when a Generals chakra made contact with their target.
Lucifer and Herakles designed this system to collect Demon Chakra, using Aphrodite’s special jutsu to mask the Seal by Kronos, and using the late Tracker’s Weapon Summoning jutsu. Once contact was made, Demon chakra was slowly siphoned and transported to one of the five tanks respectively. Since Apollo was gone for the last three years, they barely had little from his two fights, Samson’s contribution being the most.
The sound of a waterdrop splashing into more water, opened the eyes of Apollo. He stood in a neverending plane of pinkish purple water, just up to his ankles. There was the slight sound of giggling laughter, before two spectral images of Apollo and Clear Sky ran past him, a memory from their childhood. “You know, Zerra told me that my Father wants me to marry you when we’re older. She warned me that I didn’t really have to, but honestly I wouldn’t mind it.” Cleary began as she planted a kiss on Apollo’s cheek, “You’re my best friend, and who better to share your life with, right?” She asked with a big smile before the memory faded away before Apollo. There was loud sound as if a cage being locked, the room spun around to face Apollo at a large steel barred cage, the Sealing Jutsu markings placed on the door. Inside was a young Clear Sky, exactly as she was when they last saw one another. In an instant, Apollo also appeared as his younger self, exactly like that fateful day. “Who’s there?” Cleary’s voice cracked with fear.
Lucifer nodded to Herakles, giving the go to up the siphoning speed, knowing full well what was happening about now. This would alert the Demon Animal inside Apollo, but it wouldn’t matter now, not with Her on the line.
Herakles nodded back to Lucifer as he focused his chakra. The seal on Apollo’s tank began to glow causing the rate at which it was filling to increase. “We concluded the King would make a move to rescue on of his former comrades upon his return. Since you four tend to return with excuses we had this plan in place from the beginning.” Herakles said with his tone never changing but somehow it still came across very condescending. Hyperion grimaced angrily as steam rose from his wound as his healing factor kicked in. Aphrodite stood at attention very still not daring to move.
Apollo approached the cage, he couldn’t believe after all this time he was finally this close to getting her back. ‘Apollo, someone is stealing my chakra. We need to leave this place. I thought I felt something like this before but this time I’m sure of it.’ Krios, the Lion demon growled in Apollo’s mind. “We’re too close now, there’s no turning back now. Fight it as much as you can, I’ll be as quick as I can my friend.” Apollo responded internally. Krios mumbles something back about how the friend word was moving too fast but Apollo ignored him and knelt down by the gate and looked in at Clear Sky. “Cleary what kind of mess have you gotten yourself into this time?” Apollo asked his smile beaming as he fought his tears of happiness.
Icarus spoke alerting everyone of his presence. “Something’s wrong lady Zerra, Doctor. His chakra levels are declining. There’s a trap in the seal.” His tone only showed a hint of worry but any emotional response from Icarus no matter how small was unusual for him.
Rosemary bit back a retort, knowing better than add salt to their own wound. Caesar shrugged, "I personally kinda figured you two would have something cooked up, I haven't very serious all this time cause I know it wont matter-" In an instant his head was off his shoulders, his arms and legs follow as a black paper swarm flew past him, circling around to reattach to Lucifer. "Take that as a warning, next time you feel you yourself is worthless to the cause, then so be it." He said darkly. Ceasar groaned as his body began to steam and pull itself back together, his blood moving mid-air to slowly assemble the body parts, "Got it... loud.. and clear..." Ceasar croaked weakly.
Cleary gasped for a split second, "Apollo?", she started as she made a movement to turn around but paused, "No... its not you, I'm being tortured again... just like always.." She said monotonously, void of any feeling. The water rippled around them, images of her gruesome training by Kronos, and all those times she fought back and was tortured again and again, played around Apollo.
The Doctor shook his head, "Can we pull him out?" Zerra shook her head, "No, Apollo already knows the risks, He's making the call himself." She told them shakily, feeling useless as her Sister was before her, and she couldn't do anything to save her.
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“Zephyr was taken and manipulated at a young age by an evil incarnation. He was raised by Icarus and my Father.” Apollo corrected. “It has been proven the control can be broken. It is also clear Zephyr did not betray us on his terms. He lost an arm protecting Triton and then continued to push back the enemy to allow for everyone to escape safely. Only then was he taken.” Apollo held his ground. “I am King and my word is law. Until I’m sure that he can’t be saved he is not to be killed. I have been gone for years and am not blind to the hardships all of you have faced but I have had a clear goal through all my training, I am here to execute that. If any of you believe you can lead us better we can go to the training grounds right now and perform the ceremonial duel.” Apollo made eye contact with each of the Tribal leaders as he extended the challenge. There was a finality in his tone but he meant no disrespect. “Once you decide what you would like to do I have some very concerning news to share.” Icarus stepped forward causing every eye to turn to him. “Regarding the concerns over Zephyrs mind control, I urge you to speak with Lady Clear Sky and judge for yourselves whether Zephyr can’t be saved, before making any rash decisions.” He said calmly.
The room went silent as the three men contemplated their next move. Cleary and Zerra stood by anxiously, receiving glances from the three leaders, this went on for another five seconds of what seemed like hours. Then Cleary stepped forth, "Listen, I've been gone too long to give advice, and I've no doubt caused my own sort of trouble under evils influence.
Ajax’s signature laughter broke the silence and boomed throughout the room. “Well that’s all I needed. Seems to me if she were still under an influence from Kronos, she would be a little more convincing rather than showing humility. Not to mention that if there were any dark chakras left in her, the powerful sages in this room would have been able to sense them.” Ajax paused for a moment and spoke more seriously than Apollo had ever heard him. “I’m with you Lion King. Keep fulfilling your promises to us and I’m with you. But if Zephyr starts getting the better of you and you can’t stop him, know we cannot stand by idly.” Ajax finished. Apollo relaxed a little bit. Icarus stepped forward again. “He’s been back one day and has already halted a battle sending them into full retreat, returned the lost Cheetah Princess, while also removing a powerful opponent, added to the Alliance army with 300 Lion tribe warriors, and last by not least is our King. Why not let him try?” He said to the other leaders.
Titanus sighed heavily, “I will support you My King, not because Zephyr is blood, but because you show resolve.” Crimson was less than enthusiastic, grumpily nodded his head in agreement, “When this is all over, I want speak with Him face to face,... If I may.” He added respectfully, looking ashamed as he shuffled his feet like an angry child. Zerra and Cleary smiled in relief, Titanus gave Crimson a pat on the shoulder. Cleary clutched the towel she had over her, “One thing I admit, in my first few years of capture, I could see and hear everything my body was doing. I’m positive Zephyr is experiencing the same thing, completely cognitive of the world around him.” Zerra went wide eyed in horror, “No...” she whispered shakily. Cleary looked at Apollo with tears, “You must have seen it, He’s fully aware of what he’s done, and helpless to prevent it.”
Approaching the Cheetah Tribes frontlines, Zephyr stepped up on a rocky outcrop overlooking the defenses, “Inform your King I’ve come bringing... Gifts.” He said defiantly as Kronos and his Generals came up behind him, with Atlas in chains.
“You can see it in his eyes, there’s a deep sadness in them. Triton mentioned seeing tears when he struck down Black-“ Apollo was cut off by the bells ringing signaling danger. “Damn it all, what now?” He was answered by the door opening followed by Triton’s grim face. “Come see for yourself.” He said.
By the time the leaders made their way to the front of the defense the Cheetah army had assembled joined by the new 300 Lion tribe warriors. Apollo took his place in the front wearing his kingly robe. On his left were Triton, Icarus, Ajax and crimson. On his right was Clear Sky, Zerra, Titanus and Artemis. Aurora had stayed behind to care for the children. An eerie calm drifted over the battlefield as the two army’s stood unmoving. The scene was grim, Atlas in chains surrounded by all the generals, and Zephyr... standing on the wrong side of the battlefield. “That bastard.” Triton said. “Tread lightly my King.” Icarus warned. Apollo took in his surroundings, calming himself, waiting for Kronos’s sick intentions to be clear.
Kronos stepped forth as Zephyr went to stand beside Lucifer, “Welcome back Little Lion, and right on time too. I was getting bored of this stalemate. As I’m sure you’re underlings have informed you of my past times,” He chuckled before grinning viscously, “I’m gonna torture your late fathers errand boy.” As he finished, Kronos lit up Atlas with a constant stream of lightning, the crackling sound of electricity coursing through Atlas’s already burdened body echoed with his cries of torment. Zerra held Cleary close, Titanus frowned as Crimson grit his teeth in anger. Trax’s fist balled up shakily, wishing he had a tag on Atlas. For most of them this wasn’t the first witness of this event, but it was never something to get used to.
Triton fell to his knees weakly eyes at the ground. Apollo took half a step forward and then stopped himself. His father and Atlas had told him many times about situations similar to this and to never act. Atlas had accepted his role in this war and Apollo knew he wouldn’t be able to save everyone, even with his new strength. He could only bravely watch. Apollo placed his hand on Tritons shoulder feeling for his friend. “Atlas my friend, forgive me.” He said under his breath.
This went on for several minutes, before Kronos ceased his torture, leaving Atlas to be held up by two Soldiers. A daunting sense of relief washed over the Allied Forces, they were glad to see it end, but knew deep down it would only happen again.
Titanus watched as the Enemy began to withdraw, as they did after every session. From across the wide gap between the two armies, they watched. The figure of Kronos turn to head off, Atlas forced to drudgingly follow. The next moment happened in a heartbeat. The slight flicker of Kronos’s movement, the red misty spray, and the silhouette of Atlas’ decapitated body fall to it’s knees. The reality hit everyone at once, like their very soul was ripped from their ripped body.
The world went seemingly silent for Apollo, his friends cries void of sound, the restless movements of those who knew the fallen well. In this emptiness, the aura of evil could be felt, clear as day. The trap had been set in the hours prior, awaiting its prey, to be caught in a cage of Death.
Apollo watched with trepidation as the enemy forces slowly filtered out away from view. Unconsciously his arm shot out to stop one of the medics from retrieving the body. “Not yet.” He instructed and the medic retreated without a question. “Everyone fall back to the city and maintain regular defenses, they’re done for today... Trax wait with me.” Apollo ordered. Triton paused and gave a respectful nod between tears before retreating with the others. All that remained of the Allied defenses were Trax and Apollo on an empty field. Several yards off lay Atlas’s corpse and all the two could do was watch. “Atlas spoke fondly of you often, he valued your friendship above most things.” Apollo confided to Trax.
Thunder rolled overhead just before a light downpour rained from above. Trax looked on with sorrow in his eyes, “Our first meeting was many years ago, when I first started serving under Zerra’s father, Atlas had a few years already under your Father. Smart, decisive, more cunning than he credited himself. Honestly it was ever since I started working with Triton, how much I realized it was uncanny the resemblance between them... You have a good line up for your rule Apollo, don’t let it go to waste.” He told his King solemnly, never taking his eyes off Atlas’s body.
“He was a father to me when I had none. Taught me to rule when all I wanted to do was run. His sacrifice will never be forgotten.” Apollo remarked fondly. The next few minutes waiting for the barrier jutsu to fade seemed like hours. Once it faded Apollo simply nodded to Trax as the two retrieved Atlas’s remains and teleported back to the Cheetah Citadel. It was a gruesome death and not something that needed to be seen by the people in the streets.
Icarus was waiting for them in the private room they appeared in. How he knew where they would be, Apollo could never guess but he learned to not question Icarus after the three years they spent together. Fenrir was by his side and was carrying a message around his collar. “Atlas was a fine warrior, I’m sorry to see him go.” Said the wolf respectfully before nodding the the warriors before disappearing through the open window to complete a mission. Icarus walked over and examined the remains before pulling a cloth over the body. “The funeral is set for 3 days time. I have already made the preparations.” He said solemnly. Apollo gave a questioned look about Fenrir’s sudden departure. “You’ll know soon enough my King. I still have a few surprises up my sleeve.” Icarus said ominously.
The next day, Four Warriors showed up bearing the Lion Tribes headband. Reporting straight to the War Room, they met with Icarus and Apollo. “My King, it was an Honor to serve under your Father, even more so to serve his Son. I am Flint Dragneal, we were told three years ago to stay low after the fall of the Lion Capital, by Atlas. We mourn his passing.” Flint was a tall man with great physical features and oddly pink hair, his eyes were a darker shade of green and he wore only pants with plated armor. Behind him were three others; Una was a shorter woman with short brown hair and hazel eyes, carrying a rapier in its scabbard. Dossay was the same height as Una, having short black hair and brown eyes, he carried two twin swords in his left hand. The third was Tres, a large burly man with a massive great sword rested on his shoulder, he brown eyes and long grey hair. All three wore black cloaks with their hoods down. Flint was their Captain, they worked under the Covert Ops division, usually conversing with Atlas. They were all considered pupils at one point under Icarus.
Apollo greeted the warriors. Their faces sparked familiarity from his far distant past. A past that doesn’t even seem real anymore. “I’m grateful you have come to us now. We will begin a push to regain the capital soon and warriors of your caliber will only help,” Apollo paused for a moment. He arched an eyebrow with curiosity. “I find it hard to believe Atlas had you sitting around doing nothing for three years though. The time for secrecy has past for the time being, what was your true mission?” Icarus had a sly smile admiring Apollo’s deduction. “Well, should I have failed their mission was to complete your training but as for their main mission...” Icarus turned to the warriors, “Full report.” He said with finality.
Flint smiled and dipped his head, “Yes Sire, during the last three years my team and I searched for Kronos’s Hideout...” Flint began a long explanation of their travels through the shadows of Sapphiria, being careful to remain hidden from both Allied and Enemy forces. At one point they did have a run in with Azure of the Elephant Tribe, to which they had to explain themselves or be detained, in the end they had to explain themselves. Shortly after that mess, Flint explained they had finally found what they were looking for after one of searching.
Una stepped forward as Flint slunk back, he was a good leader and excellent fighter, but his intelligence gathering was less than desirable. Una dipped her head respectfully to Icarus, then saluted with a fist over chest to Apollo. “What we found was horrifying to say the least...” Una went into detail about Kronos’s experiments, how he made each of the Nine Demon Generals, and his research on both Zephyr and Cleary. To Kronos, losing Zephyr and gaining Cleary was barely a kink in his plan, since her bloodline was similar to Zephyrs. The Demon Generals were all Bandit or sickly orphans he captured or took in, out of the hundreds he experimented on, these nine showed promise and Survived. It was after barely surviving the trap that was laid for intruders, that the group discovered plans for the final outcome.
Una had received a deadly scar on her thigh and stomach, Dossay lost all sight in his left eye and sustained 3rd degree burns in several places on his left side. Tres and Flint were outside on guard, only retaining small scars from helping Una and Dossay out of the rubble. Una held a hand on her side, then pulled out a self-made notebook, compiled of Kronos’s plans and scientific notes. “Kronos has spent the last three years siphoning the chakra of each of the Five Demons, most likely using the Nine Generals as conductors. From what I could decipher, Kronos is going to create a New Animal Demon, using all five Chakra’s of the originals. If he succeeds...” She trailed off as she started to shake, clearly the knowledge she had read through had taken it’s toll on her.
Apollo listened intently to every detail the two warriors explained sharing a nervous glance to Icarus here and there throughout the report. When Una finished and stepped back into formation Apollo bowed his head in thanks. “I would like to begin offering my sincere gratitude, I am sorry for all the wounds you have sustained. The Cheetah tribe has powerful healers and access to more, please take the time you need to recover.” Apollo paused taking a few steps toward the war table. His eyes focused on nothing in particular as he began to speak. “This news about the generals is troublesome. So many innocents had their lives stripped away from them for these horrific tests. You have confirmed our fears with the demon chakras being absorbed. Krios helped me realize it was happening when I broke the curse seal placed on Clear Sky... a new animal demon.”
Apollo trailed off as he attempted to comprehend the horrifying news. “Icarus please alert Lady Zerra of this news and send word to the other Leaders. The time for waiting is over. We need to strike Kronos now before his dream comes to fruition. I will be in the sealing chamber, I must train.” Apollo spoke in sincerity as he saluted the warriors once again with his fist over his heart. “Yes my King.” Icarus answered as he watched his king exit the room.
“Well done you four. You’ve risked everything these past three years and despite a few scrapes you have completed your mission to the final letter. You have done your tribe, and this world a great service.” Icarus commended his former pupils.
Apollo made his way through hidden hallways and down several flights of stairs as he found himself in a great chamber reinforced with powerful seals on the walls. There was a chamber like this in every tribe where the transfers of the animal demons take place. Built to withstand anything. Apollo shed his kingly robe and took his place in the center of the room closing his eyes. After a deep breath his eyes opened suddenly. They were a deep blue with the Tomoe of his sharingan showing blightly as the sage form took over his body.
Shortly thereafter Icarus appeared in from of the Sky sisters and Trax. He gave a detailed report of the events to Zerra and the others asking for Trax to deliver the messages urgently to the other leaders. “I thank you all for allowing the intrusion but I must leave to attend to a few matters-” A tremor in the floor cut off Icarus. “Ah that would be Apollo training. I’m sure this news is weighing on him heavily.” Icarus finished.
Flint and the Team bowed to their mentor, “Yes Sensei!”
Trax dipped his head and flickered away, Zerra felt inadequate for not realizing something that big sooner, getting baited into fights and feeding the Enemy’s plans. Cleary looked on with concern as another rumble sound below, a guilt began to weigh on her. Zerra stood up and bowed slightly to Icarus, “Thank you Master Icarus, and believe me, it weighs heavily on all of Us Leaders.”
A few minutes later, Cleary walked into the sealing chamber, having cleaned up since things settled down. She now wore a soft blue dress laced with red accents in the cheetah pattern, her flowing sleek red hair now combed to a wavy style that laid over her right shoulder. She even walked more evenly now, though she still wore sleek sandals instead of the infamous Sky Sister Heels, due to her still getting her strength back. “Hey, can we talk, I kinda think we’re a little over due.” She inquired awkwardly, twiddling with her hands in front of her, giving off a very cute flustered vibe.
The chamber in which Apollo was training in had similar barriers to that of the Wolf Den he trained in for three years. His sage senses could not reach anywhere other than the inside of the chamber. His blue aura raged around him as he focused his sharingan special ability. Hundreds of shuriken spun around him in a tight tornado. In a split second everything shattered. Every shuriken stopped midair. A puff of smoke caused the majority of them to vanish, the others clattered to the ground. The metal chimes echoed through the cavern. Then she spoke. A warm feeling came over Apollo as he turned to face Cleary. “Of course, you’re right, I didn’t want to rush you.” He said as he awkwardly fumbled for something to wipe the sweat from his brow, before giving up and using the sleeve of his shirt.
Cleary smiled kindly as she walked up to him, “So uh, listen... I know we had this thing... back then... but you know uh things... and my disappearance... I guess what I’m trying to say is...” She fumbled for the words, even on her way down here she struggled. A lot had happened in the last 9 years, we both went through many crucibles before meeting again like this. Apollo had duties to attend to as a King retaking his Country, and Cleary had many years of catching up, along with overcoming the darkness that held her for so long.
There was a knock on Aurora’s room door, before Zerra stepped in, holding the year old Arashi in her arms. “Hey, could we... perhaps talk?” She asked carefully, it was odd to hear Zerra use such a subtle tone. There were things she wanted to say, and a bond she wanted to mend. After all, it was Aurora who helped deliver Arashi.
Apollo cut her off taking her hands in his. “Yes Cleary... I know exactly what you mean. That’s the last thing you need to worry about. He cupped her cheek with his right hand and looked into her eyes. “You get better and when you’re ready id love to have you fighting by my side again.” He assured her with a smile, his canines poking out from below his top lip. Apollo felt the pain in his heart, for his love for Cleary has only grown over the years she had by been gone. With her back his heart felt alive again. However he had gone to her to break the seal. For them to be together now it would have to be on her time. Besides Apollo had to rule the land and take back his own.
Aurora had a confused look on her face with Zerras entrance. “Lady Zerra, of course.” Aurora said with a polite bow. Never forgetting her courtesies with the leaders.
Cleary pushed her against his hand, smiling warmly, his very touch made her feel so safe. “Thank you Apollo, for understanding my feelings. I want to feel like myself again, before I’m back at you’re side.” She told him softly as she embraced him, “Plus, someone’s gotta be there to pull you outta trouble.” She added teasingly.
Zerra shook her head in response, “Please, you do not have to bow for me, honestly it hurts a little.” She said solemnly. Taking a seat next Aurora, Zerra sat Arashi on her lap. “I have no right to say anything to you, and yet, I feel if I don’t we’ll go on without ever being at peace. I felt anguish, and so much suffering when Zephyr was taken, it was only from You’re comforting that I could rejoin the fight.... Then Black was stolen from you, and I couldn’t imagine the emptiness you must have felt. It nearly broke me with guilt, to know the circumstances of our bond was now clouded with such turmoil. I wanted so much to be there for you, but I just couldn’t... I feel unworthy to even be in your presence,.... I’m so sorry Aurora...” Zerra started to tear up, her body shaking with grief and sadness. Zerra had just gotten her Sister back, and could possibly get Zephyr returned as well, but Aurora will never get to embrace Black again.
The room went silent as the three men contemplated their next move. Cleary and Zerra stood by anxiously, receiving glances from the three leaders, this went on for another five seconds of what seemed like hours. Then Cleary stepped forth, "Listen, I've been gone too long to give advice, and I've no doubt caused my own sort of trouble under evils influence.
Ajax’s signature laughter broke the silence and boomed throughout the room. “Well that’s all I needed. Seems to me if she were still under an influence from Kronos, she would be a little more convincing rather than showing humility. Not to mention that if there were any dark chakras left in her, the powerful sages in this room would have been able to sense them.” Ajax paused for a moment and spoke more seriously than Apollo had ever heard him. “I’m with you Lion King. Keep fulfilling your promises to us and I’m with you. But if Zephyr starts getting the better of you and you can’t stop him, know we cannot stand by idly.” Ajax finished. Apollo relaxed a little bit. Icarus stepped forward again. “He’s been back one day and has already halted a battle sending them into full retreat, returned the lost Cheetah Princess, while also removing a powerful opponent, added to the Alliance army with 300 Lion tribe warriors, and last by not least is our King. Why not let him try?” He said to the other leaders.
Titanus sighed heavily, “I will support you My King, not because Zephyr is blood, but because you show resolve.” Crimson was less than enthusiastic, grumpily nodded his head in agreement, “When this is all over, I want speak with Him face to face,... If I may.” He added respectfully, looking ashamed as he shuffled his feet like an angry child. Zerra and Cleary smiled in relief, Titanus gave Crimson a pat on the shoulder. Cleary clutched the towel she had over her, “One thing I admit, in my first few years of capture, I could see and hear everything my body was doing. I’m positive Zephyr is experiencing the same thing, completely cognitive of the world around him.” Zerra went wide eyed in horror, “No...” she whispered shakily. Cleary looked at Apollo with tears, “You must have seen it, He’s fully aware of what he’s done, and helpless to prevent it.”
Approaching the Cheetah Tribes frontlines, Zephyr stepped up on a rocky outcrop overlooking the defenses, “Inform your King I’ve come bringing... Gifts.” He said defiantly as Kronos and his Generals came up behind him, with Atlas in chains.
“You can see it in his eyes, there’s a deep sadness in them. Triton mentioned seeing tears when he struck down Black-“ Apollo was cut off by the bells ringing signaling danger. “Damn it all, what now?” He was answered by the door opening followed by Triton’s grim face. “Come see for yourself.” He said.
By the time the leaders made their way to the front of the defense the Cheetah army had assembled joined by the new 300 Lion tribe warriors. Apollo took his place in the front wearing his kingly robe. On his left were Triton, Icarus, Ajax and crimson. On his right was Clear Sky, Zerra, Titanus and Artemis. Aurora had stayed behind to care for the children. An eerie calm drifted over the battlefield as the two army’s stood unmoving. The scene was grim, Atlas in chains surrounded by all the generals, and Zephyr... standing on the wrong side of the battlefield. “That bastard.” Triton said. “Tread lightly my King.” Icarus warned. Apollo took in his surroundings, calming himself, waiting for Kronos’s sick intentions to be clear.
Kronos stepped forth as Zephyr went to stand beside Lucifer, “Welcome back Little Lion, and right on time too. I was getting bored of this stalemate. As I’m sure you’re underlings have informed you of my past times,” He chuckled before grinning viscously, “I’m gonna torture your late fathers errand boy.” As he finished, Kronos lit up Atlas with a constant stream of lightning, the crackling sound of electricity coursing through Atlas’s already burdened body echoed with his cries of torment. Zerra held Cleary close, Titanus frowned as Crimson grit his teeth in anger. Trax’s fist balled up shakily, wishing he had a tag on Atlas. For most of them this wasn’t the first witness of this event, but it was never something to get used to.
Triton fell to his knees weakly eyes at the ground. Apollo took half a step forward and then stopped himself. His father and Atlas had told him many times about situations similar to this and to never act. Atlas had accepted his role in this war and Apollo knew he wouldn’t be able to save everyone, even with his new strength. He could only bravely watch. Apollo placed his hand on Tritons shoulder feeling for his friend. “Atlas my friend, forgive me.” He said under his breath.
This went on for several minutes, before Kronos ceased his torture, leaving Atlas to be held up by two Soldiers. A daunting sense of relief washed over the Allied Forces, they were glad to see it end, but knew deep down it would only happen again.
Titanus watched as the Enemy began to withdraw, as they did after every session. From across the wide gap between the two armies, they watched. The figure of Kronos turn to head off, Atlas forced to drudgingly follow. The next moment happened in a heartbeat. The slight flicker of Kronos’s movement, the red misty spray, and the silhouette of Atlas’ decapitated body fall to it’s knees. The reality hit everyone at once, like their very soul was ripped from their ripped body.
The world went seemingly silent for Apollo, his friends cries void of sound, the restless movements of those who knew the fallen well. In this emptiness, the aura of evil could be felt, clear as day. The trap had been set in the hours prior, awaiting its prey, to be caught in a cage of Death.
Apollo watched with trepidation as the enemy forces slowly filtered out away from view. Unconsciously his arm shot out to stop one of the medics from retrieving the body. “Not yet.” He instructed and the medic retreated without a question. “Everyone fall back to the city and maintain regular defenses, they’re done for today... Trax wait with me.” Apollo ordered. Triton paused and gave a respectful nod between tears before retreating with the others. All that remained of the Allied defenses were Trax and Apollo on an empty field. Several yards off lay Atlas’s corpse and all the two could do was watch. “Atlas spoke fondly of you often, he valued your friendship above most things.” Apollo confided to Trax.
Thunder rolled overhead just before a light downpour rained from above. Trax looked on with sorrow in his eyes, “Our first meeting was many years ago, when I first started serving under Zerra’s father, Atlas had a few years already under your Father. Smart, decisive, more cunning than he credited himself. Honestly it was ever since I started working with Triton, how much I realized it was uncanny the resemblance between them... You have a good line up for your rule Apollo, don’t let it go to waste.” He told his King solemnly, never taking his eyes off Atlas’s body.
“He was a father to me when I had none. Taught me to rule when all I wanted to do was run. His sacrifice will never be forgotten.” Apollo remarked fondly. The next few minutes waiting for the barrier jutsu to fade seemed like hours. Once it faded Apollo simply nodded to Trax as the two retrieved Atlas’s remains and teleported back to the Cheetah Citadel. It was a gruesome death and not something that needed to be seen by the people in the streets.
Icarus was waiting for them in the private room they appeared in. How he knew where they would be, Apollo could never guess but he learned to not question Icarus after the three years they spent together. Fenrir was by his side and was carrying a message around his collar. “Atlas was a fine warrior, I’m sorry to see him go.” Said the wolf respectfully before nodding the the warriors before disappearing through the open window to complete a mission. Icarus walked over and examined the remains before pulling a cloth over the body. “The funeral is set for 3 days time. I have already made the preparations.” He said solemnly. Apollo gave a questioned look about Fenrir’s sudden departure. “You’ll know soon enough my King. I still have a few surprises up my sleeve.” Icarus said ominously.
The next day, Four Warriors showed up bearing the Lion Tribes headband. Reporting straight to the War Room, they met with Icarus and Apollo. “My King, it was an Honor to serve under your Father, even more so to serve his Son. I am Flint Dragneal, we were told three years ago to stay low after the fall of the Lion Capital, by Atlas. We mourn his passing.” Flint was a tall man with great physical features and oddly pink hair, his eyes were a darker shade of green and he wore only pants with plated armor. Behind him were three others; Una was a shorter woman with short brown hair and hazel eyes, carrying a rapier in its scabbard. Dossay was the same height as Una, having short black hair and brown eyes, he carried two twin swords in his left hand. The third was Tres, a large burly man with a massive great sword rested on his shoulder, he brown eyes and long grey hair. All three wore black cloaks with their hoods down. Flint was their Captain, they worked under the Covert Ops division, usually conversing with Atlas. They were all considered pupils at one point under Icarus.
Apollo greeted the warriors. Their faces sparked familiarity from his far distant past. A past that doesn’t even seem real anymore. “I’m grateful you have come to us now. We will begin a push to regain the capital soon and warriors of your caliber will only help,” Apollo paused for a moment. He arched an eyebrow with curiosity. “I find it hard to believe Atlas had you sitting around doing nothing for three years though. The time for secrecy has past for the time being, what was your true mission?” Icarus had a sly smile admiring Apollo’s deduction. “Well, should I have failed their mission was to complete your training but as for their main mission...” Icarus turned to the warriors, “Full report.” He said with finality.
Flint smiled and dipped his head, “Yes Sire, during the last three years my team and I searched for Kronos’s Hideout...” Flint began a long explanation of their travels through the shadows of Sapphiria, being careful to remain hidden from both Allied and Enemy forces. At one point they did have a run in with Azure of the Elephant Tribe, to which they had to explain themselves or be detained, in the end they had to explain themselves. Shortly after that mess, Flint explained they had finally found what they were looking for after one of searching.
Una stepped forward as Flint slunk back, he was a good leader and excellent fighter, but his intelligence gathering was less than desirable. Una dipped her head respectfully to Icarus, then saluted with a fist over chest to Apollo. “What we found was horrifying to say the least...” Una went into detail about Kronos’s experiments, how he made each of the Nine Demon Generals, and his research on both Zephyr and Cleary. To Kronos, losing Zephyr and gaining Cleary was barely a kink in his plan, since her bloodline was similar to Zephyrs. The Demon Generals were all Bandit or sickly orphans he captured or took in, out of the hundreds he experimented on, these nine showed promise and Survived. It was after barely surviving the trap that was laid for intruders, that the group discovered plans for the final outcome.
Una had received a deadly scar on her thigh and stomach, Dossay lost all sight in his left eye and sustained 3rd degree burns in several places on his left side. Tres and Flint were outside on guard, only retaining small scars from helping Una and Dossay out of the rubble. Una held a hand on her side, then pulled out a self-made notebook, compiled of Kronos’s plans and scientific notes. “Kronos has spent the last three years siphoning the chakra of each of the Five Demons, most likely using the Nine Generals as conductors. From what I could decipher, Kronos is going to create a New Animal Demon, using all five Chakra’s of the originals. If he succeeds...” She trailed off as she started to shake, clearly the knowledge she had read through had taken it’s toll on her.
Apollo listened intently to every detail the two warriors explained sharing a nervous glance to Icarus here and there throughout the report. When Una finished and stepped back into formation Apollo bowed his head in thanks. “I would like to begin offering my sincere gratitude, I am sorry for all the wounds you have sustained. The Cheetah tribe has powerful healers and access to more, please take the time you need to recover.” Apollo paused taking a few steps toward the war table. His eyes focused on nothing in particular as he began to speak. “This news about the generals is troublesome. So many innocents had their lives stripped away from them for these horrific tests. You have confirmed our fears with the demon chakras being absorbed. Krios helped me realize it was happening when I broke the curse seal placed on Clear Sky... a new animal demon.”
Apollo trailed off as he attempted to comprehend the horrifying news. “Icarus please alert Lady Zerra of this news and send word to the other Leaders. The time for waiting is over. We need to strike Kronos now before his dream comes to fruition. I will be in the sealing chamber, I must train.” Apollo spoke in sincerity as he saluted the warriors once again with his fist over his heart. “Yes my King.” Icarus answered as he watched his king exit the room.
“Well done you four. You’ve risked everything these past three years and despite a few scrapes you have completed your mission to the final letter. You have done your tribe, and this world a great service.” Icarus commended his former pupils.
Apollo made his way through hidden hallways and down several flights of stairs as he found himself in a great chamber reinforced with powerful seals on the walls. There was a chamber like this in every tribe where the transfers of the animal demons take place. Built to withstand anything. Apollo shed his kingly robe and took his place in the center of the room closing his eyes. After a deep breath his eyes opened suddenly. They were a deep blue with the Tomoe of his sharingan showing blightly as the sage form took over his body.
Shortly thereafter Icarus appeared in from of the Sky sisters and Trax. He gave a detailed report of the events to Zerra and the others asking for Trax to deliver the messages urgently to the other leaders. “I thank you all for allowing the intrusion but I must leave to attend to a few matters-” A tremor in the floor cut off Icarus. “Ah that would be Apollo training. I’m sure this news is weighing on him heavily.” Icarus finished.
Flint and the Team bowed to their mentor, “Yes Sensei!”
Trax dipped his head and flickered away, Zerra felt inadequate for not realizing something that big sooner, getting baited into fights and feeding the Enemy’s plans. Cleary looked on with concern as another rumble sound below, a guilt began to weigh on her. Zerra stood up and bowed slightly to Icarus, “Thank you Master Icarus, and believe me, it weighs heavily on all of Us Leaders.”
A few minutes later, Cleary walked into the sealing chamber, having cleaned up since things settled down. She now wore a soft blue dress laced with red accents in the cheetah pattern, her flowing sleek red hair now combed to a wavy style that laid over her right shoulder. She even walked more evenly now, though she still wore sleek sandals instead of the infamous Sky Sister Heels, due to her still getting her strength back. “Hey, can we talk, I kinda think we’re a little over due.” She inquired awkwardly, twiddling with her hands in front of her, giving off a very cute flustered vibe.
The chamber in which Apollo was training in had similar barriers to that of the Wolf Den he trained in for three years. His sage senses could not reach anywhere other than the inside of the chamber. His blue aura raged around him as he focused his sharingan special ability. Hundreds of shuriken spun around him in a tight tornado. In a split second everything shattered. Every shuriken stopped midair. A puff of smoke caused the majority of them to vanish, the others clattered to the ground. The metal chimes echoed through the cavern. Then she spoke. A warm feeling came over Apollo as he turned to face Cleary. “Of course, you’re right, I didn’t want to rush you.” He said as he awkwardly fumbled for something to wipe the sweat from his brow, before giving up and using the sleeve of his shirt.
Cleary smiled kindly as she walked up to him, “So uh, listen... I know we had this thing... back then... but you know uh things... and my disappearance... I guess what I’m trying to say is...” She fumbled for the words, even on her way down here she struggled. A lot had happened in the last 9 years, we both went through many crucibles before meeting again like this. Apollo had duties to attend to as a King retaking his Country, and Cleary had many years of catching up, along with overcoming the darkness that held her for so long.
There was a knock on Aurora’s room door, before Zerra stepped in, holding the year old Arashi in her arms. “Hey, could we... perhaps talk?” She asked carefully, it was odd to hear Zerra use such a subtle tone. There were things she wanted to say, and a bond she wanted to mend. After all, it was Aurora who helped deliver Arashi.
Apollo cut her off taking her hands in his. “Yes Cleary... I know exactly what you mean. That’s the last thing you need to worry about. He cupped her cheek with his right hand and looked into her eyes. “You get better and when you’re ready id love to have you fighting by my side again.” He assured her with a smile, his canines poking out from below his top lip. Apollo felt the pain in his heart, for his love for Cleary has only grown over the years she had by been gone. With her back his heart felt alive again. However he had gone to her to break the seal. For them to be together now it would have to be on her time. Besides Apollo had to rule the land and take back his own.
Aurora had a confused look on her face with Zerras entrance. “Lady Zerra, of course.” Aurora said with a polite bow. Never forgetting her courtesies with the leaders.
Cleary pushed her against his hand, smiling warmly, his very touch made her feel so safe. “Thank you Apollo, for understanding my feelings. I want to feel like myself again, before I’m back at you’re side.” She told him softly as she embraced him, “Plus, someone’s gotta be there to pull you outta trouble.” She added teasingly.
Zerra shook her head in response, “Please, you do not have to bow for me, honestly it hurts a little.” She said solemnly. Taking a seat next Aurora, Zerra sat Arashi on her lap. “I have no right to say anything to you, and yet, I feel if I don’t we’ll go on without ever being at peace. I felt anguish, and so much suffering when Zephyr was taken, it was only from You’re comforting that I could rejoin the fight.... Then Black was stolen from you, and I couldn’t imagine the emptiness you must have felt. It nearly broke me with guilt, to know the circumstances of our bond was now clouded with such turmoil. I wanted so much to be there for you, but I just couldn’t... I feel unworthy to even be in your presence,.... I’m so sorry Aurora...” Zerra started to tear up, her body shaking with grief and sadness. Zerra had just gotten her Sister back, and could possibly get Zephyr returned as well, but Aurora will never get to embrace Black again.
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Apollo laughed aloud and immediately felt guilty for enjoying himself amidst all of the chaos in the world around them. “I can’t wait for the day where I know I have you watching my back again, I could’ve used it these past few years.” As he said it his fingers traced a scar on his chest remembering back to his fight with Samson. The one that nearly cost him his life to the beast inside him.
Aurora fiddled with her finger before she grabbed Zerra’s hand holding it between her two hands tightly. “I’m so sorry that you’ve had to deal with all these emotions for so long. I don’t blame you nor will I ever. I blame Kronos and his minions for it all. That wasn’t Zephyr, he wasn’t in control, I firmly believe that. Apollo firmly believes it as well and He and Black have known each other their entire lives. The emptiness might never go away but I’m still surrounded by the people closest to me and I’m not completely alone. Not to mention I still get to see his face everyday in the face of our daughter.” Aurora paused clearly holding something back before starting to speak again. Zerra I’ve been stuck with the boys for the majority of my life and have really enjoyed my time with you, I don’t want any of this to distance you anymore. I fully intend on being in your life so get used to me.” Aurora finished with a friendly accepting grin.
Zerra felt like a tangled knot inside her, was pulled loose, her tears becoming that of joy. In her lap, Arashi laughed and put his small hands on Aurora’s as she held Zerra’s, the not understanding anything but sensing peace. “Thank you, Aurora, I am so lucky to have made such a good friend.”
The next morning started with a Leaders Meeting, the War Room having been moved around to have a large table with Five chairs. Apollo was seated at the head, Triton standing to his right, and Icarus to his left. Titanus sat on on right side closest to Apollo, Azure stood off to his grandfather’s right. Just down from him was Zerra, with Trax at her right and Cleary on her left attempting to stop staring at her King of a childhood friend. Ajax was seated to the left side closest to Apollo, with Terra at his left right side. Down from Ajax was Crimson, with his daughter Turquoise standing at his right. The last time a meeting of this caliber was called, was when a young Anduin declared war against the many bands of rogues and bandits, over 40 years ago. Others in the room stood off to the sides; among them were Aurora, Artemis, Flint, Una, Dossay, and Tres.
“They’ve been quiet recently, not even scouting parties have been seen, and their defenses have bolstered up. My guess is their fear of the unknown, of you My King, and how much stronger you are.” Crimson spoke diligently, rumor has it, Turquoise has been getting on him about proper etiquette. Her quaint smile sealed the truth. Titanus nodded in agreement, “I’m sure Lucifer and Herakles have taken this route to force a move on us, more specifically You, My King.” Azure sighed and scratched his head, “I doubt those two scare easily, if anything, they’re the only two under Kronos who can match you. Well, them and my Little cousin Zephyr, there’s a reason he was chosen as the Hawk Sage over myself.” His tone was light and humored, despite bringing attention to a dangerous reality. Zerra tightened her fists on the table, “To be perfectly honest, He’s probably the most dangerous among them, especially if He’s acting without a conscious.” She admitted reluctantly. Trax placed a hand on her shoulder, then looked to Apollo, “I suspect they’ll send Zephyr at you, in hopes he can manage to kill you. He’ll be their test, to gauge your power, and finish collecting the Demon Chakra.” He said seriously, from what Ajax and Titanus have said about Lucifer and Herakles, this is their most likely strategy. Meaning everything else in between is just defense for them.
Icarus called for slience as Apollo spoke, his mind made us. “The longer we wait gives Kronos time to find alternatives for completing his grand design. I will lead an assault on the Lion capital in hopes of drawing Zephyr out into a fight. The purpose of this attack will not be to breach the city. Once I have engaged I will have Icarus and Flints team stationed to make sure no one interferes.” Apollo paused for a moment studying the stone serious faces in the room. “This will not be a fight I win easily so if I’m unable to get Zephyr out after I subdue him Trax that’s when I will need your help... Triton?” Triton nodded and stepped forward. Those already mentioned will be saving your strength for when our army comes into view of the capital. We are a week and half from the Lion capital with no interruptions as is. However, this will be a slow push to the capital. We will be battling the entire way. The rest of you in this room will be leading the main assault from the cheetah capital. Each taking turns leading the assault to preserve our strength. Azure will lead a force from the north and Turquoise a force from the south. This ensures the enemy will be boxed in with no escape. Triton finished arranging the pieces on the war table indicating the plans. And stepped back. Apollo stood up with a determined grin on his face. “Now who would like the honor of leading the Allied forces in the first assault?”
Crimson stood up with a determination, like a violent surge of water, shown in his eyes. “With you’re permission My King, my Warriors and I would proudly take this honor. Those cursed Soldiers met me in the wrong way, it’s high time I give them a proper Crocodile Tribe Greeting!” He declared proudly, a reference to how weak he was when the war started, having been defeated by Apollo just minutes prior. Turquoise smirked, proud of her Father. Titanus slammed his fist on the table, “Well then I see no cause for denying such a request.” Zerra smirked, “Give em’ hell.” She agreed understandably.
“With you back at full strength I can’t wait to see the ferocity of the crocodile tribe for myself. Consult Triton with anything you may need. For the duration of our advance I will remain in the cheetah tribe capital, along with Aurora and Clear Sky. I will be watching until i am needed.” Apollo finished. Triton stepped back forward. “Lord Crimson how much time do you need to prepare before we march?”
Crimson grinned with excitement, “Give me a week.” At this, all the Leaders tensed up in realizing his plan, the Enemy had no idea the ferocity that was about to be unleashed.
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Cleary entered the war room with Aurora, holding the children respectively. “It’s almost time isn’t it? I wonder what will happen, Crimson’s spent almost all the last week in the Sealing Chamber.”
Out on the Cheetah border, the Allied forces lined up, the Crocodile Warriors taking up the Vanguard. Crimson stood in the front, his massive toothed sword struck into the ground beside him. Behind the Army, Titanus stood with Ajax and Zerra, posted like three Towers watching vigilantly. Trax and Triton stood a little ways off from them, with Terra close to Triton. Across the battlefield, the SCAR Soldiers awaited with rigor, their cold emotionless masks showed no sign of intimidation. The remaining Generals waited patiently behind their army, Lucifer and Herakles stood just a little further back from the other four. “Who wants first go? Looks like its the Croc Guy.” Caesar joked as he started stretching.
Aphrodite stepped in front of Caesar. “Allow me, we don’t need you boys making a mess just yet.” She said running her fingers through her hair as she skipped towards Crimson. “We were right, the Lion isn’t here.” Herakles said to Lucifer with his artificial byakugan activated.
Across the battlefield Triton was making a report of his own. “They have the byakugan on their side as well, they can see us. Aphrodite is approaching, she uses a numbing jutsu. Have your wits about you and give Crimson space.” He instructed using his own family inherited byakugan.
Apollo was seated with his sage mode activated staring off into nothing. He smiled ever so slightly at Cleary’s voice not ever looking towards them. “The armies are lined up and about to engage. Crimson is about the engage.” He said solemnly as the gravity of the situation weighed on him.
Cracking his neck from side to side, Crimson lifted his massive toothed sword into the air, “I think I waited long enough, LETS GO SARKOS!” With a burst of Demon Animal Chakra, Crimson leapt forward into the air, the dark green chakra enveloping him entirely. Suddenly a giant Crocodile formed onto the battlefield, spanning the length of distance between the two armies. Its huge plated tail swiping into the frontline SCAR soldiers, decimating them with out mercy. In full Animal Demon Mode, Crimson continued his rampage, all the while Crocodile Tribe Warriors chanted as they banged on their chests. Suddenly Crimson reverted to his Jinchuriki form, his form taking on a dark green chakra cloak, even fighting on all fours. His ferocious fighting style ravaging the SCAR Soldiers just as bad as before, at that, the Frontline of Crocodile Warriors charged forward with a blood churning battlecry.
Titanus and the other Leaders kept a distance, their gaze directed on the other Generals. Trax held tightly onto his signature kunai, carefully watching the battle with an analyzing stare. Zerra scoffed, “Still a show off, but I can admire his tenacity.”
Cleary paused as she felt the slightest of vibrations, “Woah, did Crimson just do what I think he did?”
Apollo nodded slowly. The full might of the crocodile has been unleashed on the war front. He folded his hands and concentrated. “Zephyr isn’t there today.”
Aphrodite danced around the battlefield giggling. “Oh my how mighty!” She said twirling in the air launching several slices of her pink wind at Crimson. Her attacks seemed to bounce off his chakra. She landed a few yards in front of her defensive line. She looked back to her generals, her pink eyes flashing to their demon form. Herakles sent a warning glare that clearly said ‘not yet.’ Upon seeing this Aphrodite turned back to re-engage the enemy normally. Hyperion grunted and took a few steps forward cracking his knuckles. “Seems we aren’t getting very far.” He said as the air around him grew hot.
On the allied front Triton saw what was happening with Hyperion. “Ajax, it’s time!” He yelled over the commotion. Ajax gave an earth shaking roar that seemed to radiate with power from within. He then kicked his mighty war hammer over his shoulder and began advancing even with Hyperion.
Back on the enemy line Herakles noticed Triton’s countermeasure. He dismissed his artificial byakugan. “Lucifer, this battle is over.” With that he turned his back to the battlefield.
Lucifer narrowed his eyes, before turning around, “Fall back for now, set up a defensive line 5 miles back.” He ordered assertively. Realizing the situation, the Enemy had them in Check. Even with their current strength, a full scale battle here is too great the risk for the reward. A small frown expressed the frustration inside.
As the horns sounded, the SCAR Soldiers began pulling back. Crimson stood firm as he held a dead Soldier in his grasp, staring down Aphrodite with a terrifying gaze. Behind him, the Crocodile Warriors chanted victory cries, followed by all the Allied Warriors.
Titanus folded his arms in consideration, “That was faster than I was expecting, not surprising though, their Two Generals are terrifying when it comes to strategy.” He said with grim warning. Zerra let out a sighing breath, “Then it’s a good thing we have our own two, who can match their strategy on equal terms.” She spoke confidently in reference to Triton and Trax, even with her hesitation towards Triton’s feelings of Zephyr, She still regarded him as a strategically smart individual.
Cleary gave Apollo a concerned look, knowing how hard it must be to have to be prepared to fight your beat friend, in a possible fight to the death. Still holding Arashi, Cleary put a hand on Apollo’s shoulder, not having to say a word to him for reassurance.
Apollo stood up blinking out out his sage mode. “We won the day. The enemy is in full retreat. I’ll send a shadow clone to speak with everyone shortly. But for now...” Apollo trailed off as he walked across the room retrieving an intricately carved box. “Luckily enough one of the Lion Tribe warriors I rescued during my time with Icarus was the royal weapon smith.” He was nervous as he walked to Cleary. “So I had him use the Cheetah forge and make these.” Apollo set down the box and opened the lid. Inside was a set of two kukri blades similar to that of Apollo’s one. One of the blades was designed with the red and gold of the Lion tribe and the other with the blue and silver of the Cheetah tribe. Aurora looked back and forth between Cleary and Apollo feeling like she wasn’t even in the room. “I was thinking when you are ready you could take these and maybe.. uh.. we could start training together, during the alliance advance. If also Aurora doesn’t mind helping with Arashi during that time?” He asked at the last minute. “Not a problem, In fact I’ll start now. Time for their nap anyways.” She said scooping Arashi out of Cleary’s lap with one hand, holding Violet in the other. Then proceeding to head to the door where a guard let them out. Apollo put a hand on Cleary’s shoulder. “When you’re ready of course, no rush.” Apollo said reassuringly.
Triton nodded his compliments to Zerra and shook Trax’s hand. He looked out the the retreating enemies with a feeling of dread, knowing every step forward was only going to be more difficult.
“Lady Zerra, a word if you may.” Triton said approaching her. “I know I have made some serious statements in the past but I want you to know if there is any way of bringing him back, that’s what I want above all. What I said was made in fear of the unknown. I have grown since then and understand who my frustration is with.” Triton paused for a moment before looking into her eyes. “Which is why I ask this of you. When you get her. Rosemary. Get one in there for me. She forced me to watch. I felt everything, I felt him die. So you get her for me too.” He said emotion ringing true with every word.
Zerra dipped her head, “I can assure you, She will get all that’s coming to her, and more.” She replied intently, especially after bonding further with Aurora, she would make Rosemary pay.
Cleary smiled warmly as she looked down at the kukri’s, placing a hand to slowly feel the hilts, “Dammît Apollo, you’re making this difficult...” She whispered under her breath. Nodding while trying to keep her emotions in check, Cleary wrapped her arms around Apollo, “Thank you, even with all you’re doing, you still find ways to keep giving me hope. Yes, I would like nothing more than to train together... again.” She said as her voice began to crack from the overwhelming rush of emotions.
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Lucifer sat down at a large table, the dark room once served as the Lion Tribes Council space, now it was where Lucifer and Herakles would come to for isolation. “These last three weeks... I feel a sense of failure. Though to be honest, with his return I would be disappointed, if we were not pushed back so far.” He began with malcontent.
“They know our secret and are keeping the young king hidden. His presence is still felt in their renewed energy.” Herakles began rising from his chair starting to pace around the war table. “Their first battle showed the Crocodile with a score to settle. However, that second battle when Ajax took point was impressive.” Herakles recounted the Leader of the rhino tribe and his terrifying use of earth jutsu. Whole regimes of the demon army were swallowed into the earth. “How far they pushed us back was unexpected but now we do have the upper hand.” Herakles continued as he walked over to the open balcony. The allied army could be seen massing in the distance. “We can now release the boy, no doubt bringing the young king into the fray. In that situation we win either way. Either Zephyr kills the king or Zephyr is saved, which completes our masters plan.” Herakles said with an evil smirk.
Apollo landed a distance away from clearly in the sealing chamber. The past three weeks the two had spent time everyday training in the chamber as Apollo passed on on of his special jutsu’s. “Show me one more time Cleary! I’m ready for you.” He said with a challenging smile. She had been a wonderful distraction from the dire events of the war. Always managing to get him out of his own head.
Cleary took a deep breath, preparing herself mentally, and physically. Since training with Apollo, she needed a battle outfit. Keeping her family’s style, she wore a faded red low cut shirt with yellow accents, with an angled skirt to match. Just like her older sister, she too wore the infamous high heeled boots, her red hair was braided in stripes on the right side, with rest tied back in a ponytail. She the Cheetah Tribes headband around her waist, her sheaths for her kukri’s rested on her lower back, going opposite ways. Holding her kukri’s steady, she took off in a pink flash, a signature style of chakra channeling of the Sky Bloodline. Her first pass at Apollo was a simple slash, to which was deflected, however her other kurki was thrown into the floor a ways away. Cleary kept her momentum past Apollo, taking hold of the chakra thread attached to her thrown kukri, using it to swing right back around at Apollo. Retracting back her kukri, she made a dual swipe at Apollo. Of course this was also deflected, but she angled her trajectory upwards. In a split second moment, Cleary’s eyes appeared to have a slight dark intent, her chakra spiked with a dark glow, she was going for a kill. Suddenly both kukri were thrown down on either side of Apollo, the chakra threads were pulled tight, and Cleary came zooming back down on Apollo in a pink electrical explosion.
On the Frontlines, Trax stood with Icarus as they overlooked the walls of the Lion Capital, now dark with evil. “I never would have expected to be coming back to the Lion Capital like this.”
Apollo sensed that change as soon as it happened. In a flash he was behind Cleary catching her in tight embrace. “Deep breath... good, feel okay?” He said comforting her. She had made so much progress but having been under a dark jutsu for do long has left some damage. The more time that passes the easier it gets. Apollo sensed she was herself and let go and walked over to where two sweat towels hung. He picked one up to wipe his forehead and threw the other to Cleary. “Let’s go, it’s about time for the assault, plus I’m sure Aurora could use a break.” Apollo said with a grin as he pulled her towards the door.
“Nor did I, friend.” Icarus said, his mind on something else. “Apollo will fight today, that is certain. Our jobs our mission critical today. You and I will be preventing any contact from their two lieutenants.” Icarus continued choosing to share his mind for once. Triton came up from behind. “Scouts report the enemy massing behind the gate. It’s time we meet them.” He said with an intense tone, clearly meaning business.
A few minutes later Apollo arrived in the war room with Aurora, Kiara and Cleary. Several high ranking palace guards were also in attendance as this battle was on everyone’s minds. Apollo nodded to the room before taking his seat. His eyes flashed a deep blue as he reached out with his senses in his sage mode. “The allied army is nearly finished lining up. They look inspired and ready, it’s a wonderful sight.” Apollo announced as he settled in. He could not show to everyone the pain he felt of having to fight his best friend.
Cleary felt a sense of relief from a gripping darkness, her hands held her kukri’s tightly, until she sheathed them to head out with Apollo. “Yeah, you’re right...” She trailed off in her response.
Trax nodded nervously, “R-right, them... yes.” He replied as Triton came up. Nameless Trax was a skilled and experienced Warrior, earning the name Silver Flash from his efforts with Bandits many years prior. Compared to the two Demons they would have to face, his prowess was not as destructive.
Pounding the ground with his mighty staff, the fan shaped blade atop it glimmered in the sunlight, Titanus beat on his chest. “A fair breeze at our backs! Let’s not waste the momentum the Wind has given us! We shall keeping pace, all the through those false Gates!” He boomed loudly, the Warriors cries echoed him. Rotating his steel prosthetic right arm, “It always brought me hope and honor to approach the Lion Capital’s gates, how dare these ingrates tarnish my memories.” Titanus added sourly.
Taking her place at the top of the gates, Rosemary unnaturally looked on in disgust, angry at how much ground they gave up to the Allied forces. Knowing they’d use her favorite toy in this fight, Rosemary had spent the better of this last week to remove all fear from their Soldiers minds, “Lets see you handle this, my insignificant pawns.”
Stepping out from the shadows, dressed in a black monks robe with wind markings all over his body, Zephyr moved his left chakra enhanced prosthetic arm. His hawk eye glare focused on ahead.
“I agree with you Titanus, I never thought I’d look upon these gates as an outsider.” Triton said as he took his place directing the last few of the troops getting ready. “That was quick.” Triton added as he activated his byakugan. Ajax followed his eyes. “Fighting with you all is an honor my friends.” Ajax said, in one of his rare serious moments.
Hyperion joined Rosemary on the wall. “Now we see how well of a job you truly did. I hope for your sake he succeeds. Our lieutenants are not particularly thrilled with our lack of success these past few weeks.” He said in a half mocking tone.
Apollo’s fists clenched back in the Cheetah capital war room. “He’s on the field.” He said fiercely. Everyone in the war room went quiet their fears of the past few weeks finally becoming reality. Everything would be different after today.
Rosemary scoffed, “Please, Caesar and Aphrodite had their turn, resulting in failure. Now it’s Ours, my deary.” She replied proudly, then changed gears as Zephyr approached them, his once calm blue eyes now shadowed in darkness. “Oh hello there handsome.” She teased with a smirk. Zephyr stopped before them and kept looking into the void, “I standby for orders.” He said monotonously. Suddenly a sense of dread fell upon the two Generals, “That is good to hear.” Lucifer’s dark tone sounded as he and Herakles appeared from the opposite direction. Rosemary cowered back a little to give them space, slowly edging behind Hyperion, something she’d usually do without noticing it herself. Looking at Hyperion, Lucifer waved his hand in a gesture, “Go ahead and start the battle, time is being wast-“
Without warning to the Enemy, Titanus built up a large amount of Chakra into his right fist, “Wind Style: Elephant’s Piercing Charge.” In one thrust, Titanus punched the air as he stood in front of the Allied Forces, there was a loud shockwave as a screaming blast of compressed air shot forward and across the landscape. Within seconds the blast reached the Gates, tearing through the SCAR defenses and ramming the gates with enough force to the clear the surrounding area in front of it. Once it let off, the Massive doors still stood, until a loud creaking sounded out and the mighty doors fell back.
Atop the wall, Lucifer had braced them all with his giant black paper wings, curling his lip in disgust at the aftermath. “You all wondered why Herakles and I took the Northern Front alone? From what you saw of Ajax, and just now from Titanus, you still think we gave them too much credit?” He told Hyperion and Rosemary before departing with Herakles, in reference to a conversation a few years ago.
Titanus chuckled, “Thats better, the Lions Gates are never supposed to be closed.” He boomed with pride. Trax whistled in amazement, “To be considered even close to their level, is Honorable indeed.” He said more to himself than anyone else.
Cleary put a gentle hand on his shoulder, “And you’ll rescue him, just like you did for me, I know it.”
Hyperion grit his teeth at the dig from the lieutenants. “You heard the bosses, time to fight.” He said not even trying to hide his annoyance. Hyperion wakes to the edge of the wall flashing a few hand signs. “Fire style: Blazing storm!” He reaches his hands towards the sky as huge jets of fire shot up into the clouds. After a few seconds fire balls began raining down on the battlefield. Maniacal laughter burst from Hyperion. “Let’s show them all their struggle was for nothing.” He said with a tone of something to prove.
“Defensive measures!” Triton yelled an order. Several water style users used their jutsus to put out some of the fire but still some got through. Triton dropped to a knee and stretched his shadows out moving some allied forces out of the way. His byakugan was activated allowing him to see everyone in the line of Fire. Icarus stood next to Trax, unmoving, eyes locked on the lieutenants atop the wall.
“Triton has really grown, it’s incredible to see what he’s been able to accomplish.” Apollo said aloud in the war room. A few of the palace guards had agreed with him noticing it themselves over the years. “Cleary, better start preparing yourself. I have a feeling we will be leaving soon.” He said in a whisper to her.
Cleary nodded in response, preparing herself for her first combat sense returning, “I’m ready to fight, for the good this time.”
Sliding down a hill, a Rhino Tribe Captain weaved several handsigns before coming a to stop and slamming his hands to the ground. “Earth Style: Advancing Barriers Jutsu!” Instantly a few dozen barriers made of solid reinforced rock, popped up from the ground. Allied Warriors began using the moving cover as they made their advances. Next to Icarus, Trax had formed a handsign and closed his eyes in concentration. A few seconds later, He opened his eyes and revealed one of his special kunai, suddenly a massive black hole appeared in the sky, swallowing several of the fiery meteors. A split second later those same fire balls rained down from the opposite direction, back at the SCAR Soldiers. Trax withdrew his kunai and stood straight, “Fairly certain I made someone a little irritated.”
Approaching the front lines of the SCAR Army, Titanus led the charge with an easy breeze to speed the Warriors up, while slowing the Enemy. The two armies met in a brutal furry of blades and Jutsu’s.
Lucifer narrowed his eyes, scanning the situation at hand, then turned to Rosemary, “The rest of you, get into positions, Zephyr will be the sign to Converge and trap Him.” He ordered sternly. Rosemary dipped her head and hurried off, Zephyr kept his blank gaze on the battlefield, awaiting his order.
Within seconds, the main battle was beginning. Crimson was locked in battle with Caesar, viscously grappling with each other in what seemed like blind rage. Rosemary kept in the back line, using her Genjutsu to enrage her own Soldiers. Zerra engaged with Aphrodite, zipping around and throwing bolts of lightning at her from a distance. Titanus started to approach Hyperion, “It would seem your stronger brethren are remaining behind, so my attention now falls to you. Do try to make this interesting, Little Demon.” He boomed boldly as he twirled around his massive fan bladed staff, gripping it at the ready.
Aurora fiddled with her finger before she grabbed Zerra’s hand holding it between her two hands tightly. “I’m so sorry that you’ve had to deal with all these emotions for so long. I don’t blame you nor will I ever. I blame Kronos and his minions for it all. That wasn’t Zephyr, he wasn’t in control, I firmly believe that. Apollo firmly believes it as well and He and Black have known each other their entire lives. The emptiness might never go away but I’m still surrounded by the people closest to me and I’m not completely alone. Not to mention I still get to see his face everyday in the face of our daughter.” Aurora paused clearly holding something back before starting to speak again. Zerra I’ve been stuck with the boys for the majority of my life and have really enjoyed my time with you, I don’t want any of this to distance you anymore. I fully intend on being in your life so get used to me.” Aurora finished with a friendly accepting grin.
Zerra felt like a tangled knot inside her, was pulled loose, her tears becoming that of joy. In her lap, Arashi laughed and put his small hands on Aurora’s as she held Zerra’s, the not understanding anything but sensing peace. “Thank you, Aurora, I am so lucky to have made such a good friend.”
The next morning started with a Leaders Meeting, the War Room having been moved around to have a large table with Five chairs. Apollo was seated at the head, Triton standing to his right, and Icarus to his left. Titanus sat on on right side closest to Apollo, Azure stood off to his grandfather’s right. Just down from him was Zerra, with Trax at her right and Cleary on her left attempting to stop staring at her King of a childhood friend. Ajax was seated to the left side closest to Apollo, with Terra at his left right side. Down from Ajax was Crimson, with his daughter Turquoise standing at his right. The last time a meeting of this caliber was called, was when a young Anduin declared war against the many bands of rogues and bandits, over 40 years ago. Others in the room stood off to the sides; among them were Aurora, Artemis, Flint, Una, Dossay, and Tres.
“They’ve been quiet recently, not even scouting parties have been seen, and their defenses have bolstered up. My guess is their fear of the unknown, of you My King, and how much stronger you are.” Crimson spoke diligently, rumor has it, Turquoise has been getting on him about proper etiquette. Her quaint smile sealed the truth. Titanus nodded in agreement, “I’m sure Lucifer and Herakles have taken this route to force a move on us, more specifically You, My King.” Azure sighed and scratched his head, “I doubt those two scare easily, if anything, they’re the only two under Kronos who can match you. Well, them and my Little cousin Zephyr, there’s a reason he was chosen as the Hawk Sage over myself.” His tone was light and humored, despite bringing attention to a dangerous reality. Zerra tightened her fists on the table, “To be perfectly honest, He’s probably the most dangerous among them, especially if He’s acting without a conscious.” She admitted reluctantly. Trax placed a hand on her shoulder, then looked to Apollo, “I suspect they’ll send Zephyr at you, in hopes he can manage to kill you. He’ll be their test, to gauge your power, and finish collecting the Demon Chakra.” He said seriously, from what Ajax and Titanus have said about Lucifer and Herakles, this is their most likely strategy. Meaning everything else in between is just defense for them.
Icarus called for slience as Apollo spoke, his mind made us. “The longer we wait gives Kronos time to find alternatives for completing his grand design. I will lead an assault on the Lion capital in hopes of drawing Zephyr out into a fight. The purpose of this attack will not be to breach the city. Once I have engaged I will have Icarus and Flints team stationed to make sure no one interferes.” Apollo paused for a moment studying the stone serious faces in the room. “This will not be a fight I win easily so if I’m unable to get Zephyr out after I subdue him Trax that’s when I will need your help... Triton?” Triton nodded and stepped forward. Those already mentioned will be saving your strength for when our army comes into view of the capital. We are a week and half from the Lion capital with no interruptions as is. However, this will be a slow push to the capital. We will be battling the entire way. The rest of you in this room will be leading the main assault from the cheetah capital. Each taking turns leading the assault to preserve our strength. Azure will lead a force from the north and Turquoise a force from the south. This ensures the enemy will be boxed in with no escape. Triton finished arranging the pieces on the war table indicating the plans. And stepped back. Apollo stood up with a determined grin on his face. “Now who would like the honor of leading the Allied forces in the first assault?”
Crimson stood up with a determination, like a violent surge of water, shown in his eyes. “With you’re permission My King, my Warriors and I would proudly take this honor. Those cursed Soldiers met me in the wrong way, it’s high time I give them a proper Crocodile Tribe Greeting!” He declared proudly, a reference to how weak he was when the war started, having been defeated by Apollo just minutes prior. Turquoise smirked, proud of her Father. Titanus slammed his fist on the table, “Well then I see no cause for denying such a request.” Zerra smirked, “Give em’ hell.” She agreed understandably.
“With you back at full strength I can’t wait to see the ferocity of the crocodile tribe for myself. Consult Triton with anything you may need. For the duration of our advance I will remain in the cheetah tribe capital, along with Aurora and Clear Sky. I will be watching until i am needed.” Apollo finished. Triton stepped back forward. “Lord Crimson how much time do you need to prepare before we march?”
Crimson grinned with excitement, “Give me a week.” At this, all the Leaders tensed up in realizing his plan, the Enemy had no idea the ferocity that was about to be unleashed.
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Cleary entered the war room with Aurora, holding the children respectively. “It’s almost time isn’t it? I wonder what will happen, Crimson’s spent almost all the last week in the Sealing Chamber.”
Out on the Cheetah border, the Allied forces lined up, the Crocodile Warriors taking up the Vanguard. Crimson stood in the front, his massive toothed sword struck into the ground beside him. Behind the Army, Titanus stood with Ajax and Zerra, posted like three Towers watching vigilantly. Trax and Triton stood a little ways off from them, with Terra close to Triton. Across the battlefield, the SCAR Soldiers awaited with rigor, their cold emotionless masks showed no sign of intimidation. The remaining Generals waited patiently behind their army, Lucifer and Herakles stood just a little further back from the other four. “Who wants first go? Looks like its the Croc Guy.” Caesar joked as he started stretching.
Aphrodite stepped in front of Caesar. “Allow me, we don’t need you boys making a mess just yet.” She said running her fingers through her hair as she skipped towards Crimson. “We were right, the Lion isn’t here.” Herakles said to Lucifer with his artificial byakugan activated.
Across the battlefield Triton was making a report of his own. “They have the byakugan on their side as well, they can see us. Aphrodite is approaching, she uses a numbing jutsu. Have your wits about you and give Crimson space.” He instructed using his own family inherited byakugan.
Apollo was seated with his sage mode activated staring off into nothing. He smiled ever so slightly at Cleary’s voice not ever looking towards them. “The armies are lined up and about to engage. Crimson is about the engage.” He said solemnly as the gravity of the situation weighed on him.
Cracking his neck from side to side, Crimson lifted his massive toothed sword into the air, “I think I waited long enough, LETS GO SARKOS!” With a burst of Demon Animal Chakra, Crimson leapt forward into the air, the dark green chakra enveloping him entirely. Suddenly a giant Crocodile formed onto the battlefield, spanning the length of distance between the two armies. Its huge plated tail swiping into the frontline SCAR soldiers, decimating them with out mercy. In full Animal Demon Mode, Crimson continued his rampage, all the while Crocodile Tribe Warriors chanted as they banged on their chests. Suddenly Crimson reverted to his Jinchuriki form, his form taking on a dark green chakra cloak, even fighting on all fours. His ferocious fighting style ravaging the SCAR Soldiers just as bad as before, at that, the Frontline of Crocodile Warriors charged forward with a blood churning battlecry.
Titanus and the other Leaders kept a distance, their gaze directed on the other Generals. Trax held tightly onto his signature kunai, carefully watching the battle with an analyzing stare. Zerra scoffed, “Still a show off, but I can admire his tenacity.”
Cleary paused as she felt the slightest of vibrations, “Woah, did Crimson just do what I think he did?”
Apollo nodded slowly. The full might of the crocodile has been unleashed on the war front. He folded his hands and concentrated. “Zephyr isn’t there today.”
Aphrodite danced around the battlefield giggling. “Oh my how mighty!” She said twirling in the air launching several slices of her pink wind at Crimson. Her attacks seemed to bounce off his chakra. She landed a few yards in front of her defensive line. She looked back to her generals, her pink eyes flashing to their demon form. Herakles sent a warning glare that clearly said ‘not yet.’ Upon seeing this Aphrodite turned back to re-engage the enemy normally. Hyperion grunted and took a few steps forward cracking his knuckles. “Seems we aren’t getting very far.” He said as the air around him grew hot.
On the allied front Triton saw what was happening with Hyperion. “Ajax, it’s time!” He yelled over the commotion. Ajax gave an earth shaking roar that seemed to radiate with power from within. He then kicked his mighty war hammer over his shoulder and began advancing even with Hyperion.
Back on the enemy line Herakles noticed Triton’s countermeasure. He dismissed his artificial byakugan. “Lucifer, this battle is over.” With that he turned his back to the battlefield.
Lucifer narrowed his eyes, before turning around, “Fall back for now, set up a defensive line 5 miles back.” He ordered assertively. Realizing the situation, the Enemy had them in Check. Even with their current strength, a full scale battle here is too great the risk for the reward. A small frown expressed the frustration inside.
As the horns sounded, the SCAR Soldiers began pulling back. Crimson stood firm as he held a dead Soldier in his grasp, staring down Aphrodite with a terrifying gaze. Behind him, the Crocodile Warriors chanted victory cries, followed by all the Allied Warriors.
Titanus folded his arms in consideration, “That was faster than I was expecting, not surprising though, their Two Generals are terrifying when it comes to strategy.” He said with grim warning. Zerra let out a sighing breath, “Then it’s a good thing we have our own two, who can match their strategy on equal terms.” She spoke confidently in reference to Triton and Trax, even with her hesitation towards Triton’s feelings of Zephyr, She still regarded him as a strategically smart individual.
Cleary gave Apollo a concerned look, knowing how hard it must be to have to be prepared to fight your beat friend, in a possible fight to the death. Still holding Arashi, Cleary put a hand on Apollo’s shoulder, not having to say a word to him for reassurance.
Apollo stood up blinking out out his sage mode. “We won the day. The enemy is in full retreat. I’ll send a shadow clone to speak with everyone shortly. But for now...” Apollo trailed off as he walked across the room retrieving an intricately carved box. “Luckily enough one of the Lion Tribe warriors I rescued during my time with Icarus was the royal weapon smith.” He was nervous as he walked to Cleary. “So I had him use the Cheetah forge and make these.” Apollo set down the box and opened the lid. Inside was a set of two kukri blades similar to that of Apollo’s one. One of the blades was designed with the red and gold of the Lion tribe and the other with the blue and silver of the Cheetah tribe. Aurora looked back and forth between Cleary and Apollo feeling like she wasn’t even in the room. “I was thinking when you are ready you could take these and maybe.. uh.. we could start training together, during the alliance advance. If also Aurora doesn’t mind helping with Arashi during that time?” He asked at the last minute. “Not a problem, In fact I’ll start now. Time for their nap anyways.” She said scooping Arashi out of Cleary’s lap with one hand, holding Violet in the other. Then proceeding to head to the door where a guard let them out. Apollo put a hand on Cleary’s shoulder. “When you’re ready of course, no rush.” Apollo said reassuringly.
Triton nodded his compliments to Zerra and shook Trax’s hand. He looked out the the retreating enemies with a feeling of dread, knowing every step forward was only going to be more difficult.
“Lady Zerra, a word if you may.” Triton said approaching her. “I know I have made some serious statements in the past but I want you to know if there is any way of bringing him back, that’s what I want above all. What I said was made in fear of the unknown. I have grown since then and understand who my frustration is with.” Triton paused for a moment before looking into her eyes. “Which is why I ask this of you. When you get her. Rosemary. Get one in there for me. She forced me to watch. I felt everything, I felt him die. So you get her for me too.” He said emotion ringing true with every word.
Zerra dipped her head, “I can assure you, She will get all that’s coming to her, and more.” She replied intently, especially after bonding further with Aurora, she would make Rosemary pay.
Cleary smiled warmly as she looked down at the kukri’s, placing a hand to slowly feel the hilts, “Dammît Apollo, you’re making this difficult...” She whispered under her breath. Nodding while trying to keep her emotions in check, Cleary wrapped her arms around Apollo, “Thank you, even with all you’re doing, you still find ways to keep giving me hope. Yes, I would like nothing more than to train together... again.” She said as her voice began to crack from the overwhelming rush of emotions.
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Lucifer sat down at a large table, the dark room once served as the Lion Tribes Council space, now it was where Lucifer and Herakles would come to for isolation. “These last three weeks... I feel a sense of failure. Though to be honest, with his return I would be disappointed, if we were not pushed back so far.” He began with malcontent.
“They know our secret and are keeping the young king hidden. His presence is still felt in their renewed energy.” Herakles began rising from his chair starting to pace around the war table. “Their first battle showed the Crocodile with a score to settle. However, that second battle when Ajax took point was impressive.” Herakles recounted the Leader of the rhino tribe and his terrifying use of earth jutsu. Whole regimes of the demon army were swallowed into the earth. “How far they pushed us back was unexpected but now we do have the upper hand.” Herakles continued as he walked over to the open balcony. The allied army could be seen massing in the distance. “We can now release the boy, no doubt bringing the young king into the fray. In that situation we win either way. Either Zephyr kills the king or Zephyr is saved, which completes our masters plan.” Herakles said with an evil smirk.
Apollo landed a distance away from clearly in the sealing chamber. The past three weeks the two had spent time everyday training in the chamber as Apollo passed on on of his special jutsu’s. “Show me one more time Cleary! I’m ready for you.” He said with a challenging smile. She had been a wonderful distraction from the dire events of the war. Always managing to get him out of his own head.
Cleary took a deep breath, preparing herself mentally, and physically. Since training with Apollo, she needed a battle outfit. Keeping her family’s style, she wore a faded red low cut shirt with yellow accents, with an angled skirt to match. Just like her older sister, she too wore the infamous high heeled boots, her red hair was braided in stripes on the right side, with rest tied back in a ponytail. She the Cheetah Tribes headband around her waist, her sheaths for her kukri’s rested on her lower back, going opposite ways. Holding her kukri’s steady, she took off in a pink flash, a signature style of chakra channeling of the Sky Bloodline. Her first pass at Apollo was a simple slash, to which was deflected, however her other kurki was thrown into the floor a ways away. Cleary kept her momentum past Apollo, taking hold of the chakra thread attached to her thrown kukri, using it to swing right back around at Apollo. Retracting back her kukri, she made a dual swipe at Apollo. Of course this was also deflected, but she angled her trajectory upwards. In a split second moment, Cleary’s eyes appeared to have a slight dark intent, her chakra spiked with a dark glow, she was going for a kill. Suddenly both kukri were thrown down on either side of Apollo, the chakra threads were pulled tight, and Cleary came zooming back down on Apollo in a pink electrical explosion.
On the Frontlines, Trax stood with Icarus as they overlooked the walls of the Lion Capital, now dark with evil. “I never would have expected to be coming back to the Lion Capital like this.”
Apollo sensed that change as soon as it happened. In a flash he was behind Cleary catching her in tight embrace. “Deep breath... good, feel okay?” He said comforting her. She had made so much progress but having been under a dark jutsu for do long has left some damage. The more time that passes the easier it gets. Apollo sensed she was herself and let go and walked over to where two sweat towels hung. He picked one up to wipe his forehead and threw the other to Cleary. “Let’s go, it’s about time for the assault, plus I’m sure Aurora could use a break.” Apollo said with a grin as he pulled her towards the door.
“Nor did I, friend.” Icarus said, his mind on something else. “Apollo will fight today, that is certain. Our jobs our mission critical today. You and I will be preventing any contact from their two lieutenants.” Icarus continued choosing to share his mind for once. Triton came up from behind. “Scouts report the enemy massing behind the gate. It’s time we meet them.” He said with an intense tone, clearly meaning business.
A few minutes later Apollo arrived in the war room with Aurora, Kiara and Cleary. Several high ranking palace guards were also in attendance as this battle was on everyone’s minds. Apollo nodded to the room before taking his seat. His eyes flashed a deep blue as he reached out with his senses in his sage mode. “The allied army is nearly finished lining up. They look inspired and ready, it’s a wonderful sight.” Apollo announced as he settled in. He could not show to everyone the pain he felt of having to fight his best friend.
Cleary felt a sense of relief from a gripping darkness, her hands held her kukri’s tightly, until she sheathed them to head out with Apollo. “Yeah, you’re right...” She trailed off in her response.
Trax nodded nervously, “R-right, them... yes.” He replied as Triton came up. Nameless Trax was a skilled and experienced Warrior, earning the name Silver Flash from his efforts with Bandits many years prior. Compared to the two Demons they would have to face, his prowess was not as destructive.
Pounding the ground with his mighty staff, the fan shaped blade atop it glimmered in the sunlight, Titanus beat on his chest. “A fair breeze at our backs! Let’s not waste the momentum the Wind has given us! We shall keeping pace, all the through those false Gates!” He boomed loudly, the Warriors cries echoed him. Rotating his steel prosthetic right arm, “It always brought me hope and honor to approach the Lion Capital’s gates, how dare these ingrates tarnish my memories.” Titanus added sourly.
Taking her place at the top of the gates, Rosemary unnaturally looked on in disgust, angry at how much ground they gave up to the Allied forces. Knowing they’d use her favorite toy in this fight, Rosemary had spent the better of this last week to remove all fear from their Soldiers minds, “Lets see you handle this, my insignificant pawns.”
Stepping out from the shadows, dressed in a black monks robe with wind markings all over his body, Zephyr moved his left chakra enhanced prosthetic arm. His hawk eye glare focused on ahead.
“I agree with you Titanus, I never thought I’d look upon these gates as an outsider.” Triton said as he took his place directing the last few of the troops getting ready. “That was quick.” Triton added as he activated his byakugan. Ajax followed his eyes. “Fighting with you all is an honor my friends.” Ajax said, in one of his rare serious moments.
Hyperion joined Rosemary on the wall. “Now we see how well of a job you truly did. I hope for your sake he succeeds. Our lieutenants are not particularly thrilled with our lack of success these past few weeks.” He said in a half mocking tone.
Apollo’s fists clenched back in the Cheetah capital war room. “He’s on the field.” He said fiercely. Everyone in the war room went quiet their fears of the past few weeks finally becoming reality. Everything would be different after today.
Rosemary scoffed, “Please, Caesar and Aphrodite had their turn, resulting in failure. Now it’s Ours, my deary.” She replied proudly, then changed gears as Zephyr approached them, his once calm blue eyes now shadowed in darkness. “Oh hello there handsome.” She teased with a smirk. Zephyr stopped before them and kept looking into the void, “I standby for orders.” He said monotonously. Suddenly a sense of dread fell upon the two Generals, “That is good to hear.” Lucifer’s dark tone sounded as he and Herakles appeared from the opposite direction. Rosemary cowered back a little to give them space, slowly edging behind Hyperion, something she’d usually do without noticing it herself. Looking at Hyperion, Lucifer waved his hand in a gesture, “Go ahead and start the battle, time is being wast-“
Without warning to the Enemy, Titanus built up a large amount of Chakra into his right fist, “Wind Style: Elephant’s Piercing Charge.” In one thrust, Titanus punched the air as he stood in front of the Allied Forces, there was a loud shockwave as a screaming blast of compressed air shot forward and across the landscape. Within seconds the blast reached the Gates, tearing through the SCAR defenses and ramming the gates with enough force to the clear the surrounding area in front of it. Once it let off, the Massive doors still stood, until a loud creaking sounded out and the mighty doors fell back.
Atop the wall, Lucifer had braced them all with his giant black paper wings, curling his lip in disgust at the aftermath. “You all wondered why Herakles and I took the Northern Front alone? From what you saw of Ajax, and just now from Titanus, you still think we gave them too much credit?” He told Hyperion and Rosemary before departing with Herakles, in reference to a conversation a few years ago.
Titanus chuckled, “Thats better, the Lions Gates are never supposed to be closed.” He boomed with pride. Trax whistled in amazement, “To be considered even close to their level, is Honorable indeed.” He said more to himself than anyone else.
Cleary put a gentle hand on his shoulder, “And you’ll rescue him, just like you did for me, I know it.”
Hyperion grit his teeth at the dig from the lieutenants. “You heard the bosses, time to fight.” He said not even trying to hide his annoyance. Hyperion wakes to the edge of the wall flashing a few hand signs. “Fire style: Blazing storm!” He reaches his hands towards the sky as huge jets of fire shot up into the clouds. After a few seconds fire balls began raining down on the battlefield. Maniacal laughter burst from Hyperion. “Let’s show them all their struggle was for nothing.” He said with a tone of something to prove.
“Defensive measures!” Triton yelled an order. Several water style users used their jutsus to put out some of the fire but still some got through. Triton dropped to a knee and stretched his shadows out moving some allied forces out of the way. His byakugan was activated allowing him to see everyone in the line of Fire. Icarus stood next to Trax, unmoving, eyes locked on the lieutenants atop the wall.
“Triton has really grown, it’s incredible to see what he’s been able to accomplish.” Apollo said aloud in the war room. A few of the palace guards had agreed with him noticing it themselves over the years. “Cleary, better start preparing yourself. I have a feeling we will be leaving soon.” He said in a whisper to her.
Cleary nodded in response, preparing herself for her first combat sense returning, “I’m ready to fight, for the good this time.”
Sliding down a hill, a Rhino Tribe Captain weaved several handsigns before coming a to stop and slamming his hands to the ground. “Earth Style: Advancing Barriers Jutsu!” Instantly a few dozen barriers made of solid reinforced rock, popped up from the ground. Allied Warriors began using the moving cover as they made their advances. Next to Icarus, Trax had formed a handsign and closed his eyes in concentration. A few seconds later, He opened his eyes and revealed one of his special kunai, suddenly a massive black hole appeared in the sky, swallowing several of the fiery meteors. A split second later those same fire balls rained down from the opposite direction, back at the SCAR Soldiers. Trax withdrew his kunai and stood straight, “Fairly certain I made someone a little irritated.”
Approaching the front lines of the SCAR Army, Titanus led the charge with an easy breeze to speed the Warriors up, while slowing the Enemy. The two armies met in a brutal furry of blades and Jutsu’s.
Lucifer narrowed his eyes, scanning the situation at hand, then turned to Rosemary, “The rest of you, get into positions, Zephyr will be the sign to Converge and trap Him.” He ordered sternly. Rosemary dipped her head and hurried off, Zephyr kept his blank gaze on the battlefield, awaiting his order.
Within seconds, the main battle was beginning. Crimson was locked in battle with Caesar, viscously grappling with each other in what seemed like blind rage. Rosemary kept in the back line, using her Genjutsu to enrage her own Soldiers. Zerra engaged with Aphrodite, zipping around and throwing bolts of lightning at her from a distance. Titanus started to approach Hyperion, “It would seem your stronger brethren are remaining behind, so my attention now falls to you. Do try to make this interesting, Little Demon.” He boomed boldly as he twirled around his massive fan bladed staff, gripping it at the ready.
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“Terra!” Triton yelled as he pulled the soldiers around him closer using his shadows. She reacted knowing what was needed. Flashing few handsigns she created a swirling sphere of sand around Triton and the soldiers that protected them from one of the fiery blasts. She retracted her sand and stood behind Triton. “You be the eyes and I’ll be the defense.” She said to him with a determined smile. Triton admitted he felt safe with her power watching over him.
An allied soldier scaled the walls jumping up fright behind Herakles with a kunai drawn. As he lunged Herakles sidestepped catching the soldiers arm. With little effort Herakles broke the soldiers wrist and swatted him back off the wall. “Seems their determination is overshadowing their wits.” He said casually as he stepped back to his position.
“You fool, you are cattle to slaug-“ Hyperion began before being cut off mid sentence by Ajax running by. He had used his expansion justsu and now towered over the enemy by a few yards. “YOU ARE ANTS TO THE MIGHTY AJAX.” He boomed as he ran by. Ajax proceeded then to leap in the air with a landing that shook the entire battlefield. He reverted back so his original side and began hurling several boulders at a time clearing out a large section of the enemy. “When I’m done with you they won’t be able to piece you back together!” Hyperion challenged Titanus by sending several serpents of Fire to attack Titanus at multiple angles.
Icarus nodded an agreement with Trax but kept his eyes trained on the enemy still atop the wall.
Titanus ducked through the fiery snakes, proving his speed despite his massive size. Making a single handsign, Titanus blew a swift wind onto the fan blade of his staff, “Wind Style: Severing Blade.” With two swings, Titanus sent a duo or air slicers at Hyperion.
After tearing Caesar apart, Crimson watched as his opponent reformed back together, “Thats a handy little trick.” Caesar chuckled as he cracked his neck into place, “For my next one, I’ll tear you apart instead!”
“Eager to join their comrades in death I suppose.” Lucifer commented as he surveyed the battle, his blue Sharingan eyes seeing everything.
Hyperion reacted quickly coating himself in a flame shield. The wind amplified the flames causing them to grow before Hyperion directed the fiery storm up towards the sky and away from the fight ”you may be quick old man, but this is a bad match up for you.” Hyperion chided with a wicked grin.
Aphrodite danced around dodging the electric shocks, releasing her numbing mist behind her in a trail. She couldn’t concentrate it due to being distracted by Zerra’s speed. “Now deary it seems you have a chip on your shoulder. Don’t worry you’ll see your beloved soon.” She cooed in a mocking laughter.
Titanus stood fast, his eyes narrowing in perceived thought, “Hmmm... yes I admit my wind chakra is disadvantageous against your fire chakra, however...” Suddenly Titanus formed a few handsigns, “You forget who I am friends with! Earth Style: Rushing Rock Jutsu!” Upon slamming the ground with his hand, the earth sent two fissures towards Hyperion, stopping just abruptly to shoot out stones.
Zerra gritted her teeth in anger, her speed increased momentarily, but she kept up her barrage. The jab still ate at her mind, hating to think that at some point, Zephyr could appear.
Lucifer then took a step forward, “It’s time.”
Without warning, the dust cleared as Zephyr appeared before Ajax with his metal arm firing forward, the twisted light blue aura of his sage chakra giving a sense of dread over Ajax in that heartbeat long moment.
Ajax felt his world slow down as Zephyr appeared before him. Immediately he recognized that he had no time to throw up a defense. ‘Well if I’m going to be taken down it only fitting that it’s by your blood old friend’ He thought to himself with Titanus on his mind. He felt the impact but was surprised by how little it hurt even as felt himself hurtling backwards. As his vision cleared he cursed in delight as he saw Apollo in the distance.
Apollo had slipped in just in time with Clear Sky at his side. His sage aura engulfing him. With one hand he gripped Zephyr’s punch directing the attack into the air above them and his other had pushed Ajax to safety. As his eyes began to shift into their Mangekyou sharingan form he brought his free hand back around in a punch. “Hello old friend, it’s time we settle our differences.” He said with furious intent.
Hyperion launched himself in the air to avoid Titanus’s earth attack. He found himself surprised by the magnitude of his attack give how different it is from his native chakra nature. “No matter you fool, your diversity does not intimi-“ Hyperion’s trash talk was cut off as Zepyr’s redirected blast glanced his side. He flew back into the Lion Capital outer wall and slid back down to the ground landing in a crouch. “Damn you boy! Remember whose side you’re on!” Hyperion quickly launched himself towards Apollo as Titanus did not matter to him anymore. “You’re finished cub!”
Aphrodite took note of the events unfolding on the battlefield and did the same as Hyperion. She changed direction heading towards Apollo flashing some handsigns. She playfully giggled, “Oh what a mistake you made, handsome.”
Herakles looked to Lucifer. “Just as we said it would be. Let us retrieve this Lion King.”
Icarus locked his eyes onto the two generals. “Trax when they move we move, it’s up to you to get us in there!” He shouted.
Trax nodded, drawing his signature three pronged kunai, “I’m ready.”
Caesar broke off from his scrape with Crimson, making a B-line for Apollo, “Like moths to a flame!”
Like pieces being moved by expert Pi Sho players, a standstill was being created.
Zephyr caught Apollo’s punch, holding onto him tightly, “Our Differences? Bold words for someone who is so predictable.” As he spoke, the Demon Generals began surrounding them.
However, they were not the only ones moving according to plan. Caesar felt a hand on the back of his head, before he was driven into the ground. Crimson stood over him menacingly, “Who said you could just up and run huh? You think our own strategists didn’t account for our Kings appearance?”
A thrown kukri sliced Aphrodite’s shoulder, interrupting her handsigns. Cleary sped in, retrieving her kukri with a chakra thread, blocking the Demon Generals path. Cleary then pulled real hard on another chakra thread, bringing Ajax to her side, landing on his feet firmly. “Apollo said you’d be mad if you were left out.” She told him as she dust him off.
Rosemary ran as quick as she could towards the scene, having left as soon as Lucifer and Herakles did. Suddenly she was cut off as a streak of silver lighting struck before her. Zerra stepped forward, channeling her lightning around her, “You took someone very close to me, big mistake!” She hissed angrily.
With a smirk, Titanus faded into the wind, only to reappear mid-air before Hyperion. His large hand thrusting forward into the Demon Generals stomach, “Wind Style: Evening Elephant, First Step.” Titanus’s palm stopped short of contact, instead a condensed blast of air pummeled into Hyperion and back away, slamming into the same place in the wall he’d come from. This time knocking down a section of the wall itself. Titanus glided down to stand between Him and the scene at hand, “Hmm, you’re stronger compatriots took those same blasts too, of course they also took several more before being blown away like this. Come, I can see the drive to prove yourself in your eyes, I will gladly be that Tempest you wish to brace against.”
When Lucifer and Herakles closed in on their prey, they were stopped as two figures flashed before them. The one known as Icarus, and the Cheetah Tribes Second in command, Nameless Trax. Lucifer huffed with impatience, then activated his Blue colored Sharingan, reaching Mangekyo stage. However, all four of them were then sent to a black realm. Trax glanced around to his bearings, not knowing what just happened all of a sudden. Then he noticed Icarus, and that told all he needed to know. Lucifer looked on in mild annoyance, “Consider me impressed, Icarus Delphi.”
Apollo did a quick scan of his surroundings. Everything was holding. It was just him and Zephyr. “I’d hope you think I’m predictable. We only trained together everyday for the majority of our lives. Here’s something new.” Apollo said as his eyes morphed into the mangyeko. “Chidori!” Both of Apollo’s fists lit up with electricity as he pressed his attack with a barrage of punches only landing a few hits. Quickly following leapt back high into the air. “Susanoo!” Chakra exploded from Apollo as a massive humanoid avatar enveloped him. The armored avatar drew two kukri blades with Two hands and formed a hind sign with its other two. “Time to wake up.” Apollo said through his susano’o avatar before launching into action swinging both kukri in high arcs at Zephyr.
Icarus waved a hand summoning a table and four floor pillows. “Well seeing as we have quite a lot of time, shall we?” He said taking a seat. Herakles looked at Trax and then Icarus. “Delphi’s seem to be full of surprises don’t they?” He said to Lucifer, his own excitement in Icarus showing through.
The stack of rubble shifted for a moment. A few seconds later the ground exploded and when the dust cleared Hyperion was standing covered in flames. A maniacal slow laugh came from within the flames. “You see old man, I’m not really supposed to do this yet but for you I am willing to make an exception.” As he finished his word the whites of his eyes turned black. His body began to change. First his skin became very grey. Then, his body grew slightly and his posture changed. Horns sprouted from his head. His mouth turned devilish with sharpened teeth. His chains uncoiled to the ground. With a whip of both chains, they erupted in a black fire. Hyperion stood in his demon form, transfixed on Titanus. With a snarl he launched himself at Titanus, slashing at every angle with his chains. Dotting the landscape with patches of black fire.
Aphrodite turned to face Cleary. Looking at her cut shoulder and then back to Cleary. “Now that’s going to cost y-.” Her speech was cut off as a shard of rock shot up below her feet launching her out of sight. Ajax gave a hearty laugh and nudged Cleary with his elbow. “Well little princess, look at your Apollo now.” Ajax said gesturing towards Apollo. He was suspended in the air about 60 yards from them in his full susanoo. “As good of a king as his father.” Ajax said proudly, as he remembered an old friend.
Zephyr braced against the electric barrage, and when Apollo summoned forth the massive armored form, he narrowed his eyes. Breathing deeply, Zephyr crouched down, channeling his chakra till large light blue wings burst out from his back. With a single flap, Zephyr sped through the attack, and past the Susanno’s head. A large gash opened up in the avatars left shoulder. In the sky above, Zephyr stood on thin air, his large wings outstretched as a feathered cloak enveloped him. Having taken on his full Sage mode, his eyes were golden like a Hawk's, feathers appeared around his body. A dotted tribal design marked over the bridge of his nose and under his eyes. His metal left arm radiating a sickening dark blue aura, his right hand gripping a giant Odachi sword. The gleaming black blade led down to a light blue feathered guard. Zephyr flinched slightly, the twisted dark blue chakra from his left arm starting to spread over his body. “You’re slow.” Zephyr spoke before swinging his Odachi, sending a feathered slice down at Apollo.
Lucifer took a seat with his comrade, Trax took it upon himself to began pouring the tea for everyone. The Blue Sharingan eyes of Lucifer moved from watching his cup be filled, to Icarus who sat so calmly. “Well, where should we start? Hmm? The When, or the Why?” He asked quizzically before taking a sip. Trax sat down in his seat, sharing a glance with Icarus.
Titanus went grim, deflecting any of the chains where he could not dodge, using only his right metal arm. Once Titanus felt his arm couldn’t handle the black flames, he used a small window between Hyperion’s chains. He sliced off his metal arm just below the prosthetic beginnings, with his left hand chakra blade, then wielded it like a hammer. With one powerful upper cut swing, Titanus beat his prosthetic arm piece into Hyperions jaw, sending him back in a high arch. Titanus tossed away the burning prosthetic, “Hmmm, being a Wind Style user, this is starting to look a little rocky for my taste.” His body then pulsed like a large beast just stomped, “Ah, I was wondering when you’d awake again. Let’s do this together, his Black Flames are troublesome, be on your guard.” As he spoke, a dark grey chakra seeped from his skin and clad Titanus’s body like thick armor, the helm forming around his head appeared like an Elephant. “Come Child, do not disappoint Us!” Titanus’s words boomed as both he and his Animal Demon spoke together.
Cleary looked up following the Demon General as far as she could, then turned to watch Apollo, her eyes stared in amazement. “Yeah... He sure is...” Then she blushed red after realizing what Ajax said, “What! I’m hardly a Princess anymore, and Apollo isn’t Mine... we He is but this isn’t the time to be talking about that! Take it back you big oaf!” She exclaimed in a panic before punching Ajax in the should, immediately crouching down and hugging her now injured hand, steaming as she did.
A massive chakra blade met Zephyrs attack. As the two powerful chakras met the battlefield shook. The gash in Apollo’s avatar reformed with new chakra taking its place. The susanoo figure didn’t stop there. Both blades came reeling back around slicing at Zephyr in the air. The second set of arms finished some hand signs and brought its interlocked hands to its front firing off a swirling storm of flames. “Fire prison bomb jutsu” Apollo’s voice sounded, distorted by his avatar. The flames circled Zephyr trapping him in a fiery orb for a moment. After a brief pause the orb grew bright and an explosion followed that lit up the sky.
Hyperion righted himself midair. He looked down at Titanus with a crooked smile. Slowly he reach up to his jaw and with a sickening pop, he put it back in place. His eyes lit up in excitement as he saw Titanus unleash his animal demon. “That’s more like it!” He screamed as he pressed his attack.
Ajax didn’t even seem to notice Cleary hitting him. He was still laughing to himself about how funny he was. The man was a mystery. “Help where needed princess, this ones mine though.” He boomed as he fixed his eyes on a pink dust cloud approaching very fast. Ajax started walking slowly forming a few hand signs. With every step earth began crawling up his body creating a hard shell around his body. His stride began to pick up and the earth with it. Aphrodite could now be seen racing towards him ready with her jutsu. The mist struggled against his shell not being able to pierce through. She was forced to meet him in hand to hand combat and couldn’t help but realize she was no match for his strength.
Icarus calmly took a sip of his tea before finally speaking. “You two are very different than the others. They are all very willing to charge into battle and die for their master, almost excited to. Then there’s you two who quite frankly seem bored. Now I’m smart enough to know I won’t be able to sit here and persuade you to do good, however it leaves me with one question. What is it that you two want?” Herakles was surprised by Icarus. He was trying to see every angle and see any tricks that the man may have but his words sounded genuine. “What is your game Delphi?” He quizzed. Icarus raised a hand in defense. “No games. Here’s the truth of the matter. None of us leave here until both Lucifer and I decide together to break the genjutsu. I have no intention of doing so just yet, so I thought we’d get to know each other a little better.” He countered.
Zephyr parried off the follow up attack by Apollo, but in doing so was caught by the Fire Prison. Before being swallowed up by the flames, Zephyr met Apollo’s eyes, with slight hint of anger in his golden eyes. The explosion seemed to bare thought, that maybe, it was successful. However, that thought was fleetingly changed. The explosion cloud was swooshed apart as a massive Hawk, formed from Sage Chakra, appeared from within. Zephyr stepped forward, walking on air itself, the massive Hawk dismantling into feathers, “Using Fire Style to combat my Wind Style, how... Annoying!” Suddenly Zephyr sped in, clashing with Apollo’s Susanno kukri’s, and successfully pushing the massive avatar back across their battlefield. On Zephyr’s left metal arm, the twisted dark blue chakra began spreading little by little, almost reaching to his face.
Titanus brawled with Hyperion, each time his thick chakra coating was alit by the black flames, it would shed off quickly. Helpfully, the Elephant Demons chakra also formed a right right arm for Titanus to use fully. Their fight on the verge of becoming an all out slug fest.
Cleary watched Ajax start his battle against Aphrodite, then turned back to watch Apollo and Zephyr. Even from here, She knew the look on Apollo’s face, the look of anguish. “This isn’t how you wanted to fight against him, not like this...”
Across the battlefield, Crimson kept Caesar tied down, showing a Crocodile never lets go of it’s prey. From there, Zerra gave chase to a frantic Rosemary, the Demon General was admittedly not a very up and front style of fighter. Making her at a considerable disadvantage. Even more so, since she was also outclassed, in speed. Sliding to a halt, Rosemary cast out a massive cloud of darkness, the chakra coming from her inner Demon form. Zerra sped around the area of the dark cloud till slowed into a brisk pacing back and forth on the edge. “You think you can keep me at bay like this? You better pray fro mercy when I start ripping you apart!” Zerra hissed as he sliver lightning sparked up around her. Rosemary bit back a retort, normally she’d antagonize her enemy, but in this instance it would bring only more focused rage. Rosemary was a Demon of Violence, using her innate skill of Genjutsu to dismantle her enemy’s focused mind into a blind rage. Her Black Mist Jutsu, would enhance a victim’s fighting spirit into an evil spout of rage and desire for pure violence. Unfortunately, in her current state, Rosemary wouldn’t be able to reach that part of Zerra’s mind fast enough. Not before she herself was torn to bits.
Lucifer looked up into the Void above them, seeing half of his artificial Blue Sharingan, mirrored to Icarus’s normal Red Sharingan. “You want to get to know us, in doing so, devise what We are planning?” He started as he looked back down to Icarus, “Comparing us to our lesser brethren? To answer that, we are what it means to Succeed. As for what We want... that would be Change.” He answered with a subtle glare of determination, Trax felt a bead of sweat slide down his temple, the air in the room suddenly growing stale.
Apollo blocked the blow feeling himself be pushed back, the susanoos feet tearing through the earth. He began to feel the unnatural aura of the dark chakra emanating from Zephyrs arm, steadily growing more powerful. He knew what he had to do. Within the avatars body Apollo shifted to a meditative pose. Moments later a wave of chakra erupted from him that could be felt across the battlefield. A blue chakra began coating his body from within the susanoo. His feature changed into his sage mode. The avatar lunged for zephyr trapping him for a moment between two mighty palms. The hands released him and suddenly the susanoo began fading away as Apollo was no longer within him. Instantly Apollo appeared behind Zephyr his finger touching a seal secretly put on Zephyrs back at the beginning of the fight. He raised an arm that twisted with a new mixture of his susano’o and sage chakra while gripping Zephyrs artificial arm with the other one cloaked in his same mixture chakras. It’s took both to keep the dark chakra from injuring him. Swiftly he brought his arm down slicing through the arm cutting it off. The dark chakra grew unstable and exploded sending both warriors flying. Apollo bounced across the battlefield scarring the ground before landing on a knee. His susano’o chakra dissipated and he was breathing heavy. The lack of practice with both chakras had taken a lot out of him and he was relying only on the remnants of his sage chakra now.
Icarus kept his composure, showing no signs that the generals were affecting him. “You misunderstand as well as underestimate me. I know enough about what you’re planning so we don’t have to talk about that. In addition it seems I’ve overestimated you, believing you two had more individual thought and less just pawns of Kronos.” He sighed taking a sip of his tea. “Anyways, my intention was to keep you two out of this fight and I have succeeded in that.” Herakles shifted. “Attempting to force a wedge within our ranks is worthless.” He said before turning his blank eyes to Trax. “And you, nothing to say?” Herakles said trying to add to Trax’s discomfort.
There was a moment, when the metal was severed, when Zephyr looked almost... relieved. Upon flying away into the ground, there was an agonizing cry that rang out. Zephyr twisted and rolled on the ground in pain, his right hand holding what was left of his left arm. Frighteningly, the same dark blue chakra was spiraling out from the mechanical insides, flailing out wildly. Close by, Cleary put her hands over her mouth, paused in horror. “His arm... what in Sapphiria’s name is that?!” As she spoke, Zephyr was propped up by the dark blue chakra as it manifested into physical form. Starting to run towards Apollo, Cleary yelled out, “Apollo! The arm was an inhibitor! The real source is inside his body-“ He voice was cut off as the ground was shattered beneath her, the shockwave knocking her mid-air. To her surprising terror, Zephyr was before her with his face half covered by the wild artificial Sage chakra, the left arm formed like a battle axe.
Lucifer took another calming sip, almost dismissing Icarus’s words entirely, like feigning being caught off guard. Trax felt the pressure rise, but he kept a cool composure as he took a deep breath. Holding up a finger, he spoke with a serious intent, “I sometimes choose not to say anything at times like these, especially if I have nothing Nice, to say.” He replied with a slight hint of sarcasm.
An allied soldier scaled the walls jumping up fright behind Herakles with a kunai drawn. As he lunged Herakles sidestepped catching the soldiers arm. With little effort Herakles broke the soldiers wrist and swatted him back off the wall. “Seems their determination is overshadowing their wits.” He said casually as he stepped back to his position.
“You fool, you are cattle to slaug-“ Hyperion began before being cut off mid sentence by Ajax running by. He had used his expansion justsu and now towered over the enemy by a few yards. “YOU ARE ANTS TO THE MIGHTY AJAX.” He boomed as he ran by. Ajax proceeded then to leap in the air with a landing that shook the entire battlefield. He reverted back so his original side and began hurling several boulders at a time clearing out a large section of the enemy. “When I’m done with you they won’t be able to piece you back together!” Hyperion challenged Titanus by sending several serpents of Fire to attack Titanus at multiple angles.
Icarus nodded an agreement with Trax but kept his eyes trained on the enemy still atop the wall.
Titanus ducked through the fiery snakes, proving his speed despite his massive size. Making a single handsign, Titanus blew a swift wind onto the fan blade of his staff, “Wind Style: Severing Blade.” With two swings, Titanus sent a duo or air slicers at Hyperion.
After tearing Caesar apart, Crimson watched as his opponent reformed back together, “Thats a handy little trick.” Caesar chuckled as he cracked his neck into place, “For my next one, I’ll tear you apart instead!”
“Eager to join their comrades in death I suppose.” Lucifer commented as he surveyed the battle, his blue Sharingan eyes seeing everything.
Hyperion reacted quickly coating himself in a flame shield. The wind amplified the flames causing them to grow before Hyperion directed the fiery storm up towards the sky and away from the fight ”you may be quick old man, but this is a bad match up for you.” Hyperion chided with a wicked grin.
Aphrodite danced around dodging the electric shocks, releasing her numbing mist behind her in a trail. She couldn’t concentrate it due to being distracted by Zerra’s speed. “Now deary it seems you have a chip on your shoulder. Don’t worry you’ll see your beloved soon.” She cooed in a mocking laughter.
Titanus stood fast, his eyes narrowing in perceived thought, “Hmmm... yes I admit my wind chakra is disadvantageous against your fire chakra, however...” Suddenly Titanus formed a few handsigns, “You forget who I am friends with! Earth Style: Rushing Rock Jutsu!” Upon slamming the ground with his hand, the earth sent two fissures towards Hyperion, stopping just abruptly to shoot out stones.
Zerra gritted her teeth in anger, her speed increased momentarily, but she kept up her barrage. The jab still ate at her mind, hating to think that at some point, Zephyr could appear.
Lucifer then took a step forward, “It’s time.”
Without warning, the dust cleared as Zephyr appeared before Ajax with his metal arm firing forward, the twisted light blue aura of his sage chakra giving a sense of dread over Ajax in that heartbeat long moment.
Ajax felt his world slow down as Zephyr appeared before him. Immediately he recognized that he had no time to throw up a defense. ‘Well if I’m going to be taken down it only fitting that it’s by your blood old friend’ He thought to himself with Titanus on his mind. He felt the impact but was surprised by how little it hurt even as felt himself hurtling backwards. As his vision cleared he cursed in delight as he saw Apollo in the distance.
Apollo had slipped in just in time with Clear Sky at his side. His sage aura engulfing him. With one hand he gripped Zephyr’s punch directing the attack into the air above them and his other had pushed Ajax to safety. As his eyes began to shift into their Mangekyou sharingan form he brought his free hand back around in a punch. “Hello old friend, it’s time we settle our differences.” He said with furious intent.
Hyperion launched himself in the air to avoid Titanus’s earth attack. He found himself surprised by the magnitude of his attack give how different it is from his native chakra nature. “No matter you fool, your diversity does not intimi-“ Hyperion’s trash talk was cut off as Zepyr’s redirected blast glanced his side. He flew back into the Lion Capital outer wall and slid back down to the ground landing in a crouch. “Damn you boy! Remember whose side you’re on!” Hyperion quickly launched himself towards Apollo as Titanus did not matter to him anymore. “You’re finished cub!”
Aphrodite took note of the events unfolding on the battlefield and did the same as Hyperion. She changed direction heading towards Apollo flashing some handsigns. She playfully giggled, “Oh what a mistake you made, handsome.”
Herakles looked to Lucifer. “Just as we said it would be. Let us retrieve this Lion King.”
Icarus locked his eyes onto the two generals. “Trax when they move we move, it’s up to you to get us in there!” He shouted.
Trax nodded, drawing his signature three pronged kunai, “I’m ready.”
Caesar broke off from his scrape with Crimson, making a B-line for Apollo, “Like moths to a flame!”
Like pieces being moved by expert Pi Sho players, a standstill was being created.
Zephyr caught Apollo’s punch, holding onto him tightly, “Our Differences? Bold words for someone who is so predictable.” As he spoke, the Demon Generals began surrounding them.
However, they were not the only ones moving according to plan. Caesar felt a hand on the back of his head, before he was driven into the ground. Crimson stood over him menacingly, “Who said you could just up and run huh? You think our own strategists didn’t account for our Kings appearance?”
A thrown kukri sliced Aphrodite’s shoulder, interrupting her handsigns. Cleary sped in, retrieving her kukri with a chakra thread, blocking the Demon Generals path. Cleary then pulled real hard on another chakra thread, bringing Ajax to her side, landing on his feet firmly. “Apollo said you’d be mad if you were left out.” She told him as she dust him off.
Rosemary ran as quick as she could towards the scene, having left as soon as Lucifer and Herakles did. Suddenly she was cut off as a streak of silver lighting struck before her. Zerra stepped forward, channeling her lightning around her, “You took someone very close to me, big mistake!” She hissed angrily.
With a smirk, Titanus faded into the wind, only to reappear mid-air before Hyperion. His large hand thrusting forward into the Demon Generals stomach, “Wind Style: Evening Elephant, First Step.” Titanus’s palm stopped short of contact, instead a condensed blast of air pummeled into Hyperion and back away, slamming into the same place in the wall he’d come from. This time knocking down a section of the wall itself. Titanus glided down to stand between Him and the scene at hand, “Hmm, you’re stronger compatriots took those same blasts too, of course they also took several more before being blown away like this. Come, I can see the drive to prove yourself in your eyes, I will gladly be that Tempest you wish to brace against.”
When Lucifer and Herakles closed in on their prey, they were stopped as two figures flashed before them. The one known as Icarus, and the Cheetah Tribes Second in command, Nameless Trax. Lucifer huffed with impatience, then activated his Blue colored Sharingan, reaching Mangekyo stage. However, all four of them were then sent to a black realm. Trax glanced around to his bearings, not knowing what just happened all of a sudden. Then he noticed Icarus, and that told all he needed to know. Lucifer looked on in mild annoyance, “Consider me impressed, Icarus Delphi.”
Apollo did a quick scan of his surroundings. Everything was holding. It was just him and Zephyr. “I’d hope you think I’m predictable. We only trained together everyday for the majority of our lives. Here’s something new.” Apollo said as his eyes morphed into the mangyeko. “Chidori!” Both of Apollo’s fists lit up with electricity as he pressed his attack with a barrage of punches only landing a few hits. Quickly following leapt back high into the air. “Susanoo!” Chakra exploded from Apollo as a massive humanoid avatar enveloped him. The armored avatar drew two kukri blades with Two hands and formed a hind sign with its other two. “Time to wake up.” Apollo said through his susano’o avatar before launching into action swinging both kukri in high arcs at Zephyr.
Icarus waved a hand summoning a table and four floor pillows. “Well seeing as we have quite a lot of time, shall we?” He said taking a seat. Herakles looked at Trax and then Icarus. “Delphi’s seem to be full of surprises don’t they?” He said to Lucifer, his own excitement in Icarus showing through.
The stack of rubble shifted for a moment. A few seconds later the ground exploded and when the dust cleared Hyperion was standing covered in flames. A maniacal slow laugh came from within the flames. “You see old man, I’m not really supposed to do this yet but for you I am willing to make an exception.” As he finished his word the whites of his eyes turned black. His body began to change. First his skin became very grey. Then, his body grew slightly and his posture changed. Horns sprouted from his head. His mouth turned devilish with sharpened teeth. His chains uncoiled to the ground. With a whip of both chains, they erupted in a black fire. Hyperion stood in his demon form, transfixed on Titanus. With a snarl he launched himself at Titanus, slashing at every angle with his chains. Dotting the landscape with patches of black fire.
Aphrodite turned to face Cleary. Looking at her cut shoulder and then back to Cleary. “Now that’s going to cost y-.” Her speech was cut off as a shard of rock shot up below her feet launching her out of sight. Ajax gave a hearty laugh and nudged Cleary with his elbow. “Well little princess, look at your Apollo now.” Ajax said gesturing towards Apollo. He was suspended in the air about 60 yards from them in his full susanoo. “As good of a king as his father.” Ajax said proudly, as he remembered an old friend.
Zephyr braced against the electric barrage, and when Apollo summoned forth the massive armored form, he narrowed his eyes. Breathing deeply, Zephyr crouched down, channeling his chakra till large light blue wings burst out from his back. With a single flap, Zephyr sped through the attack, and past the Susanno’s head. A large gash opened up in the avatars left shoulder. In the sky above, Zephyr stood on thin air, his large wings outstretched as a feathered cloak enveloped him. Having taken on his full Sage mode, his eyes were golden like a Hawk's, feathers appeared around his body. A dotted tribal design marked over the bridge of his nose and under his eyes. His metal left arm radiating a sickening dark blue aura, his right hand gripping a giant Odachi sword. The gleaming black blade led down to a light blue feathered guard. Zephyr flinched slightly, the twisted dark blue chakra from his left arm starting to spread over his body. “You’re slow.” Zephyr spoke before swinging his Odachi, sending a feathered slice down at Apollo.
Lucifer took a seat with his comrade, Trax took it upon himself to began pouring the tea for everyone. The Blue Sharingan eyes of Lucifer moved from watching his cup be filled, to Icarus who sat so calmly. “Well, where should we start? Hmm? The When, or the Why?” He asked quizzically before taking a sip. Trax sat down in his seat, sharing a glance with Icarus.
Titanus went grim, deflecting any of the chains where he could not dodge, using only his right metal arm. Once Titanus felt his arm couldn’t handle the black flames, he used a small window between Hyperion’s chains. He sliced off his metal arm just below the prosthetic beginnings, with his left hand chakra blade, then wielded it like a hammer. With one powerful upper cut swing, Titanus beat his prosthetic arm piece into Hyperions jaw, sending him back in a high arch. Titanus tossed away the burning prosthetic, “Hmmm, being a Wind Style user, this is starting to look a little rocky for my taste.” His body then pulsed like a large beast just stomped, “Ah, I was wondering when you’d awake again. Let’s do this together, his Black Flames are troublesome, be on your guard.” As he spoke, a dark grey chakra seeped from his skin and clad Titanus’s body like thick armor, the helm forming around his head appeared like an Elephant. “Come Child, do not disappoint Us!” Titanus’s words boomed as both he and his Animal Demon spoke together.
Cleary looked up following the Demon General as far as she could, then turned to watch Apollo, her eyes stared in amazement. “Yeah... He sure is...” Then she blushed red after realizing what Ajax said, “What! I’m hardly a Princess anymore, and Apollo isn’t Mine... we He is but this isn’t the time to be talking about that! Take it back you big oaf!” She exclaimed in a panic before punching Ajax in the should, immediately crouching down and hugging her now injured hand, steaming as she did.
A massive chakra blade met Zephyrs attack. As the two powerful chakras met the battlefield shook. The gash in Apollo’s avatar reformed with new chakra taking its place. The susanoo figure didn’t stop there. Both blades came reeling back around slicing at Zephyr in the air. The second set of arms finished some hand signs and brought its interlocked hands to its front firing off a swirling storm of flames. “Fire prison bomb jutsu” Apollo’s voice sounded, distorted by his avatar. The flames circled Zephyr trapping him in a fiery orb for a moment. After a brief pause the orb grew bright and an explosion followed that lit up the sky.
Hyperion righted himself midair. He looked down at Titanus with a crooked smile. Slowly he reach up to his jaw and with a sickening pop, he put it back in place. His eyes lit up in excitement as he saw Titanus unleash his animal demon. “That’s more like it!” He screamed as he pressed his attack.
Ajax didn’t even seem to notice Cleary hitting him. He was still laughing to himself about how funny he was. The man was a mystery. “Help where needed princess, this ones mine though.” He boomed as he fixed his eyes on a pink dust cloud approaching very fast. Ajax started walking slowly forming a few hand signs. With every step earth began crawling up his body creating a hard shell around his body. His stride began to pick up and the earth with it. Aphrodite could now be seen racing towards him ready with her jutsu. The mist struggled against his shell not being able to pierce through. She was forced to meet him in hand to hand combat and couldn’t help but realize she was no match for his strength.
Icarus calmly took a sip of his tea before finally speaking. “You two are very different than the others. They are all very willing to charge into battle and die for their master, almost excited to. Then there’s you two who quite frankly seem bored. Now I’m smart enough to know I won’t be able to sit here and persuade you to do good, however it leaves me with one question. What is it that you two want?” Herakles was surprised by Icarus. He was trying to see every angle and see any tricks that the man may have but his words sounded genuine. “What is your game Delphi?” He quizzed. Icarus raised a hand in defense. “No games. Here’s the truth of the matter. None of us leave here until both Lucifer and I decide together to break the genjutsu. I have no intention of doing so just yet, so I thought we’d get to know each other a little better.” He countered.
Zephyr parried off the follow up attack by Apollo, but in doing so was caught by the Fire Prison. Before being swallowed up by the flames, Zephyr met Apollo’s eyes, with slight hint of anger in his golden eyes. The explosion seemed to bare thought, that maybe, it was successful. However, that thought was fleetingly changed. The explosion cloud was swooshed apart as a massive Hawk, formed from Sage Chakra, appeared from within. Zephyr stepped forward, walking on air itself, the massive Hawk dismantling into feathers, “Using Fire Style to combat my Wind Style, how... Annoying!” Suddenly Zephyr sped in, clashing with Apollo’s Susanno kukri’s, and successfully pushing the massive avatar back across their battlefield. On Zephyr’s left metal arm, the twisted dark blue chakra began spreading little by little, almost reaching to his face.
Titanus brawled with Hyperion, each time his thick chakra coating was alit by the black flames, it would shed off quickly. Helpfully, the Elephant Demons chakra also formed a right right arm for Titanus to use fully. Their fight on the verge of becoming an all out slug fest.
Cleary watched Ajax start his battle against Aphrodite, then turned back to watch Apollo and Zephyr. Even from here, She knew the look on Apollo’s face, the look of anguish. “This isn’t how you wanted to fight against him, not like this...”
Across the battlefield, Crimson kept Caesar tied down, showing a Crocodile never lets go of it’s prey. From there, Zerra gave chase to a frantic Rosemary, the Demon General was admittedly not a very up and front style of fighter. Making her at a considerable disadvantage. Even more so, since she was also outclassed, in speed. Sliding to a halt, Rosemary cast out a massive cloud of darkness, the chakra coming from her inner Demon form. Zerra sped around the area of the dark cloud till slowed into a brisk pacing back and forth on the edge. “You think you can keep me at bay like this? You better pray fro mercy when I start ripping you apart!” Zerra hissed as he sliver lightning sparked up around her. Rosemary bit back a retort, normally she’d antagonize her enemy, but in this instance it would bring only more focused rage. Rosemary was a Demon of Violence, using her innate skill of Genjutsu to dismantle her enemy’s focused mind into a blind rage. Her Black Mist Jutsu, would enhance a victim’s fighting spirit into an evil spout of rage and desire for pure violence. Unfortunately, in her current state, Rosemary wouldn’t be able to reach that part of Zerra’s mind fast enough. Not before she herself was torn to bits.
Lucifer looked up into the Void above them, seeing half of his artificial Blue Sharingan, mirrored to Icarus’s normal Red Sharingan. “You want to get to know us, in doing so, devise what We are planning?” He started as he looked back down to Icarus, “Comparing us to our lesser brethren? To answer that, we are what it means to Succeed. As for what We want... that would be Change.” He answered with a subtle glare of determination, Trax felt a bead of sweat slide down his temple, the air in the room suddenly growing stale.
Apollo blocked the blow feeling himself be pushed back, the susanoos feet tearing through the earth. He began to feel the unnatural aura of the dark chakra emanating from Zephyrs arm, steadily growing more powerful. He knew what he had to do. Within the avatars body Apollo shifted to a meditative pose. Moments later a wave of chakra erupted from him that could be felt across the battlefield. A blue chakra began coating his body from within the susanoo. His feature changed into his sage mode. The avatar lunged for zephyr trapping him for a moment between two mighty palms. The hands released him and suddenly the susanoo began fading away as Apollo was no longer within him. Instantly Apollo appeared behind Zephyr his finger touching a seal secretly put on Zephyrs back at the beginning of the fight. He raised an arm that twisted with a new mixture of his susano’o and sage chakra while gripping Zephyrs artificial arm with the other one cloaked in his same mixture chakras. It’s took both to keep the dark chakra from injuring him. Swiftly he brought his arm down slicing through the arm cutting it off. The dark chakra grew unstable and exploded sending both warriors flying. Apollo bounced across the battlefield scarring the ground before landing on a knee. His susano’o chakra dissipated and he was breathing heavy. The lack of practice with both chakras had taken a lot out of him and he was relying only on the remnants of his sage chakra now.
Icarus kept his composure, showing no signs that the generals were affecting him. “You misunderstand as well as underestimate me. I know enough about what you’re planning so we don’t have to talk about that. In addition it seems I’ve overestimated you, believing you two had more individual thought and less just pawns of Kronos.” He sighed taking a sip of his tea. “Anyways, my intention was to keep you two out of this fight and I have succeeded in that.” Herakles shifted. “Attempting to force a wedge within our ranks is worthless.” He said before turning his blank eyes to Trax. “And you, nothing to say?” Herakles said trying to add to Trax’s discomfort.
There was a moment, when the metal was severed, when Zephyr looked almost... relieved. Upon flying away into the ground, there was an agonizing cry that rang out. Zephyr twisted and rolled on the ground in pain, his right hand holding what was left of his left arm. Frighteningly, the same dark blue chakra was spiraling out from the mechanical insides, flailing out wildly. Close by, Cleary put her hands over her mouth, paused in horror. “His arm... what in Sapphiria’s name is that?!” As she spoke, Zephyr was propped up by the dark blue chakra as it manifested into physical form. Starting to run towards Apollo, Cleary yelled out, “Apollo! The arm was an inhibitor! The real source is inside his body-“ He voice was cut off as the ground was shattered beneath her, the shockwave knocking her mid-air. To her surprising terror, Zephyr was before her with his face half covered by the wild artificial Sage chakra, the left arm formed like a battle axe.
Lucifer took another calming sip, almost dismissing Icarus’s words entirely, like feigning being caught off guard. Trax felt the pressure rise, but he kept a cool composure as he took a deep breath. Holding up a finger, he spoke with a serious intent, “I sometimes choose not to say anything at times like these, especially if I have nothing Nice, to say.” He replied with a slight hint of sarcasm.
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Icarus was thankful Trax was holding his own. He had known the man a long time and was impressed with what he could adapt to. There was no hope for this conversation. It would likely just be a game of wit and subtle insults.
Herakles eyed Icarus with a hunger. "It's said that you are one of the most powerful warriors alive. It's curious as to why you hide behind your boy king who has finally found his legs. If what has been said is true, you could've done a lot more for your cause in these past three years." He chided.
Icarus calmly sipped his tea and remained unfazed as their was no question asked.
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Apollo was there instantly, his seal on zephyr benefitting him. He tackled Zephyr to the side separating once they hit the ground. Quickly rising to his feet he let his susanno disperse, leaving him in his sage mode. His wolf like fangs showed as he grit his teeth in determination. "It's unlike you to play dirty. Your fight is with me. Two shadow clones leapt from cover to engage Zephyr in TaiJutsu. The original Apollo flashed hand signs. "Sage Art: Blazing Hydra Jutsu!" Three flaming Hydra heads with long necks appeared from Apollo. This jutsu would buy him some time to figure out how to stop this unnatural chakra seeing as when a head is destroyed two return in its place.
A rumbling happened deep inside Apollo as his demon beast, Krios spoke to him. "Let us end this Apollo, we are ready. The way to beat him is submission." He spoke in a growl. "Next time Krios, next time." Apollo responded.
Clear Sky felt herself get pulled back the moment Apollo appeared. Unsurprisingly Triton appeared at her side. His shadows receding back into him. He activated his byakugan and focused of zephyrs chakra network. "I've never seen anything like this. Apollo! It's all centered around his chest! Let's do this!" Triton rushed to Apollo's side, his shadowy tendrils reaching out towards zephyr.
Apollo's jutsu dispersed and he lunged for Zephyr as Triton held him in place with his shadow possession. "I can't hold him long so do it quick!" Triton yelled. Apollo collided with Zephyr and as their chakras collided he found himself and zephyr transported into an empty room as their minds connected. Looking across the room he saw a shell of zephyr standing before him. With a powerful yell full of emotion Apollo thrust his hand into the shell's body gripping the unnatural chakra from within. The chakra burned him, but nothing could keep him from his friend. The unnatural dark blue chakra engulfed zephyr as a defense mechanism it began spreading up Apollo's arm trying to spread. He winced and concentrated his own chakra control. Slowly the spread stopped and began receding. The process only took a few seconds but it felt like a lifetime. As he looked into the shells empty eye's his emotion began to run rampant. "Come back to me!" He roared as he punch a clenched fist from the shell's chest. Apollo released his grip and the dark chakra dissipated into glittering dust.
The world around the two shifted back to the battlefield. Apollo watched Zephyr's body fall to the ground. In his heart he knew his friend would be okay. Exhaustion overcame him and he dropped to a knee. With his remaining strength he picked up his friend and held him close protectively.
Triton readied himself immediately, this battlefield was about to erupt.
Herakles eyed Icarus with a hunger. "It's said that you are one of the most powerful warriors alive. It's curious as to why you hide behind your boy king who has finally found his legs. If what has been said is true, you could've done a lot more for your cause in these past three years." He chided.
Icarus calmly sipped his tea and remained unfazed as their was no question asked.
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Apollo was there instantly, his seal on zephyr benefitting him. He tackled Zephyr to the side separating once they hit the ground. Quickly rising to his feet he let his susanno disperse, leaving him in his sage mode. His wolf like fangs showed as he grit his teeth in determination. "It's unlike you to play dirty. Your fight is with me. Two shadow clones leapt from cover to engage Zephyr in TaiJutsu. The original Apollo flashed hand signs. "Sage Art: Blazing Hydra Jutsu!" Three flaming Hydra heads with long necks appeared from Apollo. This jutsu would buy him some time to figure out how to stop this unnatural chakra seeing as when a head is destroyed two return in its place.
A rumbling happened deep inside Apollo as his demon beast, Krios spoke to him. "Let us end this Apollo, we are ready. The way to beat him is submission." He spoke in a growl. "Next time Krios, next time." Apollo responded.
Clear Sky felt herself get pulled back the moment Apollo appeared. Unsurprisingly Triton appeared at her side. His shadows receding back into him. He activated his byakugan and focused of zephyrs chakra network. "I've never seen anything like this. Apollo! It's all centered around his chest! Let's do this!" Triton rushed to Apollo's side, his shadowy tendrils reaching out towards zephyr.
Apollo's jutsu dispersed and he lunged for Zephyr as Triton held him in place with his shadow possession. "I can't hold him long so do it quick!" Triton yelled. Apollo collided with Zephyr and as their chakras collided he found himself and zephyr transported into an empty room as their minds connected. Looking across the room he saw a shell of zephyr standing before him. With a powerful yell full of emotion Apollo thrust his hand into the shell's body gripping the unnatural chakra from within. The chakra burned him, but nothing could keep him from his friend. The unnatural dark blue chakra engulfed zephyr as a defense mechanism it began spreading up Apollo's arm trying to spread. He winced and concentrated his own chakra control. Slowly the spread stopped and began receding. The process only took a few seconds but it felt like a lifetime. As he looked into the shells empty eye's his emotion began to run rampant. "Come back to me!" He roared as he punch a clenched fist from the shell's chest. Apollo released his grip and the dark chakra dissipated into glittering dust.
The world around the two shifted back to the battlefield. Apollo watched Zephyr's body fall to the ground. In his heart he knew his friend would be okay. Exhaustion overcame him and he dropped to a knee. With his remaining strength he picked up his friend and held him close protectively.
Triton readied himself immediately, this battlefield was about to erupt.
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There was a dead calm, every Allied Leader and Demon General felt the silence, before the storm that proceeded after. Closing in on Apollo, Kronos flickered in nearby, wearing an all white robe with a thick black belt around his waist. The porcelain mask he usually wore, vanished away as he strode towards the young King. His face looked creepy with a wicked grin and wild green eyes. His nose was slightly bent, broken from a punch he received from King Anduin. “Quite the show young cub, but you’re little game ends here-“ He was interrupted as a flash of pink lightning lit up the area surrounding Apollo and Zephyr, taking the form of a large Big Cat that stood protectively over them, Cleary stepped in-front of the injured duo. Her glaring eyes glowed with a bright pink flare, her hands gripped her dual kukri’s, “You, will not touch him! So long as I breathe, You will not harm My Beloved Apollo!” She growled aggressively, the shear presence and pressure she exuded in that moment caught Kronos off guard, but it was brief. Cleary steeled herself, realistically she was no match for Kronos, but she would not let herself stand by while her Apollo was left open for attack. Unknowingly, this moment created an opportunity.
Kronos smirked, “Little girl, you-“ Once again he was halted in his words, this time by a fiery burst or flames, with four figures appearing onto the field. “Ima’ have to stop ya right there,” The odd accent came from Flint Dragneal as he stood just a few yards from Kronos, standing between him and Cleary. To the right, Dossay held two swords at the ready, on the left was Una poised with her rapier aimed at Kronos. A shadow loomed over Cleary as the gentle giant himself, Tres, dipped his head to her before kneeling down beside Apollo and Zephyr to give them first aid. Flint exhaled steam from mouth, his pale green eyes staring with a killer intent, “It’s been a few years Doctor, why not play some catch-up with us? I’ve been itching to burn ya like I torched your lab. How bout it?” As he finished, his hands lit up with a deep red flame. Kronos scowled at his words, the feeling of being mocked was not lost on him, and his chance at Apollo was slipping faster than he liked. Huffing as he turned around, “Fine, keep the tiny cub. Besides, it’ll be better when I can rub his defeat right in his face, after everything he loves withers to dust!” With those final words, Kronos flickered away. Flint breathed a sigh of relief, “Guess thats for the best, as much as I wanna knock his teeth in, I know I’m not the one to do it.” Una threw a rock at his head, “You’re good, but not that good.” She told him with a daunting look, motioning to the scene behind him. The pink lightning cat dissolved, Cleary held Apollo’s head close to her as he held onto Zephyr. Tres stood up and gave a nod to Flint, “They are ready to be moved, His Majesty requires rest, Lord Zephyr needs immediate medical attention.”
Across the battlefield, the many separate fights began to disperse. The Demon Soldiers retreated under heavy fire by Artemis, as she unleashed repeated volleys of electrical scatter-shots. Crimson walked away as Caesar limped back, healing as retreated. Titanus powered down and stood firm facing Hyperion, “I feel much resolve in you, on the final battlefield, it’s limits will be tested.” He told the Demon General grimly, feeling the hate within his enemy. A ways away, Rosemary and Aphrodite found each other and began making their way back to the Lion Capital. The sting of defeat weighing on their heads.
A silver streak of Lightning sped towards the Kings position, with Zerra halting a slow walk towards them. Cleary handed Apollo off to Flint, and went to her Sister, ushering her away with Una as Zephyr was carried off by Tres and Dossay.
Inside the Genjutsu, Trax faintly felt a release in the chakra flow of his placed tags, “It would seem our time here must come to an end.” His words gave no evidence in which side had taken the victory for today. Lucifer shared a glance with Herakles, “Regardless of the outcome, we will leave you both be. Consider our interest in you two, peaked. Master Icarus, shall we adjourn?” He replied intently.
Kronos smirked, “Little girl, you-“ Once again he was halted in his words, this time by a fiery burst or flames, with four figures appearing onto the field. “Ima’ have to stop ya right there,” The odd accent came from Flint Dragneal as he stood just a few yards from Kronos, standing between him and Cleary. To the right, Dossay held two swords at the ready, on the left was Una poised with her rapier aimed at Kronos. A shadow loomed over Cleary as the gentle giant himself, Tres, dipped his head to her before kneeling down beside Apollo and Zephyr to give them first aid. Flint exhaled steam from mouth, his pale green eyes staring with a killer intent, “It’s been a few years Doctor, why not play some catch-up with us? I’ve been itching to burn ya like I torched your lab. How bout it?” As he finished, his hands lit up with a deep red flame. Kronos scowled at his words, the feeling of being mocked was not lost on him, and his chance at Apollo was slipping faster than he liked. Huffing as he turned around, “Fine, keep the tiny cub. Besides, it’ll be better when I can rub his defeat right in his face, after everything he loves withers to dust!” With those final words, Kronos flickered away. Flint breathed a sigh of relief, “Guess thats for the best, as much as I wanna knock his teeth in, I know I’m not the one to do it.” Una threw a rock at his head, “You’re good, but not that good.” She told him with a daunting look, motioning to the scene behind him. The pink lightning cat dissolved, Cleary held Apollo’s head close to her as he held onto Zephyr. Tres stood up and gave a nod to Flint, “They are ready to be moved, His Majesty requires rest, Lord Zephyr needs immediate medical attention.”
Across the battlefield, the many separate fights began to disperse. The Demon Soldiers retreated under heavy fire by Artemis, as she unleashed repeated volleys of electrical scatter-shots. Crimson walked away as Caesar limped back, healing as retreated. Titanus powered down and stood firm facing Hyperion, “I feel much resolve in you, on the final battlefield, it’s limits will be tested.” He told the Demon General grimly, feeling the hate within his enemy. A ways away, Rosemary and Aphrodite found each other and began making their way back to the Lion Capital. The sting of defeat weighing on their heads.
A silver streak of Lightning sped towards the Kings position, with Zerra halting a slow walk towards them. Cleary handed Apollo off to Flint, and went to her Sister, ushering her away with Una as Zephyr was carried off by Tres and Dossay.
Inside the Genjutsu, Trax faintly felt a release in the chakra flow of his placed tags, “It would seem our time here must come to an end.” His words gave no evidence in which side had taken the victory for today. Lucifer shared a glance with Herakles, “Regardless of the outcome, we will leave you both be. Consider our interest in you two, peaked. Master Icarus, shall we adjourn?” He replied intently.
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Sounds broke through the silence, sight only brought darkness, then the realization hit Zephyr as he attempted sage chakra manipulation. ‘A Seal, powerful,... Turquoise?’ Suddenly he felt the presence of another, someone was close by, in a room? The bed was soft, he twitched his nose and moved his head slightly. He could smell Apollo, Triton, Icarus, a few others. He deduced he was in the Infirmary of the Cheetah Capital, before he was flicked on the side of the head, causing him to exclaim in slight discomfort. “Honestly, my head still hurts from trying to devise a way to seal someone as powerful as you are.” Turquoise’s tone was that like a sister being annoyed of her brother, by her movement, Zephyr guessed she went to sit down in a chair. “Props to you too, You just helped me create one of the most powerful Sealing Jutsu’s, right up there with the Animal Demons Seal. Congrats.” Again her tone made him feel lesser, like an embarrassment. Zephyr sighed, “What did you find?” He asked quietly, making the assumption She’d examined him thoroughly. Turquoise scoffed, “You mean besides the three broken ribs, internal bleeding, severe bruising on both knees, and the mess you used to call your left arm?” She inquired back moodily, “Whatever Kronos and his lackey’s did to you, Apollo destroyed it all when he brought you back.” Zephyr exhaled with relief, but he still felt weighted with sorrow and anguish. Turquoise sighed as she stood up, “You’ll make a full recovery within a few weeks, left arm is cut off and bandaged five inches above where the elbow used to be. Next you lose a limb, be sure to take better care of it.” She scowled with mild annoyance before taking leave of the room. Slowly the wraps covering Zephyr’s eyes unsealed and fell into his lap, as they turned into a light green snake which curled up cozily. Zephyr’s blue eyes opened slowly, to see Apollo at the foot of his bed, staring back at him. Their first meeting in three years, overshadowed by the turmoil of events that happened in Apollo’s absence.
Outside the room, looking in through a one way glass window. Turquoise stood beside Cleary, “Where’s Zerra?” Turquoise asked curiously, Cleary shook her head, “She’s with her son, I convinced her that Zephyr will come to her when He’s ready. He may have not been able to control his body, but Zephyr had to watch every instance of his actions under Kronos’s control. I was fortunate, unable to witness what my body was doing for the majority of my life, but Zephyr... He witnessed everything. No other forgiveness will come harder than from himself.”
In the Lion Capital, Kronos stared at the large vats of chakra, all five were now full. Behind him, Lucifer and Herakles knelt on one knee, sharing a glance of silent acknowledgment. Further behind them, Caesar, Hyperion, Aphrodite, and Rosemary, all had their heads bowed as they kneeled as well. The last battle was a failed one, had the Lion Demons chakra not been syphoned fully, Kronos might have unleashed a wrath upon them. Of course, only the lower four would have been punished. "Increase our defenses, pull all forces back and create a Dead Zone around the perimeter of the Capital. I want no interruptions while I work." Kronos ordered, pausing to look over his shoulder with a warning glare, "I trust that will not be hard to complete?" He added sinisterly. Lucifer dipped his head, "Consider it done, My Lord."
Outside the room, looking in through a one way glass window. Turquoise stood beside Cleary, “Where’s Zerra?” Turquoise asked curiously, Cleary shook her head, “She’s with her son, I convinced her that Zephyr will come to her when He’s ready. He may have not been able to control his body, but Zephyr had to watch every instance of his actions under Kronos’s control. I was fortunate, unable to witness what my body was doing for the majority of my life, but Zephyr... He witnessed everything. No other forgiveness will come harder than from himself.”
In the Lion Capital, Kronos stared at the large vats of chakra, all five were now full. Behind him, Lucifer and Herakles knelt on one knee, sharing a glance of silent acknowledgment. Further behind them, Caesar, Hyperion, Aphrodite, and Rosemary, all had their heads bowed as they kneeled as well. The last battle was a failed one, had the Lion Demons chakra not been syphoned fully, Kronos might have unleashed a wrath upon them. Of course, only the lower four would have been punished. "Increase our defenses, pull all forces back and create a Dead Zone around the perimeter of the Capital. I want no interruptions while I work." Kronos ordered, pausing to look over his shoulder with a warning glare, "I trust that will not be hard to complete?" He added sinisterly. Lucifer dipped his head, "Consider it done, My Lord."
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Apollo welled up with emotions when Zephyr looked into his eyes but ultimately found himself grinning and tears welling up in his eyes. “I can’t tell you how good it is to have you back buddy. I’m here now, from now on we do things together again.” Apollo said before composing himself again. The time spent apart showing on him. “Now, I’m sure you have questions…”
Triton stood watch outside the door with Terra on the other side of the door. Neither were talking much due to the uneasiness going on in the room behind them.
Triton stood watch outside the door with Terra on the other side of the door. Neither were talking much due to the uneasiness going on in the room behind them.
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Tears welled up in Zephyr’s eyes, balling up his fists, he looked away from Apollo in shame. “How can you look at me at that, after what I’ve done… I could have killed you too…” He said in anguish, torn over the happiness of being saved, and remembering all he took from his friends and comrades.
Outside the room, Turquoise glanced over at Triton and Terra, then sighing with annoyance. “My Father and I are heading back home, take care Cleary.” She gave the Cheetah princess a tight hug, then walked a little before stopping in front of Triton. “Apollo destroyed all source of Kronos’s chakra, Zephyr is all that’s left in there, you can take my word on that. If you won’t take your King’s, that is.” She spoke to him without even looking his way, then she proceeded to keep walking. Cleary shook her head with mild smirk, Turquoise may be a little smarter than her father, but she is still Crimson’s Daughter.
Outside the room, Turquoise glanced over at Triton and Terra, then sighing with annoyance. “My Father and I are heading back home, take care Cleary.” She gave the Cheetah princess a tight hug, then walked a little before stopping in front of Triton. “Apollo destroyed all source of Kronos’s chakra, Zephyr is all that’s left in there, you can take my word on that. If you won’t take your King’s, that is.” She spoke to him without even looking his way, then she proceeded to keep walking. Cleary shook her head with mild smirk, Turquoise may be a little smarter than her father, but she is still Crimson’s Daughter.
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The War room was quiet, only Trax and Icarus remained after their meeting, where Apollo was informed of everything in the past three years and the current state. Trax stood in for Zera, her state of mind with Zephyr’s return clouded her judgment. With this last battle, the scales had seemingly tipped in their favor, but even then it was too easy. A growing concern troubled him deeply, Lucifer and Herakles, their behaviors gave him more questions. Another thing, Trax felt a lacking prowess, especially against such strong opponents. Each of the Demon Generals had a demonic form, but he himself did not have such destructive abilities.
“Icarus, tell me more about Sage chakra.” Trax asked in determination.
“Icarus, tell me more about Sage chakra.” Trax asked in determination.
