DaManofWar
Hans Assman
"Faster, boy!" the man in black yelled, swinging a rib bone at Osto. Osto brought up a rib of his own, blocking it, and then swung a leg bone, aiming at the man in black. The man in black leaned back, avoiding the blow easily then leapt into the air. He land behind Osto, and twirled around. A bone club was held in his hand.
Osto was dreaming. There was no other word for it. He was a mess. All he was had fallen apart. The bone mage, Jessie, the school, everything....it was too much. Now, he was unlocking things he had never seen before. Memories. Or a dream. He wasn't sure at all. Both, maybe? He didn't know. Osto was a mess. He hadn't been prepared at all.
Osto collapsed under the blow of the the leg bone against his back. He fell to the ground. He covered his head with both arms, and curled into a ball. He sniffled, and began having trouble breathing. He was heaving. Hot tears rolled down his cheeks. Then he felt a hand on his back. He curled even further into a ball. "I failed, master," Osto said, "I failed again. I will never defeat you. I'm weak. I'm-" Osto was silenced by a slap to the face. He yelped. His master was leaning in close. Osto now realized that he had finally remembered his master's old bone mask. Not something that was grown. Something he had made from hand. He sighed, scooped Osto up in his arms, and began walking. The next thing Osto knew, he was in a small bed, tucked under the covers. His master was sitting in a chair next to the bed. He had something in his hands. It looked like a large block. He was staring at Osto intently. Then he stood up, and walked over to him, standing over the bed.
Osto woke up. He was breathing heavily. He looked around his room. He thought over what he should be doing. Classes didn't start for a while. That was good. He needed to get into human society. He needed to learn more about it. He had been away for far to long. He looked around. There was one other person in the room with Osto. Maybe I should ask Jessie? That idea died as soon as he had it. That would be a bad idea. After what happened....He could ask Joe or Amelia to come with him. He thought about it, then had an idea. Yes, he liked this idea. He spoke.
"Joe," Osto said, "I think I might need your help with learning about human society." Osto then realized that Joe was gone. Where did he go?
Osto was dreaming. There was no other word for it. He was a mess. All he was had fallen apart. The bone mage, Jessie, the school, everything....it was too much. Now, he was unlocking things he had never seen before. Memories. Or a dream. He wasn't sure at all. Both, maybe? He didn't know. Osto was a mess. He hadn't been prepared at all.
Osto collapsed under the blow of the the leg bone against his back. He fell to the ground. He covered his head with both arms, and curled into a ball. He sniffled, and began having trouble breathing. He was heaving. Hot tears rolled down his cheeks. Then he felt a hand on his back. He curled even further into a ball. "I failed, master," Osto said, "I failed again. I will never defeat you. I'm weak. I'm-" Osto was silenced by a slap to the face. He yelped. His master was leaning in close. Osto now realized that he had finally remembered his master's old bone mask. Not something that was grown. Something he had made from hand. He sighed, scooped Osto up in his arms, and began walking. The next thing Osto knew, he was in a small bed, tucked under the covers. His master was sitting in a chair next to the bed. He had something in his hands. It looked like a large block. He was staring at Osto intently. Then he stood up, and walked over to him, standing over the bed.
Osto woke up. He was breathing heavily. He looked around his room. He thought over what he should be doing. Classes didn't start for a while. That was good. He needed to get into human society. He needed to learn more about it. He had been away for far to long. He looked around. There was one other person in the room with Osto. Maybe I should ask Jessie? That idea died as soon as he had it. That would be a bad idea. After what happened....He could ask Joe or Amelia to come with him. He thought about it, then had an idea. Yes, he liked this idea. He spoke.
"Joe," Osto said, "I think I might need your help with learning about human society." Osto then realized that Joe was gone. Where did he go?
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