#ok.. ohhh look at me mister I have more time to do tasks
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I will never understand people who brag about getting no sleep
#ok.. ohhh look at me mister I have more time to do tasks#âI stayed up until 3 am studying for the examâ you didnt need to?? start studying earlier?#ok but also I would love to be able to only sleep like 4-5 hours and function like a normal human being#If I sleep for less than 7 hours Iâm basically catatonic all day#personal
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I hope he's okay.
Somewhere in the woods of Anima, a defeated yang lay on the ground waiting for help. In the distance she can see her team running towards her.
Ruby: Yang! Are you ok?!
Yang: Hey Sis. I'm still alive, so that's good.
Ruby gets down on her knees and looks around to see if yang has any major injuries.
Ruby: Are you bleeding, do you have a broken bone, is your prosthetic arm okay?!
Yang: I'm fine.
Weiss: Sorry to interrupt, but where's Jaune?
Yang's gaze changed to something gloomy and a little sad.
Ruby: Yang?
Yang: He... He was captured by the Branwen tribe.
Ruby: *She gasped in horror* why?
Yang: My mother saw his semblance and kidnapped him. She wants to take over that power and make her tribe an unstoppable force.
Weiss: *Worry* Oh no
Yang: I try to stop her but I wasn't strong enough. *Punches the ground with her prosthetic arm* Damn it!
Blake: We have to act fast. The longer we take, the more time they'll have to torture him.
Weiss: We have to go save him!
Ruby: Calm down. We will get Jaune back, but we must be prepared. Blake, try to find the tribe and send me the location when you do. We'll get yang back to camp and have the rest of Jaunes' team help us out.
Blake: Got it. *leaves*
Weiss: What if we're late?
Ruby: Do not worry. He may not look like it, but Jaune is tough. Knowing him, he is already working on an escape plan.
Weiss: I hope you are right.
Meanwhile in the Branwen tribe. The people of the tribe are trying their best to work on the usual task, the problem is that some strange sounds can be heard inside the leaders' tent.
Raven: OHhh FuCk~!
Inside the tent on top of the bed, Jaune is fucking Raven in missionary position. She has her hands tied behind her back. Next to him, Vernal is kissing his neck while he is groping her ass.
Jaune: Fuck!~ Do you like the feel of my cock, bitch?
Raven: Fuck you! Ahh!~
Jaune: *Smug* Come on, you know you love it. I mean fuck your pussy is holding my cock so tight.
Raven: I... Shit!~ I will never lose to your cock!
Jaune: Are you sure? Don't you want to be used like this every day? *Smiles* You can become a personal Fleshlight~
Raven: Being used like this every day?~
Raven thought for a moment, being used as a sex toy every day by a stud like him. To have his huge member stretching her pussy, to feel his huge balls hit her chin as she gags on it, drinking his thick cum straight from the source. The idea of doing all this makes her feel hotter.
Raven: OOOOhhhh GGGGooodss~!
Jaune: Oh shit! Did you just came again?!
Raven: *Embarrassed* No, I didn't!
Jaune: You are so stubborn.
Vernal: Master, can you forget about her and fuck me instead? My pussy still wants more of your delicious cum~
Jaune: *Kiss her* Don't worry, I'll take care of all your needs, but once I'm done with her.
Vernal: *pout* But I don't want to wait.
Jaune: If you're patient, I'll fill you with all the cum you want.
Vernal: *Excited* You promise?!
Jaune: Arc's word.
Vernal: Yes!
Jaune: See that Raven? Don't you want to be daddy's girl?
Raven: I will not lose to your cock! Ahh!~ I WILL NOT LOSE TO YOUR COCK!!!
Jaune: That's it, no more mister nice guy.
Raven: Oh god!~ What are you doing?!
Jaune grabs both legs and pushes them up to her head. He positioned himself better and started pounding her pussy as hard and deep as he could.
Raven: FUck!~ I'm loSINg tO hIS CocK!~ I'M LOSING TO HIS COCK!~ SHit!~ YOU WIN! YOU WIN! YOU ARE OUR LEADER NOW! PLEASE STOP! I'M LOSING MY MIND!
Jaune: I would, but *use his semblance to boost himself* I like seeing you like this.
Raven: *Losing her sanity because of the pleasure* Ooooh FFuuuuck!~
#jaune arc#rwby jaune arc#rwby jaune#jaune#rwby raven branwen#raven#raven branwen#rwby smut#rwby raven#rwby vernal#vernal#jaune x raven#rwby jaune x raven#rwby jaune arc x raven branwen#jaune x venal#rwby jaune x vernal#rwby jaune arc x vernal#jaune arc x vernal#rwby ruby rose#ruby rose#rwby ruby#ruby#weiss schnee#weiss#rwby weiss schnee#rwby weiss#rwby yang#rwby yang xiao long#yang#yang xiao long
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G-squared: The genin exam
Hello!" Steven cheered at the five in front of him. Connie, Daniel, Patricia, Peedee, and Jeff sat in a wilderness-like area created by the C.A.R ( Customizable Alternative Reality) orb.
"This magitech is amazing," Jeff started, amazed,
"It is a portable gem room..along with other things," Connie declared proudly before turning to Steven," Nice hat and robes, Mister."
"Thank you," Steven smirked, giving a small puff of his pipe, blowing a bubble.
"Yeah, you are looking kind of important there, Steve," Danny smirked.
"That's because I am the Kage of the village hidden in the Diamond! Hidden in the land of gems; The DaiyamondoKage."
"Oh my God, we're doing Boruto!" Tricia exclaimed
"That or Boruto's dad Shippuden." Peedee quipped. "So, which number are you?"
"The fifth, all nepotism." Steven nodded coolly.
"So you're the one percent!" Jeff pointed, "time to pull a coup."
That got a laugh out of everyone before Steven spoke again.
"So, you guys are-"
"Anbu, black ops." Connie interrupted with a smile.
"Freshly made child-laborâŚ." Steven counted, "also known as Genin...You're about 12-13 in this."
"13âŚ" Jeff answered, "That Anbu age in the leaf."
"This isn't the leaf village. ANBU: Crystal gems gotta be at least 15 here."
"Where our headbands?" Danny inquired.
"They ain't made yet." Steven shrugged," anywho, you guys are team 265.2"
"Wait, what? How many people graduated this year?!" Jeff screamed," and why is there a point two?"
"Enough, and you and Peedee are the point two."
"What the hell?"
"Stop pausing the scenario!" Steven ordered.
"Ok, so what are we going to do here, Daikage?" Connie chuckled.
"Right. You five are gonna be tasked with meeting your sensei at the entrance of the wilderness of the lost."
"Wait?" Trica exclaimed.
"What?" Peedee added.
"Guessing we are currently in the wilderness of the lost?" Connie joked.
"As expected from the heiress of the Maheswaran family, carrier of the Maheswarigan."
"Hell yeah! Kekkei Genkai!" Connie raised her gust with a laugh, "So what do my eyes do?!"
"Now, what makes you think it's an eye Jutsu?"
"Sharingan, Rinnegan, Tenseigan, ByakuganâŚ"
"Her sight is 'gan,' all 'gan!'" Tricia yelled in jest as she and Connie laughed.
"W-what the fuck?" Peedee laughed.
"Calm down; all will be revealed In time.." Steven smiled, "So as we stated, we have Connie Maheswaran of the Maheswarigan. Next, puppet user Jeff of the sand."
"Ey! Puppet master on deck!" Jeff cheered, "What my puppet looks like, Dai-kage?!"
Steven grinned, tossing Jeff a doll.
"OH, Screw you, Universe." Peedee kissed his teeth, holding back a laugh, looking at the Frybo plush in Jeff's hand.
"Horrifying power!" Jeff roared out, chuckling.
"Speaking of Peedee, we have Peedee Frymichi."
"FRYMICHI!?" Peedee shook his head, "let me guess, soldier pills?"
"Soldier fries, but you also have body temperature Jutsu, which allows you to increase or decrease your body temperature to superhuman degrees."
"IâŚ" Peedee shrugged. "I have no retort; that's actually pretty cool."
"See... Next, we have Patricia of the sound."
"So we have both a sound and sand on the same team. Where do you get these kids from?" Danny laughed.
"You don't need to know what a Kage does." Steven retorted, "above your pay grade."
"Daikage, what can I do?" Patricia inquired with a smirk. "What, my Jutsu?"
"You play the triangle."
"A~and?"
"Umm." Steven shrugged, " I don't know. I leave it to you."
"Oh, that bull." The bespectacled woman turned her lips, "Everyone else got an explanation of their special Jutsu, and all I get is ' triangle. '"
"Still don't know what my eyes can do," Connie muttered.
"You have a bloodline limit! You don't get to complain."
"I gave you free rein to make your own ability, be happy." Steven countered, "last we have D of the Cloud."
"Is anybody literally from this village!?." Danny questioned.
"Not a single one of you, anywho..." Steven answered smugly, "You guys make up Team 265.2."
"265.2!?" Connie laughed.
"The further this scenario goes, the more questions it raises." Jeff exclaimed, "Why is the number so high, and why isn't a full number?"
"...You guys are tasked," Steven started ignoring the question, getting howls and laughter of opposition from the group, "Your kage is talking!"
"I was stolen from my village. I refute your leadership!" Jeff yelled.
"Never asked to be a ninja; I wanted to be a fry cook." Peedee wailed, "my parents wanted me to be a nin!"
"I got a triangle. Diii~iing!" Tricia taunted.
"I was told this was a student exchange program," Danny complained.
"I was told money was involved." Connie started, "plus tragic anime backstory shit."
"I will send you all back to the academy!" Steven challenged.
"Go ahead, do it!" Peedee challenged, starting a chorus of disobedience from the rest towards Steven, who rubbed his head to keep from laughing.
"All right, Alright, Steven...Daikage-Sama." Connie batted her eyes in flirtatious teasing, "how does this work?"
"See, at least one of you is grateful."
"I'm happy to be out of the dungeon."
The rest looked at her, a bit horrified.
"I am going for tragic anime character; stop judging me."
âI...Donât have a dungeon.â Steven stated, chuckling, âBut that is neither here nor there. Now ninjas need to be both smart and strong. The lost shall test that, for you are tasked with getting out of the wilderness and back to the village within nine hours or turns. Actions also cost hours, as do hints... If you fail, you will not be recognized as ninjas andâŚ." He let it hang.
"What?"
"You'll find outâŚ."
"Ohhh!..I'm not too fond of that...I don't like that at all." Jeff snorted while chuckling.
"Just don't fail. Hehe. Now to begin, you guys need to make a decision. North. south, east, or west.â
âWhere do each lead?â Danny inquired.
âWhere indeed?â
âWeâre going west,â Connie stated.
âHold on, why do you get to make the decision?â
âBecause I'm from this place, Cloudie.â
âI say we go north,â Patricia stated.
âNaw, letâs go south.â Jeff challenged.
âMy nose says we go east..â Peedee offered,â Whereâs thereâs food, there are people.â
âFrybo and I say south.â
âMy Maheswarigan is showing me the way, and itâs west.â
âMy triangle rings to the northern border.â
Steven just laughed at their arguing.
âIt doesn't matter, does it?â Daniel scratched his chin, looking at Steven, who just shrugged,
"Choose wrong, and you waste an hour."
''...We're going north."
"That two for north, two for the south."
"Two for sou~? YOU'RE COUNTING THE PUPPET VOTE!?" Peedee yelled.
"Hey, Frybo is a part of the 265.2." Jeffed defended the doll
"Frybo is a puppet from hell, deserving to be cast into the deepest fryer in the nine hells!" Peedee pointed. "I'm saying north just out of spite."
Steven stood looking at Connie to see if she changed her vote. "Well...You go north, moving deeper into the Lost ." Steven announced as the area scene shifted and darkened.
"See!? We should have gone south! Now we lost an hour." Jeff yelled, "Follow Frybo. For he knows the way."
- riiiing-riiiing-
"The hell is that?" Connie asked, a bit annoyed at the ringing.
"Doesn't matter; we're heading south," Jeff stated.
"You guys heading south?" Steven questioned, getting nods all around. "You head south...and find yourself back here."
- riiiing-riiiing-
"Now we are down to eight hours!" Danny yelled.
"Just saying if we went south, we would be halfway home."
"I'm pressing X to doubt." Peedee poked Jeff's cheek.
- Riiiing-Riiiing-
"What the hell is that ringing?!" Danny yelled,
"Wanna hint?" Steven asked,
"Can we get hints?" Jeff inquired,
"Did you not pay attention...Yes, hints cost an hour as Jutsu." Steven sighed
"Please, hint us!"
"You suuure� It Costs an hour."
- Riiiiiiiing-Riiiiiiiing-
"Oh, God. It's getting more piercing...Give us a hint!"
"What are the three types of Jutsu?" Steven grinned.
"Nin, Tai, andâŚ" Connie turned to Tricia, " Play with your triangle."
"Wow, beautiful phrasing, "Â Tricia laughed.
"Oh my Shiva! Get your head out of the gutter and dispel the Genjutsu."
"So demanding too." Tricia chuckled more before ringing her instrument with a -Diiingg-diinnng!- The area lit up three paths were shown to the crew.
" North, West, or East?" Steven grinned, "since you used a hint and dispelled the Genjutsu, you lost two hours...Soo six hours left."
"OH my God, we blew through nearly half our time already!" Connie rubbed her temples. " Can I use my special eyes, Mister Daikage?" Connie batted her eyes.
"You wanna use the Heartful glance." Steve chuckled, " Ok, so for this game, you can use your eyes twice since you have two."
"Ingenious." Peedee taunted.
"That's why your parents' food shop failed to feed the Akimichi appetite," Steven noted nonchalantly.
"Wow, Daikage is petty,' Peedee blinked before the group started to laugh.
"Anyway, two times for your special eyes, your right eye grants your guys an auto turn. No hour lost. Right answer only."
" Oh shit, that..that's a bit OP for this." Jeff stated, "What does the right eye do?"
"Best to save that for later, hehe."
"Shit, I'm using the left Maheswarigan," Connie announced with pride.
"You go east." The area shifted again as Steve spoke, this time displaying a creek and two paths. One of wood, and the other wildflowers in bloom. "So you guys can take a chance with the creek. Drink the water, try to fish...Set up camp..replenish yourself before moving on."
"Wait, wait...Why do you say chance , as if something horrible can happen? "
"Because everything can lead to death in the ninja world."
"If you don't have Talk-no-Jutsu," Danny interjected.
"I mean, yeah, that is the most powerful skill in Naruto." Tricia nodded, "allows him to hold the world hostage."
"Wait, what?" Peedee questioned.
"Thank you, I know I couldn't be the only one thinking that." Danny exclaimed, "that's the only reason I can see Orochimaru not getting fucked up every day."
"Cause of Naruto? How does that work? "
"Discuss the fucking loophole that is the sound and leaf shadow relationship on your own time!" Steven clapped, getting their attention.
"Ok, so how is this gonna work?" Peedee inquired.
"Depends, what you're going to do...Going to rest, or going to move on? If you stay..you have a chance to stock another free turn, via Connie getting to use her left eye again if...and I'll even throw in the chance of making this a free turn, if things go your way."
"Yo, camping out. Risk it for the biscuit." Danny offered.
"Hold on...Steven, what if we fuck up." Tricia narrowed her eyes.
"If it is bad, you lose two hours. If it is not so bad, it's a normal turn."
Connie pursed her lips and turned to the others, "risk it?"
The group nodded.
"So you're resting. Ok, So, are you going to drink...or are you gonna try to fish? If you try to fish, that's a chance for a free turn and Connie's left eye."
"Which also can lead us to lose two hours if we mess up."
"Yup. Just drinking can grant Connie her eye...If you don't mess up."
"And how do we mess up drinking at a creek?" Jeff taunted.
"Coin flip." Steven grinned, showing a coin app on his phone " fishing is a bit more complicated; you have to choose the right teammates to get fish and prepare the fish, plus a coin flip, but two free hours."
"We're fishing." Connie challenged, "Ninjas need to be fearless." The group nodded in agreement.
"OK, Who's fishing?"
The group stood before looking at each other.
"I would like to remind you that previously used Jutsu can't be used for at least three hours unless replenished. So Tricia's triangle is currently unavailable until the next turn."
"Well, thought she could Genjutsu the fish." Jeff stated, "What does Connie's right eye do?"
"...Sure you wanna use the right Maheswarigan, now?"
"...Not anymore," Peedee stated, seeing Steven's evil grin. "We're gonna pocket that."
"Jeff, use Frybo to get us some fish, puppet man." Connie smacked her friend back.
"Yeah! Puppeteer, that bitch." Peedee added.
"Puppeteer, that bitch." Jeff shook his head, chuckling, "Steven, I puppeteer the bitch to get the fish."
"That's gonna stick." Steven smirked, "that being said...Good choice. Frybo enters the creek and gets a fish for each member of the team. A.K.A Jeff puppeteered the bitch and got ya some fish."
"Steven swear! Not a G-Squared ep without one." Tricia laughed, pumping her fist.
"Ok, so who gonna-"
"Peedee." The group stated.
"Me, food is my specialty." Peedee smirked, "and I use my body temperature Jutsu for cooking the fish."
"Fair enough...I was hoping you messed up." Steven shrugged, "but naw, you got your free turn, and Connie got her Jutsu."
"My special eyes!" Connie roared, "Full power!"
Ok, so you guys ate, you're replenished." Steven grinned, "Wildflowers or Woodlands? Where we going?
The group looked at each other.
" Woodlands," Connie stated.
"Why would you choose Woodlands over wildflowers? Look at them dark, horrifying woodsâŚ." Peedee argued.
"The wildflowers could be a lie...LIE, I SAY!"
"This is some tragic anime story shit. We're going through wildflowers." Tricia stated.
"I'm with Connie on this one; it's definitely woodlands." Danny nodded her a high-five, "what you say, Jeff, flowers or woods."
" I sayyyâŚ"
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Steven: And that is where we end this episode. What happened next, do they become genin of my village...SSSHHH~HMMM. That will be seen, but until you next time, G-squared Breakout. Oh, and remember, in life you sometimes have to puppeteer the bitch and get ya some fish.
#steven universe#connie maheswaran#daniel su#patricia su#peedee fryman#jeff su#connverse#steven universe future#steven universe fanfiction#steven and connie#older steven#older connie#fighting flirty#comedy#G-Squared
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The Legends Quest-Pt. 1
A thing I did for fun when I saw Adamâs idea behind the adventurer guilds and most specifically the Legendsâ Guild, where you get a title based on the quest you did. Funny enough, I've already had a title of sorts for Rallis due to the fact that it's the name I use in Monster Hunter, so I looked at it and thought âwell this could be fun.â So I ended up writing my own Legends Quest to fit the title and it ended up being so much fun to write. It'll be split into a couple parts though because it's a bit too long for one post imo. Thanks for the inspiration, Adam!
Second part here:Â https://rallis-fatalis.tumblr.com/post/174585438262/the-legends-quest-pt-2
The Legends Guild... Gods was it imposing. Beautiful too, but man was it a step up from Champions and Heroes. Rallis walked toward the front gate only to be halted by the two posted guards. "Halt! Only members of the guild may go beyond this point!"
"I want to join," she replied. "A friend of mine even recommended I try. Maybe you've heard of him? Name's Dionysius. Tall guy, blue hat, magic strong enough to crack the kalphite queen open like a crab?"
The guards gave each other unsure glances. Rallis huffed. "Just let me talk to Radimus before I hop the fence and let myself in."
One of them grumbled and opened the gate. "Fine, but I'm walking you there. Don't try anything funny, understand?" Rallis gave a noncommittal yes and followed the guard inside. It was gorgeous inside the guild. Well kept gardens and elegant fountains framed a meticulously paved stone path all the way up to the guild hall proper. There were even statues of adventurers and plaques placed at the end of some of the paths in the gardens. Everything looked so crisp and clean, so different from the wild and messy gardens Rallis kept at home.
They neared the massive hall at the end of the path, but turned into a much smaller building nearby. The guard knocked on the door and opened it after a moment, leading his 'guest' inside. An older man sat at a large mahogany desk, a stack of papers on one side and a smaller stack on the other. He was scribbling away on one of them, so focused he hadn't seen or heard his visitors come in. The guard cleared his threat. "Radimus, sir! I have brought a guest who wishes to speak with you!"
The man slowly looked them over, face serious and calculating. He rose from his seat, pushing the chair in, and walked over to them. The guard visibly stiffened, nervously watching the man come closer. He gave the two a harsh stare, as if he were appraising a valuable antique. Rallis just looked up at the man, curiosity plastered on her face. Suddenly, the man broke out into a smile. "My, my! You're a new face, aren't you? Welcome to the Legends Guild! My name is Radimus Erkle. What can I do for you today?"
Rallis smiled back. "My name is Rallis and I want to join!" she exclaimed excitedly. "My friend said I could, said I've done a lot, and I want to try!"
The man thought for a moment, running a hand down his beard. "Hmmm, are you sure? The tasks assigned here are not easy. And you must already be part of the Champions and Heroes guilds to join, you know."
"Yup! Way ahead of you," she proudly stated. "I've been a part of those guilds for a long time. And I've done stuff and seen things they couldn't even dream of! I think I can do whatever you ask of me, if you're willing to let me try."
The man laughed. "Confident! Like nothing could stop you! I like it! In that case, maybe I will let you try." Rallis could hardly contain her excitement, having to hold herself back from bouncing up and down. "It won't be easy though, I can assure you of that." He went back to his desk and fished a single paper out of one of the many large piles and brought it back to her. "There is a place we need explored," he said. "No one knows its name, what is there, or anything about it. It is completely uncharted. All that is known is that it is said to be the home of something terrifying, a monster of incomprehensible power. Are you willing to explore the unknown, no matter what you might face?"
Rallis nodded furiously. "Yes! Absolutely!"
"Just what I like to hear!" Radimus exclaimed. "In that case, here." He handed her the sheet he was holding. "The details of what I want done are listed on here. Don't lose it! Come back with your findings and we shall see about your joining the guild."
Rallis grinned wide. "Thank you, Mister Radimus! I won't let you down!" And she sprinted out the door and out the guild before anyone could say another word.
Radimus chuckled to himself. "Quite the spirit in that one! What I wouldn't give to be young and adventurous again." He quietly resumed his work at his desk, eager to see what unfolded.
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Rallis looked over the paper in the comfort of her home. The place to be explored was an island to the north of the Wilderness, beyond the poisonous waters of the Volcanic Forge. She was to document everything there, from the structures to the wildlife to the weather and more. Every little detail was to be drawn, written, and documented. Rallis rolled the paper up into a notebook and brought plenty of supplies to write and draw with. She packed food and gear and anything she needed in case she got into a fight. She threw on her white dragonhide and frozen whip, but debated on the shield. "Winter? Champion? Hmm... it's gonna be near fire with that volcano so..." She pulled out a large rectangular orange shield with the fearsome face of a steel dragon plastered on its front. "Stahlflaam, you're coming this time!"
She wandered over to a room with a scrying pool and portal. She stuck her hand inside the pool and thought about a place deep within the Wilderness, an old destroyed fort frequented by demons. The pool turned an inky murky black and a distorted view of the place she wanted to go came into view within the portal. Rallis shook the water off her hand and leapt through.
The sudden change from the perfect climate of her home to the dry and chilly Wilderness was quite extreme. Rallis shivered, trying to shake the cold off. "Ok, first we gotta get a boat. Time to visit some friends!" Rallis skipped through the Wilderness, completely uncaring of the massive dangers it held. This place was no place for the living, and what little did live here were strong and dangerous. There was nothing to survive on, with all the plant life burned away and long stretches of land holding nothing but ancient charred skeletons and deposits of soot and ash. This was a place few humans ever frequented and that's why she was alright with it, even if it was creepy. There was nothing to bother her out here as long as she knew where she could and could not go (and luckily she did).
She soon neared a long stream of lava, happily purring from the heat it gave off as she stood close. She followed the stream west until it broke off in two directions, north and south. She followed it north, skirting around its edges until she reached a break in the lava with a sign staked into the ground. It had a skull on it with the words "DO NOT ENTER - DEATH INSIDE" hastily painted on the front. Appropriately, it had a bloody handprint dried in a permanent smear. Rallis rolled her eyes and stepped beyond the sign. It was much hotter the farther she walked in, the lava hissing and bubbling all around her. She stopped walking after a moment, lava surrounding her on nearly all sides like an island. Rallis cupped her hands to her mouth and shouted. "Niu! Sinmara! Anyone! Where are youuuuu?"
The island shook and rumbled as all around her, things started to crawl out of the lava, drops hissing as they burned they ground they fell upon. These things were massive and powerful, the lava sliding off of them like water. They slammed their clawed paws down upon the ground, swished their long bladed tails back and forth, and reared their fearsome horned heads around to face whoever dare disturb them. Three of these beasts stepped forward and Rallis just smiled and ran over, hugging one by the leg. "Ooohhhh hello friend," she cooed to it. "How are you today?"
The massive beast, a lava dragon, lowered its head and rubbed against her face. The other two dragons nearby came over to be pet as well. Rallis giggled as she scratched them all under the chin. "Ohhh you're all so sweet! Yes you are! I love you all so much." One of them purred in delight from the attention. Rallis rest her head against one of their muzzles. "I'm sorry to bother you but I have a favor I need to ask." They were at attention in an instant. "You know those pirates up north? I need your help uh... 'borrowing' a boat from them if that's not too much trouble." They gave her a determined growl, one lowering itself to her so she could get on its back. She scrambled up and the three took off into the skies towards the northern pirate encampment. Moments later, three dragons were flying through the sky with a small one man boat in their claws, angry eyepatched men 'yaaarring' after them.
The dragons dropped Rallis and the boat off where she needed to go, in the water by a small strip of land jutting out from the Volcanic Forge. She thanked them and they flew back home. Rallis unloaded her things into the boat and looked around. She didn't like this place much. She had forged two shields here in the fiery depths of the Forge, and it felt like something was watching her the whole time. It made her shiver just remembering it. There was also a massive boat crashed against the burnt shore, skeletons of men thrown about from what seemed to be a harsh impact. Odd thing was, that ship wasn't wood, but rather metal. Not a sight commonly seen south of the Ditch. There was a massive hole on the ship's front as well. At first, Rallis thought it was a type of cannon, but it looked like something could retract back into the hole judging from the chains that dangled off its sides. Whatever fit in there was long gone, though.
Rallis pushed her little borrowed boat farther into the ocean, steam rising as something disturbed the waters. The water by the volcano was scalding hot and poisonous to boot. It smelled horrible, like old rotten eggs, and definitely not safe to drink. Rallis scrunched up her nose in disgust and hopped into the boat, rowing into the vast uncharted sea.
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It was hard to tell the passage of time out in the Wilderness ocean. The sun didn't naturally shine in the Wilderness, giving it a permanent dark and barren atmosphere, and it seemed to be no different out on the water. The sky was dark, but not the shadowy black of night. No, it was a deep crimson red, like a bloody sunset. Rallis sighed, arms getting tired. She could have been rowing for 10 minutes, 10 hours, or 10 days and be none the wiser. She couldn't see the Forge anymore so that was progress at least. She couldn't see anything else either but she tried not to think about that. Getting lost on the ocean was infinitely more terrifying than getting lost on land. And she should know! She once got lost in the desert for a week trying to find some pretty birds.
Rallis carefully stood up and scoped out the horizon, trying to find any specks in the distance that could be land. Sure enough, far, far in the distance was a small black dot. She had to rub her eyes to make sure they weren't playing tricks on her. Nope. Totally real spot. Which meant totally real land. Rallis grinned and continued rowing full speed ahead.
That small spot certainly turned out to be land, but it was definitely not small. As Rallis neared, its imposing facade sent chills up her spine. It was an island made of sharp black rocks and bluffs. Jagged fangs of obsidian jutted out from the water on all sides of the island, acting as a protective barrier. It was hard to see anything on the island from down below in the water. A wall of sharp black rock acted as a wall, separating the inner part of the island from the outside world. Even the large open bluff stretching out over the ocean was impossible to see any details of, bramble thickets shielding it from view. All that was visible was what looked like the top of an imposing black building. "This place is creepy..."
She found a small rocky beach at the base of a mountainous climb and weaved through the rocks toward it. As she neared the shore, Rallis noticed a mass of white beneath the waves. She slowed and looked over the edge of her boat to gain a better view. 'Is that sand? White sand?' She gasped and scooted away from the edge, hands over her mouth. It wasn't sand. The white creating the ground in the shallows all around the island was bone. She was swimming over a massive graveyard.
"Don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it," she chanted as she tied the boat down to a rock on the beach. She focused herself on the long climb ahead of her, desperate to ignore the ocean of bone only a few feet away. Crude stairs were carved out off the rock, salty air and winds smoothing them over and making them dangerously slick. "Good thing I have claws or this could be bad." Rallis gripped each stair as she climbed, talons sinking as best they could into the slick blackened stone, tail waving back and forth for balance. On either side of her was a menacing wall of rock, shielding her from both the view and the wind.
She eventually reached the top, panting and winded from the climb. She dare not look down. She could feel how high up she was and didn't want a visual reminder on top of that. The ground opened up at the top of the steps, forming a circle of paved stone framed by six decrepit statues and a pair or foreboding metal doors fallen off their hinges. Above where the doors would have been framed should they still have been standing was a weathered sign, onyx lettering embedded into stone. "Kreathkren," she read. "The Black Fortress."
Rallis took her notes out to start and get to work. She was better at building than drawing, but wasn't too shabby nonetheless. She examined the statues before she moved on. Most were broken, completely beyond repair, but one stood in mostly one piece. It was a large dragon, just your typical four legged two winged dragon, carved out of obsidian. It had rubies for eyes and the inside if the mouth felt almost oily. 'I wonder...'
Rallis lifted up her shield and willed it to set the statue ablaze. Fire flickered over the statue, disappearing into the air, but the mouth caught fire and burned, statue's ruby eyes glowing brightly. Rallis ooh'd and aah'd over it, taking good notes before moving on. She stepped over the fallen busted metal doors and stepped out into the island proper. The view was breathtaking, incredible, but also horrifying. There were massive buildings and equally massive statues everywhere. There was a courtyard with a fountain, two dragons coiling around each other near the top, mouths open presumably where water would shoot out. The craftsmanship of the buildings was also a sight to behold, black and gray stone interwoven into complex patterns, obsidian dragons decorating the roof. Some ever had red stained glass windows. Rose tinted glass lamps hung from black metal frames around every perfectly paved stone path. In the distance, closer to the large bluff she saw on her ride down below in the water, was a behemoth of a castle, larger than any she had ever seen. It had a large elegant contraption pointed toward the sky, like the eye of a needle cutting a hole through the sky. It was a magnificent sight to behold. There was so much painstaking care and beauty here... and it was all destroyed. Crushed, shattered, broken, and most unnerving, burned. Something large and powerful destroyed this place, something Rallis couldn't even begin to imagine the magnitude of.
She slowly surveyed the scene, cautiously stepping over piles of broken glass and warped metal hunks. It was unnervingly quiet, so much so that even the slightest scrape seemed to echo one hundred fold. The silence started to make her ears ring after a while. It was painful. Being in the middle of a town and having it be this quiet was just wrong. Honestly, she didn't even know where to start. This place was bigger than both halves of Ardougne for Guthix's sake! That was a lot of wreckage to sift through and document. She turned away from the looming castle in the distance and walked. 'Save that for last.'
Rallis drew a perimeter of the island as she walked, making note of any important features as she went. She explored what few buildings were left standing and found hardly anything at all. The houses held no clothing or signs of families living there, the shops held no goods to be sold, everything was gone and empty. There weren't even broken objects outside of the glass windows and toppled buildings and statues. "Jeez, it's like these people just... disappeared," she muttered. There weren't even corpses amongst the carnage, but she shuddered as she figured as to why that was, remembering the watery mass grave. "I have to go pull some of those up, don't I?" she whined. "Gross..."
It was just a repetition of the same structures on the eastern half of the island, mostly consisting of toppled homes and shops. One building had even been sliced in two from who knows what, halves discarded on the path like waste. Rallis made her way back to the center with the fountain and to the western half of the island with the castle. If the sliced open and crumbling buildings to the east were a sign of destruction, this was a sign of a complete massacre. Massive claw marks gouged holes into the ground, buildings were practically thrown out of the way, part of one even precariously hanging on the spiked top of the black rock wall like a hangnail. Blackened patches dotted the landscape, presumably from powerful fire. Rallis groaned. "I know it said 'monster of incomprehensible power' but if it's another dragon I swear..."
Rallis soon found herself at the steps of the massive castle. It was elevated above the rest of the city, dwarfing it all by comparison, raised and poised like something royal. It was absurdly tall, reaching far enough into the sky that it looked to pierce the heavens. Rallis squinted at the castle in confusion. It wasn't burnt or collapsing or clawed. Some of the onyx dragon ornaments had chipped or fallen, sure, but it was mostly intact. It was a pristine obsidian monolith against the mass destruction below, which she could see quite clearly from her elevation upon the top of the steps. 'This doesn't feel right...'
Rallis cautiously crept toward the hulking black doors, placing her hands on it to push it open. At once, it was like an electric current ran through her, jolting her back with ears pinned back and claws out. She growled at the door, but nothing happened. Her wings folded back behind her and her tail stopped swishing about, but she still flared her claws out. 'Something is here,' she thought. 'Something dangerous.' She slowly opened the doors, slithering through and sticking to the walls inside. Elegant purple carpeting lined the middle of the tiled walkway inside, onyx dragon statues standing in silent vigil as they watched visitors walk with their judgmental ruby eyes. Rallis peeled herself from the wall and walked down the hall, hating the openness of it all.
At the end of the hall rest a massive throne of obsidian seated upon a raised altar, framed against a wall of red glass in the shape of a circle. It cast a bloody light onto the throne below, illuminating every detail in a gruesome manner. Rallis walked over to the throne, curious. The light made it seem like something was in it, but it was just as black as the throne itself. She couldn't tell what it was. When she got a closer look, her ears shot up in surprise. 'A human?! But, but, 'Kreathkren!' That's not a human name. What is going on?' The human wasn't a skeleton either as she would have expected. It was just a man, though he certainly looked old, skin wrinkled and long beard white as snow. He was covered in something black and scaly too, like armor. From chest down he was almost encased in thick black dragonhide, white sharp spines digging into his skin to hold it in place. It looked fused with him more than equipment cloaked over him.
'How odd...' Rallis gave the scaled gauntlet a poke. It was harder than any dragonhide she'd ever felt. It felt stronger than most metal too. She reached to touch one of the spines holding the armor in place in his arm and screeched as something grabbed her. The man in the throne glared at her with cruel red eyes, crushing her arm with a gloved fist. "Let go!" she cried, trying to scramble away, but the man wouldn't budge an inch. He pulled her closer, grabbing her by the neck with his other hand and forcing her to look him in the eye.
"Kill... it..." he rasped. "Kill... it... THE FATALIS!"
He let her go with a scream, armor digging into him more. His hands weren't human any longer, clawed black talons growing over what remained of his fingers. Spines dug into his chest, further cementing the armor into place. Scales started to crawl up his neck, stopping once they reached his face. Rallis staggered back horrified, rubbing her neck where he had grabbed her.
"Kill it," he whispered. "Before it kills again." His head slumped forward, not to speak another word.
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