SAO:PoA - Chapter Twenty Three

Floor 1st, July 17th, 2024

Doctore: “Galant! Craxus! Take Position.”

Both players are given weapons by the guards. Galant received Blamung and Guren while Craxus a middle big circular shield and a one straight one handed sword. After this they face each other in position, ready to start.

Ducard: “last contest of the test. This will determine if you are worthy, of becoming a gladiator. Stand ready!”

Galant: “it seems fate has herded you. It presents opportunity to become champion.”

Craxus placed his shield just below his eyes and tabbed his sword, as Galant bended his back and placed his forearms in front of his stomach touching themselves, with his swords pointing diagonally towards the sky.

Ducard: “Begin!”

Craxus drove his sword in a frenzy rush towards Galant, and then tried to stab him, but Galant parried both moves, and tried to slash him with his own, yet the trainee blocked with his shield. He continued his assault forwards, but the champion managed with a powerful hit to slip his sword to the back of his knee, lowering his leg and forcing him to the ground.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He walked round Craxus on the ground.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “Antinomy has trained you well.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus tried to stab him, but Glant deflected the move with Balmung, attacked with Guren, on which Craxus parried  with his shield but the slayer of Cerdics rammed with both sword towards it and then kicked him to the ground for the second time. Galant stepped on his sword.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Yet you are a pale reflection of the man.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus span on the ground deflecting the sword pointing to him with his shield then, clashed sword whit Galant in the floor and managed to get up, and continued his vicious frenzy from moments ago only to me smacked to the ground once again by Galant’s both swords ram.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Once he is back on foot, Galant attacked first kicking him back than them ramming both swords towards his shield and other powerful kick to the shield sending the player for the third time to the ground, yet this time Craxus span backwards and got up in a matter of seconds. Galant tried to finish him off with a diagonal sword slash, but he parried it with his sword. He attempted to stab him but Craxus placed his sword between his shield and his sword and span, making Galant loose Guren, using the same move Antinomy had taught him. Craxus continued his span clashing swords with Galant first and them hitting his face with his shield. They clash swords once again, but after it the recruit hits him with the back of his sword and then kicks his right leg forcing him, this time, to the ground, much to the impression of everyone watching the fight and even Doctore and Ducard.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus rammed his sword with a vicious smile, on which Galant had to roll on the sand to avoid it, and then get up, and briefly walked back. Craxus attacked him once more, but the champion went diagonally, managing to get to his back and rolled on the sand getting to his sword and grabbed it. He stood up once again as his opponent rammed to him he span and rammed both swords with Crescent Stardust Slasher to his shield, sending him to the ground for the last time. He stepped on his right arm and placed both swords on his neck.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Fine intent.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant raised Guren ready to kill.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “Since Craxus stood a good fight against the champion, I shall be merciful. He is inside the brotherhood of gladiators. Yet, he is to face a major test, in the arena, before chanting the oath.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant removed Balmung from his neck and help him up.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “well fought.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “then, Craxus, Argon and Duron are to remain in the Ludus. The other to the prison, joining suitable company.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The two recruits that had failed were grabbed by two guards and forced down.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“The other rest! You shall enter the arena soon on two weeks.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard left the balcony to the insides of the upper floor

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus: “I am to fight in the arena? I have not earned such honor?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “No you have not.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus: “I long to be a member of the brotherhood. To become a gladiator. Yet to be awarded position, is an honor I have not earned!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “there are many things given to us the wrong way for wrong purposes. What we do with those curses or blessings, is the true test of a man”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Antinomy walked a bit and sat down on the floor with his arms placed on his knees and looking towards the ground. In a couple of minutes, Galant appeared next to him and threw him a bag of coins to his hands. He sat down next to him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“What is this?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US"> “The coin lost in the bets, you lost it to me.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“What?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You were not the only one that betted for the recruits.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Who did you bet for?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Craxus. I knew he would do it.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“How so?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Because I trust the trainer, which is a close friend to mine.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Antinomy tossed the bag to Galant.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You are a better man than I am.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He got up but Galant grabbed his hand.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Do not forget why you are here Antinomy.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“REMOVE YOU HAND.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“For all this bets, you dishonor yourself.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Whatever I am fully dishonored! That is why I am here, do you recall that?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">”Yes.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant sat down and so followed Antinomy.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“How did this come to be?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I needed more Col, to buy Hellkaruim. As I told u it is of heavy price. And I ended in the arena. There, I lost to Ducard, a reason I am here now speaking to you. I am lost.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“No you are not. As you helped my finding my path, I will help you in yours.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant got up and left the bag of col in his hands and left.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Thanks.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">---

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Floor 1st, August 4th, 2024

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant eluded a spear directly to his face by a few inches from his eyes; he continued looking at it as once again was trusted to him, only to be eluded for the second time. The player moved it from right to left, on which Galant lowered his legs eluding the weapon for the third time. But it came from the opposite side as Galant parried it with Balmung, and forced it to move in a circle right in front of him, making him nearer his opponent, and then pushing him with his shoulder forcing him to the ground.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The player locked Galant on his legs and also made him feel the sands. Yet they both quickly got up and the lancer thrust his sword to Galant, as he could nearly blocked it, with his swords placed in an X formation, yet the blade cut the lower part of his face and his left cheek. The player spun and thrust his spear once again, yet Galant parried with Guren, and slashed the shield with Blamung blade, forcing the placer to distance from him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">They briefly looked each other, as the crowd roared and the sand’s heat beneath their feets.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The player rushed to Galant ready to pierce him with his spear, yet he parried the move with Guren, bypassing to the player back by rolling his entire body across it. The player turned 180º alongside his spear, yet the champion eluded it by bending his legs and slashing his opponent’s. He fought back by repeating the move to the right, but he deflected the move. The player turned his spar back to him and trusted it towards the champion I a desperate act to kill him, yet he double grabbed the spar with his arms, spinning on the ground and making the weapon slip from his hands. Galant then stabbed the player with both weapon in the chest and left them there for a moment as he heard the roar of the crowd and looked towards the Pulvinus. The player lowered his legs, placing himself in his knees. He grabbed back his weapon as the multitude roared for kill. Galant thrust both swords the player neck beheading him and leaving him out of GHP.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The crowd roared in joy as he finished his enemy.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “Once again Galant proves himself a god of the arena!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Kibaou: “for his luck.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Solcius: “true.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Thinker: “now what is next?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “One of my new gladiators again Auctus.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Solcius: “One of your new recruits against one of the best wielders of spear?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “Yes. Yet do not underestimate the man. He is more capable than what you think.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant retired from the sands back to the gate. Two guards opened the gate and he gave his weapon to a third next to it. He saw Craxus walking side to side, tabbing his sword, nervous.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You are to face Auctus?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Yes.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Now I see why you are like that. The player is one of the best spear wielders I have seen. And if not, his dagger is of equal danger. When you faced him training you act as his lover. Faced down with tour ass cheeks spread.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I have faced him in the training field. Each blow and lesson, never repeated.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You should be quite a scholar now then.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant walked away.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Shit…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He thrust the point of his sword to the walls of the arena. The champion turned back.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Craxus…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant approached him and deflected the sword from the wall with his Aegis forearms.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You fought well against my two swords. Rid a Lancer of his spear, and he is only left with his dagger and shield. And one more thing, if you so wish this miracle to happen seize fucking glory.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant left, but turned back one last time.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I owed you one. Now we are at equal field. Good luck.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “I am to present the final offerings from the Ludus of the Prison. From the left gate entering, a virgin upon the sands. I give you Craxus, Sword and Shield”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The crowd began mocking and cursing as the Craxus entered the sands, looking at it. He briefly looked back at the gate, and saw Galant who nodded to him. Next to him Antinomy, ready to watch the battle.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Have you set him to purpose?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I began the fire, it is for him to ignite, or be forever extinguished.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">As he got to the center of the arena, Ducard continued his speech.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“His opponent, a warrior unmatched, in skill and honor. I give you Auctus! Spear, sword and shield!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The gates opened and Auctus came out of them, with a helmet resembling a spartan one with horns at its sides. A manica, his shield and dagger on his left, and a dagger, and a pair of leg protectors, graves, on his foot.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Auctus: “Capua!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He walked to the center and pointed his spear to Ducard in a sign of determination and will.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Thinker: “Beggin!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Auctus walked to his back as Craxus placed his rectangular shield just above his eyes and looked at him. Auctus continued to walk for a brief moment. Sudenlly rushed and thrust his sword diagonally downwards and Craxus parried it with his sword, but then he tried to hit him from the side, yet he covered himself with his shield. The lancer span and tried to stab him once again, yet his opponent parried it, and the lancer attacked once again with a right thrust while sliding his knees in the sands, yet Craxus eluded it by raising his left leg and jumping backwards. The spear wielder clashed his weapon to the shield once again, but this time the trainee felt back to his left, ending his first assault.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He began to walk to his left, as Craxus followed him with his shield close to him. After some steps he began his second assault, attacking with his spear, which was blocked by the shield, they clashed swords and then cone again he hit the shield with the side of his spear, leaving Craxus in disadvantage and slashing his chest.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus the started his attack, clashing with the lance, yet he quickly was forced to fall back and slashed by the second time with the dagger in his chest. Auctus continued his move trying to hit him with the back of his spear, yet the recruit covered with shield span and slashed his left leg. He continued his assault clashing his sword with his spear, the sword clashes the lancers shield, and he countered thrusting his spear to Craxus, yet he managed to grab it. They firefly struggled, but the lancer san and managed to recover his weapon. The once again clash sword and spear, but this time, the gladiator managed to placed his spear between the back of his helmet and the back of his neck. He forced him to make a 360º span, and threw him to near the wall of the arena several meter from him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “come on!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Auctus run a few steps and jumped, ready to kill thrusting his spear in front of him. Craxus nearly has time to place his shied in front of him. The spear pierces though the shield, and stops at nearly centimeters from his face.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Auctus: “DIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEE!

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus makes a powerful downwards slash on Auctus spear breaking it. He left his shield and tried to get up, yet Auctus tried to hit his with his shield, but he parried with his sword. The gladiator then changed his dagger from hand and tried to stab him, yet Craxus rolled backwards avoiding the move and the back to his enemy, forcing him to leave his second weapon. Auctus rolled above Craxus and both of the got up, he began covering himself from his attacks with his shield, yet he was finally kicked back, clashed the wall and felt to the ground. Craxus grabbed his helmet, and slashed him, yet the lancer parried it with his shield span on the ground and got to his dagger. Craxus makes a horizontal slash to be shielded by the lancers shield, he countered by kneeling him and then tried to stab him yet Craxus covered with the helmet at his hand, they clash swords once again, Auctus tries to stab him yet Craxus span and parried his move and hit him with the helmet in the face. But then Auctus span and slashed, yet the recruit lowered his body and the fight stopped for a second with both players face to face, with absolute silence in the arena.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You… have been well schooled…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus pushed him back from the sword his body was pierced in. His body shattered into polygons after having lost all his GHP. The crowd roared chanting for the begging of the new gladiator. As Craxus widened his arms and shouted in happiness and span 360º round the center of the arena and the crowd chanted his name.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus looked at Galant who nodded to him and mimicked a smile. The new Gladiator pointed his sword to him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Thinker: “a fine showing Ducard, with unexpected end!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “indeed it was.”

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<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus: “…I swear to be burned, chained, beaten or die by the sword, in pursuit of honor in the arena.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard: “welcome to the brotherhood.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">All the gladiators came to embrace their new brother. At last Auctus got near him. They briefly looked at each other, when finally the lancer wielder opened his hand towards the new Gladiator.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Auctus: “well fought brother.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The shared a hand shake.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Craxus: “The same I say to you.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Antinomy: “Craxus proves himself as you said. Perhaps one day, to match you.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “one day we may have re match. One day.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">---

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Floor 1st, August 16th, 2024

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant woke up form sleep in his cell. He stretchered his body for a second and got of the bed. He proceeded to put on his forearms of Aegis and his boots, placed on the chair next to his bed, he always left. After, he noticed the ribbon of Guinevere was not very strong tied to his right wrist. He tied it as strong as he could with help of his teeth, and briefly gazed to the piece of cloth.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He got out of the cell. He saw the sky shining as always did. The sands of the Ludus where already heating. From distance, he saw Antinomy having breakfast, and the Doctore testing his whip. He went to get his food before getting near his friend.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Morning.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Morning.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He sat down.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“How was your sleep?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Strange?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Why so?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“She appeared on it, Sakura.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Antinomy turned his sight from the plate of food in front of him and looked his friend at the eye.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“What happened?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I was in a forest. She appeared out of nowhere, like if she was formed by the winds, with her appearance as when she was a child. I did not know what to do in just walked to her and extended my hand. As I got nearer, I also extended my hand. Suddenly, blood started to came out of her right shoulder, then from her mouth. I ran but I fast as I could, but I could not move, no pater how much strength I could not move by body nearer. She smiled and fell to the wet green grass. I continued to run, and tried to get to her, but I fell to the ground and hit my head. After this I woke up, and I got here, as you can see me.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“It is hocking as you describe it. Yet, it must me more for you.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Your deduction is correct.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“How to you take this dream. What do you think of it?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Dreams manifest our deep true sentiments. Our deepest hopes, fears, wills and dreams. I guess this must represent one of those, that I do not even know.” He stopped for a second. “Yet…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Yet…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Sakura told me, that she could see the fate of almost anything on her dreams.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“An example…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Before facing Belphegor, the boss of the fourth floor, she had a dream. She saw me on knees, before a large beast. She thought that it was a warning. That if I went to the boss battle I would die.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Yet here you stand.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“She appeared. And saved my life, a debt I could not properly repay...”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">A brief moment of silence as Galant saw the purple ribbon tied on his hand. Antinomy decided to let him a brief moment, yet Galant continued.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I thought I had proven fate false. Yet, during my execution, I saw that the shield of one of the gladiators had a large beast on its image, after this moment, I killed every single one of them.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Proving fate false once again.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“No… I do not believe it so.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Still, what do you think of this dream?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I do not know… A prediction of fate maybe. But what does it mean?? She is not in this world anymore.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Perhaps and answer to your question will appear… one day.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I hope that before something happens.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I should get to work, not so long the other will wake up and we have to train.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Go.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Antinomy goy up from the table and went back to his work, carrying some paper with him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Hey, it is that paper the news?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Yeah… why?” Asking with a doubtful voice.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I would read it. Can you give it to me?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I was going to read it…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“While working will be a bit difficult?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I usually do it this way.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Not that I recall. Just give it!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I told you…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He tossed the paper to him. Galant grabbed it and opened.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“They are already if floor 70th. Still very slow. But faster than last year, just 30 floors in 80 months. And what is thi…No…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant eyes widened, as he lowered his sight. He shook his head and, as he once again looked to his wife’s piece of cloths.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“They are here…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He closed his eyes, and his hands became fist, as he sight came more serious, as his appearance. Antinomy briefly looked his eyes, which began to turn redder, as if he was not the same person. A huge change in his persona just for the color of his eyes, appearing as a player controlled by the darkness within his heart, who just acts as his more salvage ways command.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He got off the table leaving the newspaper on it alongside his food, and ran to the place where the wooden weapons were He grabbed sword and dagger, and ran to the entrance of the Ludus.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“GALANT NO, DO NOT GO!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant rushed downwards the stairs and continued to the dining room of the lower floor. He there searched for someone. Moving his head constantly. He could not find them, but when he turned back to the entrance, there they were: Xaxa and Johnny Black, alongside other nine form their cursed guild.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “XAAAAAAAAXAAAAAAAAAA!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He rushed to them with both wooden weapons ready to kill each one of them.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant used the surprise factor to smash a hard kick directly to Xaxa’s face, throwing him to the floor and leaving him almost out of combat. He hit Black with both sword right on the face, taking a good bunch of his HP, yet for this moment, most of the members of Laughing Coffin began rushing towards Galant. He managed to hit the first one on the belly and hit his head with the back of his sword but other cape and fisted him on the face and threw the Champion away. Yet this did not stop Galant who got up less than a second later with his eyes glowing red crimson even deeper than blood.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Xaxa got up and looked at him, recognizing him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Xaxa: “I did not expect to find you here, Mongrel.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant rushed at him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “DIEEEEEEEE!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant rushed towards Xaxa, and tied to slash him with his right sword, but the player eluded it and kicked Galant on his stomach and the fisted him. Galant was threw to the ground for the second time as the other Killers got near him and began fisting and kicking him, as he was yet on the ground. This did not stop the determination of Galant, the pain, the suffering, the memories of his friends; he would not fall on that moment. No matter if he was left without a single point of his HP, he would kill every single one of them with his bare hands. He managed to get around and used a new technique with his sword.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“SCATTER STARDUST SLASHER!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The new sword skill sent three large Stardust Slashers directly upwards Galant, taking a good bunch of the players HP. He then forced himself up and faced one of the members of Laughing Coffin smashing his face with his left sword, with such strength that the wooden sword tip broke, yet Galant turned it around at tabbed the player once on the ground, Killing him. Other two came, with his empty hand Galant used Grey Fist and pierced the chest of the player, while shielding from the seconds attack with his body, and kicked it, sending both players to the ground. A player grabbed Galant from the back, placing both hands on his neck, and locking his fingers with the ones on his other hands. A blonde girl player got near Galant and began casting rapid blows of him, taking his HP piece by piece. He rapidly recognized them.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Whipper! Annie!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant managed to kicked the girl back, and then managed to place his hip behind Whipper’s, throwing both of them to the ground, and as he felt his elbowed Whipper, and the smashed his face with the sword still on his hand. He got up fat and prepared his sword up.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“This is for Taichi and Kana!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He was about to smash his skull with his weapon, but the blond hair girl alongside other two, attacked him. Galant hit the face of one with his weapon, and kicked him to the ground as the other appeared and broke Galant’s weapon by a powerful strike to it and the kicked him back. Rolling backwards and getting up, Galant attacked him with what was left of his sword, the handle the managed to hit the face then span and kicked his knees, throwing the player to the ground Galant charged Garuru Fist and pierced his chest, he got out his fist with a piece of the player body and broke it with his own strength while he looked towards Annie. He broke it, as the player body also shattered into polygons.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You are next bitch!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The girl placed her hands in guard as Galant proceed to chain several spinning kicks towards her. Yet she managed to avoid them to Galant left and fist the Slayer of Cerdic in the chest, disabling his balance, but he still managed to kick heron the ribs, taking a third of what was left of her HP. The girl tied to make and kick downwards, and smash his head, but Galant placed his forearms on an X positing, blocking easily with Aegis forearm protectors. He then managed to grab her leg while getting up, she tried to fist him but not avail, Galant Grabbed her head, and span smashing her face to the building almost killing her.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Remember this name, Yamato. Fucking bitch!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US"> Galant prepared Garuru Fist ready to price her face and kill her. Yet other two players appeared, Galant used Meteor Impact while jumping and spinning in the air. Kicking the player, and as the other came, chained Spinning Air Kick, spinning once again, and delivering ha hard hit with heavy momentum, throwing both players together  to the ground.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He herded applause near to him, Xaxa black and others from their guild that had not yet engaged combat with him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Xaxa: “you have leveled up much, Champion of Aincrad.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “Xaxa, where is PoH?! And Kamui?! I will kill both of them”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Xaxa: “I know not…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “do not fucking lie to me!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">PoH: “He is gone, he was not captured. Tyrant remained with him. As for the shit of Kamui, I know not. It seems your friend, Ishi, already took care of him, just for the memory of a blond bitch, as someone I know…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant was even angrier now. He noticed who he was talking about. A brief flash of that blond girl came to his memory, and the resemblance, to his own wife.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He noticed that the guards were already coming near the place.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant: “Then so, as he did, I shall honor the memory of the dead, with your blood! I will not let you piss the memory of those fallen on this game! Especially theirs!!!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant rushed towards them, as they did the same, He first engaged Xaxa kicking him back, but Black appeared, and tried to use a hidden knife in his clothing. He sliced Galant’s left cheek, and then partly his arm, Yet the former Leader grabbed his arm, and then made a downwards kick right on the elbow, backing in half his arm, which shattered into polygons.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He then engaged battle with the other who began trying to him, and managed to do so several occasions. However the inner rage of Galant was on, as was the thing he had hid inside of his heart many months. They would not stop, and he would not stop, not until they were all dead. He jumped on the air, using Garuru and Grey Fists, and Meteor Impact with his lefts throwing the remaining player to the ground, and if not leaving them severally injured. One of them was still on his knees; Galant used the blade on his hand to but his throat, killing him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The guard began to appear he was grabbed by several of them, Galant tried to fight back but, even with his strength and after the battle, his HP was at 7%. If he would be damaged powerfully, he would die. Knowing this he still did not wished to stop, as ten guards were necessary to stop him.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The other were helping up the members of Laughing Coffin left alive or beating them up after the battle.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“No Xaxa!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant tried to reach his enemies, but still he could not, he was almost left out of power.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I WILL KILL YOU, WITH ME BARE HANDS I SWARE I WILL!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He was hit by the back of a sword and lost consciousness.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">---

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant woke up, he noticed the place he was, the dungeon of the Ludus, where the Gladiators that did not fall the Doctere’s and/or Ducard’s command where placed as punishment. He noticed chains around his wrists, instead of his forearm protectors; the only thing left was the purple ribbon.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard entered the cell, gazed at Galant still on the ground, who proceeded to get up.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“This morning, I boosted I held one of the most obedient gladiators in all of Aincrad. And now, I held nothing but an animal who actus just upon his wishes!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“My apologies.” He said reluctantly.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“FUCK YOU APOLOGIES! If you were not to the arena in two days, I would have you lashed, until the flesh piled from your back!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“As you see fit, Master.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“All this for what?! Your friends, your wife, that girl who reminded you wife?!?!?!?! Answer!!!!!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“They were humans, all their lives had worth!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“They ARE DEAD! And you shall follow if you do not follow my command.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Laughing coffin members do not deserve to live.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Ducard fisted Galant on the left side of his forehead, forcing him to sit on the ground.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I ALONE DECIDES WHO LIVES AND DIES, NOT YOU NOT A FUCKNGI PRISONER!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He stopped for a brief second.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“My generosity with you has been unlimited. And you defy me still. You will never get out of the Ludus again unless I say contrary to the guards on the entrance, and Laughing Coffin members will be sent to the dungeon, far from you grasp.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“You told me that you would help me to kill them…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“WHAT YOU DID WAS NOT WHAT I MENT! I expect you to remember, YOU ARE NOT LONGER WHO YOU WERE! YOU ARE GALANT, CHAMPION OF AINCRAD!”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He went to the door and opened it.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“you will remain here until tomorrow. And be thankful, is not worse.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">---

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">23:55

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Antinomy face appeared in the window with bars in the door.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Are you alright there?”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“I have been better…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Take this.” He tossed a piece of bread to him. “you have not eaten since breakfast.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Thank you. Yet, why you hided that for me, the newspaper? You knew they were captured by the crusade. You knew they are my enemies.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Yeah. That was exactly why I did it…You once helped me to find my path. So I wish to help you brother. I knew you would end here, if you saw that. As I know, you shall have your vengeance soon enough.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“thanks.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“A guard is coming. Bye.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Bye.”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">Galant grabbed the brad and clutch his teeth to eat, taking a big bunch of it. He began chewing it and noticed something strange, like a piece of paper inside of it. He spitted that thing out, and indeed it was a paper folded. He opened it, it was a message from antinomy.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Happy birthday” it said.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">The sound of bell of the church near the castle was herd. Indeed. It was 17th of August already His birthday. He smiled and looked to the purple ribbon on his wrist, while, and a tear came out of his right eye.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“My only wish is that you are well. Whenever you are, all of you…”

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">He sighed.

<p class="MsoNormal"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family:"Heavaltica","serif"; mso-ansi-language:EN-US">“Worst fucking birthday…”