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Sasan Kingdom Crusades VIII: The Miracle Crusades' Purpose

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Trently

Trently
A-Tier
A-Tier

Job:

A beautiful night Trently had after having defeaten his armored foes in the casinos only some hours ago from now. He had turned in his enemies to the local authorities, and successfully got rid of the knights harassing casino players. The city authorities paid him for his efforts and help in capturing some knights of Sasan, glad he had did what he did. Lying in his sleeping mat in his tent within his small fort, he thought of what it is that Sasan will do if they get their hands on the power of a dungeon. It made him shiver in his sleep just at the thought of it. He did not want them continuing their crusade, and terroist acts of evil for their own personal gain.

"I do hope not everyone in Sasan is like what I have seen thus far. There must be good people whom are against invading and tormenting others' countries, right?"

He whispered to himself, wondering if good people of Sasan existed that were against the current rule, and crusades. Trently wished to meet one, and talk to them about Sasan. Until then, he would keep his hope up of encountering such a soul in this world. Trently would lie his head down, smiling, and slumber for the night. The end of a day came to close.

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A new morning, meaning new troubles to face and a chance to revel in victory lied ahead for young Torento Yanaihara. He would awake to his officer reporting something great. In his sleeping mat, he sat up and rubbed his eyes. His officer stood outside, shouting to get up and hear what is going on in the Kou Empire. Trently stood up, getting his katana and proceeding to the entrance of his tent to open it. The young man would greet his officer and smile, lifting his hand to him. His officer were to say to him how well that the guild was doing back home and the money they were making from the underpass that Trently had built months ago with some other guildsmen. It was pretty great news to hear first thing in the morning. Trently pat his officer on the back and told him "Now that is what I sure like to hear! Kekekeh!", laughing. Trently knew the underpass would get more business with some time. Word of it just had to spread. It was good that his guild that remained in Kou was doing well meanwhile the rest of them fought to make the world a better place to live.

"Shall we organize the military now?"

Said young Trently, fixing his unruly bed hair. His officer nodded, knowing that it has been some while since the military was organized and counted. Trently had to also take some men with him tonight to the casino for guarding. The purpose of organizing and counting men was so for Trently can rearrange any groups and check up on how they were doing. The counting part was vital to knowing if any person was missing. After organizing and counting, his men would be set to train and spar with one another. However, a set of men today will be coming with Trently later tonight as previously mentioned. Counting his men present, Trently found nobody to be missing from the military, besides a few men of his in which he sent to Reim.

"Okay, I will need ten of you to help in the city casino with me tonight. We set out for the city right now in a little bit."

Trently would choose ten of his men that were more experienced than the others. He did not want any of his new recruits to get hurt. Trently would bring his general with the ten men he chose. With these men, Trently felt confident in better protecting the casino from Sasan. He were to set out with his men now, but not before grabbing his equipment from his tent. Trently walked into his tent and would get his bag of magic tools to take to the city casino. He would look at the note lying on his table, remembering the words written upon it, "Heaven's Raid".
Trently clenched his fist, looking at the paper very quickly before exiting his tent with his equipment. His spirit was reveling in the anticipation for what is to come. The fight was only begining.

"Let us set out now! To the city!"


Exclaimed the young Trently, pointing his finger out into the rural plains with a smile on his face. The dozen men left for the city with food and money, expecting to likely need money meanwhile night would fall upon Balbadd. The trek did not last very long, only lasting about an hour or two. Trently and his men would make it to the outer part of the city and see some nice sights, even getting lunch at a nice Balbadd restaurant. The men had some actual fun while traversing the land to the city. Time would fly past though as they had their fun. As day began to come to an end, Trently and his men would arrive at the casino steps. Light was still out, but Trently had to talk to the casino owner to let him know what was happening tonight this time.

"I have brought some of my personal men to guard the casino, as the knights may come yet again tonight if they are upset about the last two other nights."

"Ah.. okay, just do not cause any trouble for my customers. I will trust you with taking care of them cause you did it the last two times but please just get rid of them. I do not want them around here."


Nodding to the casino owner, Trently were to set up his guildsmen to guard the city casino. He lied in wait with his men for a couple hours, hoping the knights would cease coming back to the casino. Night begining to fall upon the city of Balbadd, ten armored men were to enter the casino again. It were different men than last time obviously as the last ones were taken into custody by the city authorities. However, these new ten knights would be just as bothersome as the last, if not more this time around. They would get Trently and his men's attention very quickly. Some of the knights must have gotten away the last two nights if more were coming, and aware of what happened the previous times. The men would be quite ruthless, immediately stabbing people outside of the casinos and bursting in. Trently's guildmen stationed at the front of the casino would immediately call for backup.

Screaming to the people near the front of the casino to run and evacuate now with haste, Trently took ahold of his gold and bronze blade while he quickly went to where the knights were. The knights at the front of the casino began fighting with five of Trently's guildsmen to get further inside. The blue haired warrior would arrive at moment's notice and give magoi to his sword, casting its magic function. The gold bronze sword dispersing into a cloud of gas, it would reform into a blade and attempt to cut down the five knights in one long swipe. This would prove futile however as the knights used Brigade Block to defend from the horizontal long swipe.

"You are not the only ones who can work as a team.."

As Trently's Fool's Gold were to have dispersed into a cloud of gold dust at the front of the casino, his five men armed with katanas made an effort to quickly loop behind the knights and slash at them in the backs as they defended. The warriors of Miracle would deliver small gashes of D-Tier to the five knights' backs and proceed to slash at them again once more, cutting them down. The brigade of knights would fall before young Trently and his men, defeaten. Other knights lurking in the shadows would take this time to quickly attack the guildmen, coming out of where they were hiding in the shadows. A flurry of knives would run down upon Trently to kill him, but a soldier of Trently's would quickly shout to him about the assassins that had just released the flying knives.

"I appreciate the heads up!"


Exclaimed the guild leader as he put his shuriken up to his chest and defend from the incoming knives. Feeding magoi to his shuriken, he coated his body in an armor of puffy storm magic. The knives would bounce back upon striking Arashi Yoroi, falling onto the floor without blood. Trently looked to where his enemies came out of from amongst the chaos, and would channel magoi to his golden bronze sword again.

"We will not let you terrorize Balbadd!"

Trently roared out to his opponents as his blade would disperse into a cloud of gold colored dust, forming into knives that counted four as they stabbed into the same quantity of knights, dealing enough (C-Tier) damage to cause them to fall. One last knight remained though who would attempt to Flicking Charge a guildsmen of Miracle in vengeance. From the chaos however, Guaiwu were to appear and perform Man Disarmed on the last robed knight. He were to leave the man without a lance to charge with, and proceed to strike him down to the cold ground. Guaiwu knocking the man out, put an end to the battle, or so it seemed at least.

"Careful, danger still may lurk. Survey the area around you."

Trently said to his six men standing in front of him over the defeaten knights. The young guild leader knew he and his men could not revel in victory just yet. He had been ambushed at the end of fights before, and was not about to let his enemy get the jump on him again.

"Come out.. I know you are there.."


MAGOI: 305

Abilities Performed:

Guaiwu The Red Ogre, Miracle General:

Magic Weapons:

Magic Items:

Large Backpack:

Backpack Items:


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Solomon's Proxy

Solomon's Proxy
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

The boy could pretend he knew the location of his enemy, or even know that there was one. Sometimes the most unsuspecting threats were located within Plain Sight. That's how Arus kept himself in his place through most of life. The assassin knew that everyone had their own way of making it through this world, for him it was his job. He lived for the king, he lived for God, and he lived for the chance to prove himself. His blade would be seen resting in the chest of one Trently's nearby men, it happened all so suddenly as the steel ripped through the air, then just as quick it ripped out, red flying through the sky.

With quick reaction, Trently would be able to notice the face of the red-eyed, bronze-skinned lion of a man who would fade quickly back into Plain Sight. If he was attentive the warrior would have noticed the attacker was only 10m behind. Arus would pace around the area, he wasn't as imposing as some of his fellow Minor Knights but he was on the path to the succession for a reason. He was good at his craft. He leaped into the air, he was 5m in the air still 5m away from the boy but he wouldn't make a sound. He had his rope dart in hand. The time to strike would come soon.

While disguised he would use Lost in the Crowd which would make three other versions of himself, he was the one in the top right in Trently's viewpoint as they would all be revealed upon the activation of his next technique. Flying forth he'd use Sensory Overload, on the young man who stood before him. The decoys would provide proper defense for him if he needed to, otherwise, he would have them all mimic the action of his attack.

Lights and sounds would crudely fill the air. While the combat was starting off with a bang there was safety and comfort in knowing that Miracle, lead by the young boy had helped keep the populace safe. The casino owners had done their part, now he had to finish his.

Dm notes: Arus was hidden with plain sight, attacked one of the troops near you, disappeared then leapt in the air to produce clones with Lost in the crowd and attacking with Sensory overload.

Arus:

Trently

Trently
A-Tier
A-Tier

The night was lit up by casino lights and other city lights, but it did not reflect what darkness crept over Balbadd well. A legion of shadowy knights and just your standard blue steel armored ones plagued Balbadd, harrasing its people. However, with time and effort, these knights claiming to be God's servants began to dwindle in the quantity of them. This was good, but one last knight lied in young Trently's path, a man who would be in plain sight before him but concealed behind an illusion of magic.

"Liu!"

The guild leader exclaimed in horror as a man of his were to be suddenly stab by a knight of Sasan appearing from out of nowhere. Trently were to not believe his eyes as his enemy's rope dart would stab his friend, spilling his blood on the floor. Trently were to give his blade his magoi and cast its function, and cause it to turn into a gold dust 10m far all around him. He would get the idea very quickly his enemy was using magic to hide himself. Trently were to feed his shuriken magoi as well and create a Tempest Zone to try and find where his opponent is. The storm clouds of knowing would form and at a drop a dime, Trently learned of where it his assassin enemy was exactly.

"I see you, it is over!"


Roared the young Trently, forming his cloud of gold dust back into a blade behind his enemy, stabbing it through him as he were to attack with his ability. Arus would not know where the blade were to come from, or know he had been found until it was far too late. Trently's reformed golden blade stabbing his opponent, it would deal quite the dangerous blow valued at A-Tier. Though, he would not die as the blade would pierce his back shoulder and not any vital organ. Trently needed him for further information on behind the scenes of what is going on in Sasan. His enemy's death shall come later after being of use Trently hoped.

MAGOI: 290

Abilities Performed:

Ability Active:

Guaiwu The Red Ogre, Miracle General:

Magic Weapons:

Magic Items:

Large Backpack:

Backpack Items:


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Solomon's Proxy

Solomon's Proxy
Ω-Tier
Ω-Tier

In the dance of Illusions, gold made the clean-cut through reality. Grasping clouds would form into the solid blade which would pierce through the shoulder of Arus. Heat raced through his veins as he would fall to the ground amidst his attack. With his right side being severely crippled he felt like a wounded animal. Pools of shimmering apple red formed around him, it wasn't fatal, but soon the dark ichor of deeper wounds would seep out mixing, it wouldn't be long until severe bleeding would set in but the cut was clean and if the gold stayed it would prevent it from leaking out properly.

With rabid eyes, the knight would look up at Trently. He refused to speak, he wasn't going to give him a modem of acknowledgment. Only soft grunts would come from him as he tried to get up to leave. He was too injured to fight back but he wasn't incapacitated so he could still move. If the boy wanted any information after him he wasn't going to have to subdue him further. Even so, fatigue dragged, pulling down like a blanket. He couldn't deny the effect the blade had of stabbing him during the strenuous action of whipping his rope darts around.

I don't know if I'll make it, I can always bite my tongue if he tries to catch me. It might be best to play along, I need to gather my thoughts and form a plan, if all else fails I can always pull out my surefire way of avoiding interrogation. It was hard to think, each sentence seemed rushed and hasted in his own mind as if it the act itself somehow needed to speed up despite only being thoughts. A stumble in his steps would call him to fall and grind against the ground again. He wasn't used to falling so much. He had orders from his master, he couldn't fail but he couldn't fight.

Trently

Trently
A-Tier
A-Tier

The night battle was laid to rest as an assassin's back shoulder were to be pierced by a shimmering blade of gold. Blood was drawn, and heat came over him as he were to suddenly drop down in great agonizing pain. Trently looked at his challenger, keeping close at him. Taking grasp of his backpack quickly and making a step forward with his right foot, Trently would appear before his wounded enemy in an instant. The young man using Denki no Ho, would find his Dark Blood ring from his bag and equip it as he were to say: "I will spare you if you are of a good heart!".

"I shall use Dark Blood, and come to a decision. It will either be death or a prisoner of war with hope to redeem yourself. I will not interrogate you."


Explained the young Trently, having his ring sink its fangs into Arus' neck and draw his blood for Dark Blood's magic. Trently lied there with the man who by this time were to be bleeding profusely but able to be healed to full health if he just cooperated with the young warrior.

"You may be healed. However, your weapon shall be confiscated."

Trently said to Arus, placing his ring hand with Spriggan's Call on his head. If the man complied with Trently, he were to be healed of all his damage but his weapon confiscated. The knight was not going anywhere however. That was quite for certain. Trently's men tying him up, would take Arus' weapon before being healed. Arus did not know it, but Trently's words and actions were a ruse to just encourage him to not bite his tongue or some other obscure suicide method, if any.

MAGOI: 280

STAMINA: 325

Abilities Performed:

Guaiwu The Red Ogre, Miracle General:

Magic Weapons:

Magic Items:

Large Backpack:

Backpack Items:


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