It was evening. Junior found himself walking through the vast halls of Malicia's citadel. With every step that he took, there was a small echo. The boy found guards to be posted along the way. Their faces were obscured by the plates on their helmets. This gave Junior a sense of anxiousness. While he couldn't see their eyes, he could feel them on him.
The boy's escort, an older woman dressed in black, led him through the hall. She led him to a room, where a door was opened. The woman stepped inside and gestured to the tub in the room.
"The wash room, sir. Everything for your hygienic needs," said the woman, as Junior stepped inside. It was a rather large room, where stone bricks covered the walls, and the floors made up of a decorative tile. The tiles were dark, with shades of swirling patterns on the surface.
Junior looked inside of the round wooden tub. Hot water was steaming from inside. Without hesitating, the boy reached in and felt the slight sting of the heat, but felt the soothing warmth as his hand adjusted to the temperature.
"Nice. It's been a hot minute since I've had the luxury of a hot bath," said Junior.
"We're happy that it pleases you," said the woman, before clapping her hands.
Junior noticed a trio of young woman to have appeared. They were clothed in maid-like dresses. They were laced and dark in color. They were lovely girls, one with short hair, the other two wearing them in buns.
"What uh... What's this?" asked Junior with an awkward laugh, as the women walked in. He grunted as one gently pushed him down onto a bench, while the other two began to gather up buckets and soap.
"Fret not. They're professionals. You'll be looking presentable at dinner," said the older woman.
"But I-" Junior was about to protest as the short haired girl removed his boots.
"Please hold still, sir. It's difficult to undress you if you're fidgeting," said the girl in a calm tone. Junior's face flushed beat red.
"Undress me?!" cried Junior. He found the older woman to be leaving the wash room, closing it.
"This has to be a- JOKE!" Junior yelped as he felt the soft dainty hands of another hand maiden reaching for his sides, pulling off his shirt.
"My goodness. We have a lot of work ahead of us," said the hand maiden, holding the musk ridden shirt.
"Let's get those pants off so we can get started," said the short haired girl. Junior gasped as he shot up and stumbled to the wall. He turned, blushing hard as the hand maidens looked at him in shock and confusion.
"What's wrong?" asked one of the girls.
"I don't need you to undress me, let alone wash me! I can do it myself!" said Junior.
"But it is our job," said one of the girls with a tilt of her head. The short haired girl smiled in amusement.
"I think her majesty's guest is shy. How endearing."
"Do you suppose he's..." one of the girls whispered to her colleagues. They all giggled in amusement. Junior bore an annoyed look, still flustered.
"What's so funny?" asked Junior.
"Dear, size isn't always important," said a girl sweetly. Junior cupped a hand over his groin with a grunt.
"Don't lie to him," said another hand maiden with a snort.
"Hey! Not that it's any of your business, my size isn't the issue here!" said Junior. The short haired hand maiden sighed as she grabbed Junior and forced him to the tub.
"It's rude to keep her Majesty waiting. Now get out of those pants!" said the girl, yanking down on the pants.
"No wait!" Junior cried, failing to grab the pants. There was an awkward silence. The short haired girl was crouched low to the ground, her eyes wide. The rest of the hand maidens were shocked into silence as well.
"Oh my. You're actually quite well endowed," said the short haired girl with an amused look. Junior quickly hopped into the tub, splashing everywhere. The hand maidens cried out as some water splashed on them. They found the boy tucked in under the water, as a muffled sound and bubbles trailed up to the surface.
"Well, at least we got him into the tub," said a hand maiden.
Moments later, Junior found himself sitting upright in the tub. The bath experience wasn't as relaxing as he hoped it would be. After all, he was surrounded by attractive young women, being scrubbed from all around. They held his arms and scrubbed him with sponges. They also scrubbed his back with thistle brushes, and scrubbed his neck and face with hand towels.
The boy couldn't possibly relax, especially after the embarrassment that he had just suffered.
"Let me see your foot, dear," said one of the hand maidens. Junior leaned back with a scowl as he raised his foot out of the sudsy water. How annoying this was. He'd much rather be in the bath at the love hotel he was in when journeying to Elsinore. At least there weren't strangers messing with him.
Junior was reminiscing the experience of being able to relax in a nice hot bath after being stranded for days without access to one. Feeling the hot water open up his pores, and relieving his tight muscles and nerves. As Junior thought back to this, his mind wandered to himself sharing the tub with Mosura. Feeling her soft wet skin against his own. Especially feeling her firm, tight...
'Wait, why am I thinking of that?!' thought Junior. His face went pale as he felt a sensation in his nether region.
"Alright, don't be alarmed. I have to scrub around your-" the short haired hand maiden reached into the water.
"Guh!" Junior cried, his voice turning high. The hand maiden gasped as she pulled her hand out. Junior looked away, his face red with shame and dread.
"I-I'M SORRY!" cried Junior, sitting up in the tub. The girl suddenly smirked.
"Well, this won't do," said the hand maiden. She began to kneel close to the boy, just near his ear.
"A young man can't relax if he's this pent up," said the woman, her voice husky and seductive. Junior felt goose bumps grow as her voice filled his ear.
"Do you jest?" asked one of the other hand maidens, as the short haired one rubbed the boy's shoulders.
"What? I feel terrible to leave him in this state," said the short haired woman.
"Just be quick. We still have to dry and dress him," said another hand maiden.
"Wait, what?" asked Junior in a nervous tone. He gasped as the hand maiden leaned over his shoulder, her hands caressing his chest. One slowly trailed down to his belly.
"Just relax. I'll do the work," whispered the hand maiden, her hand trailing further down. Junior's heart was racing at dangerous speeds, as the woman's soft pale hand touched his skin, down to his belly. His inner lust and the heat from the tub made him compliant as this girl trailed lower and lower. But, his conscience screamed at him, telling him this was wrong. This wasn't normal for people to act this way, at least not in his world. As the hand trailed into the water, Junior quickly pulled away.
"I-I think I'm done! Why don't I towel off and we call it a night?" Asked Junior with a titter. The women just stared at him oddly. Internally, this annoyed Junior. He thought that he was the normal one here. And this was coming from a kid that turned into a fire breathing dinosaur-like creature.
Moments later, Junior found himself out of the tub. His body was dried, but it took some arguments with the hand maidens to allow him to do it himself, though they were insistent on dressing him, much to Junior's dismay. The boy found himself dressed in a fresh pair of clothes. He wore a cotton grey shirt, with a dark leather vest over it. He also sported a pair of loose pants and dark boots. He winced as one of the hand maidens combed his spiky hair back.
"Hurry! We've already wasted enough time as it is!" said one of the other women.
"There you go, dear! My, aren't you looking handsome?" The hand maid asked. Junior sighed as he stood up.
"Thanks," said Junior, his tone tired.
"Alright, hurry up and send him off. We're done here," said the short haired woman, coldly as she stormed out of the room.
"What's her problem?" asked Junior, wincing as the door was slammed closed.
"Don't mind her. Let's get you to the dining hall," said one of the remaining hand maids.
Later, Junior found himself being escorted by the two women in the hall. He eventually found himself led to the dining hall. It was a large room, where two long tables were in the center of the room. There was a shorter table placed at a horizontal angle, bridging the two front ends of the two long tables. Several empty seats were at the table. However, Malicia was sitting alone at the short horizontal table.
"Ah. There you are! I was worried that you wouldn't come!" called Malicia from the table. Junior noticed the two hand maids to be leaving, closing the doors to the dining hall. Junior took a breath as he began to approach.
The dining hall was lit by chandlers above, which gave off a soft flame. The night sky shone through the windows that lined the right side of the room, giving a clear look at the white large moon. Junior awkwardly stood at the short table, looking at the empty seats.
"Have a seat," said Malicia, pointing across from herself. Junior sighed as he sat down, finding a silver plate in front of himself, along with an assortment of spoons, forks, and a knife.
"I trust that the bath was adequate," said Malicia as she poured wine into a chalice. Junior blushed.
"Y-Yeah. It was... nice," said Junior.
"Good. I'm sure that they relieved you of all tension," giggled Malicia. Junior's blush grew more intense.
"What's that supposed mean?" asked Junior.
"Oh come now. There's no reason to be ashamed. I myself have uh... enjoyed the company of my male servants," giggled Malicia.
"W-Wait..." Junior stuttered, growing more flustered. No way was this woman actually implying that she had sexual relations with the help around here.
"I made sure to choose the youngest and loveliest hand maids I had at the moment. They're no strangers to it," said Malicia, mischievously.
"Nothing happened," said Junior. Malicia cocked a brow at him.
"Pardon?"
"Nothing sexual happened. I mean... I just took a bath," said Junior. Malicia was puzzled.
"None of them even..."
"No!" said Junior. Malicia smiled in amusement.
"Why not?" said Malicia.
"B-Because! It's not right. I mean... I don't know them. And it was just weird," said Junior, looking away. Malicia giggled.
"I never imagined that a hot blooded young man like you would turn down the pleasuring touch of a woman," said Malicia. Junior groaned.
"It's part of their job. To make their masters or their honored guests comfortable by any means. Turning them down can sometimes be considered an insult," said Malicia.
"A-An insult? For declining a handjob from a chick I don't know?" asked Junior incredulously.
"Sex is not held as 'sacred' here, as those fools in Sacramentonia hold it. It's more like a recreation here," said Malicia.
"Wow," said Junior, feeling his tone have a mild disapproving tone in it. He then stiffened as Malicia sent him a brief look. She then chuckled.
"I wouldn't expect a foreigner to understand our ways. But I'm sure you'd appreciate it if you were to give it a try. I can arrange for someone to meet you after dinner," said Malicia.
"I think I'll pass," said Junior, warily.
"Hehe. Strange boy," said Malicia. Junior frowned. He then turned as a door opened. From the door, men dressed in white began to make their way over to the table. They carried plates with basting covers over them. Some even carried food that was visible to the eye, steaming hot.
"Dinner is served, your majesty." The head chef placed down a plate and removed the basting cover. Junior went wide eyed at all of the dishes presented on the table. They comprised of different meats, from sliced up and roasted ham, a whole turkey, deep fried giga spider broken up in pieces, grilled snakes, fish, gravy, marinara sauce, cheese, loaves of bread, butter, and some roasted vegetables.
'Oh god. Even the weird stuff looks kinda good,' thought Junior, eyeing the fried spider and snakes.
"You've done well again," said Malicia in approval.
"Enjoy," said the head chef, as he and the others left.
"Are you expecting others to be joining us?" asked Junior, oddly.
"No. Truth be told... I have quite the appetite," said Malicia with an embarrassed smile.
"Ah. I know that feeling," said Junior.
"Well, dig in before it gets cold!" said Malicia.
Junior decided to start slow. He started off with a small side of vegetables, a thin slice of ham, a leg from the spider, and a snake. He was oddly curious as to how they'd taste. Plus, he considered this payback to all of the spiders in the world by eating one of them. Junior also took a turkey leg. But, his eyes slightly widened as Malicia had taken two slices of ham, a large helping of vegetables. She also took a turkey leg, two snakes, the body of the spider, leaving behind the legs, and half a fish. She even began to grate cheese over the ham and began to pour some tomato sauce over it, and gravy over the turkey.
Junior awkwardly ate as the woman began to eat as well. While it was a lot more food compared to him, she was at least eating in a dignified manner. He was sure that she was going to gorge herself like a beast like she did on Endurous's neck.
'Good. I don't have to worry about losing my appetite,' thought Junior as he continued to eat.
Later, he was through with his plate. He sighed as he wiped his lips, feeling himself having grown full. It was the heartiest meal he's ever had. Plus, he didn't have to pay for it, so that was a plus. It was quite delicious. Especially the more exotic food presented. But, he bore a shocked look as Malicia was filling up her plate with some more food that was left.
'Damn. This chick can eat,' thought Junior. He himself was already feeling full, and he can eat more than the average man.
"Have some wine. It goes nicely with the food," said Malicia as she passed a chalice to the boy. Junior eyed it.
"I'm not old enough to drink," said Junior. Malicia snorted.
"By whose standards? You're a Demi-Titan, son. You won't be intoxicated over one drink," said Malicia teasingly. Junior eyed the chalice. It didn't seem that there was water available. Besides, he thought it'd be insulting to turn down the drink. At least he wasn't accepting sexual favors. Junior took the chalice and took a drink. He felt the slight tang of the wine on his tongue. It was rather sweet. The drink left a warm feeling as it traveled down his esophagus.
"Mm." Junior sighed. He set the chalice down. "Not bad."
"See?" Malicia smiled.
"By the way, can I ask that you not call me, 'son'? It's a bit awkward. Plus, I already have a mother," said Junior.
"Oh. Apologies. I don't think I've actually gotten your name, Son of Leviathan," said Malicia.
"It's Gojira Takeshi," said Junior. But, he sent her an odd look.
"Wait, 'Son of Leviathan'?" asked Junior in confusion.
"Your arm. That is the hand of Leviathan, the great Titan from the sea," said Malicia.
"Titan. I've heard that word thrown around a lot. What is that?" asked Junior.
"Is everything satisfactory, your majesty?" asked the head chef, bowing next to the Empress.
"It's divine. Wouldn't you say, 'Gojira'?" asked Malicia.
"Y-Yeah. Best food I've had in all of my life," said Junior. While his mom was a good cook, he never had anything this delicious and nutritious since they weren't the richest family in town. Though considering his current size, he must have gotten enough nutrition to develop, so he owed that to his mother.
"Do you have room for dessert?" asked the head chef.
"Ooh! I certainly do. Oh, would you mind sending the leftovers to the pets downstairs? I'm sure they're quite hungry," said Malicia. The chef had a brief pale look.
"O-Of course, your Majesty. I'll have someone bring out the desert while I'm away," said the head chef, before leaving.
"Pets?" asked Junior.
"Oh yes. I keep them below. In fact, I own a number of different beasts. Canines, Felines, a couple of dragons..." Malicia chuckled. "Perhaps I'll introduce you to a couple of them sometime."
"No, that's fine. So... About the Titans." Junior repeated. Malicia was about to answer, but found that a man had walked into the dining hall. He set down the plate and revealed a large pie, with some traces of cherry beneath the crumby surface.
"Let's discuss it after dessert," said Malicia.
Later that evening, Junior found himself walking alongside Malicia in the halls of her citadel. A couple of guards paced behind them. It was a bit difficult to ignore them, given how much they stood out and how their armor clanked with every step they took. But, he nonetheless kept his focus on Malicia.
"It's said that long before man and other races that walk Equescidar today, there were primordial races that ruled the earth," said Malicia. The two made their way to an unfamiliar hall. It seemed rather old compared to the rest of the citadel, as though the structure was built around this area. The walls and floor looked to be ancient, with the stones that had chipped away and bore cracks. The guards began to light up torches on the walls via magic. Junior gasped as he found a great wall before himself, running along the room. On the wall were cracks and some withering, but bore painted images that were still clear and preserved. He saw an image of a blue circle, where images of creatures were depicted surrounding it in different categories.
"These were the Titans. They were the first ones to be placed upon the earth. Before man, before every fowl, every fish, and every four legged being. They prepared the foundations of the Earth. Some were divided into different aspects of nature. Earth, Water, Fire, and Air," said Malicia, pointing to the creatures that were depicted, with a symbol of their element hanging above them. The beasts looked to be comprised of mammals, reptiles, birds, fish, and insects. A couple of them, Junior recognized. A spiky quadrupedal beast with a clubbed tail, a moth, and a Pteranodon-like beast.
"Together, they helped bring about the earth from above the waters, divided the oceans, rose mountains, fertilized the forests, and brought the breeze. They were much like gardeners, toiling the earth and preparing it to be sown," said Malicia, as she shone a light on images of these creatures doing their deeds. The winged beasts blowing the winds, the land creatures trampling the earth and raising green plant life, the water dwellers burrowing beneath the ocean floor, creating trenches, reefs, etc. Even the fire based creatures had a role. The black and red pteranodon emerged from a volcano, sending lava to the ocean, creating more land.
"What was once a dead world of ocean became a paradise," said Malicia, as another circle was depicted. This time, holding green landmasses painted on over the blue.
"So, the Titans were gods?" asked Junior.
"We certainly believe so. But the Sacramentonians just think they were tools used by their own god to create the earth. They don't honor the Titans properly as we do," said Malicia with a scoff.
"So this is how your world was created?" asked Junior.
"No. It's your world," said Malicia. Junior's eyes slightly widened.
"But... What?" asked Junior. Malicia pointed a light to another wall, which depicted the Titans standing over small human figures.
"The Titans and humanity originated from one world. The one that all humans in Equescidar came from. They lived in harmony in the beginning. Man was an equal to the Titans in a way. While the Titans toiled the earth's foundations, allowing more land for life to prosper, humanity tended to the lower beasts and the plants," said Malicia. Junior followed the woman along the room, gazing upon the depictions of the humans and Titans living side by side, creating. It was beautiful to behold.
"This was the truest form of Order," said Malicia. She then gestured to another painting.
"And it was thanks to them," said Malicia. Junior gasped as he beheld a great painting. It depicted a familiar, bipedal reptile, with maple-leaf shaped dorsal plates. It stood among the other Titans, which all seemed to be depicted bowing before it.
"This race of Titan was the chief of them all. They were the fiercest and strongest. They kept the tribes united and on track," said Malicia. But her expression darkened.
"But then, humanity became corrupt," said Malicia, as she pointed to another image, depicting a human, with a blackened heart.
"Man sought to ascend above the Titan and to rule the earth for himself. So, he began to align with Titans that were swooned by him, and they began a rebellion to bring about their new order," said Malicia. Junior watched, disheartened as he saw as the images changed. It depicted the Titans all clashing together. Some of the humans standing from the sidelines, as though they were provoking the fight.
"The chaos brought about cataclysms. Earthquakes, floods, eruptions, and even a time of freezing for the earth," said Malicia, as Junior behold the cataclysmic horrors that were depicted from this Titan civil war.
"This brought about the end of an empire, where many humans lived. It was sunk to the depths of the sea, along with many of its inhabitants. And thus scattered humanity throughout the earth, to escape the tremors and the wrath of the Titans," said Malicia, as Junior saw a city depicted, then the same city depicted being under water. Above the city, many boats were depicted, fleeing the 'lost empire'.
"Some humans found themselves losing their way on the journey, ending up here in Equescidar by unknown means. They say they found passages that were on the Earth," said Malicia.
'Like Skull Island? Or the Tartarus Rectangle?' thought Junior.
"So... What does this have to do with people like you and me?" asked Junior. Malicia smiled.
"The Titans thought they'd be merciful to those that sought to conquer them. They made different pacts with humanity. But one that's most significant to us is what gave rise to us," said Malicia. She showed a painting of a Titan standing with a human figure, as a ring circled them. Beneath that image, a single human figure stood.
"Sometimes, a human would give his or herself to a Titan. This would result in the birth of a child, blessed with the power of a Titan within the body of man. These Demi-Titans were a bridge between both, to mend what was broken eons ago," said Malicia. Junior just stared, an odd look on his face.
"You're telling me that giant creatures fornicated with humans?" asked Junior.
"The Titans are no mere beasts, Gojira. They are forces of nature incarnate," said Malicia.
"Right. I'm having a hard time believing this. I mean, it's a fascinating story, but I don't think I buy it," said Junior, crossing his arms. He noticed the annoyed looks that the guards were giving him. But, Malicia merely smiled, as though she was looking at a skeptical child.
"Well, it's what we believe. How can you explain that you change into a beast?" asked Malicia.
"I'm a mutation. A genetic fr-" Junior stopped himself. He realized what he was just about to say. That couldn't really be the answer, could it? Junior rarely pondered what it meant to be a Transmutant. Mainly because he didn't like the conclusions that he would come to.
Junior wondered what he was. Was he just the product of evolution being wackier than usual? Was he the descendant of human experimentation performed by higher civilizations or even aliens eons back? Was he the result of a greater power that made him and others this way for some purpose that only that power would understand? Whatever the case was, it kept Junior thinking. That thinking made him lament his nature and others like him. It was just another aspect of his pessimism. Because what Junior feared was that whatever he was, meant nothing at all.
"I don't know. All my life... I wondered. I wondered if... If I was really just some kind of freak. Something that didn't belong. I don't know if I was made for a purpose, or if I was just an accident," said Junior, his tone melancholic.
"I think in a way, I was an accident. I mean..." Junior stopped himself. Malicia placed a comforting hand on his shoulder, the same empathetic expression from before was on her face.
"It's alright. Dwelling on that is meaningless. In the end, we have the power to fulfill our own purpose," said Malicia.
"If only I knew what mine was," said Junior with a sigh. Malicia wrapped her arms around him. Junior stiffened and blush as he was wrapped in the woman's warm and comforting embrace.
"I'll help you find it," said Malicia.
Sunset was gazing up at the night sky. As of now, she was back in the Iwi village, along with the rest of her friends and the MONARCH soldiers. She was relieved that the problem earlier today was resolved. All that was left was finding Junior. Wherever he may be.
Sunset felt a sudden pain her chest. She grunted as she hunched over, breathing hard. The girl began to panic.
'Am I having a heart attack?' thought Sunset. She felt like her heart was being squeezed. Her head also began to spin. Her vision grew dark. But, as it did, her sight painted an image. She saw a familiar boy, standing alone. It was Junior.
"Gojira..." Sunset weakly called out. She shakily stood and began to make her way to the gloomy apparition. A shadow began to loom over him. Sunset instinctively knew it was a threat. But as she reached it, Junior suddenly faded from sight.
Sunset reached out, her sight becoming clear. Her chest had stopped hurting, much to her relief. Sunset panted.
"What was that?" asked Sunset. She couldn't have imagined it. In fact, it almost felt like the vision from her dreams. Yet, something was different. It was like she felt turmoil. Sunset suddenly felt her cheek and drew out a tear drop. She frowned.
"I think I'm becoming a cry baby," said Sunset.
It was morning. Junior stirred awake from bed and yawned. As he sat up, he saw the sight of sunlight breaching through the room. The boy made his way to the window.
"Even the mornings look lousy," said Junior with a yawn. Only the evenings seemed to make this place look a bit tolerable. The morning just seemed to wake the boy up immediately.
It was hard to believe that Junior was in the heart of an evil empire. Even its ruler was not what he expected. Malicia seemed to be too motherly and empathetic to be this horrible tyrant that the Sacramentonians feared. But then again, what he witnessed with Endurous may have cued him in on what she might've really been like. Plus, some of her views he didn't necessarily agree with.
"Maybe I'm just putting my own standards on her," said Junior, scratching his head. He realized it wasn't really his place to judge. After all, he didn't know her life story and the whole story about this empire.
There was a knock. Junior turned and made his way over to the door. As he opened it, he found an unfamiliar hand maiden standing at the door.
"I've brought you breakfast, Sir Gojira," said the hand maiden.
"Oh. Thank you." Junior opened the door more, allowing the woman to enter with a cart. She set it near the bed and lifted the basting cover.
"Egg from a Tyrant Dragon. High in protein and nutrition. Hog sausage links. Toasted bread and butter. And, fresh goat milk," said the hand maiden. Junior's stomach began to growl as he eyed the food. The delicious smell filled his nostrils.
"Looks great," said Junior as he took a piece of sausage, his mouth watering. He began to take a bite. It was better than he could imagine. He sat on the bed and brought the plate closer to himself, beginning to eat.
"I trust that you slept well?" asked the woman.
"Like a baby," chuckled Junior.
"That's good. We hope to make your stay as comfortable as possible," said the hand maiden, as Junior took the cup of goat milk.
"Never had goat milk before," said Junior to himself. He shrugged and went for the drink. The milk was room temperature, but it was sweet and almost creamy.
"I never thought being stranded in another world would open up doors to new flavors of food," said Junior with a sigh.
"Empress Malicia will be quite busy today. She has granted you free reign around the citadel. I am at your service. If there is anything you require, all you need is to ask," said the hand maiden.
"Oh. OK. But uh... Is there something I can do to kill time?" Asked Junior. This place didn't look like it carried any recreational activities that he could partake. Unless he counted sleeping with the help, but that was out of the question.
"Perhaps the library? The citadel has a wide collection of books that you may find stimulating," suggested the hand maid. Junior smiled.
"The library it is," said Junior. Reading may be a perfect way to kill time.
After breakfast, Junior found himself led by the hand maid. The two entered a large room. All around were rows of tall shelves, filled with many books. The shelves against the walls also reached up to the high ceiling. A ladder on wheels rested at the wall. Junior found himself almost overwhelmed at the sight.
"That's a lot of books. Twilight would probably collapse in shock at this place," chuckled Junior. But, he felt a knot as he thought back to the petite nerd.
'Hope she's OK,' thought Junior.
"These books have been gathered here for generations. They comprise of fiction, historical records, legends, and other works of research," said the hand maid.
"Where do I start?" Junior scratched his head. But, an idea popped into his head.
"Where are the books on some of the flora and fauna in Equescidar?" asked Junior.
"Right this way," said the hand maiden.
Iwi Village, Roaring Jungle...
Two wagons were resting just at the gates of the Iwi village. Those who boarded the wagons were comprised of Twilight, Sunset, Fluttershy, Adagio, Posey, and Miwa. That was the first wagon. The second wagon comprised of Angirasu, Battra, Koizumi, Inoue, and Aiko.
"Are you sure you don't wanna take the Humvees?" asked a soldier.
"I am. We can't expend the fuel in case of an emergency," said Aiko.
"Well, make sure you stay on radio contact," said the soldier with a nod.
"Yeah. You guys just behave yourselves until we get back," said Aiko. Meanwhile, Senior held Miwa's hand tightly.
"When everything is secured, I'll meet with you. Just stay safe," said Senior.
"I will. And I'll find our son," said Miwa.
"I hate being left out of the adventure," pouted Sonata. Aria merely patted her shoulder. Suddenly, Jira came crawling by, snorting. Fluttershy smiled brightly.
"Aw! The natives made Jira a saddle!" said Fluttershy. Sonata and Aria briefly looked to each other.
"Shot gun!" cried Sonata, rushing to the hybrid.
"Uh uh! You're riding 'bitch' in the back!" said Aria.
"Damn. As if dealing with one isn't bad enough," said Aiko to herself, in dismay.
"Alright Dash. You know what do. Scout around neighboring towns on your map before meeting us in Salera. If he's in Dogomite territory, we should at least start there," said Twilight. Rainbow gave a salute before running off, disappearing in a flash.
Soon, the wagons began to leave the village. Jira, carrying Aria and Sonata on his back, followed the wagons. Aiko looked back warily.
"So uh... how did you tame that thing?" asked Aiko.
"Gojira just clobbered him and got him to submit. Though I think Fluttershy's kept him tamed when he wasn't around," said Aria.
"So... Who are these Dogomites?" asked Miwa.
"From what we've gathered, they're an imperialistic empire that's been at war with the Sacramentonians for a while now. From our experience, they're bad news," said Twilight.
"And you think Junior's been captured by them?" asked Miwa with a worried look. Twilight bit her lip and looked away.
"It's possible. But it's possible that he wasn't. I'm sure he's fine. He's been pretty capable since we've been here," said Sunset with a reassuring smile. But she kept being reminded of her past dreams and that vision from last night. The red head herself wasn't entirely convinced herself.
The hours went by fast, as the wagons traveled out of the jungle. They came across an open and unfamiliar area.
"Hmm. Haven't been this way before," said Twilight, thoughtfully.
"Hey, check out the town. Do you think it’s friendly or not?" asked Sunset. Twilight began to scan through the map.
"It could be this village right here. Let's take a closer look," said Twilight.
The crew began to make their way down to the village. As Twilight continued to scan it, her brows raised. It was around this area that Specter Hollow was. Or rather, the river that ran through it. No doubt that the boy might have ended up here. That is if Twilight's analysis is correct.
Soon, the wagons made their way to the village gates. A couple of guards came out to meet with them.
"State your business," said one of the guards.
"We're looking for a friend. We were hoping to get a quick look around," said Twilight. The guards hummed as they briefly looked to each other.
"If you can pay the toll, we'll allow you in. Just 4 silvers for each wagon," said the guard. Twilight reached into her satchel, where she found a smaller coin purse inside. She took 8 silver coins and handed them to the guard. The guards began to step away as they signaled for the gates to be opened. Once heavy wooden doors parted, the wagons traveled inside. The group parked off to the side, as villagers passed.
"OK, wait here. We'll ask around," said Twilight as she, Sunset and Fluttershy hopped out of their wagon.
"Hey, you don't get to order us around, kid," said Koizumi in annoyance.
"It's probably a good idea. I mean who knows if these people know that you're cleared of those charges of being Zetas," said Angirasu. Aiko nodded in agreement.
"Just don't take too long. We need to spare as much daylight as we can," said Aiko. Twilight nodded.
The three girls began to look around the village. Even though they've been to different places, the outer settlements seem to have at times look like any other. That is if it were not for the materials used for the buildings. After all, this town was made up of mostly lumber and with straw covered roof tops.
"So, who do we ask?" asked Fluttershy. Sunset looked around and shrugged. She walked over to the first person that she saw.
"Excuse me sir, have you seen our friend around here?" asked Sunset.
"Friend? What does he look like, young lady?" asked the older man.
"He's a 17 year old boy that stands over 6 feet. He has amber eyes and black spiky hair. He also..." Sunset hesitated for a brief moment. "His left arm might be covered up. If not, than it looks really unusual."
"Oh! I've seen him! He stayed at the Inn here just a couple nights ago," said the man. The girls perked up at this news.
"Do you happen to know where he is now?" asked Twilight.
"Hmm. Can't say I've seen him around since then," said the man in thought. He then noticed another man passing by.
"Hey, Mortimer, have you see the visitor that stopped at our town a couple days ago?" asked the man.
"The one that came in dirty like a stray dog? I saw him around town, but not recently," said the second man.
"Are you talking about that Demi-Titan? I believe he left when we were holding that funeral service," said a third man.
"He left?" asked Fluttershy, disheartened. The girls looked to each other, finding themselves discouraged.
"Well, if he left, he might be on his way back," said Sunset.
"But he should've been back by now if it were a few days ago, right?" Twilight grimaced.
"If it's a lost friend you seek, than the Oracle is the one you should see," said one of the men. The girls looked to him, questioning looks on their expressions.
"The Oracle? Mortimer, that is a dangerous journey," said one of the men.
"Wait, who is the Oracle?" asked Twilight.
"She is said to be blessed with wisdom for counsel and prophetic sight by Providence himself. She resides in the center of the Roaring Jungle," said Mortimer.
"Prophetic sight." Sunset's brows raised.
"Then we should go!" said Fluttershy, tugging at the red head's sleeve.
"Be warned, child. Aside from the dangers of the forest, the Oracle is guarded by fierce Giga-Boas. Great dangerous serpents that can snuff the breath of even the largest beasts," said Mortimer. The girls merely looked to each other.
"Can't be worse then what we've run into before." said Sunset, flatly.
Malicia's Citadel, Lur...
Junior sat in silence as he read through a book in the library. On the table were also a pile of different books. The hand maiden sat nearby with a book of her own.
"So, there are some species that are an actual mix of flora and fauna. That's crazy," said Junior, reading a page. He found an illustrated image of a familiar large insect that was covered in wood. As Ann had said, it was called a 'Spore Mantis'.
"Oh yes. There are a number of creatures in Equescidar that are a part of the earth. Those are usually the most dangerous ones," said the hand maiden.
"I'd expect nothing less," said Junior.
There was a sudden loud bang. Junior turned and found that Kenra had kicked the doors of the library open. They hit the walls, causing an echo.
"Hey, punk!" yelled Kenra. Junior's expression soured.
"The empress has sure taken a liking to you. Despite you being a lazy good for nothing! So now you're lounging here like a bump on a log!" said Kenra in disdain. She slammed her hands on the table. Junior said nothing and kept reading.
"L-Lady Kenra..." The hand maid timidly spoke up.
"Shut it!" snapped Kenra. Junior had to refrain himself from snapping back at this woman's harsh response. But considering that he was a guest, and this was Malicia's minion, he thought it best not to get aggressive. However, his silence only aggravated her.
Kenra suddenly tackled the boy to the ground. The hand maiden screamed in alarm, as the enforcer repeatedly punched Junior.
"It's all your fault, you little shit! My military career went down the fucking drain because of you!" shouted Kenra. Junior quickly raised his arms to protect his face. Now would be a good time to fight back. But again, he kept thinking of the consequences it would bring.
Suddenly, Kenra was enveloped in a yellowish green aura. She cried out as she was pulled away. Malicia's hand glowed as she levitated the woman away.
"Guards! Take her to the throne room! I'll deal with her later," growled Malicia. Two guards quickly rushed over to Kenra and began to haul her away.
"Let me go! I'm not through with him!" screamed Kenra, as she was taken out of the library. She was kicking and screaming on her way out.
Malicia turned to find Junior on the ground. He was rubbing his slightly bruised face, as the hand maiden was kneeling next to him.
"Are you alright, Gojira?" asked Malicia, concern in her tone.
"Yeah, I'm fine," said Junior as he stood up. Malicia took notice of the bruises on his face. They looked to be slowly fading before her very eyes. She smirked.
"I guess that's what it means to be a Demi-Titan. Like water off a duck's back," said Malicia. But then, a regretful look appeared on her face.
"I apologize for Kenra's behavior. I believe that she's mistaken you for someone else," said Malicia.
"Wouldn't be the first time. Besides, it's not the worst experience I've had with a crazy bitch," said Junior. Malicia looked to the hand maiden, sending her a look. The woman quickly took off and left. Junior bore a confused expression.
"Yes. It's terrible what you've been through. Being attacked by people that see you as an inferior being. It's put you in danger many times and left you with a permanent scar," said Malicia, her eyes on Junior's left arm. The boy sighed as he followed her line of sight. He felt a growing frustration well up inside.
"I hate this thing. I get sick just by looking at it," said Junior, his expression hard.
"It hurts when I have to scratch an itch. I tear up my sleeves, people just stare at it. But worst of all, it's a permanent reminder of my lot in life. It would've been better if it stayed as a stump," said Junior, his expression growing gloomy. He shook his head.
"It's not fair. What the hell did I do to deserve these terrible things that happened to me? I mean, I'm no saint. But I don't deserve to be treated like dirt by everyone. Hell, I don't deserve being shot at or even accused and arrested for crimes that I didn't even commit," said Junior, clenching his fist. He then felt a gentle hand rest on his shoulder.
"I know dear," said Malicia. Junior blushed as he looked away.
"Sorry. I sometimes just go into a rant when something bugs me," said Junior in embarrassment.
"It's alright. Please, share. It helps," said Malicia, giving a warm smile. Junior scratched his head.
"Well it's just... I feel like I can never win. Whether it's here or back there... Someone is always walking over me," sighed Junior.
"Well, you know the secret to reducing the numbers of those mistreating you? It's to conquer them," said Malicia.
"You mean like beat them up? I've done that all my life. Someone picks a fight, I kick their ass. It's never actually stopped them. In fact, I think it's made things worse," said Junior in dismay.
"No, no. I don't mean a mere fair honorable fight between men. That's only short term when it comes to disputes," said Malicia. Junior raised a brow as Malicia's expression turned serious.
"If you want your enemies to stay away, you have to make them feel small and helpless. Make them feel the pain that you feel every day," said Malicia. Junior felt a chill run up his spine.
"Sounds intense," said Junior. Malicia sighed.
"Don't you want people to stop walking over you? I know that in your heart, you know what I'm saying is true. What's holding you back?" asked Malicia. Junior was silent for a brief moment, in thought. He sighed.
"What did you have in mind?" asked Junior. Malicia smiled. She brought a hand behind his back and ushered the boy to walk with her.
"If you'd like, I can set you up with public training to help you. They'll help you improve in intimidation as well as combat. I've seen your skills. And they're... subpar at best," said Malicia.
"Oh?" Junior frowned.
"It's nothing to be ashamed of. If you're a fierce and skilled fighter, then people are less likely to challenge you. If you remain as you are, they'd think that by some luck, they can overwhelm you in spite of your strength," said Malicia.
"I guess that makes sense," said Junior as he was escorted out of the library.
"For now, head to your room. I'll meet with you soon to show you the facility that will help you," said Malicia as Junior walked off. The Empress went on her separate way, a sinister smile growing on her face. She eventually made her way to her throne room. Kenra stood alone, an annoyed look on her face.
"Solid performance, Kenra," said Malicia.
"You owe me one," said Kenra, flatly.
Roaring Jungle...
It was the late afternoon. The sun was early in its setting stages. There was little sunlight getting into the forest. The wagons continued on.
"I don't like this. Who knows what we could run into here," said Battra.
"Nothing we can’t handle. We have a couple of mutants, trained soldiers, and magical girls on our side," said Koizumi, confidence in his tone.
"Hey, are we even going the right way?" asked Adagio.
"Should be around..." Twilight scanned through the map. Sunset took her chin and raised her head.
"Here?"
The wagons came across a great deep hole. The group stepped out of the wagons and investigated. Twilight let out a terrified scream, but quickly cupped her mouth.
"Dangerous indeed," said Sunset, warily.
Inside the hole was an aquifer. The underground water ran just 15 feet below. A stone bridge ran over the water, off to somewhere unseen. But the most glaring sight was the great serpents that swam beneath the bridge. Twilight began to hyperventilate as she stared at the large slithering creatures.
"Twilight, calm down," said Fluttershy, taking the book worm's hand.
"What's with her?" asked Inoue in worry.
"She has a phobia of snakes," said Sunset.
"Shit, I don't blame her. I mean, look at the size of those things!" said Koizumi. Twilight quickly cupped her ears with a whimper.
"Hey look. There's an elevator type thing," said Sonata, pointing to a wooden structure at the edge of the hole. There was a platform that seemed to be connected to rope that led all the way down below.
"OK. So we found a way down. But it looks like only a few of us can go at a time," said Aiko.
"Ok. I guess I'll go," said Sunset with a breath.
"So will I. It's my son we're looking for after all," said Miwa. Adagio groaned.
"Count me in. You'll need back up," said Adagio, crossing her arms as she eyed the hole below.
"Me too. You may need me to tame them if they get aggressive," said Fluttershy.
"Or we can just shoot them from up here," said Koizumi with a shrug.
"Sergeant, do you not see the size of those things? We don't have the numbers nor the firepower to take them out," said Aiko with a glare.
"If this Oracle is here, then it'd be a bad idea to attack. Those snakes could serve a purpose, as those villagers claimed," said Sunset. She then turned to Twilight, who was still trembling.
"Twi, wanna join us? We might need your help," said Sunset. Twilight held her arms close to herself, frowning.
"O-OK..." Twilight timidly spoke.
"I don't like it. At least one of us should go with you," said Aiko.
"No. I have faith in them. They can do it," said Angirasu, smiling at Sunset. The girl smiled back with a nod.
Soon, the five were on the lift. Sunset and Twilight began to pull on the rope, causing it to descend down below the hole. Eventually, they reached the deep, dark, underbelly. It grew colder as they descended upon a stone structure, connected to the bridge. They saw it running further down ahead through the dark subterranean place. But, there didn't seem to be any visible structure at the end.
"Alright, let's go," said Sunset. The group made their way to the bridge, which was covered in old vines and moss. They heard the boas below to be slithering around, giving loud hisses. Twilight clenched her eyes shut as she suddenly stood frozen. Fluttershy took her hand.
"Remember. It's for Goji," said Fluttershy, softly. Twilight gulped as she opened her eyes. She nodded to her friend in response. She couldn't freeze up now. Not when they may be so close.
As the group continued, Adagio made a daring move to look over the side of the stone bridge. Her heart jumped as she saw the massive serpents pass by. Some stopped and looked up at her. Their cold reptilian eyes just stared into her own. Adagio grimaced as she looked away and stepped back from the edge.
"I thought we'd be eaten by now," said Sunset.
"Please don't jinx us," said Twilight in dismay.
"No, don't you think it's weird? These aren't behaving like typical animals. It's like they're just watching us the same way a guard watches a suspicious character," said Sunset, looking over the bridge, seeing a few more serpents staring at then.
Eventually, the group made their way to the end of the bridge. As thought earlier, there was no structure. There was no platform let alone a mystical castle. There was just water down below, and a few serpents circling the area, some stopping to see the humans above.
"Now what?" asked Adagio. Miwa looked down, finding that there was an empty space of water that the Giga Boas weren't swimming in. In fact, they seemed to be keeping their distance from it.
"See that down there? I think I can make something out," said Miwa, pointing into the water below.
"Yeah, me too. Maybe it's some kind of structure submerged," said Sunset with a squint.
"Cool. Now all that's left is a password or something," said Adagio. Everyone looked at her oddly.
"Password?"
"Yeah. All of the mystical places have them. You know, like Open Sessame?" asked Adagio.
"That's ridiculous" Sunset scoffed.
"Look, I'm just trying to help! No need for that tone!" said Adagio.
"Then actually help instead of making stupid suggestions!" said Sunset with a glare.
"I don't see you coming up with anything!" Adagio pointed an accusatory finger at the girl.
"Girls, stop!" said Fluttershy. However, she was ignored.
"Want me to come up with something? I think this is a fool's errand. For all we know, this Oracle died and was eaten if it ever existed!" said Sunset, bitterness in her tone.
"Sunset!" said Fluttershy, with an appalled look. Sunset looked at her, still heated, but took notice of Miwa standing in silence. She could see sadness creeping onto the woman's face. Sunset looked at the ground in shame.
"I'm sorry..." said Sunset.
"Hey, you're not the only that's worried about him. It's OK," said Adagio, placing a hand on Sunset's shoulder. The red haired girl sighed.
"You might be on to something, Adagio," said Twilight, drawing everyone's attention. They found her looking down at the empty space of water below.
"A summons might be all we need. It might not even be something impossible to figure out," said Twilight as she stepped a bit to the ledge. She cleared her throat, as the serpents kept their gaze on her. Twilight felt herself violently tremble at their piercing gaze. But, she felt herself motivated by recalling the times that Junior himself went through many different dangers and trials himself. He may have been a mutant, but his courage was a greater strength. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do the things he could. With a deep intake of breath, Twilight held her head high, cupping her hands together around her mouth.
"WE SEEK THE ORACLE!" Twilight shouted, her cries echoing through the aquifer. The echoes died down. The water suddenly began to bubble. The group took a step back, as the serpents began to slither away, hiding under the bridge. From the water, a larger serpent began to raise itself from the water. Its large body almost dwarfed the bridge, and its mass caused the water to rock.
It appeared as a serpentine Neighsian dragon. But unlike Manda, this one bore long and elegant antlers upon its head. Its forward facing eyes were pure white. Its scales were also grey, running along its serpentine body. Long twin whisker-like protrusions hung from its snout. The creature growled as it focused on the humans, who trembled at the beast's sight. It suddenly lurched its head forward, causing them to stumble back.
"Why do you seek me?" A voice filled the air. But, there was no one else around. It was here that they realized the dragon was speaking to them. Its jaws opened as it spoke. It spoke in a deep yet feminine tone. Everyone was too much in shock to respond to the mystical creature. But, Fluttershy stepped forward, with a less intimidated look.
"W-We're looking for someone dear to us. G-Gojira Takeshi Junior," said Fluttershy, making sure her voice was loud enough and clear. The dragon gave a growling hum as it backed away a bit. Her eyes closed.
"Yes... The boy lives," said the Oracle. The group felt a sense of relief at this news.
"But... He was taken prisoner by the Relentless One, Endurous. He is now in the hands of Malicia, Empress of Dogomoto," said the Oracle. Everyone bore a look of dread at this news.
"T-There has to be a way to save him! Please, tell us there is!" pleaded Miwa, desperately.
"The road to the capital city of the Dogomite Empire is heavily guarded. You would not make it there without an army. But, there is one other way," said the Oracle as she blew a small flame. The fire began to swirl in the air and began to take on a shape. The fire had formed itself into a map.
"The Catacombs will be your way into the city. But be warned, for the entrance to the catacombs is in the territory of the Amazon Tribe. For they do not take kindly to outsiders," said the Oracle.
"Shouldn't be too much trouble if we're careful," said Twilight, looking at her own map and comparing it to the one the dragon depicted.
"But the catacombs themselves are just as dangerous, if not more. There dwells deadly obstacles. A few Demi-Titans who have lost their way roam there, having long lost their sanity. The indigenous race of the Mole Men also live there, and feast on anything they find. Even humans," said the Oracle. The group felt discouragement.
"And worse of all, a horror that should never be named," said the Oracle.
"You're... Not even gonna tell us what it is?" asked Adagio. The dragon was silent.
"OK," said Adagio, awkwardly.
"Come on, let's go," said Twilight.
"One more thing," the dragon suddenly spoke, drawing the group's attention.
"I have seen the boy's future. The shadow of death and desolation looms over him," said the Oracle. Sunset felt her blood run cold. She quickly recalled the horrible nightmares that she had. As did Twilight.
"What do you mean?" asked Miwa, her eyes widening.
"As we speak, Malicia is seducing him to her ways. If you do not find him soon, he will be consumed by her evil," said the Oracle, blowing another flame. A flaming apparition of a human figure appeared. A flaming spider apparition appeared as well, spewing a trail of flames around the human figure, consuming it entirely. Sunset felt her anxiety shooting up. Never has she hated spiders as much as she did now.
"Go now! Or else his soul will be lost to you!" the Oracle commanded in a loud bellow, which caused the aquifer to tremble from her voice. The group quickly took off running, both out of fright and urgency.
Lur, Dogomoto...
Junior found himself riding in a dark chariot with Malicia. The chariot was pulled along by a pair of black horses. The creatures were decorated in armor plates over their heads and backs. They pulled the chariot along through the city, escorted by a team of guards, riding raptors.
"You spare no expense on travel, huh?" Junior glanced at the Empress.
"It's dangerous for royalty to be out on their own, you know." Malicia smiled.
"Hey, what the hell is that smell? It smells like something died," said Junior, cupping his nose.
"It's either that, or the wind blowing the smell of feces from a neighboring part of the city," said Malicia.
"Huh?" Junior bore an incredulous look.
"As I mentioned before, this city is crowded. We've had to compensate for the growing population by building structures that tower high to the heavens. It's now at a point where some citizens are living in the streets," said Malicia, her eyes falling upon a ragged person that passed by in the street.
"They get sick and drop dead. We still haven't quite recovered from the recent plague. We're having a hard time of disposing of the corpses these days," said Malicia.
"A plague?" Junior said to himself, seeing some of the sickly people that sat in the streets.
"Don't worry. So long as you don't live as they do, you're less likely to catch it," said Malicia in reassurance.
"No... I wasn't worried about getting sick," said Junior. He had never seen a sight so pitiful, especially since Sacramentonians made a big deal of this empire being a great threat. It didn't look much better off compared to the other Kingdom.
"We're almost there," said Malicia as the chariot was towed over to another street. There was a clear area in the city. Junior beheld a massive structure that stood tall. It was made up of stone. The structure was round, appearing similar to a Colosseum. The structure stood to be tall, with stone pillars around it. At the front of the structure were two rows of sculptures, depicting masculine figures clad in armor and wielding different weapons. These sculptures led to the entrance of the structure. The chariot stopped, allowing the Empress and boy to step out.
"Here we are," said Malicia.
"A Colosseum, right?" asked Junior.
"Indeed," said Malicia as she walked on ahead. Junior began to walk after her.
"I'm not exactly looking to be a gladiator. I thought you were gonna set me up with being taught with 'Public Training'," said Junior with a confused look.
"Yes. The arena offers the teachings I mentioned. But the only way that you can receive those lessons is if you enlist into the arena," said Malicia.
"I don't think I'm comfortable with that," said Junior. Malicia suddenly stopped. Junior felt a twinge of nervousness. The woman than looked his way, nonchalant.
"Very well. If you're too cowardly, it can't be helped. The arena is not for the faint of heart, after all," said Malicia. Junior's brow twitched in annoyance.
"Cowardly?" asked Junior.
"I guess you will have to solve your problem yourself," said Malicia, walking back to the wagon. Junior grimaced as he looked back at the gladiator statues. Then back to Malicia.
"So uh... What's the life expectancy of these games? For participants," said Junior.
"Depends on the gladiator. If you're a prisoner, you’re purposely set up with more dangerous opponents. It's more a grand form of execution that entertains the citizens and draws in foreigners for visits," said Malicia.
"Makes sense," said Junior. He almost wanted to comment on that, but again, it wasn't his business. For all he knew at least some of those prisoners deserved their sentence.
"There are also volunteers and professional gladiators who make a living off the games. Although no gladiator goes in unprepared. They go through strict training sessions so that they are prepared. It's on them to handle the rest," said Malicia.
"And for beginners?" asked Junior.
"Oh, still quite dangerous if you're careless and weak. But I have faith in you, dear. Otherwise I wouldn't have suggested this," said Malicia, caressing the boy's cheek. Junior felt his heart jump and blushed. This woman sure did have charm.
'Damn my attraction to older women,' thought Junior.
"Well, where do I sign up?" asked Junior. Malicia giggled in delight as she took the boy's hand.
"Right this way," said Malicia, a devious smile appearing on her face.
Junior later found himself taken to an area, where a man stood, holding a large book. In his hand was a feather and quill.
"Alright, sir. I just need your signature here after you've read through our terms and conditions for gladiatorial enlistment," said the man as he handed Junior parchment. The boy began to read through it.
"Gladiators enter at their own risk. Risks include injuries, dismemberment, and death, and are not limited to active sessions in the arena. Training accidents are possible, thus require focus and attention to the trainer(s) and the directions given," said Junior as he read out loud. He was beginning to regret this.
"Wait a minute. It says here that I'm not allowed to back out until I finish a total of 5 games?" asked Junior incredulously.
"Volunteer gladiators aren't easy to come by," said Malicia with a shrug. Junior sighed.
"OK. So are there benefits to being a gladiator aside from what you promised?" asked Junior. Malicia smirk.
"There is glory and fame. That is if you're a great fighter in the arena. Even a couple of prisoners skilled enough become rather famous," said Malicia.
"I never cared for being popular," said Junior as he signed his name onto the parchment.
"Excellent. Now, if you'll just head on down this hall and to the third room on the left, you'll be prepared for your first day of training with the other volunteers," said the man, taking the parchment before pointing. Junior began to walk off as Malicia waved to him.
"I look forward to seeing your progress," said Malicia with a bright smile.
'Feels like my mom sending me off to school on the first day,' thought Junior. Once he reached his destination, a man stood, sweeping the floor.
"Ah. Another one? Looks like I have some work to do," said the man as he padded the chair in the room. Junior awkwardly took a seat, while the man began to draw out razors and scissors from a drawer. After gathering his tools, he placed a sheet over the boy. Junior winced as he felt his hair tugged at.
"It's dangerous for men of this profession to let his hair grow this long."
Junior winced as he felt the hair on his head pulled on, as they were clipped away and sent to the ground. It took a few minutes before the man finished cutting the hair.
"All done. Go and wash your head before heading to the training yard," said the man as he cleaned off his tools. Junior stepped outside, finding a trough full of water. He saw his reflection, finding his new look. He almost didn't recognize himself, since his hair was quite short now. No longer did it appear spiky. Junior sighed as he took a bucket and began to dump water over his head, gasping from the cold.