Thom - Dads are scary

[18:38:30] Rhaziel was walking around Nostvale, after having quite literally lucked out, seeing as his escaped test subjects failed to convince those two Drakanites that he actually did just kidnap them and intended to use them for test subjects. Of course, he felt no pride or actual emotion upon the subject. He rarely felt any such things, mostly on account of having a personality equatable to that of a potato..

Walking through the streets of the city, however, he spotted Thom, doing whatever it is that Thom did. Rhaziel didn't know what the hell Thom really did- he was far too energetic to make any rational sense to the Occultist, so he simply stood there watching him as the other two started to speak. He then interrupted the conversation, just as Damian finished his own speaking..

"Hello, Thom. Your adoptive father demanded I teach you how to use Occult magic, and as he can end my life easily I do not feel inclined to disagree. Especially as the last I saw of him, was above the unconcious bodies of two teenaged children he presumably beat into submission." He just kind of stood there, looking at Damien and Khaslob with indiffierence.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[18:41:04] Thom would have been smiling, speaking to Damian about the guard up until the moment he heard another voice. Thom turned, waving back to Khaslob with a grin. "Its ok! You looked really sleepy! If you're sleepy then you should sleep right? I wouldn't want to keep you up if you're tired." Thom explained happily before looking back to Damian.

"Oh nice! Yeah they should be able to help me maybe! I asked my grandpa and uncle about how to turn it off and they said they don't know though. Something about my emotion being too strong." To be expected given that the emotion that Thom used to summon forth flames was hope.. A hope very difficult to extinguish.

And then he heard yet another farmilar voice, this time that of one of his teachers. A bronze hand rose into the air, waving back and forth towards Rhaziel as the black haired youth grinned. "Hey mister Rhaziel!- My dad asked you to train me in the occ-" wait.

Thoms friend's didn't know he could use occult.

Oh no...

"Yeah we should get started." Thom said, heading towards Rhaziiel, worked that his friends would now hate him due to his magic ussage.
(Thom)
[18:47:53] "Mhm..!" It nodded to the Thom.

The Thom was just so considerate! He didn't prod and wake the Khaslob up, because humans needed sleep! Considerate and kind, this was what the Mimic liked and loved of this best human friend of its. The Damian not so much, and it only gave a wave back when he responded to its call.

And then the Rhaziel approached and butted his way into the scene, and the Khaslob wasn't amused! This adult human whom gave it an application towards whatever organisation about writing the last time, which it of course hated. The Thom called him 'master' though, rather off-putting to the Mimic however.

It also approached, standing beside the Thom, giving the Rhaziel a, well a neutral look of expression for now. "Occu't?"
(Khaslob)
[18:47:53] Khaslob: ( pinvcrc
[18:53:00] Oh? What was this? A new being walked closer to the group before greeting Thom with a rather... questionable statement. Damian would cross his arms for the moment before placing one hand on his chin, tapping it as he looked at everyone... yup... trying to look like a grown up again... when would he learn!?

"You gosta go?" He asked before turning to Khaslob. He didn't want to think of this as being ditched again... Nah Thom wouldn't do that... Gala and Marcel already have- not another friend leaving- no... he needed to stop thinking like this. Thom was his friend, and Damian trusted him!

Just then he would see that Khaslob had waved back! How could he react to this? No other way than to reach in his bag and offer the being a caramel candy! Damians favorite! "Here, it tastes good!" He said with a smile on his face, trying not to think about how Thom might be going off to train with his... occult magic.

Damian knew what it was, and well- he didn't have a dislike for it... but he didn't take a liking to it either... he was more so... just meh about it.

"Uh- you didn't tell us ya knew that... or er- did you?" He asked, trying to push those stupid bad thoughts away- acting normal... he was acting normal... okay!
(Damian Kyros)
[19:01:32] The Occultist idly looked at Thom's friends, and thought. He had messed up. So, the best way to solve it.. Ah. "Well. If we are to be specific, he demanded I aid in teaching you how to control the influences of Occultism that'd make you into a deranged madman. As you seem normal, I shall presume you do not need such training. Why don't you stay with your associates?" He tilted his head.

Totally did that the best way possible. He wasn't going to be brutalized by a little boy, not at all. Instead, he honed his focus onto his arm.. "Ah, by the way, Thom. I may be losing my arm as a result of an experiment a fellow researcher and I attempted. As such, I will likely not see you often. Also, your father, as I saw, nearly killed two children some years older than you, and was looking to kill a man named 'Kenshi.'"

Might as well tell Thom hsi father's affairs, for the sake of brownie points with the supposedly occult-powered lightning-fire machine.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[19:06:40] Wow, teacher Rhaziel the real MVP. I mean, obviously that isn't exactly what Thom was thinking but thats a real close translation. If his friends thought that the occult training was because of influences of occultism maybe they wouldn't hate him because.. maybe he didn't know it? Close enough! Though when Rhaizel mentioned that he might not see Thom for a while the child frowned.

"Aw. I still need training from you though. You should see me in a couple of months so we can train and stuff and I can get really good!" Thom would insiste with a grin, but also indeed wanting to stay with his friends for a bit. Choices were hard for kids.

Thom turned around, facing Khaslob and Damian with a smile. "You two want to hang out some more and stuff?" he asked them, wanting to make sure they didn't hate him. At least they didn't say 'oocultism was destructive or something like that, that was good.

"Um.. No I didn't mention it before. I get told its bad. But I'm going to use it for good." Thom would tell Damian when he inquired about occultism. "Mister Rhaizel says its neither good or bad right teacher?" he asked before hearing about Kenshi.

"NOOOOOO! Dad can't kill uncle Kenshi! He's my uncle!"
(Thom)
[19:15:12] Did the Rhaziel just say that?

The man had just broken the news to the Thom regarding his adoptive father, AKA most likely MALUS TAKASHI of all people, nearly brutalised two children, and was aiming to commit assault upon a man named 'Kenshi'?? It was nice and all, to expose criminals for their unjust behaviours and true natures!...

But to a mere human child, to the Thom, whom the Khaslob wanted to preserve as a human friend shielded from many things, even if it couldn't do much...... In any case, the Khaslob strongly felt that the action of the Rhaziel currently was unacceptable! And it wore such a face expressing mere anger, glaring upwards directly to the eyes of the man.

"Don' -TALK- to T'om abaut t'os things!!" It exclaimed. "NOE DEA'FF!!"

And its slightly shaky form was fueled even further when it heard the Thom say, that the man 'Kenshi' was in actuality his uncle, which means that the Malus Takashi was planning to apparently murder his own stepsibling?? Unacceptable. Simply unacceptable.. Nothing could express just how maddened the Khaslob felt towards this right now.

"Why humengs not BEHAVIN' like -HUMENGS-??" Why was it more humans than these sad excuse of humans? Was what it meant, but yeah.........
(Khaslob)
[19:21:10] This man, he seemed... calm- Although that was really all he could sense from him. He wasn't an oscuri that was for sure... there didn't seem to be any around- or at least the boy didn't feel any in the area. In Damian's mind there didn't seem to be much going on--- wait... did he just say his dad tried to kill some kids...? And now he wanted to kill Thoms uncle!?

WHAT!?!

"Uh- er... you- he... WHAT?!" He shouted in confusion. What the heck was going on here? Why did his dad want to kill his uncle? Was Damian missing something? Everything just went downhill in a matter of sentences! "You, why would he? What's going on here?" He asked, trying to seem as calm as possible as he placed a hand on Thom's shoulder- he had to be at least a little supportive... this seemed like a big deal... I mean, it would to Damian.

This whole time he hadn't even noticed that Khaslob had turned down the candy he offered until now... when he saw it on the ground... thats messed up. Damian would have to ignore this face- maybe the mimic didn't see him handing over the candy for him to enjoy... yeah... he was going to go with that so his feelings wasn't hurt.

"Yeah... what he said..." He added in a calmed tone after Khaslob gave a piece of his mind. His excitement had faded... all over a piece of fallen caramel candy? Well, he was a child, and it /was/ his favorite candy, so the gesture ment a lot to him...

Also he was a big baby.
(Damian Kyros)
[19:22:01] Hisako: < *rolls up with squad* >
[19:22:52] Hisako: Do you guys wanna play hide and seek!
[19:27:08] Those jade-colored eyes blinked a few times, although he didn't seem surprised. As per usualy, Rhaziel was a potato, and just seemd calm and apathetic. "Oh? Was it wrong of my to inform Thom of his father's actions? I apologize, then." Of course, he hardly understood why telling a nine-year old his father recently tried to kill a couple of kids, and was hunting down his uncle.

"If it would please you, I can attempt to find this so-called 'Kenshi,' and lead him to safety from Malus and attempt to resolve the overall situation?" His head tilted towards the right. "If not, then I will return to conversing with Vox, my.. Research associate, in the Bygone Forest." He just kind of stared at the panicing mob of children, still not knowing why a homicidal father was a bad thing to talk about.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[19:32:16] "YES PLEASE!!" Thom near screamed to Rhaziel. "I don't want uncle Kenshi to die! He was the one who told me to be a hero!! I want him to be good and to live!!" The boy hollered, emotions taking control and causing for blue eletric works to spark nearly everywhere, a shower of lighting all around him and free.

"He's in Antegria please make sure he's ok and everything!!" Ah, but just getting Kenshi away from where he was wasn't going to stop his father from hurting his uncle was it? But.. What could Thom do? He was only a child? Perhaps he should talk to his father and see if he can calm him down soon? Deep breaths..

Unfortuantely the other group a children was near ignored as Thom was screaming and pinicing and carrying on, and it seemed that Thom's exictement had also riled up his friends. His grey gaze when to Khaslob to Damian.. What did the former mean about humans heaving like humans?.. He was human too after all.. Right?

He turned to them, deciding to try to calm him down. "My dad gets really mad sometiems and I hurts things he doesn't mean to." Funny thing was his father wasn't even an occultic mage with that anger. "Can we all talk about something else?..

Please?"
(Thom)
[19:42:30] The amount of anger that the Khaslob's mimicked body was emitting and circulating was -maddening-. The face of it was red and everything, blotches also appearing around that of its neck, and if possible, steam too would have emitted from the mouth, the nostrils, or even the ears of the Khaslob!

But let this stay in the realm of metaphorical, please.

"-Yesh-!!" And it shouted at the Rhaziel yet again, alongside the Damian, the Kyros whom was also adding tone into the conversation, but a bit calmer. "Don' -TOK-! Don' -TEACHHH-! Go -AWAYYY-!!!" It was huffing, it was puffing... distressed? Heavily emoting? Valmasian words weren't so sufficient in expressing much emotions.

And then its head turned to the Thom, that glare, that maddened expression still present! But the eyebrows were not just forrowed, but raised upwards now. It, it was confused.

Now why was the Thom showing Kenshi's location, and worst of all -DEFENDING- the Malus Takashi? Stolckholm Syndrome?? That was the man whom had purposefully left him within the prairies, whom had lowkey assaulted two other youths according to the Rhaziel, and according to the same man, plans to murder the Kenshi! But the defense was still strong..

It was then that the Khaslob found itself leaning, and simply -embracing- the Thom yet again. Truly, it was -that- particular syndrome... and -that- was just sad. It was already weeping, too.
(Khaslob)
[19:46:46] Letting his eyes close shut the young Kyros would fall into thought as everyone shouted. He had enough, it was becoming too much... and it finally snapped. The symbol under his right eye flickered for a moment just before his Reika burst through his system, forcing his leylines to quickly light a bright green glow as he stands there in silence, opening his eyes that now shined with the reika bursting through him.

So much adrenaline... yet the boy seemed- calm...

Damian would stare directly at Thom as he spoke, giving a nod to the words he said. He had nothing to say about the situation anymore- and these images... of the divine war. . . it was a bit much for him to handle. . . so instead of speaking, he would just keep thinking to himself- just trying to get a grasp on everything that was happening.

It was too much. He was just a dumb kid. . .right?
(Damian Kyros)
[19:47:37] Hisako: . . .
[19:47:37] Hisako: < *twirls on her heel. She just huffs* >
[19:49:20] Seeing that he dun goofed, entirely, Rhaziel took a few steps back and idly gave a bow of sorts in the direction of the three children. "Very well. I will go attempt to fight 'Kenshi,' and keep Malus from murdering him. Farewell for now, Thom." With that, Rhaziel fucking bolted. Screw staying here, he had no way to defend himself from three children without ending up looking like a total asshole.
(Rhaziel Vydres)
[19:53:36] Truely, this had gone from 1 to 100 really quickly, and Thom needed a moment to take a breath, which he now began to do. As he felt Khaslob's arms wrap around him the nine year old took several successive breaths, trying to calm down from the very stressful situation. His father, his uncle.. They were strong and he didn't want them to hurt each other.

But he also kenw they would come to blows eventually unless he did something. But that would be later. He could talk to his father later about it all. Now was not at all time for that. Thom glanced over to Damian and Khaslob, for one moment, noticing that the others seemed to be distressed as well. And then he glanced to the other three children, noticing they were there..

"uh.. hi. Did you want something?.." he asked, trying to calm down still internally.
(Thom)
[19:56:09] Marcelline: <*pulls off glove*>
[19:56:09] Marcelline: <*offers hand to Hezekia*>
[19:56:09] Marcelline: Wanna see something cool?
[19:56:09] Hezekia Hirano: Huh, sure. What do I have to do?
[19:57:00] Marcel: Hold this one's hand.
[19:57:52] Hezekia Hirano: ... <*Holds her hand.*>
[19:57:52] Marcel: <*squeezes a bit tight and watches the boy intently!! He feels a certain... draw on his power...?*>
[19:58:43] Marcel: <*lets go!*> Aaaand now, am boy.
[19:59:34] The Rhaziel was successfully scared off, all things were more relieving, calmer now. With the right words spoken, any man would back down and flee. The Khaslob managed to successfully protect the Thom for today, a very, very nice reunion gift perhaps... It was glad, that it was able to do Thom a favour..

"D-Don' woree T'om..!.." And it hugged tighter, firmer. "Fo'get abaut all.." But it sadly knew that such memories, such information regarding death of familiar people caused by familiar people wasn't going to be forgotten so easily, even with a human mind, as those things... were forgetful and not eternal.

It wept, it sobbed a bit, it could undoubtedly feel.. where the Thom was coming from. The human boy had experienced trauma for sure, left at the prairies by the Malus so utterly...... It knew when to give up, but at this point, it cared not! For the Rhaziel, the Malus and all other human beings... were wretched, and deserved punishment.

See the gun hung around its back? It reckoned, that rather than shin kicking, shin -shooting-... just might be the better, the more effective option after all. It was never physically adept, but magically?... Sure. Why. Not.
(Khaslob)
[20:01:16] {combat} Danny Voroom has been defeated by Hezekia Hirano! They're unable to continue fighting.
[20:01:16]
She finds herself beginning to cross her arms at this particular moment, her golden gaze beginning to darken onto the other group of people as she speaks. "Well." She says, huffing out the single word. "I did wanna play hide and seek with you - but. . .you all seemed really, really busy." She finds herself beginning to huff, if only for the moment. It's rather silly at this particular moment. But hey. . .She has a right! to be angry.

"Let's all do something fun! Come on. . . Stop yelling at old people and run around!"
(Hisako)
[20:01:16] {combat} Gala has been defeated by Hezekia Hirano! They're unable to continue fighting.
[20:02:08] Damian Kyros: I need to go... bye
[20:02:08] Hisako: . . !
[20:02:08] Hisako: < *puffs up cheeks* > O-Okay
[20:02:08] Thom: -waves bye the Damian and sighs, calming down and hugging Khaslob- yeah.. lets.. do fun.
[20:02:59] Damian Kyros: -waves-
[20:02:59] Khaslob: <*very much wants casual now*>
[20:02:59] Marcel: Bye.
[20:02:59] Gavin Kyros: Damian's grounded.
[20:02:59] Danny Voroom: What?!
[20:02:59] Damian Kyros: . . .
[20:02:59] Gavin Kyros: No flying for a week.
[20:02:59] Danny Voroom: Hey..!
[20:03:50] Gavin Kyros: Hmn?
[20:03:50] Danny Voroom: Why are you pickin' on my friend?!
[20:03:50] Marcel: <*looks off to the side*>
[20:03:50] Danny Voroom: <*angryeyes*>
[20:03:50] Marcel: <*snickers*>
[20:03:50] Damian Kyros: Uh, danny
[20:03:50] Marcel: Ehehe...
[20:03:50] Gavin Kyros: Lookin' for a fight, punk?
[20:03:50] Marcel: This one thinks one is very confused...!
[20:03:50] Thom: ...
[20:03:50] Danny Voroom: Wuh?...
[20:03:50] Danny Voroom: A fight?
[20:03:50] Gavin Kyros: You heard right.
[20:04:41] Quinton Flynn: <*Puts hands behind head*> So. . What are they fighting about?
[20:04:41] Gavin Kyros: Damian, fight him.
[20:04:41] Damian Kyros: -tugs on his fathers cloak-
[20:04:41] Gala: Danny--....
[20:04:41] Marcel: <*puts gloves on and holds Hisako's hand and tugs lightly*>
[20:04:41] Marcel whispers: Are thinking might be messy, maybe.
[20:06:24] Hisako whispers: Mmn.
[20:06:24] Veronica Kyros: <*sits on the edge of the wall and observes*>
[20:06:24] Hisako: < *eyes widen.* >
[20:10:40] Within the king's grip lied a familiar weapon, a familiar crimson axe that seemed to warm the air about it. To most it was a hint of elemental affinity that graced its edge, but such was needless to know granted its edge was just as sharp as any other. Though, there's purpose to its presence today.

"And use this, you've pretty much earned it." The man grins, unsure of whether or not it was ethical to even gift his son something just for the sake of beating another person's ass. Needless to say, he reaches over and hands him the weapon without missing a single beat. "So today's going to be show and tell. Fight this kid. Make your father proud, and win."

He chuckles, entirely sure that Damian would do as he's told and listen.
(Gavin Kyros)
[20:10:40] Hisako: < *watches silently* >
[20:11:31] Thom: <*lucky, i wanna fi- wait no my magic hurts people..*>
[20:12:22] Gala: <Danny, you are really so dumb...How do you breath and walk at the sametime?>
[20:12:22] Marcel: <*mmmh*>
[20:12:22] Hezekia Hirano: <*Breathes heavily.*>
[20:17:29] Danny watched what transpired between Gavin and Damian. Though it seemed that Gavin was hellbent on making the two boy's fight... Or rather making Damian beat up on Danny, which was 100% going to be the case when you pitted an Oscuri child up against a non magi... Shit happens.

Though Damian seemed far from interested in doing what was asked of him, Danny admittedly was pretty pleased by that, it meant he wasn't gonna get chopped with an axe and that could only bode well for the longevity of his mortal existence.

Though Gavin did say one thing that caught Danny's ear. The little orphan listening carefully.

Make your father proud

Well that was something Danny never had to , or got to, worry about with his condition. He frowned deeply with anger clear on his face. But he sure wasn't just gonna stand around while Damian debated on whether or not he was going to fight him. That was stupid! Nope, with a quick motion he took off running!

...

POW...Not quite that hard... pow...!

a small balled hand collided with Damian's cheek!!! No way was Danny gonna let his friend NOT make his dad proud. It was something he never was going to get the chance to do so he sure as hell wasn't going to let Damian throw away the chance, he wasn't going to let him take the fall here... Not infront of his parents!

Ready or not, Danny would simply keep swinging. Either Damian would hit him back now or he'd hit the Oscuri until he pissed him off enough to attack. But Damian was not finna look bad infront of his old man... Not when he just earned that nice new axe! No way!
(Danny Voroom)
[20:28:35] What... uh wait- Did he... what!? No no, Danny was... his friend... how could he-- oh no, it was back... that same lust for battle as before- why was he being given the okay to fight someone? And out of all people why did it have to be one of his friends?!



His thoughts were all over the place, his min, his body- it was pushing itself forward to do as he was told... Not only that... but, something was being placed in his hand. What was it? It had a certain warmth to it. . . It just felt- Powerful. Everything froze for the moment after hearing the words that escaped his fathers mouth.

Make your Father proud...

There was nothing, no thoughts, no movement... just silence... everything froze... everything was nonexistant... until-

BANG!!

Danny's fist smashed into the young Kyros' face. There it was again- nothing... until a quick flash of green reika burst from the childs being, forcing those images to flash through his mind once more!

Anger! Hate! And Rage!!!

Only for a moment would the child look to his friend with his head turned to the side from the blow. It wasn't much. . . seeing how Danny was a nonmagi- but it was enough to let him know /why/ his friend had hit him. But why did it have to be like this. . . Why did he have to do something so. . . Savage

Drip. .

A few tears would fall from the young Kyros' face as he let his new axe spin in his hand a few times before returning the blow dealt to him. Hitting Danny directly in the shoulder with the blunt side of the axe before taking a step back as his body closed itself... bringing his arms and legs closer to his own frame as his tears continued to fall.

He had to be a big bow... he had to do what he was told... he had to-

Make his Father proud...
(Damian Kyros)
[20:29:26] Veronica Kyros: Is he crying?
[20:29:26] Veronica Kyros: Jesus.
[20:29:26] Veronica Kyros: Azrael*
[20:29:26] Veronica Kyros: whatever the fuck diety
[20:29:26] Veronica Kyros: I'm out.
[20:30:17] {combat} Danny Voroom has been defeated by Damian Kyros! They're unable to continue fighting.
[20:32:00]
If only for the moment, does the young girl find herself beginning to glance towards the King and Queen of Nostvale. It seems quite. . .Troublesome. But in the end, what she expected out of Damian wasn't anything of the sort. To find out that he is a prince. .To find out that he is something of the sort only makes her quiet. Embarrassed that she might've exposed pieces of herself to such a high esteemed person. If only for the moment, does the young girl slowly begin to move.

"Hey Heze. . .Marcie, I-I'm gonna go for a bit." She's not particularly uncomfortable, but she didn't really want to watch anything of the sort. It made her feel odd to see two friends fighting. But ah, it cannot be helped. "I'll come back soon!" She gives them a slight thumbs up as she quickly waddles away. uuUuu.
(Hisako)
[20:33:42] Caim Hirano: Oh, hey Hisako! What's with the crowd?
[20:34:33] Hisako: Friends were fighting and stuff. . .
[20:34:33] What was.. Going on? Out of one tense situation and into another. One moment Thom stopped talking to Rhaziel and they began wanting to play games and run around and have fun and the next.. Damian's father showed up and ordered the boy to beat up another kid who had showed up. Not good. But at the same time, Thom hadn't done anything. The youth would stay back, not really interfearing with what was going on after seeing the fearsome visage of Damian's father.

This accumulated with the kid he didn't know getting rather beat up. Thom frowned, not liking it and after a few more seconds of not really doing much began to walk towards the battle field in hopes of getting them to stop. "Hey! He looks hurt already, and I bet your dad is already proud.. You don't want to hurt him some more anymore right Damian?"

Hopefully that would calm down the oscuri.
(Thom)
[20:34:33] Hisako: I think you just sorta missed it. . .
[20:35:24] There was probably a bit too much in the way of confusion when it came to how Marcel was trying to handle himself. Anyone with half a brain would've been able to tell who the boy's parents were, right? The man literally wore a crown, and uh... It almost felt as if Danny was goading himself into chaos, awful feelings, and trouble.

Not something that the boy could've handled nor fixed. Adjusting his hair back into a braid, he brushed his fingers against the top of his ruffled strands as dual colored eyes moved to watch Hisako leave.

"Fare the well, then."

Mumble mumble!

Turning to look toward Hezekia, one could clearly see that the mimic had taken on the other boy's facial structure. Whoop.

"Come on." He commented as he grabbed the Hirano by the elbow, pulling him along to the keep. This wasn't something that should've been watched, right? So... It was back off into the distance for them...!
(Marcel)
[20:37:58] Loki looked on. He saw a scene happening. It was quite interesting because it seemed to be a fight. However the thing that really go thim pissed was't the mere fact that there was a fight going on and no one told him to come watch. That was pretty infuriating but what really got him mad was the fact that Damian's Father. The King that was married into his family and became some kind of dictator had the red axe that once was his Fathers.

As he watched it further and inspect it with his eyes. He realized that it was indeed his father's axe. Seeing it made him sort of angry, it boggled his mind as many questions came up to him. Why would Gavin have the last weapon in his father's possesion. Why would he have it in the first place?! That axe was not his, it did not belong to Gavin and it was not passed down to him. He wasn't even a Kyros!

The sight of it made him triggered in a way. His eyes becoming a bursting blood lusty green. His teeth gritting tight and his veins standing up all over his simpy body. The madness within him was overriding and Loki simply couldn't take it. He turned his coat tail and walked away. He no longer wanted to see what was unfolding.

That axe brought back too much memories, told so much tales and revealed a lot more than the young mind could handle. All was in him at the moment was a blinding rage that if he didn't escape civilization. He would cause a real problem.
(Loki Kyros)
[20:41:23] Caim Hirano: Oh.
[20:41:23] Caim Hirano: Well...
[20:41:23] Caim Hirano: I guess that's alright.
[20:43:05] So be it- if he had to do things this way... then it would be done... Danny knew this, and he was a true friend for doing what he did.

This needed to end swiftly- he needn't let it drag on any longer. The young prince3 would forcibly control himself as he let his thoughts take over, seven years of age or not. . . it looked like it had to be done.

"Grahh!"

Suddenly the glowing Oscuri prince would dash toward his Nonmagi friend, Swinging his axe repeatedly to hit every pressure point he could to make the other childs body lock up. And after a few seconds passed it would seem as if he was successful. Danny's body would sieces up for the moment before dropping to the floor, losing to the prince in only a few seconds.

He was a good friend to Damian. . .hopefully that statement would still stand after what just unfolded...

At that moment Damian would turn to Thom, who tried to calm the boy before everything happened... but it was just too late... it had to be done. It would be clear that the prince was shaking- the adrenaline flowing through him was just so... empowering... but his emotions... they just held him back so much. His tears- soaking his face as he looked to Thom... almost embarrassed to speak...

"I-I'm sorry..."

With that being said... everything was done... there was no need to fight anymore- Damian would just drop to his knees, lifting the young Orphans head to make sure he doesn't choke on his tongue or something, due to the temporary paralysis.
(Damian Kyros)
[20:44:48] Gavin Kyros: <*Hums.*>
[20:46:30] Somehow, a fight broke out, this New Alteros king yes? Ordered the Damian Kyros to do so. Towards Danny, or so. The Khaslob always seemed to forget that its 'friend' was a tad bit...... royalty! The Barron duck was there, the Arthur Kyros resemblance -wasn't- there but. Don't know.

The Damian was always so humble and casual, it couldn't really -tell- from time to time, and had to be reminded, that he was actually Oscuri and Kyros!...

The Thom as always was not in favour, in support of the battlings, such a kind human boy he was. He stepped up and tried to convince the Damian Kyros friend not to harm the defeated boy anymore! Whilst the Khaslob still hugged the Thom, but well, it broke the hug already now, and turned to the situation at hand as well.

And then it acted as a side character to the Thom. "-Ya- Dam'an, stap!" It, after all, had to support the Thom at all times, it just.. felt obligated, felt compelled to. This mysterious force that placed it to liking the boy, and supporting him all the way, help him, care for him...... Not surprisingly, the Mimic could not express, and barely understand it.

It was a good thing that the Damian had stopped, and yet the Kyros dropped to his knees, sobbing, tearing, crying... Visibly, in need of support. "Gou hug'im." It whispered to the Thom.
(Khaslob)
[20:47:21] Gala: ...
[20:49:04] Hisako: O-Oh. . .well. . .I should just step outta your way. Sorry, sir!
[20:49:04] Hisako: < *sliides to the left* >
[20:49:55] Caim Hirano: Weeell...
[20:50:46] Caim Hirano: I'm confused.
[20:50:46] Well truth be told this wasn't exactly an even battle there was a non magi child who was fighting an elite warrior race. There wasn't much to be expected of Danny in the means of defending himself, but that wasn't what was important. Damian's father wanted to be proud of Damian. A parent's love was something Danny could never give to his friends even if he wanted to, and of all of them he had the least knowledge on the topic of parental love so he'd just assume that what Gavin was offering was what his friend needed.

Quickly the other boy burst him back with a blast from his Rieka and it was at that moment that Danny knew he was fucked.

A plethora of blows rained down on his small figure as Damian spared no swing as he wacked nearly all of Danny's pressure points, after the third blow he let out a cry of pain, not able to hold it back as his eyes filled with fear and panic... Mostly pain, both physical and another type of hurt.

Though before he knew it he had been beaten unconcious and slumped to the floor where he lay a bruised and battered mess. There was no peacful look of slumber on his face, only a slight frown as if even in his sleep he could feel the throbbing and acheing of his body after what had happened.
(Danny Voroom)
[20:51:37] Hisako: How so. . .?
[20:52:28] The situation was over at least but still.. Thom recalled what the oscuri had, heck his uncle and cousins were some of them. The visions of war, driven to violence.. Sometimes it happened. Much like his father except his father wasn't an Oscuri. But yeah, mistakes and such happen.

Thom definately took Khaslob's advice though. After the battle had ended the bronze skinned boy would walk up, going towards the crying Oscuri and, give him a hug in a hope that would calm his friend down. After all, hugs frequently were what calmed Thom down in stressful timesso wouldn't it be the exact same for others as well?

While he was doing this however, he also glanced towards Danny, noting the boy was unconsious. "We gotta get him to the medical place! Its ok but we gotta make sure he's ok and stuff too! It looked.. Kind of painful."
(Thom)
[20:53:20] Caim Hirano: Cause I am!
[20:53:20] Caim Hirano: Never underestimate the power of my confusion!
[20:54:11] Hisako: ...
[20:54:11] Hisako: You're silly.
[20:55:02] Hisako: Are you gonna sit here and watch this though?
[20:55:53] Caim Hirano: Nawh I got stuff to do. I dunno what stuff but somethign will need doing somewhere.
[21:00:09] That's not what he wanted to hear. . . no no no this wasn't right! He tried his best to mate it not hurt as much as any other strike! But. . . that only shows that the child still had to learn how to hone in on certain skills. He would have to learn how to hold back, and how to go all out at the right times. This, in the future would help him preserve energy, and then let it burst when he needed to- but that shouldn't be something to think about right now... now? He needed to get Danny to the--

Was that a hug?

Turning his head to the right, Damian would be able to see that Thom was offering his embrace, to... comfort? The young prince? But why? He was just ordered to beat his own friend... and he did it... No no, he didn't deserve a hug! He was a horrible friend! He could only sit there until Thom let go- Damian would still be holding Danny's head up to make sure he'd be okay, Until hearing Thoms advice to take him to the infirmary.

". . .Y-yeah. . yeah... th-there."

Now lifting the blacksmith in training, Damian would turn to his father for only a split second, giving half a nod to let him know he'd be alright here. . . he didn't want to go home with his father. . . he couldn't after this.- he just needed some time to think. He needed more time with his friends.

To the medical bay!!!!
(Damian Kyros)
[21:01:00] Hisako: Mmn.
[21:01:00] Hisako: Then let's go do something then, I guess.
[21:01:52] Gala: ....
[21:01:52] Gala: Hmm.
[21:04:25] Gavin Kyros whispers something.
[21:04:25] Gavin Kyros: <*Hums.*>
[21:05:16] Damian Kyros whispers: <*nods to his father before taking Danny to the infirmary*>
[21:06:59] Words of encouragement.

The Khaslob wanted to do the hugging -itself-, but... but it wasn't selfish. To it, as it had always been, hugging was a form of positive 'energy', emotion creator, and it felt that it was.. positive enough! It was after all the Thom whom required more positivity, the one whom needed it most...

And so it pushed the Thom to do the hug, instead, likewise to a good friend, a supporting character, person, human... name it. The Damian obviously felt regret towards this whole ordeal, of for a brief moment being unable to control his temptations and whatnot. But the one to blame was the one whom ordered the assault of an innocent FIVE year old.

And the eyes of the Khaslob was looking over to the Gavin Kyros, eyeing the man from the top to the bottom, from the crown to the attire. Sure, the Damian's father was royalty... but this was unacceptable! These men that included the Gavin, the Malus Takashi and so on... were wretched, were in need of cleansing, did not deserve to bear children, not at all! Both its good friends, Thom and Damian, subjected to unfathomable torments due to these irresponsible, sad excuse of HUMANS that were inferior to -IT- as a 'human being'...

It too followed them to the medical- to the infirmary, more like.
(Khaslob)
[21:15:31] The boy was carried to the medbay, and while one might hope he atleast got the reprieve of sweet dreams.... Well they'd be mistaken. Immediately upon being placed in bed the boy began turning and tossing from time to time, apparently far from comfortable.

But what was he seeing behind those eyelids? Instant replays of Damian Kyros pounding on him under the order of his father.... Was it just the dreams or did Damian seem to be enjoying it? Perhaps he'd hit his head and wasn't remembering correctly, but as he turn in the medbay bed all he could see was an evolving movie of the recent event, each time Damian taking more and more desire in beating on him.

Suddenly he shot up in the bed and took a deep breath before almost smacked his face against that of Khaslob. He jumped a little before looking around , there was that kid from the light post that he'd never officially met and to his right... Damian.

He flinched instinctively before looking down embarassed and speaking quietly. "Was he proud...."
(Danny Voroom)
[21:19:47] Following.

Thom would have gone with Damian, and Khaslob to the infimary, ehlpign carry Danny when he could while also looking over wounds. The way that Damian had used the blade Thom feared the worst but every glance over made the boy feel better, not seeing blood or cuts. At the door into the medical room he would slightly divert from the door and others, dahsing over to a doctor to grab their attention before going over to the bed which the child had been placed in.

It appeared the kid would wake up quickly! That was good.. Even if Thom didn't really know who it was. The grey eyes glanced around between Damian and Khaslob, hearing Danny's question and sighing a little bit.

".. I think it would be best if we don't talk about peoples fathers right now.. Fathers can be scary.."
(Thom)
[21:20:38] Khaslob: <*blank expression*>
[21:28:19] His eyes closed, and his mind open... still looking for a reason as to why he exactly needed to do this for his father. What would his father gain by seeing Damian beat another child? Especially one that couldn't even use magic? None of this was right, none of this was justified... it was all wrong... all wrong indeed.

His eyes would slowly shift around the room, looking at the other boys that had gathered around Danny's bed. His eyes and Reika had stopped glowing a few moments after entering the infirmary. He had calmed himself. . . everything was fine for the moment, and from what the adults said, Danny should be waking up soon000

And he has awoken!

He'd watch as the boys upper body lifted from the bed dramatically, almost hitting Khaslob somehow. The young Kyros' gaze would turn to Khaslob for a moment, staring at him. Before slowly turning his stare to Thom, and finally down to Danny. He would give a slight nod before turning away.

What was he doing just walking away like that?

His frame could be seen slowly walking over to the chair that Barron Duck Kyros had been placed. Now digging his hand into the duck he would pull out two handfuls of caramel candies, slowly turning to bring them over to the bed- Dropping said candy on the blanket covering Danny's lower half, as an offering to everyone there.

He would then pick on one piece of caramel candy, before looking everyone else there in the eyes, waiting for them to do the same. Just then he would part his lips... finally speaking. "Let us. . . never fight a friend again. . ." With that being said, the prince would toss the candy in the air, letting it drop into his mouth for him to enjoy. Thom had brought up a good point anyway, Damian didn't need to add to it. No more talking about fathers- they needed to make good memories now...
(Damian Kyros)
[21:31:44] They were now at the Infirmary of Nostvale, the Danny was set upon a bed, nurses and doctors treating and whatnot. This was overall a relatively busy place, many of the strangest patients upon each bed was laid. But this did not matter - this was the least of the concerns of the Mimic.

When the Thom talked about how 'fathers can be scary'.......... That was just about it for the Khaslob.

It could at long last indeed confirm, that the Thom had been relentlessly abused by the Malus Takashi, physically, mentally... and possessed Stockholm Syndrome, the yearning to perhaps somehow -JUSTIFY- the disgusting behaviour of the Takashi. And already did it begin to tear up.

"T-T'om.." And it suddenly embraced the Thom yet again, this time firmly, this time backrubbingly so, this time.. whimpering. "I-is okei.. is okei.."
(Khaslob)
[21:46:14] As the other boy's all gathered around him he let out a sigh feeling like some animal on display. Though after a moment Damian left. That wasn't what Danny wanted... But in a few moments the boy came back with candies! Something like a cheers then?

"Yeah.. No matter what... No matter who says..." he said with a little smile towards Damian, knowing that if the situation rolled around how it had that he'd do it all the same and take the beating every time.

He watched as the mimic began cuddling The Thom. He didn't really understand why but then again that's because he didn't realize that Thom was related to the same Malus that ripped his malpercian alts arm off a monster and all around horrible person.

He grabbed one of the candies and tossed it up in the air and caught it in his mouth but he winced as he did so, still in a bit of pain. His hand absentmindedly moved to the glowing stone necklace he wore, his fingers rubbing over it for awhile as a calming mechanism.
(Danny Voroom)
[21:52:12] There truely was nothing more to be said. Thom would gently reach over to some of the candy that Damian had brought out, taking a bit of it and sticking it into his mouth. Chewing it a bit, the bronze skinned boy would nod to Damian's words. "Yeah.. Us fighting isn't good.. We shouldn't be fighting each other. We should be helping each other."

It appeared that Khaslob had started hugging him again, and Thom would return it though not exactly with the same train of thought. He wasn't so much scared of his father towards him, but rather fearful of what his father was going to do to his uncle. After all, Thom had always managed to stop his father's rages by looking him in the eye. and rolling sixes on the dice. But despite the point.

"We should start.. Thinking of something happier to talk about." Thom reccomended, glancing around and thinking.
(Thom)
[22:00:44] Now that? That was the second time this. . . being, Khaslob ignored his friendly gesture of handing out his favorite candy- the same candy he was a bit selfish with. He would look to the mimic for a good five seconds before narrowing his eyes. . . and just like that a note was taken- scribbled into the back of his mind to remember.

Although the others- they managed to do his oath just fine.

Turning his head to the side Damian would just sigh before sitting onto the bed next to Danny's. Falling silent the prince would just nod at the words of Thom. Happier things to talk about... yeah, that would be good.

"You guys heard of fireworks before?" He asked in a monotone voice as he let his upper body fall onto the bed. This was new... a monotone voice? What happened to all his emotion and excitement when talking to friends? What happened...?

". . .This girl said they were great. . ." He said. . . ending his little sentence with just that, how... odd.
(Damian Kyros)
[22:10:59] Danny noted Damian's change in voice and it was something that bothered him. He reached over to the other boy and patted his knee a few times reassuringly. "I hit you first." he said with a thin smile before turning to the other two boys and offering a thin smile to them as well.

He smiled at Damian's change of topic, that's what they needed, and nodded his head weakly. "Yeah I saw 'em. That one girl had 'em and I saw them explode into colors."

Though now he looked over at the other three in turn before speaking up. "Um.. I'm kinda tired... And sore.. I'm gonna get some sleep but uh... Come visit me, Damian!" he insisted before pulling the covers up over his head and letting out a little groan followed by a sigh of relief as he relaxed in the bed thinking about the day he'd had.
(Danny Voroom)
[22:16:06] "Y-ya.." It, it didn't meant to.

The Khaslob didn't mean to make the Thom feel sadder and be thinking of sadder things, enough to make the boy suggest to the others, lowkey it, to talk about something happier, more.. cheerful. Perhaps, hugging was not a positivity booster after all?... It never meant to......

It quickly broke the hug, and it nodded. "Fi'ewoks.. nice.." But awkwardly. It knew, and it felt guilty. It was the negativity causer in the end, the one that was keeping the Thom currently from a cheerful mood, even if it didn't intend it, even if all it wanted was to comfort the boy......

It forgot the most basis of human childhood, the one thing that it enjoyed, and that was, 'escapism'...... For the sake of the Thom, it simply had to speak now, as though nothing had ever happened at all.

"Y-yea.."
(Khaslob)
[22:18:40] It seemed that Danny had to go.. That was sad but after what had just happened Thom didn't blame him. Fights can really tire one out. And so, taking the last of the candy off the bed, muhahaha mine now, Thom tossed it in his mouth and glanced towards Damian and Khaslob. He walked over to both, pulling them into a hug just in case either were worried before taking a step back.

"Lets let him sleep. Come on, lets go for now."

With that said the nine year old would turn around and begin walking out the door. Weariness still clung to them, if only a little bit, but it was time to go forwards.. IF only for now.

"Though nah I haven't heard of those fire works! Are they cool? Maybe I can learn to make em or something like em someday!"
(Thom)