The Worst Kingslayer

[Miranda Frost]

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It seemed like a couple of days have passed since Seraph soiled his Espada uniform carrying the stupid white knight back to his back to its little pack. At the moment he didn't quite care, however the long, tiresome walk from the Coruscant portal to the.. what was it again. What did they call it? The sandbox? Nah.. it was the Dunes. The journey itself was uneventful to say the least. Seraph spent his time complaining about the red stains on his white uniform. To him there was no way it would ever come out. The thought of using Omnilium to change his clothes was beyond him.

When he saw the portal, he was not impressed. In his eyes it was a "Naked Senkaimon" from its appearance and glow, but the speed it took when he stepped through the portal to enter this new place was impressive. Neither a Garganta nor a Senkaimon could transport a being in a speed such as this in the speed it did. Seraph was taken aback when he saw the cloudless blue skies and scorching sun ahead. The place resembled Los noches, but with a more realistic view.

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a handful of sand, a play-test of some sort with the Omnilium he had. The sand itself was from the city of Los Noches, the home of the Arrancars. He blew into the grainy substance and scattered it into the air. The place did feel like home, though the environment around him had to much grass for his taste. He began walking, his annoyance for the blood soaked coat he wore building. By the time he reached the nearby town or city, he didn't care, the sight of those blasted knights rose it to a whole new level.

His teeth gritted and his fists clenched. The town was filled with them. Sure there were regular commoners about, minding their own business, but these coat-ruining soldiers ruined his coat. For their sake he would have to wait. Seraph walked about the town, taking a look around, until he came across a group of knights drinking outside of a town Inn.

"..sayy /hiccup/ ain't there that golden guy /hiccup/ that kick our asses?"

" Yeah.... but'll he'll get wahts comin to him.. him and that deathing town of his"

" Th waaan that is dat way? /hiccup/". The stormtrooper stood, forcefully pointing in the direction of the other town, but accidentally through his cup off with a shatter. The drunk troopers nearly stumbled away in their hurry not to be noticed drunk.. but with how loud they were, it was a miracle that they didn't attract any "comrade" attention. Gold guy, kicks ass..... so he must be strong right? Seraph grinned wide and popped his fingers in excitement. If he was stronger than Seraph.. then perhaps a new master could be found in this Los Noches-esque world. He looked off toward where the drunk was pointed and started walking.

Not far did he get before one of the knights flew by on something out of sci-fi movie. It was not unlike a hoverbike from this one comic book he had read. In the book, scouts used these vehicles in pairs. Seraph drew his blade, the dark sword shining black against the daylight. He could hear the other one come close and he stepped quickly to its side and swung, catching the bike's rider with it.

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"H-hey... Stop!" By now a trooper had came around the corner, and the first thing he saw the decapitated trooper and readied his weapon. Seraph didn't stay to see him fire and took off for the bike that had stopped nearby and leaped on. Seraph wasn't sure how to operate it and began pressing, pushing, and pulling things to try and get the blasted thing to work, all the while red bolts were flashing around him. It took the pain of taking one of these bolts to his right shoulder to force his weight against the grips, pushing them forward. As a result, the bike bolted forward out of the town and into the sandy desert.

After awhile he came to a town, a magnificent palace visible even from the edge. Mr. Golden Guy must be there. He drove the bike further into town, his attire and manner of entering vie hoverbike seemed to spook a few commoners here and there. The people ran off or entered their buildings with a loud shut of their doors, loud locks turning.

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"eh... I think I'll leave this think behind", he suggested to himself, pulling the controls to stop it and stepped off onto the ground, one hand gripping his scabbard and freeing it from his white, but bloodstained uniform. Seraph quickly looked around, his inability to sense energies now causing a paranoia on what was there and what wasn't. The town seemed full of people earlier, but now it seemed like a ghost town, with doors shut and locked, yet he could almost feel the eyes on him from all directions. He kept looking around, but he couldn't help but tell something or someone was coming his direction. A nervous smile upon his lips, he re-drew his black-bladed sword.