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Chapter 41 Next Stop Fantasia

Chapter 41 Next Stop Fantasia

Drayden Pov

i wake up and it feels like I got hit by a hovertruck my head is still ringing. memories slowly start to appear in my head. I view the scenes that happen to me in my mind like watching a movie. I look at myself and I am covered in bandages. I slowly get up and I head down stairs. I see everyone eating, Houmra is also covered in bandages and Jay has cast on her left leg and is sitting in a wheel chair. My heart tightens because of that because I know it is my fault.

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RKO: Mourning Captain

Drayden: What happened.

RKO: We are back on the Salamander. We are on our way to Jaya's fleet to drop them off.

Drayden: I see

I come down to the table and I sit next to Jay.

Drayden: About your leg I want to say that I am sorry. I promise that it will never happen again.

Jay: It is fine you were not yourself. I also took one of Klaus’s Blood pills he said that my leg will heal in a couple of days. It is not a big deal.

Drayden: How long was I out

Jay: Around two days Jaya has real mean left hook.

Jaya also comes over.

Jaya: Yeah, I want to apologize. I think I put a little too much force into that punch. Jay was yelling at me for an hour. She stayed by your side the entire time, she only came out now to get something to eat

Jay: DON'T TELL HIM THAT!

Jaya: I think it fine to tell him that you care.

Jay: Stupid brother

Jaya: Oh, by the way the Oldman wanted me to give you something. It belongs to our grandmother Cordelia. she gave it to Zeno before she died and The Oldman wants  you to have it.

Jaya takes a sword out of his ring. It is a Katana. The sword was pure white like snow. It had a light blue ribbon on at the end of its hilt and on the ribbon, was a white snowflake. Jay pulls out the sword the sword and the blade is shining.

Drayden: Dragon Steel

Jaya: Yeah dragon steel you can only get it on Ryuzaki. The Oldman and my sword were both made from dragon steel. This one won't break as easily. The Sword name is Snow Princess.

Jay: really?

Jaya: Hey I did not name it. One of grandma's friends made it for her he named it. I know you carry three swords so, I will give you some extra steel to forge two new ones. There is enough to forge several different types of weapons.

Drayden: How do you have all this Dragon Steele they do not sale to outsiders

Jaya: Our grandfather was from Ryuzaki so we have some cousins over there they are my supplier, beside Silvia is also from Ryuzaki.

Jay: Well Thanks one sword is better than none but who is going to forge our weapons.

Jaya takes out a gold coin with a dragonhead on it. It also has twins swords on  the backside of it.. He throws it to Jay and she catches.

Jaya: This is my mark give it to a Blacksmith named Roark he lives on Fantasia he is an old friend of our grandmother he made that sword that you are holding in your hand.

Drayden: Fantasia it had to be Fantasia.

Jay: Something wrong with Fantasia.

Drayden: Fantasia is stuck in the stone Age. No technology the people don't take credits they use gold coins. They even don't think other races exist beside the one on their planet.

Jaya: Roark and his granddaughter fit in because Dragoons look similar to a race known as a Dragonewts. There also races called human, Beast men, Demons, and Elves.

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Houmra listen to our conversation and Jay's eyebrow begins to raise. She seems to be thinking about something. I can hardly guess what it is.

Houmra: Jay doesn't that sound like...

Jay: A fantasy world

Drayden: What is Fantasy?

Houmra and Jay: Nothing

Drayden: Now that settled we know where we are going next

Houmra: Remember we should go back to earth for our friends Frankie wedding. Our Foster mom wants to meet you too, and you do not say no to Sister Terrassa bad things happen when you say no to sister Terrassa.

Drayden: Fantasia is near here we should have enough time. Oh shit I forgot the bets I left behind all the money that I betted for the next round GOD DANM IT!

Vixen: Not necessarily Captain

Vixen poor out bags of credits out of her storage ring WHERE DID SHE GET ALL THAT MONEY!

Vixen: You should know me by now Captain I never leave with my pockets empty. During the chaos, I stopped by the gambling hall. I figured it was over so they were not going to need it.

Drayden: That is why your favorite thief.

Our money problem is solved thanks to Vixen quick hands

Vixen: I want 50%

And she tries to screw me over again.

Drayden: 15%

Vixen: 40%

Drayden: How about 20 % and the next job you get first dibs on the spoils.

Vixen: Deal

The little money grubber. Jay get a call and it looks like his fleet is here 15 ships made a jump through space. He gathers a drunk Auruma and a sleeping Silvia and place them both over his shoulder.

Jaya: If you need any help just give me a call i will be there in a jump away. Oh, invite us to the wedding when you have it.

Jay: HEY !

Drayden: Will do

Jaya leaves on his command ship. Next Stop Fantasia

Narrator Pov Fantasia

A old dragoon in wheelchair is working on his new creation. He has silver scales with a red underbelly. Dark brown skin deep red eyes. a hammerhead on his tail. Both his legs have been cut off because he fought in the second Dragoonian war. He has a muscular upper body. You could tell he used to be a man with dominating presence. This man is Roark a Steele Dragoon. He is holding his hammer and finishing his latest project

Roark: Finally it is done my knew creation I will call it the FUCK BRINGER !

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A young girl dragoon slams her foot on her grandfather’s head. She has light brown skin and dark brown short hair. Hourglass figure about and E cup she has pink scales with a silver underbelly. Deep pink eyes and a axe head on her tail. She looks at him angrily

Roark:  Why did you do that my little Roro

Roka: My name is Roka and haven’t been called that since I was a kid and grandma told me before she died to never let you name something. You have terrible naming sense.

Roark: Fuck Bringer is great name for a weapon

Roka: No its is not you’re the reason WHY MY MIDDLE NANE IS CROTCH SMASHER!

She slams him with her foot again. These two are used to this type of thing. Roark Drake is great Blacksmith with a horrible sense of naming thing. His Granddaughter Roka Drake has to straight him out with a kick from time to time.

Roark: Where did my sweet innocent Roro go. She spent too much time with her grandmother. She can almost kick as hard as her now.  What man is going to marry her. Lucky for me when push comes to shove i have a contract with my old Friend Dio Leviathan. If one of our descendants is a boy and the other is a girl they would be married.

Roka: What was that

Roark: You were not supposed to here that.

Roka: I am never getting married. If I do wo is going to keep their eyes on you and kick you when you do something wrong.

Roark: That is the point.

Two men appear in Roka and Roark shop they are two humans. They look at the weapons and you can tell they are up to know good. They have a crest of the Fangolia Family who are not good people. They are known for enslavement of other races.

Grunt: I here you are pretty good Blacksmith for someone of and inferior race. What are you two some sort of Dragonewts hybrids.

Dragoon look similar to hybrid a Dragonewt mixed with a human in their first form. As long as they hid their tail it is passable.

Grunt 2: You should be thankful that we are allowing you to become our lords personnel Blacksmith

Roark: I refuse

Grunt: Haah he said he refuse like we are giving you  a choice old man.

Roark: I may be old but I am more than enough to give some snot nose kids a good old fashion spanking. I teach you how to respect your elders.

Roka: No grandpa the Doctor said no more fighting it is bad for your high blood pressure. It is just two I can handle this myself.

Roka put her hands in her hands in her pockets and the grunts pull out some swords and shields. They are ready for battle.

Grunt: Where is your weapon didn’t' you say you were going to take care of us.

Roka: As a Blacksmith, I use my hands for my lively hood. I can't afford for them to get hurt in a brawl so today I will be kicking your ass with my feet.

Grunt 2: IMPUDECE!

The two grunts charge

Roka: HARDENING GREAT HAMMER KICK!

He her feet and le up to her shins are now covered in steel. She kicks the the two grunts sword and they easily break.  Than she stands on her hands and twirls her legs kicking both grunts out of the store.  One of the grunts can barely stand the other is knocked out cold he picks up his friend.

Grunt: YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS YOU DIRTY HYBRID!

Roka: I am not a hybrid I am a Dragoon.

Roark: Her kick is getting deadlier like her grandmother. I need to marry her off fast or she will become dangerous to my health.