Chase just got off the school bus at his Grandparent's house where he was always neglectful to go. As he entered the house, he yelled " Grandma....Grandpa" He walked down the hallway past one of the rooms, where something caught his eye. It was Armor in a glass case.
"What are you doing!?" The grandpa walked in the room with a stern face.
"Sorry grandpa... I was just looking at this shirt. looks pretty cool." He touched the glass case and looked in amazement as his grandpa sat in the chair.
"You like the Lamellar armor? Well then I might just let you have it" Chase was shocked that he said he could keep something like this. "Its over two-thousand years old. Legend says that the warrior, our ancestor Kitora wore these clothes when battling a great mage. The armor is still in great condition because of the magic residue still left on the clothes."
"So this was worn by my ancestors? Thats very hard to believe grandpa" He said rudely.
"I have more of his stuff in the basement I want you to have. Its about time i give it to the next generation." He said with an enlightened face as he walked out of the room.
"Oi...Wouldn't dad be angry that you skipped his generation...N,never mind. He went went his grandpa to the basement, completely forgeting to greet his granda.
(The next day was Saturday, so there was no school. The grandparents went out to run errands while Chase was on his labtop talking to his friends Lynn and Mason)
"Lamellar armor, Graceful Turban, Silver boots, and Wrists guards. Hes giving them to you?"
Lynn looked confused.
"Put it on!" Mason said happily, But Chase shook his head. "How bout we play Battle Warriors, and if you win I will give you 200$, you lose and you have to put the stuff on for us right now and wear them on Monday at school."
"200$ bucks...deal!" 10 min later, Chase had lost the bet, so Lynn and Mason came personally to see the results of his loss. The bell rings and Chase slowly opened the door. Lynn and Mason were at the door chuckling at Chase who was wearing all the armor. They lived down the street so coming there was easy.
Lynn takes out a camera. " I need new screensaver.ahahahaha"
"Why did you take the bet? You never beat me in battle warriors before. That 200$ made you crazy?"
"...Fine you win, but do really have to wear this at school?" Chase was hoping to plea with Mason for this.
"Dude! I bet 200$! you dont hear me saying do I really have to pay you 200$." He smiled "It wont be that bad Chase."
(They both had there laughs at Chase and left after 30 minutes of teasing. Chase went to the basement to put up the gear that he put on, but he saw another glass case hiding behind other boxes, like his grandpa didn't want to show it to him yet. He moved the boxes to find an amazing object in the glass case. The Flying Dragon!)
"Whoa." he quickly Lifted the glass case. "Is this a real weapon!? Its huge!" He grabbed the handle, and started to get shocked. He closed his eyes from the pain. Then suddenly the pain stopped and he heard the clashing of swords. He opened his eyes to see that he was on a battlefield. To weak to keep the Flying Dragon in the air, it falls to the ground, causing a giant thud which alerted all of the troops of his presense.
"Who's army is he from? Doesn't look like ours... Kill him" The nameless troops started running towards him.
"Dammit! There attention turned towards me!" Chase still tries to pick up the Flying Dragon though it was hopeless. He knew he was too weak to pick it up, but didn't want to leave it because it was precious to his grandpa. The troops were in striking dstance and they all came swinging at once. Chase ducked his head like a coward and screamed, then he heard the sound of many swords clashing into one. He looked up to see another kid blocking all the swords with his Sturdy Blade(Lvl 2 Iblade). One swing made the nameless troops fly back.
"Hey...Stand up. You have a Flying dragon yet you are too weak to even lift it." The kid looked similar to him yet more fierce. "Well, if you cant use it, how about we trade". The Kid grabbed his Flying dragon and dropped the sturdy blade near Chase's feet.
"Hey, give it back!"
"After we get off the battlefield. We will have a better chance with you actually holding a weapon and me with a lvl 4 weapon."(Chase was very confused at this moment)" My name is Kitora. pleased to meet you."
"!?"Chase was completely speechless cause he knew that this was his ancestor his grandpa taking about.
Kitora turns and smiles. " You dont seem like a fighter, So...I will get you off of this battlefield alive.
(To be contined)