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Content Warnings: Heavy Swearing, Blood and Gore, Death, Racism, Sexism,
Ableism, Homophobia, Transphobia, Exorsexism, Child Abuse, Underage
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#11: A Duel to Remember
Notes: A sentence written in English that is italicized in dialogue
means that a language other than English is being spoken, and has been
'translated' by the omnipotent narrator for your convenience.
Aden’s dream
wasn't pleasant in the slightest. The last thing he heard was the shattering of
glass.
Thankfully,
his slumbering was interrupted by a familiar voice, who stuck their head inside
the tent and called out for him and his friend's names.
"Aden,
good mor…well, more like good evening. Did you get some good sleep?"
"…Yes.
Good sleep." He groggily answered, sitting up from his bedroll and rubbing
the sand out of his eyes. As tired as he was, he didn't want to find out what
happens next in that dream he couldn't remember anymore.
What was the
prince's name again? He knew it started with an e.
"Glad to hear
that. Are you hungry?" The prince pushed the rest of his body through the
tent flap, showing a smile so serene Aden couldn't help but gawk in awe.
"A bit." Aden admitted; his
stomach growled with such ferocity that the prince flinched in surprise.
"A bit, huh?" The prince muttered,
looking back and forth between Aden’s still sleeping friends. "Glad to
hear that as well. Dinner is ready after all. Would you mind waking your
friends up for me? I'd do it myself but I don't have the heart to disturb them
like this."
Finally! Something
he can help out with!
Aden nodded eagerly, overjoyed at being able
to assist the prince. "I help!"
The prince giggled in response, before
performing a curtsy and exiting the tent with grace. He was so pretty! Aden
liked him!
But he needed
to focus and wake the others up like the prince asked. He turned to Brian, who’s
arm wrapped tightly around his waist. Crawling out of Brian’s grasp and
hovering directly above him, Aden shook him by his shirt, disturbing him from his
slumber.
"Fuck off…"
Brian whined out, flipping to the side and hiding his face away from Aden. Aden
didn't know what those words meant, but based on the annoyed tone it couldn't
have been anything good.
"Brian! Wake up! Dinner!" Aden
urged; he shook Brian’s body by his shoulders even more vigorously.
Brian hissed, and shot up from his
bedroll. "What?!" He boomed.
Aden flinched
at the loud noise. He didn't like it. Not one bit. He quickly backed away fear.
Brian’s anger dissipated
upon seeing the small red-head before him, distressed and shaking like a leaf. He
let out a sigh and rubbed his eyes. "…Sorry." He muttered out an
apology.
The soft tone in Brian’s voice eased
Aden's nerves, and he crawled back to Brian’s lap. “…It ok. I forgive.”
"What's
going on?" Spoke Noriko herself, who instantly awoke from Brian’s screech,
wide eyed and alert.
Aden was quick to fill her in.
"Prince says dinner time!" He explained the best he could. He
understood English perfectly, but it was still hard to form the right words in the
language.
Noriko relaxed
her shoulders, and quickly stood up, much to Brian’s supposed frustration.
"Yo. Don't stand up so fast like that. You'll get dizzy." He warned
bluntly.
Aden could tell that Brian cared about
Noriko and the others, even if they didn't like to show it. He likes Brian’s
soft side!
"I’ll be
perfectly fine." Noriko responded, clutching her head as her vision
blurred to static for a moment, before letting out a sigh and brushing the dust
off her skirt. "I wonder what they're serving…"
"I hope they
have hamburgers.” Brian muttered, urging Aden to get off his lap and standing
up himself.
"I…highly doubt Elves would know what
a hamburger even is."
"Well
damn, no need to be so uptight." Brian bit back. "What do you hope
they have out there?"
"Ahn, I
just want an onigiri. I'm not really hungry right now." Noriko knew she was
lying to herself. She hadn't eaten anything since she first woke up here, but
she just…didn't have that much of an appetite at the moment.
"An On-gee-ree?
What the hell is that?"
Noriko was completely
baffled by this comment, and she stood there, her mouth hanging open.
Brian was taken aback by Noriko's silence. "What? I just asked a
question!"
"…Let's
leave the tent. We won't find out what they have if we continue to stand
here."
Despite his
anger at being ignored, Brian couldn't help but agree. He was starving, and
based on Noriko's apparent exhaustion and Aden's drooling mouth they were starving
too.
The three of
them pushed through the tent flaps together. Noriko slightly ahead as usual,
and Aden following Brian at his heels. A shining night sky greeted the three
teens, abundantly speckled with stars.
Noriko herself counted the stars up above
in confusion; she searched for familiar constellations, like the big and little
dipper, to no avail however. They truly weren't on earth anymore.
Focusing their
attention on the lantern lit roads, the three teens wandered through the rows
of tents. The night air was filled with hearty chatter and light laughter. The
closer they moved to the center of the camp, the louder the liveliness got.
Eventually,
before them, was a section with rows and rows and rows of table sets. hundreds
of elves were eating their fill of what looked to be some type of stew. Aden's
stomach growled furiously like a wild animal as he smelled the scent of the
broth; it startled Noriko, Brian, and the elves passing by.
The three
teens luckily didn't have to wait long. Prince Elric came running up to them,
along with Alva. "Glad you could make it!" Prince Elric expressed his
sincerity with a curtsy.
Alva quickly caught up with him. "I
as well. Go ahead and pick a table. I'll get you some stew our cook made!"
"Thank
you very much." Noriko replied, ever the one to take charge. "By the
way, if you could give Aden a bigger bowl, we'd
appreciate it. He seems to be the hungriest out of all of us."
Aden was surprised
at Noriko's generosity. Those bowls the Elves were eating out of were huge!
They could perfectly fit in his two hands! a bowl bigger than that filled with food…he didn't deserve it!
Before Aden
could express these thoughts however, Alva nodded in agreement to Noriko's
request. "Sure thing! I imagine you and Brian might also want a bigger
bowl, considering they're so small. We're running a bit short on food so we've had
to ration ourselves, but you're growing teenagers so…we'll, I'm assuming you
are." Alva glanced between the three of them, an unsure frown on her face.
"You sure you three don’t know anything about yourselves? Not even your age?"
Noriko shook
her head in response. "We don't. But if I had to make a guess I'd say we’d
have to be around 15 to 17, for me and Brian anyways." Noriko glanced at Aden.
"As for Aden…13 to 14?" Noriko didn't really know what to think. On one
hand Aden did look like someone above their tween years, despite their height. On
the other hand, Aden often acted very childlike.
"No."
Aden corrected bluntly, much to the others shock.
"So you do know how old you
are?" Prince Elric inquired.
"No."
Aden repeated, shaking his head. "Just know am older than that."
Prince Elric
didn't know how to respond. He simply nodded to express his understanding of
the answer. The conversation was abandoned and after a brief moment of awkward
silence, Alva cleared her throat and politely excused herself, urging Elric to
come with her.
The three
teens took the nearest empty table set, and waited for their food. It was all
just pure silence at first, until Aden couldn't keep his concern contained
anymore. "Are you sure I havi…can have that big a bowl?" He inquired
softly.
Much to his surprise, Noriko and Brian glared
at him with disbelief.
"Aden…"
Noriko began, a slight frown on her face. "Your stomach has been growling
for hours now. You're clearly starving."
"It not
bad." Aden reasoned. He didn't want precious food to be wasted on him.
That could be given to others!
"Dude,
why are you complaining? You're being given extra food!" Brian put his own
two cents in, so confused by Aden's reasoning it was pissing him off.
"Just dig in and enjoy the meal…once it comes." Brian muttered
the last part under his breath, tapping his foot impatiently on the bare ground
below him.
"Brian,
it's only been a few minutes. They're probably just preparing another
batch." Noriko attempted to calm the ball of frustration next to her.
"Tsk. This
is why fast-food is better."
"Fast-food
is bad for you."
"Whatever
mom! There isn't even one in this…world! damn it!" Brian
slammed this fist against the table, and the three teens jumped in shock as the
wood table cracked from the sudden pressure. Thankfully it was still intact,
but Brian grew frustrated at this development and furiously massaged his
temples, ignoring the glowing gem on his hand. "I hate this. I
just want to go home…"
Noriko's
normally emotionless expression soured as she looked down to the ground in
dejection. Aden watched this somber moment, sadness filling his heart.
"Here not
so bad." Aden attempted to comfort his new friends. He didn't like it when
they were sad. "Big and full of people? Food? Shelter?"
"You're
not exactly wrong, Aden." Noriko replied, composing herself. "It's
just…a bit hard to enjoy it considering we don't even know who we are, or why
we're here, or how we even got here." Noriko let out a tiny sigh, turning
her head to stare at the crowd of elves around them. "Last night and today
have been anything but pleasant."
Perhaps the
conversation would have continued, but Alva herself finally came around;
carrying three bowls of stew on a tray. She placed them in front of the three
teens with a soft smile. "Sorry to keep you waiting. We had to make
another batch."
Noriko glanced
at Brian with a raised eyebrow; almost as if saying without words ‘I told you
so.’ Brian rolled his eyes in response. "…Thanks." He muttered,
before instantly digging into his food. The first spoonful that entered their
mouth drew him in. Tasty!
"Ittadaki..." Noriko attempted to
place her hands together in a prayer…but realized that she only had one arm,
and couldn't do so. She stared into space for a bit, almost dazed, before
grabbing the spoon with her hand and scooping some of the bowl's contents. "ittadakimasu..." She muttered
quietly in Japanese; drinking the contents and sighing in bliss at the taste.
Aden clasped
his hands together and closed his eyes without a second thought. "Our father who art in heaven, hollowed be thy name…"
He recited the lord's prayer in Spanish, and then a hail Mary, before finally
scooping a small portion of his meal and swallowing it. His eyes lit up at the
amazing taste, and he dug in; practically inhaling the entire stew in less than
20 seconds.
By the time he
was finished, Noriko, Brian, and Alva stared wide eyed at him with their still
unfinished meals. Did Aden do something wrong? Please tell him what he did
wrong!
"…What
was that whole thing you were saying? A prayer or something?" Brian questioned.
It wasn't the main thing on his mind. He was more stunned at how Aden ate that
entire meal in less than half a minute, but he knew that if he asked about that
Noriko would chide him for his 'rude' question.
"It was
The Lord’s Prayer." Noriko answered bluntly; her lips pursed with concern.
She was almost impressed by Aden’s speed-eating, but more than that she was
worried. Aden needs to slow down or else he’ll choke on his food one day.
"…Are you
two talking about religions?" Alva couldn't help but inquire, her eyes
alight with curiosity and excitement. She took the final empty seat next to the
three teens, and pulled out a journal from the satchel she carried with her.
"Do tell me. If you’re all from a 'different world' like you've
said, what gods do you worship there-"
"Alva! Do
come dine with me!" Shouted Dr. Elfrida from afar, eating her meal all by
her lonesome.
Alva seemed a bit torn at having to leave
after discovering a gold-mine of culture and history, but answered to Elfrida's
call, waving goodbye to the three. "Keep an eye out tonight. The prince and Captain
Gonzalo are going to perform a live duel in a few minutes. I'm sure you'll
enjoy the show!" She spoke with enthusiasm before prancing towards Elfrida's
table.
With Alva's disappearance;
the table was encompassed in silence once more. Only after Noriko and Brian finished
their meals did Aden break the ice. "Diantha still not awake…" He commented
with a frown; surveying his crowded surroundings in hopes of finding that
colorful girl. She reminded him of the holy Mary. He liked her a lot!
"We'll
have to ask Dr. Elfrida how she’s doing after dinner; I’m a bit worried as well."
Noriko stated; searching for a towel of some sort to wipe her mouth with, but
finding nothing. Therefore, she begrudgingly used the end of her skirt.
Brian rolled his eyes at the two’s
worrying. "I'm sure she's fine. She may be a stereotypical
bubblegum blonde but I can tell she ain't fragile…sure is dumb though."
"Brian!"
"What?! I'm not wrong?! Who the
fuck eats wild berries without knowing what they are?!"
"Why are
you so quick to judge Diantha like that? You've only known her for a day and
she's already on your bad side?"
"Yeah!
And you'll be on there pretty soon if you don't stop nagging me!"
Noriko shook
her head at the threat and collected all the now-empty bowls on the table. "I'm
going to find where to turn these in. Aden, would you come with me?"
"Okay!"
The red-head happily agreed; scrambling out of his seat and scampering after
Noriko.
As they walked further and further from
their table. Aden glanced at Brian, who rubbed his forehead in agitation.
"Is Brian Okay?"
"He's
probably just a cranky riser, don't worry about it." Noriko attempted to reassure
Aden. Her dull tone did little to ease the boy's worry, but he decided to take
Noriko's word for it. She's very smart. Of course she'd be right!
He followed
Noriko as she asked around for directions on where to turn in the bowls…at
least for a while, because suddenly a gleam in the distance caught his eye.
A ways off
from him and Noriko was Prince…Elric? Yay! He finally remembered! And that huge
elf he saw in that large tent. He couldn't remember that elf's name, but he
could somewhat see that the two were standing back-to-back; wearing protective armor
and wielding swords. The audience surrounding the stage the two elves stood on
waited for something to happen with bated breath.
He wanted to
get a closer look, and so, forgetting Noriko, he skipped towards the stage. He
wasn't able to see anything over the audience's heads, considering they were so
tall; and he sighed sadly. He didn't want to bother them, so he'll have to go
back-
“Hey there
little guy? You can't see?" Said one of the elves next to him. This elf
looked the strangest to Aden. He was chubbier than the others, and wore a pair
of glasses Aden couldn't see through. He was clad in monotone colors and wore a
short cape. His hair was light and his skin was yellow, like Alva’s.
Aden answered
this elf's question by shaking his head. The elf in response crouched down to
the ground, giving him a friendly smile. "You can ride on my back to see
the show if you like?" They offered.
Aden was a bit hesitant; as he didn't know
this elf. The elf seemed to understand Aden’s hesitance and introduced himself.
"I'm Napoleon, the local scientist. I've heard all about you and your
friends from Alva."
If Napoleon
was friends with Alva, then Aden was friends with Napoleon! "I'm
Aden!" He gave his name; climbing on the elf's shoulders in excitement. He
nearly gasped as he was suddenly lifted high up. He could now see the world at
greater heights on Napoleon’s shoulders; the view was spectacular! He could see
Prince Elric and that other elf on the stage perfectly!
And just in
time too, as the two elves marched away from each other, towards the end of the
stage. With each footstep Aden felt his heart tighten more and more. What were
they going to do?
His question
was answered when both turned on their heels and sliced at each other; their
swords clashing and producing that gleam Aden saw earlier. He covered his ears,
startled at the noise. Now he knew what they were doing! They were fighting!
Aden doesn't like fighting!
"Why are
they fighting? Something bad happen?" Aden urgently questioned Napoleon.
The chubby elf let out a small snort.
"S-seriously? You…They're fighting for sport, not to hurt each
other." He attempted to explain, much to Aden's confusion. Napoleon shook
his head with an amused smirk. "Don't worry, it's just a duel. Casualties
are a big no no."
…Oh yeah! Aden
knows what duels are! There are tons of them in the stories he knows!
He was still a
bit concerned of course, but duels had rules. No one would really get hurt, therefore,
Aden watched the duel with great interest.
After their
swords clashed, Prince Elric swayed to the side; as graceful as a swan. He
attempted to catch Captain Gonzalo off guard and strike him at the side.
the large elf was quick to dodge; making
his strike towards Prince Elric's back. The prince dodged as well however, and rolled
away from the larger elf.
Unfortunately,
rolling away broke Prince Elric's balance, and it took a while for him to
steady himself. By then, the large elf had caught up, and lounged his sword
towards Prince Elric's chest.
The prince barely managed to block this
attack with his sword, and pushed the large elf's sword out of their hand; pointing
the tip of his weapon towards their throat.
The duel was
over that quickly, and the audience clapped their hands in glee; cheering for
their prince over and over again. the large elf stretched his back with a proud
smile on his lips, and helped Prince Elric up. After waving at the audience,
the two descended down the stage and…curiously enough, headed towards him and
Napoleon.
"Mr. Sapienti!" Exclaimed the
large elf, adjusting the hat on his head. "What did you think?"
Napoleon
wasted no time in expressing his thoughts. "Your mentoring has payed off! Prince
Elric has become an excellent swordsman Gonzi."
…Oh! Captain Gonzalo!
That was the elf's name! Aden remembers!
"I
wouldn't say excellent." Prince Elric countered with a sheepish,
uncomfortable smile. "I still have a lot to learn. I’m nowhere near close
to my father's level, let alone yours Gonzi. I could tell you were going easy
on me."
"Oh
you're way too harsh on yourself Elric; give yourself more credit." Captain
Gonzalo reassured the prince next to him, patting his head. "I gave it my
all on that stage. I'm just getting old."
"You can
say that again!" Napoleon laughed out. "I remember when I was just my
father's lab assistant! A young chap! And there you were with your smooth skin
and jet-black hair the ladies would sing about. Now I see wrinkles and a few
grey hairs on that head…maybe you should retire after this expedition?"
"Maybe I
will." Captain Gonzalo let out a hearty chuckle, and playfully hit
Napoleon's shoulder. "I'll need to complete one more mission first, of
course." He lifted his gaze towards Aden, who continued to rest on
Napoleon's shoulders. "I see you met Aden huh? How are you little one? Did
you enjoy the duel?"
"Exciting!"
Aden assured with a bright smile; it faltered a bit however as he glanced
between Elric and the captain. "…You two are not hurting though?"
"Me and
Gonzalo are perfectly fine. The armor we're wearing protects us from any damage;
not to mention those swords we were using were purposely dull." Prince Elric's
answer satisfied Aden, and he giggled in joy; glad that the two were okay.
"Where
are your friends?" Prince Elric continued. The question caught Aden off guard
for a moment. He forgot about Noriko and Brian!
"Don't know." He answered with a
shrug. "Noriko and me left to bring back bowls. I saw stage and went to
see."
"You told
Noriko, right?" Napoleon asked, a hint of concern in his tone as he glanced
up at Aden.
"No."
"…I
should probably bring Aden back to Noriko, she must be worried sick." Prince
Elric decided.
Captain Gonzalo nodded in approval at his
suggestion. "I bet. Napoleon?"
"Already
on it." The scientist muttered, crouching down and letting Aden slip off
his shoulders. "You're as light as a feather little guy. Need to get some
meat in those bones."
Prince Elric
offered his hand to Aden, who took it without hesitation. The
two teens wandered off in search of the one-armed girl.
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