"WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK GIRL"
Odette stares at me like I'm a Zylon with 3 tails and 50 legs. I laugh, awkwardly.
But then she stares at me and says: "What a frickin' good idea, hell yeah I'm in!"
Well kiss my ass, I thought she was going to shout at me and call me crazy.
"But, even in a fight your divines aren't professionally trained, and you don't know how to fight. You need to know how to if we're gonna do this."
Then I start grinning from ear to ear. "Easy, your enough to help train my divines, we'll just get up at 4:00am and every 3rd and 5th day for the past 9 years I have been training to fight." She gapes and says "what can you do then"
"I can do a normal fight: throwing a few punches, no weapons used. I have a pretty good aim with guns, knifes are my speciality though. I can do plenty more but it might be better when you see me in action." Her previously gaping mouth has now literally hit the floor. I wink at her.
'Bloody hell' she mutters. "You're one hell of a killing machine, if you were to fall into the wrong hands.... well I don't event want to think about it" I wrinkle my nose.
"How about it then?"
She nods, slowly. "Well I'll be dammed, we might pull this off"
I roll my eyes, "you need to work on your language"
She giggles, "never"
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After 2 weeks of excitement, the final week makes us really question what we're doing. Prince Axel is doing his 'week before queen choosing tour'. I mean, who in the name of the gods needs a tour for that?!
Well, apparently he does.
Ode suggests going to the event when he comes to our town, the klits, we should go and see what and who we're up against.
I gotta say some sus stuff happened when we went.
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The numbers we're called *DONT READ THIS IT IS DISCONTINUED AND BAD*
FantasyThe zeros~no power~ slaves~50% The ones~1 power~powerful enough then you get into the high houses~40% The twos~2 powers~ high houses~9.49999999% The threes~3 powers~~the royals~0.5% The fours~???
