Gold Shimer In Her Eyes

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Al saw Napoleon and Ivan fighting with each other while their soldiers were clashing behind them,

"Why are we fighting still!" Ivan yelled out,

Al saw their swords clash together, with Napoleon seething out,

"Because of that gold witch,"

Napoleon swung his sword at Ivan who ducked under it and tried to stab Napoleon, but one of Napoleon's men blocked the sword with their own, Al snickered before looking behind him pointing behind him,

"Looks like we won't have to deal with them," Al told them

Al sees Octavius and Jediediha behind him, with Ahkmenrah looking at something on the ground, The only person he doesn't see is Lancelot.

"What do you think you're doing, and where is the so-called knight?" Al asked

Ahkmenrah turned to Al with a handful of gold dust, Jedediah and Octavius looked behind them not seeing Lancelot with them,

"Damn. where did he go," Jedieha muttered

"He might have gone his own way," Octavius said

"Took you morons enough," Al mocked

Al walked past the both of them towards Ahkmenrah, he stopped in front of him looking down at the gold dust, and remembering what happened with Kahmunrah.

"Do you happen to know what this may be?" Ahkmenrah asked

"I might," Al mumbled

Al took some dust, the dust he noticed looked lighter than the one Kahmenrah made. While those two were looking at the dust, Octavius watched them until a sword tried to slice right through him, however, Jedidiha stopped it with his pistol,

"I knew you were a traitor, Al Capon," Ivan said

Jedidiha pushed him away, having Octavius move in front of him with his sword out, Ahkmenrah and Al turned to them, Al chuckled and said, "Says you boot licker,"

"You should call yourself that, with how you act with the witch," Napoleon said

Napoleon struggled to move to them but did so anyway, he pulled his sword and pointed it toward them,

"Go for it shorty," Jediedia said

His pistol is pointed at him while Octavius keeps his sword pointed at Ivan, who grins at him, Napoleon's face turns red at Jediedia's insult with Al snickering behind him, Napoleon points his sword at them before charging at them,

"I'm not short," He yelled

Ahkmenrah felt something in his hand move. he looked down and saw the gold dust moving around and lunged forward, Al moved away from the dust, and Jedediah was ready to block the sword, but something did it for him.

"That witch,"

The dust blocked the sword. Napoleon glared at it while Jediediha smiled at him and mocked, "You can't even beat the dust,"

"Shut up!"

Ivan went to hit the dust making it scatter. the dust scattered around both Ivan and Napoleon, Ahkmenrah watched as the sounds of fight came from the dust, The dust moved away from them and Napoleon lay on top of Ivan knocked out. the dust went back to Ahkmenrah and showed,

"Follow the Dust,"

"That's Y/N," Octavius said

The dust went down the hallway, Octavius was the first one to follow Jedidiha right behind him.

"He is not wrong," Ahkmenrah said

Al looked at his former allies with a gin on his face,

"Then let follow after it... We might just find Oz's," Al muttered

"I thought I would have found them by now," Kahmunrah seethed

He's walking down the hall where his bedroom was, he had guards around him watching for his brother and the roundabout of thieves he has to take his queen.

"You know I always wondered if you could ever talk?" Kahmunrah asked

The bird guard tilted his head at his master while Kahmunrah,

"I shouldn't have asked,"

He looked over the halls finding no one,

"Guards,"

The looked at him,

"Go through these halls, look over every room,"

They did what they were told, walking away from him,

"You know. Attacking me from behind won't work,"

Kahmunrah turned around to a sword pointed at his face,

"I'm here to take back Y/N,"

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Hello, my fellow barbarians.

I've been very busy lately with work and I apologize for not updating you lately,

But I do wish you all a happy Thanksgiving,

Let's hope for some light in this world... It seems so dark. But the worst has to happen before the brightest of days show.









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