The 21st Century Knight

chapter 1 - coming to be

Mr.argum: so son your 6 and you have a lot of dreams so I want you to keep thinking about what u want to do with your life

Dominus: dad I have already decided, I want to be a weapons collector

Mr.argum: are you sure

Dominus: yes

Mr.agrum: what type of weapons do u wanna collect

Dominus: revolvers and swords

Mr.agrum: your to young to own anything that dangerous

Dominus: but dad

Mr.argum: I'm not saying no but I don't want u to have anything dangerous right now your to young

Dominus: then how about you get me a teacher so I can train to fight with my hands

Mr.argum: no, u don't need someone to teach u how to fight learn yourself

Dominus:  fine

[ guilt falls upon Mr.argum for not letting his son chase his dream ]

Mr.agrum: go to your room

Dominus:  yes sir * goes to his room*

[ 4 years pass]

Dominus:  dad I still want to learn how to fight

Mr.argum: I can't teach u son

Dominus: could I teach myself

Mr.argum: son no it will just cause you to get in trouble

Ms.argum:  come on honey he is an argum after all

Mr.argum: fine but not in front or around me

Dominus: yes sir thank u

[ Mr.argum worked 11 hours a day and Dominus had school for 8 hours during the week,  every day when his dad was at work or  in his room he would watch anime and train to fight with his hand and the more he done it the more he loved it ]

[ it's Dominus 12th birthday ]

Mr.and Ms. agrum:  happy birthday son

Dominus:  thank you

Mr.argum: your mother told me you've been training almost everyday

Dominus:  y-yes sir * gets nervous and scared of what his father is going to say*

Mr.argum: we got u something you might like son follow me

[ Dominus and Mr.argum walk to the argum's family truck and open the tail gate to find a new weight bench, punching bag and some weights in the back]

Dominus:  thanks dad!

Mr.argum: your welcome,  next year we are gonna get u something better

Dominus:  really what is it

Mr.argum: just wait and see

[ a year goes by Dominus worked put every day until]

Dominus:  crap * walking up his drive way with his report card in his hand * dads gonna kill me for this

[Dominus finally gets home and has to tell his parents]

Mr.argum: what a D,  what the hell son u were a all B student,  I'm taking your stuff

Dominus:  no!

Mr.argum:  u can't have bad grades I want u to be smart

Dominus:  so is it smart to tell a kid to not follow his dreams either!

Mr.argum: * shock comes upon him* fine I'll work with you, one hour of training a day

Dominus: and if I bring my grades up?

Mr.argum:  then I don't care how long u spend.

Dominus:  can I have my allowance now

Mr.argum: you have money don't u why do u need your allowance now

Dominus: I want to by o to twin tommorow,

Mr.argum: fine

[ Dominus and his dad goes to town and Dominus goes to a suitor ]

Dominus:  * walks in the shop  and rings the bell*

The suitor:  * runs out* how can I help u

Dominus:  I want to get some weighted clothing

Suitor:  that's nearly impossible to get

Dominus: don't lie to me I know u have some

Suitor:  fine, let's get u measured up * measures Dominus and gets him the clothes ordered* it will be here next week

Dominus:  I'll be back then* gets back into the truck with his dad * I ordered something ot will come in next week

Mr.argum:  what did u order

Dominus:  weighted clothing

Mr.argum: why

Dominus:  so I can train all the time and help my grades as well

Mr.argum: just be careful

[ they come home and a week passes and the clothes are at his doorstep]

Dominus:  great * puts it on* and reads the note inside* warning weighs 153lbs in total

Dominus: * heads to school *

[ Dominus stays in school with t he clothes on all year and brings up his grade and his strength ]

Dominus: * comes how with a good report card*

Mr.argum:  good job u can have your stuff back for these good grades I got u something

[ Mr.argum reaches in his closest and pulls out a wooden sword ]

Mr.argum: train with this to

Dominus:  ok * takes it and trains with it  for hours*

[ on Dominus 15th birthday ]

Mr.argum:  I got u something u wanted

Dominus: what is it

Mr.argum: * pulls out a shiny new silver revolver* it's yours

Dominus: thank u dad * takes the gun from him* can I shoot it

Mr.argum: sure but please be careful

Dominus:  yes sir!