The Legends Of Revenge

M I S S I O N S

No One's POV.

Izzy is in the medium size oak wood cabin. She is sharpening her sword that is made out of a light metal material and the sword itself is easy to maneuver. She's in a Japanese sitting style on the polished wooden floor of her bedroom, dipping her light silver and blue handled sword into a bucket full of water.

She's closely staring at her sword to see if it is clean from the blood that had almost stained it from an earlier mission. The blood from the sword disperses into the once clear water into a light crimson color.

She lifts the sword out of the translucent water and puts it into a towel and starts to dry off the sword. A gust of wind breaks into her bedroom from her window and gracefully moves around her luscious long blue hair. She did not flinch even though she felt the temperature change, she kept her stability and laid down her long sword onto the floor with the towel wrapped around it.

Her fingers and arms moved in unison to get her main weapon, her scythe. It was vertically long but the pointed end has a curve. This weapon is dangerous as it was manufactured with the highest and most rarest material there could possibly be.

The handle fits Izzy's hands perfectly and matched her physic. The curve of the scythe was black and the texture was like obsidian. It was smooth and in the middle of the curve was a light and dark blue that lined it along with various different sizes of dots and types of design strokes.

Any blacksmith that saw her rare and strong weapons would compliment her for finding them in places like dungeons, but the real story was; Izzy has a friend in the Kingdom of Gaia, a very talented blacksmith who assembles these weapons for Izzy's friends and herself. It's condition is highly rare therefore, everyone with money would want one.

Every single weapon has a unique name of its own. They are usually given by the blacksmith or the name is found in a weapon booklet.

Izzy instantly hears a knock on her closed door. She continues to clean and polish her scythe, her back facing the door. While one of her members opens her door and takes a peak inside, "Izzy everyone is waiting to hear what our next mission will be."

She then turns around with her rare scythe in her hands and looks at the young adult who has brown hair with intense bright green eyes that would instantly captivate you, "After I'm done cleaning and polishing my scythe, I'll head down then."

The brown haired boy looks at Izzy with a sarcastic glare, "Izzy everyone is too excited to just be waiting, missions are fun and you know that." Izzy proceeds to scan the boy's body language. He has his arms crossed comfortably and wearing a plain white shirt with a leather brown vest. Along his arms and belt are weapon holsters and wearing long black pants that make him look fit and almost muscular.

He's leaning against the door and the sunlight from her opened window shines on his eyes making them brighter, "Missions are indeed fun Warren, but you guys don't have too much fun very often," Warren adjusts his fluffy hair out of his face,"I'm doing you a favor, spend some time going to the river at the docks, swim around just do something that will loosen you up." Izzy chuckles lightly, wise as always.

"Fine you win. Your as stubborn as ever, no one can persuade you" He gives out a light smile that complements his toned body and face. He proceeds to walk out and closed the door heading out to Head Quarters (HQ) or the meeting room. He announces to the rest of the group waiting anxiously for an answer at the meeting room, "Izzy said she'll inform us after she's done cleaning her scythe, in the mean time she told us to hangout and have fun like swimming or whatever," He laughs a bit.

Everyone's faces go blank a bit from his answer, it seems that they were not anticipating that answer, "Now who wants to have fun with me?" Warren put his hand on the table. A girl with brown medium silky chestnut hair that has a slim figure and mostly features her long eyelashes, and the tallest broad man that has very visible muscles everywhere along his body that you could see, begin to stand up. He looks like he's a giant, literally.