Fandom: FTO.
Setting: Grand Magic Games.
Notes: See my announcements/random shenanigans for their appearances and info on the AU.
AU: Gen2!DragonBond!AU.
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Hope sighed, standing a ways away from the doorway that led to the arena. Daria put a hand on her shoulder, her eyes soft. "I understand if you want to drop out, Hope- er... Toc. I wouldn't wanna face off against, uh..." Hope glances at Daria. The ice dragonslayer's eyes reflected how uncomfortable she was. "...David." Hope understood her hesitation. She wasn't used to calling her other father by his first name. None of them were. They were in a small resting-room that was just outside the entrance to the arena, prepping for battle. Paula was giving a pep-talk to Lin, though it seemed to be more for herself than the ghost dragonslayer. Hope had been fretting this day since they signed up, but Daria always comforted her when she needed it. Hope huffed. "I'll be fine. Now-"
"-AND WE HAVE TOC LIVID FROM DRAGONBOND!"
Hope yelped, snatching herself away from Daria and bolting out into the arena. She slowed to a stop about five fox-hops away from David. "DragonBond, eh? What is up with your obsession with coats?" David sneered, narrowing his eyes at his opponent. To David, Hope sounded like a male from her posture and her alias, Toc Livid. Hope huffed, her feminine voice calling out to David, "Its called Identity Cloaking. Maybe you ought to try it sometime!" David looked taken aback, but not by her retort, by her voice. It dawned on the ice devilslayer that he may have been terribly incorrect about his opponent. Hope removed her cloak quickly, tossing it to the side, revealing her blue crop top and armored sleeves with black jeans and thin-armored boots. It's what all of them wore, except it matched their guildmarks.
David huffed. "Whatever, lets just get this over with."
~Time skip brought to you by Oliver being traumatized by F!Jakey~
Obviously, she lost.
What's to expect? Hope was an under-trained time Dragonslayer that was too reckless for her own good. It was gonna happen.
Daria, Paula, and Lin all ran out to pick Hope up before David continued. He gave them a puzzled look. Hope's face was pale and her limbs were numb from being frozen several times. David, being the idiot he was, thought they were attempting to intrude on the battle, and shot ice at Daria. Daria retaliated with the same amount of ice as David, causing them to clash mid-way and shatter. Daria lifted an ice-wall, using it to separate David from them. She didn't want to fight her father. David, just before then, had been staring at her eyes, which oddly resembled his own, leaving David confused.
"Daria, you see if you can carry her." Paula ordered sternly, concern clear in her voice. Daria slid her arms under Hope's legs and shoulders, lifting her up slowly. Paula and Lin helped her up with the freezing girl. As they checked on Hope, David started realizing odd things about them. Hope's blue and brown hair, Lin's black splotch around her eye, Paula's half-black face, and Daria's ice-blue eyes and long, black hair. Daria knew he was staring. She could feel it. Lin placed a hand on Daria and Paula's shoulder, ghost-walking(basically shadow-walking, but your transparent to others around you) them to the resting-room.
After Hope, Lin fought. Shockingly, Lin tired her opponent, Kay, out enough that she collapsed, leaving a happy ghost Dragonslayer. Then, after Lin, Paula went. Paula took after Pat more she had done Mitch, which left her the only non-Dragonslayer out of the four. Daria being an ice Dragonslayer, Hope being a time dragonslayer, and Lin being a ghost dragonslayer. Paula was a potion-requip mage. She could summon all sorts of potions at any time. But, she specialized in toxins. After Laula finished her battle(which she lost, if she had used any more potions she feared she'd have killed poor Jakey, which led to him beating her), Daria went out only to be met with a guild leader. THAT'S RIGHT, MCFUCKERS, DARIA WAS THE UNLUCKY ONE THAT GOT STUCK WITH MICHAEL.
She groaned aloud, her dragon force activating. She was stretching, turned away from her opponent. "I'll forfeit if you tell me two things." Michael's voice seemed to be right behind her. She yelped, swinging around to see the godslayer. "Who is the leader of DragonBond, and why did they send you four to fight instead of them?" Daria didn't want to seem desperate, but she also didn't want to get herself pummeled, so she stuck with responding to his question.
"What's it to you?" She glared. Michael scoffed. "Somebody said you looked familiar, so I'm asking for a friend." Michael stated, his tired eyes unmoving. He wasn't lying, David had indeed asked about them. But it had also piqued Michael's interest, so he remembered to ask. Daria sighed. "My father is the leader of D Sect of DragonBond while the others fathers are the leaders of different Sects of DragonBond." Daria explained. Michael raises an eyebrow. "Names?"
"Mine is Daria, not Flora. Hope's isn't Toc, Selin's isn't Boo, and Paula's isn't Toxinhappy. I'd be shocked if you had believed that." Daria continued, only for Michael to sigh. "No, your fathers names. But thank you for giving me that info."
Daria internally slapped herself. There went their aliases! "Ugh, fine, but don't come looking for us. Lin's father is Colin, leader of G Sect of DragonBond. Hope's father is Bryan Divil, leader of P Sect of DragonBond. Paula's father is Mitch O'Connor, leader of W Sect of DragonBond. My father is Mario, leader of D Sect of DragonBond." Daria growled, annoyed with the godslayer and herself. Michael's eyes widened in surprise at the names. "So they didn't die. Interesting." Michael mumbled before walking away from Daria and out of the arena. Daria sighed and looked down at her shoes, fuming.
What have I done?
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