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Roanoke part 4

[spoiler]Aight I’m bored and I decided to write this.[/spoiler] Two soldiers spar under a celestial sky. “Gotta say, you’ve lost some of your touch.” “And Chiron has been a crutch in your combat.” *SWOOSH SWOOSH CLANK* Cady takes a knee with a sword stuck in his leg. “OHHHH THE PAIN! THE PAAAAIIIN!” “SHUT! You’re in a mech suit right now. You had better be glad she was able to get you permission to test this Garrison armor.” Cady pulls the sword out of his knee. “Oh come on. You’re just saying that because you like her.” “I SAID SHUT!” “Ion and Aria sitting in a tree! K-I—” “SILENCE YOU BUMB!” Ion blasts a wave of lightning at Cady, sending him back. “Now there’s the leader that I know!” Cady jumps into the air and lunges at Ion and swings at his sholder. Ion tries to look at Cady’s blade, but the star reflects onto Cady’s sword and shines it into his eyes. *CLANK* “AAGGHH...” Ion’s left shoulder withstood the impact, but made it very painful to move. He then adjusts his sword’s grip in his right hand and slams it into the grown, causing black lightning to erupt in all directions. Cady is able to miss most of the bolts by running, but one of the bolts strikes his other knee. “I’d say that cost you an arm and a leg, but it’s more like two legs.” “Fine... let’s call it a draw. You can’t fight with one hand, and I can’t move.” “Touché. Come one, let’s give Aira back her Garrison.” “No, please! I like being able to move in a body.” A voice come in through Ion’s helmet. “You guys done? Time for me to pick you up from the treehouse?” Ion looks at his surroundings. He looks at the purple-teal space sky. And tries to remember a time before his time in the Thunder Front. But then, a feeling of melancholy rolls over him. That’s all he had known. Cady, Aria, his barrack mates... those were the only people thought he knew. “Oh? *sniff* Yeah. The tree house.” And he was not going to let them go. Not again. ————————————————————— Ion had been scouting a foreign land for what felt like almost a year. However, high command called him back to the Thunder Bastion. Tensions were growing in the war-science department on the fate of a nearby temporal rupture. Ion, along with the help of Cady and their old friend Aria, were to go there and help ease tensions. “When must we return to that dreaded snow planner for never melt ice?” “Not anytime soon, Chiron. Cady, how far are we from the Bastion.” “Approximately 24 hours. You got a lot of time to kill until then. Why don’t you call your girlfriend?” “Ion? Girlfriend? TOH!” “BAKA! She is just an old friend of mine, but yeah... calling her isn’t a bad idea...” [spoiler]Ok I legit don’t know where this is going. I want it to go somewhere but I hope it leads to Someplace Good![/spoiler]

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