by Giratina93 » Sun Mar 04, 2012 6:46 pm
The bright early rays of the sun saw the City of Tristan eerily quiet. Many of the extra people that had been there yesterday had left, having gone back off to their homes in other villages around Germania. The houses of all those insid ethe city were empty, and the alst if the civilians were being filed into the catacombs. While many of the citizens had been rather afraid to enter in, due to there being a giant 150 foot long snake dwelling within, they had eventually had to swallow their concerns and fears, and head on in. Atop of the rim of the Colusseum, the Dragon Riders and their mounts perched, while mobilized in the seats of the Arena, ere the main armed forces. In the front lines, was Trajan, suited up in armor that seemed a size too large for him, and Dione, who also was sitted with a suit of armor. Behind them and ot their sides were Guame, Byakuren, and Djinn, ready to take on the inevidable.
"Dione, you really should stay in the castle for your own protection." Trajan said, still trying to persuade the new Pope to stay where it was safe. " It isn't right for a young woman liek you to head off into the firing line like this..."
"As the Pope, I am the head of the Church, and a warrior of the Lord. So long as I have faith in him, he shall protect me all my days." Dione responded. Guame and Djinn simply nodded in reply. Unlike the hot air ballons that were the Archbishop and his cronnies, that were now cowaring off in some corner of the church no doubt, Dione was a stone wall, who wouldn't take no for an answer. She'd have her way no matter what... Just like her father. A small smile spread seemed to creep across Guame's face as, for a brief moment, he saw Jeetis, as a young man, in Dione's place...

All hail the glory that is Tenshi, the Sunkern!