| Slayers Dawn of a New Age |
The Slayers Dawn of a New Age Chapter 1 True Friends T en years after the Dark Star incidence, the gang grew older and don�t venture out of their hometowns anymore. Zefielia is where Lina and Gourry got married and had one son, Omar, before Gourry met an unfortunate death by a huge pickle man beast thing. Their son grew to the age of about five when Lina sent him away to Sairun to got to school and learn the arts of magic or swordplay. That was the last time Omar had set his eyes upon his mother in ten years. In those ten years he learned swordplay and a few minor spells from Zelgadiss, which he wasn�t vary good at either. This was surprising since his mother was Lina Inverse, the renounced bandit killer, dragon spookier, and his father is Gourry Gabriev, one of the worlds most skilled fighter of arms. Omar stayed with Zelgadiss and Amelia in the castle, where they where king and queen. As the years flown by they were blessed with twins, Shina, a young girl of five and Yoshino, a young boy. Both are already on their way into magical arts and melee weapons, but not old enough for anything major. Omar�s life was somewhat pampered, but none of this life sat will with him. Omar was all ways a free sprit, his home the road. But for now his home is Sairun�s castle, with his mentors and friends. One night, after his studies, Omar, Zel, Amelia and the twins sat down to eat dinner. Omar looked rather bored, as usual, and picked away at his dinner. Amelia and Zel are looked in a conversation and the twins play with their food, and getting constant reminders not to. Omar sat quiet just watching all what was happening, when he took notice to Amellia. These people are vary nice, their like a family to me, But I have to ambit... his thoughts trailed off as every one eyed him cursorily. �What?� Omar finally said after a long moment. Amelia just shrugged it off and the twins went back to their play, but Zel continued to eye him for a few seconds then went back to his conversation with Amelia. Omar quickly went back to his original train of thought, his eyes back onto Amelia. I have to ambit that Miss Amelia have vary nice breasts. Then Zel and Amelia gave him shocked and then quickly changing to cold stares. �What did you say?� Amelia asked vary soothing to Omar. Omar sat up with a puzzled look on his face then looked around himself. �Are you talking to me?� He said as he pointed to his own face with his extended index finger. �No where talking to the guy behind you.� Zel was quick to put in. Omar turned around in his chair to see if anyone was there, and when he saw no one he quickly turned back to Amelia and Zel. His face still twisted with confusion. Zel stood up and looked down to the young man still with that cold look in his eyes. �We all heard what you said!� His voice now showing anger. �I said nothing.� Omar added his voice no higher than a whisper. �Then who would say such a thing, in your voice even.� Zel calmed down and sat next to Amelia. Omar stared at Zel and Amelia for a moment longer. Man what the crawled up his ass and died? He must be PMSing. He He. A small smile made it�s way to his lips, but it quickly disappeared when he noticed the look on Zel�s face. �What! How dare you!� Zel shot out of his chair like a rocket, fists clenched. Amelia stands up and grabs Zel�s arm. �Wait Zel. His lips, they didn�t even move.� Zel looks toward to his beloved wife and back to the young man. �What do you mean didn�t move?! They must have!� �That explains why you heard my thoughts as if I was speaking them.� Omar put his chin in his hand and stared into space, thinking hard with his sharp mind. �Wait. Wait!� Omar looks up to his foster parents with eyes wide. �Your mad because I thought of... ah...� Omar trys not to divert his eyes at from Amelia. �Yeah, but we heard it. What was that all about?� Zel said more to himself than to Omar. �This is so vary strange.� Amelia stated. Omar stood up and eyed Zel. �Do you think my mother would know about this.� �Lina is a powerful sorcerer, but I�m doubt if she�ll know.� Zel countered Amelia looked to her two children and decided to leave Omar and Zel to their business, then a thought came to mind. She turn to face Zel and Omar looking back at her. �It might have something to do with the mind since he was thinking it.� Zel and Omar looked to each other and then back to Amelia. �I never thought of that.� Zel admitted and sat back into his seat. �What ever this power is I�m sure you�ll tone it in time.� That last statement brought a smile to Omar�s face. �Let us hope so.� * * * Somewhere deep in the forests of Dils, near the city of Gyria, a large man is satting near a fire while another prepares the food. The man by the fire has a green tint in his skin and large teath in his lower jaw, theres no doubt about it this man is a half- Orc. The Human that is preparing the food wears a thick chain around his leg and goes all the way to the half- Orc�s leg, and wears raggedy clothes and raggedy blond hair, this man is a slave to the Orc. The human never talks, he just take orders from his half-Orc master. The half- Orc turns to his human slave and begins to talk in his low growl like voice. �Hurry up boy! Me belly keeps a rumbling! Damn slave can�t even cook fast.� His words trailed off into the darkness of the night. When the food was finally ready the bond man poured some of the soup into a large wooden bowl and handed it to his master, and gave a low bow. The half- Orc turned in glee and started to devour the bowl of soup. When he finally stopped to take a breath he noticed the blond man wasn�t eating. �Ah, just enough meat to da potatoes.� He looked to the slave once more after taking a few more huge spoon full gulps of soup. �Boy ain�t ye gonna get yerself some soup? I know ye be hungry.� Before the half- Orc could say another word the blond man went for the pot of soup. �Thank you� He said in a voice that was harden by years of slavery. �I just want to get one thing clear� the Orc man began to say to get the blond mans attention. �You ain�t a slave no more, we are friends.� At that moment the Orc man picked up a huge ax that was lying beside him and swing down upon the heavy chain. The blond man said �Then we are to be friends?� �Friends.� |