Six Warriors

A Poisonous Fight - (Miguel)

"So you've finished all your lessons and you're still here, in a library, on a Sunday night?" Takehiko asked Miguel, while the two were alone in an almost completely silent and dark library.

"You talk about it like it's something bad." Miguel said, taking his attention only for a moment from his books.

"It's just…unusual." Takehiko chuckled, "so what are you looking for with such enthusiasm?"

"Everything, but mostly about the so-called secrets of this academy."

"The treasures. So you're interested in the treasures that have been hidden by the Spellons over the years in this castle, huh? Even the current Spellon don't know where to find it and Taliesin Spellon proclaimed that any student who found any treasure from an ancient Spellon could keep something There are many valuable things here, many powerful things."

"I know that much, but no one has ever found anything, meaning I need much more than mere legends and rumors."

"And don't you think they've tried the books many times before you, Miguel? I was a student at this academy myself, in my first-year innocence, I decided that I would find some of the ancient Spellon treasures."

"So here's some information that none of the books; I never got to touch any of the treasures, that's a fact, but if you believe me, I've done this feat, I've already found some of the secret passages that could lead to the treasures First of all, tell me, you must know the legend of the Six Warriors, right?"

"I know, oh, if I know, I know very well."

"That's about it, there must be something very, very secret in the passage I found, something very valuable, I guess one of Dagda Spellon's scrolls. The only way to get through that secret door is to gather the six energies of the Six Warriors , powerful energies, Miguel, contained in legendary items known as Kerds."

Miguel immediately turned his attention away from the books and started paying full attention to Professor Takehiko, he had a serious expression on his face, which was rare.

"What do you mean?"

"The passage asked for the elemental powers of the Kerds, just so it could open up. That's why I gave up, the Kerds disappeared a long time ago, of course I in my curiosity researched a lot where they could be and found that they are guarded by an order called Interdimensional Guardians."

Miguel was thoughtful, that not only changed the whole dynamic of things, it explained why those mysterious supposed enemies were there, looking for him and his friends, they needed the energy of the magic crystals, in other words, they needed THEM, the Six Warriors.

"Hey, you got real serious now." Takehiko chuckled, "Not thinking you can have the Kerds, huh? I'd say you'd look for another passage, other treasures, hey, there must be many out there in this big academy, as for me, those youthful ambitions are now past. "

"My days of ambition are just beginning" Miguel gave a brief smile.

"That's good, that's good" Takehiko stood up, "Miguel, you have my permission to stay here in the library for as long as you like for today, as for me, I'll enjoy what little rest I can still have from Sunday , after all, resting is also part of intellectual growth."

Takehiko left, leaving Miguel alone in the semi-darkness, surrounded by many books.

"It was under your nose the whole time, but you kept your head down, always poring over old books that won't tell you anything new other than what so many others have said before." Said a voice there, in the library, while Miguel was still reading. The chosen one of the water was on alert. "Don't worry book boy, I'm here on a mission of peace."

A young man came out of the shadows, Miguel felt a great magical power coming from him. His eyes always seemed half-closed by a sly smile that bothered Miguel, he have a buzz hair, half dyed red and the other white, he wore two rings in each ear and he wore loose clothes. His skin was brown, as if burned by years of sun.

"Who are you?" Miguel asked seriously.

"I'm Kurt Zeherláy, you can think of me as an ally in the search for the treasures of this academy."

"No, thanks."

"Don't be arrogant, I have information to share with you."

"I can already imagine who you are, Kurt Zeherláy, yes, I can imagine, my intuition says that you are our enemies and I would go even further in my deduction, you have some connection with that guy in the gray cape."

Kurt clapped his hands ironically.

"Uh awesome book boy, I don't even see any reason to lie or hide our origins, yes the man in the gray cape is our superior and he told us how you just trembled in fear when you felt his presence." Kurt laughed. Miguel gritted his teeth.

"Go away, I don't want an alliance with you."

"If you think like that, then you're not as smart as you think you are. Very well then, let's bet everything hostile, since that's how you want to act. One fight, Miguel, and then, if you beat me, I I'll give you the information I have. If you're thinking of running away, trembling with fear like you did with my superior, then I'll let you know in advance, if you're thinking of doing that I'll just attack you here and now, imagine Miguel, so many books like that, destroyed by ours irresponsibility to fight here, destroyed simply by your FEAR of facing me."

"Very well then!" Miguel said firmly, "I see no reason to refuse, information is information, good or bad, what I really want is to teach you a lesson now."

"An aggressiveness that I didn't expect to come from you" Kurt smiled even more openly, "very well, let's fight then, follow me."

...

Philip Seraph met Miguel before the fight started, while he and Kurt were going to a kind of fight arena at the gym, it was like a fight ring or something, he was with that guy, Prince Dominick, he and the prince then went to watch the fight , as well as some other students who were there. Miguel received Kurt's Fair Fight notification and immediately accepted. Kurt's smile then changed from sly to cruel, and his eyes were finally opened, and they seemed to glow a mischievous sandy yellow.

"Finally I'm going to test your strength, and if you've deduced with such certainty who I was and what I was doing, you must deduce that I also know what you are. It will be a glory for me to beat someone of such renown."

"You won't beat me." Miguel responded and then the fight began.

Kurt lunged at Miguel with his body, and ended up nearly knocking the boy over. Miguel narrowly dodged the onslaught.

"You're pretty tall for your age, but you're clumsy like a puppet, it won't be hard to beat you, as I see it." Kurt teased. Miguel then fired a punch at Kurt, who dodged quickly, crouching, and then punched him in the stomach. When Miguel writhed in pain, Kurt jumped and kicked him in the face, causing the boy to fall away. "I won't use my magic attacks, I don't want to hurt you too much." chuckled Kurt.

Miguel got up dizzy. Phillip looked worried about the outcome of the fight.

"You better use them!" Miguel suggested "because I won't hold back against you" he focused his magic "AQUA SHOT!!" He then fired his heavy water shots at Kurt, who lunged at Miguel, dodging his shots.

"You're right Miguel" Kurt agreed, "I'll use my attacks, but just to show what I'm capable of. Don't regret it, book boy. POISONOUS FIST!!" Kurt screamed as his fist was enveloped by a disgusting purple aura, which when it hit Miguel, made him feel his strength draining away and a strange burning through his body. The chosen one fell, first on his knees and then full-body. "Poison magic" Kurt revealed, "this fight is over, but luckily your bracelet will notify the infirmary of your condition, although I didn't use a poison that was capable of great damage. Miguel, this was just a taste of the difference between our levels, I hope you've learned your lesson. To be honest, I'm not much of a fan of... legendary warriors, if you know what I mean, but the proposal still stands, I hope you use your wits in the right way when at least once."

Kurt turned and walked away. The bracelet notified Kurt's victory. Miguel's vision blurred and he saw a silhouette in the form of Phillip coming to help him. He seemed to be calling for Miguel, but the boy couldn't hear, so the chosen one began to lose consciousness.