Azreals next few days just became a simple routine, train with Kakar then go back and sleep.
He hadn't spoken to Asbiom since that day and he knew it was unfair since he would've said the same thing that Asbiom said, he really couldn't expect him to just die for him.
In Spite of all that he was still angry, and no matter how he tried to put a spin on it, his anger didn't go away or calm down.
~•~
In Lako's office.
"Do you think the delivery got robbed or something Lako?"
Mako had placed the order for a sword a few days now, he knew they were sending Azreal to his death so he wanted to get him a proper sword that would at least increase his odds even if only slightly.
Azreal could be considered a blessing for them since he brought them riches but now they were sending him off to die, he couldn't help but feel terrible.
"Delivery? Oh you mean that thing you ordered without asking me, Mako? I canceled it!"
Mako stood in place stunned for a moment.
"Why would you do that?!"
"Why would I do that? Why would you spend so much of my money without asking!"
Seeing the strange look on his brothers face Lako quickly corrected himself
"You know what I mean Mako, our money"
"...that sword could probably save his life why would you do that and not say anything!"
"Save his life? You're fooling yourself you know what it's going to go up against in that ring even a million of those expensive swords couldn't save itslife"
"Did you even look at what I ordered?"
"Nope"
"It was a sword that drew in energy, at least he would've stood a chance!"
When Lako heard that he was stunned stiff, Mako felt proud feeling that he'd finally gotten through to his brother but when Lako slowly started turning there was nothing but endless rage in his eyes.
Whamp!
Without even realizing when, Mako was sent flying across the room.
"Are you out of your fucking mind! Why would you give it something like that?!? Huh?!? You saw what it didn't the first day it woke up! What do you think
It'll do now?!? What do you think it would say 'oh thank you master Mako you saved my life I'll forever be grateful' is that what you thought?!? Well let me tell you it would kill you on sight!"
Breathing heavily Lako turned around and pointed at a sword in the corner, it wasn't the best quality sword but was just okay.
"That's the sword it's getting! And that is where this conversation ends"
For a quick instant when Lako turned his back Mako's skin started turning blood red, his tusks started growing but just as quickly as they appeared he calmed down and was back to normal.
"Once we get to the city it'll get the sword, not before, now get out I have work to do"
Slowly propping himself up Mako walked out of the room without saying a word, two guards were posted by the door and even though they didn't say anything he could feel them looking down on him.
Ignoring them Mako took slow steady steps and went into the forest behind their building, he kept walking until the mini arena looked like a tiny dot in the distance.
The transformation that he'd suppressed earlier started happening again. His tusks grew a few inches long razor-sharp, the fat on his body started expanding until it became pure muscle.
Mako turned into a blood red giant of pure muscle, every breath he released turned into pure steam.
Rawr!!!
The roar he released would make the strongest beast in the forest scared, clenching his fist Mako punched the air
Booom!!
Everything in front of him turned into pure dust
His breathing became heavier as his body slowly returned to normal.
"Okay Mako! Time to get back to work!"
Slapping himself twice on the cheek to get himself excited Mako skipped back to the camp.
When he got back there everything was in an uproar.
"Master Mako! Where were you? didn't you hear that roar?! That beast is back! Come with me Master Lako is looking for you!"
Azreals next few days just became a simple routine, train with Kakar then go back and sleep.
He hadn't spoken to Asbiom since that day and he knew it was unfair since he would've said the same thing that Asbiom said, he really couldn't expect him to just die for him.
In Spite of all that he was still angry, and no matter how he tried to put a spin on it, his anger didn't go away or calm down.
~•~
In Lako's office.
"Do you think the delivery got robbed or something Lako?"
Mako had placed the order for a sword a few days now, he knew they were sending Azreal to his death so he wanted to get him a proper sword that would at least increase his odds even if only slightly.
Azreal could be considered a blessing for them since he brought them riches but now they were sending him off to die, he couldn't help but feel terrible.
"Delivery? Oh you mean that thing you ordered without asking me, Mako? I canceled it!"
Mako stood in place stunned for a moment.
"Why would you do that?!"
"Why would I do that? Why would you spend so much of my money without asking!"
Seeing the strange look on his brothers face Lako quickly corrected himself
"You know what I mean Mako, our money"
"...that sword could probably save his life why would you do that and not say anything!"
"Save his life? You're fooling yourself you know what it's going to go up against in that ring even a million of those expensive swords couldn't save itslife"
"Did you even look at what I ordered?"
"Nope"
"It was a sword that drew in energy, at least he would've stood a chance!"
When Lako heard that he was stunned stiff, Mako felt proud feeling that he'd finally gotten through to his brother but when Lako slowly started turning there was nothing but endless rage in his eyes.
Whamp!
Without even realizing when, Mako was sent flying across the room.
"Are you out of your fucking mind! Why would you give it something like that?!? Huh?!? You saw what it didn't the first day it woke up! What do you think
It'll do now?!? What do you think it would say 'oh thank you master Mako you saved my life I'll forever be grateful' is that what you thought?!? Well let me tell you it would kill you on sight!"
Breathing heavily Lako turned around and pointed at a sword in the corner, it wasn't the best quality sword but was just okay.
"That's the sword it's getting! And that is where this conversation ends"
For a quick instant when Lako turned his back Mako's skin started turning blood red, his tusks started growing but just as quickly as they appeared he calmed down and was back to normal.
"Once we get to the city it'll get the sword, not before, now get out I have work to do"
Slowly propping himself up Mako walked out of the room without saying a word, two guards were posted by the door and even though they didn't say anything he could feel them looking down on him.
Ignoring them Mako took slow steady steps and went into the forest behind their building, he kept walking until the mini arena looked like a tiny dot in the distance.
The transformation that he'd suppressed earlier started happening again. His tusks grew a few inches long razor-sharp, the fat on his body started expanding until it became pure muscle.
Mako turned into a blood red giant of pure muscle, every breath he released turned into pure steam.
Rawr!!!
The roar he released would make the strongest beast in the forest scared, clenching his fist Mako punched the air
Booom!!
Everything in front of him turned into pure dust
His breathing became heavier as his body slowly returned to normal.
"Okay Mako! Time to get back to work!"
Slapping himself twice on the cheek to get himself excited Mako skipped back to the camp.
When he got back there everything was in an uproar.
"Master Mako! Where were you? didn't you hear that roar?! That beast is back! Come with me Master Lako is looking for you!"
