Post by Yakone on Sept 26, 2019 10:36:49 GMT -6
Jarico Uniform

The pair found themselves in a country full of nothing but desert from miles upon miles. Walking through the desert was the worst part and considering that Yakone chose to walk it instead of flying, was due to the recent reports he had heard from the rumors of a local tavern. With his hands to his side, he'd look to Jarico.
"Do you actually believe the rumors that the bartender told us?"
Jarico nodded, as he looked straight ahead as sweat poured through his face and body as he lifted up his mask slightly and drinking his cold bottle of water.
"Of course I believe the rumors. After all, taverns are the most trusted source of rumors when it comes to any kind of truth to those rumors. I have no doubts in my mind that we will meet a child out here in the desert."
"That may very well be the case but what are the odds of that happening?"
Jarico's simply didn't have an answer to that, so he shrugged his shoulders and yawned to himself. They both spotted a small village just over the hill that they just ventured upwards to. Yakone squinted his eyes to get a better look at the sand that was just 20ft away from him, from the looks of it, it appeared to be a boy who had just ran away from the village and falling on the floor impacting his face in desperate need of escape. Behind him, was a giant muscular man, appearing to wear desert like clothing with his bare chest showing and a machete to his right hand and yelling at the kid to come back to the village. Just when Jarico was about to make his move, Yakone halted him and so he obeyed. Before the man could even get within arm reach of the boy and attempt to cut him down with a small injury that would stun his leg momentarily, Yakone entered the fray and grabbed the man's wrist and with a strong twist, the once towering muscular man felly to a kneel as he dropped the weapon and yelling in pain. Yakone released the grip and with a strong right kick, he sent the back flying far back and into the pile of sand, being knocked out. Jarico turned to the boy, taking off his mask and hood, revealing his face to him and lifting him up from the sand as he brushed off the sand and giving him a fresh bottle of water from his book bag.
"You must of been in a hurry to leave that village huh? Not to worry. Just drink this and you can come with us. We will protect you and provide shelter to you. You won't have to worry about that man or anyone else again."
He'd show the boy a cheeky smile and the boy was in tears as he ignored the water for a second and began to hug Yakone, thanking him. As the hug was over, he'd look at Yakone in the face almost like he was desperate for help.
"I'm so thankful that your here, that village over there, along with many others in this country are full of children forced to work manual labor."
"Where are the adults or your parents?"
"They were sent to the dungeons and a powerful man keeps them there."
"How did you escape captivity?"
"One of the guards wasn't paying attention and I have been slowly cutting off my cuffs with the small knife that I had been hiding for the past few months. Please help my friends and family mister."
"Not to worry, I will save this village and everyone else in it."
Yakone looked to Jarico and nodded.
"we will take care of it from here."
The boy now was on Jarico's back, a piggy back ride is what people would call it. Yakone on the other hand, looked to the village and was ready to take action.

The pair found themselves in a country full of nothing but desert from miles upon miles. Walking through the desert was the worst part and considering that Yakone chose to walk it instead of flying, was due to the recent reports he had heard from the rumors of a local tavern. With his hands to his side, he'd look to Jarico.
"Do you actually believe the rumors that the bartender told us?"
Jarico nodded, as he looked straight ahead as sweat poured through his face and body as he lifted up his mask slightly and drinking his cold bottle of water.
"Of course I believe the rumors. After all, taverns are the most trusted source of rumors when it comes to any kind of truth to those rumors. I have no doubts in my mind that we will meet a child out here in the desert."
"That may very well be the case but what are the odds of that happening?"
Jarico's simply didn't have an answer to that, so he shrugged his shoulders and yawned to himself. They both spotted a small village just over the hill that they just ventured upwards to. Yakone squinted his eyes to get a better look at the sand that was just 20ft away from him, from the looks of it, it appeared to be a boy who had just ran away from the village and falling on the floor impacting his face in desperate need of escape. Behind him, was a giant muscular man, appearing to wear desert like clothing with his bare chest showing and a machete to his right hand and yelling at the kid to come back to the village. Just when Jarico was about to make his move, Yakone halted him and so he obeyed. Before the man could even get within arm reach of the boy and attempt to cut him down with a small injury that would stun his leg momentarily, Yakone entered the fray and grabbed the man's wrist and with a strong twist, the once towering muscular man felly to a kneel as he dropped the weapon and yelling in pain. Yakone released the grip and with a strong right kick, he sent the back flying far back and into the pile of sand, being knocked out. Jarico turned to the boy, taking off his mask and hood, revealing his face to him and lifting him up from the sand as he brushed off the sand and giving him a fresh bottle of water from his book bag.
"You must of been in a hurry to leave that village huh? Not to worry. Just drink this and you can come with us. We will protect you and provide shelter to you. You won't have to worry about that man or anyone else again."
He'd show the boy a cheeky smile and the boy was in tears as he ignored the water for a second and began to hug Yakone, thanking him. As the hug was over, he'd look at Yakone in the face almost like he was desperate for help.
"I'm so thankful that your here, that village over there, along with many others in this country are full of children forced to work manual labor."
"Where are the adults or your parents?"
"They were sent to the dungeons and a powerful man keeps them there."
"How did you escape captivity?"
"One of the guards wasn't paying attention and I have been slowly cutting off my cuffs with the small knife that I had been hiding for the past few months. Please help my friends and family mister."
"Not to worry, I will save this village and everyone else in it."
Yakone looked to Jarico and nodded.
"we will take care of it from here."
The boy now was on Jarico's back, a piggy back ride is what people would call it. Yakone on the other hand, looked to the village and was ready to take action.