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☀ SUNRISE 001 ☀ [INTRO // SEPTEMBER EVENT LOG]
WHO: Iskandar + YOU (OPEN TO ALL)
WHERE: Throughout various spots in Kaisou.
WHEN: Throughout the month of September.
WHAT: Introduction and September Event Log.
WARNINGS: Potential violence, death and destruction within the introduction prompt.
INTRO: LABYRINTH OF BABYLON
[Incarceration; The king of conquerors trapped in what appears to be a replication of his beloved city, Babylon. Flames roared as the lingering signs of battle loomed every which way you could possibly look, Iskandar's guard never faltering despite the disheartening sight before his eyes. The interior city limits lit to a sunder as the corpses of his comrades littered the streets at every turn. To make matters worse it would seem whatever magics were at work here stripped his heroic spirit abilities away leaving him to be nothing more than presumably a mortal man once again.
Perhaps under different circumstances the man would have been overjoyed but his reincarnation had quickly become nothing more than a waking nightmare as he watched on in horror as his beloved Babylon was laid to ruin. A brief look of grief washes over the otherwise stalwart king's face, Iskandar refusing to let any notion of doubt or dismay stand in his way. After all he was the king of conquerors feared and loved by all from Greece across the seas to the furtherest reaches of India!
Gritting his teeth with his trusted sword of Kupriotios at the ready, he looks for any signs of life amongst the sea of bodies as he tries to navigate the city only to find himself caught in a loop. Scratching his breaded chin frustrated he takes moment to collect his thoughts on which way he last ventured.]
To the left...No...Must have been to the right?!
[Clenching his sword's hilt tightly his vision narrows as his resolve hardens, senses honing in on something odd now amongst ominous silence despite the sacking. Footsteps approaching from the rear though the mysterious figure was still enshrouded by the distant smoke wavering. Turning instanteously Iskandar prepares himself for the worst after witnessing the carnage here but would fight to the bitter end for he was no coward nor shied away from any fight!]
These attempts to crush my spirits with such an outlandish ploys are foolhardy at best and have done nothing but try my patience! Come forth and reveal yourself before the great king of conquerors and I will forgive your discretions here!
ROSEMARY AND THYME: TIME TO J-J-JOUST!
[After escaping the clutches of that infernal Labyrinth in due part thanks to other denizens of Kaisou, having led him on the righteous path to redemption and fleeing the dismal place the king of conquerors now found himself busy with exploring these newfound lands. It was a perplexing world filled with technological marvels which rivalled if not surpassed the world in which he found himself during the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki city.
With that being said however as he casually sashayed through Blue Fish Park along the water's edge this fateful day a somewhat familiar spectacle seemed to be unfolding! A large festival filled with lively music, various tents filled with magics and drink aplenty along the main road. Iskandar himself has procured a rather large turkey leg and stout of ale as he waltzed through the bustling streets.
A massive smile beams wide from ear to ear as he munches heartily on the turkey leg in question though is stopped dead in his tracks at the next spectacle to befall him. Two individuals clad in metal armor seemed to be mounting a horse each, making themselves ready before taking up a lance in hand. Barreling towards each other from opposite ends of the runway they set their mark for one another as the lances crash into one each other with extreme force! Raising his mug of ale high in the sky he cheers heartily as the contest continues on.]
Now this is a spectacle worthy of both king and countrymen alike!!
[Looking over towards one of the other citizens watching over the display next to him as he takes a hearty swig from his stout followed by another burst of joyous laughter.]
THE STABLE GATES: YIGA CLAN TRAP!
[Spending most of his coming days within the confines of the city proper, Iskandar thought it finally time to explore one of the stable Spirit Realms, the kingdom of Hyrule in particular after hearing about its more nomadic and simplistic lifestyles similar to his own home world without lavish technologies of the modern age. Magic and the like were still plentiful in this lush, forested realm but with the threat of this foreign 'Calamity' dealt with the lands were far safer than memories past.
In his travels here thus far, Iskandar had befriended another along the road to Hyrule castle itself, happily conversing between the pair of them as they made their way together. Coming across an odd sight there was a broken down cart in the middle of the road just up ahead with four or five individuals. Upon approach they seemed like simple weary locals in a spot of trouble, hailing the two of them for help until they drew close enough to see their faces. Twisting into coy grins and wicked smiles the looks of distress quickly turned ones of mischief.
Hidden under their red cloaks they were quick to produce daggers, swords and even a bowmen stood at the ready, arrow notched towards them as their would be leader stepped forward. "Oi, mates! This one's as big as Ganondorf himself...No matter...The bigger they are the harder they fall now don't make no trouble for us and just give us all your belongings foreigners!"
Iskandar turned his attention towards his newfound comrade as a quizzical brow is cocked, stroking his bearded chin idly in thought before a flash of a devious grin forms over his own features as he produced his lone possession left on his person in Kaisou, the famed sword of Kupriotes, pointing it square at the larger one who spoke up for these vagabond thieves.]
If it is a fight you seek then look no further for I, Iskandar, King of Conquerors will defend my honor and life till my dying breath! Ready yourself my newfound companion or stand behind me and I shall let no harm befall you this I swear to you!
GREAT LIBRARY OF ALEXANDRIA: HOME SWEET HOME
[Iskandar has quickly found himself enthralled by this strange new world filled with magic and wonder alike, curiously wishing to explore more of its countryside as he awakens at the crack of dawn with the rising of the morning sun. Taking a moment to relax as he stands upon the cities edge on the boardwalk starring out towards the crystal clear waters of the ocean as the waves crashed against the shoreline. The king of conquerors always held an affinity for the water and how it unified the world under one glorious banner.
Minding his own business as he takes in the breathtaking sight of the sun breaching over the ocean skyline, Iskandar feels a buzz from the newfound handheld device bestowed upon his arrival here in Kaisou, much like the device Waver used to communicate with his peers and family back in Fuyuki. Taking a moment to look over the received message his eyes lit up almost instanteously at the mention of the Great Library of Alexandria. It would appear one of these 'spirit gates' similar to the Labyrinth which first entrapped him in this world had materialized at the local university!
With a large grin plastered over his features he makes short work of traversing back through the city streets as the rest of Kaisou begins to awaken from their slumber. Standing upon the familiar ground of white cobblestone steps with matching pillars he stood upon the steps of the Great Library of Alexandria.]
Simply astonishing! Never in my wildest dreams did I think to see such a marvel as this from my esteemed home of Alexandria!
[Letting out a triumphant roar of laughter, Iskandar flings his cloak out raising his left arm high in the sky curled tightly into a fist. Turning on the heel of his foot the tall redhead looks back towards the small crowd to which has formed at the shining entryway before extending a hand.]
Come now one and all for this is a monumental occasion, one that should be properly celebrated to the fullest extent! For I, Iskandar, the esteemed king to which this great library was aptly named would be honored and privileged to walk amongst you in these grand halls! What say you!?!?
WHERE: Throughout various spots in Kaisou.
WHEN: Throughout the month of September.
WHAT: Introduction and September Event Log.
WARNINGS: Potential violence, death and destruction within the introduction prompt.
INTRO: LABYRINTH OF BABYLON
[Incarceration; The king of conquerors trapped in what appears to be a replication of his beloved city, Babylon. Flames roared as the lingering signs of battle loomed every which way you could possibly look, Iskandar's guard never faltering despite the disheartening sight before his eyes. The interior city limits lit to a sunder as the corpses of his comrades littered the streets at every turn. To make matters worse it would seem whatever magics were at work here stripped his heroic spirit abilities away leaving him to be nothing more than presumably a mortal man once again.
Perhaps under different circumstances the man would have been overjoyed but his reincarnation had quickly become nothing more than a waking nightmare as he watched on in horror as his beloved Babylon was laid to ruin. A brief look of grief washes over the otherwise stalwart king's face, Iskandar refusing to let any notion of doubt or dismay stand in his way. After all he was the king of conquerors feared and loved by all from Greece across the seas to the furtherest reaches of India!
Gritting his teeth with his trusted sword of Kupriotios at the ready, he looks for any signs of life amongst the sea of bodies as he tries to navigate the city only to find himself caught in a loop. Scratching his breaded chin frustrated he takes moment to collect his thoughts on which way he last ventured.]
To the left...No...Must have been to the right?!
[Clenching his sword's hilt tightly his vision narrows as his resolve hardens, senses honing in on something odd now amongst ominous silence despite the sacking. Footsteps approaching from the rear though the mysterious figure was still enshrouded by the distant smoke wavering. Turning instanteously Iskandar prepares himself for the worst after witnessing the carnage here but would fight to the bitter end for he was no coward nor shied away from any fight!]
These attempts to crush my spirits with such an outlandish ploys are foolhardy at best and have done nothing but try my patience! Come forth and reveal yourself before the great king of conquerors and I will forgive your discretions here!
ROSEMARY AND THYME: TIME TO J-J-JOUST!
[After escaping the clutches of that infernal Labyrinth in due part thanks to other denizens of Kaisou, having led him on the righteous path to redemption and fleeing the dismal place the king of conquerors now found himself busy with exploring these newfound lands. It was a perplexing world filled with technological marvels which rivalled if not surpassed the world in which he found himself during the Fourth Holy Grail War in Fuyuki city.
With that being said however as he casually sashayed through Blue Fish Park along the water's edge this fateful day a somewhat familiar spectacle seemed to be unfolding! A large festival filled with lively music, various tents filled with magics and drink aplenty along the main road. Iskandar himself has procured a rather large turkey leg and stout of ale as he waltzed through the bustling streets.
A massive smile beams wide from ear to ear as he munches heartily on the turkey leg in question though is stopped dead in his tracks at the next spectacle to befall him. Two individuals clad in metal armor seemed to be mounting a horse each, making themselves ready before taking up a lance in hand. Barreling towards each other from opposite ends of the runway they set their mark for one another as the lances crash into one each other with extreme force! Raising his mug of ale high in the sky he cheers heartily as the contest continues on.]
Now this is a spectacle worthy of both king and countrymen alike!!
[Looking over towards one of the other citizens watching over the display next to him as he takes a hearty swig from his stout followed by another burst of joyous laughter.]
THE STABLE GATES: YIGA CLAN TRAP!
[Spending most of his coming days within the confines of the city proper, Iskandar thought it finally time to explore one of the stable Spirit Realms, the kingdom of Hyrule in particular after hearing about its more nomadic and simplistic lifestyles similar to his own home world without lavish technologies of the modern age. Magic and the like were still plentiful in this lush, forested realm but with the threat of this foreign 'Calamity' dealt with the lands were far safer than memories past.
In his travels here thus far, Iskandar had befriended another along the road to Hyrule castle itself, happily conversing between the pair of them as they made their way together. Coming across an odd sight there was a broken down cart in the middle of the road just up ahead with four or five individuals. Upon approach they seemed like simple weary locals in a spot of trouble, hailing the two of them for help until they drew close enough to see their faces. Twisting into coy grins and wicked smiles the looks of distress quickly turned ones of mischief.
Hidden under their red cloaks they were quick to produce daggers, swords and even a bowmen stood at the ready, arrow notched towards them as their would be leader stepped forward. "Oi, mates! This one's as big as Ganondorf himself...No matter...The bigger they are the harder they fall now don't make no trouble for us and just give us all your belongings foreigners!"
Iskandar turned his attention towards his newfound comrade as a quizzical brow is cocked, stroking his bearded chin idly in thought before a flash of a devious grin forms over his own features as he produced his lone possession left on his person in Kaisou, the famed sword of Kupriotes, pointing it square at the larger one who spoke up for these vagabond thieves.]
If it is a fight you seek then look no further for I, Iskandar, King of Conquerors will defend my honor and life till my dying breath! Ready yourself my newfound companion or stand behind me and I shall let no harm befall you this I swear to you!
GREAT LIBRARY OF ALEXANDRIA: HOME SWEET HOME
[Iskandar has quickly found himself enthralled by this strange new world filled with magic and wonder alike, curiously wishing to explore more of its countryside as he awakens at the crack of dawn with the rising of the morning sun. Taking a moment to relax as he stands upon the cities edge on the boardwalk starring out towards the crystal clear waters of the ocean as the waves crashed against the shoreline. The king of conquerors always held an affinity for the water and how it unified the world under one glorious banner.
Minding his own business as he takes in the breathtaking sight of the sun breaching over the ocean skyline, Iskandar feels a buzz from the newfound handheld device bestowed upon his arrival here in Kaisou, much like the device Waver used to communicate with his peers and family back in Fuyuki. Taking a moment to look over the received message his eyes lit up almost instanteously at the mention of the Great Library of Alexandria. It would appear one of these 'spirit gates' similar to the Labyrinth which first entrapped him in this world had materialized at the local university!
With a large grin plastered over his features he makes short work of traversing back through the city streets as the rest of Kaisou begins to awaken from their slumber. Standing upon the familiar ground of white cobblestone steps with matching pillars he stood upon the steps of the Great Library of Alexandria.]
Simply astonishing! Never in my wildest dreams did I think to see such a marvel as this from my esteemed home of Alexandria!
[Letting out a triumphant roar of laughter, Iskandar flings his cloak out raising his left arm high in the sky curled tightly into a fist. Turning on the heel of his foot the tall redhead looks back towards the small crowd to which has formed at the shining entryway before extending a hand.]
Come now one and all for this is a monumental occasion, one that should be properly celebrated to the fullest extent! For I, Iskandar, the esteemed king to which this great library was aptly named would be honored and privileged to walk amongst you in these grand halls! What say you!?!?
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Well struck my friend you are quite the stealthy warrior for even I did not notice you had sulked past our enemies to create the element of surprise now!
[Perhaps 'sulking' was not the proper word for it but Iskandar preferred to face his agitators head on without fear in an honorable fight to the death.]
You have but this one chance to lay down your arms and we shall allow you to leave without further bloodshed so I ask you again...WHAT SAY YOU!?!?
[Yelling the question so loudly with a battle hardened look splayed over his features. Two of the four Yiga Clansmen seemed to be on the cusp of retreating but the larger, presumably the leader of this ragtag clan of miscreants spoke forth. "You think us cowards who would simply run with our tails tucked between our legs!?! We outnumber them two to one men do not falter now...Kill'em!"
Given their unfortunately response Iskandar's head sags a bit with a solemn nod in understanding, vision narrowing on the leader of the bunch as he lets out a crazed battle roar and quickly rushes them head on without a shred of fear.]
THEN I SHALL MAKE YOUR DEATH SWIFT AND MERCIFUL!!! PREPARE YOURSELVES FOR THE KING OF CONQUERORS WILL SHOW YOU NO QUARTER!!!
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I think you're bloody idiots. And dead men. [So be it, then. Edward doesn't bother with a loud declaration, just rushes the nearest clansman with swords flashing in the light. Both scimitars bite into the fellow's torso, and he flips acrobatically away, only for Edward to sprint forward and bury his scimitar into the man's neck the very second he can, ripping it free to block another blow from one of the remaining clansmen.]
How're you doing there, mate? [he calls to Iskandar.] Do you want the leader or shall I take him? No loss to me either way!
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By this time his newfound companion had already dispatched another one leaving the big guy and one other left. Looking over briefly to Edward the king of conquerors cannot help but laugh defiantly with a vigorous nod, thrill of battle coursing thick in his veins, using this little squabble to test the extent of his abilities still. At the very least they were kind enough to bestow him with his strength, endurance and speed to a degree though nowhere near as powerful before his demise at the hands of Gilgamesh. Clearly there was magic at work in this place nullifying his powers and as such would have to be more cautious than usual.]
Leave this paltry fool to me! For he provoked the King of Kings and now he shall pay the blood price for his digressions!
[He doesn't so much as run towards the leader as he does charge forward using his brute strength to slam into the man. The shield welded by the crook crushes into the other's sternum and ribs, cries of pain ushered forth, dropping both sword and shield in one swift motion clutching his chest and gasping for breath. Kicking both of his weaponry away the great king looms above him with a disappointed look.]
You were no match for the king of conquerors even in my weakened state…I offered you forgiveness but you denied me. However…I am a merciful king who shows his subjects leniency despite their foolishness. You may leave with your life but remember this day and truly think upon if you have chosen the right path.
[Sheathing his sword as he steps back a few paces to turn his attention back towards Edward.]
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You hear that, mate? [He smiles. It's not a nice smile. It's the kind of smile you'd see on someone who just might snap and slit a man open from throat to belly. It's a performance more than anything, but it's one that Edward's perfected over years of taking prizes.] My kingly friend has decided to be merciful and leave you your life. Now, I'm inclined to follow his lead, and show you a mercy you don't deserve. If you leave now, you get to keep it. If you don't...
[He prods the body again with his boot, turning it over to show the red gash in the man's throat, and watches the Yiga leader's eyes go wide in terror. He lets the menace seep into his voice, the smile fading into a snarl.]
I'll do for you, and cut your scrawny neck as well. What'll it be?
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Upon hearing the leader's admission of defeat the king of conquerors relaxed somewhat as he nods towards Edward, giving him the go ahead to relax in turn.]
Ease yourself, Edward. This one has learned the error of his ways and shall repent now for his past sins. If we ever hear of the Yiga Clansmen terrorizing the citizens here in this place you shall not be met with such mercy upon our return.
[Struggling to his feet the former leader of the Yiga Clan spits out a tooth as with a bow of his head in forgiveness. "I-I would not dare to defy you both, t-thank you, thank you for sparing my life!"]
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He’ll probably come back. [It’s a rather cynical take, but Edward’s been in the man’s position before—lying in wait for an unsuspecting ship, and then springing the ambush on them. This place is a prime spot to prey on travelers from. There’s no way he won’t come back.
He bends down and starts looting the dead bodies, patting them down for anything valuable. To Iskandar, he says:] Should we quit this place and keep going, or stop here and bury the bodies? I’m fine either way. [Personally he’d rather just keep going, but Iskandar seems to have a code of honor, and Edward’s willing to cleave to it for the time they’re traveling together.]