Day 09

Mood: Elated

Reigning from distant realms The two forces of order and chaos had gathered warriors from the world of reality and the world of broken dreams to lead them in savage war. Harmony and discord were of equal strength. It was believed that the conflict would last forever but the warriors from the real world, they started to embrace the power of their friendship and seek out their goals. The real world children took on the roles of heroes from the world of broken dreams in order to combat them. They have taken many roles in order to protect all that they hold dear and their hopes to return to their own world. And thus another battle begins.

Within order’s sanctuary stood multiple young children, both big and small, none of them earlier than their teenage years or past them. They looked oddly dressed in their armor and robes carrying swords, axes, staves and spears. Not one of them looked alike in their gear. A young man was dressed in pure white armor with spiked pauldrons while another young man had leather belts encircling his chest while completely dressed in black. One girl wore a noble’s jacket with a neckerchief while another robed herself in a sleeveless dress. Despite their physical differences they shared one goal in common, to defeat the forces of chaos. As they stood ready to fight the terrain a near mile away started to rise and tower over the youths. Magma then erupted the risen terrain and the warriors of discord stepped from behind the geyser of molten liquid. They like the warriors of order were not similar ranging from men wrapped in suits of armor to mechanical girls. They greeted each other with the drawing of their weapons. Blades flashed, staffs were raised, guns were loaded, arrows were drawn and the battle began. 

One young man from the side of good only known as the hero started to run towards the enemy with sword dragging behind him on the ground. One enemy with long white hair and blue armor grew bat wings and flew down the cliff. The Hero leapt forward and clashed swords together causing the air to boom with a powerful explosion. They exchanged blows in mid-air as neither of them gave each other any quarter. The Hero then kicked his enemy and flew backwards and sent a wave of electrical energy at his staggered foe. The armored man then turned into mist and the wave crashed into the elevated wall and exploded. While that battle was going on a young man wielding a flag pole was being pursued by a man in a trench coat and iron grieves. The trench coat wearing man was shooting bullets of magical energy that wanted to home in on the flag wielding thief. As each volley was fired the thief would acrobatically dodge and return the fire by deflecting the shots with his flag. The thief than drew closer to his adversary and smashed him in the face with his pole and attacked more times with consecutive flag pole strikes and kicks. A female monk was tied in combat with a mechanical girl who wielded a giant cross as a weapon. The monk tried to hold back the cross but her small arms could not handle it so she simply avoided it. The girl tried to attack her again but the monk kept dodging as fast as her little legs could take her. After a few blows she then became cornered by the mechanical girl but that was only the beginning. The monk then punched the ground and a stalagmite punctured the mechanical girl in the stomach and sent her flying, the monk then collected white energy in her hand and sent another punch which released the energy in a pure white light to contrast the mechanical girl’s black frame. The mechanical girl was hit with the blast and then rolled on the ground, incapable of moving. The mechanical girl looked over and saw a male paladin wielding a gigantic axe breaking the blades of a young boy who then started to retreat but was blinded by the light coming from the Paladin’s holy power. Then a large man dressed in armor attempted to swing a giant halberd at a speedy ninja but his attempts were futile as she kept disappearing before his eyes and throwing shuriken stars in his armor. An archer kept lobbying arrows into the body of a pale young lady with a long hammer who was seemingly unaffected by all the arrows in her skin as if she was stripped of all pain. A gunner exchanged projectiles with a being that was neither man or woman who fired air bullets with their fingers. A female dragoon took to the skies as a young girl in a dress summoned card soldiers to chase her. A samurai deflected bullets that were rained down upon her by a blue haired young man with four ghastly limbs. A beastmaster riding a giant behemoth traded blows with a woman completely made of red metal. An alchemist threw explosive potions of her design at a cloaked figure wielding a death scythe. A mimic mimed his friends’ powers in order to capture and beat on a young man with onyx colored wings. A magician fired spells at a green haired man wearing a long black coat who tried to return the attacks but failed to do so. A dark knight blocked the attacks of a girl with bladed arms and legs and returned the favor with a kick wrapped in a black aura sending her skywards.

And then almost suddenly, all the warriors of discord vanished as if called away to do more important things than battle to the death with children. The warriors of harmony then fell to the ground, exhausted after their victory and looked to the sky and saw the clouds breaking away to reveal light. A symbol of hope to all of them.