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Gone, Vanished without a tra- oh hey there she is, she was aiming for a tree. after shooting a dual thumbs up at Mineru, sticks and leaves in her poofy hair, she flees from her abode, not wanting to get caught by either side on this war. .

Fucina nods. once breaking away from the hug, she steps up to the railing, smiling as she stands and looks over her shoulder at Mineru "кєєρ уσυяѕєℓƒ ѕαƒє, ρℓєαѕє. ι ∂ση'т ωαηηα ¢σмє вα¢к αη∂ ησт нανє му яιναℓ." With a usual snarky grin from the Zonai, she jumps off the railing to the ground.

She takes the tissues, wiping her eyes. . .looking to the ground "ι'∂ ℓσνє тσ ѕтαу αη∂ ¢нαт ℓσηgєя, вυт ι ∂ση'т ωαηт нєя тσ ѕєє мє ωιтн уσυ. . ." Fucina says with a large frown, sighing softly "тнє єує тнιηg ιѕη'т єχα¢тℓу ƒяєє." She says with a chuckle, her frown dissipating

Fucina sighs, she felt, calmer, in Mineru's arms. Her breath slows down, her tears trail slower. . .she then lets go, standing up "∂ση'т ѕαу αηутнιηg тσ αηуσηє αвσυт мє вєιηg нєяє. . .ѕнє'ℓℓ ƒιη∂ συт. . .αη∂ ιƒ ѕнє ∂σєѕ. ." Fucina says with a worried tone. .

"ι ∂ση'т кησω ωну. . .ѕнє נυѕт тєℓℓѕ мє ωнαт тσ ∂σ ѕσ ησηє σƒ уσυ gєт нυят. . ." She sniffles, before breaking down into tears, wrapping her arms around Mineru and hugging her tight, thank GOD she wasn't infectous in this state, or Mineru would be royally fucked. Fucina doesn't have much info-

"ι ωαѕ тяуιηg тσ ƒιgυяє συт α ωαу тσ ƒιgнт вα¢к тнє gℓσσм. . .тнє ριℓє σƒ gℓσσм мυѕт нανє вєєη ρяσ∂υ¢ιηg ѕρσяєѕ σя ѕσмєтнιηg, ι ωαѕ тняσωιηg υρ ℓιкє α вιт¢н вєƒσяє. . .тнιѕ. ." Fucina responds, she had bloodstains running down her face from her eyes. . .she's been crying a LOT while this has-

"ι ¢αмє тσ νιѕιт αη∂ тσ ¢нє¢к υρ ση уσυ. . ." Fucina says with a sigh, clearly what she did to Mineru hurt her, and she came to make things right. . .the best she could anyways "уσυ нιт тнє gяσυη∂ ρяєтту нαя∂. ." She looks over, her gaze was docile. .for someone with a gloomy eye replacement

"тнє вяєєzє ιѕ ηι¢є тσηιgнт. . .ιѕη'т ιт?" The corrupted Zonai says, Her voice was warbled and twisted, but her tone, and her accent, were all still very prominent, Fucina was in control at the moment. "ι нσρє уσυ ∂ι∂η'т ѕтєαℓ αηутнιηg ƒяσм му ωσякѕнσρ ωнιℓє ι ωαѕ αωαу." She says as a joke.

The armor parries the spear across the arena, taking that spear of it's and SLAMMING her in the leg, forcing her down to a knee, before. . .out of nowhere, they gently place their hand on her chin, blood looks to be running out of the armor. . .tears. "ι'м ѕσяяу. ." The voice was quite warbled,-

They put on as if they were going to approach, however, a faint glow comes from a few micro thin gaps in the armor plating, and with one stomp of their foot, rocks jump out from the ground, and the armor uses it to pepper Farosh with high velocity crag. Then they slam the hammer on the ground,-

When the spear is thrown, A loud CLANK can be heard from the center of the arena, however, there is not any electrical shocks, and the spear idly floats in the air Now, with the water electrocuted, any movement in the water produces a static ripple, it makes two steps, before the spear is lodged-

The armor barely flinches, jutting the pommel of it's hammer back through the gap between her arm and her side into Farosh's torso, before using it as a secondary attack to drag it up and hit her in the jaw The bells in the background continue to ring. . .the ground trembles with each attack.

With that split second flash of light, she could see the armor charging forward, leaping in the air to drop it's Sledge down on Farosh. Their footsteps were muffled by the clang of their spear, allowing for a silent attack from the armor. The hair hanging out of The Armor's helmet in the back is-

The figures say nothing, the armor seems to push the figure away with some force, before stepping forward and jumping down into the battlefield. The shadow above, before disappearing, claps its hands, the gloom recedes, leaving them in the pitch black, then a bit of water fills the floor, it's-

Literally just me with a missing eye and a Zonai I could only imagine.

The eerie silence settles over the land once more. . .and when she opened her eyes, she'd see the armor. .well, armorless. It was in it's usual work attire, charcoal dust still in its hair, allthough some strands were red like the pulsating gloom, it's missing eye, now replaced with a gloomlike-

The Clanging of their boots echo throughout the night. . .most see it as bad news, a warning only for things to get worse The armor sees it as a blessing.

The Armor trudges across the surface, a place long unvisited by it. The eerie red glow illuminates it's armor, and it's metal boots leave deep imprints where it walks. Intentions unknown, it wanders aimlessly.

-{ BLOOD MOON START }- "Witness the blood moons rise~ When It's red glow basks down from the heavens~ The restless souls of Gannon's army rise once more~ Just as we did in a battle long forgotten. . . We Threaten the lands once more~"

aimlessly wandering the depths with little sense of direction. The armor hasn't been given orders, so it might as well go on a walk to clear it's head.

The Armor is idly standing in the water at the Lanayru Mine, the water ripples around it as the sound of a large bell can be heard in the distance. . .even though there was no bells to be found in the depths. .

- { SOLO } - - { Rook to C6 }- The armor collapses, falling to its knees as it rips its helmet off, bloody tears pooling on the ground as it's hair poofs up behind it in its white, slightly charcoal dusty nature. it did as it was told, stagger the sage of wisdom. . .it's old rival underground,-

The armor sighs, and leaves, disappearing into the dark, vanishing as the cool, loud breeze grazes over her. Left on her own, the sound of shattering wood could be heard echoing, as a lightroot in the distance is destroyed. She was spared a Ill fate. . .but the stone was now in bad company. .

With zero effort, or hesitation, the armor barrels through the wall, nailing Mineru in the shoulder blade with the pommel, before the armor tosses the sledge to the side, picking Mineru up the shoulders, and holding her to face the armor It's grip shakes as it's eyes lock, even a sliver of fight-

The armor tanks the swords, once the last sword has been thrown, the armor raises their foot up, a faint glow coming from the small openings in the armor, before it slams it's foot down, a shockwave of earth rushing to knock Mineru over. They trail behind the shockwave for a follow up if it lands.

It continues to approach firmly, taking the sledge in both its hands. Normally, with something dramatic like this, one would expect boss music. . .however, there was just silence. The armor raises it's sledge in the air, and with one, powerful overhead strike, swings down, aiming at the sword.

A few moments of silence after the gate shuts, the armor BARRELS through the gate, not even swinging the sledge as they continue their approach, blood red eyes glowing through the opening in the helmet "яυηηιηg gєтѕ уσυ ησωнєяє, ѕαgє." If her body was infected inside the suit, that means this-

The being huffs when they flee, taking no more than a few seconds to swing that hammer around and shatter the constructs, before beginning to chase after Mineru. Their footsteps loud, and gaining, usually Fucina doesn't move that fast in the armor, at least to what Mineru has seen. .

"тнє ѕтσηє." It mumbles, sledge held tightly in one of it's hands as it uses it to point to the secret stone on her chest. Whatever this was, it wasn't Fucina. it begins to approach, its footsteps heavy, loud, imposing, just like the frame of the heavy armor. "נυѕт gινє ιт тσ мє. ."-

. . .Silence. for the moment, before 𝗂𝗍 spoke, all noises go quiet, other than a eerie whistle from the doorframe. The armor is tainted with gloom, blotches and lines run across the metallic Zonai alloy, pulsating slightly. "тнєяє вαяєѕ ησ ρℓєαѕυяє ιη му νιѕιт."

𝖳𝗁𝗎𝖽 . . 𝖳𝗁𝗎𝖽 . . 𝖳𝗁𝗎𝖽 . . Looks like someone decided to show up announced AGAIN. . At least she's wearing her armor so her presence is announced when she walks into the area around her workshop.

The Armor feels quite flattered at the statement of their current commander. They'd like to think they are humble and rarely show off.

The two stop talking, the white eyed being walks beside what was most likely Fucina, and then the armor turns around Both just stare down, nothing could be seen on the inside of that helmet. . .only shade. Did they expect provocation? Well, the shade knows a thing or two about that, as it's-

The spearhead cuts right through, sinking to the ground and melting into the gloopy, gloomy mess The two beings continue to converse, the armored one facing away from the rest of the battleground, and the one with the white eyes facing opposite. Their speech is too quiet to make out. . .

The armored being trudges through the depths, striking down anything that dare step in their path as they sing to themselves with a warbled, tainted voice. "ᘺᕼᘿᘉ ᖶᕼᘿ ᕲᘿᘻᓍᘉ ᕼᘿᗩᖇᖶ ᓰS ᑢᖇᖻᓰᘉᘜ ᗩᘉᕲ ᖶᕼᘿ ᗷᒪᓍᓍᕲ ᓰS ᘜᑘSᕼᓰᘉᘜ ᗷᖇᓰᘜᕼᖶ. . ."

The Armored Lynel turns into a pile of gloomy goop, slowly sinking into a larger puddle onto the floor. . .these guys were all talk! The Heavily Armored and The White Eyed being were conversing up above Farosh, considering how easy the first one fell, the other two should fall just as easy.-

The armor they wore was the same gloomy and dull green sheen as the figure's. . .they all strike at once, doing a coordinated attack to strike above, below, and at her center. The being in the armor just stares, their gaze was locked tight on Farosh's.

The lynels charge forth, well. . .the middle one does, the other two circle around to attack at the back Meanwhile, the being in the armor just watches. . .interested in how this battle will go. The lynel before her was armed with a shield and a massive mace, the one to her rear left was armed-

The being turns around, the helmet was covered by the metal plating, but based on the fact they wielded a hammer. . . They say nothing, just stare down at Farosh as they smack the pommel of the hammer against the ground Gloom drenches the arena, then forms to three pools, each pool turns into a-

Once she was in the center, the gate to exit closes. up towards the top ledge opposite of the entrance gate, sat a heavily armored being, the armor was covered in a mix gloom like camo and a dull green metal. They faced away from where Farosh was, just staring off over the coliseum walls.

The center of all the darkness was one of the underground colosseums, it was basked in a large amount of gloom, making its imposing presence known. Considering there was a lot of noise, and no other movement in the area. . .the banging was coming from inside the thick brick walls of the arena.

The only thing that could be seen was the crimson red gloom pulsing and writhing. . .the massive booms transfer, from the air. . .to what feels like the very earth is rumbling Hullbreaker was planning something with Fucina, was the rumbling intentional, or the mountains themselves fighting back?

Eventually, it leads to an area where multiple lightroot that has been Silenced and completely destroyed. A blanket of darkness covers the area as the sound of heavy metal armor clanking and heavy, loud smashes echo from the dark. . . All of the brightbloom seeds have been smashed to small,-

"𝘐𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘴 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘮𝘺 𝘴𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴. . .𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘣𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘰𝘳. ."

"𝘐'𝘮 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘢𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘯𝘰𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘰. ." The zonai does seem a bit under the weather, at least what can be heard from under her armored helmet. "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘩-𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘦, 𝘍𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘩. ."

"𝘞-𝘞𝘩𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘦? . ." Fucina donned her plate armor, which only bolstered a already insanely high defense even higher "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵. . .𝘣𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘐'𝘮 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦?"

There wasn't any trace of the zonai smith, only thing carried was the wind of the breeze. . . Outside of the forges however, there was a path of ravaged destruction, both of the earth, and any bokoblin or yiga clan camps. . .if the same being that captured Farosh was inside of her. . .who knows-

"𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘰𝘧 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘺 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘴~" Cue a giggle that isn't her own, yet holds the same accent.

Tsk. . .how did your bar fall so low, 𝘝𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘭? Your Grandma would never have wanted you to relate to such depravity, would she? Relax now, 𝘝𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘭, I'll carry these burdens as long as I am with you, you are no street whore. If anything a goddess above to all those puny stoneholders. You can be-