The sun has risen again for...how many more different ways to say it morning? To the focus being the duo, starting their routine with a zooming shadow between them. Eating noodles while the shadow made conversations quite fast
making their way to the office and chatsworth reminding collector he still needs to be hidden inside the bag. Saint fuljore presents himself with another person the duo barely sees, patronia
patronia: sup dushes! Im now apart of the big leagues like you!
chatsworth: *signs in anguish* auuuughh...why him bro!? Out of all people here!
frostlight simply looka away in silence
saint fuljore: *ignoring the duo's annoyance* now that everyone is present, i would like to show all of you something
he pulls downn a large sheet for representing what the objective is today
faint fuljore: today's mission won't just be any other *he points to a several photos of the mossy temple all the back from the two's older adventures* It is a team effort with 3 of you in order to take this down *more photos of golems from different elements in some frenzy* due to what frostlight and chatsworth previously provoked the mose golem which lead to many elemental golems to be this "feral" state. They all follow this gem *a photo of a jewel in the middle of a tornado. Possessing a iridescent quality* A supposed leader of the golems but recent reports state it gained a purplish aura so be weary of that
patronia: hah! You two SUCK at your job!
saint fuljore: hey this is meant to be a team effort, no trash talking even before the mission starts
after the long briefing, saint fuljore prepared his own weapon, catching chatsworth's attention
chatsworth: wait...your gonna be one of us?
saint fuljore: oh this must have left my mind at some point, yes i will accompanying all of you since this mission requires greater strength and manpower
patronia: *he suddenly buts in with his own weapon, a flashy, red and white sparkling greatsword* AND I am the 70% of the manpower! and you two lozers barely add to- *he sees saint fuljore staring at him to back off* i mean...i am 40% of the manpower while our great boss is totes the brainpower which is also power
shadow collector: *peeking out the bag with a small whisper* this is guy is so lame...he be entertaining if i sew his loudmonth off...
chatsworth slowly nodded
the group started their hunt for this leader of the golems, at it head is saint fuljore with his staff. Patronia making constant back and forth bickering between him and the duo, chatsworth almost rising a fist to shut him up but frostlight behing have to restrict the urges. Retracing back to the mossy temple, now rubbles with vines and plant life infesting the remains of the stones. Saint fuljore picks up a shard but it isnt the remnants of the fight previously. It omitted a purple hue. He looks closer to see the similar iridescent shine
as the 3 were left to their devices. Patronia got close to chatsworth
patronia: helloooo chatworth! who was that in your bag? *denying the personal space, he prods the backpack*
chatsworth: bro get your hands off me! Keep it to yourself!
patronia: oohohoo glasses getting so offended? I thought getting shoved in the lockers toughen you up! *he grabs the handles of the backpack. Trying to yank it off* what sort of adult talk to their non existing friend huh?
frostlight: *steps inbetween the two* dude can you step off? There is nothing wrong to talkign to air!
patronia: yeah there is when you get out of highschool! Which four eyes here clearly doesnt-
saint fuljore: *yelling from afar and picking up the shard* frostlight chatsworth and patronia! We have a hot trail ahead!
calling over the trio, saint fuljore holds the shard in his palm tightly. Clearing the trek with his staff. Following the naked trees that pulling towards a center of gravity. Pulling a large branch away reveals swirling vortexes of colors gathered in one spot. In the eye of the storm a glistening cracked gem spinning and controlling the elements within the space
saint fuljore: *blocks the others behind his staff* here the plan, frostlight you are the one with the aerial advantage here. I want you and patronia to fly up there to the gem but dont shattered it! Striking it to the ground is the ideal outcome!
frostlight moaned in resentment
frostlight: why not...chatsworth boss? We work together all the time
saint fuljore: that is why i pair you up with patronia! Sometimes fate force your hand to work with someone you despite! Now go!
frostlight mentally prepares himself for the flashy red patronia to get on his back. Already making quips while mounting himself between his wings
patronia: come on fly! This aint some club where sucking cock gets you paid!
frostlight looks dead in the eye of patronia's remark but he sucks it up. Breathing in as he flaps his wings to a higher velocity
saint fuljore holds the line. Casting pillers of blue flames erupt from the ground. Making a opening for frostlight and patronia to soar right at the top of the massive vortex. Busts of leaves directed at frostlight but he swerves out of the way. Patronia making more of a mess of himself from the elements hitting his clothing
patronia: hey steer better why wont ya!? My family gave me this for my anniversary of buying out-
frostlight: *squeezes his body to make room for the incoming debris* WHO CARES ABOUT YOUR CRAPPY TASTES!? Just hit the eye!
patronia swings his heavy greatsword nearing the hostile gem but his grip strength and aim was far off the target
patronia: see this is clearly your fault you bird brain! This would have been flawless if you-
a stray branch hits patronia right in the stomach. Knocking right off frostlight's shoulders
frostlight: finally dead weight off me...
he flew his golden axe under the gem's sights and strike them there. It was only one hit to unbalance the floating gem back down to earth. Dissipating the vortexes. By just the gem itself, it is harmless. Saint fuljore slowly strides over to the gem but he helps patronia get up from the ground. Analyzing the gem in his palm, saint fuljore mutters a spell under his breath while rotating the gem then igniting his staff into flames to purify it. Whisps of the violet corruptions vanish to the air. When he was about to regroup with the duo, patronia grabs him by the shoulder
patronia: h- hey bossman! Lemme handle me this one please! At least let me do SOMETHING!
saint fuljore: *looks right at patronia's pleading eyes but he instantly knew* i am sorry patronia but it seems this teamwork effort didnt have much on you as a person. I will take this back myself
in a fit of stubborness, patronia takes up his greatsword and threw it at saint fuljore but it sorely misses and ended up hitting the gem. Cracking it slightly as it was knocked out of saint fuljore's hand
saint fuljore: AHH! Patronia stand down what are you think-
a minor explosion of the elements inside spill out. Passing through saint fuljore and flowing steadfast to patronia, the one who cracked the gem. The elements wrap around patronia. Making take a form call
Patronia: the elemental
already using the power granted to him, patronia grips saint fuljore by his body, trying to suffocate him with the grip of the elements
chatsworth and frostlight took up their weapons immediately. Backing away from the power trip in front of them
patronia: WELL WELL WELL... LOOK WHAT I HAVE HERE, THE POWER TO FINALLY STRIKE YOU DOWN FOR GOOD, AND WHEN I DO... ILL BECOME THE BEATS HUNTER THIS MULTIVERSE. HAS. EVER. SE-
before he could gloat more, saint fuljore's remaining strength channels the magic to to zap patronia like pepper stray. Losing concentration over his control over the elements. Him and the damaged fell down. The gem fully deactivated as it glows are dim. Saint fuljore wipes off dust. He faces the duo to tell them that he will take care of patronia carefully, he gives them the gem to take it back to the office
chatsworth: man why did bossman thought it was a good idea with that hack?
frostlight: a teamwork excerise with a affluent person never goes too well...the bigger question on why the sparkle time family see in him?
chatsworth: eh i dont wanna bothered wrapping my head around why rich people do the things they do. There some mysteriousthat aint worth pursuing
In the dense foliage, a being watches in the shadows, stalking the duo carrying back the crystal. Bearing a symbol frostlight is too familiar with. He brings out a communication device and talks to the other person on the other side of the line
R??: sir... They purify the lord of the elements, whats your next move?
Z????????: hmm... Try to cover our evidence, dont make them find us. We rather want the other way around, we will find them first
R??: understood
a portal zips open far away from audible hearing range. The being steps right in to face the other person on the phone