Year: 1443
Month of bloom
Planet: Pax
Galaxy: LYRA
District 2: survival
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Song:
Gangsters paradise-coolio
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"Aaron! What about the chosen heroes?"
A young girl, about the age of 6 or 7 raised her hand fiercely. Her black hair was tied up into two buns that were topped off with red ribbons. Her dress was neat and black as she properly sat on a chair.
"Well Maddy… Like I said we are on the 3rd generation of our beloved Sir's. Each one has to win in a fight with the previous to earn their spots." Aaron spoke with a smile and pointed to the board.
"Like daddy?"
"Yes. Like daddy. I'm sure you know grandpa juliet? He is a 2nd generationer!"
"But I thought they all died in the fight!?"
"Well…most do. But your daddy was so kind that he let him live. Isn't that great?"
"Why? He should've killed him!" Mad crossed her arms with a pout and furrowed eyebrows.
