Looking around him, Theodore saw that his staff was awake, if not half, all. He'd only wanted to test what exactly gave his son the spine to talk back to him and even disobey him in certain aspects.
"You're going to have to be better than this to beat me, Amon" He said, not looking at Gates as he walked away, towards the entrance of the Manor.
Gates whom stood up from the ground, his body aching all over as Rosalia and Sar'har came down to see him, Yusuf appeared from God knows where as he stood beside Gates....
"Youngest master, everything you asked for me to do has been settled, come tomorrow night." He said, as he saw the rough looking frame of Gates.
Even with the pain all over him, he still managed his smile
"Good..." Gates said as he lost consciousness.
"Master!"
"Youngest master"
...
"Ugh" A groan escaped from Gates lips as he opened his eyes to the almost glaring rays of sunlight that threatened to rip out his eyes.
