Monday, August 26, 2019

Fractured Heaven: Chapter 3 – Paid to Fight Hell

Chapter 3 – Paid to Fight Hell
“Time to wake-what the hell did I tell you, kid?! What are you an id-hold on…”
Atlas takes off the armor on his foot before stomping on Basil.
“What are you an idiot?! You’re supposed to sleep with the pretty girl you’re attracted to when you have the chance! I mean you aren’t supposed to do anything that you would do while you’re married, but cuddling is allowed!”
“Ow! Stop it!”
Basil gets up and fights back against Atlas.
“Do you think you can take me on or are you just playing tough in front of your girl?”
“Shut it!”
The two struggle with one another until Cynthia smacks Atlas across the head.
“Leave the boy alone,” she says as she pulls Atlas away.
“Hey, I’m still not done teaching him his lesson yet!”
Atlas and Cynthia argue with each other as Basil and Julia calm down from the rude awakening.
“Are you okay, Basil?”
“I’m fine. Just a few bruises is all. I don’t think he meant to actually hurt me.”
“Is there anything I can do for you?”
“Nah. Don’t worry about it.”
Julia sits up from her bed to give Basil a hug, which he returns.
“Okay. Maybe that’s good.”
After getting their things together and going downstairs, the two see soldiers in decorated armor and businessmen. Atlas comes down with Cynthia with marks on his face.
He sighs goes over to Basil and Julia to say, “I’m sorry for waking you up the way I did and for what I keep suggesting for you to do. It’s inappropriate for me as your superior.”
Cynthia winks at Basil and Julia before saying, “I think it’s time you told them why you woke them up the way you did.”
“Right. As you can see, we have some guests today and since it seems like you really need the money, I thought that you would want to take this contract.”
“What’s the contract?” Julia asks.
“I’ll have them explain that to you. Excuse me, sir. These are the newbies that I told you about.”
“Ah! I’ve heard so much about your abilities in the dungeon. You two will be perfect for the job we have for you,” the businessman says.
“Why do you think so? We’ve only been here for two days,” Basil says.
“New adventurers typically die off during the first days of being in the dungeon or are at least heavily injured. Very few can fight on and even fewer go down to the second floor and pass a controlled dungeon.”
“I didn’t know we were so blessed to survive. What do you want us to do?”
“We want you to use our new armor and weapons in the third level of the dungeon.”
“The third level? We’ve only managed to survive the second. We’re still not used to the dungeon.”
“That’s where our products come in. They’ll give you the protection that you need and since you know how to think on your feet, you can find other uses for this equipment. We’ll have one of our advertisers follow you so they can tell the public about what happened. He can take care of himself so don’t worry about him. He can also give you advice on your equipment if you need help with it. So, will you accept our contract?”
“We’ll do it. What’s the worst that can happen?”
“Great! We’ll have you fitted and ready to go.”
Basil receives a suit of shining steel armor and an ebony sword while Julia gets her suit of white light armor with a rapier and shield made of black steel.
“You two look wonderful. How do you like it?” the businessman says.
“It’s great,” Basil says while admiring his armor.
“I love it!” Julia says.
“That’s good. Now, go to third floor and conquer!”
Basil and Julia go into the dungeon with the advertiser behind them. The advertiser is a soldier in expensive-looking armor that covers every part of his body. He carries two spiked shields with a third one on his back that makes him almost look like a turtle. Since they can’t see his face, the man has an ominous presence that Basil and Julia try to ignore.
Once they’re on the third floor, the advertiser says, “We’re here. This is going to be easy for you too so don’t hesitate or overthink this.”
“We won’t,” Basil says while being relieved that the advertiser seems to be a nice man.
The dungeon has the layout of a ruined civilization that once lived in a cave with houses and shops dug out from the cave. Statues are embedded in the cave as well that almost appear to be alive. Basil and Julia stab at the statues to make sure they aren’t alive. All the statues they stab don’t react to anything until Basil and Julia stab one that explodes poison gas on them. Both cough and fall to their knees as if they’re sick but stand up and realize that they’re fine.
“The armor doesn’t just protect you against physical damage. It also lets you resist poison, paralyzation, and other debilitations that the demons use against you,” the advertiser says.
Both Basil and Julia smile and sigh in relief as they continue on. They eventually come across a squad of demons who have just taken out a group of beginner adventures. With their new equipment, they avenge their fellow adventurers with ease.
Basil is about to close the eyes of a deceased adventurer, but the advertiser stops him and says, “Let’s keep moving. The cleanup crews will take care of them.”
“If you say so.”
Basil and Julia must walk over the bodies of the adventurers to continue forward. Further into the dungeon, they find a mass of teeth, bones, skin, and limbs that spawn demons. It covers the way forward and there isn’t a way through it other than going fighting through them so that’s what they do. Their normal weapons would’ve broken throughout the fight because of the bone armor of the demons, but their new weapons cut through the bone as if it were fabric. Even though they’re tossed around and their teamwork isn’t the best, their armor doesn’t break, and they don’t feel as if they’re injured. If they were wearing what they normally wear, then they would’ve been the ones that were torn to shreds and killed in a similar way to the adventurers behind them. After cutting through the demon spawner, they find a wall of white and black fire blocking the treasure room.
The two look back at the advertiser and he says, “You two should be able to walk through it and survive. It might burn a little.”
Since their armor hasn’t failed them yet, Basil and Julia trust the advertiser and walk through the fire. Basil doesn’t feel too bad walking through it while Julia feels a slight burn as she does.
Her quiet gasps of pain in response to it makes Basil ask, “Are you okay?”
She nods her head and tries to act like it was nothing. The two then take all the treasure they can and go back through the flames with Julia feeling the burn of the flames again, but this time she doesn’t make any noise despite the pain that comes from the flames.
“I knew you two would do it. Let’s get back to your guild,” the advertiser says.
The group gets back to the guild to receive praise from the guild itself and the business the advertiser is from. While Basil and Julia are giving back their equipment, the person who helps Julia out of her armor finds burns all over her body. These burns are worse than Julia thought with her being unable to move well without the armor on her. When the guild hears of this, Basil, Cynthia, Atlas, and a few others check on her.
After a closer inspection, Cynthia says, “The white and black flames really did a number on her. She may not be able to do anything for a month.”
Julia begins to cry which makes Basil immediately ask, “Can’t you heal her?”
“I can, but it’ll take a while…unless…”
“What is it?”
“I may be a good healer, but I’m not the best in turns of stamina. I can heal this burns in one hour if someone buys me one of those stamina drinks at the shops. The only thing is that the one I need is quite expensive.”
Julia’s crying in addition to this makes Basil’s choice obvious to him.
“I’ll pay for it,” he says as he immediately takes out his payment.
“Okay. Here’s what you need to get.”
Cynthia writes down an order for the stamina drink she needs with her signature on it and gives it Basil. He rushes out of the guild and comes back with the drink in no time. Cynthia thanks Basil, drinks the stamina drink, then begins to heal Julia’s burns at an immensely faster rate. While waiting, Basil checks out how much he still has left as there is still enough time in the day to buy new equipment for himself.
Atlas sits next to him and is about to saying something, but Basil immediately interrupts him and says, “If this is about getting Julia to owe me something, you can forget about it.”
“That was the last thing I was going to say, but the first this is different. I know you want to buy new equipment.”
“I wish those people just paid me with the equipment. I would’ve been fine with that.”
“That kind of armor is way more expensive than you think. You can’t even get it in this part of town. I wouldn’t be surprised if you could only buy it on the floating island or in the innermost layer of the city.”
“Great. I’ll just forget about it then.”
“It’s okay. You still have a chance of getting an awesome set of armor like mine.”
“Do they have it in an ebony color?”
“Why would you want that? This color is better. I thought you picked shining armor because you liked it.”
“No, that’s just what they had. I picked the ebony sword over the glass steel one.”
“You pick ebony over glass steel…no. I’m not going to complain about it now. You need to know that you need a license to purchase better equipment.”
“I need a license?”
“You know how Cynthia gave you that piece of paper with her signature? That’s what you need. The better the equipment, the higher the license you need. It’s a system in place that’s supposed to be there for business purposes and to make sure newbies don’t buy the best equipment day one, but I think it’s just a rip-off.”
“How do I get a license?”
“Go to one of the weapon shops and buy one. You’ll need the signatures of Cynthia and me to get a decent one. Let me see how much money you have.”
Basil shows Atlas all of his money.
“You have enough for a good license, but you won’t have enough for a weapon or a piece of armor.”
“What? Should I just get a lesser license then?”
“No, it’s better to buy a good one now then buy the better equipment so you’re not wasting money. Besides, what you have now is good for now.”
“If you say so.”
Basil obtains Atlas’ and Cynthia’s signature and buys a license to buy better equipment. As he leaves, he looks at the various kinds of swords and armor that he wishes he had. He then sees people putting posters advertising the equipment he just used for the job and how much it costs then lets go of any hope of buying the equipment he just wore while thinking to himself that it’ll be easier for him to buy three houses. When he arrives back at the guild, he goes upstairs to his room after eating to see Julia lying in his bed again. She gets up when he enters the room and sits on the bed.
“Are you doing alright, Julia?”
“Yeah. I’m all better now. Thank you for helping me get better quicker. Where did you go?”
“I went out to buy a license for better equipment. Apparently, you need it to buy things here. Why?”
“I was just wondering. I’m so used to you being by my side that it feels like I’m missing something when you’re gone.”
“Really?” Julia gives Basil a light kiss on the cheek. “Yes.”
Basil smiles then turns his head to see Atlas peeking through a crack in the door.
“Ah!” he quietly says as he tries to silently walk away as if he wasn’t there.
“That guy…”
“He seems to really care about you.”
“He did bring me here. Maybe he feels some kind of responsibility for me?”
“I don’t know. We shouldn’t worry about him too much. You can sleep on the bed with me if you want. You have to keep your hands to yourself, of course.”
Basil thinks in his head for a second how she can say this after she kissed him before saying, “Okay. I’ll sleep sitting up. You can have the pillow and blanket.”
“Thank you again for everything.”
Julia kisses Basil’s cheek again and hugs him before laying down. Basil relaxes with a smile on his face. He tries not to mind the way Tyrannus conducts its business because it’s just the way business works here and nothing more in his mind. If things are going to be this way from now on, then he can live without any major concerns. This is what he hopes is the case.

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