http://ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] ruffntumblenut.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-06-11 07:36 am

A home fit for an overlord?

Walking into the Sensorium's today, or at least this one in particular would place you on the Island of Birk, often described as "Sturdy"




And on one side of Berk's village sat a humble but recently built house at the edge of a field. Not much of Berk was flat so this area in particular belonged to one of the most passive aggressive creatures in all of the Hairy Hooligans tribe.

Sheep.

Yes the Sheep of Berk were particularly dumb as far as sheep went. So much so that back in the days of Dragon raids one could get snatched up from an entire flock, and the others would barely move away to protect themselves.

So it was up to the brave and fearless shepherds of the Viking village to vigilantly protect these pathetic puffy pasty faced patsy's of the livestock world.

That...was not a job for Ruffnut and her twin brother. No that was a job for the adults. They had always been stuck on fire patrol.

But tending to the sheep in times of peace? That was a duty fit for the twins according to their elders.

Frankly Ruffnut hated it. Sheep were about the stupidest creatures she had ever known.

And yet since being on Stacy she kind of missed the dimwitted puffballs.

So she sat ontop of one cross legged while it grazed and stared intently at her families home. Before Hiccup had made peace between the Dragons and the Vikings the house had stood strong for a whole two months! Luck really, nothing more then that.

And after so many re-buildings the tribe knew how to slap buildings together. Even Ruffnut knew some basics about building a home just from helping.

And that was precisely why she was here today. To ponder the construction of a home.

Not just any home though, a lair, a den, a nest, a base, a castle worthy of the eventual overlord she would become. It couldn't be too big to start. She was only one warrior after all and even if she asked the people she trusted to help her protect it if enough people rallied together they would lose.

So for now a small home, but it would have to make up for what it lacked in size by being perfect for her. Where to start?

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"I am afraid not," Sofia admitted. "In my world, magic is an ability that you are either born with or without. The skills involved only come from practice and experience, perhaps training with an experienced mage. Therefore, if I had any trick to teach you, it would be perhaps, to keep training."

Someone had told her those exact words just a year ago.

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
The other girl couldn't help but smile at that.

"You really do sound like Alena." Many would have seen it strange to make the comparison, especially if her friend was in the pods but it was inevitable. Alena would have certainly taken it as a compliment, not an insult.

"Do you know of other types of magic?"

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I see." She thought about something before continuing again. "If you wish, I can show you what I am able to do."

I hope this is okay 8Ub

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
From a world of deadly slimes, Sofia didn't bat an eye. Taking out the sword again, she concentrated so that the rest of the holy Zenithian (http://dragon-quest.org/images/b/b8/ZenithianEquipment.jpg) (http://dragon-quest.org/images/b/b8/ZenithianEquipment.jpg) relics appeared on her (http://i.imgur.com/94Xh7.jpg).

Silently, she moved the fingers on her left hand holding the shield and single small bolt of lighting came from the sky, striking in the center creature. As it stood there reeling from the attack, she jumped into the air, posed with her sword, before slicing.

As she landed, nothing seemed to have happened at first, then the creature fell neatly on two sides, cut precisely in the middle. There wasn't even blood on her blade.

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
Sofia didn't answer. As the armor disappeared from her body, she walked next to the girl and then...bowed respectfully at the deceased creature.

"Are dragons native to your world?" It would make sense since she had brought it up for the simulation, but perhaps it could have been through the Overlord's training.

[identity profile] slime-earrings.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 10:05 pm (UTC)(link)
A burning village. That was certainly a sight Sofia had hoped never to see again. She was quiet, watching the scene unfold before her, observing as the battle raged around them.

"They stole your livestock?"

Oh derp no wonder I wasn't getting a notif I was using the other account.

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"A leader forcing others to obey its commands then." Sofia knew all about that too well. "The dragons did not attack your village then out of spite but for survival. Yet your people chose to continue to fight them instead of leaving until you both came to an understanding." She could see a warrior tribe when she saw one.

"That is good, then. Your village must have been relieved once this problem was over." She looked at Ruffnut. "What about you? What is your relationship with dragons?"

[identity profile] slime-earrings.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 11:17 pm (UTC)(link)
That...got her to smile. ...That got her to smile! Congratulations Ruffnut, you were the first person on ship to get her to do so. She continued to watch the scene and the twins fighting in silence before speaking again.

"Zenithia is ruled by the Zenith Dragon," she explained, as the scene faded away and they found themselves in a gigantic throne room where winged soldiers stood proudly around a large celestial dragon (http://dragon-quest.org/images/4/4e/Master_dragon.png). He appeared to be talking (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fELTtTf2am0&t=8m42s) to the people assembled, Sofia and her entire party before putting his claw over the woman, infusing her sword and her with his own power. "He aided me in my quest to fight Psaro."

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Kang is actually one of the first I met on this ship," she answered with a nod. The scene faded away back to Ruffnut's town. "For someone who wants to become a demon, you do not seem to be like all the others I have known."

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-13 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
As someone who didn't have any family, watching the twin do that to her own was a little hard to swallow.

"Do you really hate him that much?"

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-14 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I see..." Sometimes the reactions of others around here were puzzling. Maybe this is how she showed how she cared? Perhaps it best to change the subject. "Your skills in dragon riding were impressive."

She was bad at conversation.

[identity profile] zenithianhero.livejournal.com 2011-06-14 05:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hiccup...ah yes! The boy who presented himself during the elections," Sofia grinned, remembering. She looked up at the sky. "We had a giant balloon to fly in the sky," the half-zenithia explained. "It was powerful enough to hold all of us and our caravan. With it, we explored our world."