Akeos had been staring with a blank expression at the man who was lying in a bloody mess on the ground he had already completely forgotten who he was or why he was severely hurt. Akeos cocked his head to the side in confusion, when suddenly he heard something that broke through his mental state. Borquise had been picked up by someone and seemed to be threatening him. A second later a short young girl with blond hair and a metal arm dropped down between him and Barenga, that’s when her arm suddenly turned into a giant gun and was aimed right at him. In a split second Akeos had instinctively drew both of his swords, he trained one on the man threatening Borquise, this one being the one that he has used against Barenga, and the other sword trained on the girl with a small bubble forming on the tip, however, Akeos was staring into empty space, his pale eyes showed no real sign of awareness.
Borquise on the other hand had found some enjoyment of his situation, and was infact smiling while being held, “You better listen up for I am only saying it once, I am Borquise, and I don’t need your attitude bub.” Borquise then let out a small chuckle and then pressed two of his fingers against the other mans chest and exhaled. Suddenly the man lost his grip on Borquise and went flying back crashing into the wall. “I take it your Barenga’s sponsor, you should have known this could have happened in these fights.” He then turned to the organizer who finally pulled out every jewel he owed Borquise, which was every single jewel his arena ever earned. Borquise patted the sack and smiled, when suddenly a young woman jumped into the arena and ordered everyone to stop.
Borquise looked at the young woman in mild annoyance however Akeos was unresponsive, still lost in whatever state he may be in, not even noticing that his sword was now pointing at Borquise who was no longer being threatened. When the lady said to explain Borquise had noticed this and started to sweat as he quietly said, “Listen to the Woman Akeos, stand down, there is no reason to fight here anymore,” Akeos was snapped back to semi awareness of the present, he then turned and looked at Borquise not moving his swords. “Aren’t you apart of…?” At these words Akeos’s eye color started to slowly darken which caused Borquise to get suddenly pale.
Then suddenly Akeos dropped both of his swords which hit the ground, he then grabbed his head as if he was having a massive headache and closed his eyes. He moaned for a few seconds swaying back and forth until he finally fell still, his arms then fell to his sides and he opened his eyes, that were once again pale grey in color with his iris’s barely visible. He looked down and saw both his swords on the ground and picked them up and sheathed them, he then saw Borquise getting his breathing under control, “Borquise…? What troubles you? What is going on…? Who are these people…?” He then went silent for a second and then asked one last question, directed to the two before him, “Am I to follow your advice too now?” Borquise then let out a sigh of both annoyance at his own folly and relief, "Look Miss, all you need to know about what all happened is this, the fight was fair and square, it isn't Akeos's fault that man didn't think a sword phasing through him wasn't doing anything,"
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