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In the main level of Barkvilla, the battle takes places. The clash between the Knight of the Leaf and Pitch-Black Army blazed like a wildfire, burning and destroying many innocent lives cause by a queen with no love for anything on the surface world, other seeing misery, choas and suffering from it. Pitch-Black Army continuing to storm inside of Barkvilla with more Pitch-Troopers and new Pitch-Black Monsters, but in the meanwhile, somewhere in Barkvilla, at the street of mages, two Leaf Knights stand their ground. The man's name is Foorune, A sorcerer with a brilliant use of magic, and one of the strongest of the Leaf Knights, but he was left behind to train a girl named Torrea. A trainee Leaf Knight with an expert level of Cheerleading and a heart as brave as a mighty beast, but her simple mind of cheering her teammates, proven that her training as an ax holder isn't as straightforward as it seems. However, when the Pitch-BlacK Army attack, it was a good opportunity for Torrea to test out some of her new skills against the Pitch-Black Army, under the surveillance of Foorune. Both of them are surround by the Pitch-Black Army, and Torrea and Foorune face on

Foorune (Strict): "Now remember young one, you were taught about all the topics of battle axe. You were taught of its history, its arts, and its role. It wasn't straightforward, it was a lot of frustration, but at least some of the lesson did get into your head. I want you to unleash your new skills you learned, against these monsters. I will be watching next to you to see you making great progress. Is that understood, Torrea?"

Torrea (Upbeat) "Yeah-Yeah!"

Foorune: Torrea, this is an actual battle. I need you to be serious.

Torrea (Upbeat): "Of course I am. Look at my mean face, Rah!

Foorune (Raised voice): Torrea, I'm not see you holding your axe. What is the meaning of this?"

Torrea: "Oh, I can't use it right now, how am I supposed to cheer you when you take down these baddies?"

Foorune (Anger): "Torrea! We are surrounded by the Pitch-Black Army. I cannot have you act so foolish; we need to fight against them together!"

Torrea: And We will! We both will. And We're going to win, why?

Torrea (Cheer): ♪Causes We Are Team Torrea! We Can Fight, Don't be Doubtful!♪

Torrea (Cheer): GOOO Team Torrea!

Foorune: I apologize, do you just say Team Torrea?

Torrea: "Yeah, a good fighting team need a good fighting title. So I come up with Team Torrea.

Foorune: First of all, I'm in charge of looking after you, and second If you're coming up with a title, it should be Team Foorune.

Torrea: Mm, I don't think so. Team Foorune sound nice, but it doesn't rhyme.

Foorune (Carry out): " Well, if there is a problem, I will find a solution. After all, I am a man with a finest mind in all Barkvilla, I been reading a lot books to flex my IQ to anything subjects. If it is a non-elementary issue, I feel no worries, but I will never feel any completing satisfied of my great knowledge and no matter how many books I read. Beside, I..."

As Foorune got carry away with his genius, which is a bad habit to have, the Pitch-Black Knights prepare to charge. They set their giant swords pointing at the two and running toward them. Lucky, Foorune saw them and cast a defensive spell, the Pitch-Black Knights bounded back, but they become more regressive and all of them went for it . Foorune stood his ground, ready to strike.

Foorune (Eye close): "*Sigh* I did it again. My mouth really is my biggest weakness."

Foorune (Bulk up): "Well, time to punish myself."

Foorune’s magic is unbelievable. He has cast a massive amount of solar needles raining down on the Pitch-Black Knights, their thick skull armor broken away from their head and the needle went in their bodies. Killing them instantly. But a group of pugnacious Pitch-Black Serpent and Witches take their place and charge at the man. Foorune then cast a levitation spell at the Pitch-Black Monsters and they levitated off the ground, and Foorune finish them off with a destructive spell where he shoots multiple beams of green light from his hand. While he was taking down of the Pitch-Black Monsters, Torrea bounds up and down in joy cheering Foorune on.

Torrea (Cheer): “♪GO GO GO, FOOMAN! Show the Baddies Who’s the Man!♪”

Torrea (Cheer): “GOOO FOOMAN!!”

Foorune: (Relief): “And That’s all of them.”

Torrea (Cheer): "♪Yeah Yeah That’s it Folks! MR FOOMAN Is The Man!♪"

Torrea (Cheer): "YOOOOU DID IT!"

Foorune: “It’s pronounced Foorune, and we need to talk.”

Foorune: “Torrea, I’m a man with an excellent competence in this town. I’m not ashamed to admit it, it is just what it is. I’ve been reading books from many different countries, attending to the finest universities in this world, and chatting with the finest mages I ever met, to build my great potential and to build the man I am today. I even share my experiences to other folks, in hope they too can build their great potential. That including you, Torrea.”

Torrea (Cute): “Oah.”

Foorune: “But, my spectacular mind is my weakness. I have an unhinged habit of being, full of myself.”

Foorune: “Lot of folks have been pointing it out for days, and I’m going have to agree.”

Foorune: “One day, my self-praise will get me killed, and right now, I almost met my fate. When those Pitch-Black Monsters have their sword pointing at us and charge at us.”

Foorune: “Lucky, I went on my guard against them. But, next time will be different. My weakness will get me killed for good, and You will be on your own. We cannot have that happening.”

Foorune: “So this is what I want you to do: I’ve been very doubtful to you since I teach you. I believe you are an incompetent young one with the only condition of cheering your teammates.”

Foorune: But I could be wrong, and you could prove it if you decide to take your axe and fight. If you do this, I regret everything I say to you and I will explain to Leaf Knights how a fool I was to believe that you will never have what it take to being a Knight of the Leaf. Is that understood?

Torrea: Uh, yeah of course.

Foorune (Pleased): Very Well.

Torrea: But how I will cheer my mates and fight at the same time. Any suggests, Mr Fooman?

Foorune: “………”

Torrea: “Mr Fooman?”

Foorune (Stree): “*Streeful Sigh* I supposed I should be reminded of what the Clan Leader of Leaf Knight say about being a Leaf Knight takes exceptional, no matter what appearances, but I find that debatable. I mean, I understood the concept, but what is the logic of having…

Foorune (Shock): “Torrea behind you!!”

A wave of Pitch-Black Monsters marches toward behind Torrea. They were riding on Armored Pitch-Black Spider on their backs. Right before they started attacking, Torrea stood her ground.

Torrea: “Oh boy, that’s a lot of baddies there. Guess I can’t cheer my way of here.”

Torrea: “Buuttt, I can give them a great athlete show.

Torrea kicked a Pitch-Black Sword with her feet, to her hand and slam the blade point to the ground. She used to spring herself at the Pitch-Black Monster, and she clash one with her axe. She then jumps on another Pitch-Black Monsters and slay it down, and another one and another. Her gymnastic skills are impressive, she took down all the Pitch-Black Monsters by jump flip one by one on them, and clash them down. It seems that Torrea underestimate Foorune, in fact, he should know that Torrea actually have a history of practicing her athlete skills everytime she’s at the Emerald Forest. She used the tree as an obstacle course to boost her flexible abilities in order to move fast and quicker. The result of taking down the Pitch-Black Monsters pays off extraordinarily, despite her giving splinters on her hand. Foorune has his eyes wise open, he can’t believe that Torrea, a girl with one thing of her mind while is cheering, took down the entire Pitch-Black Monsters all by herself. It looks like an apology have to be given to Torrea.

Torrea (Cheer): Yeah Yeah, Look at Me! Who is that, It’s TorreA!

Torrea: (Cheer): “GOOO TorreA!”

Foorune (Surprise): W-Well, Torrea. That was, excellent fighting.”

Torrea (Upbeat): “Oh, Thank Mr Fooman.”

Foorune: “It’s Foorune, but I have to say, I’m feeling a like fool right now. I have said things that are quite heavy for you to listen, and I want to say, apologizes. It seems that you are likely to become an exceptional Knight of the Leaf. And I will be proud if that day comes.”

Torrea: “*Sob* Aw, Y-You’re so kind. I’m gottna give you a sweet kiss of your cheek.”

Foorune (Denial): L-Let’s not take that compliment too friendly. I prefer a ‘you’re welcome’.

Torrea: Oh? okay then!

Torrea: “But by the way, I didn’t take these monsters, we did. We both did?”

Foorune: Oh?

Torrea: “You fought your baddies with your amazing magic, and I fought my baddies with my daddy’s axe.

Torrea (Upbeat): We fought the baddies together and we won.

Torrea (Beam): “Why?”

Torrea: “Because Team Torrea is The Best! We are Strong, Yes We Are!”

Torrea: “GOOO Team TorreA!”

Foorune: Hehe, if team sportsmanship is keeping us alive, then we will approve.

Torrea (Sweet): “*Giggles* Thank Mr. Fooman.”

Foorune: “Now then, our time here is done. Let’s proceed on to the next location.”

Torrea: Right then, Let’s GO, GO, GOOO!!

Description

In the main level of Barkvilla, the battle takes places. The clash between the Knight of the Leaf and Pitch-Black Army blazed like a wildfire, burning and destroying many innocent lives cause by a queen with no love for anything on the surface world, other seeing misery, choas and suffering from it. Pitch-Black Army continuing to storm inside of Barkvilla with more Pitch-Troopers and new Pitch-Black Monsters, but in the meanwhile, somewhere in Barkvilla, at the street of mages, two Leaf Knights stand their ground. The man's name is Foorune, A sorcerer with a brilliant use of magic, and one of the strongest of the Leaf Knights, but he was left behind to train a girl named Torrea. A trainee Leaf Knight with an expert level of Cheerleading and a heart as brave as a mighty beast, but her simple mind of cheering her teammates, proven that her training as an ax holder isn't as straightforward as it seems. However, when the Pitch-BlacK Army attack, it was a good opportunity for Torrea to test out some of her new skills against the Pitch-Black Army, under the surveillance of Foorune. Both of them are surround by the Pitch-Black Army, and Torrea and Foorune face on

Foorune (Strict): "Now remember young one, you were taught about all the topics of battle axe. You were taught of its history, its arts, and its role. It wasn't straightforward, it was a lot of frustration, but at least some of the lesson did get into your head. I want you to unleash your new skills you learned, against these monsters. I will be watching next to you to see you making great progress. Is that understood, Torrea?"

Torrea (Upbeat) "Yeah-Yeah!"

Foorune: Torrea, this is an actual battle. I need you to be serious.

Torrea (Upbeat): "Of course I am. Look at my mean face, Rah!

Foorune (Raised voice): Torrea, I'm not see you holding your axe. What is the meaning of this?"

Torrea: "Oh, I can't use it right now, how am I supposed to cheer you when you take down these baddies?"

Foorune (Anger): "Torrea! We are surrounded by the Pitch-Black Army. I cannot have you act so foolish; we need to fight against them together!"

Torrea: And We will! We both will. And We're going to win, why?

Torrea (Cheer): ♪Causes We Are Team Torrea! We Can Fight, Don't be Doubtful!♪

Torrea (Cheer): GOOO Team Torrea!

Foorune: I apologize, do you just say Team Torrea?

Torrea: "Yeah, a good fighting team need a good fighting title. So I come up with Team Torrea.

Foorune: First of all, I'm in charge of looking after you, and second If you're coming up with a title, it should be Team Foorune.

Torrea: Mm, I don't think so. Team Foorune sound nice, but it doesn't rhyme.

Foorune (Carry out): " Well, if there is a problem, I will find a solution. After all, I am a man with a finest mind in all Barkvilla, I been reading a lot books to flex my IQ to anything subjects. If it is a non-elementary issue, I feel no worries, but I will never feel any completing satisfied of my great knowledge and no matter how many books I read. Beside, I..."

As Foorune got carry away with his genius, which is a bad habit to have, the Pitch-Black Knights prepare to charge. They set their giant swords pointing at the two and running toward them. Lucky, Foorune saw them and cast a defensive spell, the Pitch-Black Knights bounded back, but they become more regressive and all of them went for it . Foorune stood his ground, ready to strike.

Foorune (Eye close): "*Sigh* I did it again. My mouth really is my biggest weakness."

Foorune (Bulk up): "Well, time to punish myself."

Foorune’s magic is unbelievable. He has cast a massive amount of solar needles raining down on the Pitch-Black Knights, their thick skull armor broken away from their head and the needle went in their bodies. Killing them instantly. But a group of pugnacious Pitch-Black Serpent and Witches take their place and charge at the man. Foorune then cast a levitation spell at the Pitch-Black Monsters and they levitated off the ground, and Foorune finish them off with a destructive spell where he shoots multiple beams of green light from his hand. While he was taking down of the Pitch-Black Monsters, Torrea bounds up and down in joy cheering Foorune on.

Torrea (Cheer): “♪GO GO GO, FOOMAN! Show the Baddies Who’s the Man!♪”

Torrea (Cheer): “GOOO FOOMAN!!”

Foorune: (Relief): “And That’s all of them.”

Torrea (Cheer): "♪Yeah Yeah That’s it Folks! MR FOOMAN Is The Man!♪"

Torrea (Cheer): "YOOOOU DID IT!"

Foorune: “It’s pronounced Foorune, and we need to talk.”

Foorune: “Torrea, I’m a man with an excellent competence in this town. I’m not ashamed to admit it, it is just what it is. I’ve been reading books from many different countries, attending to the finest universities in this world, and chatting with the finest mages I ever met, to build my great potential and to build the man I am today. I even share my experiences to other folks, in hope they too can build their great potential. That including you, Torrea.”

Torrea (Cute): “Oah.”

Foorune: “But, my spectacular mind is my weakness. I have an unhinged habit of being, full of myself.”

Foorune: “Lot of folks have been pointing it out for days, and I’m going have to agree.”

Foorune: “One day, my self-praise will get me killed, and right now, I almost met my fate. When those Pitch-Black Monsters have their sword pointing at us and charge at us.”

Foorune: “Lucky, I went on my guard against them. But, next time will be different. My weakness will get me killed for good, and You will be on your own. We cannot have that happening.”

Foorune: “So this is what I want you to do: I’ve been very doubtful to you since I teach you. I believe you are an incompetent young one with the only condition of cheering your teammates.”

Foorune: But I could be wrong, and you could prove it if you decide to take your axe and fight. If you do this, I regret everything I say to you and I will explain to Leaf Knights how a fool I was to believe that you will never have what it take to being a Knight of the Leaf. Is that understood?

Torrea: Uh, yeah of course.

Foorune (Pleased): Very Well.

Torrea: But how I will cheer my mates and fight at the same time. Any suggests, Mr Fooman?

Foorune: “………”

Torrea: “Mr Fooman?”

Foorune (Stree): “*Streeful Sigh* I supposed I should be reminded of what the Clan Leader of Leaf Knight say about being a Leaf Knight takes exceptional, no matter what appearances, but I find that debatable. I mean, I understood the concept, but what is the logic of having…

Foorune (Shock): “Torrea behind you!!”

A wave of Pitch-Black Monsters marches toward behind Torrea. They were riding on Armored Pitch-Black Spider on their backs. Right before they started attacking, Torrea stood her ground.

Torrea: “Oh boy, that’s a lot of baddies there. Guess I can’t cheer my way of here.”

Torrea: “Buuttt, I can give them a great athlete show.

Torrea kicked a Pitch-Black Sword with her feet, to her hand and slam the blade point to the ground. She used to spring herself at the Pitch-Black Monster, and she clash one with her axe. She then jumps on another Pitch-Black Monsters and slay it down, and another one and another. Her gymnastic skills are impressive, she took down all the Pitch-Black Monsters by jump flip one by one on them, and clash them down. It seems that Torrea underestimate Foorune, in fact, he should know that Torrea actually have a history of practicing her athlete skills everytime she’s at the Emerald Forest. She used the tree as an obstacle course to boost her flexible abilities in order to move fast and quicker. The result of taking down the Pitch-Black Monsters pays off extraordinarily, despite her giving splinters on her hand. Foorune has his eyes wise open, he can’t believe that Torrea, a girl with one thing of her mind while is cheering, took down the entire Pitch-Black Monsters all by herself. It looks like an apology have to be given to Torrea.

Torrea (Cheer): Yeah Yeah, Look at Me! Who is that, It’s TorreA!

Torrea: (Cheer): “GOOO TorreA!”

Foorune (Surprise): W-Well, Torrea. That was, excellent fighting.”

Torrea (Upbeat): “Oh, Thank Mr Fooman.”

Foorune: “It’s Foorune, but I have to say, I’m feeling a like fool right now. I have said things that are quite heavy for you to listen, and I want to say, apologizes. It seems that you are likely to become an exceptional Knight of the Leaf. And I will be proud if that day comes.”

Torrea: “*Sob* Aw, Y-You’re so kind. I’m gottna give you a sweet kiss of your cheek.”

Foorune (Denial): L-Let’s not take that compliment too friendly. I prefer a ‘you’re welcome’.

Torrea: Oh? okay then!

Torrea: “But by the way, I didn’t take these monsters, we did. We both did?”

Foorune: Oh?

Torrea: “You fought your baddies with your amazing magic, and I fought my baddies with my daddy’s axe.

Torrea (Upbeat): We fought the baddies together and we won.

Torrea (Beam): “Why?”

Torrea: “Because Team Torrea is The Best! We are Strong, Yes We Are!”

Torrea: “GOOO Team TorreA!”

Foorune: Hehe, if team sportsmanship is keeping us alive, then we will approve.

Torrea (Sweet): “*Giggles* Thank Mr. Fooman.”

Foorune: “Now then, our time here is done. Let’s proceed on to the next location.”

Torrea: Right then, Let’s GO, GO, GOOO!!