Vengence of the forgotton

Kratos noticed the drunk men surrounding the two women. Being the gentleman, he walked over to the one that seemed like the leader. "Hey. Leave them alone."
The man laughed, his breath stank of beer. "Like you can do anything about it." he turned back. Kratos turned him back around.
"I said, leave them alone." the man squinted his eyes.
"Don't touch me." the man turned, then spun around to punch Kratos. But all he hit was air as Kratos ducked out of the way. He grabbed the guy around the waist and threw him onto a table. The other three started converging on him. One drew a knife and smiled. He was the first to jump Kratos. Kratos let his hidden blade slide out and stabbed the man in the leg, making him fall. He punched another in the face, then grabbed his neck and pushed him into the last man. Kratos stood up straight and cracked his neck, looking at the women.
"You're welcome." was all he said as he turned around and went back to the bar.

 

Chris turned his head slowly, looking out at the man who had threatened him. "Look mister. Unless you're the owner of the bar or the mayor of Clock Town, I am staying here. So why don't you back off?" he said, turning his head back to Kratos.

 

Chris looked over the man. He smiled. "Well, as it happens, I know the owner of the bar. I helped him take out some thieves before. So, I guess I'm not leaving." Chris sat back and took a drink. He watched the fight, but didn't interfere.

 

Chris jumped up, anger coursing through his veins. He couldn't believe what had just happened. He saw the helm of the mans clock disappear out the door, so he took off that way. Bursting through the door, Chris drew his sword.
"HEY!" he shouted out, holding his sword in one hand. "You get back here!" he stopped just 10 feet from the man. "Don't ever attack me again." he pointed his sword at the man. "I am the Buscador de leyenda, and I will kill you."

 

Chris fought back the desire to attack. Years of battles and witnessing death had taught Chris self-control and patience. But something about this man made Chris want to run at him screaming. Chris sheathed his sword. "Listen to me. Don't ever mess with me. You're not the only one who doesn't know what he's dealing with." Chris sheathed his sword and stepped back into the bar.

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Kratos watched Chris step out of the bar, his anger emitting into the air. So young... Kratos thought. He had noticed Chris walk into the bar, following him. But Kratos decided to ignore him. Likely, Chris was in there for another reason.

 

Chris looked down at the hand grabbing his arm. "Let me go." he wrenched his arm out of the mans grasp. He started walking back through the bar.

 

"WOAH!" Chris slammed into the ground and slid into a booth, building debries falling all around him. He rolled to his feet and drew his sword. "Is that the best you got?" he said, smiling. "I've been through much worse."

 

Chris smiled and looked down. "Really? Creatures of death? Is that all?" he lifted his hand and flames erupted on his hand. "Like that is scary."

 

Chris looked out onto the town, watching it burn. Not good... "Who are you?" Chris asked, tightening his grip on his sword.

 

Rin opened his eyes. The evil energy whos source had eluded him for the last few days had suddenly spiked. It was in Clock Town. "Fellow Gods, I have located Fierce Deity. He is Clock Town."
His brother, Sin, shook his head. "So he is in Termina? Then all is lost. We cannot interfere with the affairs."
Anima growled. "Why must it be that way? Deity must be stopped!"
Sin looked over to her. "You know we cannot. To interfere in Termina would create ripples in a way that will destroy it."
Onmi had remained silent for the whole talk. But now decided it was time to speak up. "He speaks sense Anima. But Sin, you know that Anima has good in her heart. There is only one thing we can do." She waved her hand over a pool of water. On its image, a lone figure stood among the flames that surrounded him. He stood facing Deity, sword held high. Then, a new image surfaced. A lone girl sat atop a tree, looking over the forest. Then the image changed, showing the next hero. The Hero of Time *is doing whatever DW wants him to do.* Then, another boy was *whatever summonerbrandon wants him to be doing.*
Anima looked onto the images. When they were done, she snorted. "Who are these fools?"
"Anima." Rin said simply. He looked at Onmi. "Are these the heros who shall defeat Fierce Deity?"
Omni nodded. Anima shook her head. "Deity is one of the most powerful figures in the history of Termina. What makes you think that they will be capable of defeating him?"
Sin stood. "They have powers beyond what they believe. Are you sure of this sister?"
Omni looked down at them. "Yes. But it already seems like one of them has met our foe."
Rin looked at the young man surrounded by fire. "Then the true test is on his hands."