Natyla and the Ryzin: Defeat; Part Three of Three

Profiles and Terms

Natyla Lynnin: A young Ryzin warrior the age of 17 of high ranking. She is dispatched to war by Queen Joyaste.
Vincynt Lynnin: Natyla's wista the age of 16. Tactics and machine guns are his specialty.
Queen Joyaste: The Queen of the Ryzin; a cruel, hateful spirit.
Evelyn Lione: Natyla's childhood rival and a high-ranking Ryzin warrior.
Ryzin: A tribe of aggressive humans that are female-dominated. Their queens are usually quite deadly. They dominate a small country known as Ryzin. When two Ryzin mate, the name takes the last name of the female.
Ryzin Battlegard: A combat suit with black visors, leather armguards, leather kneeguards, black leather gloves, a leather-strapped body suit which extends to the kneeguards, and thin silk leggings. Generally, tiny knives are kept inside compact compartments inside the gloves.
Wista: The name for the male mate of a female Ryzin.
Romead: The name for the female mate of a male Ryzin.



War

Queen Joyaste had sent Natyla, and a Ryzin army. Natyla took Vincynt, her wista, with her. They engaged in many battles, and in their last battle, they met up with 'The Trinity Unit', guardians of Patoran. The battle was devestating. Vincynt was bruised all over, and the other three dozen Ryzin warriors in the battle were obliterated. After conducting their thoughts to the rest of the Ryzin army, Natyla and Vincynt headed back for Ryzin, to confront Queen Joyaste about her choices. Natyla dropped off Vincynt at their home, and headed off to challenge Queen Jocaste.

Natyla stormed into the castle, rushing past the many guards, and breaking down the doors with Vincynt's arsenal of grenades. She rushed into the throne room, poised to challenge Queen Joyaste. She saw Queen Joyaste sitting calmly in her throne, with Evelyn to her right, and her royal scepter to the left.

Joyaste stood up. "Ah, Natyla. You're back, and unsuccessful, but I commend you! The Patoran fear us now!" Natyla whipped the floor, creating a loud crackling noise. "Evelyn! I want to know why you sent us off to attack Patoran, when you knew it was pointless!?"

Evelyn smiled. "The answer is simple, my dear Natyla. Do you know the country of Ferora?" Natyla nodded, and Evelyn continued. "Yes, I have negotiated a military contract with them, and the might Adori Konaia!" Natyla, Vincynt, and Joyaste gasped. "We distract the Patoran's from their other front; the Feroran army conquers Patoran; and we split the country between Ryzin and Ferora, and become the everfaithful allies of lord Konaia."

Joyaste glared at Evelyn. "I am the queen of this country! You can't make these decis-" Joyaste doubled over in pain, as Evelyn's knife made its mark in Joyaste's heart. Vincynt pulled up his machine gun and started firing, but a magical shield engulfed Evelyn, shielding her from the bullets. A dark figure stepped out from behind the throne. Natyla gasped. "A Necron necromancer!"

Evelyn grinned. "The army I dispatched that is gone, they were the ones who would defy Adori Konaia and I! As we speak, the rest of the military is colonizing Ryzin in the name of the great Adori! I am now the great monarch of Ryzin! Necromancer, kill them!" Natyla whipped the floor once more. "You can't kill us!" Vincynt tapped Natyla's shoulder. "We should get out of here! Live to fight another day!" Natyla glared at him. "You're joking, right!?" Suddenly, Natyla got thrown against the wall. Vincynt threw a grenade at Evelyn, and it exploded just short of her. "We need to go! There could be more necromancers, and Evelyn's new army!"

Vincynt and Natyla ran home, and quickly snatched up all of their most treasured possessions. "Come on Natyla! We should head for Zeran! That's the easiest place to sneak to!" Natyla nodded.

The two quickly left the house stealthily, and avoided the Ryzin traitors. They escaped Ryzin, making it to the monarchy of Zeran. There, they took refuge, and lived day by day, until they found Proul Settia, a rebel against the corrupt royalty of Zeran.

Natyla and the Ryzin: END



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