“Now this is the time that you’ll learn not to mess with me…” he said and tried to control the Orb “WIND BOMB!” he screamed and it started cutting soldiers to pieces and shocking them to death. Only it wasn’t just the Monks it was Cloud City soldiers too.
Omurai couldn’t control it and fell down only to see his orb killing anything it touches.
“Damnit Omurai…” Searic said and flew into the air. He raised his right hand and removed the sleeve. His hand was tattooed from the wrist up to his shoulder in ancient Wind Markings. They began to glow faintly as he raised his hand at the Orb. He tried his hardest to stop the orb and slowly the orb decreased into the palm of Searic’s hand until it was gone and the sky was clear again.
The monks were now terrified of what the Cloud City soldiers could do and the Cloud City soldiers were terrified that their own superior officer nearly kill all of them. It was horrible hundreds of dead monk and Cloud city soldiers lay torn to pieces.
A high-ranked monk walked slowly up to Searic and the nearly passed out Omurai and raised his hands in the air.
“We give up…let your king meet ours in a agreement to stop this war.” He begged, as he was terrified of Omurai at the moment.
It was soon all over, King Aisig Failyn met with the High monk Yuher Xiangh and they agreed to an end of all military hostilities and agreed on trade routes and places they can do business, this would be known as the Treaty of Kalcoon. It wasn’t all over yet though…Omurai had to meet the Royal Council for his actions at the Battle of Kalcoon Heights.
The Council had already made its decision. As Omurai stood in the middle of the Council floor everyone awaiting the king’s response. “Omurai Failyn you are here by striped of Commander of the 5th battalion and temporarily relieved of military duty…you are also being asked to leave Cloud City for a while.” The King said with a booming voice.
“Yes, my king I will do so.” Omurai said and turned to leave the Royal Castle. He returned to his house to see Rinze sitting and waiting for him.
“So what is going to happen to you?” she asked as he arrived.
“I am banned from the City until the King says I can return.” He said dully.
“I am sorry” she said and hugged him. “I won’t be able to see you for a while…I guess you might as well pack up then.” She said and turned away, then slowly walked back to her house.
He went in grabbed all the money he had and grabbed his sword. As he walked out a familiar face was standing waiting for him. The man who dressed like him stood looking at him.
“Well nice going, I can say father is real happy with you…Darn fool.” He walked up and stared into Omurai’s face. “Why would you use a move like that? You’re not ready. Either way I must punish you.” He drew his ninja-to and readied himself.
“No, Irzai there’s no reason to fight.” Omurai said but put his hand on his hilt.
“To late brother” he said and did a quick slash only to meet Omurai’s blade.
Irzai kicked him in the stomach and flipped over to hit him three times with kick punches. He switched to the blunt end of his ninja-to and did a wind-boosted slash connecting to the side of Omurai who then fell over grasping his side.
“Check those out…they sounded like they broke.” Irzai said and walked off.
Indeed they were broken but Omurai had some medical experience and bandaged his ribs to a point were he could move and they would heal. He went down the wind portal to Sol City and looked around.
“Well I have always wanted to explore the world a bit.” He said and slowly walked through town.