#bruising tw
https://archiveofourown.org/works/26748730/chapters/66459940
Prompt: If You Thought the Head Trauma Was Bad…, Migraine, Concussion, Blindness
Fandom/OC: Original Work
TW: swearing, death mention, cult mention, blood, caged, knives mention, premature birth mention, bruising
Chapter 3, Page 40 (3.40.152)
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Start ID: Elian holds out his bare arms, trying to turn the awkward situation into a joke as he asks “It look like I got any weapons on me?”
The Angra boys takes in this crazy, ridiculous and impulsive boy. There’s something about him…
He closes his eyes.
“Next week.”
Elian is surprised. “Eh?”
The Angra boy opens one eye, looking calmly, firmly, at Elian. “If you want a weapon to pass your rite with, then fight me. Next week. Close by the river. This time, don’t hold back.”
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Chapter 3, Page 39 (3.39.151)
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Start ID: Nania turns her attention back to the boy, holding out a hand. “Well– since we both helped you bring down your monster, you need to give it to Elian. It’s only fair.”
Elian places his hands on her shoulders, smiling sheepishly and speaking over her. “Ignore her, you can keep it!” he says. “It was just a fertilizer rune and a bit of brawn! I’ve gotta carry Nania back, anyways– I don’t think I can carry her and the monster!”
“Ellia… you’ll never be a warrior like this…” Nania mutters, but the boy overhears.
“Wha– you still haven’t passed your trial? Made your weapon?” he asks.
Elian freezes up hearing this, while Nania smirks at him, seeing he’s been caught.
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Chapter 3, Page 38 (3.38.150)
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Start ID: “Your names are Elian and Nania?” the boy asks, pulling the hood over his head. “You’re… alright?”
“Yeah…” Elian confirms, smiling a little. “And you’re the grumpy Angra boy.”
“Ah, the scrawny archer thief,” Nania adds on, appearing unimpressed.
The boy grits his teeth, staring daggers at Elian. “Thie– I TOLD you I don’t steal! You SAID you wanted me to have it!”
Elian looks away sheepishly, as Nania looks at him with comedic shock and betrayal.
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Chapter 3, Page 32 (3.32.144)
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Start ID: Cut back to Elian, still desperate holding onto the massive hercules beetle. He thinks to himself, (Maaaaaaybe I was a little too impulsive…) then covers his nose with one hand, desperately hanging onto the beetle’s horn with his remaining arm.
(What’s that smell!?) he wonders, glancing back down towards the ground, then notices something. (? It’s turning around?)
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Chapter 3, Page 24 (3.24.136)
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Start ID: Standing between the monster and the boy, Elian takes up a fighting position. He grins excitedly from the combat.
The boy’s eyes widen. “What!?” he yells. “Why are you here!?”
Pan back to where Nania is watching the combat at a safe distance, as Elian tries pushing back against the beetle. It dwarfs both boys.
“Is that a monster?” she asks herself. “I’ve never seen one before…”
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