62 Refuge Part 1 (2/2)

His attacks were savage and precise, John doesn't like to use his hands to fight for some reason. He prefers to use his legs to fight which seems limiting yet because John had a flexible body he is able to make it work.

The fight was only long because of lance's wind magic increasing his speed and throwing John's kicks off. Getting kicked by John is like being hit with a sledgehammer lance could only bear the pain for so long before he finally gave in to the pain.

As chipper and bright as always John consoled Lance ”Come one get on up there is no point in staying down its not like you dropped a magic crystal on the floor so what do you expect to find”.

Lance sucked in a mouth full of cold air as he held his arms in pain ”I'm not down here because I wanna be I feel like my arms are gonna break. What are your bones made of its like your hitting me with a metal pole?

John scratched the back of his head smiling wide as he apologized to Lance for hurting him too much. Glancing over to the wall towards his right John saw Roy and Desmond packing up to leave getting ready to leave.

”You guys leaving already”, said John as he walked towards John and Desmond with lance following behind as he rubbed his arms.

Roy replies ”Ya its almost time for my shift at The Leaping Lizard I'm one of the chefs there” as he tosses his bag on his back and carries it with one hand.

Lance's thoughts were overrun with food as he was reminded Roy was a chef making him forget about the pain in his arms ”you say you a chef but you never make anything for us or bring anything from your work, how cruel can you get?”.

”I'm sorry it's not really my fault though I'm working all the time so I'm too tired to do anything on my break or days off. Plus it's not like I own the place I'm not even allowed to bring home the leftovers people don't eat”.

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Desmond thought about the food that could possibly be served at restaurants and was saddened by all the possible kinds of food he never got to try. He had been living off of the street food near his house which wasn't that bad after you ignore the part where you're basically just served a fried rat on a stick.

It took a bit of bravery on Desmond part, but he got through it and was quite surprised by how juicy it was. Going to a different world and not trying every aspect of it is an unforgivable sin. Regardless if you're being hunted down by a Mirror Man or not.

”Roy you know he does have a point so how about this” Desmond took out one magic crystal and handed it to Roy.

”Why don't you by the best food your restaurant serves and bring it here so we can all judge your cooking skills for ourselves”. Desmond showed Roy his gums as he gave him the crystal.

”This is too much I don't work at a fancy restaurant like in district B or A this amount can buy everything on the menu ten times over”.

Roy wanted to refuse but Desmond insisted ”its only one magic crystal if it's too much then buy whatever that can get you and surprise me with a bunch of tasty food. I expect a chef to have good judgment so don't disappoint me”. Desmond drooled a bit as he awaited the day of his feast.