Post by Zarenia on Mar 23, 2016 9:58:01 GMT
A full day has gone by since Zarenia trained with her son and her husband left on his mission into Akai Brenchia. It was midday and Salran was well off in school leaving Zarenia home alone. She cleaned and straightened everything out at home as her day was going to be pretty laid back as she had nothing government related going on. Then again, relaxation never last long when your apart of the army. Zarenia's locator goes off and she takes her sweet time answering.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Sorry to disturb you on your day off general, but as you know it's been an entire day and we still haven't received word from Captain Kaban."
"Don't worry so much. Captain Kaban is a very capable person and has made it through much worse. As I recall the worse was broadcasted to the entirety of the Brenchian Gemini."
"Your right General my apologies."
"Anything else the command center wanna lay on me or are you on my locator for personal reasons."
"Sorry ma'am, we have a mission that requires your personal attention. Due to it being your day off you will be compensated for your trouble."
"What do I have to do this time?"
"Well General, it's pretty silly actually. We need you to go to the national school of young fighters."
"Why?"
"Salran has just beaten his teacher in a training match and in anger his teacher tried to fight Salran on a serious level. I don't know what you taught him or how much he's grown in power, but Salran disposed of his teacher with great speed. Their teacher is much to injured and now.....we need a capable substitute that won't be beaten by a child."
"Hahaha...hahahaha! You've got to be joking. You know what I'll do it because this will be easy money."
"Ma'am, that's not all. We have reports of a dangerous man in the area whose become disillusion with the government. If you come across him please dispatch him quickly. He's reported to be lurking around that same school. That is the true reason we need you to be a substitute teacher today."
"That figures, I'll handle the situation as best I can. Besides, my son and I need to have a discussion about his behavior."
Zarenia ends her conversation with the command center and heads out. It took little to no time as no one really stopped her on her walk. That may have been due to the older brenchians not being around. With each passing day Zarenia's royal heritage becomes forgotten and buried. This is the life she wanted, but after the other day she wasn't so sure the current queen was efficient enough in the watch of the people. Mere moments later Zarenia was inside of the school. She was greeted by the head administrator and lead to the classroom she'd be in. Once inside a few smart comments were made by some off the older students. Zarenia points at Salran and he begins to grin.
"Salran, tell the big kids just exactly who I am."
"Yes Ma'am. The woman standing before you is the general of the entire Aoi Brenchian Army. General Zarenia is the savior of our planet as the text books say."
"That's it Salran?"
"Oh...she also my mom."
Salran grins widely as he is never one to be embarrassed or ashamed of his mother. The older kids are still not convinced that they should respect Zarenia. Many in the defensive combat class are much older than Salran. Some range from ages fifteen to nineteen and they all believe that Zarenia is just another weak adult. They begin to shout out challenges left and right at Zarenia, but one particular comment stuck out to her that made her take notice. A young aoi brenchian whom seems to be quite strong himself asked her if the last teacher was beaten by a six year old then what makes them think she won't be beaten either. Zarenia laughs whole heartedly barely being able to contain herself. She wipes a tear from her eye before addressing the young man.
"Who on kai's beautiful planet do you think trained little Salran hmm? I'm his mom, his trainer, and one of his grandest supporters. If you truly believe that your teacher was weak then why hadn't you beaten nor even challenged him to a fight huh? .....nothing?....cat got ya tongue? Well shut the hell up and sit down or I'll be forced to show you why I'm the general and not some young punk like you."
The young man folds his arms and sits down while the rest of the class laughs at em. Zarenia smiles before beginning her own little lesson for the class.
"Okay everyone listen up! All of you are talented individuals, but you aren't talented enough. Have any of you ever wondered why a six year old is a class with a bunch of teenagers and young adults? It's because his power and his skill is either at or above the level you all are at right now in this very moment. I am not saying this as his mother, but as his trainer and sparring partner.
"What the hell do you want?"
"Sorry to disturb you on your day off general, but as you know it's been an entire day and we still haven't received word from Captain Kaban."
"Don't worry so much. Captain Kaban is a very capable person and has made it through much worse. As I recall the worse was broadcasted to the entirety of the Brenchian Gemini."
"Your right General my apologies."
"Anything else the command center wanna lay on me or are you on my locator for personal reasons."
"Sorry ma'am, we have a mission that requires your personal attention. Due to it being your day off you will be compensated for your trouble."
"What do I have to do this time?"
"Well General, it's pretty silly actually. We need you to go to the national school of young fighters."
"Why?"
"Salran has just beaten his teacher in a training match and in anger his teacher tried to fight Salran on a serious level. I don't know what you taught him or how much he's grown in power, but Salran disposed of his teacher with great speed. Their teacher is much to injured and now.....we need a capable substitute that won't be beaten by a child."
"Hahaha...hahahaha! You've got to be joking. You know what I'll do it because this will be easy money."
"Ma'am, that's not all. We have reports of a dangerous man in the area whose become disillusion with the government. If you come across him please dispatch him quickly. He's reported to be lurking around that same school. That is the true reason we need you to be a substitute teacher today."
"That figures, I'll handle the situation as best I can. Besides, my son and I need to have a discussion about his behavior."
Zarenia ends her conversation with the command center and heads out. It took little to no time as no one really stopped her on her walk. That may have been due to the older brenchians not being around. With each passing day Zarenia's royal heritage becomes forgotten and buried. This is the life she wanted, but after the other day she wasn't so sure the current queen was efficient enough in the watch of the people. Mere moments later Zarenia was inside of the school. She was greeted by the head administrator and lead to the classroom she'd be in. Once inside a few smart comments were made by some off the older students. Zarenia points at Salran and he begins to grin.
"Salran, tell the big kids just exactly who I am."
"Yes Ma'am. The woman standing before you is the general of the entire Aoi Brenchian Army. General Zarenia is the savior of our planet as the text books say."
"That's it Salran?"
"Oh...she also my mom."
Salran grins widely as he is never one to be embarrassed or ashamed of his mother. The older kids are still not convinced that they should respect Zarenia. Many in the defensive combat class are much older than Salran. Some range from ages fifteen to nineteen and they all believe that Zarenia is just another weak adult. They begin to shout out challenges left and right at Zarenia, but one particular comment stuck out to her that made her take notice. A young aoi brenchian whom seems to be quite strong himself asked her if the last teacher was beaten by a six year old then what makes them think she won't be beaten either. Zarenia laughs whole heartedly barely being able to contain herself. She wipes a tear from her eye before addressing the young man.
"Who on kai's beautiful planet do you think trained little Salran hmm? I'm his mom, his trainer, and one of his grandest supporters. If you truly believe that your teacher was weak then why hadn't you beaten nor even challenged him to a fight huh? .....nothing?....cat got ya tongue? Well shut the hell up and sit down or I'll be forced to show you why I'm the general and not some young punk like you."
The young man folds his arms and sits down while the rest of the class laughs at em. Zarenia smiles before beginning her own little lesson for the class.
"Okay everyone listen up! All of you are talented individuals, but you aren't talented enough. Have any of you ever wondered why a six year old is a class with a bunch of teenagers and young adults? It's because his power and his skill is either at or above the level you all are at right now in this very moment. I am not saying this as his mother, but as his trainer and sparring partner.