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Trials of the Seven Djinn Part II

Sinbad leapt out from the hole in wall and somersaulted into the battlefield. His middle finger's ring glowed in splendour attracting all eyes onto him. Dr. Stylish and his army halted in their assault and what they saw freaked out Dr. Stylish. Sinbad had the appearance of a small imp with dragon wings, hooves, two pairs of horns, a furry tail and a third eye. Sinbad started laughing as he looked at their stunned faces but although he wanted to sound menacing his voice resembled a child's.

Dr. Stylish: What is that fiendish creation? I-I-I-It's... A-A-AMAZING! SO STYLISH!

When Sinbad heard that he almost fell from the sky. He thought that Dr. Stylish would detest his Djinn Equip form. Sinbad thought 'This man surely does have interesting tastes' Sinbad looked down condescendingly on the Stylish army as if they were toys and smirked. He suddenly opened his mouth and released a super sonic scream which rattled all the minds of the Stylish army including those that were beside Dr. Stylish. Sinbad told them to attack Dr. Stylish and immediately all the soldiers and the close aids of Dr. Stylish turned to him. Dr. Stylish was left unaffected by the incredibly loud scream because Sinbad had controlled it to not affect Dr. Stylish.

Dr. Stylish looked at his experiments and saw their their bloodthirsty eyes wanting to rip him apart. It was as if they were now going to pay him back for what he done to them. Sinbad although simply asked them to attack Dr. Stylish, he also unlocked their deepest thoughts involving their experimentation and torture they had gone through because of Dr. Stylish. Dr. Stylish looked up at the imp and glared at him.

Dr. Stylish: What have you done!? *shaking*

Dr. Stylish was genuinely scared. Despite the fact he didn't even care for those soldiers of his, they were now hungry blood fiends looking to tear him apart. They looked more powerful than before when they're under Sinbad's control.

Sinbad: *laugh* I'm just returning some karma. Well, you know what to do guys. Kill him.

His cute voice didn't deter from the horrifying words he had just uttered. Before Dr. Stylish even had chance to use his trump card before he was grabbed from all sides. His arms and legs were locked up and then he was pinned onto the ground. He was screaming in horror because the strength of his former henchmen was absolutely inhuman. It was as if Sinbad had unlocked their hidden potential. One of 'his' soldiers took off his Teigu: Perfector and handed it to Sinbad. Sinbad looked on as Dr. Stylish was having chunks of his body ruthlessly torn off as he was still screaming in agony. He continued to beg Sinbad to ask them to stop but Sinbad like a young child, was enjoying playing around with his new toy.

Eventually the howling stopped until there was nothing but chunks of human meat and a puddle of blood. Sinbad decided to put all the soldiers without any conscious out of misery and had them kill themselves. Sinbad kept the ones with use alive, like Mimi and used Kotoamatsukami on all of them. He did this because they had useful abilities like extremely heightened senses. He believed them to be useful sentries for the base. He asked them to clean up the mess and wait for further orders when they completed their task.

Just as he did that, he heard something flying towards the base and spotted three figures on top of a danger beast. The danger beast landed near Sinbad and he saw Najenda along with two cloaked figures. The hooded figures took off their cloaks and revealed a tall man and young girl.

The tall man looked like he was in his in late-20's with distinctive, bull-like horns coming out of the sides of his head. He also wore a white robe and this man was The Speed of Lightning, Susanoo. The young girl had pale skin, auburn hair, and red eyes. She also wore butterfly headphones on her head. She wore a vocalist-like clothing consisting of a white long sleeve shirt with the collar tied with a red ribbon under a black vest a red checkered mini skirt, and black leather below-the-knee boots. She was sucking on a lollipop while showing a strange expression looking at Sinbad in Djinn Equip form. This was Chelsea.

Sinbad: Najenda!

Najenda: Sinbad?

Sinbad: Yeah it's me!

Najenda: Can you turn back to normal please? *chuckle*

Sinbad: Oh okay.

Sinbad deactivated his Djinn Equip form and this made Susanoo and Chelsea curious because they had never seen this kind of Teigu. Sinbad walked over with a bright smile on his face towards Najenda. Najenda smiled back and ran into his arms. Sinbad hugged her tight and didn't say anything. The hug clearly expressed to her that he missed her dearly. Sinbad looked at her and went for a hot kiss. But Najenda put her finger on his lips.

Najenda: We can do that later. *smile* I need to introduce you to these two first, come on you two.

Chelsea: Hi I'm Chelsea. You must be Sinbad the High King of the Seven Seas. *smile*

Sinbad: Oh you know of me?

Chelsea: Who doesn't know of you? You've become an idol in the eyes of the Revolutionary army.

Sinbad: Oh that's cool. Well, nice to meet you then. *smile*

Najenda: This is Susanoo, my Teigu.

Susanoo: Pleasure to meet you.

Sinbad: Likewise. *smile*

Najenda: Where are the others?

Sinbad: They're inside finishing up their trials at the moment.

Najenda: Trials?

Sinbad: Well some stuff had occurred while you were gone...

Sinbad explained to her about what happened recently. He talked about what happened with Esdeath and the formation of the new police force in the Empire, the Jaegars. She knew she had made the right choice of bringing back reinforcements and asked Sinbad to continue. Sinbad carried to say everyone was in the process of obtaining their Household Vessels. This surprised Najenda as she didn't think it would be this soon.

Sinbad: My Djinn have been observing everyone and we've decided that now was the best time to bestow them their Household Vessels. And they should be done soon... *smile*

As he said that, back in Baal's battlefield, Akame and Bulat were battered and bloody from all the fighting. They had fought constantly for almost 8 hours without breaks. They were breathing heavily from exhaustion but their eyes didn't portray any signs of that. Their eyes were hungry for battle as they strived to get stronger. They had killed numerous soldiers and now they were left with one more opponent. It was the Commander of the army. He had a blank expression on his face as he looked at Bulat and Akame.

Bulat no longer had Incursio on due to exhaustion, but he emitted a heroic aura that would never seem to waver in the face of adversity. Akame meanwhile was barely holding onto Murasame with what little strength she had in her arms. However her gaze was like a predator ready to strike at any moment like a black mamba.

The Commander unsheathed his heavy great sword and readied himself pointing its blade towards the two warriors. Bulat and Akame rushed at him, vanishing from their original spots. They abruptly appeared on each side of the Commander pincering him. Their two blades struck out at an incredible speed but were stopped by the Commander with ease as he spun clashing with both blades knocking them back with his insane strength.

The two Night Raiders jumped right back in, brandishing their blades and then the long battle ensued. The Commander kept colliding with the two of them with fervor and ferociousness. The two began to get used to the Commander's strength as they fought with even more determination and raged on as their blood boiled as the fight was reaching the climax.

The Commander roared and swung out with a powerful slash towards Akame which caught her off guard. She watched helplessly as the blade made its way to her, releasing a dominant pressure locking her in place. She closed her eyes thinking that she had failed her Nii-san but before that could happen, she heard a massive clang and a scream. She opened her eyes to see Bulat flying off screaming at her.

Bulat: GO AKAME!

Akame's eyes gleamed a deathly glare as that strike had taken quite a lot off of the Commander. Akame slashed at the Commander with absurd speed. The Commander could barely block her sword strikes as she got faster and faster. Akame knew she couldn't fail Bulat after what he had done just then.

She was like a tornado as hundreds of sword mirages were flashing as her blade travelled at an inconceivable speed. Eventually the Commander couldn't take anymore and Akame stabbed right in the heart with an unforgiving thrust. The poisonous curse took effect and the body of the Commander limped over.

Akame collapsed down to one knee as she was about to faint. Before she about to lose consciousness a blue light covered her body as she felt her energy being restored. She stood up and saw Bulat walking over to her ,then Baal materialised in front of the two.

Baal: Both of you have shown to be worthy heroes. You fought on, never showing signs of giving up. I now, bequeath you my power. I hope you wield it with honour. Congratulations. *smile*

Baal raised his hand as a flash of light illuminated Murasame and Incursio. Baal waved his hand and the two of them vanished from the battlefield.

Concurrently, Tatsumi was confronting the last woman who was deemed to be the strongest on the island. Tatsumi was able to attract all of the women on the island with his innocent boy charm by helping them do various jobs or solve problems they had. His charm was completely different from Focalor's and Sinbad's. Focalor possessed a more playboy charm while Sinbad's was kingly.

Tatsumi now, was tasked to fight the last woman on the island to gain her approval. If Tatsumi had to describe this woman it would be, 'just muscle'. This woman was tanned but had exquisite muscles that rivalled Bulat.

Tatsumi had to fight bare-handed and gulped as he stood there facing the woman. He thought 'Why does she look like she wants to kill me? as a chill ran up his spine. However he regained himself somewhat. He roared and rushed towards the woman. The woman charged at him like a bull in response.

They clashed and exchanged a dozen fists in just a few seconds. But Tatsumi got blasted away and landed hard on the ground. He got clipped on the chin in that exchange. He was lucky that he didn't get knocked out otherwise it would've been the end for him. He got back up to exchange blows again with the abnormally strong woman.

Jabs, uppercuts, hooks, crosses and counters were thrown as the two fighters engaged in a fierce battle. Eventually Tatsumi was able to feint and catch her with a left hook to the liver. This winded the woman and gave Tatsumi an opportunity to end it. He wrapped his arms around her waist and roared. He lifted her in the air and gave her a dirty German suplex. This knocked her out cold and Tatsumi rejoiced in his victory.

He then checked on the woman to see if she was okay and she was. The woman woke up and saw Tatsumi's concerned face. She aggressively grabbed his neck and pressed her lips against his. Tatsumi was stunned and couldn't breath. He thought 'I c-can't b-b-breathe!' it was as if he was being kissed by a man. Then a thought came to mind and a familiar laugh echoed in his head . He then saw a bright white smile and recognised it to be Bulat...

The environment around Tatsumi changed into a white vast plain. Tatsumi was like a dead fish after remembering the thought that had just crossed his mind.

Focalor: Well done Tatsumi! You have successfully subdued all the women on the island and that means you have passed the trial. I am honoured to congratulate you on acquiring my power. I wish that you wield this power wisely in the name of the King.

Focalor waved his hand as Tatsumi was about to say something but blacked out before he had the chance to do so. Focalor thought when Tatsumi left 'What a waste of potential...' then he remembered the haunting sight when he looked into Tatsumi's mind which made him shiver and want to throw up. For someone that only indulged himself in women, it was a horrifying sight for him to witness.

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