Sesa the Prophet
"This is bad..." Elise said quietly, biting her thumb.
"I know. If I didnt have you to worry about, I would join myself." He adds, kissing her cheek.
They had been together, officially, a month now. Of course, the war made things harder than usual.
Especialy since she wont let him join the Earths United Fleet on the account of the high mortality rate.
"Youre not joining. Besides, theres no air in space. What if you suffocate? What if you get hungry? You cant fight on an empty stomach, Master." She says, holding him close.
"I know, Elise. But I have to help somehow!" He says, staying firm in his argument.
"Well, then, frikin' volenteer to make medical supplies!" She says, clutching to him tighter. "Just please, Master. Dont fight!"
He shook his head, about to argue that he was a warrior whrn Chi busted into the door, followed by an exhausted Nishi.
"Damn, gurl! Ya sure know howtu run..." Nishi says, catching her breath.
"Elly, up!" Chi says, running to Elise and making her grabby hands.
"Oh, come here, sweety!" Elise says, picking her up to have Chi hug her.
"Elly, me made a..." she looks at Nishi, who finishes with a, "Play-doh you."
"Really? Thats good, Chi!" She says, smiling at Sesa. Sesa smiles back, knowing the argument wasnt over.
Not by a long shot.
"Elise, Im not fixing to let more people die." He says, crossing his arms.
Elise puckers her lips, the way that she always does when she's about to win an arguement.
"Youre one person, Sesa. Even if you could save everyone, you cant. Youre one man against a million or more of them! You cant take the whole fūcking army on! Youre not joining, and thats final. I swear to God I will tie you up and make you stay! Youre not going, even if you order me to let you. You. Are. Staying!" She says while jabbing his chest, shaking and gritting her teeth as she walks out.
She pushes past Nishi, Chi waving and saying, "Bye bye!"
Nishi put her hand on his shoulder.
"Elise is jus tryin tu make sure ya safe, sweety. Das all." She says, patting it and leaving as Stitches walks in.
He rubs his temples, then says, "What is it, Stitches?"
"Creator, there is a trio of people wishing to speak with you." He says, bowing curtly and quickly leaving.
He sighs.
Not now...
When he reached the door, he found three scrawny teenagers in ratty hoodies and extremely dirty clothes.
"Hey, mister. Could we have something to drink? We're really thirsty and we havent had anything in a few days." The one in the red hoodie says, looking up at him. The one in the blue hoodie coughed hard, and the one in the white one looked at him pleadingly.
"Of course! Come on in. Ill make you something to eat while Im at it." Sesa says, suddenly forgetting his delema with Elise.
She smiled, then said, "Im sick, just so you know before hand."
"So? All are welcomed here." Sesa replies, leading them to the kitchen.
"Really?" The one in white asks, not convinced at all.
"Of course." He says, handing them items for a diner, fully made and something to drink.
"Well, what do you think of God?" The one in red asks, suddenly getting serious.
"Well..." He says, sitting next to them, "I believe he is real, thats a givin. But the only real questions I have are why is this happening and how can he tell me to stop it?"
Suddenly, the white one asks, "Whats your name?"
Sesa was taken aback a bit, but answered with, "Sesa Okomota."
The one in red looks at the white and blue one, then nods.
Sesa raises an eyebrow.
They throw off their hoods, revealing their true forms.
"We are the Triumphant Ones, Archangels under the control of the Great One, our Creator and the God of life, love, and all. I am Michael, Guardian Warrior of Mankind and Justice." He says, gesturing to himself. "That is Uriel, the Warrior of Mercy and Patience." He nods to the one wearing red armor as she cracks her knuckles, "And the one in the mask in Gabriel, Guardian of Truth and Love. We are assigned to you, oh Prophet, and we are ordered to give our lives if necessary." He finishes, taking a knee as the other two do as well.
Sesa stood there for a moment, face completely blank.
He turned and screamed, "Elise, get my sword!!!!"
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