"It doesnt matter how much i work," He said, "No kid should be treated unfairly." he added as he finished his dinner.

"But you are by your father! Where's the fairness in that?" Ronoro replied curiously.

"If i could control how he treated me then it would be fairly," he said, "But since i cant i just live on and its the sole reason why i feel the way i do in the first place," Raxion added.

"Oh.." he replied defeatedly. Realizing he hadn't even touched his food, put it in the refrigerator for later. "Well.. guess it's off to bed huh?" Ronoro asked cheerily.

"you can head there ill be there later." He said but as soon as his brother left he went outside. He went to a spot in the back yard and pulled out a box and opened it. In the box was a beautifully crafted Schimitar that was made of black steel and had emerald gems in the hilt and the sides of the blades. He took it out of the box and waved it around slowly practicing with it with grace.

Witnessing this unfold from the bedroom window, Ronoro simply shrugged. Figuring he'd confront his brother about tomorrow. "Everyone has their secrets, not like he can't keep his until tomorrow..." he said sleepily as he climbed into bed.

After he was done practicing Raxion went to bed.

Ronoro waking up, realised he was the first one to be up. He quickly snuck downstairs and into the backyard where he had seen his brother yesterday, There he found the Schimitar, as he tried to pick it up, it was way too heavy for him to pick up. It sank into the ground, he struggled to pull it up, before anyone saw him...

"what are you doing?" Raxion said looking at his brother.

Startled by his brother he quickly backed away and tripped over his Schimitar clumsily. "Oh... heh heh, not much... you?" he replied sheepishly.

Raxion glared at his brother, "why are you messing with my sword." he said angrily as he picked up the sword and cleaned it off.

"Oh.. wouldn't you know? I just happened to find it while I was exploring the backyard..." he replied calmly. Ronoro was mainly good at talking his way out of a bad situation.

"Dont you dare lie to me, i saw you walk out here and pull it out." Raxion said, "dont you ever touch this sword again." he said as he put it back in the box and shut it.

"What's the story behind it? It looks pretty cool to me." Ronoro asked, ignoring his brothers irritance.

"I created it and used the emeralds of some of my moms jewels in it." He said as he walked away.

"Touchy subject huh...? What happened to her?" Ronoro asked curiously.

"She was killed by a stupid thug that all he wanted was her emerald necklace." Raxion said, "He took that and her life." Raxion looked down as he said that, "But i got it back." he added.

Ronoro not moved and unaware of the seriousness replied "Oh well it's good you have a new mom then, huh?" He said with a wide grin.

Raxion glared at his brother, "You cant replace a person that was important in your life." He said as he walked away from his brother.

"He-- hey!! Wait up why don't you!" Ronoro said startled as he struggled to catch up with his brother.

"Why dont i what?" he asked in anger looking at his brother.

"Wait up.. I have nothing else to do besides follow you around..." Ronoro said sheepishly.

Raxion started to get annoyed, "Why dont you find something else to do than bother me 24/7." He said glaring at his brother.

Hurt by his brothers words, Ronoro wandered around the house. Finally deciding to poke around in their shared bedroom for any other secrets.

Raxion went back to the forge and grabbed the metal he had melted the day before. He grabbed it out of the other trough grabbed a hammer and started forgeing the metal.

Rummaging through drawers, Ronoro found something of interest in one of them. A silver revolver which was discreetly concealed under a pair of underwear. "Cool......." he said as felt it's icy touch.

The metal started taking shape into a small sword. It was about 24 inches long for the blade and had a scythe tooth at the top very close to looking like a sickle. The only difference was the rest of the blade was also sharp so it didnt depend on just the sharp tooth of the blade. he stuck the metal back in water to let it cool again.

On accident the gun went off and a sour smell penetrated the air in the room. Knowing it would only be a matter of time before someone came, Ronoro hid under his bed and waited...

Raxion heard the gun go off, "What has that kid gotten into now." He shook his head as he went to the bedroom. He kicked the side of the bed, "Your terrible at hiding," he said. "Now what in the world did you..." he stopped as he saw his drawer was open and the gun lay on the top of the drawers table top. "Do you have to get into all my stuff?" he asked getting angry.

"Well... um... it helps that I'm still alive and didn't get killed. That's all that truly matters, right, bro?" Ronoro asked with a guilty grin.

Raxion kicked his brothes side, "Stop getting into my stuff." He said as he put the gun back into the drawer and went back to the forge.

"Wouldn't kill you to be more fun once in a while.." Ronoro mumbled under his breath.

Raxion ignored his brothers last comment and took the blade he was working on to the grinder. That is where he started sharpening the blade. It took about 2 hours to get it to his liking.

Once again Ronoro followed his brother and watched him work. Seeing him craft weapons was very interesting to him.

After he sharpened the blade he took a small engraving chisel and hammer and started marking runes into the blade. After he was done with that he forged the hilt and attached it to the blade. "There now this is done." He said as he held the blade, "But first got to test the runes." He said as he walked out to the back yard. Raxion cocked his arm back and through the blade at a tree it sliced right through the treee and then magically flew back at him. He reached up and caught the blade, "Well that worked out nicely but i have a new idea for it now." he said as he walked back into the house and set the blade on the work bench, "But ill work on that later." he said as he went and lay on his bed to rest some.

Although tempted to play with the blade, Ronoro instead went to bed with his brother. As they were sitting in the darkness Ronoro blatantly asked, "What are your dreams?"

Raxion looked over at him, "Dreams?" he asked, "What do you mean by that?" He added as he stared at the ceiling.

"What do you want to accomplish in life? Or do? Anything special?" He asked with curiosity.

"To be honest all i have ever wanted was to go to that academy maybe go on some journeys." He said, "But im stuck here... it seems forever." He added.

"Maybe you can journey there when you get older?" Ronoro said trying to help his brother achieve his dream.