Knyghts And Magickes 12 Departure.

Her decision was reinforced upon further demonstration of Adrien's other abilities.

Empress' Consort Artus 'King' went with her to return to the capital. Having finally seen first-hand the sheer extent of the boys talent.

Dave just went and left, not really sure where he went.

And Michael had to drag his drunk wife to their room, where she proceeded to drunkenly pull him under the covers to 'cuddle'.

And Adrien went to his room, having ten days to prepare for the academy. He decided he would clean himself up a bit.

-8 days later-

Adrien was in his room, fixing up the final touches for his new look.

At 15 he stood an impressive 190 cm or around 6"3 inches, and due to his physical enhancement and modifications weighed at 190 kg as well.

He was lean, neither bulky nor skinny but perfectly fit, with dense corded muscle underneath light unblemished skin. with broad shoulder and a large wingspan on slender arms. and long legs with lean muscles.His upper body was smooth yet muscled like a chiseled statue, with perfect eight-pack abs of course. All without a hint of fat.

his face face sharp yet smooth, with gentle features and somewhat effeminate eyes. he decided to finally cut his hair, losing his pony-tail and ending it at his nape, he still retained his bangs though and his hair also partially covered his ears.

He is wearing a nice dress suit, casual yet formal. white suit jacket and tie over a black vest, single breasted silver b.u.t.tons, white tapered trousers with black suspenders and a black leather belt with a silver plated steel square buckle. And some nice black leather square toed dress shoes, without laces but with brogues. And some nice, woolen, black, split-toed socks to go along with it.

All of this were tailor made to his specifications and and the fabrics made from quality synthetic fibers to be smooth, comforting, yet flexible to accommodate his own wide range of motion. it is also tough, akin to kevlar in strength, but not nearly as heavy, and made using a unique structure that auto repairs any holes and piercings, but not tears,

They were all also hydrophobic. And enchanted for extra toughness, and to avoid stains.

He had a black metal earpiece on his left ear (adhered, not pierced) that was inscribed with an enchanted array to magically reduce the effects of gravity on him, so that he weighed like a normal person. And perched on his nose was a pair of square shaped gla.s.ses, purely for cosmetic and comfort, it was made of ultrhigh molecular-weight polyethylene for the frame and and ultrhigh strength poly-carbonate for the fake lens.

Though the lenses do have special filters so that it would darken harsh sunlight, turning to shades.

Overall, he was one handsome buck.

-Later-

Adrien was outside, having packed his things such as clothes, guns, weapons and his pet tree. Shrinking them down to to all fit in a suitcase.

He was saying his farewells to his parents, as it will be months before he sees them again.

After saying a tearful farewell, he was on his way, with 2 days to get to the capital.

But once he made it to the outskirts of Almia town, he stopped before pulling something out of his pockets.

'Now that I'm here. I can finally pull this out.' He thought as he threw what seemed to be a toy motorcycle on the ground.

Soon as it hit the dirt, it started to pop and unfold and extend into a full sized motorcycle.

The cycle itself looked to be something straight of an action sci-fi film. It was sleek. smooth, and had large wheels reminiscent of spheres.

It was electrically powered, as it was easier to convert mana stones from monster drops rather than finding any gasoline. and large wheels were made of thick , shock-absorbing rubber with honeycomb pattern treads, though the inside had a latticed t.i.tanium and nickel wheel structure, the same used on the planetary rovers, and were pressed against the rubber, to further bolster it as well as keep it inflated in the event of a puncture.

The wheels also had these s.h.i.+eld like disk on the sides which were shaped like retro pac-man with the mouth facing the main body of it and out coming the hydraulic suspension

He put his suitcase in the seat compartment, which magically stored with s.p.a.ce-time manipulation and then sat on it, before realizing that it. But he simply turned it before pressing a b.u.t.ton and suddenly the the wheels rotated sideways, the suspension parts being protected by the s.h.i.+eld disk on the side. When he finally faced away from the town, he drove off.

After a couple hours of driving for a couple hours he saw a peculiar sight, a young girl, most likely his age, carrying a huge pack on her back, siting down under the shade of a tree by the side of the road, with a seemingly dazed expression.

While he was looking, a rune on his dashboard suddenly started flas.h.i.+ng, alerting on his dwindling fuel. He had stop by the side of the road, right where the girl was under the same tree.

He parked his Cycle there, nicknamed Cyclone, Yeah creative I know. And paid no mind to the serene girl as she stared intensely at his magi-mechanical contraption.

He opened the seat compartment, pulling out a metal cylinder that he had filled with more mana stones that it should have through the use of more s.p.a.ce-time manipulation. (magic is so OP)

as he pulled the off and started to refill his converter block, he suddenly turned ti to her, startling the girl.

"Sup." was all he said, come on, you can do better than that.

"Ummm... Hi?" was her confused response.

"The name's Adrien. What's yours?" He said as he absentmindedly poured mana stones to his converter.

"Ahmm... Alice. P-pleasure to meet y-you." was her stuttering reply.

How cute.

"So." he began as he returned the cylinder to the seat. "Need a ride?"

....?!

"Eh...?"