Aiden KluYa

Zeb

Script

Zeb: Stupid sword! *holds it up and sees a reflection -- the form of Zemus… or KY…*

KY: *stands, perched on one of the smooth boulders and looks down* Zebahhhh? Where do you think you are going with that sword? *stern look*

Zeb: *makes a growl face, beads of sweat forming*