Present Time, Red Desert territory

"Skyrim!!! You're back later than expected", joyfully expressed a small nimble woman with a cheerful voice.

"Ouuuuu...are those new playmates?" She question as she rushed over by the red scorpion which was carrying the Knights.

"Blossom...auuuhhh, just cool it girl. These Knights were caught on our territory and to add on that, one of them took out a pair of our Sentries. Only reason I haven't dispatch any of them yet, is cause they may be allies of West." Skyrim explained.

"Aaaahhh WEST IS HERE!!!" Blossom screamed in excitement.

*WHACK, drops blossom *

"Auuuhhh...can't believe she holds the title of Sword and is such an idiot. Niya, carry those Knights over into the main hall and tend too their wounds. After carry them too the pit and bury them till Scorpearra gets back." Skyrim ordered, while she went on about her rounds carrying the still dazed blossom.

Moments later

Inside of a massive castle like hall, Butcher along Q, Tye, Collar, phile,Primous, Sarge and West were all bury up too their necks in sand after they had been intensively tended too.

Inside this hall was laid with several giant scorpions, and in the center was a massive sand pit. Face this sand pit several feet away was throne like seat in the shape of a scorpion.

Day later

"It's been hours now and none of them seems too be waking, Did we really have to treat their wounds as well?" Bickered a mask figure,

"It was a favor for West since we do own him." Mention another figure sitting on the floor,

"Calm down...they're clever, six of them have been pretending to be asleep for the pass half-hour." Another figure mentioned,

"What!?..." another figure said in shock,.

In the Sandpit

"Hmmmmm..so we've been figured out, we'll it doesn't matter anyway since Butcher is still out cold and these surrounding forces aren't going too be an easy walk through." Q affirmed with himself,

"Well let's stop pretending then." Primous calmly spoke instantly releasing his flames,

Because of this sudden actions the surrounding forces instantly went into assault mood preparing for orders too attack.

"You idiot...put out those flames," Q sternly order,

"Ahhhh...it's like you're trying too get use all killed here." West mention,

Both Collar, Tye and Sarge were starstruck, they didn't believe that Primous could be any more reckless and that they were two individuals who was just as strong as much stronger than Ziair inside side this place with them.

Though Primous usually doesn't obey orders, he isn't a fool. He simply was affirming if they had a chance too forcefully make an escape, but seeing how the enemy reacted too his outburst he knew there that they had almost zero chance of escape.

'Well... ain't like we are going anywhere soon." Primous stated as he extinguish his flames.

"Interesting...Rain, put the others that are awake back too sleep and only leave West and the one with that gave the livin torch orders . He's clearly in charge since none of the others even bother too challenge his order. Said the figure hold onto a sword.

Boooossshh!!!!. Enraged by the fact this unknown presences thought he was nothing more than a burn torch, Primous erupted with angry.

"Torch.....IMMA BURN THIS BEACH DOWN!!!Ain't no one putting me too sleep, you speak as if you're almighty yet all of you hide alway in the shadows. If you want to put me out then...COME TRYYYY!!!" Primous roared, with his flames erupting furiously,

In shock the surrounding forces all darted back, Primou's flames were too intense for any of them to approach.

Though they were shock, a few went unphase by his outburst.

"....Tye, please." Q asked in a depress state,

"Without struggle, Tye's arm burst forth from the sands hold, and immediately he struck Primous with eminence force, knocking him out instantly.

"What!!?? Another was capable of breaking free!!" Shouted out a figure from above,

"Sooo... I was right, they all are capable of breaking out of the sand pit, and that one was strong enough too completely knock him out.

I'm not so sure if I could've done it myself." Said another figure.

"Ok.. I'm sorry about him, he's just very own way and brutish." Q explains,

Swiftly, the masked figure darted forward quickly striking Tye, Sarge and Collar all in their vital spots. As for Primous and Butcher they where restrained even further with redsand.

With all the necessity out of the way, the figures then showed themselves to Q and West, too Q's left sat a large woman.

Her size was somewhat fearsome, along with her multiple scars. Her hair was deep black, short and curly, her body was firm with lovely brown skin, with red markings. She was well built, and you could tell she had eminence strength, her face was simply...beauty. It made you wonder how a face like that could be on such a fearsome body.

She carried a massive iron club and her clothes allowed her too show off her curvy yet muscular body, she seemed very confident.

"Are you just gonna stare at Skyrim all day?" Ask another figure, her voice caught Q's attention and as he looked straight ahead he saw a tall Spear welding woman.

She wore a mask that had a terrifying design yet her voice seemed shy, she was tall with slim arms and her legs thick. Her clothes hid most of her body and her hair was long and purple. She had a murderous air about her as she waved around her spare at Q.

"Ok, you can stop now Rain. No need too stick that thing in his face, we can't even move." West mention,

Whooossh...

"Eyyyyyyy West", said the figure from above as she had leaped down behind his head.

Glancing across too see her. Q was stun yet again by another girlish charm, her hair was silver and had a twin tail style. Though she seemed playfully as she annoying West by messing up his hair, she too had a Darkside under that tomboyish playful nature.

"Would u let go of my lip blossom?" West pleaded.

Q kept on observing them, but his attention never wavered from the two at the back. He knew that they were also observing him, while still looking around he realized that apart for the ones that stood out, all the other guards were either women or scorpions. No men?. he thought, but as that thought crossed his mind. Q went into a sudden depression, knowing he had two individuals whose interactions with women were dreadful.

"Westcott...why were you and these men within my sector?" Asked one of the two in the back.

Immediately after hearing her speak blossom stopped hassling West and retreated back too her position.

"Ahhh....my jaw hurts." West complained,

Swiftly, not even making a sound. One of the two from the back darted forward and placed her sword acrossed West's neck.

"No one cares about your jaw." She coldly replied, she even began smacking him across his jaw.

Q was shock, and still kind of enjoying watching West be smack repeatedly. After watch for a while Q then began to speak,

"I don't know how any of us ended up here. Last I remember, we where facing off against a beast tribesman. His name was Ziair", Q mention. Before he could continue he was interrupted by the Skyrim who burst out laughing.

"You guy fought Ziair? And lived...nonsense, none of you are on that narcissist level. Plus Ziair was injured a few days ago along with Fall who is in another space by himself." Blossom mention,

"True..but the information we got did say that Fall and Ziair were injured by foreigners and that they wore Knight armor." Skyrim informed,

....oh shit, you're saying it was these guy. Blossom excitily expressed,

The atmosphere then suddenly changed, Q quickly realizing that they now beinging looked at as a threat. He quickly began to infromed them that all the events that taken placed was all out of their control.

"Who are you and why are you here?" asked the colded one with her sword still against West's neck.

"I'm called Q and I leaded this bunch of idiots, originally I was a battalion commander of the Church of the Nine. As I said before, I have no recollection of how I got here." Q told her keeping his cool.

Upon looking at her, Q was again deeply intrigued by her beauty. She had deep green hair with emerald eyes, her body was small but her presence was overwhelming. She had long locks and had red flower like petal markings across her dark lovely face. She carried a very mature bossy attitude and dress the same.

After hearing Q's response she responded by giving her name.

Empress. It was and she was the head of the Six Swords of the RedSand Clan, still they were curious about why more of these Knights warriors had appeared.

"West. I thought you said you weren't be receiving any more allies, yet here you are now with several." Empress stated, as he began to kick sand at West face.

"Ahhh.....oohhh stopp..stop it..

Damn Empress it's getting in my helmet...I doan need too taste this shit." West complained,

West how is it that they are so familiar with you. Also you never explained why you were sent here or what happened too the Orchestra, explain everything now since we've got nothing but time." Q told him.

West was now inna tight situation but he couldn't afford too have Q doubting his loyalty or have the members of the RedSand distrusting him.

"Well then West? We're all ears." Empress stated was she headed back beside the last unknown figure. As for the others they all sat and waited for him to begin.

"Clean my face first." He demanded, but his demanded were met with a bucket of water. Which did clean and removed the sand, but at the same time it nearly drown him.

Afterwards he then began.