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Judgement walked down the empty dirt road, the nine swords on his back gleaming in the light of the setting sun. His magic energy had run out and he was stuck on the world he had recently landed on. "I've got to find somewhere to at least sit. Honestly, every time I get a new sword I can feel myself becoming more human." He complained. Then, he saw a tree on the side of the road. "That'll do." He said, sitting down under the tree to polish the master sword.

Max sat in a tree not far from where the man had sat, waiting for bandits to travel this road. She knew the bandits were going to pay fair because she her figure was boyish and so where her clothes. So far only a few people knew she was a girl, and they were currently dead. A wagon in the distance got released her attention from her boyish figure and she waited for the bandits to come out from the other side.

A scream put Max into action as the bandits jumped from behind a tree and attempted to rob the wagon. Quick as a ninja, Max flipped out of her tree onto the ground and ran over to the wagon, ready to help. She took her sword out of the scabbard and swinging it through the first bandits neck, killing him. She got ready to kill the second when she was hit on the head with a bat of some kind. She fell to the ground, her short dark pinkish-red hair across her face.

Judgement picked up his blades and began to run toward the wagon. Quickly he put the masters sword through one of the bandits and quickly pulled the black blade out. Putting it back in its sheath, he noticed the person lying on the ground. "Do you need help over there?".

Max put a hand on the back of her head and looked at it carefully. Blood, and it was thick. "I need bandages." She said, attempting to sit up but just managing to hurt herself more. The back of her hair was turning red from the wound on her head. "Probably a club with the textured sides." She mumbled more to herself then to the man helping her.

Judgement looked back at the wagon and yelled at the passenger. "Hey! You got any bandages over there?! Take care of her, and i'll take care of these thieves.". Reaching onto his back, judgement unsheathed Excalibur and began to fight the bandits, stabbing one of them through the chest.

The man had startled the woman in the passenger seat of the wagon, but she nodded and started to tent to max's head, wrapping the bandage around it. Max winced as the slight touch of the bandages and tried to relax a bit.

After disarming the last thief, judgement finally ended the battle by scaring him off and breaking the thief's sword in half. "Such a pathetic sword. And a pathetic wielder.". Putting away his swords, he decided to go check on the young girl he had helped. Unfortunately, if she was trying to hide it, he could see anything.

Max gently sat up once the woman had finished wrapping her head. "Thanks." She said picking her sword up and putting it back in its scabbard, It had fallen out of her hand when she was hit. The hilt of the sword was just barely visible, the obsidian shining in the mid evening sun.

Judgement looked in on the group. "You alright?" He asked.

Max looked up at the man and nodded, tucking the hilt of her sword under her sweatshirt. "Yeah just a scratch." She said laughing a bit. "Thanks for helping me..." She added, a bit embarrassed that she wasn't able to do it herself.
((What time era? Modern/Medieval mix?))

(That's what I was thinking. That we do a mix of modern and medieval.)

"Well, Time for me to get moving. You can come with if you like. After all, even though I usually travel alone, I think it might be a good idea to travel with someone else for a change." Judgement offered.

"O-ok?" Max said, surprised by the man's sudden change in character. She jumped up from the ground and stretched, her joints still stiff from waiting for that wagon. "Where are you headed exactly?" She asked fixing the belt that had her sword on it, she also had a dagger strapped to her ankle just in case.

"Nowhere in particular." Judgement said. "I ended up using all of the magic energy I was given when I was created, so now I'm stuck on this world.".

"Magic Energy?" Max said, clearly confused. She was raised by foster parents and never realized her magical capabilities, her parents had died at the hands of a wizard when she was three and the wizard wiped her memories of her real parents.

"Yes. Magic energy. As a golem, or at least I was at one point in my life, I was given a limited amount of energy to use in my lifetime. I may live forever, but I can be killed and I ran out of magic already. What about you? Do you have any magic abilities?" Judgement was curious about this person. It wasn't everyday he interacted with one and they lived.