[Hub] MrLozano does nothing right

{Prologue}The man stood up among the crowd in an improvised podium. His words were loud, and the expectation could be felt in the air. "Ladies and gentelman, boys and girls, brothers and sisters! The Season of the Hun has started. Monstes from all across the world are gathering around our cities. This will be your best chance to kill a titanic wyvern or even take down one of the legendary Elder Dragons! Grab your weapons, because its the time. As always: The bigger they are, the better you get paid! Go claim your prize!"
The man continued talking like a preacher, surrounded by almost all the city. Rixos was the first to leave. He got out from the crowd and nodded to himself. "Yes, this might be the plane I was looking for."
He wandered all across the city with the only compnay of his thoughts. Finally, he crossed the gates. Out in the wilds, the Hunt was waiting for him.

{Chapter 1}Rixos Ker ran through the forest, almost breathless. Behind him he could still hear the footsteps.
-You thought you were the most inteligent, didn't you Rixos? Te best way to make yourself knowm? Of course hunting the biggest thing you could see was a good idea. -Said to himself.
He took cover under some leaves and tried to recover himself. His arm was full of pain but at least nothing seemed to be broken. The titanic dinosaur approached. Rixos could fell it, smelling the air, looking for him. “I will ot be your meal. Not after everything I have passed.”
Rixos snapped out of his refuge and stood in front of the titan.
-Come to me!!! I'm ready!
The dinosaur looked at him and catched breath. Then, he opened his mouth and released a giant blaze. Rixos was ready. With a snap of his fingers the air broke in front of him. The fire dissapeared inside of it, and, as suddenly as it had opened, it closed. The dinosaur stopped right where he was, with a surprised look. Then, Rixos opened his hand and a new breach appeared after the dinosaur. The fire broke out burning the scales of its own maker. The dinosaur roared in pain and ran away.
Rixos followed him.


The man was sitting in his armchair, with all his attention in his wine, when somebody slammed the door. He looked there, whitout much interest. Rixos threw a colossal head at him. Surprised, the mas jumped from his seat. The wineglass fell to the floor.
-I've killed it. -Said Rixos. - Now it's time that you fulfill your part of the deal.
The man nodded, yet shocked.
-You... what the hell are you?
-Just a man whit a goal.


He was sitting in the tavern when a voice waked him.
-I've been told that you are searching for the best hunters in the area.
-Not only hunters -answered Rixos.
-Well, I'm the best Hunter you will ever find, regardless of what Grace says. You can call me Doer. I will gather your team. Trust me, I know exactly what you are looking for. -The cat smiled at him and jumped on the table. -But first of all, I want to eat. Cousin!

{Chapter 2}Shig was scouting the desert, as she did every day. For her hunting was not a game but a necesity for survival. She saw a movement in the sands, and two small purple horns emerged from it. Shig jumped off the cliff she was standing on and started following the beast. She drew her daggers and jumped to the nearest stone wall. She ran on it, almost without catching breath, until the monster jumped out of the ground, whit his open jaws under the feet of a small deer. She threw herself down just on the back of the monster and started stabbing it. It roared in pain and started shanking, whit obvious intention of throwing her off. Dagger after dagger Shig mantained the position. The monster ran away form the area and Shig jumped. She sat down on a rock, watching the beast go away. Another day with safety for her village.


Stu walked quietly through the small breach on the rock. In front of himk, he could see the shining wings of the baby dragon. With spear in hand he approached his new prey. Well, not his prey, just his new victim. Well, not his vicitim, his new... Stu didn't knew how to call it. He just wanted one of its gems. But he coundint get that idea out of hid head. What was his connection with the small dragon? As always, he found himself meditating about life. He shook his head and continued walking. When he reached the dragon, as quiet as he always was, he threw his spear. It bounced in the dragons gems, and the small beast, flied away in panic. Stu was dissapointed. He couldn't return without his prize! He needed to improve his abilities if he wanted to be the best hunter ever.


-“Damned human!” -hissed Doer.
The cat was angry. His new ptron, that man called Rixos, wasn't a true hunter. He saw it in his moves, in his smell in his everything. He was scaring every possible prey. But one thing Doer had to recognize him. He was strong. Not every one could say he had hunted an Anjanath. Of course he had, but he was the Expert Dismemberer. He had killed almost every non-Elder Drgon monter. Well, maybe whithout the almost.
He could see Rxios trying to stalk their new prey. The poor man seemed clueless. He aproached him, with intention of elightening him with his vast knowledge of everything.
-“The Fieldchasred is a difficult prey, meowster.” -said Doer, whit a slicky-sweet tone. -You are probably sacring it.”
-How the hell can I scare a six metre monster? -asked him. -And more important. Where is my team? I don't want to keep paying you for nothing.
-Keep calm, meowster, your team is in the way. You know, getting planeswalkers together is not an easy task.
-I'm still wondering how do you know about the existence of the spark.
-Are you sure I'm not a planeswalker myself, meowster?
-I do. I can see the sparks in people.
Doer thought about something intelligent to say, but Rixos' expression had changed, so he let it pass. The human inmersed himself in a thoughtful silence, so Doer unfolded his katana and smelled the air.
-I can feel it, meowster. The monster is near.


Jhoannes Jhon threw a hammer at the cat as soon as he stepped in his forge.
-Doer you...! How do you dare entering my forge again? What do you want to steal now?
-Keep calm, old meown, this time I've got money. This new contract is being super-jucy for me!
-Not for my pocket...-murmured the man.
Jhon Jhon had never seen him before. Tall, whit brown hair, quite handsome indeed. Sure he would be popular among young woman. Well, too among old dwarves.
-What do you want, my lord?
-I'm want you to forge the best weapon you have ever made. -replied the man.
-So, you are asking me to forge the best weapon that has ever existed? You will need to bring me some truly hard to find materials.
-I know, here you go, Fieldcrasher's bones. With an Anjanath vesicle.
Jhon Jhon stood quiet. That was even better than the young hunter. A promising job.
-What else will you bring? -Asked the dwarf.
-The soul of an Elder Dragon.


Grace climed to the tree. From where she was, she could see the warden of the forest sleeping. Her companon in that expedition, an young elven woman called Stena was whisteling carelessly behind her.
-We are here.
-Whaaaaat??? -Stena overreacted at her words, jumping where she was. -Where is him? I want to seeeeeeeee!!!!!
Grace shook her head. How had that woman found her way in life whit hat attitude?
The young woman ran to the titan. The old spirit opened an eye, looked at her and returned to sleep.
-Oh, great old ancient, I bow to your eternal knowledge! -Shouted Stena as she bowed before the treefolk.
-You don't need to act like that -said Grace, putting a hand in her shoulder. -Just ask him.
-Oh alright. So, I will ask. Should I trust the man called Rixos Ker?
The giant opened his eye again.
-You can do it. Trust him but don't love him. The last one didn't end well.
Stena looked at him, but he stayed silent.
-Hey Grace... Do you know where can I find a cat named Doer?

{Chapter 3}Rixos stepped in the cave. The plan was ready to be executed. In front of him was Gryenn Yntedd, the deadliest elder dragon of Balix. The dragon looked at him and smiled in its cloak of shadows. Its titanic presence was making something inside Rixos want to scream and run away as quick as possible but the planeswalker maintained his position.
-Gryeen Yntedd, I’m here to kill you. -said Rixos.
The colossus laughed at him and immediately breathed a poisonous fog out of his mouth. Rixos lifted his hand and started drawing archaic runes in the air. When the poison reached his position, he snapped his fingers and the runes glowed with a purple light. A breach opened between them and Rixos jumped in, only to appear ten metres away one second later. The dragon looked at him, interested.
-This will be fun -He said and threw a deadly look at Rixos.
The crashed in the air, the dragon with dark magic in its claws and the walker with arcane energy covering his hands. Rixos opened more portals in the air, throwing all Gryenn’s attacks to him again. The shadow dragon dodged them all and after much struggle he finally managed to hit Rixos with his claw. The man fell to the ground.
-Did you really thought you could beat me? -asked the dragon.
-Of course -answered Rixos, spitting blood. – And I was right.
He snapped his fingers. A portal opened just above the dragon’s back and a cat armed with a katana fell from it.
-Just on time, meowster! Doer to serve you!
The cat stabbed the dragon in the back and it growled in pain. Rixos was released from its claw and started preparing a new battery of spell. Meanwhile Doer continued stabbing the dragon in the back until it fell to the ground. Doer jumped to Rixos.
-It’s too strong, meow lord. What should we do?
-I’ll prepare an escape, just take his blood. -answered Rixos.
Gryeen Yntedd got on its feet and charged against the hunters. Doer dodged it and made a cut with surgical precision in the dragon’s chest. Black blood spilled from it.
-Done, meowster!
Rixos opened a new portal and both hunters crossed it, just before the titan’s claws.


Doer entered the forge and put a little vial on the desk.
-Mr John, here is what you need. My meowster wants the sword to be named Soulcaller.
For the first time in its entire life Johannes John had no answer for Doer.

{Epilogue}Rixos was sitting again in the canteen. He saw Doer enter with an elvish woman. She looked young, but with elves you can never be sure. She stayed at the door but couldn’t keep his eyes away from Rixos. Rixos was wondering if he should approach her, but Doer ended his mediations when he returned with another woman. The three sit with him.
-Alright, lord Rixos. As promeowsed, here’s your team.
-My name is Stena! -said the young elf. -Glad to meet you!
She jumped out of her chair with so much energy that she almost fell to the ground. Rixos couldn’t avoid smiling.
-I’m Eloen Everspring. The cat told me you need a team for a rightful mission. Tell me the details.
-I’ll my ladies, but first let me ask Doer something. -Rixos got up and whispered to the cat. -Is this my “team”? I can’t make it with only them.
-Relax meowster, our last meowmber hasn’t arrived yet. And I’m on the team. What else do you want.
-Doer, no more jokes. I think we can befriend each other, but you are not a planeswalker. How will you follow us?
-Well, you will bring me with you. I know you can. Doer and Rixos, the best team of the whole multiverse.
-We need to talk about that, cat. -Rixos went back to his seat. -Excuse me, my ladies, but I have some business with the cat.
-Just tell us what you need. -Replied Eloen.
-I need your help to save my homeplane. You might have never heard the name of Atax. But you will. We don’t have much time, but I need to tell you my story. My name is Rixos of House Ker, from the plane of Virteria, the most peaceful plane of the multiverse. Or it was. I don’t know what I will find at my return. I sparked to Virteria at the age of seven, twenty years ago.