- Fire Emblem Fusion
- →
- Archive
- →
- The Archives
- →
- Art Corner
- →
- Warriors of Fusion Land
| Welcome to Fusion. We hope you enjoy your visit. You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free. Join our community! If you are registering with a Yahoo e-mail address, or if you are having trouble receiving your validation e-mail, please refer to this topic for assistance. If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: |
| Warriors of Fusion Land | |
|---|---|
| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 11 2006, 09:44 PM (533 Views) | |
| Kovu | Nov 12 2006, 02:22 AM Post #16 |
Zidane was always entitled to 12 MOV!
|
I hear that only true men wear pink shirts. Pink hair is something new entirely. Gj on the first two chapters! ~ Kovu |
 Famous Quotes Kovu's Awards Formerly known as: Zidane, Miroku, Kovutachi, Artemis, Phantom Judge.
| |
 |
 
|
| Reaver | Nov 12 2006, 08:37 AM Post #17 |
|
Troll
|
[size=8]Chapter Three: Unexpected Trial[/size] The cool rain made the headquarters a nice place to be at the moment. Soja and Dragon Sniper were talking about Power and using it while the rest of the mercenaries discussed the day's assignment upstairs in the confrence room. "Good, try to attack me now." Soja said. Dragon Sniper took a few strong whacks at Soja. Soja expertly parried all of the blows with the practice sword without stepping from his place. Dragon Sniper tried to stab him wit the wooden "blade" of her sword, but a good smack from Soja sent the blade up and over his shoulder. "Good, try to parry some of my blows." Soja commanded. He swung his wooden sword at Dragon Sniper, most of the time the swords collided with a wooden clunk, but there was a few times where Soja's sword caught Dragon Sniper on her side. She kept blocking teh best she could, but some of Soja's strikes were executed so excellently they couldn't be blocked by a novie. "Can we try to duel sir?" Dragon Sniper asked eagerly. Soja nodded and they started a fake duel to the death. Dragon Sniper strated by trying to push him back against the wall, but after Soja took a few steps back he charged forward and attacked her wiht enough strength to send her towards the wall. Dragon Sniper blocked and parried his blows, but she found her back against the wall. Just as Soja was about to hit her with the sword, she ducked and rammed Soja with her shoulder. It gave her about two more feet to manuver and she used the time to launch a new strike on Soja. Soja black the attacks again; he then swatted her wooden sword towards the ground and raised the wooden sword to her neck. "Good session today." Soja commented. As soon as they finished, but some uncanny coincidence, the other mercenaries walked down from their confrence.Zephyr and Crysta were talking happily while Reaver followed along behind them with a small smile. "Are we all set to bring our rookie out on a mission?" Zephyr asked Soja. "I think the best training is on the spot training, and if she could pull the sword of Gare..." He took this time to elbow Reaver before continuing. " Garet, then I'm sure she would be able to take many of the thugs we fight." Zephyr wasn't fiddling with his trusty weapon this time, but he was anxious to get out and fight. "I don't see why not." Soja said. Dragon Sniper was pleased by this result, but the joy was soon interrupted. "You're going to hire this girl over me!!!" Omni stormed in, Bosco trailing behind him. "I'm an established swordsman, you're going to hire a little girl instead of me! Crysta, my love, please show them the error of their ways and fire the girl!" Omni wore white riding armor and carried a standard sword, much bigger than a katana, at his waist. Bosco had a lance in his hand. "Ugh, get lost creep!" Crysta said. "I don't love you. As a matter of fact, I HATE your crummy pick up lines and you're an asshole." She crossed her arms and gave Omni a stare that would make any baby burst into tears. "Crysta, is that a lighter in your pocket?" Bosco asked. "No..." Crysta replied in bewilderment. "'Cause baby you're ass is on FIRE!" Omni added in. Bosco gave him a high five before he retreated behind his friend again. Much to their dismay, Crysta didn't appreciate this pick up line either. "OUT!" Crysta screamed, pointing her finger at the door. Her right hand reached for one of her knives, the only thing that kept her from beating the shit out of Omni and Bosco was her job. She looked at Soja and expected him to tell them to leave. "Better yet. Dragon Sniper, Omni, get fighting. It won't be to the death, but using your real weapons I need to see which man, or woman, is the better fighter. Draw your weapons then begin fighting after you are both ready:" Dragon Sniper nodded. She got in position but just as she tried to pull her katana out, Omni charged in like a bull to try and knock her to the ground. She pulled her katana and held out her sword. She blocked Omni's sword, but then jumped back in suprise. Her hands were glowing royal blue. She looked at Omni's present blade and blocked the strike, but she noticed his hands were growing a light green. She rolled out of the next vertical slice and aimed a shot at his side. Omni hopped out of the way ot the slice, but quickly found him holding his sword horozonatlly to block Dragon Sniper's blade, energy colliding and enfolding both of the swords. Dragon Sniper kneed Omni in the crotch while his defenses were down, causing him to tumble to the floor. Both of their auras faded as Bosco ran over to his fallen comrade and dragged him out of the house. "I'm sorry Crysta.... I'll avenge my defeat and take you as my queen..." Omni uttered before he was dragged out of the door. |
| |
|
|
|
| Dragon_Sniper | Nov 12 2006, 12:05 PM Post #18 |
chicks chicks chicks
|
Yay, good stuff. =3 EAT THAT, OMNI! |
 Awardz
| |
|
|
|
| Neo | Nov 12 2006, 12:06 PM Post #19 |
Tits and Ass
|
How did that work? Omni has no balls. |
  | |
|
|
|
| Psiwri | Nov 12 2006, 12:06 PM Post #20 |
Too Many Words
|
Pah, a cheap shot is nothing to be proud of. |
| |
|
|
|
| Santi | Nov 12 2006, 12:55 PM Post #21 |
Da Niggaz Leader
|
lolercopter |
 
| |
|
|
|
| Tiaro | Nov 12 2006, 02:27 PM Post #22 |
BOOM! Headshot.
:3
|
lol Nice stuff keep it up. <3 Yay DSie~! 
|
Brawl code: 1118-0273-4847
| |
|
|
|
| Reaver | Nov 12 2006, 05:24 PM Post #23 |
|
Troll
|
[size=8]Chapter Four: The Bard and the Scholar.[/size] Missions went well for Soja's Mercenaries. They had the skills to defeat opponents, they had enough Power and were gaining little bits by the day, and they hadn't lost another member. They were known around the city for some of their work, but otherwise they stood in obscurity. "We've got two missions today!" Soja said to the group. "One is a simple guard job for the famous merchant Pendant, but the other is a little more risky. Reaver and I will be going on the more risky one, an ambitious warrior has been executing people coming into the city with his gang in order to gain Power. Dragon Sniper, Crysta, and Zephyr will be heading down to the docks to make sure Pendant's operations go as planned. Meet back here at the end of the day." Zephyr, Crysta, and Dragon Sniper soon found themselves bored on the docks of Art Town. Many ships were anchored in the port, but they were assigned to guard the most luxurious ship in the dock. Zephyr twirled his jitte atop a box while Crysta and Dragon Sniper stood by the gangplank. Many boxes came off of the ships, a few sailors were carrying boxes along with local youths trying to make some gold. However, there was one woman overseeing everything: Pendant. "Hurry up you worthless dogs!" Pendant shouted. "You lazy bums took enough time up on the ship, it's time for you to work!" Pendant was short and wore a decorated red coat and a triangular hat. She stood watching production along. While she was watching, she saw two men with two boxes that weren't going too fast." "This load is waaaay to heavy." Psio groaned. "When she offered me free passage, I was more than happy to accept, but not everything is free!" Psio continued to walk the boxes to their destination, his once ornate cape and robe covered with the street's grime. "Alas my friend our deed is not yet done!" Marcus, a bard, said to his companion. "There are more boxes sitting on the ship!" Marcus longed to play the lute at his side, but he couldn't with the heavy box in his hands. As soon as they put the boxes down, however, they noticed two large men rushing towards them. The men flew at the boxes with their axes in hand. "Hm?" Zephyr said, noticing the two men rushing towards the loot, axes in hand. "Look's like we've got some work to do ladies!" Zephyr deftly hopped from the box and ran behind Crysta and Dragon Sniper towards the men in black. They drew their weapons and quickly and challenged the thugs. The thugs charged at Crysta, who arrived at the scene first. She deftly dodged their axes then stabbed the thug on the right in the face. She then crossed her daggers and caught the wertical chop of the other axeman in midair. She then pulled her daggers, turned, and stabbed him in the stomach. "Pushovers." Crysta mumbled. She was about to rest when five more thugs came out. Crysta turned her back towards her allies and they fought to defend eachother. After a few quick blows, five carcasses were silently slumped on the ground. "To you brave souls I give my gratitude!" Marcus cheered happily. Psio also let out a sigh of relief while thanking the fighters. Their celebration was brief, Pendant came over to comment on the scene. "Blokes tried to steal my merchandise." Pendant said, kicking one of the corpses on the ground. "Good job, we've got the last of the cargo off the ship. Here's your pay, mercenaries, and the scholar and the bard have paid their passage." Crysta gladly took the money, she put it in the pocket of her coat. The mercenaries were walking away when they were interrupted by two men. "Wait!" Psio shouted. "I can cook and Marcus can sing, please let us feed and entertain you tonight for your services." "Sounds good." Zephyr replied. The five figures walked down the dim streets to celebrate a hard day's work. |
| |
|
|
|
| Dragon_Sniper | Nov 12 2006, 05:28 PM Post #24 |
|
chicks chicks chicks
|
Heh, cool update. ^^ |
|
Awardz
| |
|
|
|
| Hollie | Nov 12 2006, 05:42 PM Post #25 |
Resident Brit
|
I missed this? =O Good story so far. Some of the speaking felt a bit forced in that chapter, though. |
|
|
|
| Kovu | Nov 12 2006, 05:47 PM Post #26 |
|
Zidane was always entitled to 12 MOV!
|
Very creative. ~ Kovu |
|
Famous Quotes Kovu's Awards Formerly known as: Zidane, Miroku, Kovutachi, Artemis, Phantom Judge.
| |
|
|
|
| Harmato | Nov 12 2006, 05:55 PM Post #27 |
|
Bards are ghey. OH WAIT I SEE WHAT U DID THAR 
|
|
|
|
| Inui | Nov 12 2006, 08:50 PM Post #28 |
Power of Flower
|
Being a bard instead of some uber character will be different from my roles in other fics. |
| |
|
|
|
| Reaver | Nov 12 2006, 09:02 PM Post #29 |
|
Troll
|
Not to spoil anything, but you're counting your chickens before they hatch. [size=8]Chapter Five: Food, Song, and Merryment[/size] Later that night Soja's Mercenaries were celebrating the day's victories. With the delicious dinner Psio had prepared for them along with the interesting stories and tales told by Marcus, it was a night of cheer. After everyone had eaten, they at around the table discussing the day's events. "So Soja, what happened on your mission?" Crysta asked eagerly. She was interested in why exactly Soja took this mission. "Well..." Soja began. "We went out of town and posed like regular warriors. When the goon showed up, his posse and all, they demanded we pay a toll or fight. Reaver rudely told them off, then we drew our weapons and his goons drew theirs. The bastard decided not to fight himself, if you can imagine that, he sent his goons after us first. Some of them had little Power, but otherwise they were pretty easy." "They also smelled pretty foul." Reaver added. "Right." Soja butted back into the spotlight. "So, Reaver and I are fighting these goons and they're not doing well. A few of them start retreating, but most of them shouted as idiotically as they could and rushed into the fray. They were pretty easy to subdue, we were both much more experienced than any of the warriors. When we were almost finished with the fight, that bastard leader of theirs tries to jump into the fray and throws a cheap shot at Reaver. Luckily Reaver dodged the bandit's attack which in turn put him out of the leader's range, but he had almost been wounded pretty badly. We finished the goons pretty easily and then cut down the leader. We also got all this Power." Soja then dumped a bag full of ruby crystals onto the table. Marcus's eyes widened at the crystals, a different person was looking at the Power on the table. "Power." Psio commented, his scholarly personality taking over. "Marcus has a pretty good song about the history of power, maybe he'll sing it for us." Psio leaned back in his chair and relaxed after a hearty meal. He looked around the table and saw the mercenaries taking their share of Power for themselves. After it was evenly distributed, they put it in their own satchels and continued dinner. "Marcus," Dragon Sniper asked. "Will you please sing us the song that Psio was talking about?" She leaned foward in her chair in anticipation for Marcus to sing the song that Psio was talking about. "Yes yes. Of coure." Marcus replied hastily, it was like the Marcus they had met earlier returned into the body. "Ahem." Marcus played a few quick notes on his lute, then began his song. "The Power of the Earth comes from VA, A hero lost to time and it's cruel ways. His strength rivaled the gods some people say, But this could not grant him more of life's days. He fought with strength unmatched by any man, With his sword he struck down massive armies. He ruined castles with only his hands, He could slay armored men with Godly ease. But he was man and thus succumbed to death, The best fell to death's relentless hand, The angels trapped his soul in frozen breath, And soon their break twas strewn across the land. Perhaps the hero's soul gives him new life, Which lives in the hero's beloved strife." Marcus played another set of notes on his lute and bowed. He sat down modestly and reflected on the words he just recited. He had been taught them as a young child, but every time he said them new meaning was found in the poetry that was his life. He leaned back in his chair pleased with the day's results. "Let's toast to a wonderful song!" Zephyr cheered, rasing his glass spontaneously for the sake of a good time. The others shared their agreement and soon the sound of mugs and cups colliding filled the celebration. They all drank their glasses down except for Psio, who merely sipped the drink in wake of the song. Everyone was happy, but the bard and the scholar remained aloof. "Man, I'm tired!" Reaver yawned. "I'm heading to bed, Psio, you're in the same room as me." The scholar nodded and stood up and followed Reaver to his chamber. The others got up in a slow unison and went upstairs, all except the bard. Marcus walked calmly from the house and left the town under the cover of darkness." The next morning, Crysta, Reaver, Zephyr, and Dragon Sniper sat in the briefing room chatting away aimlessly while they awaited Soja. The topic of their conversation, of course, was the dissappearance of the bard. No one remembered that he left, but at the same time no one remembered him going upstairs to reitre to bed. "Odd," Zephyr began, "That someone would enjoy a hearty meal with friends only to run from them like they were diseased." He toyed with a lock of hair, his hands always liked to be doing something, even someone silly like curling his hair or twiddling with a knife. "Aye." Crysta said. "Did Psio, the scholar, leave with him or did he stay the night?" "No, he stayed the night." Reaver added. "Perhaps the bard didn't want to accept our hospitality for the night? It's only natural, I'd feel uncomfortable rooming with strangers when there are plenty of inns in town. Oh well, might as well wait for Soja." Reaver was oviously disturbed by the mysterious actions of Marcus, he mulled over any possible motives to leave the hospitality of the mercenaries. He was about to share his ideas, but Soja nad Psio walked into the room. "Team, we have a new member." Soja announced. "Psio wants to join us, he says one of his hobbies is archery, but he would much rather handle the money and finding work for the group. I hired him as a secretary for our group, to say, but he can also aid us on missions when we really need him." "Thank you." Psio piped in cheerfully. "I won't fail you!" |
| |
|
|
|
| Neo | Nov 12 2006, 09:41 PM Post #30 |
|
Tits and Ass
|
Marcus is VA incarnitated. Or gay. |
|
| |
|
|
|
| 1 user reading this topic (1 Guest and 0 Anonymous) | |
*
*
 ZetaBoards gives you all the tools to create a successful discussion community. |
|
| Go to Next Page | |
| « Previous Topic · Art Corner · Next Topic » |
| Track Topic · E-mail Topic |
 1:53 AM Jul 13
|