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Wednesday, December 06, 2006

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Now that that crap is over and done with, on to chapter 1...

Chapter 1: The Preperation

A/N: I will try to make each chapter have The but no promises though. By the way, can anyone help me think of a non-cliched title to this story?

Slifer donned his armor as he prepared for his first battle ever. He had trained his whole life for this moment. He tensed up his arms, wondering if he would even see his family again after today. This had started from a minor feud to a war. Slifer hoped he wouldnt be one of the casualties. He slid on his Casters - courtesy of one of his numerous friends he had scattered across the many different continents. He picked up his case of throwing stars, clipping them onto his wrist, the mechanism in his armor automatically loading the case into a compartment that allowed control of the stars sliding out of it with just a thought from the mind.

He walked out of the locker room, ignoring all his other squad member's cries of "Good Luck!" or "Don't get yourself killed the first time!" knowing that all they did was add confidence, something that Slifer had never believed in. To be confident was to think you know something but when in reality you probably knew nothing. Slifer had decided early on that it was best to stay on your toes, always expecting something from your opponent.

His eyes narrowed in the glaring sun, despite the fact that all around El Nath was covered with enchanted snow that would never melt. It was a wierd feeling, summer in El Nath, for you would be feeling hot and cold at the same time, bringing about the shivers that have cost the life of more than one mapler. He stopped in front of his commander, raising his right hand to his forehead in a salute, staying perfectly still and waiting for his orders.

"Alright Cadet Slifer. This is your very first mission so listen up. There is a major battle going on in the Ice Valleys. I want you to go down there together with your squad members to help out. We are running out of vehicles therefore you are expected to make your way there and rendezvous with you squad members at the site of battle. Is that clear?" Commander Firefox ordered, in his usual gruff tone.

"SIR YES SIR!"

Commander Firefox lowered his voice."Now Slifer, this is your very first mission. So far it has only been training and simulators. This is the real thing. Winning is not a priority for this battle. Your safety is number one. You are too good a soldier to lose."

Slifer was surprised. He had never heard a tone from his commander like that before: concern. Usually, when the commander was with Slifer, his demeanor was one of several possible variations on grim: either grim, or savage and grim, or world-weary and grim, or determined and grim, or just plain grim and grim. He did not strike Slifer as someone who expressed concern. He had probably seen enough bloodshed to be pretty fucking much immune to it by now.

Slifer accepted the order with a nod but pushed it to the back of his mind, reminding himself that keeping himself safe didnt mean letting the enemy getting away. Sometimes you just had to put a life at stake for the greater good. Maybe even someone close to you.

Jumping up in the air and concentrating to create a ring of mystical energy to propell himself forward a few hundred meters forward in a second, Slifer began a journey that would change his life forever.

Chaos Legend a.k.a LordSlifer a.k.a LordExodia

Battled at || 6:03 AM
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