I'm back! And I bet nobody remembers me or even knew I existed :/

well either way the name's Corro and I've been on a VERY long break from Elsword fanfics and went on an Adventure to the SAO, RWBY and CHERUB Fanfics and hopefullyI've improved a hell of a lot since El Legacy... which by the way will be getting a full re-write because a single glance makes me cringe from how bad it was...

anyway moving on this is something I came up with yet never really got much further than a page, so I decided lets ACTUALLY write the damn thing and started from scratch, surprisingly ideas came to me fairly quickly, only problem now is finding time to write the damn thing..

anyway, anyone remember Zechs? No? Didn't think so.

Zechs: Hey!

Me: shut it before I feed you to Berthe.

Zechs: ...

Good, anyway, I would really appreciate feedback on ways I can improver since my English teacher doesn't seem to want to give me feedback... After the 8 times I've asked...

CLASSES

Elsword - Infinity Sword

Aisha - Dimension Witch

Rena - Grand Archer

Raven - Veteran Commander

Eve - Code:Nemesis

Chung - Tactical Trooper

Ara - Sakra Devanam

Elesis - Grand Master

Add - Lunatic Psyker

Zechs - Savage Warrior (I finally named his classes! :D, also in this he is entirely human... For now)


"Corporal Zechs Seiker; report to Experimental-Hangar 01" an artificial voice echoed throughout the halls. Zechs Seiker, brother to Chung Seiker and a Prince of Hamel was siting locked up in a cell for yet another disastrous mission gone wrong. he yawned and stood, his creme-blonde hair falling over his Cerulean-blue eyes. The boy puffed slightly, blowing the hair out of his sight and reached into a pocket retrieving a small white string and tied his hair back.

"I hope you realise the only reason you can stand there today is because of your status as Prince" the guard muttered. His clothing consisted of s pure-white jacket and dress trousers of the same colour (Hamel Navy Officer outfit).

With a gun slung over his shoulder the guard reached to his belt and unclipped his keys, found the right one and unlocked the Prince's cell. "Yeah yeah, and the only reason hundreds of civilians are alive is also thanks to me disobeying orders so next time your about to say something caustic about me, remember I've saved more lives than you have in your entire career as a cell-guard"

Zechs passed by the guard, his jacket draped over his right shoulder. "Asshole..." The guard muttered. Zechs was used to this, the hate he received from all the regular soldiers; they hated him, a Prince who disobeyed orders and saved a hell of a lot of lives.. But at the cost of his own squad-members.

However his brother on the other hand, was adored by everyone Soldier and Civilian alike. 'The People's Prince' they call him, whilst Zechs 'Death's Prince'. He had to admit however, that his nickname is badass.

The Prince trudged through the pristine white halls, passing each soldier with the same monotone expression 'till he reached Experimental-Hangar 01, it was then his eyes widened in surprise. He expected to see rows of the next standard 'Frame, what he didn't expect was to see multiple different frames, each with their own unique Equipment and appearance.

"Ah, Corporal Seiker it's about time you got here" the Prince rolled his eyes at the voice and turned to its owner, Echo, a short woman who in all honesty looks like a 12-year-old, her skin tanned and brown and her white hair was messy with strands sticking up and a pair of goggles rested on her forehead "Blame it on the asshole who put me in a cell" she giggled and popped another lolly in her mouth. Echo is a scientist who is working in the frontlines of weapons development with her specialty in alchemy and Explosions. Although her ultimate goal is to create a lolly making machine..

Zechs sighed "so what did you want me for?" He asked as his eyes wondered looking at all the 'Frames. "Do you remember 'The Savage'?" The prince's eye narrowed "do you really believe there exists a soldier who doesn't remember that disaster?" A slight grin appeared on Echo's face.

"Of course not, I just wanted to hear your opinion, and from the sounds of it, you hate the thing" Zechs scoffed.

"I don't 'hate' the thing, what I hate is the fact someone was stupid enough to put that weak-minded fool inside the cockpit " Echo giggled once more.

"That 'weak-minded fool' is also one of the best pilots in Hamel now" Zechs was barely interested in Whatever Echo had to say and began to walk towards one of the 'Frames, the one covered in a massive crème tarp. "He's also a complete Psychopath obsessed with Armour-Frames"

" And he's also your new squad-mate" he instantly turned towards Echo.

"WHAT!?" Echo's face turned to monotone and waved Zech's demand away.

"That's not important" she walked toward the prince and the Tarp covered 'Frame "However this is" the Alchemist said, pointing at the 'Frame "Corporal Zechs Seiker, I herby assign you to pilot this 'Frame" He rolled his eyes in response. "Cut the crap why would I get assigned an Experimental-Frame? I'm practically the higher-ups worse nightmare... And in some cases literally"

Echo shrugged. "This was my decision, the higher up and wine all they want hut it won't change the fact that your now being transferred to Squad-El" Zechs felt like he'd been punched in the gut. "You've got to be kidding me!"

"I'm not so you'd better get used to it"

"But my Brother is in that Squad"

"So? You'd rather have another Savage Disaster?"

"Now what the hell are you going on about!?"

"Oh, that's right, I haven't told you yet" Echo walked towards a small panel set into the wall beside the covered 'Frame, entered a couple commands and a mechanical whirling sound could be heard. The Alchemist looked up at the 'Frame

"Your new 'Frame..."she began as the tarp was slowly lifted revealing a silver and black armour plating, slowly more and more was revealed and as soon as the hand were revealed he immediately knew what this machine was.

Echo turned back to him and leaned on the 'Frame's leg

"As I was saying; your new 'Frame; is the Savage MKII"


A/N: Phew, there it is and before anyone asks this is the first and there is nothing they pre-cedes this, the backstory will be later explained and I skyla ply find it easier to drop the reader into something that has already started.. Hopefully this hasn't thrown too many people off..

But anyway, if you made it this far Thank you for taking the time to read this thing and if you have anything to say feel free to do so ^^