Me: I want to start quickly, so I don't own-
Nino: Can I do the disclaimer?
Me: (stunned) You want to do the disclaimer?
Nino: Yes!
Hector: That's a surprise...
Me: (hits Hector on the back of the head) Continuing on...
Nino: Golden Emblem doesn't own Fire Emblem. And no flames allowed!
Hector: This is my part. (coughs) (gives everyone dagger-like glare) You have been warned. (grips Wolf Beil tightly)
Me: Hector, I thought you would hate the Wolf Beil after you read the story!
Hector: I didn't read it. I like reading them as you post.
Me: (whispers main part to Hector)
Hector: Ah! (throws Wolf Beil in lake)
Me: This story isn't real, though.
Hector: (crying) My axe....
Me: Don't worry. You will get it back.
Hector: How?
Me: (kicks Hector into lake)
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change in POV
(thoughts)
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Matthew's POV
"Wow," Mark, our tactician, exclaimed in stunned amazement, "This castle is beautiful. Too bad the people inside were not as beautiful, right?" Erik, the now captured prince of Laus, snorted at this comment. I laughed as Hector cuffed him on the side of the head.
"Mark, would you like me to search the castle for any goods?" I asked, "I may be able to scrounge up a few weapons." Mark shrugged while Erik tried to escape his bindings... again.
"You will not find anything!" he yelled, "My father would be wise enough to make sure the likes of you couldn't find it!" Hector guffawed.
"Well, if he was as smart as you, then Matthew should be able to find hoards of weapons without even using a lock pick!" Hector laughed, making everyone in the castle laugh. I chuckled at Lord Hector's joking before I ran off to another part of the castle. Mark was right. Wonderful paintings covered the walls of the castle, and the architecture was almost perfect in its design. Two doors were on each side of the hallway now. I entered the first one carefully, wary of any traps.
The room was undoubtedly the weapons' storage. Many racks lay empty, waiting for the weapons of Laus' soldiers. Only a few iron weapons lay on broken racks, and a small amount coins was on the floor. I took the coins, leaving the weapons behind. I could come back later.
Exiting the first room into the second, I saw that this room belonged to Marquess Laus. Many fine pieces of art, all portraits of the marquess himself, covered the walls. Gold statues surrounded an extremely large bed. Yet something was out of place. Looking to the right side, I saw three weapons lining the walls. Two swords, and an axe that looked strangely like Lord Hector's Wolf Beil. Yet, why would the marquess have two swords? He was a general, a user of lances and axes. Puzzled, I took the weapons and headed out, to run face-to-face into Guy.
"Matthew!" he cried as he faced me, "Lord Eliwood wanted me to find you. We are leaving." I raised an eyebrow. We had only been in the castle for a short time! Why were we leaving now?
"Should I count that as a favour?" I asked as I walked towards the main hall. Guy glared daggers at me, but I wasn't fazed. We finally reached the entrance, where Lord Eliwood was waiting.
"We are going to Caelin," he told me, "Word is that Castle Caelin is under attack!" With that, we set off for Caelin. In all the excitement I forgot to give Mark the weapons. I tried to get his attention, but his was talking with Serra. Finally, she decided to talk to Priscilla, leaving us alone.
"Did you find anything, Matthew?" he asked, knowing my motives, "Or is Marquess Laus more intelligent than we gave him credit for?" "I found some coins in the weapons' storage. And in the marquess' bedroom I found these," I answered as I gave the weapons to him. He studied the weapons closely, looking at the design and structure. He especially looked at the axe. Finally, he spoke.
"Well, I guess we should use them," he said, "Give the axe and one of the swords to Hector and Eliwood. As for the second sword, we can give it to Lady Lyndis." As he finished, an annoyed Serra came back.
"No one wants to talk to me!" she exclaimed as I left silently to see Lords Hector and Eliwood, "They all say I'm annoying, or in Oswin's case, irritating!" Mark chuckled.
"Is it because, perhaps, they speak the truth?" he suggested as Serra screamed a retort that I was far enough not to hear. Eliwood and Hector were at the front of the group, discussing Caelin quietly. At one point Hector grinned while Eliwood gave him a dagger-like glare.
"My lords, I have some weapons from Castle Laus that Mark suggested I give to you," I began, "Would you care to see them?" When Eliwood and Hector both nodded, I pulled the weapons from my satchel. Hector's eyes went immediately to the axe, while Eliwood glanced at one of the swords, a bronze sword with a golden hilt. giving the weapons of their choice to them, I received a nod of thanks. bowing, I returned to Mark, where Serra was walking away flushed red. Mark himself looked as if he had seen the devil.
"Never do what I just did," Mark explained, "You will either get murdered, or your eardrums will never work the same again." Guy and Bartre, who were close by, laughed Mark's comments off.
"Mark, did the axe I showed you look familiar to you?" I asked suddenly, not helping myself, "Didn't it look like the Wolf Beil Lord Hector uses?" Mark bit his lower lip.
"Kind of," he answered, "Don't think long on it, Matthew. It could just be of the same style. Nothing more."
I was still worried. Why would two different axes look nearly the same? Worried, I shook my head and walked over to Serra, hoping that it was just a coincidence.
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Hector: My Wolf Beil is safe... now. (very wet)
Nino: (laughs)
Me: Well, please read and review!
Hector: No flames, though. (evil look again) You have been-
Nino: (pushes him in lake)
Nino: Can I do the disclaimer?
Me: (stunned) You want to do the disclaimer?
Nino: Yes!
Hector: That's a surprise...
Me: (hits Hector on the back of the head) Continuing on...
Nino: Golden Emblem doesn't own Fire Emblem. And no flames allowed!
Hector: This is my part. (coughs) (gives everyone dagger-like glare) You have been warned. (grips Wolf Beil tightly)
Me: Hector, I thought you would hate the Wolf Beil after you read the story!
Hector: I didn't read it. I like reading them as you post.
Me: (whispers main part to Hector)
Hector: Ah! (throws Wolf Beil in lake)
Me: This story isn't real, though.
Hector: (crying) My axe....
Me: Don't worry. You will get it back.
Hector: How?
Me: (kicks Hector into lake)
####beginning or ending of story#
--------different area/location-
change in POV
(thoughts)
####
Matthew's POV
"Wow," Mark, our tactician, exclaimed in stunned amazement, "This castle is beautiful. Too bad the people inside were not as beautiful, right?" Erik, the now captured prince of Laus, snorted at this comment. I laughed as Hector cuffed him on the side of the head.
"Mark, would you like me to search the castle for any goods?" I asked, "I may be able to scrounge up a few weapons." Mark shrugged while Erik tried to escape his bindings... again.
"You will not find anything!" he yelled, "My father would be wise enough to make sure the likes of you couldn't find it!" Hector guffawed.
"Well, if he was as smart as you, then Matthew should be able to find hoards of weapons without even using a lock pick!" Hector laughed, making everyone in the castle laugh. I chuckled at Lord Hector's joking before I ran off to another part of the castle. Mark was right. Wonderful paintings covered the walls of the castle, and the architecture was almost perfect in its design. Two doors were on each side of the hallway now. I entered the first one carefully, wary of any traps.
The room was undoubtedly the weapons' storage. Many racks lay empty, waiting for the weapons of Laus' soldiers. Only a few iron weapons lay on broken racks, and a small amount coins was on the floor. I took the coins, leaving the weapons behind. I could come back later.
Exiting the first room into the second, I saw that this room belonged to Marquess Laus. Many fine pieces of art, all portraits of the marquess himself, covered the walls. Gold statues surrounded an extremely large bed. Yet something was out of place. Looking to the right side, I saw three weapons lining the walls. Two swords, and an axe that looked strangely like Lord Hector's Wolf Beil. Yet, why would the marquess have two swords? He was a general, a user of lances and axes. Puzzled, I took the weapons and headed out, to run face-to-face into Guy.
"Matthew!" he cried as he faced me, "Lord Eliwood wanted me to find you. We are leaving." I raised an eyebrow. We had only been in the castle for a short time! Why were we leaving now?
"Should I count that as a favour?" I asked as I walked towards the main hall. Guy glared daggers at me, but I wasn't fazed. We finally reached the entrance, where Lord Eliwood was waiting.
"We are going to Caelin," he told me, "Word is that Castle Caelin is under attack!" With that, we set off for Caelin. In all the excitement I forgot to give Mark the weapons. I tried to get his attention, but his was talking with Serra. Finally, she decided to talk to Priscilla, leaving us alone.
"Did you find anything, Matthew?" he asked, knowing my motives, "Or is Marquess Laus more intelligent than we gave him credit for?" "I found some coins in the weapons' storage. And in the marquess' bedroom I found these," I answered as I gave the weapons to him. He studied the weapons closely, looking at the design and structure. He especially looked at the axe. Finally, he spoke.
"Well, I guess we should use them," he said, "Give the axe and one of the swords to Hector and Eliwood. As for the second sword, we can give it to Lady Lyndis." As he finished, an annoyed Serra came back.
"No one wants to talk to me!" she exclaimed as I left silently to see Lords Hector and Eliwood, "They all say I'm annoying, or in Oswin's case, irritating!" Mark chuckled.
"Is it because, perhaps, they speak the truth?" he suggested as Serra screamed a retort that I was far enough not to hear. Eliwood and Hector were at the front of the group, discussing Caelin quietly. At one point Hector grinned while Eliwood gave him a dagger-like glare.
"My lords, I have some weapons from Castle Laus that Mark suggested I give to you," I began, "Would you care to see them?" When Eliwood and Hector both nodded, I pulled the weapons from my satchel. Hector's eyes went immediately to the axe, while Eliwood glanced at one of the swords, a bronze sword with a golden hilt. giving the weapons of their choice to them, I received a nod of thanks. bowing, I returned to Mark, where Serra was walking away flushed red. Mark himself looked as if he had seen the devil.
"Never do what I just did," Mark explained, "You will either get murdered, or your eardrums will never work the same again." Guy and Bartre, who were close by, laughed Mark's comments off.
"Mark, did the axe I showed you look familiar to you?" I asked suddenly, not helping myself, "Didn't it look like the Wolf Beil Lord Hector uses?" Mark bit his lower lip.
"Kind of," he answered, "Don't think long on it, Matthew. It could just be of the same style. Nothing more."
I was still worried. Why would two different axes look nearly the same? Worried, I shook my head and walked over to Serra, hoping that it was just a coincidence.
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Hector: My Wolf Beil is safe... now. (very wet)
Nino: (laughs)
Me: Well, please read and review!
Hector: No flames, though. (evil look again) You have been-
Nino: (pushes him in lake)