Disclaimer: I don't own Lilo & Stitch or any of the characters in the story except my own OC's. All rights to Lilo & Stitch are owned by Disney. Any OC's in this fan fiction are owned by me unless stated.
Do anyone remember that awesome fanfic "Saga of the Jagin Warriors"? Do you remember that it was discontinued? Well rejoice L&S fans, I got permission from the original author to continue the story!
I want to take this opportunity to acknowledge Story Weaver1 and Kidginga as the original writers of "Saga of the Jagin Warriors". And also take note that there will be some rewriting (duh, I'm not gonna put up the exact same writing, remember plagiarism is against the law!) Hope I can make it just as good as the original. Any flamers will be dawged out! I repeat: No flamers allowed! Okay enjoy.
The Jagin Warriors
Prologue: A Forgotten Prophecy
We all are bound by destiny, tethered by the chains of fate, destined to flow along the river of life to our ultimate destination that is our reason for being. Though we cannot see or predict where the current takes us, our choices and actions will guide us through the cross roads life gives us and towards our destiny. Some of us will only be destined for normality or obscurity, but some of us, even the most unlikely of us can be destined for greatness, no matter what being, or world. This is a story of great warriors, born of a world not of our own, destined to wield the powers of the world energy, the elements that give us and everything life. They will use these powers to fight against the monstrous forces of oblivion, and purge the realms of the evil that threatens all existence.
I have been entrusted by the elder gods of fire, water, earth, thunder, forest, wind, ice, light and darkness, to forge nine daggers infused with their powers, and protect them until the chosen wielders of the elements are reviled. While guarding the daggers, I was attacked by an evil emperor's forces. Before my physical being was destroyed, I hid the daggers in a small village, entrusting them to a young chieftain. Now I lay in wait as the emperor's army ravages the lands, searching for the daggers and tightening his grip on the beings living in this world. I fear he is nearing the end of his search, now we can only hope that fate delivers our prophesied saviors. This is a story of destiny, this is a story of heroes, this is the story of the Jagin Warriors.
Walking through a dark hall, a large armored creature resembling a crow silently moved quickly to a large door. He quietly stood, motionless until he heard a large dark voice say a single word from beyond the door. "Enter."
The doors began to open; the heavy doors dragging along the stone floor, opening wide for the crow to enter. Walking through it made its way through the large room. Though still dark, the only sources of lights were the torches lit around the room being held up by the skulls of unidentifiable animals and the candles lit on a crude chandelier made of a massive animal's bones. Around the room, different armor and weapons were displayed, all of them showing signs of past battles. Above, hooded statues were perched upon pedestals looking down to the floor as if judging those who step through the room, and banners with an odd symbol were strung on the walls. The creature walked along a long dark red carpet that stretched forward until it ended to a large, menacing dark throne. The creature stopped in font of the throne and kneeled on one knee and bowed his head before speaking.
"Mi'lord, I have located six of the daggers. They are in a bromirian village; my scouts say they are protected by a seal on the rock from which they are stuck in."
On the throne sat a large, dark armor-clad dragon. Spikes stuck from its armor and large horns on his head gave it a look of nightmarish proportions. When it breathed, smoke would seep through it's nostrils with every rise of its large chest, and when it spoke, smoke poured from its mouth from every word of its low, dark voice.
"Good, you have done well my general, now prepare a small troop . Retrieve the daggers and lay waste to the village."
The crow kept his head down as he spoke, "Yes, at once Lord Dragkai." and immediately left through the large doors.
"At last, I will possess six of the daggers, bringing me one step closer to my means to rule this world." said Dragkai, and began to chuckle deeply as black smoke poured from his toothed mouth.
I have thought about this ever since it was discontinued (well, when I found out it was). I'm glad I finally got the chance to continue the story. Yes, I did change some things (like the evil guy is an emperor instead of warlord, he's a dragon now and I added another letter to his name.) but the story will roughly be the same. Things to expect. names of the species of creatures, changes in armor, weapons, and abilities of the cast, different scenes, three new jagin warriors with daggers, and other things I'm too lazy to state now. Oh, and if you've never read the original, go read it. Okay, remember to review!
