BOOOOOOM!
The eco of a explosion could be heard for miles around. It was the biggest one of all of the vollies that had gone off. The part of a building was crumbling and falling to the ground. The land all around was barren from multiple attacks. The building was once enormous, but it looked like a crumbling old tower now. At the top of the tower a man in a torn cape and battered armor stared at the explosion he made. He was about 6 to 7 feet tall and had bare, muscled armor on. He looked sketchy now, but before this he must of looked a lot better. The man gave a evil smile.
"There is know way that he survived that." He said.
All of a sudden there was a huge flaming explosion, but this was not like ordinary flames. These flames were white and had a white static/lightning like tips that circled around the flame. The armored man covered his face from the entensity of the flames. He peeked between his arms and his eyes opened wide in terror. There was a figure in the flame, he was standing up in the middle of the previous explosion, but looked like he was not affected by the previous explosion. All that the armored man could see was the person, but that was not the thing that terrified him the most. What terrified him the most was that the person's eyes were glowing white. The man started to shake a little.
"What!? That blast. You should be dead!" The Armored Man yelled.
The armored man started to glow with a dark aura around him. He shot a volley of dark magic bolts at the flaming of the bolts hit were the person was and exploded. But he was too slow. He then saw that the person had leaped right at him wand was about to land a strike.
'I've lost.' the armored man thought.
The person struck the armored man, the explosion that happened made the one the armored man made look like a small rock. After the smoke cleared, the person started to walk away. The Magic Counsel would be there soon to arrest the armored man.
"WHO ARE YOU!?" the man said on the ground.
The person turned. The man could not move, but the terror on his eyes still made his body shake.
"All you need to know is that "Fairy Tail" will always stop the forces of evil." the person said.
Then the person walked off.
/
He opened the guild door, a rush of noise hitting him like a wall. The guild was drinking, talking and rough housing. He managed to open the door to were people did not notice him too much. He then walked toward the bar area near the back of the guildhall. When he got there, he noticed the person he came to see. A short man was sitting at the bar, watching the guild rough housing, but noticed him as he walked toward him.
"Nice to see you have returned in one piece." the man said.
"Nice to be back Master Makarov." the person said.
"I am assuming the mission was a success then?" Makarov asked.
"Yes, that armored punk was no match. He knew he shouldn't of been doing what he was doing, but did it anyway."
Makarov nodded his head.
"Well then, come up to my office. I would like to have a discussion with you." Makarov said.
They both walked up the stairs to the side of the bar and walked up to Makarov's office. When they entered, Makarov went to his desk and sat down. Then turned.
"So, you know that the S-class exams are coming up?" Makarov asked.
"Yes sir." the person said.
"Well, unfortunately the list for the exams this year has been taken up. There are no more spots in the trials." Makarov said.
It went silent for a minute. The person had a hinted look of sadness.
"Yes sir." the person said.
"However," Makarov began to say, "You have proven yourself that you cannot only complete S-class missions, but also handle some extreme situations."
The person looked up in amazement.
"This mission was a bit of a test to see if you could handle some of the hardships that are out there. And you passed with flying colors." Makarov finished.
"What are you trying to say master Makarov?" the person said.
Makarov stood up from his chair and walked around his desk.
"Jerix Polvilian. I hereby announce to you that as of this day, you are a S-class wizard." Makarov said.
The person (now revealed as Jerix) had a look of shock and excitement. But then had a question that surfaced in his head.
"Master, why would you allow me to be S-class like this? You surely did not just do this for no reason." Jerix said.
Makarov looked down a little, sighing a little.
"Once again, your right." Makarov said.
He looked up.
"I have another job I need you to carry out. There is a cave about two days time away from here. Inside is a relic me and another member of "Fairy Tail" protect. This year it is currently my turn to check it and see if it is still well guarded. But I am heading to start the S-class trials."
"So you would like me to check it for you while you go and start the S-class trials." Jerix said.
"Yes, I feel you are strong enough for the task, and I have no doubt in my mind that you will fail if you run into trouble." Makarov said.
"Very well, Master Makarov. Thank you for promoting me to S-class." Jerix said.
"It is not a light title to carry Jerix, but I think you will carry it well." Makarov said.
And with that, they exited the office. Jerix decided to go rest for the mission he was going to do the next morning. As for Makarov, he told the other S-class wizards that they had another in their rank.