Hello, RD here… Just changed my pen name… and this pen name maybe will be temporare…

Let's just get to the story...

But before I start, I want to say that this story is very short and very boring… So if you don't want to read it you can just close the tab on your browser.

If you want to know at least a bit about Ash's still boring childhood. Cause I'm already out of ideas. And I won't be making the 2nd one-shot for now… I'm in writer's block for this…

Well, enjoy anyways =)


#1 : Ash's Childhood (0-5 years old)

237 years before Grand Chase was founded, in Undaera. Took place in one of the houses there. Its walls were made of wood, with wood as the roof. A woman's wail can be heard inside. Half an hour later a voice of a crying baby could be heard inside.

"Congratulations, Mr Romanov! It's a boy!" said the midwive. Holding a baby wrapped in a blue clothing. Eight-year old Adelaida want to her mother, "I want to see baby brother! I want to see baby brother!"

"Patience Adel… You'll soon be able to see him…" said her mother, Irinushka Natasha Valeriya-Romanov. Adelaida pouted. Then a man walked inside the room, "Thank you, midwife. You may go now. I'll pay you tomorrow," "OK Sir, see you. I'll be looking forward to know the little guy's name," the midwife said, smiling and pointing at the baby, then left the room.

"Now darling, what should we name him?" The husband, Svyatoslav Boris Romanov, thought for a moment. Then he said, "He should have my own first name in his middle name, then have our family name on…" Then he got an idea, "What about if we name him Ash Svyatoslav Romanov?"

"Ash… not a bad name, I like it too. We'll call him Ash from now on then." Irinushka replied with a smile.

A few days later, the couple went to register Ash's name in their family. And they got his: ASH SVYATOSLAV ROMANOV. Son of SVYATOSLAV BORIS ROMANOV and IRINUSHKA NATASHA VALERIYA-ROMANOV.

=Five years later=

The five year old Ash was walking around the house when he saw a room which was a bit opened. He went inside and found some interesting things. They were some rifles Svyatoslav used during the wars. Fortunately Svyatoslav put them high on the wall that the little Ash couldn't reach it. About fifteen seconds later, Svyatoslav entered the room. He saw that Ash was trying to reach the Vz 52. "Now now Ash, you'll learn this when you're older… Now you should study first…" Svyatoslav persuaded Ash to go outside and pay. Ash pouted, "No отец [1], I want to touch that…" But Svyatoslav still didn't allow him to do it. "I will teach it when you're older. Now come on, let's play…" Ash stopped whining and follow his dad, but inside his mind, he was asking, 'What was that thing? It is so interesting…' And that started his interest in firearms.

=End=


[1] отец : Otets. Russian for 'father'


Wow, I actually made more than what I wrote… Suddenly I got some ideas for the rest of the chapter while I was just starting to type this, and this is the result xD. But sorry it is still short D=

R&R pls

Regards,

Daniel