Authors Note: Okay this is dedicated to the Rockman EXE. series. Well anyways… here's the story, I kinda inputted a couple of my own characters so that these characters get somewhere.
Young Warriors of Legend
*
"How does it look?"
"The outlook does not appear too pleasant Sir. We predict that it won't take long until their young mature into their aggressive stage."
"Crap! Can our condition become any more magnificent?"
"General! Another one is approaching!"
With a deep growl, the general commanded the troops. "Move out!"
"Wise Elders, please we need to evacuate into the city's shelter. I have just been informed by General Protolas that we should expect another assault! Pleases Wise Elders, we cannot stay!"
A blue-armored, young man stood kneeling before a council of old men. The structure surrounding them were of the highest class. The floor the stood above were covered by a vast royal red carpet, and matching banners hung from the walls. The enormous room was respectively decorated with statues, gold objects, and ancient relics.
"Lieutenant, we are aware of the crisis taking place in our beloved city, but retreating will not prevent the assault from entering our world."
"But Wise Elder!"
"Silence Rock. We shall handle this tragic attack from the aggressive dragon race our own way."
The blue lieutenant didn't move, but his eyes displayed a troubled look on his face. He could say nothing, and the only thing he could do was anxiously stare at the Wise Elders.
"Rock," called one of the five elders. "Let us tell you a story, a story that will show you our plan to save the people. Long ago, when the universe was at its infancy, the General Of Decision, bestowed life to us; the Megalan Civilization. We were the first of life to develop our true and final forms of evolution. We swiftly gained knowledge over years and learned about everything we could about our world. We were the greatest of minds in existence at the time, but we failed to learn about the worlds beyond the stars. That's when our ancestors, along with your great grandfather, met with the greatest being we had ever encountered. The being claimed to be the General Of Decision himself, they could do nothing but believe him. The being came to them from out of the heavens, and which we all knew was impossible. The general told them of his power, and how he was able to combine matter and universal energy and form the light of life; that is how we were created. However, he had created two ultimate warriors that gradually expanded the universe as they combated; sadly, that is their soul-purpose. Although the expansion of Universe is a grand process, they are not able to grant the gift of life to the cold depths of the universe. That is where our ancient tribe comes to serve the great general. He wanted our ancestors to assist him in the creation of squad of elite soldiers, one for the necessary elements of the universe: thunder; fire; water; and light."
"What about the fifth Wise Elder?"
Another one of the five Wise Elders picked up where the other left off. "I will take it from here." He cleared his throat and replied. "The fifth element was not obligatory. The general realized that the very universe we live in held one of the vital elements our ancestors needed to create; darkness. Therefore, they decided to create a soldier capable of creating great beauty, plant-life. Although life was beyond the power of Megalans, the General Of Decision was able to create the soldier, but had loss much energy from the process."
Soon they had finally finished, but our ancestors had already grown old and weak from the birth of the elite warriors. By that time, our fathers and your grandfather was at their infancy. Even though our ancestors had wasted their lives creating warriors of immense power it was of great honor that they had participated in such a worthy act with the General Of Decision himself."
Rock was still kneeling, he was shocked by the story, but touched as well. "My great grandfather helped the great General of Decision…I feel as if we are all unworthy, for awarding their honorable action with such petty memorials." Rock was silent. "It was soon after that time when my grandfather passed away?"
The Wise Elders nodded . "You are the descendant of the leader of our people. Rock Megalas, your grandfather was the greatest mind in the history of our existence."
Rock smirked, "Hence the name of our people."
"You would be leading our people to the pinnacle greatness and eternal happiness as of now, however, your father did not find your full potential to be enough to lead the Megalan to the gate of happiness."
Rock closed his eyes solemnly. "I realized that Wise Elders…and I agree with my father with that decision. I am too undisciplined to become our people's leader. That is why I have been placed under General Protolas' watchful eye. To be raised with the greatest of discipline…to lead our people!"
The Wise Elders nodded with agreement. "Blues is a great individual that has led us out of the shadows of chaos several of times: his valor is a great addition to our people, especially in these strenuous times.
"Yes, I concur, but I feel that his harsh judgment and his lack of trust towards others make it hard to befriend him."
"Young Rock, Blues got to where he is by learning from his past mistakes and depending on only himself. He trusts no other and never will from how it appears. Blues may be arrogant and over-demanding at times, but he always completes his missions without any flaw."
"Yes that is how General Protolas performs on his missions; flawless."
"Have you learned from General Protolas?"
"Yes, I have learned a great deal from his daily morning-drills."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"Yes Wise Elders. Now, I will do what I can to help keep our city safe. Wish me luck!"
Rock stood up and started to run out the City Hall's entrance.
"Wait!" Called one of the council members. "You still fail to know what our plan is do you not?"
Rock ceased his running and slowly returned to the place of which he kneeled. Rock kneeled once again and closed his eyes. "I apologize for my short attention-span Wise Elders, I'm sorry that I have forgotten what had triggered our recent conversation."
"Do not worry child. We forgive you." A Wise Elder cleared his throat, "After our ancestors passed, the General Of Decision awaited the next generation for their services. The generation he waited for was for when our fathers and your grandfather would be experienced enough to aid the great general. When the time for their services came they learned of the generals purpose for the soldiers. As the universe grew and flourished, there was no sign of life.
The General Of Decision wanted the soldiers to hunt down the two warriors he had first created so that they would enchant them with the light that bestows the gift of life. Although our fathers expected some kind of flaw with their infant soldiers, none was detected. They believed that the general was controlling their every move, for they had done everything he asked obediently.
Afterwards, the General Of Decision took the warriors and fulfilled his mission. Many Centuries passed after the general had left, and when he had finally returned, he presented the descendants of the original six who had assisted with the project with ultimate knowledge."
"That is a very pleasant story Wise Elders, but you still have not told me of your plan."
The Wise Elder chuckled, "Very good Rock, you remembered this time. Now you will now know why you come from a long line of leaders. Your grandfather unlike the rest of our fathers, did not accept the award of your great grandfather. He stated that meeting the great General Of Decision was a great enough reward. Pleased with his act of unselfishness, general provided him with knowledge beyond comprehension. He was able to fight as well as he could think, and my boy, he was a radical thinker. He revolutionized our way of life and provided us with a great military and a n advanced lifestyle. The people were very pleased and decided him to declare him the leader of the Megalans."
Rock thought long and hard about what they had told him.
"Now Rock you now know of our peoples history. You know that we had created the elite squad of soldiers and thanks to us, there is life in the universe."
I understand Wise Elders of the council. You plan to bring forth the elite soldiers of which our ancestors had created."
"My…like your grandfather, you are a quick thinker. I do not deny that plan, for it is what we will do. We shall summon the soldiers and have them fight off the horde of dragons terrorizing our people and our city."
Rock stood up and scoffed, "It's funny how we are the ones who brought life to the universe…and now one of them are trying to annihilate us like we are mere toys in their little game of seek and destroy."
"Yes, unfortunately that is the life we live in now."
"Should I inform this plan to General Protolas?"
"That will not be necessary. This plan will not change how Protolas will think. He will continue his strategies on protecting the city in his own way, and we believe he will buy us the time we need to summon the soldiers."
"Affirmative Wise Elders," Rock saluted by placing his fist on his chest, "I will assist him, please do not fall victim to this crucial dragon assault. If the plan goes perfect and flawlessly, this war shall be over very soon." Rock turned and dashed out the door.
The elders stared on and talked among themselves as the young warrior in blue went to battle, "There is much spirit in the young soldier."
"Yes…it is expected from the descendant of leaders."
"What about the wandering warrior? Bass Fortelas was it?"
"He will not help us. He turned his back on the people of Megalans long ago. He lives just for a challenge. Like he says, *battle is his forte*."
"Indeed, but we have no time to waste, we must research on this ancient project so we can summon the elite warriors. SUMMON THE LIBRARIAN!"
Building tops burst into smoky flames as the sky reflected the burning fire streaming over the city. Innocent civilians fled in terror as a creature of mass destruction ravaged their home. Shrieks of fear echoed throughout the city, but the shrieks were silenced by the violent creature's piercing screech.
A speeding levitating van-like vehicle came to a rough stop as a dozen armed troops hastily marched out of the vehicle and commenced fire. An array of sparks flashed on impact with the giant, reptilian winged-creature. It let out bellows of agony, but was not greatly wounded. With a swift strike it charged and attacked all the offending soldiers.
The troops were too injured to move and were left completely helpless as they watched they're transportation become charred and crushed under the mighty force of a dragon. The dragon pulled back its long neck and discharged a blazing stream of fire onto a wounded soldier, obliterating him from existence.
The fierce dragon let out a daunting roar, but was knocked down off its feet.
The soldiers smiled as their savior arrived to the fray. ":General! You made it!"
Two more vans sped down the road and dispatch two dozen more soldiers wielding firearms bigger than their bodies. "Firing at your command general!" A soldier stated as he got down on his knee and directed his shot.
The general wore a keen, crimson-red suit of armor. Armed with nothing more than a gleaming, white blade attached to his forearm. He held his arm out and lifted his blade, "I'll take it from here."
Like a crimson streak, the general shot into the battle and struck down the dragon with no delay. With the dragon down and out, Blues Protolas swiftly waved his arm onto the ground and took off the creatures head. "Your kind will meet its end Dragon."
Young Warriors of Legend
*
"How does it look?"
"The outlook does not appear too pleasant Sir. We predict that it won't take long until their young mature into their aggressive stage."
"Crap! Can our condition become any more magnificent?"
"General! Another one is approaching!"
With a deep growl, the general commanded the troops. "Move out!"
"Wise Elders, please we need to evacuate into the city's shelter. I have just been informed by General Protolas that we should expect another assault! Pleases Wise Elders, we cannot stay!"
A blue-armored, young man stood kneeling before a council of old men. The structure surrounding them were of the highest class. The floor the stood above were covered by a vast royal red carpet, and matching banners hung from the walls. The enormous room was respectively decorated with statues, gold objects, and ancient relics.
"Lieutenant, we are aware of the crisis taking place in our beloved city, but retreating will not prevent the assault from entering our world."
"But Wise Elder!"
"Silence Rock. We shall handle this tragic attack from the aggressive dragon race our own way."
The blue lieutenant didn't move, but his eyes displayed a troubled look on his face. He could say nothing, and the only thing he could do was anxiously stare at the Wise Elders.
"Rock," called one of the five elders. "Let us tell you a story, a story that will show you our plan to save the people. Long ago, when the universe was at its infancy, the General Of Decision, bestowed life to us; the Megalan Civilization. We were the first of life to develop our true and final forms of evolution. We swiftly gained knowledge over years and learned about everything we could about our world. We were the greatest of minds in existence at the time, but we failed to learn about the worlds beyond the stars. That's when our ancestors, along with your great grandfather, met with the greatest being we had ever encountered. The being claimed to be the General Of Decision himself, they could do nothing but believe him. The being came to them from out of the heavens, and which we all knew was impossible. The general told them of his power, and how he was able to combine matter and universal energy and form the light of life; that is how we were created. However, he had created two ultimate warriors that gradually expanded the universe as they combated; sadly, that is their soul-purpose. Although the expansion of Universe is a grand process, they are not able to grant the gift of life to the cold depths of the universe. That is where our ancient tribe comes to serve the great general. He wanted our ancestors to assist him in the creation of squad of elite soldiers, one for the necessary elements of the universe: thunder; fire; water; and light."
"What about the fifth Wise Elder?"
Another one of the five Wise Elders picked up where the other left off. "I will take it from here." He cleared his throat and replied. "The fifth element was not obligatory. The general realized that the very universe we live in held one of the vital elements our ancestors needed to create; darkness. Therefore, they decided to create a soldier capable of creating great beauty, plant-life. Although life was beyond the power of Megalans, the General Of Decision was able to create the soldier, but had loss much energy from the process."
Soon they had finally finished, but our ancestors had already grown old and weak from the birth of the elite warriors. By that time, our fathers and your grandfather was at their infancy. Even though our ancestors had wasted their lives creating warriors of immense power it was of great honor that they had participated in such a worthy act with the General Of Decision himself."
Rock was still kneeling, he was shocked by the story, but touched as well. "My great grandfather helped the great General of Decision…I feel as if we are all unworthy, for awarding their honorable action with such petty memorials." Rock was silent. "It was soon after that time when my grandfather passed away?"
The Wise Elders nodded . "You are the descendant of the leader of our people. Rock Megalas, your grandfather was the greatest mind in the history of our existence."
Rock smirked, "Hence the name of our people."
"You would be leading our people to the pinnacle greatness and eternal happiness as of now, however, your father did not find your full potential to be enough to lead the Megalan to the gate of happiness."
Rock closed his eyes solemnly. "I realized that Wise Elders…and I agree with my father with that decision. I am too undisciplined to become our people's leader. That is why I have been placed under General Protolas' watchful eye. To be raised with the greatest of discipline…to lead our people!"
The Wise Elders nodded with agreement. "Blues is a great individual that has led us out of the shadows of chaos several of times: his valor is a great addition to our people, especially in these strenuous times.
"Yes, I concur, but I feel that his harsh judgment and his lack of trust towards others make it hard to befriend him."
"Young Rock, Blues got to where he is by learning from his past mistakes and depending on only himself. He trusts no other and never will from how it appears. Blues may be arrogant and over-demanding at times, but he always completes his missions without any flaw."
"Yes that is how General Protolas performs on his missions; flawless."
"Have you learned from General Protolas?"
"Yes, I have learned a great deal from his daily morning-drills."
"I'm glad to hear that."
"Yes Wise Elders. Now, I will do what I can to help keep our city safe. Wish me luck!"
Rock stood up and started to run out the City Hall's entrance.
"Wait!" Called one of the council members. "You still fail to know what our plan is do you not?"
Rock ceased his running and slowly returned to the place of which he kneeled. Rock kneeled once again and closed his eyes. "I apologize for my short attention-span Wise Elders, I'm sorry that I have forgotten what had triggered our recent conversation."
"Do not worry child. We forgive you." A Wise Elder cleared his throat, "After our ancestors passed, the General Of Decision awaited the next generation for their services. The generation he waited for was for when our fathers and your grandfather would be experienced enough to aid the great general. When the time for their services came they learned of the generals purpose for the soldiers. As the universe grew and flourished, there was no sign of life.
The General Of Decision wanted the soldiers to hunt down the two warriors he had first created so that they would enchant them with the light that bestows the gift of life. Although our fathers expected some kind of flaw with their infant soldiers, none was detected. They believed that the general was controlling their every move, for they had done everything he asked obediently.
Afterwards, the General Of Decision took the warriors and fulfilled his mission. Many Centuries passed after the general had left, and when he had finally returned, he presented the descendants of the original six who had assisted with the project with ultimate knowledge."
"That is a very pleasant story Wise Elders, but you still have not told me of your plan."
The Wise Elder chuckled, "Very good Rock, you remembered this time. Now you will now know why you come from a long line of leaders. Your grandfather unlike the rest of our fathers, did not accept the award of your great grandfather. He stated that meeting the great General Of Decision was a great enough reward. Pleased with his act of unselfishness, general provided him with knowledge beyond comprehension. He was able to fight as well as he could think, and my boy, he was a radical thinker. He revolutionized our way of life and provided us with a great military and a n advanced lifestyle. The people were very pleased and decided him to declare him the leader of the Megalans."
Rock thought long and hard about what they had told him.
"Now Rock you now know of our peoples history. You know that we had created the elite squad of soldiers and thanks to us, there is life in the universe."
I understand Wise Elders of the council. You plan to bring forth the elite soldiers of which our ancestors had created."
"My…like your grandfather, you are a quick thinker. I do not deny that plan, for it is what we will do. We shall summon the soldiers and have them fight off the horde of dragons terrorizing our people and our city."
Rock stood up and scoffed, "It's funny how we are the ones who brought life to the universe…and now one of them are trying to annihilate us like we are mere toys in their little game of seek and destroy."
"Yes, unfortunately that is the life we live in now."
"Should I inform this plan to General Protolas?"
"That will not be necessary. This plan will not change how Protolas will think. He will continue his strategies on protecting the city in his own way, and we believe he will buy us the time we need to summon the soldiers."
"Affirmative Wise Elders," Rock saluted by placing his fist on his chest, "I will assist him, please do not fall victim to this crucial dragon assault. If the plan goes perfect and flawlessly, this war shall be over very soon." Rock turned and dashed out the door.
The elders stared on and talked among themselves as the young warrior in blue went to battle, "There is much spirit in the young soldier."
"Yes…it is expected from the descendant of leaders."
"What about the wandering warrior? Bass Fortelas was it?"
"He will not help us. He turned his back on the people of Megalans long ago. He lives just for a challenge. Like he says, *battle is his forte*."
"Indeed, but we have no time to waste, we must research on this ancient project so we can summon the elite warriors. SUMMON THE LIBRARIAN!"
Building tops burst into smoky flames as the sky reflected the burning fire streaming over the city. Innocent civilians fled in terror as a creature of mass destruction ravaged their home. Shrieks of fear echoed throughout the city, but the shrieks were silenced by the violent creature's piercing screech.
A speeding levitating van-like vehicle came to a rough stop as a dozen armed troops hastily marched out of the vehicle and commenced fire. An array of sparks flashed on impact with the giant, reptilian winged-creature. It let out bellows of agony, but was not greatly wounded. With a swift strike it charged and attacked all the offending soldiers.
The troops were too injured to move and were left completely helpless as they watched they're transportation become charred and crushed under the mighty force of a dragon. The dragon pulled back its long neck and discharged a blazing stream of fire onto a wounded soldier, obliterating him from existence.
The fierce dragon let out a daunting roar, but was knocked down off its feet.
The soldiers smiled as their savior arrived to the fray. ":General! You made it!"
Two more vans sped down the road and dispatch two dozen more soldiers wielding firearms bigger than their bodies. "Firing at your command general!" A soldier stated as he got down on his knee and directed his shot.
The general wore a keen, crimson-red suit of armor. Armed with nothing more than a gleaming, white blade attached to his forearm. He held his arm out and lifted his blade, "I'll take it from here."
Like a crimson streak, the general shot into the battle and struck down the dragon with no delay. With the dragon down and out, Blues Protolas swiftly waved his arm onto the ground and took off the creatures head. "Your kind will meet its end Dragon."