Disclaimer: I don't on fire emblem.
A/N: I will expand magic farther beyond what they did in the game. I will also Pretend FE 6 doesn't exist, as I have never played it. There will be many little changes, and some not so little. I have not given mason a tragic backstory. I will try to update regularly.
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Tactical Stars
Chapter One: A Girl From The Plains
'Uhhhhhh' was my first thought as I came back to concoiusness. My next came as soon as I opened my eyes, 'Where am I?'. I was looking at the inside wall of a tent style hut that looked like it could be moved in a matter of hours.
"Oh good, your awake." said a female voice off to my right. She souned young, 18, mabye 19 at most. As I turned to look at her, I was stuned. She was beautiful girl, she had fair skin and long green hair that was in a poney tail. She had a slender build that was covered with a teal almost dresslike piece of clothing that was decinately sacean, with a cut going down from her waist on each side, and two belts. Her boots were brown and almost went up to her knees. But best of all was her Emerald green eyes.
She shifted a little bit and I realised I was stareing, so I quickly looked away. She brought me a plate of food that consisted of soup, an egg, and a glass of water, she then asked me "Do you remember your name?"
"Yes... my name is mason." I said as I started to eat.
"Mason... that is a rather odd name... but pay me no mind, it is a good name." She said as she contemplated it. "What was that?" she said, "That noise." I stoped eating and heard it to. The sound of metel on metel. A fight.
"I'll go check it out." She said as she stood up, grabed her sword, and ren out. I sighed, got up, put on my cloak, before giveing my food a sad look- as it would be cold when I got back.
I walked up to her quietly realizeing that tho other guyes must be dead, for it was sikent, and asked if I could help her. She gave me a doubtful look and asked "Can you use s weapon?".
"No... but I an a skilled tactician." I replied.
"Oh ok, but stick close." she relented. as we advanced the bandit spoted us and we stoped as he started comeing. Lyn redied herself to dodge as he got to her and swong his axe, missing by a mere inch. Lyn evaded to her left and slashed upword, sliceing off his hand, she then ran him through. After he crumpled, we turned and started walking to the boss.
"You think you can best me! Batta the Beast!" He yell as we aproched.
"May Elime have marcy on your soul, for we will not." I replied, and he seemed to get angrier. He yelled a battel cry and charged I jumped back and made and educated guess on his strength and speed from that attack. 'Good, he's to slow for her, I won't have to do that...'. Lyn then moved in wile he was open and slashed his left arm. He steped towords her and swong his axe level with the ground, so as to take her head, but she ducked and slashed his rigt leg. He howeled in pain and tried to cleave her in half, but she side steped and choped halfway through his neck, and pulled her sword out as he crumpled.
We piled the bandits bodies on top of the two guyes that had tried to resist them added some dry grass, and lit it up.
"Are you a follower of Elime?" she asked as she wiped the sweat of her brow.
"No... that line just sounds cool." I admitted to her with a sideways glance.
"Well then lets head back." She said and I nodded in response, soon I was lying down in a warm bed after eatin my cold soup, and drifting off to sleep.
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I woke up to four little paws landing on my stomech. I opened my eyes and started to pet the cat. When Lyn came in she said "Yesterdays battle must have taken alot out of you, you were asleep for almost eleven hours"
"Ya... and I'm usually so good about not sleeping more then necessary."
After a short moment of silence she said, stareing into my eyes, "I was... I was wondering if I could travel with you..."
"Why?" I asked her, as I was quite puzzeled.
"My tribe... the Lorca... I'm... I'm the last..." She said as she turned around, chocked with emotion. "Half a year ago... Bandits came in the night... My father, the chieftin, died... there were so few survivors... But they were so old fasioned, no one would follow a woman... no one would follow me..." She turned to face me again. "But I learned something yesterday... I won't become stronger just sitting here, alone... I must become stronger, so I can avenge them... so please..."
This was the focal point. This was the moment my life swiched paths. I understood that, and I said "Yes, you can come with me."
"Great!" she exclaimed "You'll be my master tactition, and I'll be your peerless warrior."
"Ok then, let's get ready." I said sitting down.
"You want to go now? The sun just rose a little wile ago." she inquired.
"No... not for another hour or two, but we have to plan don't we?" I said as I gestured for her to sit down.
"I am thinking we should go to burgler, and get some supplies. Then we should head south west. We could make good money as mercs killing bandits. Oh, I should probubly mention that I'm kinda broke right know..." I informed her.
"We should be ok with what I've got. It's enough for about a week at the inn, a new sword, and a few valuniries." she said thoughtfuly. After about an hour of talking we were ready to start packing her stuff.
"Question, did you see my horse, it was brown, with a darker brown mane." I asked the Sacaen girl.
"I'm sorry, when I got there your horse was already dead." she reported sadly. After about five minuets of curseing I explained that I had just bought him as I left illia, and that's why I'm broke.
"It's okay... you can ride with me." she said blushing a little." I agreed readily and we left for burgler.
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A/N: Please review.
