Midnight Oblivion
Chapter 1
"You'll never make it in loser!" Matt taunted. "You're weak and you'll NEVER make it into any clan, let alone Celestial Oblivion!" he said as he walked away.
I'll show him! No, I'll show all of them!
My name is Blake. I'm 14 years old and I'm about 5'4, so I guess you could say that I'm small. I have raven-colored colored hair, and icy blue eyes. I run track at my school, and I'm pretty good at it. I also have a mysterious love of toasters (not toast) and cereal.
Matt is the same age as me. He, however, 5'8, and has dirty blonde hair. His eye color is a light brown, almost a burgundy. He was an amazing soccer player, perhaps the best on the team. Matt has a strange fear of anything fluffy.
Now that you've got a picture of Matt and I in your head, let me explain. Matt and I have known each other since we were three years old. We both strived to achieve a shared dream; to get into a clan of elite fighter called Celestial Oblivion, or CO for short. As time passed, we went through a lot of school and the bonds of our friendship loosened and turned into something else: hatred. He shared these emotions with all of his friends who, in turn, bullied me. The reason why this happened? Well, first of all our schools are probably NOTHING like yours on Earth are. In Skyworld, our school revolves around Weapon Fusing, Light vs. Dark, and Free For All fighting techniques. Matt was an expert at all of these things. He was the 1st in my class! I, however, have no weapons other than my First First Blade. I am being restrained by my knowledge of the CSWA, which stands for Creating Singular Weapon Automaton.
At our school, we have weekly LvD and FFA tournaments. I have never won a single tourney. Matt has never lost. Not even once. And each and every time he participates and wins, he comes over to me and brags about it and rubs it in.
That is, until a certain Friday. On that very Friday, our lives would change forever. Why? Because two very famous clans came to our school. Those clans were the Midnight Knights (MnK), and Celestial Oblivion. They didn't just come for fun. No, they came for a reason. And I planned to find out.
Woah, I thought. Those two guys are the leaders of MnK and CO; Flint and Chrome!
Flint was tall, with a "mop" of mouse-brown hair on his head. At this time, he was carrying his famous Flintlock Staff (hence the nickname Flint).
"Hello students!" he began. "You're probably wondering why Chrome and I are here. Well, for starters, we've heard that your school has some pretty good fighters!" Apart from myself, the whole room cheered.
"Please quiet down," Chrome said. Chrome also, was tall. He had a freckled face and had fiery, crimson red eyes. His hair was the color of shining silver. He too, was holding his legendary Electroshock Arm.
"The reason that we really came here," Flint began.
"Is so we can recruit powerful fighters!" they yelled in unison.
I guess you could call this a... demo story. If you guys like it, then I'll probably finish the story. Oh, and this is my first story, so please, be nice :D
EDIT: I'll be finishing this chapter and (hopefully) add another chapter through the weekend since I got a nice review :D
SapphireLucario: Yes, I used the names Celestial Oblivion and Midnight Knights on purpose. I come from Gamefaqs and 3ds forums. I am actually in CO and MnK :P And thanks for being the first reviewer!
