Hi! My first fanfic. R and R please.

Disclaimer: Jayle is the only character I own so the rest are with the game creators.



Pesmerga stormed away from the town and he continued without stopping. All he wanted was Yuber. He couldn't believe the he had been eluded for so long. Yuber was going to die. Whoever got in his way would die.

Pesmerga walked for miles and miles until he finally found a town. He stalked into it in hopes to get out of the rain.

"What are you doing here Pesmerga."

Pesmerga wheeled around with his sword drawn, "Where are you!" He barked, not in the mood for joking, his usual mood.

"Listen carefully little boy." The voice said menacingly, "You want me don't you. Well, listen up. I'm here. Why your after me is probably that little incident 3 years ago. Well, you'll die soon enough. My friends are around to deal with you. Watch your back, Pesmerga."

"Yuber!"

Pesmerga woke up in an inn. He got up and found his cape and his helmet at the side on a chair. He got up and put them on. He trudged down stairs with his mind racing with memories of the night before. If Yuber could get that close to him than he was going to kill Yuber even more. He unsheathed his sword, looking into its cold steel. Suddenly he noticed that a girl was behind him.

"Hiyyaaa!" Pesmerga yelled, wheeling around to face her. She was only 15. She was pretty, but Pesmerga didn't have time for that.

"Umm, sir, I found you last night with you unconscious. Care to share what happened?"

"Go now."

"Whats your name sir?"

"Go before I hurt you."

"Well, my name is Jayle."

"What do you want kid."

"Nothing, just a few questions about you answered."

"Kid, leave me alone" Pesmerga walked out the door and was gone.

"Well."

Pesmerga walked around town. People were staring but he didn't care. He just wanted some information. He found the library. When he entered things got a little heated up.

"Sir, please remove your sword when you enter." The clerk said.

"No I won't. All I want is some info. I'll be here peacefully."

"I'm sorry, but its regulations but you can't enter with arms."

Pesmerga drew his sword and held it to the clerks throat, "I'm sure someone can pull a few strings for me."

"Guards, seize him." The clerk said gasping for breath.

The guards came tromping up with swords drawn.

"Ahh, a battle. I never miss these."

Pesmerga flung himself at the guards. He slashed madly until the guards had no swords. They fled into the books and Pesmerga followed them. The clerk left and went to the castle to fetch the royal police.

"Now I can get my information."

Pesmerga tromped till he found a book called "The Liberation War"

"It'll even have me in it."

Pesmerga flipped through until he found a part called "After it was Over"

"Lets see, which of my buddies would have info on Yuber. No, no , no, no, a here we are. Joshua of the Dragon Knights. That'll work.

"Not so fast!"

Pesmerga wheeled around to see a horde of Guards sent from the palace.

"Damn it! No way. Yuber will be found!" Pesmerga roared and went into a frenzy, killing guards and it took 8 men to subdue him.

Pesmerga awoke in a dank cell. He was stripped of his armor and had sword. He lay there in tattered rags, his long dank hair covering his eyes.

"Bastards," Pesmerga said in a harsh tone, "Your all Bastards! I need to kill Yuber! Let me out you bastards!"

"Shut up you asshole." The guard said with a cross look on his face "You'll never get out you worm. Your just trash. Your armor is right here with your sword. It's my sword of course. You'll rot and die here scum! Hahaha!"

Pesmerga spent the night in the cell, the guard laughing at him and he couldn't do anything.

The morning came and Pesmerga lay still in the corner, cursing everything in his life. Yuber, his parents, even the clerk at the library. This was why Pesmerga was all alone. Everybody thought he had a problem. Pesmerga thought it was the world who had a problem. Now Pesmerga was in jail, dank hair, worn rags. Pesmerga would get even.