I don't own MAR and wish I could but never will.

Chapter one

The story takes place 20 years after the 2nd Great War. The witch's home of kaldea has waged war on the rest of MAR heaven. The renegade which Dorothy has created a school known as the A.W.A (ARM wielders academy). Here you boy and girls train creating team mar to fight in the third war games against this seemingly unstoppable threat. And with the's creating powerful dimension arm that can carry people from earth to MAR much like the Gate Keeper Clown and creating there own army of children. Dorothy is beginning to get scared.

This story begins in the training gate where A.W.A is hidden. The light autumn evening breeze is blowing through the trees and pushes the scent of a young boy to a near by guardian. The large beast turns and bears its teeth. A small voice can be heard.

"Look, Shane I see it. It's in the clearing. Prepare to engage."

A sudden black streak flies past the beast. It turns.

"Damn it's the rain dog Toto. Fall back you can't handle that level of guardian ye……I said get back here. Shane, don't even think about it. I can read your mind. Damn watch your language."

The blur flashes by again this time toto is ready. He swipes at the UFO and gets a direct hit.

"Ugh."

The force of the blow threw the now visible boy back into the brush. Slowly he gets up. If any one was looking hard enough they would see a 14 year old tall slender boy, with messy black hair and a black tattoo running down his left arm. He wore a long blue button up short sleeve shirt with zippers on each shoulder, (much like Alviss's) and a variety of jewellery. The most obvious one was a long silver ring that bent and followed his whole finger to the tip. It was inscribed and had a picture of a wicked looking dagger engraved down the middle.

"Weapon ARM: falcon talon!" The boy yelled

The ring glowed then disappeared and in his hand was a dagger curved forward then backwards in a talon like fashion. The blade had five holes in it with one blue stone already set in place. The boy wasted no time and lunged at the large rain dog but the beast was large and very agile. It side stepped the attack and drive its paw down on top of the boy, but at the last second the boy yelled "weapon ARM: devil watch." A bright red stop watch in his pocket began to glow and time stopped for about 5 second. That gave the boy plenty of time to turn, face the rain dog, and hold the dagger directly at the beasts paw. Time came to life again and the beast finished the blow. Landing on the blade and breaking the boys' right hand. The beast howled but didn't budge. This was just a mere pin prick nothing major. The boy called out again. "Nature ARM: iced talon!" the rain dog's paw began to freeze. The fur solidifying the muscles growing harder by the second until the beast screeched and disappeared in an explosion of light.

Shane could barley stand and fell to the ground. The last bit of consciousness was spent wondering if he had passed the first test.

Later the next day Shane woke up feeling dizzy and hungry. He then remembered the battle and sat up just a little to fast. He hit his already pounding head on the bunk above him. BANG. There was some stirring coming from above him.

"Yawn. You're awake huh. Told you not to take on Toto." A blond girl in bright red PJ's jumped from the top bunk. She turned and looked at him.

"So how's the head" she said

"Fine I guess if you don't mind the felling of being totally crushed by a three hundred pound paw." Shane moaned.

"Good because the passing contestants are posted in the lounge, and I'm not going to be the last person to be down there to see how I did."

"How about we wait ten minutes ok Sara"

"hhhmmm… how about . NO!" she yelled in a voice so loud the other 12 students in the room woke up.

The two began walking down the brightly lit hall way to see how they did on the test. After much protest from Shane, to wait until the sun had gone down again.

Let me explain what the test was. Dorothy the head mistress released 35 guardian arms into the woods. Then each of the 34 aspiring students had to attempt to slay as many as possible. If you failed to slay a guardian then you would fail the test. The reason there are 35 guardians and only 34 students is because of Toto the rain dog. That was Dorothy's top most guardians and even though it was told to go easy on whoever faced it, it was still by far the hardest to slay. Shane was the third person able to slay it with out using a kamikaze attack.

The two young warriors wandered down the massive hall and were met with a room jam packed with students; 1500 to be exact. They each took the test, some on different days. The testing week took 3 weeks to finish. During the down time the students trained in the battle hall. An area created with many obstacles to over come while trying to subdue your opponent(s). Every day of the week the training hall was a different scene. Mondays it was a forest, Tuesdays it was a beach, and so forth. Dorothy had a special group of nature ARM wielders recreate each area every night. Jack was one of them (yah I hate him to but he's basically just a construction worker).

Each boy or girl looked at the standings to see the 700 students that passed. First Sara looked at the piece of parchment that held her future fate. She turned and looked sad at first but then burst out cheering

"I PASSED, I PASSED YYYAAAAAAHHHHHH!" every one stared at her but soon the room was filled with similar cheering. Then it was Shane's turn, he slowly crept up to the board. He looked at the page and right beside his name it said

"Shane Trresolve_______ Undecided appointment at the headmistresses office 13:00 hours Bring your ARMs."

This is my first fanfic love Mar and would be happy to take character suggestions. Looking for very cocky and very shy characters. Characters will be put on a team. Try to make there ARMs' compatible. I will take one boy character and one girl character. Will also upload sketches of Shane and Sara when I get the chance. Please no flames it's my first time. If they are constructive criticism then please by all means I want it to be the best it can be.