I do not own Warhammer 40k or Fairy Tail
This is my first story and I hope you all enjoy it. It should be noted that these aren't going to be normal Adeptus Astarte's. For one they aren't part of the imperium nor do they have any of the mental conditioning that would have come from a normal chapter. In this universe for 15,000 no new space marines have been made and the old ones are all gone so the process to create new ones hasn't been done by normal humans for some time. Since 15,000 years have passed I'm making it that some organs aren't viable anymore. The Adeptus Astarte are a new generation that will be more human but not only that but wizards. I've already decided that bone growth wouldn't be as effective anymore so no, 9 foot tall space marines. Maybe the next fanfiction. If there any organs that you would like to see gone or added let me know and I'll see about it for the story.
11 years before The Grand Magic Games:
The city of Magnolia started out as bright and glamorous as any other day. The people were out and about looking at all the odds and ends. Vendors doing their best to attract customers to their stores. People were happy and marry walking through the town. Children were playing in the street being watched over from mothers conversing with one another over trivial things. As with most things bright and sunny it must come to an end with the setting of the sun.
As night descends on the peaceful Magnolia an unknown pair of individuals are standing near the giant tree in the center of Magnolia park as they converse with one another. A lone figure creeps up on them listening intently to their conversation.
"So how long do we have to keep up this façade, I can't stand these Fairy Tail Wizards any longer. All they do is drink and fight…it is ruining my hair and this brand is stupid."
"Not much longer, Rubin. The job just asked us to make sure that there really is a Dragon Slayer in the Guild. Once we do we stage an accident for the little derp. Then It's pay day!"
"Hehehehe…Good thing that brat like you so much Ben. He hangs on your every word. You've been talking about your adventures in Gipsy. eh… Too bad you've never been." exclaimed Rubin laughing out the last part to his partner.
"Yeah, Maybe I'll go once this job complete, Sounds nice. Only problem is that damn brother of his. Little shit has been eyeing me since we first arrived 2 months ago."
"So do we take care of him or leave him be, partner?"
"No, we kill him to. I don't want any loose ends especially an S class wizard. Did you see what he did to that Gorgon. If anything happens to that brother of his and we disappear. What makes you think he will let it go? No, we have to kill him preferable first that way we can use his death to mask the "suicide" of his brother."
Unbeknown to them the shadow move out from behind the tree and starts to speak up from side of the tree. "That sounded like a good Idea, Sadly your one problem."
Walking from the tree the lone figure emerges. "IS ME!"
The Dawn breaks over Magnolia and with it came a new day. A new beginning…
Present day
The Grand Magical Tournament an event to determine the strongest guild in all the land first day was about to commence. Being hosted by the king of Fiore's as a chance for people to enjoy the festival and to witness magic in all its glory. The arena was build atop the tallest peak surround by watch towers and on opposite sides of the arena stood two giant statues of giant men. The huge statues were each outlining an entrance to the arena.
The day before the guilds had sent out their teams and of the hundreds of guilds only 8 teams made it to the arena. Those were Sabretooth, Quarto Cerberus, Mermaid Heel, Lamia Scale, Raven Tails, Fairy Tails Team A & B. Now the most shocking of all was a ninth team coming from a guild barley 3 years old. The mysterious Exiles guild what's more all five of the team members all wore full helmets. So no one knew what any of them looked like. They were waiting inside the tunnel to the stadium already knowing who had passed.
The first guild introduced was the famous or infamous guild, depends who you ask, is fairy tail's team A. There line up included from right to left. A blue haired young man named Gray an Ice Wizard. Than a young woman with red hair called Erza. Leading the team was the pink haird salamander Natsu. To his left was a young girl named Wendy and next to her was a woman with blond hair named Lucy. They walked into the stadium with the confidence that their Guild was famous for.
Watching from inside the entrance to the stadium was a man in a Dark blue dragon shaped helmet wearing a sleeveless trench coat and under that could be seen blue armor with red gauntlets. As more teams where being called out the young man look at the fairy tail teams with a thought in his head.
'Been a long time little salamander, I have missed you…. Sadly, I can't afford to let Fairy Tail win'
"Dragon, is that your old guild up there it looks like they have two teams. Impressive." Said the warrior standing next to him. The young warrior was wearing a peacock shaped helm with a feather running from the top of his helmet to the lower back. Had a bit of a flamboyant tone to his voice.
"You going to be Ok."
'As thoughtful as ever' thought Dragon. "I'll be fine Peacock, thanks for asking."
A man in a Lion shaped helm walked up and said. "Hey, look alive we maybe last but we will look as though we are first. Straighten those backs! Let's show these people what a proper guild looks like. Now stand to attention" Tilting his lions head back making it look as though he was staring into the face of god. The Lion pulled out his sword "Traitors Bane" and held it out in front of him as though he was leading the way. The other members sweat dropped but stood to attention in a circle. Better to listen to the lion than deal with his wraith afterwards.
'Gods, you spent all night polishing your armor and helm to the point of madness. Even tried and polish all of ours. Lucky for you Wolf didn't find out in tell after we got here.' Thought Peacock.
The Five warriors stood in the back in a circle waiting for other guilds. Every now and again one of the guild members walking by would look over at the Exile's but each time the entire team helmets would shift to stare directly at that individual. Making said individual jump a little and returned their attention back to their guild.
'eheh, I love freaking out these guild fools.' Spoke the wolf. However, only his guild members could hear him seeing as each helmet was its own enclosed space but each having a radio for communication so the team could better coordinate with each other. In this case the better for them to freak out the other guilds.
All but one who actual walked up to them. The young woman with messy brown and a cat-like appearance wearing a choker with a bell attached unto it. Her attire consists of a purple hooded cape, long black-and-purple striped leggings, evening gloves, tight and small black shorts with a belt and boots. She looked like a human cat with a side of bondage. Walked right up to the lion, the lion seeing her looked down at her being a whole foot taller than her.
"Oh my goodness! Are you a kiddy cat." exclaimed the young woman.
There was no movement from any of the members of The Exiles. That however did not mean that it was quite inside their helmets though.
'She is my new favorite person.' Said the Peacock
'Cannot believe we didn't think of that first' whined the Wolf
'Brother, please don't do anything to her. She doesn't know what she talking about you are clearly a lion.' Pleaded the Dragon
'ahahahaha' said their fifth member a warrior with a bull's helmet on and on his back sat a giant double bladed ax.
'Calm, yourself Dragon I will just explain to the young miss her error.' said the lion still looking down at the young woman.
'God, NO.' thought the other members. Each rather having their ears dipped in acid than listen to the lions lecture. Each member having at to listen to his lectures from one time to another, it was never a pleasant experience.
"Now see here young Miss. I am no "Kitty Cat" I am in fact wearing a lion's helmet a proud and noble creature who commands the most respect and honor in the animal kingdom. AS DO I. Now I know you meant no offence cause if you did you would be on the ground pegging for forgiveness. So I'll let this go for now leaving you with this thought "The worst mistake of first contact, made throughout history by individuals on both sides of every new encounter, has been the unfortunate habit of making assumptions. It often proved fatal."
'Where does he get those? I swear he has a saying for everything. He onetime quoted Shakespeare to brother Wrex because his wargear wasn't polished' exclaimed Peacock with a small sweat drop.
"Millianna, get over here were going on" said a woman with black hair holding a sword. Wearing an elaborate blazer with gold lining, and a large collar, this opened to reveal a collared shirt and red tie underneath. The cuffs of this jacket are tucked into a pair of white wrist-high gloves. On her legs, she is wearing a pair of black tights, which are tucked into a pair of knee-high boots and sit under a short white frilled skirt.
"Ok, Kagura. Sorry mister lion good luck." She said waving to the lion while walking back to her guild.
"That was fun, now Lion get ready were on after the Saber tooth guild." Said the Dragon.
The lion turned around a little annoyed by the cat woman indifference and moved back to his place in the circle. For the most part the rest of the time they waited in silence with no other interaction with the other guilds. That was until the Raven Tail walked by. The five members were going to walk by the group but then the bull step out in front of them. The Wolf steps up next to the Bull resting his elbow on his shoulder.
"YO, Raven Ass." said the Wolf with a hint of humor in his voice.
"Don't go leaving your crap factory in the place garden again" exclaimed wolf. While reaching for a bag attached to his belt. He took the bag of his belt and threw the bag at the blue weirdo with the huge nose who then proceeded to open it. A monkey jumped out and climbed upon the blue man's shoulders.
"Do you believe it was wise to get involved "Exiles" least you find yourself on the wrong side of Raven Tail." spoke a man in gold armor and a rather ugly looking cape.
"Do you believe it is wise to piss off a wolf when he hungers for "Raven." Now play nice with the other guilds. This is your only warning. Your luckily I'm the one speaking. Dragon over there wanted to smash you into the wall when he saw your monkey was about to attack the little girl with the cat. Usually I'm the one advocating violence but seeing the Dragon nearly lose his cool was not as fun as I hoped for. So I'm the voice of reason this time." The Wolf tilted his helmet down "That will not happen again". Releasing as much menace into is voice as possible.
At that time the rest of the members of The Exiles circled around them. The Peacock stood with his hands on his hips and tilted his head back. His polished purple armor had gold trims and had a White sleeveless trench coat over it relieving his double Magic Bolt pistols. He nicknamed them "Soul Drinker" and "Crimson Fist". Next to him was the Lion wearing a black colored chained mail with green armor arm and leg guards. He held his sword traitors bane pommel head down blade lying across his right shoulder. Across from them were the Wolf and Bull who stood in front of Raven's Tail. The Wolf was wearing a blue grey armor that covers his torso and legs but his arms were bare, on his arms were tattoos of symbols that look Nordic. He had his knuckle dusters called "Old Reliable" his regular weapons were left at base considered to be too lethal for a tournament. Bull was shorter than Wolf but no less impressive. He wore only leg armor his chest bare except for the tattoos on his back each an enemy that he bested in combat. His ax was called "Night bringer" it was a silver double bladed ax with a leather strapped handle. Finally there was dragon. Whose trench coat was white and under that could be seen blue armor with red gauntlets. He held no weapon much like Wolf his arsenal was much too dangerous instead he would fight hand to hand.
Raven Tail pushed passed them. Raven Tail having already decided that they would be targeted after they were done with Fairy Tail. The Exiles returned to their circle waiting for the rest of the teams to go. That was when the Second Fairy Tail team walked past them.
'Wow, its sure has been a long time Laxus and you to Mira. You both look amazing.' The Dragon thought to himself. Has he watched the blond man and white haired woman walk past him.
'Dragon, is that your old team?'
'Yeah that's them. Kind of weird though they should be older? I mean Laxus is the same age as me.'
'Well, Mira looks amazing I love her hair'
'Figure you would noticed that Peacock. What I want to know does the carpet match the drapes. If you kno…' A sharp bang could be heard has bull smacked the back of wolfs head.
"You have a Mother." Was all Bull said.
"Thanks Bull." Said The Dragon, the Bull merely grunted having said all he was going to say.
"I'm going to get you back for that Bull."
"Enough were on" said The Lion
"Alright, folks here comes the Saviors of Crocus and conquer of the Sky Labyrinth. The one and only Exiles!
The crowd roared louder for them than any other guild, for this guild had saved the city of Crocus from an evil demon that used the Sky Labyrinth as it base. Having been the only guild to arrive to deal with it, the king offered them a gift, a free spot on the Grand Magic Games tournament. They agreed to it because than they could prove to everyone that they were the best guild but the real reason was because of an evil force that they felt when they were here. Not sure if it was the demon's energy or not they came to investigate. Unbeknownst to the crowd and those participating in the games a second group of Exiles were checking the area.
Lion, having heard the announcement stood to attention and raised "Traitors Bane" in a salute and lead the group out of the tunnel into the cheering crowd. The other Guilds all turned to look at the mysterious guild in their mists.