Me: Okay, I know I should be working on my main fic, Rakion Story, but I just HAD to make one for my character on Adventure Quest, Fiend Hunter. Well, enough of my blabbering, ON WITH THE STORY! Whoops, almost forgot the disclaimer. I do not own Adventure Quest, the only thing I own is the personality of my character, Fiend Hunter.
The Tales of Fiend Hunter
Chapter 1: Introduction to the Hero
Fiend Hunter rolled around in his bed as something nudged him. "Five more minutes, mommy..." he muttered. The nudging continued. He grunted, and screamed as the nudging turned into a shove and he flew off his bed. He brought his head up and looked to see who or what woke him up. What he saw, was himself. You see, you might be confused, but he isn't because it is his pet, a clone of him. Fiend Hunter pulled himself up using the nearby table, and put on his Guardian Armor. He looked around, grabbed his Guardian Blade, and shouted, "GOOD MORNING, BATTLE ON!"
He kicked down his door, which was his way to open his door, and ran out into the middle of the town. He stopped right there and looked at the map that he keeps with him at all times. "Let's see, where do I want to go? I know, I'll go to Vamprook Spyre with some of my friends. We haven't killed the boss there, yet. Well, I'm off to Vamprook Spyre!"
He marched off to the northwest when the ground underneath him split apart. He screamed in agony, "OH MAN! WHY DO I ALWAYS FALL INTO THE PIT!" Gravity pulled him into the hole and he fell, and fell, and fell. He felt the ground collide with his face and knew who was talking when he heard, "Ha ha ha! You fell into the pit... he he he! You will die in it! Ho ho ho! There is no way out... Bwa ha! Join us in hanging about!" Instead of what most Adventurers and Guardians would say, he replied, "Shut up you idiot pile of bones. You're just doing that to make yourself feel better because you weren't able to live in the pit. Now let me out." The skeleton hanging on the wall screeched, "NOT WITHOUT A FIGHT YOU WON'T!" A Patchwork Moglin, a green doll looking monster that was a moglin, hopped out of the shadows and attacked with his pitchfork. Fiend Hunter took it in the face, and shrugged it off. He held his Guardian Blade in front of him, and a dragon appeared from behind. It sighed and asked with boredom, "You fell into the pit again, right master?"
"You guessed it."
"Very well then. I'll take care of this fiend." The Guardian Dragon went back again, and charged forward with Element X spewing from his mouth. The monster blew into bits as the beam of Element X collided with his body. The skeleton grumbled, "Fine, fine, you can leave."
"Thank you." Fiend Hunter climbed out of the tunnel and noted that everyone was around the hole... Heck, he COULDN'T have not noticed them, since they were yelling things at him. He didn't hear what, but seeing all those people made him jump, and jump he did. He jumped straight out of town and all the way to the crossroads. "Well, I saw Artix, Robina, Warlic, Aria, Yulgar, and even Galanoth in that crowd. What did they want with me? Oh well. Better make my way to Vamprook Spyre!" So Fiend Hunter set out on his journey to Vamprook Spyre.
Me: It'll get better, trust me. And what the skeleton said at first came straight from the game. Well, anyways, this guy has torture in his path. Trust me. Anyways, I'm finished with this chapter, so please review! Fiend Hunter will join me in these notes next chapter!