AN: Attempt at writting fan-fiction NO.1. GO!

Dubai UAE, Captain John Price

Inhale then exhale. Price had smoked many times before, but tonight was different. On top of a fire-filled collapsing building was where he stood. After years of tracking, losing comrades, and killing more people that he liked to think about, he had finally taken him down.

Inhale then exhale. What I should do now? The captain asked himself, but his mind was blank filled with nothing but concentration on smoking and watching the lifeless hanging body in front of him. What did it matter what happened to him now, Makarov was dead.

Inhale then exhale. Price finished his cigar throwing it into the slowly spreading fire. He walked over to the edge of the building police and firefighters had arrived and where likely to be on the scene, maybe even moving through the building, looking for him.

He took another look off the side of the building. Although suicide was an option he felt he wasn't the type of person to want to be found flouting down some dirty canal.

Well then I might as well let those men know what it's like to have a real fight. Price took off any remaining medium armor he had on and threw it down. He picked up a nearby pistol then turned around. To his surprise there was a strange greenish orb before him.

Don't see that every day. He looked the large orb over. It was very blank giving of a slight glow. Price pulled his Geiger counter out. It gave off some radiation but nothing immediately harmful. Out of pure curiosity Price reached out and touched the object before being pulled into it.

Tristain Magic Academy, Halkenginia, Louise Valliere

It was finally the day. The day that Louise would prove all those bastards wrong. She was no Zero; she was the mage (…?) that had ever lived! She would summon a great demon for a familiar or a huge dragon! Or… maybe not. Either way it was going to be something that would finally change her life for the better!

The class was out in the courtyard beginning their summoning. After waiting through the others it was Louise's turn. Whispers of "Zero" and stories of how she almost blew up a class room earlier circled around as she stepped up.

Louise begins to say the ritual enchant. (..?) The rest of the class and even the teacher hunker down in preparation of the explosion that was certainly to come. A light began to form then a huge puff of smoke appeared blanketing the class. When the smoke cleared everyone was surprised to see that not only had Louise survived but she had also summoned a familiar. But, it was a man.

Above Tristain Magic Academy, Halkenginia, Captain John Price

Falling, that was the only thing that Price could compare it to. That is what he was feeling after being sucked into the portal. He tried to get his bearings and looked around. Price could not explain what had just happed. Had he died? Was he hallucinating? Either way something strange had happened when he touched that thing. Price started to fall unconscious only last remembering that he must have really been falling as he saw green grass below him.

Price awoke. There were a bunch of strange characters looking at him. They looked like they were from those shows that Soap use to watch with their almost natural looking neon hair. Price looked around, he was in a courtyard surrounded high towers. Most of the people around him were young, maybe high school students. But there was also this little girl arguing about something with an older man.

I should try to find out what's going on. Price got up, to the surprise of the students and took several steps back. Damn it, that fall must have must have broken the slide on this gun. Price realized as he fiddled with his gun. "Do any of you speak English!?" No response but the usual confusion that non-speakers will do. They seemed to speak some form of French but the dialect was far off from anything he knew.

Louise POV

What did he say? Oh what does it matter? Louise was ashamed of her summon. His attire didn't look cheap but it was riddled with holes and tears. He had some sort of strange metal object in his hands and kept looking at it, then towards them, then back. He must be a commoner; any noble would recognize the academy… Oh why does this have to happen to me? No one has summoned a person for a familiar much less a commoner!

Might as well get this over with… She started to get closer to him. "Be careful Louise he seems a bit startled." The professor said. He was indeed, he backed away from her but continued to fiddle with his metal thing.

Price POV

This must be some kind of cult taken refuge in a castle, a damn well maintain one too. This kid walking towards me, what is she trying to do? She continued to come closer to him until she was only about two feet away. He pointed his gun but she wouldn't back away. She just stood there. She tried to take another step but unfortunately for her the slide became unjammed.

God damn it.

AN.

Well that came out more literal than I was expecting. I suppose I could continue this if anyone wanted me to. Please review!