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Chapter One:
Seven year-old Wolf sighed as he sat on a high crate, watching his older brother Zac, and older sister Kris, fix their mechs.
Zac looked up at Wolf.
"Hey bro, why don't you come down here and help me?" He called up.
"No, I don't know anything about mechs…besides, I think it's boring." Wolf said and jumped off the crate then headed out of the door.
He walked through the hallway of the huge mansion, putting his hands in his pockets and looking at the moon through the windows as he slowly past by them.
What was it with his sister and brother? Why did they like mech piloting so much? Wolf couldn't see what was so cool about it. He'd much rather be a master at martial arts like his dad.
"Oh well…" he thought. "Mom won't let Dad teach me martial arts…"
He glanced into a mirror as he walked past it. He suddenly stopped.
Had he seen what he thought he saw?
Wolf walked backwards and looked into the mirror, and he saw a person that looked almost like a ghost. His demonic red eyes were staring strait at Wolf.
The blue echidna quickly turned around but didn't see anything.
He looked back at the mirror and didn't see anything there either.
"C'mon Wolf," he thought. "You were just seeing things…"
He gulped and took one more glance in the mirror before running up the stairs.
When he got to the top he looked around.
"Mommy?? Daddy???" Wolf yelled through the house.
His voice just echoed.
"Where is everyone?"
Wolf walked into his parent's room.
"Hello?" he called out.
No one answered.
Wolf trembled as he walked through his parent's room, looking around.
The bedroom was huge, and there were three doors. One leading into his Mom's dressing room, one for his Dad's and one for the bath room.
Wolf crept into his Dad's dressing room.
It was dark in there. He could only barely see himself.
He started feeling around for a light switch, but then he suddenly stopped. He had heard foot steps in the room.
Wolf started trembling again and he slowly looked up.
Right there, he saw two yellow eyes looking down at him.
"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
Wolf screamed and ran out of the bed room.
He ran as fast as he could down the stairs and then suddenly bumped into something that made him fall down.
Wolf looked up and saw that this time it was his Dad.
"Dad!!" Wolf gasped and clung to his father.
The green echidna looked down at his son.
"It looks like it's time," He said.
"Time for what Dad?" Wolf asked.
Wolf and his dad suddenly disappeared.
Wolf looked around. He was in some kind of dark room with a long table in the middle.
"Where am I?"
"You're in the Temple of Guardians," Wolf's Dad said.
"Huh?"
"I will explain everything. Now sit down."
Wolf looked back at the table and there were people in the seats!
All of them were cloaked and hooded so he couldn't see there faces.
Wolf's dad (Kain) sat down at the end of the table. Wolf sat down at the other end, which was the only seat left.
"Son," Kain started. "Ever since this world was created there has been these four things called the Tnemele Orbs. Each one containing a different power. One for fire, one for water, one for earth and another one for storms. At one time, they were all kept in one place, guarded by one person, but when the Dark Master we call Dilabo tried to take the orbs, a great war broke out. At the end the guardian's side won, but because of that war he gave the orbs the four best warriors under him and sent them and their tribes to different islands to guard the orbs separately." Kain stopped and looked at his son.
"Dad, what does this have to do with me and those people I saw?" Wolf asked.
"You, my son, are the next in line guardian."
"What???"
"I am the guardian of the Fire Orb right now, and you're next in line."
"Then all these other guys are..."
"The past guardians, yes."
"But I don't get it, why am I the next in line? Shouldn't Zac be? I mean, he's the oldest."
"It doesn't matter if you are first born or last born," one of the past guardians answered.
"Yes," another one said. "You have the mark."
"You mean... the three black bands on my dreadlock?" Wolf asked.
"Yes," they all said.
Wolf had always wondered where those three black bands on his middle-left dreadlock had come from. Whenever he asked his dad, he just said, 'You'll find out in time'.
"So, what about those ghosts that were after me?"
"Whenever Dilabo finds a new guardian, he sends one or two of his monsters to see if the child has started his training yet."
"And," another guardian broke in. "It seems you need to start your training now."
Wolf looked kind of nervous.
"A-alright..."
K? now, on with the story!
Chapter One:
Seven year-old Wolf sighed as he sat on a high crate, watching his older brother Zac, and older sister Kris, fix their mechs.
Zac looked up at Wolf.
"Hey bro, why don't you come down here and help me?" He called up.
"No, I don't know anything about mechs…besides, I think it's boring." Wolf said and jumped off the crate then headed out of the door.
He walked through the hallway of the huge mansion, putting his hands in his pockets and looking at the moon through the windows as he slowly past by them.
What was it with his sister and brother? Why did they like mech piloting so much? Wolf couldn't see what was so cool about it. He'd much rather be a master at martial arts like his dad.
"Oh well…" he thought. "Mom won't let Dad teach me martial arts…"
He glanced into a mirror as he walked past it. He suddenly stopped.
Had he seen what he thought he saw?
Wolf walked backwards and looked into the mirror, and he saw a person that looked almost like a ghost. His demonic red eyes were staring strait at Wolf.
The blue echidna quickly turned around but didn't see anything.
He looked back at the mirror and didn't see anything there either.
"C'mon Wolf," he thought. "You were just seeing things…"
He gulped and took one more glance in the mirror before running up the stairs.
When he got to the top he looked around.
"Mommy?? Daddy???" Wolf yelled through the house.
His voice just echoed.
"Where is everyone?"
Wolf walked into his parent's room.
"Hello?" he called out.
No one answered.
Wolf trembled as he walked through his parent's room, looking around.
The bedroom was huge, and there were three doors. One leading into his Mom's dressing room, one for his Dad's and one for the bath room.
Wolf crept into his Dad's dressing room.
It was dark in there. He could only barely see himself.
He started feeling around for a light switch, but then he suddenly stopped. He had heard foot steps in the room.
Wolf started trembling again and he slowly looked up.
Right there, he saw two yellow eyes looking down at him.
"AHHHHHHHH!!!!!"
Wolf screamed and ran out of the bed room.
He ran as fast as he could down the stairs and then suddenly bumped into something that made him fall down.
Wolf looked up and saw that this time it was his Dad.
"Dad!!" Wolf gasped and clung to his father.
The green echidna looked down at his son.
"It looks like it's time," He said.
"Time for what Dad?" Wolf asked.
Wolf and his dad suddenly disappeared.
Wolf looked around. He was in some kind of dark room with a long table in the middle.
"Where am I?"
"You're in the Temple of Guardians," Wolf's Dad said.
"Huh?"
"I will explain everything. Now sit down."
Wolf looked back at the table and there were people in the seats!
All of them were cloaked and hooded so he couldn't see there faces.
Wolf's dad (Kain) sat down at the end of the table. Wolf sat down at the other end, which was the only seat left.
"Son," Kain started. "Ever since this world was created there has been these four things called the Tnemele Orbs. Each one containing a different power. One for fire, one for water, one for earth and another one for storms. At one time, they were all kept in one place, guarded by one person, but when the Dark Master we call Dilabo tried to take the orbs, a great war broke out. At the end the guardian's side won, but because of that war he gave the orbs the four best warriors under him and sent them and their tribes to different islands to guard the orbs separately." Kain stopped and looked at his son.
"Dad, what does this have to do with me and those people I saw?" Wolf asked.
"You, my son, are the next in line guardian."
"What???"
"I am the guardian of the Fire Orb right now, and you're next in line."
"Then all these other guys are..."
"The past guardians, yes."
"But I don't get it, why am I the next in line? Shouldn't Zac be? I mean, he's the oldest."
"It doesn't matter if you are first born or last born," one of the past guardians answered.
"Yes," another one said. "You have the mark."
"You mean... the three black bands on my dreadlock?" Wolf asked.
"Yes," they all said.
Wolf had always wondered where those three black bands on his middle-left dreadlock had come from. Whenever he asked his dad, he just said, 'You'll find out in time'.
"So, what about those ghosts that were after me?"
"Whenever Dilabo finds a new guardian, he sends one or two of his monsters to see if the child has started his training yet."
"And," another guardian broke in. "It seems you need to start your training now."
Wolf looked kind of nervous.
"A-alright..."