For once I don't really have anything to say. Anyways guys sorry if I made you all wait, but you all must know that chapters will sometimes take a while because I either have no ideas for a new chapter, I'm thinking, or I am working on it right away. Hope you enjoy! I don't own Fairy Tail or any of its characters.
Death Scythe Guild Hall
Natsu was wandering around the hall as he looked up at all the scythes that were hung on the wall. Each one had a name and a specific date. Natsu was taught by Acnologia on literature, but he wasn't that fluent in it. He then saw the large big guy, who rang the large bell, slowly walking to him. He looked up and smiled before waving. "Hi there! My name's Natsu, what's yours?"
The big guy tilted his head and waved with his hand. "…" The being held its silence before Samuel once again arrived from the guild master's office, with a few bumps protruding from his head. "Hey, Samuel, I might need some help here. I asked the big guy's name, but he's not saying anything at all. Could you explain that?" Samuel stopped rubbing his head to look and Natsu and to see his fellow guild mate with him. "Oh him? Well he's almost as strong as me. His hammer swings down to bring great death upon those who face him. Some call him the God of Death, the Hammer of Terror, the Nightmare, but you can call him…Bob." Samuel said with an anticlimactic ending to all those titles.
Natsu blinked curiously before 'Bob' nodded and slowly waved to Natsu again. "Are you sure? I was expecting something more…fearsome." Samuel just nodded. "Yep, but he doesn't talk a lot. I mean he will, but he likes to stay silent, but he did earn those titles. His hammer amplifies his abilities when he uses it. Also known as Death Hammer's Might. He's the second strongest in the guild, and quite possibly the kindest."
Natsu once again sweatdropped at the appearance of Bob. He didn't look like the 'nice guy' type, but the 'I like to eat children in their sleep' type. "You see he isn't kind to his enemies, but to us and his hobby of planting and growing dandelions. It's really strange, but he also does our groceries too….just never ask him to kill a dog. He loves those little guys too much." Samuel said with a sheepish smile adorning his features. "Oh Natsu, did you get your guild mark yet?" Natsu widened his eyes and sighed. "…No…" Before Natsu knew what was happening he was being dragged by Samuel and was throwing his fists around, but only hitting tables. Natsu was slammed onto a stool and groaned as Samuel looked behind a table before groaning. "I swear to god where did she put that stup-EEP!" He yelled as a high heeled boot lowered itself from Samuel's family jewels. A woman stepped out from behind Samuel with her arms crossed, growling at Samuel as he held his family jewels. The woman had green eyes with brown hair that was let loose that fell all the way down to her shoulders, and she had an average chest size causing a few men to usually steal quick glances. She was dressed in nothing but blue jeans and a black tank top with the guild mark on her neck. "So you think you can leave and not get punishment for what you did do you Samuel? Well then I guess your wife's got to do everything to kill you right where you stand!" The woman growled as she clenched her fists.
"Rebecca, honey, sweetie, I can explain everything. You see master wanted me to, NOT THE FRYING PAN!" He suddenly shrieked with eyes wide as dinner plates as the woman who called herself Samuel's wife, and known as Rebecca just pulled out a frying pan and was threatening to smack Samuel with it with a sadistic grin on her face that scared Natsu. "H-hey there miss? Can you tell me where I go to get my guild mark?"
Rebecca turned her sadistic grinning head and raised her eyebrows curiously at the small pink haired kid sitting on the stool, quivering in fear at the woman who had taken down Samuel. "Oh and who is this little cutie?!" Rebecca asked excitedly as he put her hands to her cheeks and smiled. She then pinched Natsu's cheeks as he whined about how much of a baby he looked now.
"Natsu…this…is my wife, Rebecca. Rebecca, meet Natsu. He's a kid who needs his guild mark because he just joined…," Samuel slowly wheezed as he was now on one knee while his hands held onto the table for dear support. "Nice to meet you, Rebecca!" Natsu groaned as the pain in his cheeks were still hurting from that pinching. "Can I get my guild mark? I don't know what he did to make you so mad, but I really want it now." She then raised an eyebrow and smiled, a smile that didn't scare people.
"Alright, Natsu, where do you want it?" She asked as she peered over the table to find a box of stamps. "What color as well?" Natsu squinted his eyes in curiosity and snapped his fingers. "My right arm, and make it black please." Rebecca pulled out a black stamp and placed it right onto Natsu's arm. The mark had a scythe with a picture of a skull crossing through it. "Well, Natsu, you are now officially a member of Death Scythe. Now, Rebecca, how about I treat you to a fancy meal and you don't obliterate me with a frying pan ok?" Samuel asked, now fully recovered. Rebecca crossed her arms and huffed, but agreed to dinner. "Alright, Natsu, welcome aboard and I hope you have an amazing stay. If this stupid man does anything to corrupt your little childlike mind then please tell me so that I may show him the raging spirit of a wife," She said slowly and walked away to go talk with the ladies.
Natsu looked to Samuel and just stared while Bob patted Natsu and the back, almost for reassurance. "Anyways Natsu I am the guild's strongest mage. I'm known as Samuel the Golem." He made a dramatic pose as light shined down on him. Natsu sweatdropped and sat on the rug that covered most of the floors, and gazed at Samuel. "What's your magic anyways, Samuel? I heard you use something like golem against the man named Jake. Is it strong?" Samuel smiled before he stretched out his hands as they soon began to glow. "Golem Magic Stage Two: Fists of the Stone Golem!" Samuel shouted as his hands became engulfed in rock and soon revealed to be large fists of rock. Samuel flexed the large rock fingers and smiled before he closed his eyes, the rock breaking to reveal his hand.
"I have many stages for my golem magic, Natsu, but I only save the most powerful stage for a certain someone. Someone who has rivaled even me in powers…I'll never forget that man." Samuel said with narrowed eyes full of determination. He then replaced that look with a smile and looked to Natsu. "My magic is named after golems. Powerful and yet defensive beings with strong power. Most people find weak ones, but I, however, have found the strongest golem of them all. The original golem from the olden days, known to be the first golem and the strongest. Now golems are just weak old chunks of whatever element you find them using. Mine is molded by clay to take any form it wants, using elements to give it shape and form. I prefer the earth element since it's sturdier, and is a great offensive tool." Natsu gazed up at Samuel with an actual look of admiration.
"Well now what? All Acnologia taught me was to get stronger until I become the strongest one in all of Fiore." Natsu asked before Samuel motioned for the child to follow him. Natsu followed him to a board and pointed to all the papers that were listed. "You see as all guilds go, they all get jobs. Jobs are either a task or a series of task that we complete to get jewels. Although since this is a dark guild we usually get assassinations, robbing, pillaging, killing an important target. Dark guilds have it hard, but what's the challenge in it if there's no fun?" Samuel asked with a grin as Natsu nodded.
"So I pick one, do the things it says, and get jewels?" Samuel nodded before Natsu just plucked one off and slowly read the words. "Steal…important crate…from…caravans. Do…not ask…what is…inside," Natsu read as he slowly made out the words. "Hm, this seems easy enough for a rookie like yourself. Come on then. I'll be your instructor and see how you do then. Come on!" Samuel said as he started dragging a flailing Natsu who kept on complaining that he could walk on his own.
Hargeon Port
"Welcome to Hargeon, Natsu. A place where ships usually come by, carry shipments in and out of here with loot, but that's rare so it's usually just pieces of crap from places that even I hate to go. I usually like to travel, and what the hell is wrong with you?" Samuel said as he halted the horses pulling the wagon to see Natsu with a green face and holding his stomach.
"Shut up! I'm just very sick!" Natsu said as he soon hurled. "That better have not been in the wagon or I swear to god I will turn this wagon around," Samuel scolded with a look of comical rage.
"We've been travelling for two days straight now! Why can't we stop? You're literally killing my insides…" Natsu groaned as he covered his mouth and swallowed back the puke that would've surely been blown onto the tent of the wagon. He laid on the wooden floor before the wagon halted its continuous stride. The horses snorted and soon Samuel opened the small tent and pulled Natsu, because he was still slightly sick, and tossed him out onto the wooden board. A ship was coming in and was soon anchored away as a bridge was then placed down.
Natsu spit out whatever dirt was caught on his face and looked up to see a caravan that was surrounded by at least two dozen guards. He looked to Samuel who only smirked and waved his arm at him. "Give them no mercy, but don't destroy the crap we're supposed to steal. If they get onto that ship then I will end it, Natsu. Okay? Natsu?"
But the boy was already running and soon jumped at the nearest guard with a flaming fist. "CHAOS DRAGON'S IRON FIST," Natsu shouted as his fist collided with the man's ribs, sending him flying and knocking out four of the guards as they were hurt by the sheer impact of the body that was now motionless. Natsu smiled as the guard's pulled out spears and swords before he chuckled and leaped into the air and hopping onto a guard's head and using his height, used the sun as a weapon to blind the men.
"Chaos Dragon's Burning Streams!" Natsu shouted as he soon threw two fireballs which then stopped right in front of the groups of men. They stared in curiosity before the orbs released streams of dark fire that soon rushed through the guards chest. The group of guards were sentto the dirt while being burned by the hot flames, leaving at least 7 more men who held their ground and began to charge Natsu smirked before he took a deep breath and looked at his targets. "Chaos Dragon's Roar!" A large stream of fire was hurled at the men as they screamed, slowly burning as they soon became limp. Natsu set the other bodies ablaze and looked to Samuel and smiled. "Alright, Natsu, that was good, but you didn't have to be so flashy about the attacks. Know what I'm saying?" Samuel asked as he checked the crate these men were carrying and nodded. "How's bout you get on back to the ole base, huh partner?" Samuel said in a horrible accent as he lifted the crate with only a hand. Natsu couldn't say how because as soon as he looked up a large seal was under him.
"Oh shit…," Natsu slowly said as Samuel just smirked. "Golem Magic Transportation: ROCKET PUNCH!" Natsu was sent hurling forward on a large stone fist that was flying through the air at unknown speeds. Natsu could only barf and scream at different times before he arrived at the guild hall.
Death's Scythe Guild Hall
Bob was calmly holding his small little pot full of dirt and freshly planted seeds, but he needed something. He had put a hand to his masked chin before a screaming was heard.
CRASH!
Natsu had crashed through the guild hall's roof and was now barfing all over the floor. Seeing the large stone fist, Bob ripped off a chunk and broke it into tiny pieces before sprinkling it around the pot dirt. He nodded and pat Natsu on the head for a job well done on bringing him what he needed. Natsu didn't care if some people were yelling about Samuel, all he could do was hurl as he looked at that deathtrap and just kept barfing. "Never…will I….do that…again…" Natsu was carried by Bob, who had put his plant on a table, and pat his back like a baby so that Natsu could let it all out. "Thanks…Bob," Natsu said and was then patted on the back for a job well done by Rebecca.
"Well there's my little cutie. How did the mission go?" She asked with a cute little smile, patting Natsu on the head as he groaned at being treated like a baby, twice now. Natsu shook his head and pouted, which made Rebecca squeal at his adorable little threats and angry expressions. "Well I now hate anything involving a vehicle and transportation, I killed at least two dozen guys and burned their bodies to a crisp, and was just launched with a flying rock fist. IT WENT AMAZING!" Natsu yelled out as Rebecca hugged the boy who, once again, was complaining about no hugs. The years would come by as Natsu trained and worked to become the strongest. His story was just beginning, and he would soon embark on dangerous quests.
End of chapter…uh…four! Yeah, four! Anyways we will be going on to the life when he is older since I always see child arcs and people who make it through impress me, but some never make it by there, but I will provide flashbacks…so yeah! People were harmed in the making of this story, dinosaurs are welcome…Joking, OR AM I!? Anyways next chapter will be better than the rest boys, trust me.