Authors Note;
Smiles shouts his anger at the latest episode of Adventure time; WHAT! THEY REALLY DON'T CARE ABOUT FINN NOW. The guy is going to be alone for the rest of his life. Can't he get one girl one damn girl that like him unconditionally. BUT NOOOO… WARD's had to dick him over…. FUCK!
Jester shakes his head saying; Ok every one yes we save the latest episode last night and Smiles isn't taking it to well.
Smiles; YOUR DAMN RIGHT!
Jester; Ok before I calm down Smiles let me get to the review. He23t thanks for your praise about my cliffhangers, weapon choices, and liking the chapter. Also you'll find your answer in this chapter. Animelover3246 I thank…
Smiles butts in saying; WAIT there's a flamers review… sorry Jester but I NEED THIS! GuestDD don't start WE TALK ABOUT THIS ALREADY. WE have gone through the story numerous times but we can't make it PERFECT! Spell check and our eyes can't catch every little detail. If you want to nitpick go ahead but don't complain if you can still read the story and understand where it's going then its ok. But if you still have a problem GET OVER IT!
Jester; Ok?
Smiles; For now.
Jester looks back at his desk saying; Sorry Animelover3246 thanks for loving our story and I'll talk about the polls in a little bit. Now kkopokk thank you for liking the direction I am going with Finn and I'm happy you like the story so far. Roberto once again you are consistent in your short but happily accepted words of praise. Now for the polls thanks to 'The Real Smiles' who I'm still wondering if your related to my other self, Animelover3246, and kkopokk the total for a straight harem has been kicked up to nineteen votes. While an FxM is still at thirteen. Well while I help Smiles I return you all to your regularly scheduled fic.
PB's View
I can't believe how much my parents know about science. In the time they've been back they've cure the candy people of their notions to explode every time they get scared. They've fixed the cities defensive force field and even created a serum that if drunk allows a person to self heal. Their wounds would slowly but effectively heal within minutes depending how serous the injury is. But I really loved spending time with them both. From time to time my parents would just want to be alone but I didn't mind I knew one day. One day a certain hero and me would be just like that.
Yes Finn was still my goal but my father said he was staying out of any ideas that my mother thought up. My mother was so happy when she found my virtual helmet and the data I had on it. She didn't tell my dad about the simulations I made for my personal pleasure. But she still showed him the device it self. While he was still working on it I told my mom about the serum I've been trying to make. She said she would help me work out the problems but I need to confine in her my feelings for Finn.
"Mom what if Finn gets taken by one of the others before I could do anything? They are wild cards really but I don't know what Finn will do either. I never wanted him to find new love interests. I just wanted him to take charge and make me his. But when Flame princess and Marceline entered his life I just couldn't take it. But I bit my tongue so to speck and choose to wait". Placing a hand on my shoulder she said, "Hone look Finn is a man but not like most from what I've heard. If he still holds any of you girls in his heart you have to bring out that piece that you are in. And when you repair that broken piece he will find comfort at your side. Stay strong hone and I'm sure your hero will come back fast". That's right he has to come back and I'll be ready to make my move. Then it dawned on me Finn's birthday was in five months. If he does come back I will have a nice gift waiting for him.
Finn's View
It was strange, I didn't get it, I had just woken up in a thirty year olds body and now I was getting dressing in some odd looking armor. I had metal and heavy cloth stitched together at various parts. A voice outside the tent boomed, "Incoming Demoniac's all Rangers to your posts. Knights and Magi's grab your rifles and get battle ready. We have a mass of sixty strong coming our way this is not a drill".
I came out of the tent to follow the group of humans running to what seem like the other side of the camp. With the odd laser or old human rifle in my grip I watch as some vaulted over anything in their way. Looking around I saw them take a clip slap it against their helmets then load the clip. Mimicking the action I loaded an ammo clip hearing it lock and loaded the ammo into the barrel. It was as if this body my new body was use to fighting with these weapons.
But when I spoke it wasn't my voice it was the voice of a more experienced fighter. My voice, "Rangers we are the first line of defense we most protect the Scribes until we join up with the Defenders. These Scribes have the key to teach all humanity to become Magi's or even a Knight we most protect them. They are the last hope we have we most stand here. Our nations once divided us even our ideal and culture divided us to be enemies. Now as allies we are a single creation posed to protect or very existence. Lets show these sick fucks what its mean to be human"! Cheers rang out all around me as the men and women at my side pushed to stand side by side or crouch on the ground next to a metal two person short wall or barrier.
Then behind these short metal walls was a more expansive wall of bags and metal spikes jetting from the ground. Behind this wall humans holding pure white crossbows laser type of weapons. The group of twenty may be more by my side looked out into the distance. I soon heard the rustle of trees and the crunching of stones. In what could only be thought of as charging animals a stampede of creatures similar to Maul and Uu'ratp scrambled out of the forest. They weren't as massive as Maul but they stood over me by at least a few feet. Soon the rattle of the weapons in every ones hands went off.
As I joined in the weapon kicked slightly as very small metal cases fell from one side of the rifle. I never saw this happen in the old moves I use to watch that would say real human weapons were used to make them. As the ammo left the barrel a purple projectile hit the black oozing creatures at various places. They really did look a lot like Maul but the armor wasn't as natural to their bodies. Their armor looked strapped on even if they ever all stone they looked as if they weren't full pieced together. Some of the creatures skin looked like flesh shining slightly in the pale light.
As I keep firing I didn't notice until the last second one got along side of me. Trying to turn the rifle the creature kicked it loose. Then I felt nothing only hearing the crushing grip of bones snapping. It was odd but I slowly opened my eyes to see I was back inside the tent. Looking around I tried to figure out what just happened. First I was in some one else's body, got into a battle, and then I was sure I was killed. But why was I back at the start of it all? Wasn't this a dream that the skeleton gave me? So why was it lasting so long?
I just couldn't under stand what was happening them I remembered what the skeleton said, 'Find my death'. 'If I died already doesn't that mean that's how the guy I'm playing died. No he is strong just by his voice he most have died some other way. He must want me to find something he missed but what. Shit another fucked up mess I got my self into'.
Flame's View
What joy it is to walk around the kingdom and not see the nerves looks of the people. My mother had really whipped the place into shape she didn't care that my father protested at first. But when he did get out of line she would kick his butt. He was really scared of her and then I found out that she wouldn't just beat him senseless. She would strike him without mercy one time I saw his armor dent at each blow.
I guess that was how I got my anger but my powers really were identical to her's in every way. From our giant fire being transformation, to our control over fire creatures, even our ability to wisp into fire. I really loved learning to use my full abilities with my mother. She said that the throne would only go to the member of the family that married nobility first. But it would only kick in if the person we wed were renowned through out a large part of OOO. My brothers didn't care for the throne that much they just wanted to control their respective fire armies. I know what I wanted for that special hero that fought nature herself to stand by my side.
If I hadn't been so selfish Finn would still be here, he would be royalty, and he and I would be engaged. I know the others are plotting to get their hands on Finn but for me I don't need to plot. Finn's heart was mine for nearly a year. I know I shouldn't have broken up with him. But I hope his journey made him more understanding of why I did break up with him. Still I know he is destined to be the man that would make my flames glow.
Finn's View
'Shit I died in this guy's body again making it the second time so far. This time a die before I even got to shoot back. Those 'Demoniacs' right didn't just charge at the barricade they shot strange ruby beams from their crab like arms. Only a few had those arms but when they hit the person would explode into a gory mess. But what is this guy's problem? What am I to find? Or I'm I to live somehow'? Not even bothering walking around I quickly wrapped my body in the flexible armor and loaded my weapons.
The two smaller hand held weapons were similar to the ones Wolfwood used when he tried to fight Jeepers. Next was the double-sided knife strapped to my ankle. Double-checking everything was easy and once dressed I waited for the alarm to sound off their attack. I wasn't going to die again I had to figure out what this guy wanted me to find. Once the alarm sounded I ran to the barricade as the guy gave the speech he move to the same spot as before. Crouched in the open between two metal barriers, but once I was free I leaned along side one of the barriers.
As the Demoniacs came screaming out I picked them off one at a time. Not wasting time spraying randomly. As one came around the side I wasn't going to roll into the blast like before. I went to my belly and pulled a little weapon. Firing twice into its skull the Demoniac fell as its black goo seeped from its body to the ground. The black ooze on contact with the ground eat away at the ground turning the soil pitch black even killing the grass as it was no longer it lush green. As more came in close we tried our best to defend the line as it was called. Only for one to jump the barricade and kill a Magi, as the loud voice called, "All forces move back to third defensive post".
With every one scrambling to move back a larger ruby blast rocked the barricade several times. A strong impact knocked me on my ass as soil and smoke clung to the air. While I was still dazed I looked to my side to see a woman missing her arm trying to crawl to help. Only for a Demoniac to shove its black stone blade into her neck looking down I was holding one of the smaller weapons. Moving my arm to train it on the cruel creature. However one saw me stomping on my arm, when I turned to look at it. Its crab arm was staring straight at my face, as the ruby attack left its arm. Bolting straight up I was once more inside the tent I felt sick. I never been to war but what this guy was putting me through was killing me.
This makes my fifth try I was now past the second barrier as the explosions rocked the barricade with monstrous force. One Magi tripped so I picked her up allowing her to use my shoulder to walk. Getting to the third barricade I place the Magi in the care of another as my body went on automatic saying, "WE WILL NOT FALL! We will protect what we hold dear to us and we will see our loved ones again. We have the gods with us. Protect the SCRIBES no breath today will go unnoticed. WE are the light they are the dark we will always find a way that can led us to victory". Once more cheers rang off some looking ready to give their lives for the Scribes. I knew little of the Scribes or Defenders but these guys they would give their lives for even the smallest piece of hope.
'Is this what some races mean by calling humans fools? Because we're wiling to give our lives for something we believe in or something greater then ourselves. I have to find this guy his answers. No I will find his answers through his eyes I will become a Ranger of this charred field". As more explosions kicked at the last barricade the sound of vehicles that I saw early started up and took to the skies. They kicked off the ground with long spinning bladed on top of their odd frames. As they opened fire one got hit and started to spin out of control. But we had to pay attention to the advancing Demoniacs. Even as the flying vehicle fell back to the ground in a mess of fire and metal.
Rifle fire from every corner rattled the air as we picked one Demoniac off after the other. A smaller one leaped over the barricade and stabbed a Magi in the neck. He started to cough and gargle his own blood falling into me. The creature still clinging to his back as he did, without thinking I punched it. As it staggered back a Knight shot at the creature as it tried to stab us both. Dragging the Magi to one side as the creature laid wounded on the ground a Knight I believe took the Magi from me. But as I assisted with helping the Knight stopped just shaking his head. The Magi had died and I could do little to save his life.
Shaking my head I took up my second hand weapon and opened fire on any getting to close to the barricade. As blood both black and crimson coated both sides of the battle I couldn't help but fell sick. Why were we dying, why did we have to die? No the Scribes had a secret that the world needs to have. But how much longer would it take the Defenders to get here? However my thoughts came to and end as a ruby blasted my left leg clean off. But this unknown drive told me to keep shooting. Propping my self up with one arm I fire my rifle one handed.
As I did two Magi's came to my aid one passed me a new rifle as mines ran out of ammo. While the other helped me keep the Demoniacs back with as much fire as we could provide. The Magi behind me started to drag me as the other stayed by my side. Behind one tent a Knight lifted my onto his shoulder and started to run until we came to the remaining vehicles. They looked like the ones I saw in some of Ice Kings old photos of him and Marceline. Just that they weren't mangled or empty shells. They looked beaten however but everyone still started to make their way there. As we got closer my body said, "How are the mines? Are they ready yet"?
The Knight carrying me said, "Sir the Rangers their couldn't arm them. WE have to pull back to the Scribes evac-point now". My body said, "Get me to that detonator and use the distraction to get out of here". Magi, "But sir you won't". "I know the risk new get moving all of you". With that we change coarse to a hill with a lone tree standing on it. Several bodies littered the ground as the Knight placed me on the ground I said, "Remember this day and always keep strong for every soul that ascended today take twice that many from the Demoniacs. Now GO"!
As more creatures started to charge I shot at them. Keeping them away from the three that just helped me. Looking at my feet I saw a pool of wires connected to a box under a dead woman bodies. Pulling it loose I could feel the mans body getting colder as I looked down from the hill. Small fires and rattling of weapons fire was still in the air. But as my ammo ran out I pulled the box on to my lap. My body said one last thing before pressing the button on the box. "Sorry you sick scum suckers I will not die alone". Pressing the button the very ground shook as the explosives under us kicked off engulfing everything in an endless fireball. I just felt numb as I was just going to end up in the same tent like before. But I thought about it this guy was a warrior for my kind. He fought in a war the Maul and Uu'ratp were in. A war that Marceline knew very little about seeing as she was so young when it happened.
But what was odd was I knew that this guy didn't give his life because he had no choice. He could have left with everyone else he wasn't confused about why he died. He was confused as to why he was still here. He was still he because he kept fighting his very spirit refused to leave this place, the place that took his very life.
As my eyes opened I was within the same charred field to see that the skeleton was still holding the remains of the metal box. Exhaling I felt this mans pain of both war and his confused soul. Placing a hand on his bone shoulder I said, "You died fighting like anyone else would my friend. You are a hero of your war. Leave this world knowing that nothing holds you to this world". Taking the box remains from his hand I hope he understood that it was truly over. As I turned around to leave the ash that was once coating the air slowly drifted off. Smiling I was happy to once more aid a soul to their after life.
Making my way west after I talked to Bmo about what had happened. He told me I was sleeping under that tree for nearly a week and that Calamity bit my ear and chin a few times to get my attention. He was right I felt the faint impression of where her little teeth had latched on to my face. But feeling the trembling in my arm begin to violently act up I instinctively put two new Patch's on to my arm. However as I talked to Bmo I heard a whistle like before in the desert. This one much louder and much more clears. Bmo, "Finn what was that whistle about"? "Well it's in the direction we're going might as well see what's up".
Jester; Ok everyone thanks for reading special thanks to everyone who has our story favorite or now following us. Also I had to give Smiles some sleeping pills the guy nearly went on a rampage again. Ok remember give us another five review and we'll post early. Well thanks again for reading and Peace off.