Well I am here again for another chapter for this chapter.
I am still surprised that some of you guys still read this after three years, I know that you guys are still confused by this, so I am explain this again by my words rather than the summary.
I see the world in gray, not in black and white, so my characters are heroes, villains, anti-hero, and anti-villains, but the most obvious is that they are guardians to different Elements.
But the better term that the Elements are necessacities of the world that created it, not only the natural Elements but both natural and humane Elements.
Since I am getting better of knowing human emotion and behavior from the stories that I kept reading, I learn to give different personalities to my OCs along with, sexuality, heritage, religion, and nationality to create some variety for them.
Also, I created them because I believe in equality. I only created them because of a sudden interest since I was 8, but I now began to give each one of them a story for every single character.
Like God, we became gods to our own worlds that we also create, an example of this are the various cartoons and animes existed around the world that the fans began to call the creators god to their respective shows, but in the cost of our perception to our world.
Yes we imagine our worlds but what is the limit? We are judges to our worlds while God is the judge to us, many people sees the world differently so they try their own inner world that represents their view of our world. Our own worlds that is behind in our minds that we began to see as our own reality, but we became wary of people trying to ruin ours worlds.
That is why copyrights and disclaimers are existed.
Then this leads me to believing of the existence of the multiverse, the endless possibilities made my mind exhausts from the very thought that I began to let some of them out to either drawing them or making a, but with the cost of making more.
Imagination is truly a blessing and curse that everyone feels if they are artistic or a dreamer.
But enough of the life lessons, let's get right into the story.
"Talking"
'Thinking'
"Screen Talking"
'Screen Thinking'
Screen Flashback
"Singing"
"Screen Singing"
Disclaimer: I don't own anything
Chapter:29 Elementalists of Sorrow
Everyone are still talking with each other that they quickly become fast friends with each other and easily talk with one another.
Suddenly, Vic came out of the backroom with the remote on his hand.
"Alright everyone, I finally got one so get some tissues because this would be depressing as hell, literally," Vic said as he click the play button and a eerie black symbol of a depressed face appeared on screen.
Right on the bat, the screen showed a depressing gray city with rain heavily raining down onto the depressed citizens.
With such a depressing scene, there are also heavy crime all around with stealing, kidnapping, and etc.
"Okay wow, that place is a downpour," Yang punned but Blake hit her own the head for the unneeded joke.
"It kinda reminds me of the capital," Leone said as every member of Night Raid agreed.
In an alleyway, two men are currently threatening an old man for money with simple knives.
"We got no time old man. Give us the money!" The first man said.
"B-But this is for my wife's hospital bill," The elderly man said as the two scoffed.
"Don't care," The second man then checked the old man's pocket and grabbed a wallet. "Jackpot."
"Well like everyone said," The two then look at the elderly man with sadistic smiles as the poor elderly man shook in fear. "No witnesses."
The old man curled up in fear as the two raised their knives to finish him off till they heard a pair of loud bangs.
The old man look up to see that the two robbers were shot to the head as the two drop dead with blood dripping down, and the old man quickly grab his wallet and ran off.
It was then revealed far away from the crime scene is a young depressed woman kneeling by the edge of an apartment roof while holding a purple high tech sniper rifle.
She has short black hair with her bangs that covering her right eye, lazy deep blue eyes, and a permanent frown on her face.
She wears something resembles a purple witches dress that reached her feet with sleeves that covered her whole arm, a black bulletproof vest, a black witches hat with a buckle on it, and a belt of bullets on her hips.
"Sigh. Such a waste of life," The woman said as she reloads her rifle with a depressing aura around her.
Everyone could feel the depression around them and they could only feel uncomfortable to that feeling.
"Such depressing aura," Ren said as it was kinda scary to have this kind of negativity.
"Everyone meet Sorrow, the voice some of you have heard from Hugo, and yes she is depressed as heck," Vic said.
"So anything about her?" Najenda asked.
"Well, she was born in a very downtrodden world with her two sisters, one you already know is Agony, her and her two siblings ventured through the broken world and tried to survive through it, but the three eventually meet their end till the deity of this world was impressed of their tenacity and made the three of them as the Three Siblings of Despair. The three sister were respectively named by the oldest to the youngest, Agony, Sorrow, and Gloom. The three of the sisters were given roles to continue the cycle of grief across the world. Like the older sister she is, Agony quickly refused the offer but the diety gave three of them curses. Agony will never experience freedm, Despair will never experience hope, and Gloom will never experience happiness," Mel said as everyone felt saddened and angered by this.
"In a hundred years of servitude from this cruel deity, Ilma arrived to this world to conquer the evil pantheon that resides it and free everyone with her apprentice Righteous the Elementalists of Hope. The two then began to remove the curse that was casted to this world but stops when faith decided to choose Sorrow as the Elementalists of Despair. Sorrow's sister was saddened by this but Righteous, Sorrow's new partner, promised them to keep her safe and would always make her smile," The audience began to smile because of this happy ending but was saddened when they heard that Sorrow kept the curse of hopeless, but were relieved for having someone to be with her to give hope.
"Let's continue shall we," Vic said as everyone focus back on the screen.
Back on screen, Sorrow continued to reload her rifle till she felt a strange signature behind her and quickly tilt her head away to avoid a bullet to the back of her skull.
Sorrow shook her and said casually, "Such a waste of a bullet. I dreamt of dying but not by assassination."
She quickly rolled away from another shot and quickly fired a bullet of her own and hits her target on the head which quickly killed her assailant.
She quickly heard multiple shots coming to her left and quickly ran to her right, despite wearing a dress and heels, and went down the building by the stairs.
A robed figure chased her down the metal stairs but she quicky shot the assailant down, and jump off the railings to a convenient old mattress. Her rifle then shift to a more smaller size so she could hide it in her dress, and quickly blend in through the crowd while more of the robed assailants look around confused.
"Suspicion lost," Sorrow muttered as she continued walking through the crowd and grab a picture under her hat that shows the same old man. "Continuing mission."
Everyone were quite impressed by this and were shock that she got away from it.
"She was once under Amazon's teachings and was taught of the way of assassination, since Amazon saw her hopelessness and decided to teach her to snipe. While Amazon is known to fight in close range and destructive attacks, he is also versatile with long range attacks which makes him the deadliest of assassins. Teaching her to use a rifle was easy enough but her sheer hopelessness makes it impossible to tea h her more, so Amazon let her teach by herself since she still has the will to fight and made a lot of progress," Mel said.
"Does she have other skills?" Kyoka asked in interest.
"Well she is a great poet and a vocalists sometimes," Vic said as Kyoka appreciated the answer and everyone look back to the screen.
"Mission: Protect the protestor's father to stop the tyranny, and take out the corrupt politician" Sorrow muttered as she look up to see a tall gray building eerily towering the others with lightning occurring near the top. "Too convenient sometimes but why bother."
"Yeah, why do some films always show this sometimes near the cast when its plain obvious?" Denki questioned as everyone could only shrug.
Suddenly, something is ringing in her hat as she look inside to see an old phone ringing, so she answered it.
"Hello?" Sorrow said as she waited for an answer.
"Hey honey," A male voice called out to her which made her have a simple smile on her face.
"Hi Righteous, why are you calling?" Sorrow asked.
"We are gonna have a reunion with our group next week, I am just calling you so I could remind you of it," Her caller, Righteous, said.
Sorrow raised an eyebrow and said, "Huh? That was fast do you thinks?"
"We already did it a millennium ago," Righteous reminded.
"Oh," Sorrow said in realization.
"Well anyways, I hope you come back home safe," Righteous said as Sorrow didn't smile anymore.
"Can't really promise," Sorrow said as she quickly ended the call.
"Okay that is really depressing," Yang said with a frown as some of the audience could relate to Sorrow.
"She really can't feel no hope," Robin said as she felt the time of her capture in Water 7.
"While she can't hope of returning, she can still make a promise to give them some hope. While the hopeless can't feel it, they can still give hope," Naruto said to ease up the mood, which world and everyone smiled.
Back on the screen, Sorrow continued walking through the crowd as she went to the alleyway near the rather intimidating building as she took of her hand and with a flick of her hand, her hat folded itself to a smaller size as she continued walking forward.
As she neared the door, she look around carefully and quickly went inside before anyone could see her.
She then let out an aura of despair around her to mask her presence to the already gray building filled with depressed workers as she quickly took the elevator to go on the top floor.
"She's good," Najenda commented.
"No kidding, she would fit right in if it wasn't for her powers" Leone said.
Sorrow then grab her rifle as she unfolds it and checked her bullets and put more in as the elevator continued to go up.
She quickly sense a load of negativity ahead as she look around the elevator and saw a camera on one of the corners.
"So much for the element of surprise," Sorrow said as she quickly grab a small empty glass vial as she took a deep breath and let it out. Then the vial began to glow as it slowly getting filled with a eerie black substance.
"I have a bad feeling about this," Jaune said.
"You're not the only one," Usopp said while shaking.
In the top floor, Sorrow's target sat behind his desk with a hundred guards armed with firearms as they wait patiently for the door of the office to open.
They then heard footsteps echoing through the hallway as their fingers are closing on the trigger in anticipation. When they heard their target stop moving, they quickly open fire in a shower of a hundred bullets as they turn the concrete wall into Swiss cheese. They quickly stop as the lose all of the bullets in their guns, and the corrupt politician gave out a smug grin as if he was victorious.
Suddenly the vial with the same black substance rolled under the crack of the door which confused the guards till they saw it shake uncontrollably on the ground and explode to a black mist in the room.
Sorrow is currently behind a pillar in the hallway with her arms crossed and eyes closed as she patiently waits the outcome of the mist.
She then heard screaming inside while blood flew out of the bullet holes.
Some of the audience felt sickened by this, but they easily calm themselves down.
"Damn, we already heard her as some kind of whiny baby, but she's more emo," Yang said.
"That video you watched is a hundred millenniums ago, she just got used to it," Vic said as the audience were quite shock of the number.
"Target eliminated," Sorrow said to herself as she could only sigh and walk away. "Might as well meet up with the others then."
Then the screen blacks out as the number twenty six appeared on screen.
"Alright folks, I think its time to rest. Go to your quarters and sleep. We have something special tomorrow," Vic said as everyone began to leave for the two Mythical Pokemons to stay behind.
Mel then float beside Vic and said, "Still watching over it?"
Vic sigh and said, "I still am and I am not backing down."
"Still, you have a world that you can look over, you already failed some in the beginning of this, but you still keep going," Mel said.
"And I hope I can do more," Vic said.
"You will," Mel said as the two of them began to look in the backroom.
And that is it for this chapter.
Yes this story isn't dead yet, I really am focusing on my most focused story.
Arc Music Album is really slow because I already have another story to work on and its Victory through.
Speaking of my Pokemon x RWBY Fanfiction, it is still going and I really hope that it will get the same recognition as this story and AMA.
I am also not doing a April Fools joke here because I have a tight schedule already, there are many stories to read, chapters to work on, and deserved rest.
But the problem is that you will learn many life lessons in those stories that would make you think things through.
Anyways, I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter and I hope you guys read Victory through Remnant.
Vic out Peace.