Sages of FanFiction
Note: I do not own any of these guys, and to clarify, I am Griever. I have no connection to any other fanfic authors outside the computer. I don't know who Draganta is, but he e-mailed me and asked that I put him in this story. Aside from that, when I say that I hate RainbowKat, I mean that I hate her stories, though that Fantasy Book thing was pretty cool. I just really love to write. It's sort of a passion.
The Sacred Forest. An area untouched by the menace of Flamers and the tide of war. A region full of huge trees and pure-water streams, it was a place of solitude, watched over by the master Xing himself. Most of the species of animals left dwelled in this protected sanctuary. And this is where we find Draganta, the head of the FanFiction Defense Force, a group dedicated to keeping FanFiction safe.
Alone. In the woods, he sat in a circle of trees, eyes closed, mind ever focused on the world around him. Not the physical world, however, but the mental haven. He raised two fingers on his right hand, bringing them up to his forehead. He began to chant words not heard by any Authors or Flamers before.
His eyes snapped open. He stared forward as the two men advanced towards him. One was wearing a dark green jumpsuit(tights), and the other was dressed in high sandals, baggy pants and long, blue hair.
"Who are you, men that approach me with fear in their hearts, anguish in their eyes? I demand that you answer me." ordered Draganta as he climbed up to a standing position.
"I am Griever. My ally War Shogun and I come to seek friends for a great battle."
"Battle?" Draganta now seemed interested. He was one who loved to fight. "Tell me more, Griever."
"It is Z-Flamer, a powerful robot who seeks to kill all Authors and Flamers." told War Shogun. "We came here because Griever knows of your previous tasks. Please help us."
"I would not be a very good warrior if I just ran off to fight every guy who sounds dangerous! I'll make you two a deal-defeat me in a fight and I will help you out. Agreed?"
War Shogun stepped up. "Agreed. Fight me. Now."
The two fighters, Shogun and Draganta, stood apart across a wide clearing. Shogun's shoulders tensed. Draganta tapped his foot. Shogun took this as a sign of battle-he began running headlong at Draganta. Reaching top speed, Shogun let loose a mighty roar! Draganta's eyes opened wide and he just managed to dodge War Shogun's blade before the samurai rammed head on into a large tree trunk(sorry Shogun, had to), knocking him down.
"Ha-ha!" laughed Draganta. "Your friend has skill, Griever! And even though he failed to best me, I shall join you anyway."
Panic echoed throughout the city of Crisias. Z-Flamer had taken the war across the entire city, which now looked like a giant barbecue. Z-Flamer stood atop the Rashani tower, admiring his burning tapestry. "I think I'll name it 'A nice warm day in the city'." he thought out loud. "Even if some people escaped, they cannot run forever. I have already won."
The domain of Kentaro. A wise and mighty ruler who holds the throne of the city Taranosha Katana. His unique abilities and regard for his people have made him a very honorable and respected man. Also a prime candidate for the battle against Z-Flamer, mostly for the aid of his Grand Army.
A servant approached Kentaro's throne. "Lord and Master Kentaro, three men request humbly that they speak with you as soon as possible." he said.
"Of what lineage are they that they would require to speak to me so urgently?" questioned Kentaro.
"Well, Lord Kentaro, one of them claims to be Draganta, a man holding great power in the northeastern corner. He says a great deal lies upon his speaking to you."
"Send them in, then."
The doors to the throne room slowly opened. Three figures stepped in and made their way to the throne. Kentaro eyed them suspiciously. "Which of you is this Draganta?" he asked.
"I am." said Draganta. He was clad in a golden costume, with brown boots and black gloves. He wore a sort of metallic instrument on his left wrist, and held a shining longsword with a gold handle. He wore a gold cape on his back and had thick, black hair.
"And what is it that you request of me, Draganta? I would like very much to know."
"You and the rest of FanFiction are in grave danger. A beastly robot known as Z-Flamer is tearing up the world, killing everything in his path. Our resistance is small now, and even with the backing of the FFDF, chances at victory are slim. So we ask you to consider joining us, as we would stand a better chance as a group."
"As intriguing as your offer is, I'm afraid I must decline." said Kentaro.
"Lord Kentaro, terrible news!" yelled a servant as he ran into the throne room with a letter.
"What is the meaning of this interruption? I'm having a conversation here!" said Kentaro in anger.
The servant handed the note to Kentaro. The angry king read it aloud. "This is a letter to inform all city leaders that Crisias City has been totally annihilated. An enemy is now apparent. The FFDF is on the case, but be warned that this being is incredibly strong, so do not fight alone. This one man army has demonstrated power greatly beyond the average firepower of city assigned battle forces." Kentaro was shaking a bit at the end.
He set down the note. "Well, it seems that you were right after all. I owe you three a bit of an apology."
"So will you join us?" asked War Shogun.
"Yes. But more forces still are required. I think we should employ the talents of a nearby friend of mine. Admiral Kelley, commander of the sky ship ADF Endurance. His ship is unchallenged by anything. He's sarcastic and sometimes irritating, but a nice guy neverless."
"Then let's go!" shouted War Shogun, holding his katana in the air.
Kentaro left his kingdom in a large hover carriage with Griever, Draganta, and War Shogun. But as they reached the city gates, they were halted.
The Lord Kentaro could see people carrying bags and driving cars, backed up at the gate entrance. Kentaro got up from his ride and walked up to one of the gate guards.
"What is happening here?" asked Kentaro.
"Lord Kentaro, what are you doing here? I mean... these people are coming from Reonogashi, another city devastated by the dreaded Z-Flamer. But I doubt we have enough relief support for them all."
"LET ME THROUGH!" Griever heard as a young girl made her way to the front of the group. She was wearing a short, black skirt and a black halter top. She had long, black hair, and-a tail!
She made her way up to Griever and the others and started yelling. "Hey! I'm RainbowKat and I demand some hospitality! My city was just destroyed! What're you gonna do about it? Huh?" she stared angrily at Griever.
Griever looked at her. He could tell she was a person who always got her way. Kentaro stepped up. "I'm Kentaro, king of this city. I must tell you now, my men are doing everything in their power to help you and your friends. Meanwhile, I'm going to get extra protection from this menace. Don't worry, everything's under control."
"If you are going to deal with that bastard that destroyed my city, then I'm going too." she said.
"No way. I can't allow..." started Kentaro.
"Hold it." warned Griever. "Why not let her go with us? We could always use a decoy."
"Funny." replied RainbowKat. A small smirk crossed her face.
Z-Flamer walked up the long spiral staircase upon the Great Spiral. As he reached the top, he heard a voice.
"Z-Flamer, did you fare successful?" asked Lord Chaos from his throne.
"Oh yes, partner... five cities down, and soon we will be able to control all of this land." replied the robo Flamer.
"All's fair in love and war, right Chaos?" questioned Mangatron. The red haired, blue caped villain sat with his feet up on the long wooden table in the middle of the tower. His partner in crime, Animech, sat near him, her hands crossed on the table. "Oh yea, Mangatron, whatever you say." she stared adoringly into his eyes, but he didn't seem to notice. She had greenish hair and wore a short, low-cut black dress.
"Soon, all preparations will be complete for our takeover of FanFiction! Not even the FanFiction Defense Force will be able to stop us! We will rule! Ha-ha-ha!!" laughed Lord Chaos.
"Calm down, Chaos. Sometimes you freak me out." muttered Animech.
Next Time: UMJ and the DIRTYFLAMES!! Passion Queen! A battle in Flamer Alley! And more! Read it, okay?
Note: I do not own any of these guys, and to clarify, I am Griever. I have no connection to any other fanfic authors outside the computer. I don't know who Draganta is, but he e-mailed me and asked that I put him in this story. Aside from that, when I say that I hate RainbowKat, I mean that I hate her stories, though that Fantasy Book thing was pretty cool. I just really love to write. It's sort of a passion.
The Sacred Forest. An area untouched by the menace of Flamers and the tide of war. A region full of huge trees and pure-water streams, it was a place of solitude, watched over by the master Xing himself. Most of the species of animals left dwelled in this protected sanctuary. And this is where we find Draganta, the head of the FanFiction Defense Force, a group dedicated to keeping FanFiction safe.
Alone. In the woods, he sat in a circle of trees, eyes closed, mind ever focused on the world around him. Not the physical world, however, but the mental haven. He raised two fingers on his right hand, bringing them up to his forehead. He began to chant words not heard by any Authors or Flamers before.
His eyes snapped open. He stared forward as the two men advanced towards him. One was wearing a dark green jumpsuit(tights), and the other was dressed in high sandals, baggy pants and long, blue hair.
"Who are you, men that approach me with fear in their hearts, anguish in their eyes? I demand that you answer me." ordered Draganta as he climbed up to a standing position.
"I am Griever. My ally War Shogun and I come to seek friends for a great battle."
"Battle?" Draganta now seemed interested. He was one who loved to fight. "Tell me more, Griever."
"It is Z-Flamer, a powerful robot who seeks to kill all Authors and Flamers." told War Shogun. "We came here because Griever knows of your previous tasks. Please help us."
"I would not be a very good warrior if I just ran off to fight every guy who sounds dangerous! I'll make you two a deal-defeat me in a fight and I will help you out. Agreed?"
War Shogun stepped up. "Agreed. Fight me. Now."
The two fighters, Shogun and Draganta, stood apart across a wide clearing. Shogun's shoulders tensed. Draganta tapped his foot. Shogun took this as a sign of battle-he began running headlong at Draganta. Reaching top speed, Shogun let loose a mighty roar! Draganta's eyes opened wide and he just managed to dodge War Shogun's blade before the samurai rammed head on into a large tree trunk(sorry Shogun, had to), knocking him down.
"Ha-ha!" laughed Draganta. "Your friend has skill, Griever! And even though he failed to best me, I shall join you anyway."
Panic echoed throughout the city of Crisias. Z-Flamer had taken the war across the entire city, which now looked like a giant barbecue. Z-Flamer stood atop the Rashani tower, admiring his burning tapestry. "I think I'll name it 'A nice warm day in the city'." he thought out loud. "Even if some people escaped, they cannot run forever. I have already won."
The domain of Kentaro. A wise and mighty ruler who holds the throne of the city Taranosha Katana. His unique abilities and regard for his people have made him a very honorable and respected man. Also a prime candidate for the battle against Z-Flamer, mostly for the aid of his Grand Army.
A servant approached Kentaro's throne. "Lord and Master Kentaro, three men request humbly that they speak with you as soon as possible." he said.
"Of what lineage are they that they would require to speak to me so urgently?" questioned Kentaro.
"Well, Lord Kentaro, one of them claims to be Draganta, a man holding great power in the northeastern corner. He says a great deal lies upon his speaking to you."
"Send them in, then."
The doors to the throne room slowly opened. Three figures stepped in and made their way to the throne. Kentaro eyed them suspiciously. "Which of you is this Draganta?" he asked.
"I am." said Draganta. He was clad in a golden costume, with brown boots and black gloves. He wore a sort of metallic instrument on his left wrist, and held a shining longsword with a gold handle. He wore a gold cape on his back and had thick, black hair.
"And what is it that you request of me, Draganta? I would like very much to know."
"You and the rest of FanFiction are in grave danger. A beastly robot known as Z-Flamer is tearing up the world, killing everything in his path. Our resistance is small now, and even with the backing of the FFDF, chances at victory are slim. So we ask you to consider joining us, as we would stand a better chance as a group."
"As intriguing as your offer is, I'm afraid I must decline." said Kentaro.
"Lord Kentaro, terrible news!" yelled a servant as he ran into the throne room with a letter.
"What is the meaning of this interruption? I'm having a conversation here!" said Kentaro in anger.
The servant handed the note to Kentaro. The angry king read it aloud. "This is a letter to inform all city leaders that Crisias City has been totally annihilated. An enemy is now apparent. The FFDF is on the case, but be warned that this being is incredibly strong, so do not fight alone. This one man army has demonstrated power greatly beyond the average firepower of city assigned battle forces." Kentaro was shaking a bit at the end.
He set down the note. "Well, it seems that you were right after all. I owe you three a bit of an apology."
"So will you join us?" asked War Shogun.
"Yes. But more forces still are required. I think we should employ the talents of a nearby friend of mine. Admiral Kelley, commander of the sky ship ADF Endurance. His ship is unchallenged by anything. He's sarcastic and sometimes irritating, but a nice guy neverless."
"Then let's go!" shouted War Shogun, holding his katana in the air.
Kentaro left his kingdom in a large hover carriage with Griever, Draganta, and War Shogun. But as they reached the city gates, they were halted.
The Lord Kentaro could see people carrying bags and driving cars, backed up at the gate entrance. Kentaro got up from his ride and walked up to one of the gate guards.
"What is happening here?" asked Kentaro.
"Lord Kentaro, what are you doing here? I mean... these people are coming from Reonogashi, another city devastated by the dreaded Z-Flamer. But I doubt we have enough relief support for them all."
"LET ME THROUGH!" Griever heard as a young girl made her way to the front of the group. She was wearing a short, black skirt and a black halter top. She had long, black hair, and-a tail!
She made her way up to Griever and the others and started yelling. "Hey! I'm RainbowKat and I demand some hospitality! My city was just destroyed! What're you gonna do about it? Huh?" she stared angrily at Griever.
Griever looked at her. He could tell she was a person who always got her way. Kentaro stepped up. "I'm Kentaro, king of this city. I must tell you now, my men are doing everything in their power to help you and your friends. Meanwhile, I'm going to get extra protection from this menace. Don't worry, everything's under control."
"If you are going to deal with that bastard that destroyed my city, then I'm going too." she said.
"No way. I can't allow..." started Kentaro.
"Hold it." warned Griever. "Why not let her go with us? We could always use a decoy."
"Funny." replied RainbowKat. A small smirk crossed her face.
Z-Flamer walked up the long spiral staircase upon the Great Spiral. As he reached the top, he heard a voice.
"Z-Flamer, did you fare successful?" asked Lord Chaos from his throne.
"Oh yes, partner... five cities down, and soon we will be able to control all of this land." replied the robo Flamer.
"All's fair in love and war, right Chaos?" questioned Mangatron. The red haired, blue caped villain sat with his feet up on the long wooden table in the middle of the tower. His partner in crime, Animech, sat near him, her hands crossed on the table. "Oh yea, Mangatron, whatever you say." she stared adoringly into his eyes, but he didn't seem to notice. She had greenish hair and wore a short, low-cut black dress.
"Soon, all preparations will be complete for our takeover of FanFiction! Not even the FanFiction Defense Force will be able to stop us! We will rule! Ha-ha-ha!!" laughed Lord Chaos.
"Calm down, Chaos. Sometimes you freak me out." muttered Animech.
Next Time: UMJ and the DIRTYFLAMES!! Passion Queen! A battle in Flamer Alley! And more! Read it, okay?