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Author's Notes
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This story takes place after the GS series. If this does not go along with the Lost Age, don't sue me. Isaac, Garet, Mia, and Jenna are nineteen. Ivan is seventeen as is Sheba. I also made up some psynergy moves.
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Disclaimer
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I don't claim to own GS. I can't take responsibility for anything. Not even feeding my brother's fish (sad eh?). So don't sue and force me into poverty.
~†~ = change of scene
"" = conversation
'' = thoughts or talk between minds
~*~ Flashback
A/N = Author's notes
Isaac spun his wooden sword, playfully beckoning Garet to attack. The two were practicing so that their skills would not rust. The simple country life of Vale was to easy for the hardened warriors after months of traveling and fighting. Isaac had a great disadvantage due to the fact that he was blindfold, but he still managed to be besting Garet. The reason for the blindfold was to strengthen his mind's eye.
Jenna, Mia, Sheba, and Ivan sat on the ground watching the two fighters. Mia had move in with Jenna after their travels, and Ivan and Sheba had come to visit for the summer and were also staying with Jenna. Garet took a swipe at Isaac's legs with no prevail. Isaac jumped in the air, kicked Garet in the chest with both feet, back flipped, and landed lightly on his feet. Garet lost all balance and toppled over.
"I forgot how fast you are," gasped Garet.
"Need help up?" asked Isaac holding out his hand. Garet grabbed it and pulled Isaac down but kicked him at the same time. Isaac fell to the ground, the wind knocked out of him. Garet jumped up and swung his sword. He brought the tip down, but Isaac managed to roll out of the way.
Fighting for breath he wheezed, "Gee Garet." Garet simply laughed. Isaac dove for his sword, but Garets foot reached it first. Isaac stood up and muttered something. Suddenly, he disappeared before Garet's surprised eyes.
"Show your face, Isaac," he whispered. He turned around slowly, wary for Isaac.
"Behind you," said Isaac's voice. Garet spun around and found Isaac foot in his face. Garet crumpled to the ground almost unconscious. Mia got up and walked over to Garet. She put her and over him, and suddenly a blue light spread over him.
"Thanks Mia, would you like to go to the waterfall tonight?" he asked. Mia did not answer but turned sharply towards the others. "Do you think she likes me?" he asked Isaac.
"Your helpless. Yesterday it was Jenna, today it's Mia, who knows, tomorrow it'll be Sheba," Isaac paused, "God forbid."
"Wash up, kids, food is ready," called Dora from the house. All six of the Adepts rushed inside the house.
"What's for dinner Ms. Dora?" asked Garet.
"Fish, grilled chicken, rice, and rolls," she replied.
"Sounds good," Ivan piped.
"I saw you out there fighting, Isaac. You are going to kill yourself one day doing all that sword play. Hmph, if it had not been for that incident a couple of years ago I would not let you do it."
"Dora," Isaac groaned, "you don't need to preach to me." Mia giggled, but Isaac gave her a stare that shut her up.
Garet let out a loud belch. Everyone, including the dog, turned to look at him. Suddenly, a sneeze exploded from his mouth causing food to go everywhere. Sheba stood up and scraped the rest of her food into the trash can.
"Gross," she said disgustedly.
"Sorry," he said over the sound of Isaac's laughter. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Dora got up and answered it. Two dark figures walked in and took off their cloaks.
"Saturos and Menardi," hissed Ivan.
Saturos held out his hand. "Before you grab your weapons, I have an offer for you. First, Alex would not except the fact that help was needed and that it should come from you. We want to say sorry for events that have occurred in the past."
Menardi continued were Saturos left off. "A world parallel to ours called Avalon, has a moon called Arffon. There a clan of dark warriors called the Silver Talons have made an army of mammoth power. Their ruler, Desdemona, is planning to take over Avalon and next our world.
"We must first find a way to Avalon to warn the people and create and army. Will you help us?"
The room was quiet, so quite you could hear crickets chirping outside. Isaac shifted uneasily in his seat.
"Umm.. I suppose so. But you must promise that there will be no tricks," he said.
"Isaac, these are the same people who almost killed us."
"Garet," Isaac cut him short, "if their story is true we are in dire danger. I will help them. If you chose not to help them, so be it. Any others with me?"
"I'll go," said Ivan.
"Me, too," decided Mia.
"After what they did to me, I don't think I can trust them," said Jenna, "and I think Sheba feels the same way." Sheba nodded her head.
~†~
Two figures leading horses pushed their way through the Suhalla Desert. The flying sand felt like needles as it pelted their skin. They pulled their hoods tightly across their faces to protect them from the sand. A large lizard silently skittered across the desert and hid behind a cliff without the people noticing.
"Where does this boy live?"
"I think Vale," said the second figure.
"Ah yes, Vale." Suddenly, the Storm Lizard jumped out from its hiding place. The two figures drew out their swords and waited for the beast to attack. The lizard looked towards the sky. The clouds grew dark and the sound of thunder rang through the desert. The clouds parted and bolts of lightning flashed down from the sky and sped towards the two warriors. But before the lightning could strike home, one of the warriors created an earth shield. The second cast the fire spell phoenix. A large red bird appeared on the horizon. It sped to the fight and dove at the Storm Lizard. The beast fell to the ground defeated. The two warriors gathered the horses and continued on.
~†~
A large black castle rose into the night sky. Arffon Castle was one of the largest buildings ever created. The Tresed warriors, sworn enemies of the people of Avalon, had lived there since the beginning of time. The castle consisted of twenty towers surrounded by a large wall. Beasts, undead, and spirits flowed in and out of the main gates.
"Have the Namor warriors been destroyed?"
"No, my Queen, the easily defeated the Storm Lizard. We also can not find Saturos and Menardi."
"Curse them," she replied. "General, how is the anti-Namor project?"
"Successful, m'lady."
"Good, Good," Desdemona purred. She got up from the table and walked briskly into the throne room. A man in a long billowing cape turned around as she walked in.
"Desdemona, sit and rest. You work too much. I shall take care of all affairs." Desdemona sunk into her ebony throne.
"Bring me some of the finest wine we have," she ordered.
"Yes your majesty."
The man bowed and left. He left the room and walked for sometime until he reached a large door with a winking cat on it. He opened the door and silently entered.
The room was dark and seemed to smelt of alcohol. It was filled with clutter and other stuff. The walls were lined with thousands of books.
"Oswald, do you have the poison?"
"Yes, master."
"Excellent, give it to me." A hand reached out and handed him a violet vial. The man grabbed it and rushed out of the room.
"Here are the drinks, Desdemona."
"Drinks?"
"Yes, one for you, and one for me." The man handed her a golden goblet. Desdemona was about to drink when there came a knock at the door.
"Those must be the guards I sent for. Richard could you open the door for me?" the man got up and went to the door. Desdemona secretly switched the cups. Five guards filed in and positioned themselves around the door. Richard returned and took a sip out of Desdemona's goblet. He suddenly fell to the ground clutching his throat.
"Richard, darling, never try to outsmart your queen. It often ends fatal. Guards, bring me Oswald."
The Queen looked at Richard's distorted figure and laughed. The guards soon returned with the small shaman.
"Off with his head. And when you are done bring me a goblet of his blood," Desdemona ordered.
One of the guards drew his sword and cut of the shaman's head. Another guard quickly grabbed the body and poured some blood in a goblet as Desdemona had commanded. She took the goblet and drank the blood. "Guards dismised," she said laughing.
~†~
The eight Adepts sat outside talking about their new journey. Jenna and Sheba had been persuaded to join, but Garet still refused.
"Like the Elemental stars there will be Djinn but with different names and powers. According to the prophecy there should also be eight rings to open the eight seals."
"What is the hardest element to master?" asked Sheba.
"Earth," replied Isaac.
"I did not ask you," Sheba said curtly.
"The kid is right," said Saturos.
"I think wind is," Sheba said proudly.
"How many Earth Adepts have you seen?"
"Two."
"Point proven."
They continued talking until two figures rode up on horses. They dismounted and walked around for a as if searching for somebody or thing. Suddenly, one of the figures walked over to where the Adepts were. She pulled down her hood and let her golden hair down.
"Isaac? Is that you, brother," she ran up and wrapped her arms around him. But just as quickly she pushed him away and blushed. "Do you not remember me?"
~*~
Two figures sat on a speeding horse. Behind them red fire raged and shouts filled the air. The horse sped on towards the forest.
"Dora, where are we going."
"Hush now, Prince Isaac. We are going to Angara where you shall be safe from the war."
"Why?"
"So you father will have a heir after the war."
~*~
"Estelle?" questioned Isaac.
"Yes. Go get Dora. Hurry."
Isaac got up and hurried into the house. He soon came out with Dora following behind.
"Estelle? Why are you here?" asked Dora.
"Father sent Lamont and me to bring Isaac back to Avalon. Mia's father also wants her to return."
"Estelle, why did I have to leave in the first place?" asked Isaac.
"Avalon was under a revolution. The Mars clans revolted against the Venus, Jupiter and Mercury clans, but father managed to bring them together once again."
"What is Avalon like?" asked Garet who had been staring at Estelle the whole time.
"The whole world is one huge city. It was founded by psynergy and is ruled by the highest ranking nobles in the Venus order. Everyone in Avalon has psynergy powers."
"Estelle," said Lamont, "we should be leaving now."
"Yes. All are welcome to come with us. But if not, that is your choice."
"Well kid," said Saturos, "your our ticket to Avalon."
"OK," said Garet, "I'll go. But I have to ask my parents."
Garet soon returned and said his parents had approved. There were only four horses so all the girls except Estelle rode one. The eleven travelers went on as the sun set in the horizon like a bight flaming ball.
So how was it? Please review.
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Author's Notes
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This story takes place after the GS series. If this does not go along with the Lost Age, don't sue me. Isaac, Garet, Mia, and Jenna are nineteen. Ivan is seventeen as is Sheba. I also made up some psynergy moves.
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Disclaimer
--------------
I don't claim to own GS. I can't take responsibility for anything. Not even feeding my brother's fish (sad eh?). So don't sue and force me into poverty.
~†~ = change of scene
"" = conversation
'' = thoughts or talk between minds
~*~ Flashback
A/N = Author's notes
Isaac spun his wooden sword, playfully beckoning Garet to attack. The two were practicing so that their skills would not rust. The simple country life of Vale was to easy for the hardened warriors after months of traveling and fighting. Isaac had a great disadvantage due to the fact that he was blindfold, but he still managed to be besting Garet. The reason for the blindfold was to strengthen his mind's eye.
Jenna, Mia, Sheba, and Ivan sat on the ground watching the two fighters. Mia had move in with Jenna after their travels, and Ivan and Sheba had come to visit for the summer and were also staying with Jenna. Garet took a swipe at Isaac's legs with no prevail. Isaac jumped in the air, kicked Garet in the chest with both feet, back flipped, and landed lightly on his feet. Garet lost all balance and toppled over.
"I forgot how fast you are," gasped Garet.
"Need help up?" asked Isaac holding out his hand. Garet grabbed it and pulled Isaac down but kicked him at the same time. Isaac fell to the ground, the wind knocked out of him. Garet jumped up and swung his sword. He brought the tip down, but Isaac managed to roll out of the way.
Fighting for breath he wheezed, "Gee Garet." Garet simply laughed. Isaac dove for his sword, but Garets foot reached it first. Isaac stood up and muttered something. Suddenly, he disappeared before Garet's surprised eyes.
"Show your face, Isaac," he whispered. He turned around slowly, wary for Isaac.
"Behind you," said Isaac's voice. Garet spun around and found Isaac foot in his face. Garet crumpled to the ground almost unconscious. Mia got up and walked over to Garet. She put her and over him, and suddenly a blue light spread over him.
"Thanks Mia, would you like to go to the waterfall tonight?" he asked. Mia did not answer but turned sharply towards the others. "Do you think she likes me?" he asked Isaac.
"Your helpless. Yesterday it was Jenna, today it's Mia, who knows, tomorrow it'll be Sheba," Isaac paused, "God forbid."
"Wash up, kids, food is ready," called Dora from the house. All six of the Adepts rushed inside the house.
"What's for dinner Ms. Dora?" asked Garet.
"Fish, grilled chicken, rice, and rolls," she replied.
"Sounds good," Ivan piped.
"I saw you out there fighting, Isaac. You are going to kill yourself one day doing all that sword play. Hmph, if it had not been for that incident a couple of years ago I would not let you do it."
"Dora," Isaac groaned, "you don't need to preach to me." Mia giggled, but Isaac gave her a stare that shut her up.
Garet let out a loud belch. Everyone, including the dog, turned to look at him. Suddenly, a sneeze exploded from his mouth causing food to go everywhere. Sheba stood up and scraped the rest of her food into the trash can.
"Gross," she said disgustedly.
"Sorry," he said over the sound of Isaac's laughter. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Dora got up and answered it. Two dark figures walked in and took off their cloaks.
"Saturos and Menardi," hissed Ivan.
Saturos held out his hand. "Before you grab your weapons, I have an offer for you. First, Alex would not except the fact that help was needed and that it should come from you. We want to say sorry for events that have occurred in the past."
Menardi continued were Saturos left off. "A world parallel to ours called Avalon, has a moon called Arffon. There a clan of dark warriors called the Silver Talons have made an army of mammoth power. Their ruler, Desdemona, is planning to take over Avalon and next our world.
"We must first find a way to Avalon to warn the people and create and army. Will you help us?"
The room was quiet, so quite you could hear crickets chirping outside. Isaac shifted uneasily in his seat.
"Umm.. I suppose so. But you must promise that there will be no tricks," he said.
"Isaac, these are the same people who almost killed us."
"Garet," Isaac cut him short, "if their story is true we are in dire danger. I will help them. If you chose not to help them, so be it. Any others with me?"
"I'll go," said Ivan.
"Me, too," decided Mia.
"After what they did to me, I don't think I can trust them," said Jenna, "and I think Sheba feels the same way." Sheba nodded her head.
~†~
Two figures leading horses pushed their way through the Suhalla Desert. The flying sand felt like needles as it pelted their skin. They pulled their hoods tightly across their faces to protect them from the sand. A large lizard silently skittered across the desert and hid behind a cliff without the people noticing.
"Where does this boy live?"
"I think Vale," said the second figure.
"Ah yes, Vale." Suddenly, the Storm Lizard jumped out from its hiding place. The two figures drew out their swords and waited for the beast to attack. The lizard looked towards the sky. The clouds grew dark and the sound of thunder rang through the desert. The clouds parted and bolts of lightning flashed down from the sky and sped towards the two warriors. But before the lightning could strike home, one of the warriors created an earth shield. The second cast the fire spell phoenix. A large red bird appeared on the horizon. It sped to the fight and dove at the Storm Lizard. The beast fell to the ground defeated. The two warriors gathered the horses and continued on.
~†~
A large black castle rose into the night sky. Arffon Castle was one of the largest buildings ever created. The Tresed warriors, sworn enemies of the people of Avalon, had lived there since the beginning of time. The castle consisted of twenty towers surrounded by a large wall. Beasts, undead, and spirits flowed in and out of the main gates.
"Have the Namor warriors been destroyed?"
"No, my Queen, the easily defeated the Storm Lizard. We also can not find Saturos and Menardi."
"Curse them," she replied. "General, how is the anti-Namor project?"
"Successful, m'lady."
"Good, Good," Desdemona purred. She got up from the table and walked briskly into the throne room. A man in a long billowing cape turned around as she walked in.
"Desdemona, sit and rest. You work too much. I shall take care of all affairs." Desdemona sunk into her ebony throne.
"Bring me some of the finest wine we have," she ordered.
"Yes your majesty."
The man bowed and left. He left the room and walked for sometime until he reached a large door with a winking cat on it. He opened the door and silently entered.
The room was dark and seemed to smelt of alcohol. It was filled with clutter and other stuff. The walls were lined with thousands of books.
"Oswald, do you have the poison?"
"Yes, master."
"Excellent, give it to me." A hand reached out and handed him a violet vial. The man grabbed it and rushed out of the room.
"Here are the drinks, Desdemona."
"Drinks?"
"Yes, one for you, and one for me." The man handed her a golden goblet. Desdemona was about to drink when there came a knock at the door.
"Those must be the guards I sent for. Richard could you open the door for me?" the man got up and went to the door. Desdemona secretly switched the cups. Five guards filed in and positioned themselves around the door. Richard returned and took a sip out of Desdemona's goblet. He suddenly fell to the ground clutching his throat.
"Richard, darling, never try to outsmart your queen. It often ends fatal. Guards, bring me Oswald."
The Queen looked at Richard's distorted figure and laughed. The guards soon returned with the small shaman.
"Off with his head. And when you are done bring me a goblet of his blood," Desdemona ordered.
One of the guards drew his sword and cut of the shaman's head. Another guard quickly grabbed the body and poured some blood in a goblet as Desdemona had commanded. She took the goblet and drank the blood. "Guards dismised," she said laughing.
~†~
The eight Adepts sat outside talking about their new journey. Jenna and Sheba had been persuaded to join, but Garet still refused.
"Like the Elemental stars there will be Djinn but with different names and powers. According to the prophecy there should also be eight rings to open the eight seals."
"What is the hardest element to master?" asked Sheba.
"Earth," replied Isaac.
"I did not ask you," Sheba said curtly.
"The kid is right," said Saturos.
"I think wind is," Sheba said proudly.
"How many Earth Adepts have you seen?"
"Two."
"Point proven."
They continued talking until two figures rode up on horses. They dismounted and walked around for a as if searching for somebody or thing. Suddenly, one of the figures walked over to where the Adepts were. She pulled down her hood and let her golden hair down.
"Isaac? Is that you, brother," she ran up and wrapped her arms around him. But just as quickly she pushed him away and blushed. "Do you not remember me?"
~*~
Two figures sat on a speeding horse. Behind them red fire raged and shouts filled the air. The horse sped on towards the forest.
"Dora, where are we going."
"Hush now, Prince Isaac. We are going to Angara where you shall be safe from the war."
"Why?"
"So you father will have a heir after the war."
~*~
"Estelle?" questioned Isaac.
"Yes. Go get Dora. Hurry."
Isaac got up and hurried into the house. He soon came out with Dora following behind.
"Estelle? Why are you here?" asked Dora.
"Father sent Lamont and me to bring Isaac back to Avalon. Mia's father also wants her to return."
"Estelle, why did I have to leave in the first place?" asked Isaac.
"Avalon was under a revolution. The Mars clans revolted against the Venus, Jupiter and Mercury clans, but father managed to bring them together once again."
"What is Avalon like?" asked Garet who had been staring at Estelle the whole time.
"The whole world is one huge city. It was founded by psynergy and is ruled by the highest ranking nobles in the Venus order. Everyone in Avalon has psynergy powers."
"Estelle," said Lamont, "we should be leaving now."
"Yes. All are welcome to come with us. But if not, that is your choice."
"Well kid," said Saturos, "your our ticket to Avalon."
"OK," said Garet, "I'll go. But I have to ask my parents."
Garet soon returned and said his parents had approved. There were only four horses so all the girls except Estelle rode one. The eleven travelers went on as the sun set in the horizon like a bight flaming ball.
So how was it? Please review.