Flame Champion: Pheonix
Castle: Pheonix Fire Castle
Flame Predecessor: Hugo
A mysterious girl, a boy with a destiny, where will this world take them?
Her name is Dragga. She is born from very unusual circumstances.
His name is Edge. Wielding a sword he was not meant to have.
Where will destiny take them?
I. can't move. Where am I? Father? Ada? Where are you? I'm. so cold. everything is burning. The people of Dragon Roost castle. there running. Twin blades shine from the light of the fires. Father. you're trying to fight him. Your strong. you can win! Ada strikes from behind. No. don't let me loose both my parents. at once.
My Ada once again strikes with his sword. Odessa. My father's sword. The Star Dragon Sword, shines in the moonlight. My Ada. his baby blue eyes shine in fear when he is cut down. His blue cloak flapped as he falls. His golden-blond hair waves as he falls to the ground. His red blood stains the dirt of Dragon Roost.
My father roars in anger. at his mate being struck down. He falls soon after. His body hitting the ground with a deafening thud. Somebody grabs be from behind. I'm crying for my fallen parents. Their eyes stood staring. lifeless. I reach for them, only to be carried away even farther.
Him. He picks up Star Dragon Sword. He flies out of the man's hand and bites deep into the man's flesh. The man laughs. and the wound heals over. I cry as I am knocked unconscious.
"Damn. Viktor. Flik. you fools. I tried to tell you that Yuber is too strong."
I heard this voice. Uncle Luc. He curses worse than I have ever heard him do. I wake up as the ranting becomes more colorful.
"Dragga. are you awake?" Shu asked.
"Shu? Where's my Ada!" I cry.
"I'm sorry, Dragga. Viktor and Flik are dead."
I cry.
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Dragga woke up from her dream, in sweat. She leaned back into her sleeping roll as she remembered her dream.
"Not again." Dragga said.
Dragga is a sixteen-year-old girl. She is tall, but thin. Her olive color skin shines in the fire-light. Her black, spiky hair reaches down to her waist. She is scantly clad in what looks like a bra and panties. They were made out of wolf fur. Her heavy boots were leather with wolf fur lining. She has a golden armband on her upper arm. Her vivid baby blue eyes scanned the area.
She walked over and grabbed her long broad sword. It was huge, and was as tall as she was. Many enemies wondered how she could hold up the huge weapon. But they never lived to find out. Dragga sighed as the sun started to rise. She extinguished the fire, and packed up her roll, which was a brown leather cloak, oiled so it repealed the rain.
Dragga carried nothing but the leather cloak and her weapon. She also had a simple-looking dagger. Except for the sapphire gem in its handle. It had unscripted in it. "Flik and Viktor. Forever Together." It was the only remembrance of her family. She was born a very unusual way. Her 'mother' was a guy. named Flik. Her father was a bear of a man named Viktor. She was only four-years-old when she lost them.
Well, it was no use crying about it now. Dragga was loosing Yuber's trail. To beat him, she needed the Star Dragon Sword. Her sword now, Drappa, was good. but no way could she beat Yuber with him. That was her mission in life. to track down Yuber and kill him. So far. Dragga hadn't been able to find him. She had heard rumors that a boy named Edge had the sword now. He lived at Pheonix Fire Castle. She heard the lord there was some kid named Thomas. not much older than her, really.
This Edge. he didn't deserve her father's sword. It was too special to be in the hands of a stripling kid like him. who didn't even know what it was like to loose the two people you cared most about in the world. People called her a barbarian. They called everybody that wasn't a Zexen a barbarian. Like the Grassland Clans. Dragga had stayed at the Karaya Clan village before and they were anything but barbarians.
So. it was off to Pheonix Fire castle to retrieve the sword that should be rightfully hers.
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Well, that's my fic! If I don't have all the facts right about Edge. PLEASE DON'T HURT ME! I haven't gotten that far in the game yet. Hey. does anyone know how to get the French dude that lost his Rose Brooch on your team? Or the bath guy in the forest. or Gordon in the item shop in Ikisay? If you do can you PLEEEEEEASE tell me how to get them? Please R&R!
A mysterious girl, a boy with a destiny, where will this world take them?
Her name is Dragga. She is born from very unusual circumstances.
His name is Edge. Wielding a sword he was not meant to have.
Where will destiny take them?
I. can't move. Where am I? Father? Ada? Where are you? I'm. so cold. everything is burning. The people of Dragon Roost castle. there running. Twin blades shine from the light of the fires. Father. you're trying to fight him. Your strong. you can win! Ada strikes from behind. No. don't let me loose both my parents. at once.
My Ada once again strikes with his sword. Odessa. My father's sword. The Star Dragon Sword, shines in the moonlight. My Ada. his baby blue eyes shine in fear when he is cut down. His blue cloak flapped as he falls. His golden-blond hair waves as he falls to the ground. His red blood stains the dirt of Dragon Roost.
My father roars in anger. at his mate being struck down. He falls soon after. His body hitting the ground with a deafening thud. Somebody grabs be from behind. I'm crying for my fallen parents. Their eyes stood staring. lifeless. I reach for them, only to be carried away even farther.
Him. He picks up Star Dragon Sword. He flies out of the man's hand and bites deep into the man's flesh. The man laughs. and the wound heals over. I cry as I am knocked unconscious.
"Damn. Viktor. Flik. you fools. I tried to tell you that Yuber is too strong."
I heard this voice. Uncle Luc. He curses worse than I have ever heard him do. I wake up as the ranting becomes more colorful.
"Dragga. are you awake?" Shu asked.
"Shu? Where's my Ada!" I cry.
"I'm sorry, Dragga. Viktor and Flik are dead."
I cry.
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Dragga woke up from her dream, in sweat. She leaned back into her sleeping roll as she remembered her dream.
"Not again." Dragga said.
Dragga is a sixteen-year-old girl. She is tall, but thin. Her olive color skin shines in the fire-light. Her black, spiky hair reaches down to her waist. She is scantly clad in what looks like a bra and panties. They were made out of wolf fur. Her heavy boots were leather with wolf fur lining. She has a golden armband on her upper arm. Her vivid baby blue eyes scanned the area.
She walked over and grabbed her long broad sword. It was huge, and was as tall as she was. Many enemies wondered how she could hold up the huge weapon. But they never lived to find out. Dragga sighed as the sun started to rise. She extinguished the fire, and packed up her roll, which was a brown leather cloak, oiled so it repealed the rain.
Dragga carried nothing but the leather cloak and her weapon. She also had a simple-looking dagger. Except for the sapphire gem in its handle. It had unscripted in it. "Flik and Viktor. Forever Together." It was the only remembrance of her family. She was born a very unusual way. Her 'mother' was a guy. named Flik. Her father was a bear of a man named Viktor. She was only four-years-old when she lost them.
Well, it was no use crying about it now. Dragga was loosing Yuber's trail. To beat him, she needed the Star Dragon Sword. Her sword now, Drappa, was good. but no way could she beat Yuber with him. That was her mission in life. to track down Yuber and kill him. So far. Dragga hadn't been able to find him. She had heard rumors that a boy named Edge had the sword now. He lived at Pheonix Fire Castle. She heard the lord there was some kid named Thomas. not much older than her, really.
This Edge. he didn't deserve her father's sword. It was too special to be in the hands of a stripling kid like him. who didn't even know what it was like to loose the two people you cared most about in the world. People called her a barbarian. They called everybody that wasn't a Zexen a barbarian. Like the Grassland Clans. Dragga had stayed at the Karaya Clan village before and they were anything but barbarians.
So. it was off to Pheonix Fire castle to retrieve the sword that should be rightfully hers.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Well, that's my fic! If I don't have all the facts right about Edge. PLEASE DON'T HURT ME! I haven't gotten that far in the game yet. Hey. does anyone know how to get the French dude that lost his Rose Brooch on your team? Or the bath guy in the forest. or Gordon in the item shop in Ikisay? If you do can you PLEEEEEEASE tell me how to get them? Please R&R!
