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umm.. I do not Own any of these characters, and their designs/storylines
and names may or may not be copyrighted to their owner/publisher, thanks
for lending me your characters- S.S.
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I had pulled out the Poker table that the guys and I played on every once
and a while, We were Cadets, and it was only about three days until our
graduation, The two squires and I had been through alot together, and I
would never let these guys down, so the last few days we we're going to
have fun, Spider, our male squire, had gone out to get some Malt beer,
sneaking downstairs, His female counterpart, Leslie, had gone out to get
something to munch on, I cleaned up the place and got a deck of cards and
the chips, and the female Chemist....well.... She was on her way.
Her...when she came to mind, I was on cloud nine, that wonderful young
lady, Miss Sharon. She was a cocky girl always competing with me in our
chemistry classes, looking over at each other to see who would finish their
test first or whatever. It was sad.. I would never see those three faces
again. As I finished, something was moving below the window, and then the
attack started, a ninja jumped up , holding his sword towards me had me up
against the wall, smiling underneath that mask, I could see it in his eyes.
He was wearing black clothing, and had blood dripping off the tip of the
sword, I was still trying to back up in the wall sliding on my ass. Before
the sight came into view and I added things up. I had looked out the
window.. my friend Spider was laying on the ground...his blood spewing
everywhere, I could smell of my friends death on this man., and I did
something foolish. I dug into my Chemist bag and pulled out my weapon , my
grandfather from Gong had gave me this. My magic gun was pointed at his
stomach and in a flash of lightning he was knocked back away and I ran for
Headmaster Beowulf. I would find no avail.
