DISCLAIMER: None of the characters of both Buffy and Angel are mine. The only character that is mine is the Vampiress Lusca.
SETTINGS: This fan fic starts at the end of season five, but the rest of this story will be in an Alternate Universe (AU).
PAIRING: For now the story will start off with A/C, but later it will become B/A. The other pairings are S/F, W/O, X/L, G/F, and W/L
A CALL TO ARMS
By: Leo Rust
Part one
In the north-east of Chine in the province of Manchuria with in the foot hills of the green mountains stands a temple forgotten by the out side world, but not by the dark forces. For over a thousand years the temple has stood strong in the war against the darkness, but in the last two hundred years the small temple has started to lose ground.
As the time went on so did peoples belief in the world they exist in change, And with the changing of times so has the number of monks coming to the temple. With the number of monks growing smaller as well as the magic around the temple growing weaker. The warrior's of darkness have attacked more and more with overwhelming force in order to take something they have been after since the fall of the old ones.
In the early morning hours just as the sun is coming up the last remaining monks of the Temple of The Light have congregate with in the mine prayer chamber. Smiling at the others the old Abbot starts to talk.
"My brothers know longer can we hold the magic shield. We have also been cut off from the town and any other kind of out side help, and there magic has cut use off form opening any gates of magic."
Looking over the faces of people who have also come to the same truth the abbot continues on.
"After talking to all of you and spending much time in meditation I now know what must be done." Taking a deep breath. "Lo Rei come forwarded."
Coming forwarded is a man some where in his mid thirties standing some where at five- three whit dark brown eyes.
"Yes Abbot?" came the heavy voice.
"You are the beast fighter here both in magic as well as the fighting arts of Shaolin. Using the secret underground network of tunnels you are going to take with you the prophecies of the six and the codex's of our history and find one of the circle of warrior's to give them to. Do you understand?"
"Yes Abbot."
SETTINGS: This fan fic starts at the end of season five, but the rest of this story will be in an Alternate Universe (AU).
PAIRING: For now the story will start off with A/C, but later it will become B/A. The other pairings are S/F, W/O, X/L, G/F, and W/L
A CALL TO ARMS
By: Leo Rust
Part one
In the north-east of Chine in the province of Manchuria with in the foot hills of the green mountains stands a temple forgotten by the out side world, but not by the dark forces. For over a thousand years the temple has stood strong in the war against the darkness, but in the last two hundred years the small temple has started to lose ground.
As the time went on so did peoples belief in the world they exist in change, And with the changing of times so has the number of monks coming to the temple. With the number of monks growing smaller as well as the magic around the temple growing weaker. The warrior's of darkness have attacked more and more with overwhelming force in order to take something they have been after since the fall of the old ones.
In the early morning hours just as the sun is coming up the last remaining monks of the Temple of The Light have congregate with in the mine prayer chamber. Smiling at the others the old Abbot starts to talk.
"My brothers know longer can we hold the magic shield. We have also been cut off from the town and any other kind of out side help, and there magic has cut use off form opening any gates of magic."
Looking over the faces of people who have also come to the same truth the abbot continues on.
"After talking to all of you and spending much time in meditation I now know what must be done." Taking a deep breath. "Lo Rei come forwarded."
Coming forwarded is a man some where in his mid thirties standing some where at five- three whit dark brown eyes.
"Yes Abbot?" came the heavy voice.
"You are the beast fighter here both in magic as well as the fighting arts of Shaolin. Using the secret underground network of tunnels you are going to take with you the prophecies of the six and the codex's of our history and find one of the circle of warrior's to give them to. Do you understand?"
"Yes Abbot."