Disclaimer: I do not own s.CRY.ed or anything to do with it, but I do own
all characters and alter powers featured in this.
Author's Note:Fanfiction.net, you REALLY need a s.CRY.ed section. Let me tell you how I got this idea. My 11-yr-old cousin and his friend love s.CRY.ed just as much as I do, and they invented these characters and alter powers (but I invented Raphael's alter). I asked them if they wanted me to write a fic about it. They said it was a great idea and I need something to keep my mind off... whatever. Well, enjoy!
Sail Peak Island
Prologue
It was a dark night. In both light and what happened. Isao "Flamethrower", as they called him, the head of the new HOLY which was banded back together after everything by Zigmar's kids, was pacing in the hospital wing of the great HOLD tower. "Dammit, Kia. I send six of my best Cs and Bs and they all come back so heavily injured they won't be able to fight for God knows how long, and some so heavily they might never be able to use their alter again. How are these kids so strong?" He sat down, staring at a computer screen. "It seems that this Raphael, the guy who's 16, was responsible for four, because more was sent into his part. "Rapier de Reims" they call it. A big sword was flying around and got three, and the other actually got to use his alter-but Raphael ended up sword fighting from 30 feet away, and... And Chris, he's only 12 and he got two because we didn't see him as as much of a threat. But he ripped off any metal they were carrying and shot it back at them at such speed that didn't even register. 'Heavy Metal, his alter's called." Kia, his wife and business partner, sat and stared. "These kids can't be underestimated. It looks we might even have to lure them out into our territory to affect any damage." Isao paced around for a few minutes. "With what? What do these kids want? There's no one else on the island, they don't have any critical supplies. One would come for the other, but how would we get our hands on even one?" A major came in. Isao threw something at him. "The sign on the door says 'Do not Disturb', you retard!" The major left. Isao stood and looked out the window. Kia joined him. "Kia, I'm tired of looking out my window, looking across the bay, and seeing that peak which should be OUR land and knowing that two kids beat us off it! There is no doubt about it, Kia. Sigh. "I know, I know. Isao, we've tried for two years. Just giv-""I will not give up, Kia." He stared at her with utmost intensity. "I want these kids off Sail Peak Island.
Sorry this is so short! But it is a prologue, so... RR please! More s.CRY.ed support means soon someday there will be a s.CRY.ed section!
Author's Note:Fanfiction.net, you REALLY need a s.CRY.ed section. Let me tell you how I got this idea. My 11-yr-old cousin and his friend love s.CRY.ed just as much as I do, and they invented these characters and alter powers (but I invented Raphael's alter). I asked them if they wanted me to write a fic about it. They said it was a great idea and I need something to keep my mind off... whatever. Well, enjoy!
Sail Peak Island
Prologue
It was a dark night. In both light and what happened. Isao "Flamethrower", as they called him, the head of the new HOLY which was banded back together after everything by Zigmar's kids, was pacing in the hospital wing of the great HOLD tower. "Dammit, Kia. I send six of my best Cs and Bs and they all come back so heavily injured they won't be able to fight for God knows how long, and some so heavily they might never be able to use their alter again. How are these kids so strong?" He sat down, staring at a computer screen. "It seems that this Raphael, the guy who's 16, was responsible for four, because more was sent into his part. "Rapier de Reims" they call it. A big sword was flying around and got three, and the other actually got to use his alter-but Raphael ended up sword fighting from 30 feet away, and... And Chris, he's only 12 and he got two because we didn't see him as as much of a threat. But he ripped off any metal they were carrying and shot it back at them at such speed that didn't even register. 'Heavy Metal, his alter's called." Kia, his wife and business partner, sat and stared. "These kids can't be underestimated. It looks we might even have to lure them out into our territory to affect any damage." Isao paced around for a few minutes. "With what? What do these kids want? There's no one else on the island, they don't have any critical supplies. One would come for the other, but how would we get our hands on even one?" A major came in. Isao threw something at him. "The sign on the door says 'Do not Disturb', you retard!" The major left. Isao stood and looked out the window. Kia joined him. "Kia, I'm tired of looking out my window, looking across the bay, and seeing that peak which should be OUR land and knowing that two kids beat us off it! There is no doubt about it, Kia. Sigh. "I know, I know. Isao, we've tried for two years. Just giv-""I will not give up, Kia." He stared at her with utmost intensity. "I want these kids off Sail Peak Island.
Sorry this is so short! But it is a prologue, so... RR please! More s.CRY.ed support means soon someday there will be a s.CRY.ed section!