Sir-dik-dik at it again.

This will be a long story.

So stick with me.

It's me SDD, you know the dude that's been writing this story and I will no doubt finish. This is my favorite chapter because of the fact that I gave it my favorite title, so here it is, chapter5, I gave you my blades, you gave me your love. Disclaimer, I don't own Fable, as we all know.

Raven looked around at the place before looking back at the leader. "So… when do I leave?"

"Don't be foolish boy, you first have to undergo some 'special' training so meet me in the backyard with the trainer." The old man was walked to the back as Raven looked at the large men and women eating in the cafeteria he felt a bad feeling come over him. "Why don't I like that "special"?" Raven walked through the twin doors leading into the main all where he saw the assassin setting there doing nothing.

"Shouldn't you be doing something?" Raven asked in a confused voice. All he did was stare at him with the false eye and he started to feel slightly uncomfortable. He walked into the backyard and was shocked. This was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. The trees were green and weren't disrupted except the occasional archery range and fighting circle and then there was the large wall with circles panted on one side and the other had blood stains on it.

"So, are you ready?" The old man smiled as he instructed to the trainer to the wall. Raven I want you to come where the trainer and put your hands above your head straight against the wall. Raven put his hands against the wall and stood there, "So what will this do for me again?" The old man smiled and bars rapped Raven's hands and feet and lifted him. The trainer took off his glove and looked up at Raven's worried face. "This is will build your endurance against continues hits to the gut and chest; you don't know how many students we had run away after this exercise." The trainer started to hit him hard in the stomach each hit making Raven spit up blood. The brutal beating lasted for ten minutes until Raven was dropped from the chains and passed out. The trainer picked him up and blew a whistle into his ear and woke him up. "Give me eight laps boy. Raven go up and ran as fast as he could continually falling flat on his face more and more blood came from his cuts as he fell. After three laps of this he threw up all over the forest ground and he continued until three hours later he was done. "Now we will get to dodging." The instructor blew his whistle as he ran to the archery range picked up a bow. Finally, an activity he was good at he thought to himself, but he was wrong. The trainer pointed to the field meaning that Raven would dodge the arrows. He was so tired after the third shot it made contact grazing his cheek. He would repeat this training for two years until he was ready to leave.

It was Raven's twentieth birthday and it was ironically the time to leave. He got up packed all his stuff suited up and left. Before he was able to leave his room and owl with a letter in it's mouth sat there and then it was shot with an arrow and the letter slipped in. He picked it up and unfolded it. The handwriting was perfect unlike anything he ever saw before and he read it out loud,

"If you go after this blade you will burn in the depths of Hell." Raven laughed at the note as he stuffed it in his pocket and left his room, but outside was a good-by part and a birthday party all in one. He looked at all the people and the largest grin was on his face because they all had Thank-Avo-your-gone signs with the largest smiles on their faces. The leader of the group motioned him to come nearer and smiled, "You know why we held the dagger while you trained?"

"I thought it was to make sure I wouldn't stab anybody." Raven looked at the old man's face with a large smirk.

"Not quite." The old man whistled on his fingers and a blacksmith came out with a finely crafted blade with a scabbier made of diamonds. "Just a little appreciation gift." The master looked happy as Raven looked at the blade with small tears in his eyes. No one ever gave him a gift for his birthday and now that he was twenty-one this was a hell of a gift. "Of course I can't send you alone so I will send me apprentice with you, Stranger." The assassin with the false came out n the same old outfit again as they walked out the door and was given the biggest goodbye party ever. He looked and for the first time in two years, he back in society. He walked out and was near the darkwood entrance when a cop looked at the blade and got jealous.

"Son you need not a blade of such beauty as I do." The man thought he would scare Raven but Raven just pushed him aside. The man turned around and kicked Raven in the back but it was like kicking steel. Raven grabbed the man's foot and twisted it 180 degrees. The officer fell over screaming in pain as Raven revealed his new sword and was about to stain it but three arrows got to him first. He turned around and saw his old friends James.

"So where have you been?" James' body was now rough and his voice cold as steel.

"What happened to you?" Raven asked inspecting every inch of James' new body.

"Lady Grey declared a stop on the Hero's Guild and a stop to the Academy so the army has weakened and the whole place has gone to bloody Hell with this war against Bandits." James had no expression to go with this statement, as he must have learned about the truth of emotion they are the real killers. "So what happened to you?" James said this one starting too warm up to Raven like the old friend he is.

"I just graduated from…" but before he could finish Stranger put his hands over Raven's mouth preventing him from finishing that sentence. James drew his bow but Stranger just shot him a look with his false eye and James slowly lowered his bow like it was against his will.

"I don't think that blabbing our secret would be wise." Stranger's soft but cold voice filled his ears as they walked by the frozen James. He released Raven and they walked through the woods.

"Before we get to Bowerstone, I have a few questions for you." Raven looked over to the assassin bodyguard.

"Go ahead, it's a long walk to Bowerstone."

"First, what technique of the assassin cloak do you use, because I couldn't sense you at the tournament." Raven looked interested at Stranger as he looked at him.

"The version of the assassin cloak I use is one like no other, it is the original version of the assassin cloak and only the most skilled can comprehend." Stranger looked at his hands with a sense of pride, "My father was the creator of the assassin cloak, it was a manipulated version of the assassin rush that is a very basic skill."

"Next, why are following me?" Raven looked more interested.

"I was told to be your bodyguard, nothing else so don't expect any favors." He looked rather serious.

"Finally, can I see your arm?" Stranger shot Raven an odd glance but he did what he was told to do. They both had the school's saying tattooed on their arm's and they both knew each other then like brother because they knew what each other must have gone through.

"By the way, what did you do to James?" Raven remembered the last question.

"It was something I'm not ready to talk about at this time and you probably won't want to learn." Stranger looked on as he slowly approached Bowerstone. The smell of rotting corpse and the horrible choking smell of the smoke made it impossible to believe this use to be Bowerstone.

"They said she did it on a whim on night after being attacked." Stranger's black hair remained motionless as he looked into the deep parts of the village. "I think you should go alone, I don't know how popular I would be with the locals." He used assassin cloak and sat there, "Go find a man with long black hair in the bar, just say, 'can I but you a ear?'" Raven gave him an odd look but nodded and went towards the bar as he did he felt like he was being watched. He entered the bar and it looked barren from what it looked like the last time he visited. There was only a handful of people, no bard and all the other people looked rather grim and tired like they were all wasted. He walked towards the bartender and asked for a glass of rum and a peace of meat. He sat down and began started to eat but a tall man fitting the description walked in. "Can I but you an ear?" Raven asked as soon as he came in. The locals laughed thinking the young man was drunk but the man took this as all seriousness and sat down with him.

"So ye' lookin' for that element but the only way to do that is to find the cave of lost prophets." The man put out a hand but Raven took a drink of rum and asked him,

"So how would I go about this cave?" Raven gave the man a funny eye and he was about to answer but two arrows hit the door and the people in the bar scattered. "Damn these bandits!" The man got up and with drew his broadsword and ran out there, Raven closely behind finally got to test out his blade. Sixteen bandits awaited them with their short swords and pickaxes ready to chop them up but Raven had better plans. They split the group into two bunches and started their assault. Raven jumped up driving the blade into the skull of a bandit, blood squirted from his head as Raven withdrew the blade from his skull. The next two he got by using assassin rush getting behind the two and decapitated them. The fourth one tried to catch him with a blow to the shoulder but Raven swung his blade slicing the top off the blade stunning the bandit and then Raven cut off his leg from the knee up and stabbed him in the chest when he was down. Three more were dealt death by blade as he machine like cut their heads off their shoulders and dashing to the last two bandits. They drew two axes and one his cheek and this made Raven mad. He vanished and when he reappeared he was behind the bandit and he put his sword up and he started to bleed immensely as his feet fell from under him. The other tried to run but out thin air his head rolled off his shoulders as Stranger's bloody cat claws appeared in the field. They looked over at the large man he was covered in bandit blood as he held a living one's neck and he squeezed until his neck broke.

"Nice way to meet yah' ehe?" The man's scotch accent got to him.

"Heh, I prefer it this way." Raven called out to him.

End of chapter5.

I will look into writing a chapter to this story on Fridays and posting it late that night or early Saturday and sense I am getting more violent by the chapter I might have to edit it so I keep it PG-13. But now to the main attraction, The quote list. "I knew you would be okay if you landed on your butt.

Masterbeef, Insert joke here Did you forget about my second favorite quote, "I see that the president has armed his daughter with ballistics?" You did, know you now. By the way Re4 may be the most fun I have ever had scaring myself, admitt it there was some piss-your-pants-moments.

"You have the same blood as us." Chief Mendez.

Alice The Revan Thanks, you overwhelm with that feeling that you get when you kill a frog with a shotgun.

"Oh my God you killed Kenny, you bastards!" South Park.

Scull Boy, dude where is my car, dude, dude, dude, dude, man you better be a dude or I just wasted precious time.

"Buckle your seat belts cause this is going to SUCK!" Xplay.

Sand Trout, Hey I'm winning the popularity contest cause my story has only five chapters and over thirty reviews and you have six chapters and thirty reviews so I'm the winner.

" It seems of the last of the dope." Green day doing my favorite song of all time, Homecoming.

Redeyesdemon did you like my ideas I hoped they helped.

"But hey who's on trail?" Interpol.

Tayter, enough said.

No quote

Cooper Russell, Your story still rocks.

" I'm really not okay." My Chemical Romance."

That's it for this chapter and next week expect a new chapter.