Hi! This is my first fic, so be nice! I don't know if I do this right! I know it's kind of short, but I'll make them longer eventually.
A fight commenced, long claws raking, sword slicing. A fight perhaps, by humankind and animals. Yet that is not to be thought.
A sword held in my hands, claws of some beast ripping and tearing, blood matted on his fur, on my once beloved friend. I fought along side once with this beast, yet now it is a death struggle. Yes, my words are weird.
The wolf from my PET had come alive. He was fighting against net-op. Would my once netnavi stop to think?
NO.
How had this happened? The same way how Protoman got evil, but by a different force.
/What was this/ I asked myself. None too friendly. 'Tis more dangerous than the Nebula. Far more stronger, yet not uncovered, ever since of the new technology of a navi coming alive from a PET. Why did this happened, for the sake of evil. The breath between us ripped from our throats. My netnavi, Martin, gone to evil. Yet I have not.
More evil was appearing, none good.
"Why did this happen?" I screamed to the wicked navi.
"No more than you can think, Armel." I sorely never wanted to attack Martin or delete him, but I must. Lan and Chaud were done with their mission. I'm alone, I now fend for myself. My warrior spirit has taken over.
This is my first story, so please send a review! Thanks! -