Okay sorry guys but another random voice added to it. It last only three chapters includdeing this one. This time it will just be bold. This is the writer by the way and not the voice.

Chapter 1- Valo

The crowd roared as Aspin walked onto the stage. It was there last gigge sence money wasn't what they thought it would be. The band was fighting and not much was being acomplished. Valo walked on stage and waved. The crowed cheered him on as he started to talk.

"This song is call Crys for You. Its about my breakup with my ex." said Valo geting ready to start

The drums started the beat slow and as the guitars started it speed up. It was emo style music with a 80's flare and they loved there music just thepeople didn't. At least not the generation they targeted.

"I saw the light fade in your eyes As i spoke the words to you-. The pain you felt i knew was gre-at. And in the end i knew i lost all i had- With you-.sang Valo

The crowd awed at how calm he was and how great they were playing.

"So here i am now crying for you- to return to me so i- can meand what we had--," Valos vocals were better then ever and the crowd cheered him on.

Whats going on? They like it. They like my style and not the leads style. I knew i had it.

Valo jumped into the crowd and as he did everyone was gone. He found himself in a black room with three lights shineing down on three people. One he knew as himself the other two he didn't know. One looked like a brown headed spikey haired soldier and the other looked like an assain of some kind. Cute to. The soilder was shorter then Valo but had eyes f a worrior and the build of one to. He wore plain blue grey pants and shirt with a metal shoulder and arm gaurd with a brwon leather belt that carried two short swords. The girl was around 5'11" which was two inces shorter then Valo. She had long aburn hair the was braided in a single braid and she wore a skirt that was slight up the side all but four inches from the hip to allow free movement and she also wore a tanktop for a shirt with three silk peaces of cloth no wider then half an inch tied off at the wrist. At here side were to Katars and in her boots was a set of throwing knives.

Were am I and who are these people?

That matters not. What matters is that you are here. And now you must choose your fate. Spell weaver?

A pedastool with a wand on it slid up from the ground and surged with mana.

A figher perhapse...

Another pedastool arose and a sword rested on it. It was a good length but something was diffrent. It resembled a key.

What a weird dream. Am i waisted?

And the last is a sheild. Attack,Magic,or Defence? Choose.

Valo going along with the dream looked at it all. He decided on the shield. He was a good fighter but he always lacked a good defence.

So be it...

The shield fadded and in its place rested a sword. Once again it was one in the shape of a key. He tosed it to the ground but the sword returned instantly. He shrouged and looked around to see himself alone. It was dark and no light was visable makeing it impossable to see.

Hahah...

What the hell?

Then all of a sudden the ground formed and he found himself in a town. He looked at the tower infront of him and it said Transverse Town. People were walking around some mopeing while others was acomplishing tasks or just working to not be board. Valo looked to see if the blade was still there and it was.

Great. Lost and i have stupid looking weapon that won't go away. Just great.

A man with a gunblade walked up to him. He was a little angry looking when he saw Valo. The He had long brown hair and a scar on his face. He threw his hand into the air and the sword appeared in his hand. It then quickly left and returned to Valo.

"Hey, i'm Valo." said Valo attempting to be kind

"I know who you are. Follow me." said the man.