Ok, what the fuck is up? Is it just me, or is everyone having this uploading problem? 'Cause nobody I know is updating… ever since it didn't upload for the first time. It's day three now, and here's the eleventh chapter.
A World Deep in Disorder
Chapter Twenty-Eight: A New Story
Well, I hope you enjoyed the second portion of the Kyle/Alyssa saga. There's a third portion to come after everyone else's stories, so look forward to that. Now, we have the other characters' pasts… can't leave them out, can I? As for the order the other characters sagas will be in… I've chosen Badge's to go first, because the info on his past was given to me first. I've already chosen who will go second and third… but, I'll let you guess that for yourselves. Anyways… here we go.
DISCLAIMER: Refer to Chapter Nine's Disclaimer.
Badge Saga Chapter I:
There is an island ten or so miles of the coast of the grand supercontinent, a place covered in snow year round, and snow-capped mountains dominate the skyline… This island was never given an official name, as nobody seemed to bother with it much, for the island was known to have fierce blizzards fairly often. Therefore, when referring to it, people called it things like 'the glacier island.' The people of the island didn't really like to bother with the mainland all too much, and seemed to be wary of any outsiders. However… there was one who wasn't born there, who became the most respected person of all to the island…
…This is his story…
One night, long ago on this particular island, two mainlanders came. They were severely wounded… the man's arm was lopped off, and the woman had a huge bleeding gash in her stomach. They carried with them two children: A three-year-old boy, and a girl who was but a few months old. They rushed to a certain house, a house of a dear friend. With their last breathes, they explained what happened, how they were dying, and begged him to take care of their children. He promptly agreed to, despite the fact that he was but thirteen years old, he knew a good few things on how to take care of them. It wasn't long after that the parents of the children died of their wounds, and the one who had now become the children's caretaker, who's name was Bryant, buried the parents in a quiet cemetery on the hill. Bryant then grew up, taking care of the children, but he had huge conflict.
In secret, he was a spy of the silver rogues… but the rogues killed the children's who he was now taking care of parents… and he couldn't shake the bloody image from his mind.
It was almost like every night, the image appeared in his head…
"Come on! Let's get out of here!" The man yelled. "Yeah… help me get the children out of here." The woman replied. The man grabbed the infant daughter, and the woman was holding the son by the hand. "It'll be ok, just follow me, and we'll make it out of here fine." She said, and the son seemed to understand.
"The village elder, along with the best of the guards, have fallen… what are we to do?" A villager asked among the burning houses and the mass homicide, before his head was cut clean off. "This way…" The man said, leading the family out the town's secret back gate, and into the forest. They ran as fast as they could, leaving the burning village behind. "Where are we going to go now?" The woman asked. "Grandville, where we can find safety." The man replied. The woman nodded, and they kept on running.
"Hey, there are people escaping! Hunt them down!" A random rogue yelled. "Crap… they're onto us…" The man said. Sure enough, in three seconds, three sheikah-formed rogues ran in front of the family, all in one big blur. "Hold her." The man said, handing the infant daughter to his wife, who nodded, and took her. The man then transformed into a Donkey Kong form, and cracked the first sheikah's skull open with a single well-aimed punch, however, the other two sheikah jumped onto him, and one cut his arm off with the swipe of a particularly sharp kunai. "No!" The woman yelled, putting down the crying daughter, and transforming into her own sheikah form.
She stabbed the second sheikah in the face with a kunai, and threw the same bloody kunai into the face of the third, who stumbled forward, and delivered a final slash to the woman's stomach before collapsing to his death. The two then got out of their transformed states. The man was missing an arm, and the woman had a huge gash in her stomach. Both were bleeding profusely, and they new that those were death wounds. "What… are… we gonna do…now?" The woman asked. "We… need to take the children… to… a friend of mine…" The man replied.
…And so, Bryant came to a decision. He would cut off all connections that he had with the silver rogues, as he refused to be one of them any longer…
End of Chapter
A tad short, but I had to. Anyways, I guess it isn't just me who has problems updating… as I've heard that others are. The site's probably getting updated or something… I swear it has the worst timing ever. Oh well…
Until Next Chapter,
-Biggoron