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WARNING: Contains spoilers to Fire Emblem Awakening.

I do not own Fire Emblem

"It's felt like years since I've held the full throne! Thank you for your help, Chrom," Flavia says to us.

"It was no problem," he replies.

"And as promised, you have your alliance," Flavia replies.

"Thank you."

Throughout the march back to Ylisstol, me and Robin were in the back in silence. Well, not the VERY back since Lon'qu was behind us. It was very easy to feel how uncomfortable he was to see that a woman (Me) was infront of him, but at the same time, I think he's happy to see that Robin wasn't talking to me (And the fact he was the only other male around me).

I have eventually given up trying to talk to Robin and just look straight ahead, not wanting to bother anymore.

"...Well?" Robin asks.

"Well what?" I ask back.

"Aren't you going to try to get me to talk to you?"

"It's obvious you didn't want to talk, so I just stopped."

"...Your voice is soothing."

WHAT THE H*LL?! That just deserved him a slap, which knocked him onto the ground. I heard Lon'qu grunt, muttering: "Women." after he finished the grunt.

"OW! WHAT THE H*LL, WOMAN?!" Robin screams at me.

"First off, my name is Gamer! Second, I'm taken!" I scream back at him.

"By who?"

"..."

"You were just saying that, huh?" He asks as he gets up, rubbing his cheek.

"N-no! I am taken!" I exclaim.

"Then why didn't you answer my question?" He asks.

I bite my lip, picking my next words carefully. Unfortunately, all strategic thinking has left my mind for the moment.

"Because..."

"You big liar."

And he's on the ground again, with me storming off on ahead of the two most annoying members of the Shepherds (Until Tharja, of course).

Guess where I am.

I'm (trying) to save the town that Maribelle tried protecting last time, with the said person. Of course, I say try for one reason, and one reason alone. It's on freaking fire.

My iron sword (I decided to upgrade from the bronze one) went through one of the Plegian's soldier's chest, mainly said person's heart, and he drops dead. It wasn't any easier to kill with a sword than a tome, but I lost that during the panic. I think I understand how Vaike felt, now.

I suddenly feel sudden and harsh pain go through my right shoulder. I scream in pain and see that a steel sword is through my right shoulder. I switch my sword to my left hand and cut the sword's owner in half, kicking the upper half of the body off the lower half. The lower half got on its knees, then fell onto what was left of it.

I give another scream in pain as Maribelle takes the sword out of my shoulder before healing it. She then gives a small scoff.

"These brutes are getting on my nerves," she says after finishing healing my shoulder.

"That's something we can both agree on," I mutter my reply.

It doesn't help much that I had decided to keep this event to myself and try to save the town on my own (With the little help Maribelle is giving).

I turn my head to see one of the panicking villagers cowering in fear, infront of him was a Plegian (Surprising, not really). I swiftly strike the Plegian at his right shoulder, slicing said arm off. It so happens it was the same arm holding the weapon.

The Plegian's screams in pain can be heard throughout the whole town, before I slice his head off and kick the body away from the townsfolk.

"You ok?" I ask as I help the villager up.

"Y-yeah," he replies with a shaky breath.

With a closer look, I see his right arm bleeding and something that looks like glass (Probably is) poking in said arm, on the upper part which wasn't bleeding. Also, his clothes were rip and torn.

"Go over to Maribelle. She'll heal your wounds," I said in a commanding but soft voice.

"O-okay," the villager replies before walking over to Maribelle.

I give a small smile, glad to know I at least saved one life. Though before I could look for more villagers in need, everything turns black.

Me: Thank you all for 50 reviews! To show my thanks, I'm writing a point in the story in someone else's POV (Though it's gonna be past tense and short).

Frederick's POV

I was awoken by yelling from milord and the new member, Gamer. I got up, not caring at the moment that my hair was messy, and open my door to see Gamer running after Chrom with a piece of wood.

Gods, what happened to cause this?

I stop Gamer for a moment while I got the piece of wood she was chasing milord with. It was slightly burned with marks that only a sword could do, so my guess is this piece was from a training dummy.

I look at milord and ask: "What happened, milord?"

He mutters something with a blush, which I couldn't quite hear. Well, whatever the reason, I stopped it before milord got hurt (I made sure he wasn't afterwords).

Me: Bwahaha! I know I skip ALOT of details in the story (Like Frederick saving Chrom) so more than likely, I will fill in some of the blanks with these shorts (Mainly when I reach a milestone, sadly). The story is still in Gamer's POV, though, but at least I get to experiment writing for the others in their POV. Y'know, if I ever run into a story idea with their POV... And to where I want to write it...

Anyways, like always,

Enjoy and Review,

-Lord Fan of Awakening