Nat the Yoshi
SUPERSAIYAN LUCARIO!
OK, here is my 3rd attempt at writting fan fiction. (My first 2 are at Fanfiction.net, and I got NO REWEWS FOR BOTH OF THEM.*starts crying*)
I am currently writing this in microsoft word and wil paste what I have so far now. I can't really write a summary for it, but it's currently a PG rating. heres the story:
At this time, the world was divided into 4 sections, north, the section of wind, south, the section of fire, east, the section of water, and west, the section of earth. Out of all these armies, there was one army that kept peace throughout the world. That was the army of the section of fire, led by Kale, the Dragon Warrior.
At this moment, Kale was doing the thing he hated the most, and he hoped it would never come to this. He had to fight his brother, Jalken, of the north army.
“I can’t fight you!” yelled Kale to his brother. “You are my brother! I don’t want to fight you!” he had to find a way to make sure he did not fight his brother.
“We have to! It is our destiny!” As Jalken said that he slashed at Kale. Kale barely missed the edge of Jalken’s Wind Blade
I have to think of a way to not kill my younger brother, thought Kale. Wait, I could use that! But that would mean it would affect all of us, but only my sword, and my Dragon Armor, together, have the power to do it. I have to! I must! He thought again.
“I call upon the power of dragons! Give me the strength I need!” Kale called to the heavens, Dragon Sword drown. Suddenly, His Dragon Armor appeared and attached to his body. Then his Dragon Sword started to glow.
“He can’t be…” Started Jalken. “He can’t be using the Spirit Lock technique!”
“I am! It’s the only way that I can defeat you without killing you,” he said, starting to feel weak. They both stabbed their swords into the ground to keep their balance.
“I’m sorry.” Then, all 4 leaders of the armies were surrounded by light, and their 4 swords hung in the air. The souls of the 4 leaders rose from their bodies and into their 4 blades and vanished.
This is the legend of the 4 swords. 1000 years later, the war still continues. When a young boy or girl turns 15, they start a journey.
A journey to find the lost 4 swords.
“Its gonna be like every year,” he murmured he was wrong about that. He learned about the legend at school, but he didn’t really care about it. Kender was the type of guy who didn’t care about the world’s troubles or his own. He was very carefree. Little did he know that he was going to have a very big role in the fire army.
Kender put on a white muscle shirt, and some white pants, followed by a pair of white boots that were held together by one peace of small rope. He went downstairs only to find his mother and his brother, Han.
“I knew this day would come,” said Kender’s mother with a huge smile on her face. Kender’s older brother just stayed away. He cared about the troubles in the world, but he also didn’t care about the legend. In fact, he returned home 1 hour after starting his journey. Kender ate his breakfast quickly and said good bye to his family, and went to see the weapons master to see what weapon he was destined to use in his journey at birth. He arrived at Keen, the elderly weapons master’s hut.
“Kender! The gods have told me that you are destined to have a legendary blade!” exclaimed Keen. Then Keen gave Kender a very thin sword. Wow, thanks. This is going to help me a lot, thought Kender sarcastically.
“Err, thanks,” said Kender as he left.
As he did that he saw a cave. The only thing special was that the cave was glowing, and it seemed that only he knew where the cave was. Then he sensed that he needed to go in the cave. His sword was telling him to do so. Then there was an explosion. Kender noticed that the explosion was close to his house! He dashed into the cave, not realizing what he was doing, and he froze. The legendary Dragon Sword was right in front of him. Sensing that he needed this sword to protect his family, he ran to the rock where the sword was and used all of his might to pull the sword out from the rock. He got it out!
Then, all at once, the sword began to glow and a voice and a ghostly figure appeared.
“Hello Kender,” started the ghost. “I am Kale, the Dragon Warrior” continued Kale.
“K-Kale,” said Kender in amazement. “It’s really you! That means the legend is real!”
“Kender, I am no longer the Dragon Warrior, you are, and I will guide you. Also, a warrior always needs his armor, in this case, his Dragon Armor. To get this armor, raise your Dragon Sword in the air and say these words, ‘I call upon the power of dragons! Give me the strength I need!’ and the Dragon Armor will attach to your body. Go ahead, say it.” As Kale said that, he vanished. Kender raised his sword in the air. He needed to.
“I call upon the power of dragons! Give me the strength I need!” the armor then came and surrounded around Kender. Along with the new strength that was in the armor, and his sword, he realized that he also became very light. He quickly ran out of the cave and then realized that he was flying! Man, what wonders this armor has, thought Kender. He flew to where the explosion was, and what he found would change his life forever.
As Kender flew closer and closer to where the explosion was, he noticed the bodies on ground. They were all dead, covered in blood. Then Kender found his house. There were tanks all around, Wind Army written all over them. Kender hid among the rocks, why should he get in the way of one of the most powerful armies?
“K-Kend-Kend-er…” whispered a quiet voice. Kender turned around. And there he saw, dieing in front of his eyes, his mother.
I am currently writing this in microsoft word and wil paste what I have so far now. I can't really write a summary for it, but it's currently a PG rating. heres the story:
Dragon Warrior
Prologue: Battle of blades.
The clash of swords could be heard from miles away. Every day was like this. The whole world was in war. Like all wars, each part of the world had its own army. But, however, this war did not take place now. It took place 1000 years ago.At this time, the world was divided into 4 sections, north, the section of wind, south, the section of fire, east, the section of water, and west, the section of earth. Out of all these armies, there was one army that kept peace throughout the world. That was the army of the section of fire, led by Kale, the Dragon Warrior.
At this moment, Kale was doing the thing he hated the most, and he hoped it would never come to this. He had to fight his brother, Jalken, of the north army.
“I can’t fight you!” yelled Kale to his brother. “You are my brother! I don’t want to fight you!” he had to find a way to make sure he did not fight his brother.
“We have to! It is our destiny!” As Jalken said that he slashed at Kale. Kale barely missed the edge of Jalken’s Wind Blade
I have to think of a way to not kill my younger brother, thought Kale. Wait, I could use that! But that would mean it would affect all of us, but only my sword, and my Dragon Armor, together, have the power to do it. I have to! I must! He thought again.
“I call upon the power of dragons! Give me the strength I need!” Kale called to the heavens, Dragon Sword drown. Suddenly, His Dragon Armor appeared and attached to his body. Then his Dragon Sword started to glow.
“He can’t be…” Started Jalken. “He can’t be using the Spirit Lock technique!”
“I am! It’s the only way that I can defeat you without killing you,” he said, starting to feel weak. They both stabbed their swords into the ground to keep their balance.
“I’m sorry.” Then, all 4 leaders of the armies were surrounded by light, and their 4 swords hung in the air. The souls of the 4 leaders rose from their bodies and into their 4 blades and vanished.
This is the legend of the 4 swords. 1000 years later, the war still continues. When a young boy or girl turns 15, they start a journey.
A journey to find the lost 4 swords.
Chapter 1
An Unexpected Surprise.
Kender woke up. His currently messy brown hair that seemed to cover his right ear, and muscular structure, made him a good looking guy, even though he wasn’t into girls. Even at 15. That’s right, 15, today was his 15th birthday.“Its gonna be like every year,” he murmured he was wrong about that. He learned about the legend at school, but he didn’t really care about it. Kender was the type of guy who didn’t care about the world’s troubles or his own. He was very carefree. Little did he know that he was going to have a very big role in the fire army.
Kender put on a white muscle shirt, and some white pants, followed by a pair of white boots that were held together by one peace of small rope. He went downstairs only to find his mother and his brother, Han.
“I knew this day would come,” said Kender’s mother with a huge smile on her face. Kender’s older brother just stayed away. He cared about the troubles in the world, but he also didn’t care about the legend. In fact, he returned home 1 hour after starting his journey. Kender ate his breakfast quickly and said good bye to his family, and went to see the weapons master to see what weapon he was destined to use in his journey at birth. He arrived at Keen, the elderly weapons master’s hut.
“Kender! The gods have told me that you are destined to have a legendary blade!” exclaimed Keen. Then Keen gave Kender a very thin sword. Wow, thanks. This is going to help me a lot, thought Kender sarcastically.
“Err, thanks,” said Kender as he left.
As he did that he saw a cave. The only thing special was that the cave was glowing, and it seemed that only he knew where the cave was. Then he sensed that he needed to go in the cave. His sword was telling him to do so. Then there was an explosion. Kender noticed that the explosion was close to his house! He dashed into the cave, not realizing what he was doing, and he froze. The legendary Dragon Sword was right in front of him. Sensing that he needed this sword to protect his family, he ran to the rock where the sword was and used all of his might to pull the sword out from the rock. He got it out!
Then, all at once, the sword began to glow and a voice and a ghostly figure appeared.
“Hello Kender,” started the ghost. “I am Kale, the Dragon Warrior” continued Kale.
“K-Kale,” said Kender in amazement. “It’s really you! That means the legend is real!”
“Kender, I am no longer the Dragon Warrior, you are, and I will guide you. Also, a warrior always needs his armor, in this case, his Dragon Armor. To get this armor, raise your Dragon Sword in the air and say these words, ‘I call upon the power of dragons! Give me the strength I need!’ and the Dragon Armor will attach to your body. Go ahead, say it.” As Kale said that, he vanished. Kender raised his sword in the air. He needed to.
“I call upon the power of dragons! Give me the strength I need!” the armor then came and surrounded around Kender. Along with the new strength that was in the armor, and his sword, he realized that he also became very light. He quickly ran out of the cave and then realized that he was flying! Man, what wonders this armor has, thought Kender. He flew to where the explosion was, and what he found would change his life forever.
As Kender flew closer and closer to where the explosion was, he noticed the bodies on ground. They were all dead, covered in blood. Then Kender found his house. There were tanks all around, Wind Army written all over them. Kender hid among the rocks, why should he get in the way of one of the most powerful armies?
“K-Kend-Kend-er…” whispered a quiet voice. Kender turned around. And there he saw, dieing in front of his eyes, his mother.
