《EverLast(Stopped)》Chapter 8- Welcome
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Hello!!!, Again thanks for all of the support!!!. 61 followers!!! O.O what!!!, and again thank you.
On another note, thanks to loner_101 for pointing out a typo, Hector’s last name is Vesci not Heron. Hehe sorry. Also sorry for it being so small, I promisse next one will be long :).
Im also thinking about something cool… I need 3 people to give me names so I can name the next few characters I make. Now I'm not asking this because i have ran out of names but because it would be cool, to interact a bit with you guys. So, the first 3 people to give me a name will have a character with their names in here. Names must be appropriate. Only one name per person allowed. You could also pm me if u want.
Name and Last name:
Age:
Special weapon with a bit of description:(will probably not be the one you asked for, but If I like it Ill put it in, and no crazy OP things either, like a gun that can destroy the universe… come one...)
Description of character and background: Don't really need to, but if u want to than do it.
I would also want to know how to post pictures and gifs in here. I would love to show some moves and weapons.
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“Now, begin!!!”, was all Hector could hear from the announcer and the crowd was silent.
“Hehehe, get ready, you will be my second today. When I’m done with you, let others know. That I Eric Horn defeated you. Now come to me ’Savage Glass Greataxe!” The bald student shoutted.
“Pfff…. Underestimating me without even seeing my skills…” Hector thought to himself. noticing a glass almost transparent bracer on the student’s left wrist.
The bracers on his left arm started glowing, then it suddenly transformed into shining dust, that kinda looked like sand. The dust began swirling around his left hand and it began talking the shape of an axe. After the dust completely transformed to an axe, the dust began to disappear leaving behind a glass great axe.
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“A glass weapon… How is that thing durable… What a weird weapon.” Hector thought to himself, while looking at the waraxe. The head was just a very thin vertical circle, The center of the circle as connected to the handle. The handle was also very long and made out of glass.
“What, you’re not going to release your weapon?” The bal-, Eric said.
Hector now coming back to his senses said in a low voice,”Night’s Edge.”, and the weapon appeared in his right arm. Hector then took a stance facing Eric.
“I guess Ill go first. Arghhh!!!” Eric said as he ran towards Hector holding his axe getting ready to swing.
“Swish”
“Move, like a grass leaf…” Hector thought to himself as he jumped back dodge Eric’s slash.
“A lucky one I see, You won't be lucky next time!” Eric said as he swung again moving forward.
“Swish”
“Yeah!!!!!! The crowd began to rar!!”
This time Hector moved to the side, just avoiding the slash.
“Grrrr, thats all you can do punk?” Eric said out of frustration.
“Reckless… I guess I will finish this.” Hector thought to himself as Eric once more moved forward. As Eric was about to slice once more hector said in a low voice,”Shadowstep”. As time seemed to slow down, hector moved around Eric while his copy was still going head to head.
“Yeah!!!” The crowd continued roaring.
“Haha, I guess you have grown some balls, huh!” Eric said with a smirk on his face as he swung at Hector’s Shadow(I'm going to call the fake Hector his shadow now.) “Now say get los-” Eric couldn't finish his sentence, as the shadow disappeared and Eric stood there dumbfounded.
The crowd went silent, and Eric fell to his knees, and then fell forward, hitting face first on the ground. Behind him was Hector standing there, looking at Eric’s unconscious body, while sealing his weapon back to a normal ring.
Still silent the crowd watched not understanding what just happend. Only a few people saw what has happened at that moment.
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“T-The, The winner is Hector Vesci!!” The commentator screamed and some of the crowd still stood silent, while others went berserk.
“They probably don't want to offend the academy, by rooting for someone who isn't from the academy…” Hector thought to himself.
“Please, head to that door and someone should be waiting to guide you where you need to go…” The commentator said, and Hector moved.
The double door that the commentator pointed to was just like the one he stepped out of, It looked identical, Made out of the same white metal that the castle was made out of.
The door automatically, opened themselves as he walked in. A guy about 185cm, with orange long short hair and wide shoulders was sitting down with a bored look on his face. He was also wearing the same tunic as Eric.
“Ohh, Someone has finally made it through.” The said as he looked at Hector. “Hi im Abe Lunez Now follow me, I'll take you to actually sign up for the academy. If you have any questions make sure to ask me.” He said revealing his orange eyes and he started walking.
Not letting this chance go away, Hector began asking questions.”What is this dome building.” Hector asked.
“Well, this is the place where the school holds their events and duels.” the guy said while still walking.
“That Eric guys said something about me being his second today… But so many people tried out…” Hector asked another question and Abe quickly answered.
“Well, people switch from time to time, he wasn't there all day long…”
Without any more questions Hector continued following Abe, in silence as Abe didnt turn at all.
After a few minutes they left the dome and began walking towards, the castle looking building.
Hector and Abe entered through one of the many side double doors. The room that they entered, was huge, It looked like a library. The room had a wall full of windows and people behind the window writing things down. The Rooms had other double doors in it, that probably led elsewhere. Unlike outside, which was a bit warm the inside was a bit cold but just perfect enough, for someone to not start shivering. Looking around him, Hector noticed a lot of flag looking things with logos on the middle of them, he saw a dragon, a tiger’s fang even a panda.
“Hey, Abe what are those…?” Hector asked still looking around as he still looked at the flags that seemed to cover every wall in this room.
“Oh those, are the flags of the groups in this school… I guess you don't know what groups are either… hmmm… Well, its simple, these groups are only for those at the ranking D and above. When someone joins a group otherwise known as guilds, they will get missions, depending on the strength of their guild/group. But you will learn about this some other time, Now this is where my journey ends. I have to head back to my roommates, see ya latter, Hector.” Abe said as he walked away.
Hector walked over to one of the windows of the room, and a lady was sitting on the other side. She short brown hair, and a rather large nose, with a mole at the end of it.
“Hi, Im here to sign up” Hector said
“Name please.” She asked looking at Hector.
“Hector Vesci.” Hector repeated.
“One second, please.” She said as she began looking through some papers.
“Here you go.” She handed him a folder,”All the Information should be in there and take this as well.” She handed him a key, that read. “7934”,”Your roommates are already, there you are the last one to be joining that room. Welcome to Skylar academy.
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