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I haven't done a fanfic in a while, so I can only hope I do well. Now, on with the story!
Chapter 1: A regular day...Almost
The weilder of the Striker sliced through the Droul with ease. Behind him, another let out his horrible smelling poisonus breath. It caused the fighter to feel sick to his stomach. He still held in his lunch, because he absoluly hated throwing up. He turned and faced the other monster, who was ready to lunge at him. He brought out his Boosted Plate Shield just in time to defend against the attack. The poisonus zombie lunged at his sick foe. The defender held his ground and countered with a 10-hit combo, finishing him off. The gate to the elevator opened. The sick knight stumbled to the elevator, exausted, and pushed the button to return to Haven. After doing so, he fainted from the poison of the, because of not allowing his body to get rid of the poison.
(MWAHAHA! You don't to know his name yet! - The other chapters will probably be longer. Do you know how hard it is type on a Wii?)
".....el? A.. ..u okay? C'mon now, wake up." Spoke a voice familiar to the knight. He finally came to as he opened his eyes. He immediately saw his "friend" that always wore a Mercurial Demo Set. "You really should let your body do what it was supposed to do. It knows what to do in situations like this. Apearently, you don't." He informed.
"Oh, good ol' Kantint. Always trying tjo make me feel better about myself." The other replied sarcasticly. "Were am I?"
"You're in the medical house on the outskirts of town. You were poisoned pretty badly. We found it to be Droul poison, but by seemingly around 100 at the same time. But none of us thinks that was the case. Many believe you were attacked by many tier 3 Drouls... It was just one, regular Droul, wasn't it?" Kantint guessed.
"Yes. It looked completely normal.
"Just what I had feared..." Kantint thought. "Faronel, I want you to come to my pod when they release after one last test. It's half a mile southeast of the Action House." He said.
"Okay then. I'll be there." Faronel replied.
"Oh, and Faronel, don't bring anyone." Kantint remembered before walking out the door.
"You're perfectly good. Now stop being so careless and bring a capsule with you next time." Grimlin told him before letting Faronel go. He quickly ran to the action house. He turned southeast and started walking. Eventully, he wasn't watching were he was going and fliped over Kantinr's pod with a *CLANG* and *THUD* from the clashing of metal and then falling.