A knight, code named WildFire, crashed the same as the others. He just took another route and became the Prince of the Inferno…

Intro: My First SK fan fiction based off what I've seen and what I know. Read all before you comment. +1, -1, whatever.

Time Period: Not long after the Crash of the Skylark, before the assassination of Warmaster Serrus or Razwog. The Gremlin Menace, the Crimson Hammer, is at large.

Well, here I am. Forced to fight fellow knight to the death...or be mauled. My life didn't start so bad. When I was born on the Skylark I was raised the same way they did on earth. In fact, they said it was practically like earth. Only the there was less metal. And the harsh elements of space changed our body structure. I was never really sure what the reason we left was. Maybe erosion, global warming, aliens, robot-ponies, I just don't know. Any way as we got pulled into the gravity of Cradle, we were hit by two small asteroids. Remember, we didn't want to go to Cradle but were pulled in by gravity. I had to take an escape pod and never saw my parents since. May not, considering my situation. So I walked out of my pod, entering a new world. I got a message telling to go to the camp. But I went the wrong way. Walking for days having to set up camp every night, avoiding wolvers. Then, one day I saw a forest of trees. Being hot and almost out of food, I decided to stop by for some fruit. Now, don't think I'm some greedy idiot who eats all he can find. All the knights have planetary

Srry, I accidentally posted it before I was done.