Plllease join! I have the first part ready to post when I get enough joiners!

Sure i'll do it. Anything for a friend of bliz. Do you need my profile. Well, Whatever. I'll give it to ya anyway.



Profile:



Name: Ax Man



Looks: A Dark blue rabbit, with a deep scar under my left eye. If we are getting into esthicits i have deep green eyes. Very strong looking hands and a very deep gash on my shoulder from my battle with Govadon. I also have a chain mail and matching shield bearing a king's symbol (Mine is Aqruin but u can change it) I also wear a blood read cape that I stole from Govadon when I killed him.



Weapon: a magical sword called Govalan. The sword has a beautiflly engraved scabberd, with a picture of a dragon in flight. When Drawn the sword emits a purple light to show it's power. The handle of the sword has a picture of a king with a halo around his head...The following poem is engraved in the handle in ancient ruins:





The sword of power

The sword of strength

The sword to banish evil’s bane.



The one of legend

The one of truth

The king of all that walks



The wand is yours

But is not

Heed it careful

But never enough



The great lord shall return

From his tomb of stone

Once again to try and rule the world



To banish him is your right by birth

Heed it well it is a task of truth

For pure you must be

Or embrace yourself to it’s evil



For the sword heed’s by its emotion

When wielding it be true to your heart

And not your mind. For if so you shall truly die.



Until the day the sword is named

Heed it carefully, because you shall not know your birthright

Use it only for good not for evil,

Shall you become a service of the great lord

In his task to rule the world







Skills: Sword Fighting



Heritage: Comes from a long line of king's which was unoknown to him at birth. THe fight with Govadon and then with the Dark Shadow made him come to this realization to rule the land.



Powers: The Wand (See my story) has left a mark on him. If he thinks hard enough he can heal wounds. This takes extreme concentration and drains his own energy..nearly killing him.



Dark Powers: His sword has a mind of it's own, that convinces the handler to use it for dark purposes. It was made so only I can handle it properly, but even i have a problem with it. If you submit you will do\execute things that can drive a man to insanity. It will act off of the handlers darkest thoughts.



Brothers & Sisters: None...They were wiped out in an attempt by a neighbouring country to inherit the throne. That is why i was taken away from my kingdom.



Parents: Dead...They were wiped out in an attempt by a neighbouring country to inherit the throne. That is why i was taken away from my kingdom.



Foster Parent: Unowkn. He left me when i was old enough to fight, at the Aqruin gates.



Misc: I am usually a very serious man. The sword has left a mark on me. When asked about my kingdom, i alwasy reply "It was the past" I have been known to cast sarcastic jokes though. After battle it is best that i am left alone though. I usually mourn all of the Dead.



If you need more info just tell me.

Hey! Wildie! youre alive!

My profile:

Name:Grath

Age:16

Weapon:Magic staff

Magic powers:I can morph myself & Use the force (can just conccentrate and then some baddie gets a big blast)

What I look like:I am a blue furred rabbit that when angered his fur turns gold.

WOW! YOUR ALIVE GRATH!! *hug*



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Welcome-to inasnity."

I am the last queen of Diamondous and the last Emerald Dragon

Seeing is believing"

~Wildie, the Wild Angel aka 7 OF 9

I'll be in it!



Looks: Okay, I'm a male blue rabbit, with one floppy ear, I wear a Brown Trench coat, and have a black dog tag which has my name on it.



Weapon: White electrical sword



Skills: Everything I'm a skilled runner, swimmer, climber, fighter, jumper, etc. etc.



Powers: Can make my hands start flaming, and then suddenly shoot out a ball of flame at someone/something. (Basicly a fireball).



Also can do a super stomp with his foot, knocking everyone else off their feet.



Favorite Food: Pizza



Mom and Dad: Dead





Brothers and/or Sisters: none



Magic: none



Other: I'm kind of a wanna-be funny guy. (Bad jokes and stuff) (If you can make me that way in your story. Otherwise, forget it. ) But I'm serious when needed of coarse.

Introduction- The Run-Away



“Please don’t kill me her!”



“Hahah, plead as much as you want!”



“No!”



A barrel of a blue blaster hit a young rabbit mother. She fell over her baby; she was dead. A short turtle held the blaster in his hand. He peered at the baby rabbit under her mother under her dead mother through his huge glasses. He laughed and pulled her out and grabbed her and pulled out a little remote and pressed a button, and with a blink of a eye he was gone with the baby.



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A beautiful young rabbit ran through the dark street of Diamondous. Her black hair was drenched in water, and her fur was matted against her skin. Her blue eyes peered brightly looking for some kind of shelter from the beating rain. Mud flew up from the bottoms of her feet and hit her fur. She turned around at the sound of a crackle of a whip. She jumped against a wall and withdrew her sword quickly. She didn’t trust anyone or anything that breathed or moved. Her heart pounded one hundred miles a hour in her chest. She got up and put her sword back in her sheath on her back. She tried to run too quickly, and slipped, falling at the feet of a rabbit. She clambered to get up quickly, making sure he didn’t try any sudden moves. He was a rabbit, not turtle. She sighed a breath of relief and got up and looked into his green eyes with suspicion.



"I'm Ax Man", he said.



"I'm Wild Angel", she said strongly.



"Who are you running from?" He asked.



"The turtles. They are after me...."



“Are you kidding?”



“No”



“Hmmm, looks like you are a bit cold”, he said up at her matted fur and dripping wet hair.



”I will be fine”, she said turning around. She pulled herself over a fence and fell on the other side. Ax Man heard her cry of pain as she landed on a nail. He sighed and jumped over it.



“Let me help you. Now you nailed yourself”, he said. She looked up at him and then looked down at her foot. She pulled the nail out and examined the deep hole in her foot, “do you want to come to my place for the night?”



“Umm, sure.”



She kept an eye on him the way there in case he was just working for Devan Shell. She kept her hand on her hunting knife on her waist just incase he was to turn around and try to attack her.





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Take my hand, I will lead you into insanity; welcome, to the real world.



~Wildie, the Wild Angel aka 7 OF 9

Wow, cool chapter! Continue Continue Continue and more Continue!!!

What can I say other than cool and YaY! I gues I can always use YaY twice! Cause this story defenitley deserves it. Continue soon.

YaY as Ax Man says!



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Chapter One





His place looked old. It was an abandon house. There was a bed that looked like it had been used to put out a fire or two. He had a sword leaning up against a wall. It had a picture engraved in it of a dragon in flight. Wild looked down at her hunting knife that had a dragon as the hilt with a huge Emerald gem in its mouth. The blade was interestingly shaped and cut.

She looked up the stairs. Ax Man noticed her eying them.



“That’s where I trained with my sword.”



“Interesting, do you dare to fight me?” She asked him pulling her sword out.



“You…fight me? You’ve got to be joking right?”



“No, I am challenging you”, she said firmly. He smiled to himself.



“I don’t fight girls.” He said pulling his sword.



“Don’t….call me a girl”, she said.



“What should I call you then?”



“Wild Angel. Wild is fine, but don’t call me a girl!” She said. He was a bit put back at her demand, but nodded and laughed.



“I like you. You’re not a wimp. You would never believe how many of those challenge me and fail poorly.” He said smiling.



“Well, challenge me already!”



“Fine, follow me”, and picked up his sword. Wild nodded and followed him up the stairs.

They reached the top. It was not dusty, unlike downstairs. It was clean.

Angel drew her sword carefully, and rubbed a scratch. Ax Man tried to attack her with his sword while she was cleaning her sword. She quickly guarded his attack and threw him back with much force. She stood in one place. He charged her again. She blocked all of his attacks against her. He pushed as hard as he could. Her sword flew across the room and into the wall. It stuck outside in the brick. She rolled quickly towards it. He jumped against a wall and went to cut her arm. She quickly responded, pulling her hunting knife out repelling his attack on her. He shot back and looked surprised. She yanked the sword out of the wall and put her knife back coolly. He charged her again. She quickly responded, throwing him across the room with all of her power. He hit the wall and groaned in pain.



“I give. You’re good.” he said getting up. She put her sword back into her sheath and nodded.

“Your speed is not your weakness. It is your attitude. You have never lost, and certainly not to a ‘girl’.” She said to him. He nodded and jumped off the top of the railing and hit the floor on the bottom. Angel slid down the banister and hit the floor gently.



“You can have the bed tonight, go to bed, get some rest. We will figure something out tomorrow.” He said climbing on floor. Wild jumped on the bed and lied looking at the ceiling. She heard Ax Man snoring.



“I can’t stay here”, she whispered to herself. She got out of the bed slowly and grabbed her sword and slipped it over her back. She yanked a piece of thread off her clothing and tied her wet hair out of her face into a French braid, which she could do by herself. Opening the door, she crept out into the dark of the night. It wasn’t raining anymore, but her injured foot carried her weakly. She fought the pain endlessly, but eventually it won. By five in the morning she was limping badly.



“Hah, what do we have here?”



“Looks like a chick”



“Yeah”



Some gangsters came out from behind a wall and crept up to her. They surrounded her. She pulled her sword out, ready to fight. One of them walked up to her and kissed her. She kicked him, and put the tip of her sword on his neck. He looked at her and smiled.



“Bug off”, she said strongly.



“Aw, common, baby”, he said, “we can work things out.”



She smacked him across the face. He tackled her and grabbed her knife. She lied there without struggling. He laughed and smiled at her mischievously. All the rabbits laughed. Wild gritted her teeth in anger. Then, she snapped. She kneed the guy as hard as she could and then grabbed her knife away from him.



“That’s mine I believe”, she said. She cut him under his eye. He yelled in pain. That was her chance. She bolted across the fence and landed on all fours. Getting up, she shot across a parking lot. No one was in it except for one car. She jumped on it and ran down it, and then crouched under it. The gang was hot in pursuit. They ran right past her.



“Who are you?” A voice asked. She looked endlessly around her. A male blue rabbits face peered down into her eyes. Rolling out from under the car, she got up and stretched.



“My name is Wild Angel, and don’t dare call me a girl!”



“Ah, but you are a girl. Oh well, my name is BBoy”, he said nodding, “nice looking sword by the way.” He was eying her sword endlessly.

“Thanks, I guess”, she said.



“SHE IS OVER THERE, CHUCK!” Another voice boomed. The gang was once in hot pursuit of her.



“COMMON!” She yelled, jumping on top of the car and grabbing BBoy’s hand. She raced down the parking lot again, running as fast as she could. Wild let go of his hand and ran up on a wall and pushed off a fence, bulleting across a busy street. He stopped and looked. “What a women”, he said trailing off.

Wild grabbed a brick that was sticking out and pushed herself off the wall, doing a back flip in the air and landing on her feet in another shopping center. An open basket lay in the middle of the lot. She jumped in it and it flew across the parking lot. Rabbits dodged to get out of the way, and some dropped their clothing and food to run.

BBoy ran behind her and grabbed the fence and hoisted himself over it. Wild was shooting across the parking lot at warp speed. Seeing a bump in the middle of the road, she jumped out of it as it hit the bump and flipped. She landed on her back in a flowerbed. BBoy caught up with her.



“How do you do all that?” He asked panting.



“I was one of Devan Shell’s soldiers”, she said, “I had to learn all that. Actually, I know a lot more.”



“Well, I think we lost the Scooby gang behind us. Way behind us.” He said with a smile.



“Yeah, well”, she said staring down in her hand. A 100 dollar bill lay in it.



“Where did that come from?” He asked her.



“I don’t know. First, I am gonna get some new clothing with it and then get a hair cut”, she said, “I hate this ‘army’ hair cut.”



He laughed, “Well, if you want, we can go shopping for your clothing and then you can come to my place to bathe. Looks like you have been out and about.” He said staring at her torn clothes.



“Hmmm, well, you um, go do something and I will meet you out here in thirty minutes.” She said pleasingly and walking into the mall.



-30 Minutes Later-



“So, how do I look?” Wild spun around infront of him. Her new dress looked great on her and her hair was cut beautifully, and it looked like she had gotten some hightlights of sorts.



“Sweet”, he said.

“Thank you”, she said sheepishly. He smiled and nodded.



“Well, off to my ol’ dump”, he said.



“I dun have a ‘ol dump’ as you put it.”



“Why?”



“I ran away.”



“From what?”



“Devan Shell, as I said, I was a soldier”, she said sadly.



“Oh”, he said softly, “my best friend got captured by him. I got word when he was about thirteen he ran away. I havn’t seen him since.”



“I’m sorry”, she said, “how old are you now anyway?”



“Er, sixteen”, he said.



“Heh, I am seventeen”, she said proudly.



“Cool”, he said, “well, follow me.”



He helped her up and they walked to his apartment, which was not far. He pulled out a key and unlocked it quickly. They walked inside.

Hey! Un-YaY! you havent put me in yet

Wow, spif, Angel

Could I be in it, are you still taking joiners?

`Duckay

I know I havn't, Grath! I'm not putting everyone in all of a sudden. Oh, and yes, I am still taking joiners, Ducky.

As I say again YaY!

Read on! It is good for you!



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Chapter Two





“Nice place”, Wild gestured.



“Thanks”, BBoy said, “I sort of took all of my parents stuff.”



“Don’t you have parents?”



“Nope, they died, so did my sisters and brothers.”



“Oh, I’m sorry”



“What about you?”



“Oh, my mum was killed trying to protect me, and my father was killed trying to protect my mother, and Devan grabbed me and decided I would make a good soldier or entertainer for him. I became both.”



“I’m so sorry”, BBoy said with a frown.



“No, I have done fine without anyone”, she said,



“Really? I sort of took it rough the first year, but I am fine now.”



“Well, I am a girl on my own, and I learned to fight from some of the best and learned civil ways of the turtles. I learned their weaknesses and strengths. I guess I am pretty good if I battled them.”



He nodded. “Aye, you would be at that. I have always wanted to find out what happened with Ax Man.”



“Who?”



“Ax Man”



“I saw him last night!!”



“WHAT!?”



“Yeah, I did. He is a pretty good sword fighter.” Wild said smiling.



“I haven’t seen him in three years! Ugh, take your shower, you are so dirty at the moment.” He said with a sound of urgency in his voice.



“Um, okay.”

She started the shower water and looked around. She pulled her brush and cosmetics she bought out of the bag and set them around the counter and bath. She stared into her old army clothing. It was gross looking compared to her new dress. She slipped her dress off and hopped in the shower.



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“G’morning Wild. How di-“ Ax Man looked, she was gone. He freaked and looked all around. He remembered her saying about her running away and figured she was still on the move. He smiled to himself. She left. He got up and proceeded to change and put his sword back over his back and journey out the door into the great streets of Diamondous.



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“Now look what you did”, a rabbit said to another. He hit the other over the head, and the book scraped under his eye. He screamed in pain.



“That chick messed my eye up! How dare she!” He cried.



“Don’ be such a baby”, the other one said hitting him over the head and scraping under his eye again.



“OUCH!! DANGING, CHUCK! THAT HURT!”



“Sorry man”, Chuck said.



“Grath, you seen that girl around here someplace or something? You look dazed.” One said to a blue furred rabbit.



“Huh? What?”



“Grath, are you all right?”



“Um, I was just thinking about the way that chick moved like she was from another world. But she looks familiar. Maybe I saw her at Devan’s camp.”



“What do you mean?”





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“Feeling better? You sure look better”, BBoy said as the shower door opened and clouds of steam poured out and Wild was left standing in the hall. She looked beautiful. Her hair was done in a long and tight French braid, and her leather dress fitted tight but not too tight around her. The mats of fur were gone, and her fur was shiny, fluffy, and mud free.



“So, you really like it, aye?”



“Yeah”



“I’m sort of tired, what about you?”



“I don’t know, not really. You must be made out of pure energy to run for three nights without sleeping one second.”



“I charge myself quickly with my wand. It leaves me feeling fresher than a daisy and energetic.”



“What wand? You have a wand, too?”



“Yes”, she said pulling it out and showing it to him, “want me to make a quick ‘refresh’ enchantment on you?”



“Um, okay”, he said enviously.



“All right.”



Se closed her eyes and pointed the wand at him. He stood nervously, but still. She thought of a sacred word, and a silvery beam shot out and hit him. He didn’t budge just stand there quietly. She opened her eyes. He was nodding in agreement.



“That does make me feel so much better. Where did you get that wand anyway?”



“Oh, um, I am sort of a Siegel Angel. I can morph into witch, dragon, angel, or just a rabbit.” She said happily.



“You’re a angel? I had no idea you were a angel, witch, and stuff!”



“Yeah, I am. Now, let’s get this show on the road. What type of food do you like?”



“Pizza. Wait, what are you doing now?”



“Taking you out for lunch, I mean, you took me into your home and stuff.”



“Huh? No, it’s all right, really”, he said blushing.



“No it isn’t. I will feel guilty until I do.” She said smiling.



“Okay, okay”, BBoy said with a laugh.



“Then we can track down Ax Man”, Wild said.



“Don’t you remember where he lives?”



“BBoy, it was raining and dark. I couldn’t see a thing. Only his shadow and his back every now and then when lightning lit up the area.”



“Oh, sorry.”



“It is all right. Now, are you coming, or not?”



“I’m coming.”



“Good.”



Angel led out of the door, attracting looks all the way to a pizza parlor she had spotted while running through the streets. It was about 12:00 PM now, lunchtime. The parlor was packed, but Angel and BBoy happened to get a table that some couple had just gotten up from.



“You get your food first, I will um, sit here and wait”, she said with a smile.



“Okay. See you in just a minute”, he said. Angel nodded.





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“What do you mean?”



“What do you mean?”



“I was once with Devan Shell, why?”



“We never knew that!”



“Yeah, you never told us!”



“Oh, sorry. I guess it slipped my mind.”



“Slipped your mind! Nothing slips our minds in this gang!” The one with the abrasion boomed at Grath.



“I made a mistake!! So what!?”



“OUT!”



“What?”



“Get out of this gang!!”



“Geeze! Why are you ditching Grath?” A girl rabbit said.



“Just get out of my face! Leave this group! You’re not a member of it anymore! BOTH OF YOU! If you want to be a single walking in this huge city all alone with little Grathy-Pu, then GO!”



“Fine! I will!”



“Good! Now, GET OUT OF MY SITE!!”



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Cool!

Hooray! Shall I put my profile? Fine I will. Um, it'll be kind of short, cos I don't have much time to type it...and its a bit different from the usual one but heck.

I'm a short grey rabbit with very dark, almost black auburn hair, you can only see the reddish brown tint in the bright sun. It is just below waist length and I wear it loose.. I have thin bands of greenish blue fur running all over me and when you look they are actually channels of electricity..I wear a white kind of floaty dress with a nice fluffy skirt that is probably about knee length but hard to tell because it floats around so much, and it has a v neck and thing..what is it? spaghetti straps? yes, those for sleeves. And I have a dark grey cloak with a silver fastening and a hood. No shoes most of the time. My eyes are blueish geen and I have lop ears which get darker at the ends. I am a kind of nervous bunny so I act weird, and I have a very quick temper and I won't hesistae to hurt someone but I'm usually sorry after. I am afriad of people dying and of consequenses, and I have a weakness for butterflies. I have a tall black staff with a green stone set in a silver crescent at the top; it shoots elcetricity and I fight with it. I have a small gold cross around my neck which was given to me by my friend..it is not very noticeable.



YaY! Good chapeter.

`Ducky



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We'll keep fighting until the bloody end.

-Captain Spam

Que Passa!!!!



Is it too late for me to join? Sorry I'm late, just had problems receving my mail, so I just found out about this.



Name: Batty Buddy



Looks: A small brown bat with blood red eyes(wears sunglasses), an orange backpack, and a pair of very blunt fangs(Can't really do damage with them, just have them.)



Powers: Cartoon Powers. Can pull anything out of my backpack.



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"I seem to be the vary personafication of the rage to live- hit me, dunk me, insult me, I'll still hang in there.



-I wonder why."

-Howard the Duck



"Bat be Nimble." "Sloth be Quick."

"-They be in the same old schtick."

-Mat, Snooze and Weasle.

Snooze and Mat



(RIP William Hanna.)

YaY! More people! *hugs everyone*

!

Continue, please?!

`Ducky

I'll continue...*pants*

Chapter Two was pretty long, I wonder how long Chapter Three will be.

Wahoooo!!! Nice chapters Angel! CONTINUE!!!

Ya think?

I'll join!



Profile:



Name: Coppertop, but ppl call me Copper in stories.



Age: about 17



Appearance: I have grey fur, waist-length wavy black hair tied back with a copper-colored scarf/ribbon, am tall and slim, and have dark green eyes. My ears are black at the tips. My voice is musical sounding, and I wear brown pants and a dull green shirt and hooded cloak. I have soft, calf-high black boots and a quiver of arrows on my back. My sword is at my hip.



Weapons: My sword Shale and my bow Trueflight. Shale has a mirrored blade and a black hilt with a dark green gem in the pommel, matches my eyes The hilt is made to look like a dragon, with the outstretched wings forming the crosspiece, the head out onto the blade and the tail wraps around the hilt. (No, I am NOT copying Ax Man.) There is a blood channel that runs 3/4 of the blade. Trueflight is very powerful and the arrows are fletched with hawk feathers and barbed.



"Powers": If you call it powers, Shale's gem (from Lohar, read my story for more info) can turn me invisible for a short time if I touch it. It also has limited healing powers. My crystal key (also from Lohar) can open any lock.



Skills: Fighting, archery, piloting mimicking and riding. Horses, that is I'm strong and agile, as well as a good tracker and camoflauger. I'm a pretty fast runner, too.



Items: My crystal key, which hangs on a fine silver chain around my neck. Bigger "Items" include my ugly grey warhorse, Ironheart, and my black warship Assassin. Ironheart is trained to kill in command and obeys only me. Also a carved bone flute.



[b]Past:[/i] My parents got mad when I turned mercenary, but I still visited them until they were killed with the rest of their village by turtles. I don't talk much about them.



Quote: "Give no mercy, ask for none."



Warcry: Yaylaho





Okay, think that's all.



PS: Don't you DARE call me a "chick"! I'm a rabbit, not poultry!

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Read my story in War Tavern! I renamed it: Conquerer!



Whatever.



I can do all things through Christ whom strengthens me. -Phillipians 4:13



"So what?" -Coppertop



"When Life hands you lemons, make lemonade."

Um...right, Piz.

Can I edit my profile? I was about two minutes away from being late for school when I wrote it, so...well if you glance at it again, it might have some more stuff in it. Bleh.



`Ducky

Duckay, you can re-do the whole intire thing!! I dun mind! You are comming in with Grath anyway.

Kay then. I edited it. Not too much differnt, but thank ye for letting me in YaY!

`Ducky

Your welcome, Ducky. I will continue when I can...whenever that will be. Ax Man is gonna write some chapters of it too.

Nice Job angie, and Pizza...Im starting to think you're metally challenged....no offense or anything, and keep up the good work ANGIE!!!!!

Ax Man, can you write chapter four for me? I am sorta away this weekend, so I can't write it, but I am gonna let you write it! Heheh, have fun.

I'm only so fast :0

I'm only so fast :0

What?

Am I welcome here? **cowers**



Is there still room...?



*Black

Of course there is Blackie! Oh, please write chapter four, Ax. I will give everyone a chance every now and then to write a part.

It'll be up tonite!!!! Can i write it from my prespective?

Something like that. I just don't wanna go from being all straight and 'futile' to sweet and loving and soft. Even though I am inside :P

This was written at 12:00 at night, and like i'm tired so it's not my best. Plus i'm, listinen to Moby. Not the best writing music.

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Ax Man had awoke the following morning to find Wild Angel missing. Quickly recalling her story, he remembered how Devon was looking for her. Had Devon’s army taken her?



He quickly went to the wall where he grabbed his sword. He then slung the sheath over his back. He ran out of the house into the busy streets of Diamondus. He had never actually liked the place, but he was forced to move. The memories of his old home still pained him.



He used to have everything, a country home, a fighting school and many students. But that had all been taken away from him. That **** Devon! What right did he have to take his life? His soul? He burned my life! He burned my family and all that belonged to me!



Ax Man shook his head blocking out the memory. It was too painful. He continued his walk down the lower class district of the city. It was about noon so the market was painfully crowded. Ax Man started to push his way through the crowd when he bumped into a young rabbit carrying her groceries. Her Carrots tumbled all over the street.



Ax Man pushed his was past her without apologizing or saying a word. He could make out in the distance a quick profanity and a “he could have helped me” comment. Such it was with these city rabbits. Suddenly two strange rabbits approached him. “Well if it isn’t Ax Man, I heard your old woman moaned like a cheap harlot when we killed her” one of them sneered. The other had a look of sheer terror. This pushed Ax Man over the edge; he drew his sword in a mad rage. Without thinking he sliced, luckily he had only used the end of his sword therefore rendering the rabbit unconscious.





Ax Man ran as fast as he possibly could. Hw could they have known about his wife? How could those cheap city rabbits have known! **** them. He picked up speed bashing into another rabbit. This time he stopped.



The Rabbit picked himself up and swept the dust off his fur. You must be Ax Man am I correct? The rabbit asked inquisitively. Who wants to know Ax replied. Then I am correct, Wild Angel told me you have a sense of attitude. Anyway, I’m BBoy.



Ax Man’s mind was racing a mile a minute. Had this man captured Wild Angel during the night? What had happened? He better intimidate him just to be sure. Carefully Ax Man drew his sword. Quickly using all his speed he was behind BBoy his sword to his neck. Where is she you scum? What did you do with her? Ax screamed. Nothing, I found her last night; I can take you to her if you like. BBoy replied carefully.



Carefully Ax Man placed his sword back in his sheath. Take me to her BBoy Ax Man growled. With BBoy leading, they were on their way.

*claps*

Que Passa!!!!



Great Chapter!!!

(Clap Clap Clap) (Lights cigarette lighter and holds it over head.)

.....Ok buddy, lets lay off the weed for awhile(im talkin' bout the kind they use in hospitals..)you...are about as bizzar as pizza, thats...not good