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11/9/2014 7:53:01 PM
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Prelude Be Brave

A little story I wrote while board , was written quickly on an iPhone with no editing or after thought but I think it's good enough to at least share the rough draft Desolate , destroyed lifeless , only a few words to describe what the brave guardian observes from with in her hemet. Creatures born from hate and darkness scavenge the one beutiful full land. Creatures so vile light is offended as it lays opon them. Offend by the travesty that has become this planet the guardian seemingly takes flight amongs the rusting and rotting machinery that was once used by a great and wealthy civilization. Hundreds of years ago be for the fall , the fall of light . Step by the step the brave guardian ( I then stop writing an come back to it with a difforent thought ) Crunching and denting benith the brave gardians feet , the roof tops of automobiles once prised by the citizens of the now desolate planet , she aproches the scorge of the light . Pillaging through bodys of fallen worriers centuries ago one lets out a victorious roar as it holds up as to show off a small trinket of light . The trinket is no bigger than a bace ball encased in triangular geometry , blackend by time it is barley visible but this trinket once gleamed white with the glory of light . Housing secrets of the univers of both life and death . A ghost . A ghost of both past present an future . The fallen must not have it . With only 3 rounds left in the brave gauriians hand cannon she leeps in to action ! Seven fallen soround the one with the ghost eight in total . As if by reflex honed by years of battle the guardian with one shot removes the head of one of the fallen , shaken , they turn on the brave guardian charging they seem a lot bigger then they did before each standing at a terrifying 9 feet the brave fair idem dosent blink , sparks and fire emit from her finger tips as she places her palm on the chest of the beast . With an almoste human exprespn of surprise on its face it explodes in a brilliant shower of blue light . Six left . Spinning almoste like a ballistic balariena another shot rips through the air passing though 2 fallen skulls . She counts 4 left . The fallen seem unshakeable , unrelenting , but so is she . Two of them charge at her unpredictably . She stays her ground , heart beating steadily . She reveals a small unsuspectingly powerful sphere from her utility belt she jumps just as the two fallen leap for her . Now below her the two monsters look left then right then at eachother. What they should have done , what they did not do , UNTILL to late was look up . Because if they did they both could have doged the sunburst grenade that was exploding just above them setting there vile flesh ablaze . The guardian lands in the ashes. 2 left ... And one of them is big. Big and angry and with ghost In hand ......... It's brooding body shifts in its armour , to titaning over the brave guardian it places the ghost in a satchel . It stairs . Stairs in to her soul it's blackness reaching out , envolping evry thing that is good in an impenitrable cloud of uncertainty. An abyss of death . She stairs back . At once the both charge at each other , the beast wielding two sword the size of trucks , the brave gardian with one round and corage . They collide her fist shatters as she plants it Fermly between two of the beast for eyes . Before she could feel the pain the beast revels two extra arms that had lay hidden benith it's cloak and plunges it's claws in to both sides of the soft brave gardian and hurls her far in to the air . Stunned she comes crashing down to the ground . But she is not faulted , she climbs back on to her feet and stands gaurd watching the beast I front of her . The beast snarles , black steam escaping it's snout. She is still brave . Still un forgiving , still unrelenting . With out hesitation she charges sliding under the beast legs she plants her hand on its mid section with and explosion of blue! The beast is knocked on to the ground , it's shaken it's injured , it's bleeding it can be killed .. She knows this . She turns around to see the beast clame it's footing . A blade . She looks down . The blade . There was two how could she have been so stupid . The second fallen and flanked around her ....... And sunkin it's blade in to her side , no vital components are injured but it's close , close enough to do some damage . Her hand begins to hurt . She looks forward the beast smiles , but the brave gardian is brave , she is unforgiving , she is unrelenting , she is brave . With and explosion of light energy she is coverd head to toe in flames , energy of light from deep with In her . Energy so intence it encircles her converging and flowing in to flaming wings . The beast who and snuck up I. Her releases his grasp I. The blade . The blade still In her Body allowing her oil , her life blood drip down the the blade like a tapped tree . The oil boiling as it hits the ground . Floating she turns around to see her attacker and with an explosion of emended energy she disintegrates it in to nothingness . She turns around and smiles . Smiles into the blacked soul of the final beast the stands befor her . It is scared , it is weak , it is no longer brave . Her hand hurts . She pulls the forin object from her body an throws the blade to the ground far below her , just like the beast she faces . She charges at the beast wings ablaze with the glory of light , the beast strikes back like a cornerd animal in a flash of light and darknes claws and blades collide. , what only was a a moment felt like hours of coronagraphd fighting , but she is hurt she is bleeding her hand hurts . The beast is able to get behinde her breaking her one good arm as he crushes her between his four strong arms . She is hurt , she is dying . Struggling to stay awake she knows this is the end. The end of the beast that is for shure . It roars and it crushis her body , she is hurt she is dying but she is brave she has one round left but no good angles , her hand hurts . She grabs her wepons with the broken hand and angles it in to her chest . The beast dosent see it coming . She smiles because she is in forgiving , she is unrelenting she is the brave guardian she pulls the trigger and in an instant both are dead. The way is has to be . The way it will always be , it is the way of the universe because with no light there is no darkness and with no darkness there is no light. So it has been so it is so it will for ever be . Both warriors lay lifeless on the ground . But there is life a little light , not bright in fact quite in significant emerges from the beast sachel , it's the ghost. The ghost of light. Possibly fuled by the ligh of the warrior who faught for it possibly not . In an act of self preservation the ghost hovers in mid air and bids it's saviour far well but promisis it will be back . Days pas then weeks , months years , decades and then centuries . Three hundred years pass . Life times , enoought time for anybody to forget about the brave guardian and her battle , so she remains . Little light . A little light is scours the land , the desolate land consumed by not death but darkness , avoiding the hordes of fallen it searches. Scanning evry inch of the planet , it speaks " could it be !?? " the little light. , the ghost separates it's triangular geomotry it constructing a ball of brilliant blue light . " there you are ! " darkness darkness is all there is except for the words lighting her way " guardian .....? Guardian ? Eyes up guardian ! " she can see. But how ? " it worked " the voce echos in her head . " your alive ! " yes she is alive confused but alive she sees the ghost I front of her " you don't know how long iv been looking for you ........ I'm a ghost ...... AcTualy your ghost " her hands she feels her hands numb at first just like evrything els but she feels good ! She looks back at her ghost ." And you .... You've been dead a long time and your probably going to see things you won't understand . Sudonly the ghost sences somthing and turns around , with out patience it exclaimes " this is fallen territory we are not safe here I HAVE I get you to the city hold still "! The ghost dematerilazes and somehow becomes one with the gardian. , she begins I feel hole . She begins to feel unforgiving , she begins to feel unrelenting she begins to feel brave .

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