BACKGROUND STORY:

 

One side is the country of Amenstri. They are the bad ones. They assassinated King Tentra during his peace speech. Amenstri wanted to go to war, but King Tentra's country [semenstra] did not. King Kaled[Ammenstri] send the assassin then all hell broke loose. Queen Nayru, with her husband dead still refused to go too war. Since some citizen disagreed, they assassinated King Kaled. Now, the other Queen, Din wants even more to go to war. And killed Princess Ruby. Now, Queen Nayru wants to go to war, not only to avenge her husband and daughter, because she doesn't want any more ruthless murders.

 

STORY:

 

YOU are in the Rebellion(orarmyifyoulike)The Rebellion is people who don't want war. They are getting secret help from Queen Nayru, and they are searching for an item that makes peace.

 

REBELLION:

 

Leader: Echo Black

 

Members:

 

Jude Star

 

Ringo Knyles

 

Faith Mathers

 

Kylie Anderson

 

LuLu Kinderz

 

 

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Name:

 

Looks:

 

Personality:

 

Weapon:

 

Fighting Style:

 

Other:

 

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Name: Echo Black

 

Looks:Echo by [/img]

 

Personality: Quiet, Tough, Keeps thing in, Hyper, Smart, quick thinker, run fast. Buts brain in stead of Heart. Doesn't talk about past.

 

Weapon: Sword and her fists

 

Fighting Style: Ninja fighting, she liked it up-close more.

 

Other: age= 18

 

 

Name: Jude Star

 

Looks:

 

Personality: Louder than Echo, Funny, Likes to be in back ground, loves attention from Kylie.

 

Weapon: Thick sword

 

Fighting Style: Doesn't swing alot, but when he does, its hard and fast.

 

Other: age=18

 

 

Name: Ringo Knyles

 

Looks:

 

Personality: Loud, Funny, Nice, loves to kid around and acute eye-sight

 

Weapon: 4 Guns, and always has

 

Fighting Style: Long Distance with 2 guns, close with the other two

 

Other: age= 17

 

 

Name: Lulu Kinderz

 

Looks: TRAINING

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Personality: Loud, Hyper, loves to fight.

 

Weapon: Bow and arrow.

 

Fighting Style: Long Distance

 

Other: age= 18

 

 

Name: Faith Mathers

 

Looks:

 

 

Personality: Not that quiet, not that loud. She has and innocent act that works every time but she can get away with anything. She can also make explosives.

 

Weapon: Knives and bombs(kindalikeIggy)

 

Fighting Style: Throws all types of bombs and stabs people.

 

Other: age= 16

 

 

Name: Kylie Anderson

 

Looks:

 

Personality: Funny, Fun and can follow rules. She is very disciplined with a bad but funny anger. ? attention, but not an attention whore.

 

Weapon: short Swords.?

 

Fighting Style: Kind of close, but distant, too. She often throws her swords around to help the others.

 

Other: age=18

 

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Blade whipped out his blades. "Bring it!"

Faith winked and leaped up into the air, she was prepared for whatever Blade had up his sleeve.

Blade threw his left hand switchblade, it wasn't intended to hit Faith, no. It was meant to hit the hilt of her knife, which would then knock said knife out of her hand.

It did.

The blade turned on itself in mid air, catching the blade in Faiths right hand, the momentum knocking it from her grasp.

Blade threw himself foward, catching both blades.

Faith smirked. She then went down full speed to kick Blade on the side, take back her knife and then run. Which was very successful. Until, that is, she tripped. "AW COME ON!" she yelled. she then made a 'time out' signal.

 

Lulu stopped her jog and drank some water. She then decided to practice her fist fighting.

Lulu's left fist swung out, only to be stopped dead cold by another persons hand.

Aaron was right beside her... "Careful, you're liable to hurt someone."

 

 

Blade laughed. "At the beginning of every battle, look around, and see if theres any obstacles like these."

Blade picked up the large stone that she tripped on. "You need to be mindful of your surroundings."

Faith giggled, "That's what Echo always reminds me when were sparring. I should listen too her more." she stood back up and cleaned off her dress, "Well, I'm going in now. . . I'm going to bed, goodnight!" she called. She picked up all the bags with the bombs and ran back in.

 

Lulu looked at Aaron and relaxed. "Oh shut up Your ruining my tranquility!" she joked

"Is it really so tranquil to violently shake your fists in the air?" said Aaron.

Lulu laughed and then straitened out her position so that Aaron was no longer holding her first, "Touche. Well, wanna walk back to the mansion with me? Or are you gonna train?"

Aaron walked in a circle around her.

"Hmm." he said. "Give me a legitimate reason why I should one do or the other."

Lulu looked, "If you walk with me, you will win the prize of being worthy enough to be in my presence. The other one, I don't know, so you can build your fighting skill?"

"I hardly need more skill then I already have. And being in your presence? I need that like I need a hole in the head."

Lulu scoffed and started walking, "Fine then." she then walked towards the mansion.

Aaron walked alongside her anyways.

Lulu rolled her eyes, 'what is with this guy?' she though too herself. Once she made it to the mansion she looked at Aaron. "I'm going to bed, 'night" she then walked towards her room.

He waited until she was out of earshot... and then he said... "Goodnight, LuLu." softly, to himself.

Lulu went up to the thrid floor and into the 3rd floor on the right, she shared a room with Kylie. In there, she saw Kylie on her bed, drawing. "Whatcha drawing there?" Lulu asked. Kylie smiled and showed her. It was a very detailed picture of a frozen rose. "Wow that's pretty. . . " Lulu said. Kylie smiled at her and went back to her drawing. This bedroom had a bathroom build nexr to it and Lulu went into her pajamas in there and went on her bed. There, she fell asleep.

 

 

Queen Nayru's golden hair was flowing in the wind. She was about too meet with her daughter again. This was a very deep secret, for if the Amestri Army knew about her, anyone around her youngest daughter would surely die.

"Hey mom!" she said, smiling ever so brightly.

Aaron sighed. He was unaccustomed to being around so many new faces. So many... pretty... faces.

He shook his head then walked upstairs, trying to find another secret door or, Ah! Here we go. He opened a latch on the ceiling. Must be an attic.

He saw a window, he opened it, and climbed out, grabbing onto the roof, and swinging himself up onto it.

He stood there, looking onto the horizon. The sunset. The way its soft orange and red glow illuminated the land, and the house, and him.

It was beautiful.

It was midnight when Queen Nayru and her daughter departed. She knew her daughter was safe, she was very skillful. Queen Nayru looked up at the stars and prayed for peace. Tomorrow the Rebellion will be here.

 

Echo woke up at 6:00 am the next day. She then made her way to everyone's rooms to wake them up.

Echo would be surprised to find Aarons empty. Aaron had fallen asleep on the roof, bathed in the soft light of the sunset and the moon. And now he could behold the sun-rise.

 

Blade's door was open.

He had his face buried in his pillow. Without a shirt on... every single scar was visible.

The stabs, the bullets, the whips. Everything, making a permanent mark on his life.

Echo threw a pillow at Blade, "Wake up!" she said rather loudly, "Get Aaron, he's on the roof! Do you know where Farrah and Chad are?" she asked.

"Probably doing it in a closet somewhere. Now let me sleep." Blade said with a groan...

Echo then took her crutch and hit him the back, "WAKE UP! We wake up at 6:00 EVERYDAY we DON'T have a mission! We are going to the Queen's castle in 2 hours for our assignment. WAKE UP!" she hit him again with her crutch.

The second time she tried to hit him with it, he grabbed it, and yanked it out of her hand, throwing her off balance.

Echo then fell onto the bed and looked at him "I hate you, sometimes." she said. She grabbed her crutch and got up. She hit him with it successfully and walked out.

Blade snickered, before throwing the blanket off and getting up, slipping into his shoes on the way down.

He picked his shirt up, not putting it on, and walked out of the room.