Mabinogi - Generation 3 Part 1

After G2, I was mostly geared up and had some sweet armor for myself . Selzyr had put up alot of tests for me to prepare myself for something that yet to had to come . Although my Magic Skills increased, I also had put alot of time in my Windmill and while training, a member from Brotherhood joined me. IGN: Megabinept

Class:Archer/Warrior

Mood:Funny

We became hell of good friends, and started to train, and doing alot of runs together. We were a good tagteam, if one was down, the other one would pick up the fight and go on. Selzyr noticed, we became a bit accquainted and we had to do certain runs with Selzyr together. Vladiass was ,like always , waiting on his spot. Looking around and stuff. Selzyr on the other hand, was inspecting me how I did, etc. Eventually, when I became stronger and stronger, I had to collect certain items to create a some kind of robe. It was called a Fomor-Robe, if you wear it Fomors would not react aggresive towards you and they would actually would see you as one of them. I had to infiltrate a certain dungeon with this robe on, I thought it was a piece of cake and I became too sure of myself. Selzyr actually became worried, and he noticed the sudden change I made, I became more aggresive, slightly more annoyed , all I wanted was winning winning winning whilst I was always depending on other people instead on myself. Selzyr said to me that day :"Genis..." He sighed "...The path you are walking now, isn't the path of a Battle-Mage. If you go on like this I will certainly kick you as my student, even if I don't want to." I'm still ashamed of what I said that day...:"I don't give a shit about your opinion, or anything that you say." He glared at me and said:" If you don't clear that infiltration in three tries, your out. " I felt my heartbeat going fast as heck...3 tries...That's impossible......

Marcus Triun Another World Blood elven Commander - Part 25

I ,Elfandos a Commander of the Blood Elves, was standing at the front camp and we were working out the tactics of attacking the Angel city. Those fools have interrupted our plans too often now, eventhough they have had no idea who or what they were actually fighting. The people that will change this world. Elumadh:"Elfandos, you'll take 50 men with you, and attack the front. Use the windflyers to fly from these mountains, to the main square in the city. Once there, kill any hostile person and make your way to the castle gate. You Mandulon, you take the left side of the city, get near to the main library , and get fromout there to the main gate of the castle. I'll take the right side of the city and get myself to the maingate of the castle. Gentlemen, if one of us won't make it, or if we all won't make it...How much they torture you, don't say a word for why we came here and where our hideout is." Elfandos:"Hmm, alright. Let's move out, gather all the men together and pack up the camp. If something goes wrong, tell a lieutenant to send a messenger to our city. Move out." We saluted each other and the battle for the Angel city could begin. I told my troups to get ready, and we all stood on the top of the mountain high up near the Angel city. Elfandos:" Are ya'll ready!?" All my men nodded.
Elfandos:"CHAAAAAARGE!!". We flew down with our windflyers from the mountains. We knew the guards were pretty strong, but we were with far more people. Then suddenly two men appeared from a distant place, and started to attack our forces . I flew towards one of them, he used his wings and shot me with firebolts. I got hit and fell really fast downwards, to even make it worse he flew up to me and started to stab me in every corner of my body , my flyer was on fire so I literally fell to the ground. I fell on a pile of my dead brethen...I coughed up blood, while I saw those sadists taking more and more of us down. The wounds were so deep, I could barely stand up, I started to crawl underneath the dead pile of my brethen, I saw blood everywhere, dead guards, dead Blood elves ... Houses on fire, and those two morons...Killing all of us...One was obvious an Angel...Although he used some kind of magic, which Angels aren't used to use... But the other one, had something rather sinister about him. Blood elves have a 7th sense to see inscriptions on bodies of persons. Doesn't matter if it is a human or a god. But the problem was that these guys had two different inscriptions that seemed to change everytime again, the other sinister guy was a god, but then again wasn't a god at all. I saw them walking towards a kid that was also fallen to the ground and now tried to attack the two with his daggers, a mere mistake...But then again...The kid seemed..Familiar...MY SON!? Elfandos:"FUCK!" Some guards turned around because I said that. I tried to crawl underneath the bodies to get closer to the two madmans to protect and help my son. It was already too late, since they took him with them. I saw 20 guards coming and running towards me, I tried to faint death in the hope they would not see me but they did and I got hit and kicked horribly. After they were done they lifted me on both arms, and rubbed me over the ground. I saw the other commanders lying dead on the ground. I letted out our war-scream, to make sure the lieutenant sends the messenger to our city. The guards threw me on the ground, and started to bash and kick my face from inside out. A commander of their army saw it happening, and ran towards me and stabbed one guard in his side and kicked the other one away. Angelic Commander:"Hiu Alak Mo Rudi!!" I think that meant, help this traitor up. He lifted me with some other guards, and took me to the dungeons of the city. He brought me to one of the cells, tilted me onto a bed and sended a nurse to heal all my wounds...Those two...Sadistic guys...All those sadist guards...Slaughtering my people one by one, taking my son...I'll NEVER, EVER forgive them, they will all die !

Marcus Triun - Part 24

Beshmendir:"Follow me, please." I felt like a dead body, I grew weaker and weaker of the bloodspill from my hand. Beshmendir pointed to a solid piece of metal on table. It was a piece of Adamantium metal, inscribed with godly inscriptions. Beshmendir:"Read them out loud, since you controlled our language that fast it should be possible for you to read too." Marcus:"Yeah, well I have no clue either how I --...." Beshmendir :"I said, and I don't like to repeat myself, read the inscriptions." I sighed, and walked towards the table with the piece of Adamantium. I fluently read the inscriptions out loud. Marcus:"Du leek- ma no rubiG Da lOk tu asha mo riuk da la rah." What did this me--......I got a black -out, the translation was : Only the ones that are chosen for the honor to read this piece of tablet, are also capable of using these pieces of metal to bend them. I putted my hand on the Adamantium piece, and it turned into a metallish/black hand. It flew to the stump of my arm, where once a hand was and it directly attached to my body, and suddenly my whole body was covered in Dark glowing inscriptions, my wings also flapped out and were pure black. I held my metal/black hand in the air, and looked at it. This was no ordinary piece of Adamantium, it was Solerd. Only 15 pieces of Solerd were found in this world, and I had the honor to get one myself and attach it onto me. And when attached, it never can be removed either, only if the one who posseses the part will get killed. Beshmendir smiled upon me. "It feels good, doesn't it?" Marcus:"I feel...Stronger somehow." Beshmendir:"All powerful Gods and Goddesses posess one of those pieces, and when you fullfill your training you will be reckoned as a real god, although that will be impossible since you are a Angelicgod. Which we call Half-Bloods. You are lucky, since if your father wasn't a Angel, the Godly power would've overpowered your mind and body and would've destroyed you." Marcus:"I see..." Beshmendir:"Now, for the next and last test, step into that room please." I looked to the left, and saw a small opening and walked through it, directly when I did that an obsidian door closed behind me. I heard Beshmendir talking in my head "Do not be afraid, child. Just keep on walking." I walked into the darkness, I couldn't see a damn thing. I saw a torch, picked it up and lit it on fire. I saw a girl and a boy standing in the far distance. A girl with long wh--...Fiona....I looked towards the guy, a strong man, a beautiful sword, amazing armor could've been my brothe--....." It was Athsodas. Marcus:"My brother! Where have you been? And why are you he--..And woah, easy with that sword." I looked at Fiona and also she was holding a knife. Marcus:"Easy now guys, everything is alright..." I felt tears coming up in my eyes, because I saw Fiona. I had an urge to run up to her and hug her. She was getting closer and closer, and Athsodas stood still now, and was grinning and looking to the ground. I looked back to Fiona...Where did she-...I felt something stinging in my back, it went from really cold to warm. I looked behind me, and there was Fiona with a gigantic smile stabbing me in my back. I looked back and Athsodas stabbed me in my chest plate...Blood was everywhere...They kept sadistically stabbing into me, Fiona started to laugh hysterically. I screamed and my whole body started to glow and my black wings flapped out and started to levitate into the air. A red glow came from my eyes and screamed :" THAT'S ENOUGH!" I held both arms in the air and both of the and pulled them backwards so it looked like I was flexing my armmuscles and an energy power emerged from the inscriptions from over my whole body and then it happened. Both of them literally exploded into a splash of blood, the whole room was covered in blood, and the only thing I saw was blood everywhere. I came to myself again, and I felt I could actually control this...And that this wasn't pure luck-anger. I flew down again. I was covered in pure black. Only my eyes were red. I transformed myself back into my original form and walked back where the door should've been, and putted one hand up to blow out the whole entrance. I saw light and walked outside with my wings still outside my body. Beshmendir walked towards me and started to clap . Beshmendir:"Amazing, your powers are indeed as amazing as they said..." The old man kneeled before me and said:"You are ready for your ceremony and return to the land of the living, but before that say goodbye to everyone here. Since you won't return for a long time, I sense." I whiped some blood of my face and said :"Hmph, shut up you disgusting pig. And let me have a talk with your daughter...Since I'll have to say goodbye to her only..."

Marcus Triun - Part 23

I woke up, and looked before me, I was tied to a chair and my hand that got cut off was closed with towels , although the blood was slowly still dripping out of it. A shadow approached to me, it was Beshmendir .
Marcus:" You piece of...! You ...you just let a demon in....and let him k--..." Beshmendir blew me and my chair away with a force push, I flew directly up front to the wall so the chair broke and I fell on the ground, bleeding like a pig. He walked upon me and said :" Real gods do not feel pain, sorrow or any kind of feelings. We have to stay neutral, and that's why we had to kill one of your beloved ones, to see how you would react. You see, this was a test that you horribly failed." He kneeled, grabbed my neck and pulled me up , so he basically hold on to me so I was in the air with my legs. He took his other arm backwards and punched me so hard in the stomach I flew again against the wall. Beshmendir :" If you think you are worthy of becoming my apprentice, and learn how to be a real god, get over your emotions. Every damn one of them." I tried to get up, slowly getting on my knees and then on my legs. My hands were still stuck to two pieces of broken wood, I burned them with my arms. Marcus:"So...He actually didn't kill Fiona?" Beshmendir started to grin, and that grin suddenly turned into a laugh :"Ofcourse she got killed. A demon only could do something like that. " Marcus:"You monster!" Beshmendir:"Listen. As we ALL know, the world is in grave danger. If that guy did not tell about Fiona, you would've died because of his sword. This was all made, to actually see if you possesed the power we've been told, and it seems you are INDEED the chosen one. If sacrifices had to be made, like the demon and Fiona , it was for the greater good. And like you know Fiona, it wouldn't have mind her if it was for the greater good. " ...Marcus:"So.....She basically died for me, so I unlocked my powers and I could save the world?" Beshmendir:"Yes, and no. The true hero will be your brother, Athsodas. But, in his time of need you need to be at his side, to protect him from any harm. We are gods. We are guardians, and we are sworn to protect the people. And I command you, after you finished your training, you have to become the Guardian of your brother." Marcus:".....I see...I'll accept that fate. And just one little question, what was the hand cut-off for?" Beshmendir was looking to my hand, and then to my face :"It's for your next test, metal bending." Marcus:"Ho lord...."

Marcus Triun - Part 22

There we were, in the arena . Around us were people watching , selling food and drinks, souvenirs and so on. I was in a tent, alone. Directly to the opposite of my tent was the Shunin warrior's tent . I looked around and saw my equipment lying there, body armor, leg plates , gauntlets , helmet and ofcourse my beloved sword. I picked up the sword and started to inspect it , if it was razorsharp enough. And it was. The clock tower started to ring it's clocktower bell. 2 o'clock, time to fight. I picked up my sword, and held it in the air. Automatically the armor, melted with me so I became basically one piece of armor. I sheathed my sword , and turned around to the front of the tent to leave, Akastria was standing there with tears in her eyes. She ran up to me , and started to hug me.
  Akastria:"Please, don't do this...I don't want to lose you....Not again...." I putted my fingers on her lips, as a sign to shush. I looked deep into her eyes, and started to hug her again and said :"I will fight for you." I stopped hugging her , and left the tent, I could still hear her crying from outside. I walked into the Arena, I heard people screaming of joy from all sides and I unsheathed my sword and held it far in the sky, the people even started to scream louder!
I saw the Shunin Samurai appearing from the other side of the Arena, ofcourse there were also some people screaming for the Shunin Samurai. We started to walk to each other , we shaked each others hand and walked back again . 3, 2, 1. GO! The Shunin Samurai walked slowly at first, and walked faster and faster and eventually he was running with that huge thing up in the air, I had my sword already ready up. I held myself in a defensive stance. Right foot forward, left foot backwards, slightly through my knees and held my sword up with my hands.
The Shunin Samurai charged onto me, without doing too much I did a sidestep and penetrated the sword deep in the side of his body, and pulled it out again. I flapped my wings out and flew very fast to the back of the Arena. I saw that the Samurai lost his sight of control, and went totally mad. His "eye" turned red, and he ran like a chicken without it's head when he was near enough , I just did the same thing, but when I actually did that sidestep he quickly turned around his sword and basically SLICED it into the side of my ribs. It was stuck into my body, and I fell to my knees, I could feel the warm blood rapidly flooding over my body. If he even did it with more strength, he would've cut me in half. He bended over to me and showed his face and whispered :" I'm no God, I'm a demon, talking of Demon-ish behavior, I killed that pig of a Fiona. " ...He....did.....WHAT!?......I felt anger coming up in whole my body , I just stood up and dropped my sword. The Samurai stood up in awe and I know what he was thinking (What..The...Fuck. ) I stood up and pulled the gigantic sword out of my body, my body directly healed and closed itself . I was standing directly towards him, I raised the sword and held it to my shoulder. I was looking downwards, I felt tears rolling on my cheeks. My mouth suddenly turned into a grin, I looked towards the Samurai, and I felt fire glowing in my hands. The sword practically imbued with fire, and I burned the Samurai's leg. He screamed and fell to the ground, his leg was literally burned to ashes. My whole body was glowing, imbued with fire, and my left arm transformed into a golem-arm. I walked towards him and crouched down on him and threw the sword away, and transformed my right arm also totally into a golem-arm. I started smashing into his face, I saw blood flying everywhere, I heard the people went silent because of this sadistic movement. I kept hitting his face in 'till his whole face was punched from inside-out. Splattered brains, blood and bone everywhere. I stood up again, turned one arm into a fire-arm and pointed with an open hand to him, and cremated him. Done with that guy, I now looked for the King/High God or whatsoever. I saw him. I flapped out my wings again, and flew to him, I felt my wings were imbued with ice. I saw him standing him and I charged upon him . Marcus:" YOU SON OF A BITCH! LETTING A DEMON INTO HEAVEN, AND LET HIM KILL OFF INNOCENTS!!" The high god put out his handpalm and he stoppped me with magic. He made his palm into a fist, and I was force pushed away and fell with a hard smack to the ground. The High King ran from his tribune and jumped down with his knees directly onto me. I screamed of the pain that went through my body, the High God pulled out a knife, picked up one of my golem arms and smashed through the rocks with the back of the knife....Then he cut off my hand with one blow, dropped the knife gave me a kick in my face so that I became unconcious. The High King walked away and said :" Clear up that messed kid. He has alot to learn, but he'll do." The old man grinned, and walked away again...