Chapter 5- The Battlegrounds
The point of my life, was that Axinian always had my back, through the toughest spots, even though me, Joey, the Low-class Fighter, would befriend a High-class, soon to be general. The days on "The Battleground", thats what the rookies and Low-classes call the training room, where they place vurtual reality helmates on out heads and fight our other personel, though a network only used for the F.D.S. Me and Axinian would always sneek in almost everytime everyone was on a mission and have matches for fun. He was the best leader I ever had, who knows, maybe one day I might surpass him. I wasnt the best fighter, so i always stick with him on a mission, the High-class would always make fun of me, and he was always there to slash away at them. I guess i would say that if my life ended, i would like to say just say to Axinian.......
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My days as a hero
This is the begening of a story that i plan to publish in the future, it might not be as good, but its what im thinking of
My rules are simple...
1) the ones who hurt you, are usualy the ones who love you the most
2) fear is your friend, when you feel it, act
3) love anybody who matters, no matter what they have done
4) dont be like me... the one who deserves whats comming to him
1) the ones who hurt you, are usualy the ones who love you the most
2) fear is your friend, when you feel it, act
3) love anybody who matters, no matter what they have done
4) dont be like me... the one who deserves whats comming to him