Rose POV:
My spear was at hand along with my combat uniform and it hasn't changed much which is assuring but the foe looks unassuming in front of me. She was wearing chainmail armour beneath gleaming silver segmented armour and had a silver long spear at hand and leather gloves along with leather boots.
I charge towards her without any screaming and she just smirks as her spear intercepts mine by the top with the tip of her spear and then she pushes me away as if shooing a fly. Side swings, stabbing, leg swishing and just plain old using the spear like a stick. I tried everything but not only could I not touch her but I also lost to her again and again. She wasn't even killing me just toying with me for the first few days I felt unbridled rage but now I have become numb as my response to her provocations are flurry of attacks. After I learnt to control my rage she started to attack me and I was having a hard time keeping up with my pace and after a brutal six hour fight I collapsed as I was out of stamina and that's how I ushered in my first death.
A year and a half was how long it took for me to defeat her. I was able to defeat her and I felt some fundamental change within my spear as if it regained a miniscule of its original power. I crack my neck as I move forward towards my next opponent.
Daisy POV:
If one asks me how much I love my sister I would reply, " In order to find her I joined a cult that thinks stunting progress is a way of keeping balance and then tried to spy on the largest and most powerful Megacorporation on the planet which is run by a being of unimaginable power who is beyond a God and now here I am in my brother in law's training regimen or to be more accurate the training regimen arranged for my brother in law Jake by his beyond god like father and now I am running away from Vietcong.
Of course, I don't know why I have been sent to the Vietnamese jungle but here I am fighting against communist scums who'd love nothing more than to rape me and turn me into a sex slave. But the good news is that after nearly two months of evading, ambushing, killing and carrying out tunnel rat operations I am nearing the American camp but I know that deep down there is very little hope of this being the only round of fighting.
I can only hope that I'm not dropped in the Cadian battlefield or a Death Korps of Kreig siege.
Susan POV:
I woke up and I was wearing wild west garb while holding a pump action Smith & Wesson rifle. I don't know why but this gun feels like as if something that I was destined to hold. I see a bunch of people gallop towards me on horseback but they didn't seem friendly and I did what any helpless girl would do and that is aim and shoot.
Of course, I never fired any firearm so old before so it took some time to understand its mechanisms but once I understood there was no stopping me from taking headshots at them. After making sure they were already dead I cautiously walked towards them and saw that they were cowboys or to be more specific they looked like criminals and to prove my point I found their wanted posters in their pockets.
Suddenly everything shifted and I was holding an M1 Garand and was in the body of a man and was walking towards a beach while bullets wheezed over my head. " The invasion of Normandy." I muttered while I took cover behind the metal construct that's meant to prevent movements of armoured vehicles.
I take aim with my rifle which had no scope and start to snipe machine gun positions and I was surprisingly accurate without doing no calculations and relying on my instincts alone. I don't know how long I shot my rifle as I went through 2 rifles and maybe a few dozen clips. I was sitting and eating rations and as soon as I took my last sip of water I felt a familiar pull knowing what was coming.
I corked my gun and said, " I am lightning before the thunder." I find myself on another battlefield. But I didn't notice the rifle I was holding changed drastically.
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Trixie POV:
" I always dreamt of flying but I NEVER DREAMT OF FLYING OVER AN ACTIVE WARZONE IN SPACE!!!!!" I scream while controlling a x wing shaped plane while being chased by weird round fighters. And how the heck are lasers making pew pew sounds in space. I kept maneuvering the craft based on all the tricks I learned at the Air force simulation pods at the base and I did a pretty good job of shooting down things.
" Perhaps this'll be a piece of cake after all. It's not like I'm in the Aeronautica Imperialis." I say with a snicker and then suddenly I'm riding a plane that is sailing on the ash chocken air of somewhere and I instantly recognised the plane I was flying. It was Lightning strike fighter of Aeronautica Imperialis. " Oh crud." I mutter.
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Stacey POV:
I was holding an old wooden sword while in front of me was a tall and muscular old man covered in multiple scars across his body, long silver hair, wrinkled skin, sharp eyebrows and brown colored eyes. He looked carefree and almost like a deadbeat. " Hey, there young lady. Are you the one I'm supposed to teach?"
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" You tell me." I say with sass, a habit I still couldn't give up. The old man let out a hearty laughter and answered, " Yes, you're absolutely right. I am the one who'll teach you." " So, what's your name, master?" I ask. " I can only tell you after you defeat me. So, take your best swing at me." Says the old man after answering me. I draw the wooden sword, place the edge horizontally on my right and rush towards him and swing the blade aiming at his neck and he grabs it with 3 fingers.
" Whoa, no hesitation. You're cold as ice." Says the old man. I grunt in annoyance but I pull the sword out and then proceed to swing vertically, which he dodged with side steps. I attacked him for an entire hour which he dodged like a piece of floating paper. I don't know how long I was under his tutelage but after what felt like an eternity I was able to defeat him.
He was turning into fireflies and then he said, " My name is Sasaki Kojiro and I had fun teaching you Stacey Evergreen. But remember that the others will teach you through action and action alone. I hope you finish your training as soon as possible." Sasaki's swords merged into one and then into the Twilight Dragon and when I grabbed the sword I felt like a new person. I unsheath my sword and look at the next opponent and charge at him with desire for a good swordfight.
Danika POV:
I look around as I feel incredibly dizzy due to the unusual nature of my transition from one space to another and in front of me was Mr. Long holding a large flaming hammer. " Danika, you're a nice girl and I thank you for loving my son while also accepting his love for Rose resulting in your love being unrequited but you still stayed friends with him." I look at my warhammer and say, " This is Crimson Judgement and I will train you on how to wield a warhammer.
This is my way of making up to you Danika." Says Mr. Long and then comes in front of me in the brink of an eye and swing Crimson Judgement which resulted in me dying instantly. He was ruthless in every aspect and I don't know how long he taught me but I finally came to the point where I could match his speed and after a battle where we swung our warhammers for what seemed like an eternity he stops and blocks my swing. " Can't defeat you still huh Mr. Long?" I ask self deprecatingly.
" You have smashed the very threshold of power and skill for multiversal entities just like your peers. So, don't worry." Says Mr. Long assuringly and presents me with Crimson Judgement. I don't act humble as Mr. Long made it clear a long time ago that I'm the one who'll inherit Crimson Judgement. The moment I touched the Warhammer, it changed form.
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" Graviton concentrating piston hammer. Can impact with enough force to shatter a planet and look stylish while doing it. Not to mention it's sleek and can bring true death upon the defeated's soul using the fire of humanity and it also has Jake's dragon scales in at and they are only there as a symbolic gesture." Explained Mr. Long. " I'll name the hammer Quake Heart." I say while looking at the hammer with cloudy eyes.
Mr. Long pats my shoulder and says, " Fight until you win." Before I could respond I find myself besieged on every side by monsters and humans. I crack my knuckles and swing around Quake Heart and then I say, " I'm surrounded by the dead and ignorant." A line of the army vanished instantly with a thunderous boom.