Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Black Night Fantasia ❯ Begining Trial ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Noble Ran down the crowded streets, the cheerful voices could be heard for loudly from both the wealthy and the poor. He stopped at the river as he saw a mysterious figure walking before him “Could this be another competitor?” He wondered to himself as he studied them. The person ran forward to the castle without looking back. “Heh Ah damn it I'm gonna be late!” He muttered to himself as he ran forth to the castle. Several minutes later He arrived at the gates not many people were there, the men were certainly bigger then him when it came to muscle strength. A tall woman stood before him and hollered.
 
“State Your Name!” “AH SHIT!” Noble jumped and fell forward from the surprise of it all. “I said state your name kid,” The tall, muscular brunet woman said as she looked down at him. “N-Noble Archer Ma'am” He said with some hesitancy in his voice. “Erain Sou” noble blinked as he looked behind him to see the figure draped in black behind him. “Ah Erain I have been expecting you” The woman spoke as she handed her a number. She looked back down towards noble as she tossed him a number. “The competition for the job is strong, don't get yourself killed kid” She chuckled as she walked away from him leaving lots of doubt in his mind. “I'm gonna die eh?” Noble sighed as he stood to his feet. “Follow me noble, if I leave you alone your gonna miss your chance, then how proud will your sister be?” Noble looked up to see the woman who was so fondly called Erain. “Don't get me wrong, if we are paired to fight I will not hold back” A small smirk came across her lips as she turned and walked away.
 
Noble jumped up and followed her to a room with seven fighters and three benches. There was an oddly dressed man at the door with a clipboard. As soon as noble sat down the man looked to him and cleared his throat. “Number Seven and Number one please step forward!” Noble Looked at his card and shook his head “Lucky number Seven?” Erain looked down at him as she flashed the red painted one on her card. “Guess its you against me eh kid?” Erain turned quickly and walked out the door. “Fucking Shit” Noble muttered as he picked up his blade and walked out the door.
 
“Alright, Noble and Erain I am Jean and I will be rating your performance” Noble looked towards her much to his Surprise it was the brunet from before. “Now first one to fall loses, win or loose you still have a chance to acquire the job now FIGHT!” Noble quickly took his stance as he was awed. Erain held a large battle-axe that had to be at least two hundred pounds or more. Noble took a deep breath as he ran towards her putting all fears aside, Erain twirled the Axe in her hand waiting for him to begin