• My hands could show ever sign of what I was thinking.

    They trembled, obviously concerned yet confused at what I should do. They were cocked upwards witht he fingers spread apart, showing awarness and readiness. They were also pointed towards the one that had fallen rather then the one that had done the attacking, which proved my reaction was to save the injured.

    My hands made a dive to the victim, and I didn't feel what I had expected. A warmth of fluid poured over my body, a watery liquid filled me with an incredible feeling of strength. I knew what had happened, the warron had passed on. The sensation slowly drifted away as my hands began to feel hot and ready for action. I reached for my sword and drove it with a non mortal force towards the enemy I could feel the wind being knocked from his feet.

    As the sword plunged into his side, his deep black eyes penitrated mine, with a feeling of relief, with sorrow yet satisfaction as I relieved him of his duties. I was so tired but I pressed on. Two other demons had approached. Millmins. They slowly boke up and started to multiply before my eyes yet I knew what to do. I struck my sword threw the transformation thus stopping it as a dust of brown powder exploded and sheilded my eyes from the death of them.

    I reached down towards the ground, and picked up the only object that hadn't blown to pieces when destroyed. The Redosho Ruby, crystal cut worth all the gold in the worlds. But it's value was no match to it's strength. It had the power to see beyond what met the eye. The reveal the true nature of a person, situation, world. With this we were invinceable, with this we had hope, with this-

    Lights broke my phase as the stimulation was over. The scenery slowly disappeared to reveal a large white room, only unisolated by a thing door. I took off my visioneers and walked carefully threw to find the eldest warron in history, Carruso. He had been observing my action.

    "You fight well, for someone with such a disadvantage. Your skills have been only improving from these activities and I am glad to say you passed." He glanced me up and down before adding, "Follow me, future warron." Me? A future warron? That was the highest level of training in the battlefeild that was the Obshion way. I had been training so hard, it finally paid off! But yet..

    "What did you mean by my disadvantage, sir?" I demanded, curious to what was wrong with me. My parents ahd left me to the warro traiing faculty when I was very young. I trained and trained, only growing stronger. On the island of Obshion, everyone had a palce. Every a Warron, or warron in training, or a trainer. Everyone else was either too young or too old.

    "Well, you are a woman." My heart sank. Just because I was the only girl in training didn't mean I was disadvantaged.