The Dream Project Ch. 0

This is the start of my story and in turn I'm going to be using my own writing format for this story since I already went too far to change it. unless anyone is willing to change it. Well enjoy.

Part 1 the beginning

Story

A long time ago the town of Parma was ruled by a harsh ruler who enslaved most of the people of his town. He taxed them heavily and made them fight each other to the death for his amusement. After a while a brave soul stood up to this man and lead a revolution against the government in a move to get rid of oppression. After two years the man has finally killed the government and all his staff but has this man really been killed off and what legacy does he leave behind?

Prologue

Two years after the revolution the war against the government is all but forgotten as old news. As it goes now the war was not lead by one man but he’s the one best known for starting the war. The names of the hero’s are

1 Mysteere

2 Brown man

3 Jag

Mysteere is the one who started the revolution and lead the two other men to victory. Along with this he knows of the horror of facing off with the main man behind the government controlling everyone.

:In dream:

Mysteere: I won’t lose Chang Long!

Long: I’ll die before my empire falls!” :Mysteere running his sword through Chang Long: Long: Mark my words I will have my revenge!! After that Mysteere would never forget the look on Chang Longs face right after he swore revenge.

Mysteere: Ah! God I got to forget that dream it’s already been over two years since I killed Chang Long. There’s no way he can get his revenge he’s dead. :Falls back to sleep: :3 hours later: Ah man why does this dream keep coming back to haunt me? Is this a part of his revenge? Well I can’t think about that right now since I have something important to do in a few hours.

2:00 P.M

:Walking down the barren streets of Parma:

Mysteere: Man this place looks like a hellhole what’s wrong with this place? Man I need to find someone to fix these streets. God and what’s with all this fog in the area? I never saw fog when I used to walk along this street. :A man in shadows appears:

Mysteere: Who are you?

????: I’ll keep that a secret but I want to request a favor from you. Fight me!

Mysteere: O.K! :Out of the shadows two more men jump out of the shadows:

Jag: Happy Hour bitch!

Brown man w/throwing knife: I save this for you infidel!

????: Do not involve yourself with this! :Throws knifes at Jag:

Jag: Ah!

Mysteere: You o.k.?

Jag: Yeah I guess.

????: You amuse me no more fools. :Shoots fire out of his hand and fatally wounds Jag and brown man:

Jag/Brown man: Shit sorry we couldn’t be more help. :Both die:

Mysteere: I can’t forgive you for what you have done to them! Let’s start the fight! Mysteere starts with a punch that ???? Dodges and retaliates with a blow to the stomach and the roundhouse kick to the face.

Mysteere: Ugh who are you?

????: Remember that man you killed two years ago in Parma? Mysteere: No! It can’t be…… YOU!

????: Yes it is after two years I have came back to extract my revenge. :Mysteere getting back up: Chang Long: Get up I will allow you to die like a man.

Mysteere: There’s one thing that you weren’t counting on………GODS RAGE!!!! :Mysteeres body expanding:

Chang Long: Time to end this. :He proceeds to finish it with a blow to the head and running his sword through Mysteere:

Mysteere: With this dying breath I swear my revenge. :Mysteere dies:

Chang Long: Heh heh this is just the beginning.

Very first story. I made this up while asleep. Anyways Enjoy!