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Merry's Story

The Beginning

‘Dad? Will you tell the story again?’
“Again?!? That’s almost the third time today!”�
“Please! Than I’ll go immediately to bed!”�
“Alright then…. Where shall I start?”�
“From jr. high!
“Okay, here we go……”�

“Like you already said, I just entered jr. high. My school was called: “Arthur jr. High”� “Cool name!”� “Be quiet or I’ll quit.”� “Okay!”� “Right, Arthur Jr. High then. We got normal lessons, but also sword practice, spear-throwing, all of that knight-stuff. It was really fun. I was really good at it. But I got too good at it. Now it was boring. I got searching for another thing to do. Tennis maybe? No, I hated tennis. Athletics club? No, too much running. The next day, when I walked to school, I saw the soccer team practicing. They were really bad. But soccer…. I never taught so, but I seemed to like it. I walked closer at them. I counted only ten players. Then, I sat down at the grass. The keeper, who also was the captain, was the best of the team. But the rest….. They were horrible. I walked at them. “Hey people!”�, was what I shouted. They all looked up. “Hey!”�, was what the keeper said. “Hey, my name is Merry Fakeman. I’d like to join the soccer club!”� First, they all stared right at me. Then, all of them began to laugh very hard. “J-Join the soccer club??”� was what one of the defenders said. Then he laughed again. “There almost is no soccer club! We are the worst team in the country!”� “Correction,”� said the captain, “if we WERE a soccer team!”� all of them started laughing again, almost harder (if that was possible). Then I got angry. “With me, we are a real team! If you really love soccer, try it! I really want to play with you guys!”� Again, they all stared at me. Then the captain walked at me. He shoved off the captain sign from his arm and gave it to me. “That’s the spirit! You have the spirit and the courage to become the captain!”� I stared with my eyes wide open. “B-B-But….”� I started. “But you are the captain!”� “Not anymore.”� Is what he simply enough said. “Alright then. From today on, I will be the captain of the Arthur Knights!”�

We started practicing. We worked really hard, I drilled all of them. They all became better. Some of them made their own hissatsu technique! I remember those guys….. “Prison Chain! Holy Knight’s Shield! Spear Drive!”� and also I made my hissatsu technique. Excalibur Attack!”� “How did you used it?”� “Didn’t I said something about being quiet?”� “Alright alright…”� “Then, we came with multi-person-hissatsus. “Giant Spear! Sword Blast! Knight Break! Arrow Break!”� That where the most awesome times. When we came with hissatsus. I organised some friendly matches. Against schools like Phoenix jr. High, we won every single match. But…. Every other school had a Hissatsu Tactics. We wanted one too, but we couldn’t pull it off. We trained and trained, and then…. We made our own Tactics! It was called Round Table. A defensive tactics, and a good one. But, enough talked about hissatsu techniques, let’s go on. Our next friendly match was….. “…against the Orange Lions!”�, I said. We all heard from them. They were Holland’s national team. We all were very exited about it, we all wanted to know how strong they were! We all trained a lot. We all wanted to win our game. And then, finally, the day of the match came. We saw their bus coming. It was orange, of course, and really big. The bus stopped at our parking place. All the twelve of them stepped out of the bus. They walked to the field. We did so too. I shook the hand of their captain. We walked to our position. The referee whistled… and the game started! We had the kick-off. The other forward passed the ball to me, I passed it to one of the midfielders. He dribbled. And then, a whole game of dribbling and passing followed. Then, I got the ball. I stood in front of the goal. I looked right at the keeper. And then…

“EXCALIBUR ATTACK!”� is what I used. The ball flew right to the goal. I saw their keeper with fear in her eyes… Yes, it was a girl…
And then she used her hissatsu. “Orange Hand!”�

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