Ryan, Sven and Derrick drove the two teenagers to the new Temple located in an abandoned sewers.
“Hello Students.”
Zackary turned his head towards them.
“That is Zackary, he will teach you anything to do with magic.”
Derrick spoke.
Both Leon and Mike slowly approached the Old man.
“Please, sit…”
Zackary said.
Both of the boys sat down onto the hard seat, causing more discomfort in them.
“Tell me anything, i am open to reply.”
Zackary calmly said while floating a jar of mints towards them.
“How- Who are the Marauders?”
Leon spoke.
“Heh, almost every student tells me that, the Marauders are a group of Assassins who murder wizar-”
Zackary would be interrupted.
“No, i want to know who started the organization…”
Leon stopped him.
“…Sit back you two, it’s a very long story.”
Zackary sat down.
“I love stories”
Mike spoke.
“…It all began-”
There were two young adults, both of which had flawless magic, the two of them raided many campsites, evil and good, one of them said.
“The Magic Council will eventually catch up to us eventually…”
The man with an eyepatch said.
“And when they will, we’ll be ready.”
The other spoke.
When that day ended, they both head back home to the same village, one of them went to sleep, however, the one with an eyepatch looked through the window to see his parents on the floor.
“Where is the boy named Jack Rose?!”
One of the guards yelled.
“He- what did he do?!”
Jack’s mother yelled.
“Your son has been stealing our crates for far too long, hand him over to us, or be put into custody-”
The guard’s ears began to bleed as he fell over.
“Guard-892!”
A scout yelled.
“Sound Magic!”
Jack yelled.
The scout fell to the floor as blood seeped down his ears and eventually fell unconscious. Jack then removed his eyepatch revealing a glowing blue eye, he then closed them…
He had a vision that a guard would sneak up behind him and stab him in his left lung.
“Slash Magic!”
Jack shot out a green blast.
The magic sliced open the guard’s chest, as blood and tissue slowly creeped down his uniform. Jack then placed his arm inside the open wound.
“Death Magic”
He whispered, The guard fell onto the floor, dead.
However, it was too late to save his parents.
“Ice Magic!”
A scout yelled and froze Jack’s parent to death
“YOU BITCH!”
Jack clenched his fist, almost breaking it.
“Inferno Magic!”
He held out his fist as blue flames covered him and slammed the floor, burning the house and all of the guards inside into ashes.
Jack’s friend ran towards him, trying to comfort him after seeing what happened.
“Jack, we must go now!”
His friend yelled.
“No, Zackary, we must kill them all!”
Jack yelled as he held his arms into the sky.
“Storm Magic!”
Jack screamed as he saw Guards running towards him.
Lightning and Tornados emerged out of the sky, the lightning fried most of the guards, while the tornado threw the guards into walls with so much force their heads cracked open.
“GAUH!”
Zackary would get blasted by lightning and fell onto the floor.
“Jack, STOP!”
Zackary yelled.
“Moonlight Blast!”
Zackary held out his hand as blasted Jack, thus deactivating the storm magic.
“You bastard!”
Jack’s blue eye glowed as he looked into the future.
“Moonlight Explo-”
Zackary felt a stinging sensation in his stomach.
Jack had telepathically threw a knife into his stomach.
“You’re a Deacon?!”
Zackary noticed his powers to look into the future.
“Half…”
Jack walked slowly to his former friend.
He lifted Zackary off the floor as he ignited one of his arms with Blue fire.
“You’ve chose this, goodbye.”
Jack whispered.
“Electron Magic!”
Zackary held his hand onto Jack’s throat and stunned him.
Zackary quickly rolled behind him and before Jack would burn him, he instead directed his palm to his own head and Jack had unknowingly burned half of his face off.
“ARUGH!~”
Jack screamed as he held onto his burnt face.
“Pressure Magic!”
Zackary immediately blasted Jack through a wall, as he fell into a water-well.
“YEARRRUGH~”
Jack’s screams echoed and grow faint as Zackary watched.
“Goodbye, Jack.”
Zackary thought to himself.
Many years later, Jack had somehow escaped and formed a small ground named “Marauders” their mission is to cause the extinction to all Wizards, he had found a way to use his powerful magic to slow down his age process.
Throughout many Generations, he had been a figure for many historical events such as “Jack the Ripper” and even the Assassination of Abraham Lincoln, all of his targets had magic abilities and had assassinated them for many Centuries
“…And that’s the story of how the Marauders came to be.”
Zackary concluded.
“Jesus…”
Leon whispered.
“Were you the guy named Zackary in that story?”
Mike theorized.
“…Yes, i was once a young folk much like yourself…it is my fault the Marauder’s exist and Jack still continues to live to this day!”
“…Damn.”
Charles slowly munched popcorn.
“How long have you been there?!”
Ryan spoke.
“…Like, a long time.”
Charles replied.
“Come, Leon and Mike, we should give you an introduction to the training program.”
Zackary leaped out of his seat and guided them there.
-Meanwhile at the Primary Headquarters of the Marauder’s-
The main leader was toying with an eyepatch as he stared out of the window.
“Jack, orders?”
One of the Scientists asked.
“Do not call me that!”
The leader telepathically smashed one of them through the window, falling to his death.
“Lord, we have found traces of the Ripper-Serum in the wreckage of the Secondary Base”
The other scientist spoke.
“Clone the Serum and try your best to evolve the Virus at the Tertiary Headquarters.”
Jack spoke.
“And fix this window.”
Jack concluded as he left the room, leaving the Scientist behind.
-To Be Continued-