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Part 20

3rd pov

Everyone had stopped fighting as they watched (Y/N) stand against Gajeel.

Gajeel:'who the hell ia this guy? I didn't even see him hit me.'

Macao: Alright! Go get him (Y/N)!

Wakaba: Show him to never mess with Fairytail!

Cana: Let's just hope he doesn't fall asleep.

Gajeel started laughing.

Gajeel: (Y/N)? You mean Fiore's laziest mage!? Laughs You think this lazy-ass can beat me!?

All the other phantom members, that was still standing, laughed with Gajeel. Then an upset started speaking.

Natsu: Damn it! (Y/N), I wanted to fight him!

Gajeel: heh. Yea, why don't you tag out and let me fight the Salamander? It be nice to have a real opponent.

(Y/N) just ignored him and turned to look at Natsu.

(Y/N): I could but I already threw the first punch. Sorry pal but this fight is mine.

Gajeel who got tired of being ignored sent an iron pole to... Punch(?) (Y/N) only for it to go through him and hit an unprepared Natsu. Natsu was sent flying and crashed into the wall. Gajeel retracted his arm in shock.

Gajeel: The hell? It went right through him.

(Y/N) looked back at Gajeel.

(Y/N): oh yea. I'm in the middle of a fight.

(Y/N) disappeared before he reappeared in front of Gajeel and kicked him away. Gajeel is sent flying and (Y/N) catches up to him before knocking him into the air. (Y/N) jumps up and knocked Gajeel down with an axe kick. Gajeel crashes into the ground creating a little crater.

Gajeel: Ack! What the hell!?

He slowly gets up only for (Y/N) to rush at him and punch him in the gut. Gajeel coughed up saliva from the blow and is sent flying again. (Y/N) blitzed Gajeel from all sides before punching him away.

Phantom 1: N-no way!

Phantom 2: G-gajeel is down!

Phantom 3: N-no! Look!

Gajeel gets up, a lot slower the first time. He seemed to be on his last legs.

Gajeel: 'damn it. Why is this guy so strong? He's suppose to be some lazy, half-assed bastard!'

(Y/N) slowly walked towards Gajeel as he glared at him.

(Y/N): C'mon. I'm not done with you yet.

With Makarov

Makarov was walking down a hallway. His magic flaring around him. The floor and walls cracked under the pressure.

Makarov walked up to a door before it exploded from his magic. The room was empty besides a chair and a man sitting in the chair.

The man was a tall, slim man with long, straight, dark red hair reaching down to his shoulders and a thin mustache. He has a long and sharp face, vaguely pointed ears, prominent eyelashes and dark-colored lips. He wore some kind of purple jester outfit. This is Phantom guild master, Jose Porla.

Makarov walked towards as the ground continued to crack under the pressure of his magic. The windows shattered being unable to handle it.

Makarov: JOSE!

Jose: Look what the cat brought in.

Makarov: Why are you attacking Fairytail?! Tell me!

Jose: I haven't seen you in quite a while Makarov. Six years ago in a guild master's conference. I remember that day. I was a complete mess. I can't hold my liquor as well as the rest of you.

Makarov, tired of his nonchalant attitude, attacked Jose by increasing the size of his fist and slammed on Jose. The attack caused a dust cloud to rise as stone was sent flying all directions.

Makarov: I didn't come here for small talk. I came for answers, Jose.

The dust cleared revealing Jose standing. Jose seemed to glitch out showing that it was nothing but a projection.

Makarov: A projection? Returns hand to normal You coward. I should of known you flee with your tail between your legs.

Jose: It's not "cowardice". I'm just simply trying to avoid a fight between two of the wizard saints. I prefer a sensible victory without all the commotion.

Makarov: Why are you hiding? Come and face me like a man!

Then suddenly a projection of Lucy, unconscious and hands tied, appear at Jose's feet. Makarov looks in shock at the projection.

Makarov: Lucy! But why?

Jose: Why you ask? You mean she's a member of your guild and you don't know? I'm suprise Lucy Heartfilla never told you the truth.

Jose raised his hand as a magic circle appeared. Makarov panicked, assuming it was an attack, and tried to stop him.

Makarov: No don't.

What he didn't realize was a figure had appeared behind. The figure Aria is an extremely tall and massive man with tanned skin. He doesn't seem to have visible hair, and possesses a rectangular, elongated face with prominent cheekbones, which has his rounded chin jut downwards, something that somehow negates the somewhat angular look his face would have otherwise.

Makarov had finally noticed the man.

Makarov: 'Where'd he come from? I couldn't even sense his presence!'

???: It's so sad!

The man started to glow which caused Makarov to cover his eyes. Then Makarov felt pain all over his body as if his life was being sucked out of him.

???: How sad! Yet my job isn't finish yet.

Back with the others

Something fell from the rafters and crashed into the ground. Everyone turned to look at what it was.

Elfman: What the?

Random: Something fell from the rafters.

(Y/N), who had grabbed Gajeel by the collar and was about to punch him, looked over. His eyes widened in surprise to see a sick Makarov in a small crater. (Y/N) dropped the dragonslayer and rushed over to Makarov. He removed the red lightning around his body so he wouldn't hurt him.

(Y/N): Master.

Makarov: 'What happened to me? I feel weak. My magic is gone.'

Natsu: It's Gramps!

Gray: Is he okay!?

Erza: Master!

Before anyone could do anything, the figure from before appeared behind an unsuspecting (Y/N).

Erza: (Y/N)!

(Y/N) turned around and widened his eyes at the figure that had snucked up on him. He tried to power up a spell to attack the man but it was too late. Soon (Y/N) felt a feeling that was all too familiar to him. His magic was being sucked out of him.

Before he knew it all his magic and energy was sucked out of him. He fell to the ground next to Makarov.

(Y/N): 'Everything is going black. And not in a good way.'

As (Y/N) was passing out, noticed a few things. One was his members rushing towards him and Makarov. That and a dark voice that seemed to be speaking in his head. The voice sounded angry and he could barely make out what it was saying.

???: ...Da-...pay...life...kill...

Then he soon lost conscious.

Annnd that's a wrap. The chapter came later than I wanted but I got it out. (Maybe if you didn't procrastinate like an asshat.) Shut up. Anyway thank you for being patient. I hope you enjoyed it. See you next time. (NOW GET OVER HERE AND HELP ME FIX THIS DAMN WALL!) OkI'mComingSorry!

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