The Past

Sword Bearer was a boy who's Mother had died and father disappear and grandmother who died on his 13 birthday (the begging of the book) so now everybody wants to take care of him including a old man who once tried to kill him leaving a scar that hurt only when evil beings were around (for the battle when a enemy is close). Well John runs away and comes to the Liberty finding a door which he goes through (this takes place in England but right here he starts to speak proper English old habit of his when around big people) finding the Changer in the form of a mist. The Changer helps John and takes him to Anthrowpos giving him the Sword of Gebrow (I spelled that wrong but I dont have a book with me to see how it is spelled) And John becomes the greatest Sword fighter until he entered the MDb World.

Still the past, but closer to the Present

Sword Bearer, the young lad with his sword, was walking through a field one day in the Middle Plains.

As he walked, the ground began to shake. Sword Bearer sighed, as it was just annoyance to delay his trip. A large, plant-like creature emerged from the dust. Known as Peahats, (does anyone remember these from Zelda?) these creatures will randomly pop up out of nowhere in the Middle Plains.

"Cease thy actions now, thou vile and foul creature! Surely, thou art not a match for my skill!" Sword Bearer commanded, his sword, the mystical Changer, ready in his hand. However, to Sword Bearer's surprise, several more Peahats and ghostly Poes popped out of the ground and surrounded the young lad. Sword Bearer was shocked, knowing that not even he could take on this many creatures.

"Thou art surely in quite dire straits, methinks, but yet thou shalt prevail triumphant!" he said to himself.

Suddenly, a loud roar was heard in the skies. The once again astonished Sword Bearer was amazed to see a space ship emerge from the clouds. Laser blasts were hailing from the craft, and the many Peahats and Poes fled into the woods. Sword Bearer drew his weapon, expecting to battle.

The ship landed, and out of the mist, came a armor-clad warrior, with a large gun connected to his arm.

"Howdy partner," the warrior said. "Just thought I'd give you a helpin' hand."

"For what reason hast thou been so kind to thy mortal foe?" Sword Bearer quizzed.

"Well, I promised myself I'd help out the next person I see. I also promised myself I'd ally with the next person I see. So, you want to be partners? Amigos? Buds?"

"That wouldst surely be mutually beneficial, methinks, so I shall willingly accept thy offer, under a few conditions..." Sword Bearer began to say, but was interrupted by the warrior.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Don't betray ya', don't talk behind your back, all that kinda stuff."

"But by what alias dost thou prefer to be known?" Sword Bearer asked.

"Thou canst surely call me the Insane Space Hunter, friend." the warrior replied.

"I asked thee of thy name."

"And that is what I told you. I'm known as the Insane Space Hunter. What about you?"

"You mayest call me the Sword Bearer."

"Oh, how original." the insane one quipped. "Well, you can join me on my ship if you want. Sure beats walking."

"That is surely a generous offer, but I must decline. I have many places to visit." Sword Bearer said.

"Ok then, I'll see you on the flip side. And have a nice day." the Insane Space Hunter called out, as he flew off into the horizon, with the thoughts of his new ally fresh in his mind.