It was a beautiful day in the village. Villagers roamed around inside of the borders of their home. The builders were building on the outside of the village's walls, where four barracks were training troops. The army only contained one P.E.K.K.A, or Perfect Enraged Knight Killer of Assassins, who was just finishing her training. She left the building, wielding her epic sword and heavy blue armor. While it may be true that few could properly wield those hefty tools of war, a P.E.K.K.A fit that category exactly. Her two purple horns lifted as she raised her head, her glowing pink eyes opening as well. She slowly walked towards Army Camp 2, where she was assigned to stay until told to fight. After that, came the waiting period... It took a long time to train a full army, and P.E.K.K.A had to wait the entire time.

"I hate waiting," she grumbled. Her voice, however, came out as a series of electronic sounds, as her mask was equipped with a voice filter that distorted her speech to an extreme extent.

Suddenly, the world stopped moving. P.E.K.K.A's thoughts, however, continued.

Yes! The Overlord must finally be looking for a base for us to destroy

P.E.K.K.A felt a wave of both happiness and sadness flow through her. While she was happy to destroy a base, and excited to do so, at the same time she was sad, because she knew that win or lose, she would die by the end of the fight. Then, she heard the battle cry sound, and the army was Transported.

Being Transported was a unique experience. The troops of the army vanished from the corporeal world, and traveled through a vortex of spacetime to the enemy base, where they floated in the air to wait for the Overlord's deployment commands. Once deployed, however, they lost all contact with the OveSrlord.

However, while P.E.K.K.A was hovering, she saw a flash in front of her, confusing her. It started to grow, and P.E.K.K.A started trying to scream, but was unable to because she was still hovering. The flash consumed her vision. When the flash died down, she was lying on the ground with her two swords stuck in a tree.

"What happ-AHHHHHHHH!" she screamed. "I can talk now? My mask doesn't change my voice anymore? Who sent me here, and why?"She heard a rustling in the bushes near her, and she saw a yellow horse with a pink mane. The horse glanced at P.E.K.K.A, yelped, and ran back to where it came from.

"I wonder what that was all about," P.E.K.K.A wondered. "Huh, this voice thing is really weird," she added as an afterthought.

Author's Note

Proofreader is Dream Seeker