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In a world of darkness a young man is thrust into the Claymore ranks. Albert Wesker must learn who to trust and who to avoid, but in a world where everything is unpredictable how will he survive to become one of the greatest warriors of them all? Or will he fail and just be another face in the crowd of warriors that exist.
A pick up fiction from Fan-Fiction.Net this will be a slightly different fiction. Anyhow enjoy
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A pick up fiction from Fan-Fiction.Net this will be a slightly different fiction. Anyhow enjoy
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RExClaymore Silver Skulls Pick UpChapter 2: Love and Hate
Months passed since he saw Roxanne. He tried to forget her, tried not to think about how much she was like him. Yet the more he tried, the more Albert failed miserably. For the first time in his life, Albert Wesker felt that there was a woman he wanted without really knowing why he felt that way. Shaking his head he kept walking to the next job. It was time to hunt the yoma. He was completely unaware that he was being watched by the very warrior that he was thinking about.
Roxanne saw the skill with which Albert took out the yoma with pretty much his bare hands. She was surprised at Albert's intense strength and hadn't liked it one bit. She wanted to get close to him, not just because of the power he possessed, but because he was a man too. It was unexplored territory for Roxanne and she was curious to say the least. Either she would have to see in there was a way to gain his power or a way to f
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Silver Skulls Chapter 4Silver Skulls Chapter 4: A New Title
Two warriors walked together in the cold winter morning, both having finished their jobs. One was tallish with short cut blond hair, the other lanky and almost thin in comparison. Both were men. They were discussing the recent promotion to “Skull” and the taller man spoke, “Well William, what do you make of it?” The tall man asked his companion,
“I don’t know what to make of it to be honest…” William, the slightly shorter of the two said seriously, “Do you think it’s because we…” he let his sentence hang in the air as they sensed the other two of the “Skulls” arrive. Nikolai and Hunk were both now wearing black amour like William and Albert, their swords the only thing that made them the same as their female half-yoma counterparts. Albert was still the Number 1, but now he was able to sort out minor disputes among his fe
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