Emi, a newly recruited medic to the resistance, just received word about her hometown. By the time she arrived, Emi was only given a hometown tragically left in ruins. Barely recognizable. The homes of various people in shambles. The fountain no longer flowing with water was now barren. The flowers all stomped and forgotten. Trying to recall the memories of the town that raised her, Emi soon finds a crimson colored rock in the field that once held beautiful roses. Without thinking, Emi grabbed the rock only to be blasted by a dark fog.
A sudden wave of a headache rushed at Emi as the screams of countless people resounded in her head. Tears streamed down her face as a searing pain shot down her right arm. By the time she regained consciousness, the hand that once held the crimson rock...now bears a scar in the shape of a rose.
Emi did everything she could to get rid of the scar, but...who would've thought.
The Rose Scar would end up awakening the souls deep within the antique guns everyone placed their hopes on.
Now Master Emi step forth and-
"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE!"
"THERE'S NO WAY I'M THEIR MASTER! I'M JUST A MEDIC!!!"
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Rose Stands for Nobility
FanficLosing my hometown was one thing. Gaining a scar that resembles the flower I once held closest to my heart was another. But turning an antique gun into a person...isn't real right? Right?! "Master!" Don't call me that! I'm only a medic! Disclaimer...
