New beginnings

I wake to the sound of leaves blowing in the wind. I look at the leather pouch on my hip. It has 500 platinum coins. I look to myself. I'm wearing a white cloak with black boots. I say to my self All right, let's try to summon a weapon. I think of B.A.R. The 30 round magazine, the look and Style of the weapon, a circle appears with strange symbols and writing. The very thing that I imagine slowly starts to appear. I grab it from the circle. The rough Woodstock in my hands in the cold steel glimmering in the summer sky. I find a small narrow dirt trail and as I start to follow the trail I look around this beautiful world. I have found myself in. The sky is blue and the clouds White and the grass lush and green. I listen to the sound of tree leaves blowing in the wind. This world is so open and free. No pollution in the air, no factories running, no cars and no expressways. Absolutely peaceful if this is not heaven then I don't not know what is. I come across a man who looks like he's been beaten to death, he's bloody and his clothes tattered. He looks very ill. I slowly approach him. He turns around and I catch sight of the arrows lodged in his head and the pike through his stomach. I stop dead in my tracks. I cannot believe the horrors that I am seeing. This man should be dead three times over but he stands here alive. He groans at me. I take two steps back in hesitation. As I tremble with fear he starts walking towards me. I shoulder my gun and pull the trigger, fire spits out the barrel of the B.A.R and the casings are being ejected rapidly the man is cut down in emir seconds as the bullet pass through him. I cannot believe my eyes. I just watched a man who is supposed to be dead already die again. Apparently this is the world that I live in now. I just continue walking the path until I come to a small village. Two Men in full plate armor cautiously approach me and ask where I came from. I say "I came from the woods"

and point to the direction in which I came. They ask if I use magic. I say "what is considered magic." and they say "it requires a circle to use you have to be proficient with elements or be able to have an imagination of your own"

I replie "yes I am then." They ask me if I have any secondary weapons other than magic. I hesitate to show them my B.A.R. They look at it and ask if it is some kind of staff. I shake my head and say "no it's an ancient artifact."

they quickly hand it back to me. I asked them where I can find work or a job.

they say "there's a town bigger in the west, just travel the road ahead and you'll run into it." They have a guild there where you can find jobs. ``They wish me luck and I'm off as I walk through the small village. People give me stairs and weird looks, some look at me funny. I feel like I'm being judged as my B.A.R. It's slung around my back. As I get out of the town I see two men coming my way. They look like they're wearing leather armor with pieces of plate armor Mixed. One carries a spear, the other carries a sword and shield. I stopped them and asked them what they are doing. Apparently they're running a message to the Village.

I ask what's wrong they reply and say "there's an army of 100 zombies approaching wearing full metal armor." I ask if I can take care of them. they say "you can do that."

I reply and say "yes very easily." They say "if what you're saying is true then you have to be at least an A rank mercenary." I say "I'm just your ordinary traveler."

I asked them in which direction the zombies were. And they show me the way. As I follow The men through the village. The people of the village look worried as we walk through the village. As if they are scared of something. And it's not the zombies that are coming their way. The villagers start closing their doors and the shutters; it looks like they're getting ready for war. Or at least war is coming their way. We get to the tree line at the front of the village. I look around to see where the guards are; they're nowhere to be seen. We eventually find them in the woods covered in blood. One is holding his guts with his hands and the other's head is gone. The two men say "it must've been the monsters that got them." I asked them , "What type of monsters are there?" The men say "there's zombies there's dragons there's goblins wolves bears demons and others but those are just the basics.'' As we walk through the forest the men look at each other in a weird way. They turn around and draw their weapons they asked me for everything that I have.

I say "you do not want to do this.'' they say "why not we have you outnumbered five to one." suddenly more men emerge from the dark and gloomy woods. I say "fine it's your funeral." all of the men start to run towards me. I quickly swing around my B.A.R. and start to open up. Fire spits from the barrel of my B.A.R. And casings fall to the ground like rain; the men seem to be frozen as it seems. As holes are punched through them. Left and right arms are severed, legs blown off heads explode. I continue to fire until my magazine is empty. I look at the ground blood and bullet casings fill the ground around me. I drop the magazine to the ground and pull another from my waist, lock it in place and re-rack the gun. I look at the barrel as heat is radiating from it; it's glowing red. I throw it to the ground as The smell of rotting flesh draws near. The men weren't lying about the undead army coming. The undead seem to be attracted to the pile of corpses and blood. The stench of the undead draws near. and I quickly summon another gun. I picture a MG 42 with its fast fire rate changeable barrels belt fed capabilities. The circle appears and I grabbed the pistol grip. The stamped metal feels cold in my hand and the hard wooden pistol grip fits my hand nicely. the belt dangles to the ground. The army of zombies appears 200 Strong as they slowly walk towards me. I squeeze the trigger of the MG 42. It smacks me in the shoulder and Digs into my shoulder.I push back to compensate. as fire erupts from the barrel the sound of ripping cloth pierces through my ears. Before I know it I'm already through two belts of bullets. All of the zombies are dead. I look to the barrel of the gun. The barrel is Rose red and Heat radiates through the barrel guard. I look to the ground to see a pile of casings at my feet. all the sudden jolt of energy goes through my body. The MG 42 starts glowing and then suddenly disappears and reappears. It now has a name stamped into the stock infidel. The stamped metal moves like water like there's something within the metal it radiates green. I destroy and bury my B.A.R. And sling the MG 42 over my shoulder and start my walk back to the village I get to the Village. And The villagers look at me as if they've seen a ghost. I looked down to my white robe. It is soaked entirely in crimson. I walk past the villagers as they stare with shock. I make my way out of the Village and head towards the town to the east.

Along the way I stop and summon a few other items. I summon a 20 mm antitank gun and a few frag grenades and an adventure backpack. I stuff the 20 mm anti tank gun and the few frag grenades in the backpack. I throw it over my shoulders and start walking and then. I stop what am I doing I say to myself I'm so stupid I say. I then summon a Willys Jeep with a 50 Cal mounted on a tripod. I hop in and take off within 20 minutes I reach the town. The men at the gate ask me where my horses are. I say "I do not need horses, this carriage is a carriage that moves by magic."

the town guards look at me weirdly and let me pass. I pull up to an inn. I turn off the engine and get out, taking the keys with me and all my equipment. I walk into the inn. I go to the desk and ask for a room and they replied that it is two gold per night. I say "fine I don't have gold but I do have this."

And I show them the coins that I have in my pouch. I say "I'll give you one of these, will this do." The innkeeper then gives me 100 gold coins. I reply "thank you."

innkeeper "enjoy your stay." I walk up the wooden stairs. I hear the floorboards Creek underneath me as I walk up the steps on the wooden boards. I open the wooden door to my room and look inside. There's a table with a book, there's a dresser and a bed. in the middle the window peering to the town square. I drop my stuff and put my MG 42 in the corner of the room then make my way over to the bed. And Sit down and I summon two more items, one entire set of kevlar bulletproof armor. I put the armor on and it slowly vanishes. It's still there, it's just invisible. a normal person It would look like I'm just wearing a Crimson cloak and black t-shirt and jeans but in reality I'm wearing a full set of red Kevlar armor. The second thing that I summon is an anti-material rifle. The circle appears like it always does this time the circle glows black and purple. I slowly pull the anti-material rifle out of the circle. The grip of the rifle is rough with knurling and the metal cold to the touch. All the metal of the rifle stirs with black and purple. like my MG 42 it has been branded with the name Schlagen And then I slip it into my adventurer's bag