1 The End

Ikari was no stranger to pain. He was raised by a dragon with anger issues, after all. This was different though. This pain was one that would last him his whole life. His eyes opened as he sat up and looked at the destruction around him. The guild he had working so hard to join.....gone. In an instant. He got up and walked around the rubble that was once the mighty Fairy Tail guild hall. Ikari searched for survivors, but he only found bodies. each as lifeless as the last. During his search, Ikari found a piece of iron in the shape of the Fairy Tail mark. Ikari grabbed it, heated it up, and branded the mark onto his shoulder.

Ikari gave up. Sitting on a broken pillar, he began to wonder who and what had done this. His rage was growing and growing as he remembered how Mira Jane was about to put the mark on him before there was a huge explosion. "If only Mystogen and Laxus were here," he thought. His rage eventually overcame him and he shouted out.

"FFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!"

As he began punching and kicking boulders, he heard a strange groaning sound. Ikari ran over to the sound and moved the boulder to find a white and black, dragon-scale scarf.

"N-natsu?"

Ikari began digging out Natsu. When he pulled Natsu out, he found that Natsu was holding Lucy tightly. Both were breathing. Ikari began his search again. During his search he found Erza and Grey. Ikari brought all four of them to a local medic where Ikari watched as the remaining Fairy Tail members stood on the edge of life and death.

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