Toys
Disclaimer: I do not own "Furbies" or "Tsubasa Chronicle " or any of the characters therein. It is not my intention, deliberate or otherwise, to claim otherwise.
It was amazing how such a simple thing could cause so much chaos. On their quest for Sakura's feathers, they had come across so many people that had fallen prey to greed and a lust for power. But this…this was so horrendous that only the purest of hearts could resist it.
"Syoaran-kun, there's another over there!" Sakura pointed to the corner of the room that Fye and Mokona had chosen to store their new collection.
"Heien!!" A blast of fire scorched the talking creature. The stench of melting plastic was accompanied by the muffled cries of the bound and gagged Mokona, Fye having fainted after the destruction of the first pile of plush and plastic.
Less than an hour passed before the last one fell prey to Syoaran's blade.
Sakura had untied Fye and Mokona, who were mourning the gooey piles of plastic, and had just finished helping Syoaran throw the rest of the debris in the trash when Kurogane returned from his expedition to the local blacksmith.
"Oi, white manju. We're taking these with us." Kurogane dropped the large sack he was carrying, inadvertently spilling the contents on the floor.
Sakura and Syaoran's eyes widen. "Kurogane-san, not you too!"
Fye and Mokona turned and as one pounced for the plushie pile. "FURBIES!!"
Syoaran reached for his sword once more.
[AN/ I have nothing against liking "Furbies" but they drive me insane, so no flames please. Thanks. Later.