My first Chrono Cross fic! XD~~~ I play this game because my friend keep telling me that this game is really cool and fun, which is true! *lol* and now I'm addicted to Chrono Cross w (My first ficcu is about Fruits Basket)

Please excuse for my poor english... I know that I've so many mistakes in it, and I also didn't really know about the details of the story in the game, because I haven't finished CC when I was writing this fic, I just couldn't wait any longer to write this ficcu, hehehhehe....

WARNING: this ficcu gonna have some slight shounen-ai story (which means MxM relationships) and guess what, the pair for ma ficcu is NorrisxNikki XD~~~ *drools*

So, enough babbling... I hope you enjoy the story so far! ^_^ Just let me know if you like it or not, want me to continue it or not, etc etc etc... You can also give me some ideas (I luv ideas!) Ok, enjoy the ficcu!

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~*~ Chaos in a Mission ~*~

"NEW KID! DON'T JUST STAND THERE AND DO NOTHING! HELP ME TO BRING THESE FOOD TO THOSE STARVING-AS-DRAGONS DRAGOONIANS, CHA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!"

".... Yes, sir... " Damn, I should have picked a different job for this mission.

::Flashback::

:WHAMP!: The sound of the quarter's door swung open so suddenly makes me jump quite high from the spot where I was standing. "Oy! I got some good-but-kinda-bad news from the head quarters!" Gee... does this person know how to knock first before sent our hearts to stop right after he banged the door opens? -.-;

Living as a soldier is not as easy as you think, we sometimes forced to do some mission that we don't like or something beyond words... I never thought that this kinda mission going to turn my fate up side down.

"What did you hear from the officers' meeting now?" All other soldiers now gathering around this guy that we called him "the ear" because he always know what were the officers planning or something like that... and don't ask me how did he do it, I don't know my self... strange.

"The highest officer gonna choose one of us to do some spying mission, and guess what... the place for this mission is at the Viper Manor, where all those Dragoonians are!"

..... that's what I called suicide with a slow way... Lurking into the enemy's main quarters is a suicide thing. But anyway, the officer won't choose me to do this mission because I'm not that strong with a big muscularly body like others. There's no way they will choose me for this mission, what a relief.

But, I was far too wrong...

"... they also had said that they were searching for a guy that are not a soldier-like, not to muscular, not to strong, not to body-build-like person and just like an ordinary person not from a Porre's quarter."

I wasn't putting much attention about the gossip of what the officers' mission for this time, not until I feels all people are eyeing me with known look written on their faces. And I tell you... this kinda treatment make me got a goosebumps. "What? Why are you guys looking at me like that?..." I stepped back a little as I tried to flee slowly from the room.

"Hmm.... do you guys all thinking what I am thinking?"

Oh no you don't... you're not thinking of anything...

"Yeah, I agree. He's not that tall and muscular..."

Don't you too start...

"He doesn't look like one of the Porre's soldier anyway..."

..... they starts to get into my nerves....

"People goin' to take 'im as an ordinary person b'cause of 'is slim and non-muscular body *chuckles*..."

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"?... Norris?"

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I drew out my weapon from my pocket-gun......... "SUN~~SHOWER!!!!!!!!!!" [1]

"!!!!!!!!!!!! WHOAAAA!!!! NORRIS!! NORRIS!! AW, COM' ON MATE! WE ARE ONLY JOKING!! STOP YOUR ELEMENT TECH!!!"

::Back to Viper Manor's kitchen::

Even damaging the cottage that we were in didn't help me to not getting this mission. Here I am, in the enemy's kitchen doing some dish-washing, cooking taking in and out some food orders for them. But I can say that the mission going to be successful, because no one is accusing me as a spy from the Porre's Militare. Sometimes this make me thinks, do I really didn't look like a Porre soldier?! If only I am alone in the kitchen, I just want to hide in the darkest corner of the room and refused to come out.

"Hey!... Where is my food? I'm starving here!"

"Bring us our food!"

"Come on new boy! Get your self out and bring us food!"

Damn, intolerant soldiers!! Don't they know that I just only got two hands and two feet to work on?! "Yes, yes! I'm coming!" I give a small sigh and starts to collect their food, ready for delivery...

"Since you works here, new boy... the dining room is always crowded and all those soldiers are fighting each others just to come here, CHA-HA-HA-HA-HA...!!!"

Hearing Orcha, the head Chef, saying those sentences makes me blushing in deep red. He just return my blushing with a louder laughter... I wished I never gotten my self into this silly mission. I turn my self heading for the door that connect the kitchen and the dining room. I stop in front of the door for a few second, try to calm my self. "Okay... here goes nothing..." I stepped out from the kitchen to the dining room, only to find so many people there waiting for me to give their food, but there are some of them just standing and do nothing in the dining room... I don't know what these guys want.

"Hey, new kitchen-boy! Need a hand?"

"No, thank you sir... I can handle this my self" //Go flirt with someone else, you dork...//

"Yo, Norris! Do you have a free time after this?"

"I'm sorry... I still have some works to do..." //You're the first person that I don't want to meet today, actually...//

"You're gorgeous today, Norris..."

"... Thank you sir, I still have some works to be done, I'm sorry..." //Get this maniac away from me!! And get your hands off of me!//

The conversations like that keep going on and on and on, until I the break time is finish. They all unwillingly driven out of the kitchen by the helps of Orcha. Without him, probably all those soldiers gonna wags their schedule here just to flirt with me. How tiring... "Thanks Orcha... I don't know what would I be without you helping me to get them away from here..." I slumped my self on the nearest chair, all my energy was drained off.

"Don't worry, boy. As long as I can still holding my butcher knife surely, no one will lay a single finger on you. CHA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA-HA!!!!"

......... yeah, that's right... it's because no one wants you to butcher them alive and makes them to be the dinner's menu. "Thanks again, Orcha..." He just answer me with his laughter and went back to the kitchen, leaving me behind in the dining room.

tbc.........

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[1] Norris' lvl5 Element Tech attack, if you play CC game, you should know what is it look like... reading my own ficcu on that part sent me into laugh my self *lol*

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