Fipp: Just a series of stand alone stories (unless I decided otherwise), that take place in any cycle with any character.

Also, if any of you have a DLC code you don't want, except Dark Cloud, I am willing to write a FF fanfic about almost anything you want in exchange for it.

A Custom Fit

The recently-named Warrior of Light wandered the halls of the Chaos Shrine, the place that he had been discovered in only less than a week ago, in search for his self-proclaimed charge.

"Prishe!" he called out, his voice echoing back to him. "Prishe! Where are you?" Yet there was still no answer. "Where could she have gone?"

"Surprise!"

"Wha-?" The Warrior turned around, and immediately something slammed down on his head. "Gah!" he yelled, trying to pull the thing off.

"How's it fit?" he heard Prishe's voice ask.

"What is this thing?" The Warrior finally managed to pull the thing that Prishe slammed onto his head off, and took a good look at it.

It was a helmet. A blue, metal helmet with long golden horns, and spike with a blue tassel sticking out of the top.

"So, what do ya think?" Prishe asked, slightly bouncing where she stood. "I hope you like it!"

The Warrior turned the helmet around in his hands. "A helmet? Why did you forcibly put this on my head?"

Prishe let loose an annoyed sigh. "Think of it as a gift, from me to you!"

He raised an eyebrow. "A gift?"

Prishe nodded. "Yup. See, I was out on patrol-"

"Doctor Shantotto says that you're only pointlessly wandering around."

"Same thing. Anyway, I was on patrol when I passed a Moogle, so I decided to see if he had anything good, and then I saw he had this in stock." She grinned. "And guess who I thought of when I saw it?"

". . .Me?"

"You!" She poked him in the chest. "I thought it looked cool, and it looked like it would go well with your armor." She put an hand on her hip. "Now c'mon, put it back on, I want a better look at it."

The Warrior looked back down to the helmet in his hands, before raising it up and placing it on his head securely. "How does it look?" he asked.

"Hmm," Prishe pursed her lips and placed and tapped her chin, before she broke out into a grin. "You look awesome! Even better than I thought you'd look! You look like a real champion of Cosmos now!"

"I do?" the Warrior patted his new helmet.

"Yeah. Hell, it even looks like it was made for you or something. A custom fit." She turned around to face the other direction. "I wonder if that Moogle has anything else you'd like." She then began to scratch behind her ear. "He shouldn't be too hard to find, he didn't even say that weird 'kupo' thing they keep saying."

Then, in the typical Prishe fashion, she quickly ran off as fast as she appeared.

"P-Prishe! Wait!" the Warrior called. "I was looking for you in the first place!" But Prishe was already gone. "Prishe!"

The Warrior of Light then ran after Prishe, hoping to catch up with her.

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