Prologue
The war between Dollet and Galbadia has been wageing for nearly 10 years. Now after these 10 years Dollet is nearly crushed, only a small battalion loyal to the aristocracy remains. All that remained was a small defended port side village where the last of the kings guard remained.
"You must run Squall leave while you can my friend, Dollet has fallen you must flee while you still can"
"But I cannot I must stay and fight for my country" screamed squall.
"If you fall there is no country to fight for now go, take axe with you he will protect one day my lord you will return and we will take back what is rightfully ours, but it is not this day my king, the day i speak of is in the future now go"
"But..." staggered Squall.
"No my lord we must leave now or there sacrifice will of been for nothing now go" argued Axe
"Your right we must leave but to where?"
"Balamb my lord it is still neutral we'll be safe there"
"Fine let us go while we still have a chance to move" shouted Squall.
"WATCH OUT" screamed someone.
There wasn't even a second to move as catapult rock hit the area mere feet from where squall was. WHAMMM squall was thrown into the air as was axe.
"Argh what happened" ordered Squall as he staggered to his feet.
"Sire we must arghhhhhh" screamed a nearby soldier.
Muahahahaha "so the mighty Dollet force was hiding there pathetic prince afterall, muahahahaha grab him now" ordered the Galbadian General.
"I said grab him... Where are you, you fools" screamed the general.
"They ran like the cowards they are" Shouted Axe, "my Prince go, i will cover your retreat, we will meet again at Balamb now GO".
And with that Axe drew his sword and charged the general. Sword met sword as Squall stood fixated in his position.
"You and your so called country have taken everything from me, my home my family but you will not succeed in taking my Master. This day will be ours not yours, you will taste defeat" shouted Axe.
"Come on Axe lets go" screamed Squall.
"I'm sorry to end this quick but my Lord is right we must get going so... Nemesis Blade Nemesis strike (Axes Limit). A strange Green light emitted from the black blade and struck the general knocking him of his feet.
"Hurry there's no time to waste" shouted Axe.
Squall didn't need to be told twice as they ran for there boat, and made there escape from Dollet.
(AN this is my 1st fic so I'm sorry if it doesn't seem that good but I'm working on it lol. Wouldn't mind any pointers on describing locations lol as I'm not very good at that at the moment please review) x