Disclaimer: I don't own Fire Emblem. If I did, I'd be able to beat my rivals in the Battle Arena for once. TT
Warnings: this fic contains yaoi (boy's love). Don't like, don't read. NO FLAMMING. …you have been warned…
--Love, War, and a Very Involved Tactician--
Chapter One-- Luca
Purple robes, jet black hair, pale blue eyes- not your average tactician, Luca. He carried maps, books, quills, ink- everything your ordinary, normal tactician owned. Luca, however, was very different from the norm.
He sat in his tent, a map scrolled out in front of him. Small pins held the corners down on a table as a slender finger moved across the parchment. He looked up as he heard the flap of his tent open, several strands of his shoulder-length hair falling in front of those icy-yet-warm blue eyes.
"…Can I help you, Matthew?" Came Luca's calm voice as he pushed the strands behind an ear. The crimson-caped thief looked at the tactician before coming further into the tent.
"You said you wanted to see me." The thief replied, walking over to the wooden table, looking down at the sitting tactician.
Luca nodded, smiling softly.
"Ah, yes. There's something I wanted you to do for me." Luca said, standing up, looking at Matthew more seriously now. "I understand you're a spy for Lord Hector, correct?" Luca didn't even wait for the thief's reply. "If you have some free time, I want you to find me something." Matthew blinked slightly, looking at the taller man as he came over next to him.
"Sure, anything for the master tactician." Matthew said, grinning slightly. This seemed to humor the man, seeing as he chuckled slightly.
"I like that sense of dedication you have, Matthew." The tactician smiled again, placing a hand on Matthew's shoulder.
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The next day the group had arrived at Badon, seeking passage to Valor, the Dread Isle. Everyone knew the ways of their faithful tactician mostly by now. He was careful, calm, and always thinking of every upcoming second. The time while in Pherea when the journey had begun, it seemed near impossible. If Hector hadn't shown up at that time, they would have suffered dearly. Serra's staff helped marvelously, too. When they entered Laus and had to face the marquess's son, Eric, they managed to pull it off safely even with the pirates coming onto mainland. And when they had to protect the throne of the same land, the tactician planned it perfectly so, with minor casualties, that at the end of the battle they had overthrown their enemy.
Now, in the Badon Port, his skills were once more being tested, under different circumstances, however.
--To Be Continued—
Read, enjoy, and review! I'm gonna keep writing this no matter what ya'll think, anyway, so nyah!
Yes, very weird tactician, I know. Luca was a random name I picked in the beginning of it all (game-wise). No yaoi yet, but the title implies something