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Author's Note's
My first Final Fantasy fanfiction, and it's an A.U. Yuri story about Fran and Penelo. well usual warning's. Rated T for light Sexual Theme's, Fantasy Violence, and some Nudity.
Summery
When Penelo is banished from Rabanaster and get's into some trouble in Giza Plain's a certain Viera come's to her rescue.
First in the Final Fantasy Saga. Moderate Ooc.
The sun shown down upon Giza Plain's charging the Dark Crystal's with it's radiance. All about the desert the wild life went about their daily live's as did the inhabitaint's of the Nomad village nearby, all was right in the land of Ivalice. Well, not all. For a young woman of seventeen faced mortal danger, she had been through this desert before and incountered it's wild life in pack's as large as ten. But now she faced a pack of Werewolf's numbering over one hundred strong, armed only with a dagger she defended herself to her greatest abillity. But the odd's were too far out of her favor. "Please," She begged to whatever god would hear her. "All i ask is a little help, please." About that time a Werewolf that had started to charge fell forward dead, an arrow embedded in it's skull. Thanking all the god's and goddesses in heaven she attacked the monsters with renewed strength. Hour's passed and all she saw of her savior were breef glimps's of white hair. As the last Werewolf fell the young blond fell to her hand's and knee's, gasping for air. "I don't... know who you are," She said between gasp's. "But thank you." She felt the magick of Cure flow into her body and sooth her aching muscle's. "Perhaps next time you should bring something larger than a dagger into battle." Said a female voice, thick with an accent she couldn't quite place."Are you traveling alone?" The blond nodded once. "This dagger is all i have." She lifted her head and saw a stunningly beautifull Viera clutching a Yoichi Bow equiped with Parallel Arrow's. Long flowing white hair down to her waist, clad in revealing black armor. She was a head turner if ever the word had meaning. She watched as the Viera opened her pack and gave her a Perseus Bow and a quiver of Bamboo Arrow's. "Now your better equiped." The Viera said. "Where do you come from?" "Rabanaster," The blond said. The white haired Viera tilted her head. "What're you doing this far out all alone?" She asked. "Come, i'll acompany you back to Rabanaster." "I'm not going back," The blond said. "I'm not welcome there anymore." A pained look crossed the Viera's face. "I know what that's like." She said. "I cannot go home either." The blond felt a small pain for the Viera, she knew how atuned to the forest they were. To be banished from there must be akin to being blind and deaf. "What is your name?" The Viera blinked at her. "Fran." She said. "Your's?" "Penelo." The blond said. The Viera held out her hand. "A pleasure." She said as they shook hand's. "Where are you going to go?" Fran asked. "If you cannot go home?" "Jaharra," Penelo replyed. "it's only a few day's away from here." "Then i'll acompany you to Jaharra," Fran said. When they reached the Garif Village they said their goodbye's and went on their own way's.
End of Chapter One
Authors Note's
I Appologise for any and all Typo's found in this Fic. (I Know there are Many) Please Leave a Review, i don't accept Flame's but will gratiously accept Input to better my writing. once again, Please Reveiw.
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