Yay!!! Sequal Time!!! I just got the idea from a scary dream I had, and The main story will
be sort of a side story to the actual side story.... or something like that....(@@)'
Okay okay, Disclaimer time.
I dont own Final Fantasy 8. It is owned by squaresoft. Buffy elements are owned by fox. I do,
however, own this storyline. Enjoy!!!
Dark Realms II: Dämon Haifisch
Eli Smith stood proud on his boat, staring out into the crystalline ocean.
'Ill catch many fish today!' He thought with the same bubbly attitude he had always had
through his 18 years of life. Of course, there were never many fish around FH this time of year,
so he had to row farther North in any hope that he would make a profit at the market today.
Gulls flew overhead as Eli rowed quicker, and salty breeze flowed all around his head.
'Today will be a good day. I just know it.'
He saw an oceanliner in the distance; a good mile or so away. Esthar recently started
giving commercial luxury ship cruises, and only if you were rich would you be able to ride.
It wasn't all that different, but it added more hazards to smaller sea-faring boats.
Eli found a good spot and set out the net. He had also brought along a fishing rod just
for sport. If it helped him catch more, he'd gladly do it. He put on extra worms and cast out his
reel, then waited. Gulls suddenly started frantically jetting everywhere, as if screaming, afraid
of what was to happen.
"Hey! Calm DOWN! YOU'LL SCARE THE FISH AWAY!!!" Eli yelled, in hope that the seagulls would
understand somehow. Then, a tug at his line...
"HA! I got something!!!" He tried reeling in, but it wouldn't budge.
"How strange.... It must be huge!" He got excited and spastically started reeling in, but
still without any movement. He tugged harder, and this time it tugged back, ripping the rod from
his hands.
"No! Dammit!"
All of the sudden, his boat tipped over, and he was in the water. Trying desperately to get
to the surface, his arms flung every which way. He was stuck on his net!!!
Something whirred past his head. Something the size of a Great White, but different. He caught
a glimpse of it's disgusting yellow skin. It had deformed arm and leg-like protrusions from it's arm's,
fins, and row upon row of fangs. He prayed for Hyne's forgiveness and mercy, but it was too late.
And the gulls calmed when the waters turned crimson
***************
"Yaaaaaah!!!" Rinoa performed a roundhouse kick that sent her opponent flinging into a wall.
Mats tumbled atop of him as he slunk to the ground.
"Oh, I'm soooo sorry, babe." She ran over and comforted Seifer. "You told me not to hold back."
"It's okay... Ow." He said, pulling himself to his feet.
"Oh, here, why don't you sit down?" She helped him over to the nearest chair.
It had been three months since the events at Odin's Tower, and Rinoa and Seifer had been a
couple for at least a month or so. Seifer wanted to train with Rinoa, the famed Slayer, today. Of
course, he forgot about the whole super strength thing. Merrick walked in, handing Rinoa a towel.
"Are you finished beating up your boyfriend at the moment, or should I come back?" Merrick said
Seifer just glared at him and rolled his eyes. Rinoa adjusted her bandanna.
"Sure, wassup?" Rinoa wiped her face with the towel Merrick handed her.
"Well, I thought you would be interested in investagating some strange mutilation murders.
Bodies were found at the beach today, so there's no doubt that the police are still there..."
"Hmm, well I guess you thought wrong." She smiled playfully, and Merrick gave her that tart
look he was famous for. "Yah, yah. Okay. Slayer duties... Ill get changed." Rinoa went in her room
and grabbed a pair of jeans and a pink t-shirt and changed while looking out the window.
"It's gonna be a loooong day."
be sort of a side story to the actual side story.... or something like that....(@@)'
Okay okay, Disclaimer time.
I dont own Final Fantasy 8. It is owned by squaresoft. Buffy elements are owned by fox. I do,
however, own this storyline. Enjoy!!!
Dark Realms II: Dämon Haifisch
Eli Smith stood proud on his boat, staring out into the crystalline ocean.
'Ill catch many fish today!' He thought with the same bubbly attitude he had always had
through his 18 years of life. Of course, there were never many fish around FH this time of year,
so he had to row farther North in any hope that he would make a profit at the market today.
Gulls flew overhead as Eli rowed quicker, and salty breeze flowed all around his head.
'Today will be a good day. I just know it.'
He saw an oceanliner in the distance; a good mile or so away. Esthar recently started
giving commercial luxury ship cruises, and only if you were rich would you be able to ride.
It wasn't all that different, but it added more hazards to smaller sea-faring boats.
Eli found a good spot and set out the net. He had also brought along a fishing rod just
for sport. If it helped him catch more, he'd gladly do it. He put on extra worms and cast out his
reel, then waited. Gulls suddenly started frantically jetting everywhere, as if screaming, afraid
of what was to happen.
"Hey! Calm DOWN! YOU'LL SCARE THE FISH AWAY!!!" Eli yelled, in hope that the seagulls would
understand somehow. Then, a tug at his line...
"HA! I got something!!!" He tried reeling in, but it wouldn't budge.
"How strange.... It must be huge!" He got excited and spastically started reeling in, but
still without any movement. He tugged harder, and this time it tugged back, ripping the rod from
his hands.
"No! Dammit!"
All of the sudden, his boat tipped over, and he was in the water. Trying desperately to get
to the surface, his arms flung every which way. He was stuck on his net!!!
Something whirred past his head. Something the size of a Great White, but different. He caught
a glimpse of it's disgusting yellow skin. It had deformed arm and leg-like protrusions from it's arm's,
fins, and row upon row of fangs. He prayed for Hyne's forgiveness and mercy, but it was too late.
And the gulls calmed when the waters turned crimson
***************
"Yaaaaaah!!!" Rinoa performed a roundhouse kick that sent her opponent flinging into a wall.
Mats tumbled atop of him as he slunk to the ground.
"Oh, I'm soooo sorry, babe." She ran over and comforted Seifer. "You told me not to hold back."
"It's okay... Ow." He said, pulling himself to his feet.
"Oh, here, why don't you sit down?" She helped him over to the nearest chair.
It had been three months since the events at Odin's Tower, and Rinoa and Seifer had been a
couple for at least a month or so. Seifer wanted to train with Rinoa, the famed Slayer, today. Of
course, he forgot about the whole super strength thing. Merrick walked in, handing Rinoa a towel.
"Are you finished beating up your boyfriend at the moment, or should I come back?" Merrick said
Seifer just glared at him and rolled his eyes. Rinoa adjusted her bandanna.
"Sure, wassup?" Rinoa wiped her face with the towel Merrick handed her.
"Well, I thought you would be interested in investagating some strange mutilation murders.
Bodies were found at the beach today, so there's no doubt that the police are still there..."
"Hmm, well I guess you thought wrong." She smiled playfully, and Merrick gave her that tart
look he was famous for. "Yah, yah. Okay. Slayer duties... Ill get changed." Rinoa went in her room
and grabbed a pair of jeans and a pink t-shirt and changed while looking out the window.
"It's gonna be a loooong day."
