Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in Chrono Trigger, even
though I wish I did. I hope you all know that the characters in Chrono
Trigger were all done by the talented Mr. Toriyama who also brought us
Dragon Ball and Dragon Ball Z! Truly a great man!
1 In Time It All Comes Together
"Crono!"
"Crono? Get up dear."
"Get up sleepy head." Sighing Crono's mother walked away from her son's bed and opened the curtains on the far wall hoping the bright rays of morning light would wake her sleepy son. Crono wasn't lazy. He did get up every morning and do the chores she asked him. Cleaning the house, feeding their strange cat, and doing errands for the villagers. He had turned into a handsome looking teenager. She sighed. She must have raised him right because he was so well behaved too. Wait. She chuckled. He did get into the occasional 'teenage boy' mischief, but what else could she expect? She held in another laugh as she remembered the time he went to do an errand in the morning, a little earlier than usual. He was supposed to pick up a half dozen chickens from the port and bring them to a resident at the nearby inn. Crono was a little less than enthusiastic about it.
Turns out he and Lucca had stayed up late the night before working on some crazy invention. Lucca must have been quite distressed because Crono must have tampered with something he shouldn't have. The only reason she ever found out about this late night 'excursion' was because she happened to hear him sneak in and was quite distressed that his clothes were covered in soot and charred just a bit. She had just made his clothes the other day and demanded the reason why they were ruined. He had only smiled a little embarrassed and told her the whole story. An hour passed by the time he finished with his story and she sent him up to bed, still minutely sighing on the inside. He must have forgotten that the next day was to be started early and groggily trudged out the house, barely coherent, after her badgering for a good ten minutes. He made it to the port and picked up the chickens. After carrying them to the inn, he decided to take a little rest, since he was a little early, and leaned back against the inn and closed his eyes.
Imagine his surprise when the owner of the chickens and the inn were the first images in his view as he opened his eyes. It seems that this bundle of chickens was a bit feisty and escaped from their box only to find their way into the inn as the chicken owner opened the door. According to Crono, there was mass confusion and LOTS of yelling. She chuckled, oh my Crono, the messes you seem to get into.
Leene's Bells rang out in the distance and brought her back from reminiscing. Crono was still asleep. "Crono dear, get up." She smiled. "You didn't get much sleep last night because you were so excited about the Millennium Fair, did you?" He wriggled under his covers and moaned an affirmative. "Well get up silly, so you can go to the fair. You know you'd have to wait another millennium for the next one!" She chuckled and left the room. "Hurry up now."
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Crono groaned, turned over in his bed, and squinted at the light pouring in through the window. He did want to go to the fair and Lucca wanted him there as soon as possible so he could see her new invention. It was supposed to be the one he helped her with some time ago. He winced at the thought of it. She had wanted him to help since her dad was out of town, but what was she thinking? He knew absolutely nothing about mechanics, but had agreed to help because she was his best friend. And oh how he regretted it. She said all he had to do was follow her directions, but suddenly it all turned so very wrong.
"All right, you ready Crono?" Lucca went and tinkered with some odds and ends of the machine.
"Sure. Whenever you say." He stood idly by the mechanism.
"All right. When I give you the thumbs up, flip the switch."
It sounded simple enough. There was the signal, so he flipped the only switch in his view. The invention rumbled and hummed, and Lucca looked pleased with herself as she wiped the grime from her glasses. Then screws and wires began to come loose and smoke gushed from its side. Gag! "Lucca what's wrong!?"
She coughed and scampered to fiddle with some panel with a ton of buttons and lights. "I don't know….Oh man!"
He swatted around in the billowing smoke and tried to see through his now teary eyes. "What!?"
"I miss calculated the power flow to the main breaker and the photon reactor has slowed the process of the……."
She was making no sense at all. "Lucca! Just fix it! Or turn it off! Something!"
"I'm trying!"
Crono couldn't see clearly anymore and suddenly he was on the floor; his foot caught on a wire or something behind. The button he had pushed earlier was right in front of his face. So if it turned the machine on, it could turn it off too, right? Wrong. As soon as he pushed it, there was a hiss and a very large explosion.
"Crono!!!!"
Whoops.
"You blew out the side of my machine!"
"Sorry, eh….I was just.."
She burst out laughing and he stared at her blankly. "Crono, you look ridiculous!"
Blink. "Huh?" He stood up and looked down at himself. He was as black as can be and his clothes torn and tattered. He laughed. "Yeah, I do."
"We better clean you up before you go home. Your mom would kill you, and then I'd get it from my parents too." So then began the dusting, cleaning, and of course the fire extinguishing.
He laughed at the memory and supposed he should get going…..but his bed felt so warm.
"Ouch!" He glared down angrily at the cat that now sat on his stomach. It meowed innocently. "Alright, alright!" It was knocked off as he tossed my sheets to the side. Crono jumped out and stretched looking out the window. Leene's Bells sounded. Time for the fair!
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AN: Alright! So there was the end? How'd you like it? This is my first Crono Trigger fanfic, but that's probably because I just started playing it. To say the least I'm really proud of this. It turned out sooooo much better than I thought it would. But you know what I'd really like? If I knew how much you liked it so……REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!
1 In Time It All Comes Together
"Crono!"
"Crono? Get up dear."
"Get up sleepy head." Sighing Crono's mother walked away from her son's bed and opened the curtains on the far wall hoping the bright rays of morning light would wake her sleepy son. Crono wasn't lazy. He did get up every morning and do the chores she asked him. Cleaning the house, feeding their strange cat, and doing errands for the villagers. He had turned into a handsome looking teenager. She sighed. She must have raised him right because he was so well behaved too. Wait. She chuckled. He did get into the occasional 'teenage boy' mischief, but what else could she expect? She held in another laugh as she remembered the time he went to do an errand in the morning, a little earlier than usual. He was supposed to pick up a half dozen chickens from the port and bring them to a resident at the nearby inn. Crono was a little less than enthusiastic about it.
Turns out he and Lucca had stayed up late the night before working on some crazy invention. Lucca must have been quite distressed because Crono must have tampered with something he shouldn't have. The only reason she ever found out about this late night 'excursion' was because she happened to hear him sneak in and was quite distressed that his clothes were covered in soot and charred just a bit. She had just made his clothes the other day and demanded the reason why they were ruined. He had only smiled a little embarrassed and told her the whole story. An hour passed by the time he finished with his story and she sent him up to bed, still minutely sighing on the inside. He must have forgotten that the next day was to be started early and groggily trudged out the house, barely coherent, after her badgering for a good ten minutes. He made it to the port and picked up the chickens. After carrying them to the inn, he decided to take a little rest, since he was a little early, and leaned back against the inn and closed his eyes.
Imagine his surprise when the owner of the chickens and the inn were the first images in his view as he opened his eyes. It seems that this bundle of chickens was a bit feisty and escaped from their box only to find their way into the inn as the chicken owner opened the door. According to Crono, there was mass confusion and LOTS of yelling. She chuckled, oh my Crono, the messes you seem to get into.
Leene's Bells rang out in the distance and brought her back from reminiscing. Crono was still asleep. "Crono dear, get up." She smiled. "You didn't get much sleep last night because you were so excited about the Millennium Fair, did you?" He wriggled under his covers and moaned an affirmative. "Well get up silly, so you can go to the fair. You know you'd have to wait another millennium for the next one!" She chuckled and left the room. "Hurry up now."
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Crono groaned, turned over in his bed, and squinted at the light pouring in through the window. He did want to go to the fair and Lucca wanted him there as soon as possible so he could see her new invention. It was supposed to be the one he helped her with some time ago. He winced at the thought of it. She had wanted him to help since her dad was out of town, but what was she thinking? He knew absolutely nothing about mechanics, but had agreed to help because she was his best friend. And oh how he regretted it. She said all he had to do was follow her directions, but suddenly it all turned so very wrong.
"All right, you ready Crono?" Lucca went and tinkered with some odds and ends of the machine.
"Sure. Whenever you say." He stood idly by the mechanism.
"All right. When I give you the thumbs up, flip the switch."
It sounded simple enough. There was the signal, so he flipped the only switch in his view. The invention rumbled and hummed, and Lucca looked pleased with herself as she wiped the grime from her glasses. Then screws and wires began to come loose and smoke gushed from its side. Gag! "Lucca what's wrong!?"
She coughed and scampered to fiddle with some panel with a ton of buttons and lights. "I don't know….Oh man!"
He swatted around in the billowing smoke and tried to see through his now teary eyes. "What!?"
"I miss calculated the power flow to the main breaker and the photon reactor has slowed the process of the……."
She was making no sense at all. "Lucca! Just fix it! Or turn it off! Something!"
"I'm trying!"
Crono couldn't see clearly anymore and suddenly he was on the floor; his foot caught on a wire or something behind. The button he had pushed earlier was right in front of his face. So if it turned the machine on, it could turn it off too, right? Wrong. As soon as he pushed it, there was a hiss and a very large explosion.
"Crono!!!!"
Whoops.
"You blew out the side of my machine!"
"Sorry, eh….I was just.."
She burst out laughing and he stared at her blankly. "Crono, you look ridiculous!"
Blink. "Huh?" He stood up and looked down at himself. He was as black as can be and his clothes torn and tattered. He laughed. "Yeah, I do."
"We better clean you up before you go home. Your mom would kill you, and then I'd get it from my parents too." So then began the dusting, cleaning, and of course the fire extinguishing.
He laughed at the memory and supposed he should get going…..but his bed felt so warm.
"Ouch!" He glared down angrily at the cat that now sat on his stomach. It meowed innocently. "Alright, alright!" It was knocked off as he tossed my sheets to the side. Crono jumped out and stretched looking out the window. Leene's Bells sounded. Time for the fair!
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AN: Alright! So there was the end? How'd you like it? This is my first Crono Trigger fanfic, but that's probably because I just started playing it. To say the least I'm really proud of this. It turned out sooooo much better than I thought it would. But you know what I'd really like? If I knew how much you liked it so……REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!