The Lost Chronicles of Three

By: Artemus Drake

Namco owns characters in the game "Soul Calibur II".

The character "Goldraine" in all of his forms is owned by myself

The character "Lyonnesse" is owned by RadicalEd and is used as a result of acquiescence.

The character "Zeodin" is owned by and is used as a result of acquiescence.

I'm going for a "T" fic. Additionally, the energy of characters on this fic starts at 50 and ends at 500. I know 500 doesn't exist on SCII, but it's here to prolong the story.

Try to figure out the pattern in chapter names.

Chapter 1(Goldraine POV): Fall to Pieces

"Gold, wake up!" said a distant voice. 'Come on… I need more time…' The voice continued, with growing annoyance with each repeat. The voice's identity finally set in to Goldraine. It was the voice of a 15-year-old wind priestess, Talim.

"Curses, Goldraine! Wake up!" This was followed by a kick to the spleen. This created the desired effect.

"Alright… alright… I'm up!" A 14-year-old boy got up from his slumber indolently. Goldraine.

"I really wish you would begin sleeping early as I do. How else will I train you?" 'Wow, haven't heard that one before.' It was time for another day of hell. He considered her option of going to sleep early, but then again, he always did. Goldraine geared up for the day. Goldraine walked out the small hut and went after Talim, who was already at the windmill where they trained. The mountainous region they resided in was Talim's home village. Goldraine was found wounded at the foot of the pass towards the Region of Regulus. That was 6 years ago. Talim's mother, Lidi , took him in and raised him as a son.

Goldraine was a tall, handsome boy for his age. He had a frail looking build, but was actually quite strong. He had short brown hair, with blue eyes and a slight tan. Talim, his superior instructor, was only a year older than him. Goldraine considered her beautiful. She had short black hair in a panache style, a nicely toned tan and a fighting style to match her persistence. She had a belt to hold her elbow-blades.

"Have you seen my latest throwing techniques? If not I would gladly show them." Goldraine jumped. Last time she threw him, he ended up unconscious.

"Er… yeah… I saw them…"

"-how could I forget…-"

"What was that?" questioned Talim.

"Err…. Well…. Nothing!"

"Well, lets spare. I'll take it easy on you." Goldraine took out his wooden twin daggers he used to practice with, and prepared himself.

Talim equipped her wooden elbow-blades and ran after Gold. Goldraine broke Talim's assault with a Wind Sault, and dropkicked her to the ground. This was his strategy; to go second. Goldraine performed a quick double kick to Talim's stomach, which then retaliated with a throw. Talim grabbed him, kicked him to the ground, and sent him rolling across the ground. Gold shook of that attack, and with difficulty, grabbed Talim and threw her backwards into the ground.

"Alright… good…. Job" That was the end of it. Talim conceded defeat. Goldraine had a look of awe on his face. Talim never gives up. But now, unexpectedly, she does. She got up and shook Goldraine's hand. Talim had a pained expression on her face. Something was wrong. Goldraine could tell when there was a problem. Talim walked to her dwelling. Goldraine never heard from her again the rest of the day.

Notes: If Goldraine had a stage/character theme, I would make it "The Nightmare's Beginning" from the 1997 masterpiece, "Final Fantasy VII"

What do you guy's think? It was a good idea at first, but I'm not sure if anyone will like it. Also, I guess it's rather short, but there are things called CHAPTERS! O.o! R&R no flamers.