Hey again guys. Blah blah blah, I know you all missed me ;)
Anyways, I'm actually going to try to stay on , through my nagging friend, DEFiiANCE. Yeeeeah, Hannah can nag. .
So here goes with a BRAND NEW story!... again. ^.^
Final Fantasy XII
The Vessel
A stunning view lay before him. The narrow, spire-like peaks of mountains peeked through the blanket of clouds that moved slowly along, floating gently past the temple at Mt. Bur-Omisace. High above, the recently discovered island continent of Lemurés could be seen. The man saw airships of all shapes and sizes travelling up to the islands, and few coming back down.
"Ah," smiled the armor-clad warrior, "The peace talks between the Aegyl and the Gria are tonight. I forgot."
"Captain Dakken!" called a young, rodent-like man. His beady eyes looked up to his superior, and he hesitated slightly. "Sir... a sky pirate travelling with a viera partner have been spotted entering the Necrohol of Nabudis."
Dakken's smile faded, and the color drained from his face. He spoke softly, reaching for his sword.
"Gather the troops!" he commanded, his white armor shimmering in the sun.
Meanwhile, to the West, a suspicious duo were crossing the gentle, fairly relaxed Salikawood. Wyrdhares and Pumpkin Heads wandered around aimlessly, and in the distance a fight between an Antares and a Sprinter could be heard. A loud screech and cracking sounds came, and then a deathly silence.
Balthier smiled slightly, "I think the oversized insect won."
Fran, his viera partner, frowned upon him. "We need to focus if we are to find this scion."
The infamous sky pirate nodded, pulling his Formalhaut from his pouch. He held it tightly as the entrance to the dangerous area came into view.
"Ready, Fran? This creature nearly killed us four years ago."
"I know," Fran said calmly, her Sagittrius Bow held steady in her long fingers.
The swiping tail.
The venoumous fangs.
The powerful lunge.
The young girl darted aside quickly, the wind ruffling through her long blonde hair. The many braids she worked so hard on flew through the air as she flipped backwards, and her steady feet landed on the ground quickly. She watched as the large, red serpent that had rushed her soared off of the edge of the cliff. The beach at the Phon Coast fell silent for a short moment.
The teen peered over the edge of the long drop, cringing slightly as the creature known as a Basilisk plunged to a quick and painless death.
"Hm," she grinned, "Rikku wins again."
AUTHOR'S NOTES
Yes, it's short. But it was written to introduce some of my main characters, so it would be short.
Anyways, leave comments on my ideas and stuff. I'll have Chapter One up tomorrow or Friday.
~Soul x