Skippy: Just a random little fic I thought up (with help) while ignoring the last chapter on Fire Emblem DS
Yesterday, yesterday he had been a myrmidon. That had been alright. Except his missed his horse. He always missed his horse nowadays. Abel never had to miss his horse. Or Frey. Stupid Frey. They got to stay as cavaliers.
His poor little horse had been given to Castor when he'd been promoted. And his poor little horse seemed to be having the time of his life while Cain was left with random new weapons the tactician would assign to him every day without even consulting him.
The day before, he'd been an archer. That was harder. Having to string a bow.
And the day before that, he'd been a mage. That was not good. When he hit someone all he could smell was burning flesh and when he didn't… well let's just say Shiida was less than happy at the state of her new skirt.
But today. Today was the worst. Today was just humiliating. Today was the height of all his fears.
"Lady Tactician… this isn't right."
"Cain. You will do as you're told. This new role will greatly increase your movement range."
"But Lady Tactician only women can be Pegasus Knights."
"Do as you're told Cain, or so help me next time it will be a Heal staff and a frock I'm handing you"
Skippy: R & R