Fallen: Yeaaaaaaaaah. I type a lot. And was bored.
/...Chapter II: When Worlds Collide...\
/..Part I: Highwind, Ven Highwind..\
Ven stared at the sword at his neck. "Would you mind so terribly as to move that?" The soldier nodded. "Yes, I would." Ven rolled his eyes. "Move it anyway." The soldier grinned.
"Not a chance in hell, freak." Ven's eyes narrowed, and he kicked the soldier off of himself, and got up. He pulled out a judge card, and said, "I declare an Engagement!" he was
about to throw the card down, to get into the battle, when the judge suddenly appeared. Ven raised an eyebrow. He recognized that gray cowl. The cowl that looked like a fox...
But he was still uncertain about why the judge card didn't warp them away. After all, the Guild Battles often ended in much blood, and there were always quite a few explosions
when he, Phoenix, Cecilia, and Lini fought. He shrugged it off, and drew his swords. He was slightly surprised when he saw his five opponents eyes widen. The human archer on
their side yelled, "Hey Judge, this is unfair!" The judge, wearing his gray cowl sighed. "Of course it's unfair. Five to one. Obviously, you can't count." The archer's eye twitched.
"Look, he has two weapons that haven't been seen in ages! That's unfair isn't it? Besides that, those two weapons are Knightswords, and he's a Blue Mage! That's unfair!" The
judge sighed. "Look, he's not a Blue Mage, he's a Blue Ninja, a class that hasn't been seen since guild times, and even then, there was only one. Thus, it is fair." The archer
whined, "Can't he just use something else?" The judge sighed. "Fine. Blue Ninja, use something else." Ven sighed. He liked his knightswords, and he usually didn't use anything
else. He pulled out a card, and checked the laws. "Forbidden: Sabres. Recommended: Katanas." He took out the single katana he had attached to his belt, for he had put away his
knightswords into the sheathes on his back. He murmured a few words over it, and felt a surge of energy come off the katana. He grinned, and held it down near his waist. The
archer on the other side raised his eyebrows. "If he's mastered double sword, why is he only using a Katana..." The reality of this was that the Katana that Ven was using was
one of a kind. Sleek, elegant, powerful. When you hit something with that, it added an elemental attack to it, such as Firaja, Blizzaja, or Thundaja. Ancient spells, and he and
Phoenix had spent many sleepless nights attempting to fuse those into the Katana. And as a final defense... They packed in an Ultima Slice. Just to be sure. They dubbed the
Katana... Sleepless. Everybody else thought it was hilarious, and everybody knew that they had just turned an unstoppable weapon into a pun. As the archer shot at Ven, Ven
grabbed the arrow, and hurtled it back. The archer watched it with wide eyes, as it went through his throat and out the other side. The archer gasped, and fell to the ground,
blood pouring out of his throat. Ven looked on with some pity, but no remorse. Darting over to the white mage, who was standing near the archer in shock, he stabbed her
through the heart. She too fell to the ground. The other archer decided that it would be less painful just to stab herself with an arrow, and she did just that. Ven walked up,
Sleepless covered in blood, towards the soldier. The soldier stared at him, with wide, terrified eyes. He asked the soldier, "Where can I find the Thieves Guild?" The soldier,
quivering, said, "T-t-the guilds don't exist anymore." Ven's eyes widened, and then narrowed. He said one word. "Ultimus."
/..Flashback..\
a younger Ven, wearing a blue mage outfit, sat in front of Oleywn. She said to him, "Remember Ven, that Ultimus is deadly. It slices all the atoms around the target in half, creating
an explosion more powerful than around twenty Ultimas, with a couple of Giga Flares thrown in there. Don't use that senselessly, unless you want to become a victim to its
power." Ven nodded, his blue eyes wide, and said, "I will master."
/..Present..\
The soldier screamed as the power packed from the explosions tore through his entire body. He was thrown almost off planet, but then the judge said, "Engagement Ceased!
Winner, Ven Highwind!" as Ven's opponents regained consciousness, they whimpered and ran. The judge walked up to Ven. "Nice to see you again Ven." Ven looked at him, and
said, "Hello old man. Or should I say, Gray Fox?"
/...Part II: Jagd Dorsa...\
The Gray Fox winced. "Ven, you are not allowed to call me old. Ever." Ven sighed. "So, why is Ivalice like this? Why is Ivalice different from when I saw it?" The Fox sighed. "I can't
tell you that. What I can tell you, is that you need to go to Jagd Dorsa." Ven looked at the Fox like he was crazy. "And why in the name of Mateus would I do that?" The Fox told
him. And, if you were looking out of a window from Cyril, you could see the two ride off into the distance. After a few days, the two reached Jagd Dorsa. As they walked in, The Fox
winced. Ven turned to him, "If you can't go in as a judge, become what you were in the Guild. A thief." The Fox nodded, and he became a thief clothed in red, with his cowl, and
they continued. They came across so many victims of the Jagd, so many poor voices. "Please kupo, help my daughter, she's dying kupo..." "Sssssssspare a few gil?" "Save me..."
And eventually, they came across a huge arena. Inside they heard cheering. They walked forward, and saw some guards. Ven walked towards one of them, and said, "Get me into
a competition in there." The guard raised his eyebrow. He was a templar, and looked dangerous. "And why would i do that citisssen?" Ven answered, "Because I'll give you ten
thousand gil for it. And an extra five thousand if you can get me in a fight with Phoenix and Lini." The bangaa's eyes widened. "Come on through ssssssssir." Ven walked through,
and into the arena. It was massive, and obviously the nicest piece of the city. As Ven walked into the arena, there was a magickally magnified voice echoing. "ATTENTION
ATTENDERS OF THE ARENA! WE HAVE A NEW CHALLENGER! HE WISHES TO CHALLENGE TWO ENEMIES AT ONCE! THIS OUGHT TO BE GOOD! CHALLENGER, GET DOWN INTO THE
ARENA!" Ven made his way carefully down the steps, and jumped the wall into the arena. "PHOENIX AND LINI, ENTER THE ARENA!" Two blood covered contestants, a Thief with
two katanas, and a Mogknight, entered the arena. They looked grim, and the mogknight drew a blood red blade, as the thief drew out his katanas. They looked over towards Ven.
They were both shocked that Ven was holding no weapon, but had three of them sheathed. They watched as he drew out the two knightswords on his back. The two looked at
each other and nodded. They all walked to the middle, and the mogknight and thief circled Ven. Ven's eyes darted around, and he grinned. He waited a bit, then jumped straight
up in the air, then turning downwards in a screwdriver said, "Twister!" a massive whirlwind caught the thief and mogknight, and they twisted and turned for a while, then the
twister stopped. They both darted forward, slicing at Ven...
/...Part III: Rescue...\
Ven was skillfully blocking the attacks with his knightswords, and then suddenly jumped out of the fray, pointed toward them, and yelled "Lv. 3 Flare!" an explosion tore out in the
middle of the arena, dazing both of Ven's enemies. They both got up, and looked at Ven. Then, their eyes widened. The human sheathed his katanas, and walked towards Ven.
He drew closer, and said "Brother?" Ven nodded. "Hey Phen. Is Lini readied to fight her way out?" Phoenix Highwind nodded. "We were being operated through a mage. But I
think that your Lv. 3 Flare, stolen from our good Guildmaster when he let his pet vampire get out did the trick. Lini'll probably be using both her swords. Ayvuir Red and Blue. By
the way, is the Fox gonna help us?" Ven shrugged. "Probably. He's probably already poisoned half the guards. Shall we?" Phoenix nodded as Lini walked over, drawing out a light
blue blade. "We shall." As a team of Dragoons jumped down, the announced said, "THE THREE CONTESTANTS ARE ABOUT TO ATTEMPT A BREAKOUT! DEFENSIVE ACTION!" The
dragoons drew closer, and the three sheathed their weapons. The audience, dragoons, and everybody were surprised. Until the three held out their hands. All three said
something, so quiet, only the dragoons could here it. And what they said frightened them beyond imagination. "Ultima Trinity." As three sets of Ultima hit the dragoons, they were
blasted away from the trio, and the three managed to get out of the arena. They made halfway across the Jagd when someone yelled, "Tonberries! RUN! Ru-" the voice was cut
off and ended in a gurgle. The Fox said quietly to the others, "Think we can take them out?" Ven shook his head. "No, Tonberries would kill us as easy as we could kill a goblin.
With a shiv. Therefore, we should get out of here." And so, our heroes left. Once they got out of the Jagd and Fox went back to being a judge class, Phoenix said, "We should
make a clan." Everyone stared at him. "Why?" Ven asked, "I mean, it's kind of pointless..." Phoenix rolled his eyes. "Because, that way we can get money, quests, and GIRLS!"
Ven rolled his eyes. "Phoenix, I have a girlfriend. Admittedly, I can't find her, but I know she's here. Somewhere." Phoenix sighed. "Besides that, we get to kill things. Ven, what
should we be called?" Ven thought a bit. "How about Ragnarok? In honor of our friend..." Everybody looked down. The Gray Fox kicked the dirt. "I knew we shouldn't've let her go
alone... We could've helped her... Maybe saved him... At least we killed the thing that attempted to kill him. Damn that dragon, damn it to hell." Ven looked upwards, towards the
sky, his namesake. "Maybe he's out here somewhere... If so, we'll find him won't we guys? Together, the four of us will find Esther, and save her. Get her back." They all nodded.
Together, they would find Cecilia, and Esther. And, unknowingly, save the world a couple times along the way...
