Author: ZRBxSTITCHES
Disclaimer: I don't own Suikoden!
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The group walked back from the Godwin Castle. Each one, somewhat afraid of Viki's deadly potentials.
"Um...so do you do that everytime you sneeze?" Miakis asked.
"Well, sometimes. I'll even teleport elsewhere sometimes." Viki answered.
Faroush and Lyon were the first to reach the Inn. They walked upstairs quietly, so not to wake up the Proprieter and Proprietress. They walked into their rooms.
"Well, this is a fine deal we've gotten into." Georg stated coldly.
"Commander, what should we do now?" Lyon asked.
"Well, looking at it strategically, we should probablly leave Stormfist early tommorow. And head back within the limits of Sol-Falena." Zak said, walking into the room.
"Huh!" the group of five responded to the sudden intrusion.
Zak fixed the piece of hair that was in his face and said "Of course, that's looking at it strategically. We can always go in and bomb Stormfist."
"Okay! One: that's called "Terrorism"! Two: You can't just barge into our room! And Three: Did you say "we"? Faroush asked.
"Let me answer your questions and statements in that order. Terrorism is such a harsh word. YeTry locking the door next time. And, yes I said "we". I plan on going with you!" Zak answered.
"Why though?" Lyon asked.
"Well...you guys look like an interesting group, so I decided to go with you." Zak said, answering even more questions.
"Well, whatever. We can decide what's what tommorow. Let's get some sleep." Faroush responded to the situation. He walked over to his bed and plopped down and fell asleep.
Early the next morning. Lyon was the first to wake up. She sat up for a few minutes and walked over to the princes bed. "Commander, are you awake?" She asked.
At that moment, she saw a red stain on the sheets.
"O-oh no!" Lyon shouted. "The Commander is bleeding! He's bleeding! Oh god!"
Zak sat up and began rubbing his eyes. "Oh, that. Yeah don't worry about that."
"W-what do you mean! He needs HELP!" Lyon shouted again.
"Oh no! Look what happened!" Viki said walking over to where Lyon was.
"Viki! Go get a doctor! Hurry!" Lyon ordered.
"Why! Who's hurt? Am I hurt?" Viki asked.
"Not for you! FOR THE COMMANDER!" Lyon replied.
"Don't be silly, silly! The Prince is fine..." Viki told the flustered Lyon.
"FOR THE LAST TIME: HE'S THE COMMANDER!" Lyon shouted. "And who's silly?"
"What's going on?" Georg asked walking into the room.
"Th-the Commander is bleeding!" Lyon replied.
"What're you talking about? The Prince sat in my cake. That's all." Viki said calmly.
"WH-WHAT!" Lyon yelled.
"Oh, now it's all ruined and smashed." Viki said looking through the remains of the cake.
Lyon pulled out her sword and held it towards Viki."ARGGH! Where did you get that cake!" She asked, not thinking sanely.
"Oh, that's easy. I stole it from some guy and hid it in the Prince's bed." Viki answered.
"CAKES DON'T GO IN BEDS!" Lyon shouted.
"Well of course cakes don't go in beds." Faroush replied, now awake. He got up, stretched and walked around the room. Lyon fell backwards, Georg put his head down, Miakis tried to control her laughter, Zak was still somewhat asleep, and Viki mourned the loss of her cake.
"Miakis? Something wrong...?" Faroush asked.
"Heh...Oh nothing..." Miakis said, about to die from laughter.
"Umm...on the back of your robe." Georg said, pointing out the large red stain left by Viki's bed cake.
"AHH! Wh-what's going on!" Faroush asked, his face turning almost as red as the stain.
"Ya know, I did warn you about staying away from your bed." Zak told him, now fully awake. "Try taking advice from a member of the illustrious Silverburg family."
"Silverburg... You're a member of the Silverburgs? Known far and wide for their tactical geniuses?" Georg asked.
"Yes...well...no need to flatter me so. Ho ho ho ho!" Zak fakely laughed.
"Are they really that famous?" Miakis asked.
"Yeah. It's said that they were tacticians in the Gate Rune Wars, the Dunan Unification War, the Second Fire Bringer War,and the Kooluk Southern Expansion War. In each one of these wars, one member of the illustrious Silverburg family took place as the tactician. And, in each war, the side Silverburg was on, won." Georg answered.
"Yes! And like Grandma Eleanor before me, I promise to bring the same results to you. If not, you get a free pizza!" Zak responded and winked.
"Wow! So in other words, we can really use this guy. Good, we need a new janitor at the castle." Miakis said evily.
"AHH! Don't make me do the laundry! Handling detergeant will ruin my soft hands!" Zak argued, trying to run out the door
"Too late! You're ours now! Muwhahahahaha!" Miakis evily laughed, dragging Zak back into the room.
5:00 a.m. rolled around, and everyone began to gather their things.
"If eveyone is ready, let's go!" Faroush shouted pointing in the direction of the ship.
Zak and Miakis had to carry the frozen Lyon, who was in cerebrial shock from the giant stain on Faroush's back.
The now, group of six, got on their ship and headed in the direction of Rainwall.
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