Chapter 14 – Another Bloody War after Another
Squall: Alright, this is it my tin-men army, here they come!
An army came into sight. They're number is large enough for a few thousand. Irvine and Stephie arrive in from of them.
Irvine: Squall, we have to go in there. Zell couldn't escape.
Stephie: What happened was that they were shooting green guys and getting points for a bet, when for some reason some paratroopers came and started an assault. We were able to escape, but Zell decided that he would steal a machine and meet us back here. And we really, REALLY, doubt it.
Squall: Once again, Zell gets himself in trouble. Let him bail him out. He did it before.
Quistis: Alright, they're in range of a reckless charge. What are your orders?
Squall: (Send them in? No, too bloody. Retreat? No, that makes me a coward. Stay here? Yea…stay here. And I'll sneak around the back and let them die together. Yea and I'll go to Trabia Garden, change my name, grow a moustache, and learn to use another sword. And pretend this never happened. All's well that end's well.)
Irvine: Forget this! CHARGE!
All the students begin to charge, giving out battle cries and swinging their swords in the air. Galbadia soldiers wait as the large amount of students begin their assault.
Stephie: Wow, they're further than we thought.
Irvine: We have to join them, come on!
Quistis: For Balamb!
Stephie: For Trabia! Wait, where's Squall?
Everyone looks around as they search for their leader. Squall is actually just hiding in his fortified tower in the garden.
Squall: Yea, this is the life. Once all my students die, I'll sell this garden. I'll pretend all the red blood marks are just from a movie we did and never finished. Yeah, and than when I move to Trabia, I'll tell them that nothing is happening over here and the world won't end.
Irvine: We can't keep searching for him. Come on, let's fight.
Quistis: Alright, let's go!
The 3 ants moved on the world map toward the battlefield.
This war will determine the end of the world or the beginning of the calm. It all depends on our soldiers. And will Squall ever snap out of his crazy state?
To be continued…
Zell: Where are you taking me?
Spiky-haired blonde: Someplace you know well.
Zell: No, I don't want to go. No!
Note to self. Make Squall less crazier.