Chapter two I just rented FFX-2; it got me in the mood again to write. I will finish this before I die, this is like my life goal to finish writing my Fic, no matter how insignificant this is.

Auron lay there, the window in the corner of the room had been left open, a cool breeze came in. It sent a small shiver up his back. It also made Auron feel incredibly cold, he had sweat pooling down his face, onto his bed. In less then twelve hours Auron could be the next great guardian and help stop Sin. Or he could prove to be an average student, an under achiever. Auron's head, was starting to hurt while the sun started to peek in, it was early morning. No sleep had been the result of the night so Auron decided to get up, and possibly seek medical aid for his intense headache.

Auron stumbled down from his bed; Zon was across the room completely asleep. Ronso's were easy sleepers, they didn't think of things so they just slept. They made good killing machines, no real conscience.

Auron wrapped his red coat around his shoulders; beneath he wore a black shirt advertising a band. And a pair of extremely faded jeans, they now looked white, from all there wear and tear. The building was easy to leave; he also was on the first floor.

Auron walked outside, the infirmary was to the west although it was a nice day and with the big tournament they would most definite move it under a tent. Auron soon walked across the main field to find a tent all ready set up, it was on a peak of a small hill, there was a nice view from up top, unfortunately the sun burnt, and increased the pain in Auron's head, it was like a hang over.

In the tent stood one attractive doctor, she must have been in charge of set up, the room was empty. Auron let a small grin out it caused more pain. The women walked up to him, she was a little shorted then Auron, probably about 5'6, she was slim and had long black hair, she had the most stunning eyes. They glimmered, and sparkled like small diamonds. She could stop the world from moving; she was here talking with me.

Auron searched for words "At the moment my head is pounding like a hammer, I need something to stop this in a small amount of time, I'm in the compotation in a few hours."

The girl seemed interested, like my words made her want to kiss me. She looked at me, those eyes sparkling. "Hope you're not afraid of needles." She grinned and let out a laugh. Auron removed his coat and rolled up his sleeve. "So may I ask your name." Auron tried to hold back his big grin while looking at her. "My name is Rona, I will be joining lord Braska as well, as his Mage."

"Hope we can work together." Auron said. She said the same and grinned. Auron closed his eyes, while the needle broke through, then it was over.

Auron raised himself off the office chair. His head had stopped hurting all ready. He turned around and thanked the doctor, Rona. Then he was off, he had but an hour to prepare himself.

Auron firstly went to get his sword sharpened, it was fairly busy, that took up a good twenty minutes, and next Auron went up to his room to get dressed for battle. He opened the door, the door made a slight creak but Zon was already gone, in Auron's dresser he found many pieces of armor, he put them all on. He was already. His head still ached, it would be hard to fight with his sight impaired by the pain, Auron found a pair of sunglasses lying on the floor. He put them on; he looked like a true warrior now.

Lastly Auron went to the field; there were about 50 students in total who had come. They stood on the field, Daco the leader of the place stood on a table. "Today one of you will leave here to fight for Lord Braska, others of you will die, or be injured severally, anyone not ready to end there life at this moment I advise to step aside. No one did move, there stood fifty courage soldiers.

Daco next explained how the contest would work. "This is a battle royal, we are pitting you against every other student here, you can of course make teams, but they will only get you so far." The battle's last until one person is standing, and everyone else has been killed or injured." Daco looked again at the faces of the 50 people in front of him. "Do you understand?" Almost instantly everyone yelled out "Sir Yes Sir."

"You have one minute till it begins, you can spread out all over campus, as long as you're outside." Auron ran to the top of a hill and waited. At the base of the hill waited two men, both looking to score an early victory. Auron strapped his knife to the inside of his coat. Just incase it would be needed.

Auron motioned to the men to attack whenever. Both of them knew Auron was an above average warrior; they both looked at each other then began to charge blindly up the hill. They were about twenty feet away, Auron grabbed his knife from his coat and flung it at the first man's head, it landed right between his eyes, the man fell before he had a chance to fight Auron, the second man had lost his will to fight, but Auron charged downhill and met him in the middle.

The man swung his spear at Auron, Auron saw the advantage and slammed all his weight threw the spear, the top of the spear fell apart, while all that was left was a wooden shaft, the man yelled but Auron shoved him to the ground, the man continued yelling. Auron twirled his sword and shoved it as far as it would go into the man's back, Auron moved the handle around inside the man intill he stopped yelling.

Auron pulled the blade out when out of the corner of his eye he saw another man running at him. Auron had enough time only to bring his sword up to block, the man tried to attack from the left, but Auron over powered him, soon he became off balance, Auron took the advantage, and slashed above his throat, his head fell to the ground. Blood streamed onto the nice grass, turning it a brown color. Auron walked to the first man and took his knife out of the man's skull. It was tragic how Auron had to kill the three men but it needed to be done to insure that he could serve Braska.

The carriage approached the main gate, the guards already knew it was and opened up. Daco sat perched on a horse. "Lord Braska we have been expecting you, in a few hours you will leave with your guardian."

Braska was a thin man, tall, dressed in a blue cloak. "So Lord Daco who is your pick to win today's battle?"

Daco turned to Braska, he pointed over east to the field, and pointed at Auron, at the moment Auron was fighting three men at once, although he was struggling to continue holding his ground.

"That man in the red trench coat is my favorite, he arrived yesterday after testing, very strong." Said Daco, while Auron finished off the group. "He has killed or injured over 14 men."

"Quite an impressive stat to carry." Braska looked on at the warrior, in awe of his power.