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Heero very slowly sheathed his sword again as the small figure walked closer. He smirked and shook his head.
"Now, I'd think you'd want to listen.. My name is Frederick an.."
"Frederick?!" Duo snickered sightly.
Frederick glared and instantly jerked his hand up.
Duo stopped laughing, his eyes going wide as he gripped at his throat.
"Now that he's quiet.." Frederick stared around waiting for a response. The others were silent.
"I'm what you could call a wizard I suppose.. I don't look much like one, but appearances are deceiving after all.."
"Wizard..." Wu Fei repeated calmly. Duo was still trying to get out a small squeak from his vocal cords.
"Yes. I came because I believed you'd be wanting help.. or at least information."
"You know where Quatre is.."
"Your friend? No, but I have a very good idea.." the small wizard responded. "And if you try to save him now then you'll be walking towards your own death."
"That's not very helpful." Heero muttered, annoyed by wasting time.
Frederick stared momentarily then began to chuckle. "Yes.. you are indeed foreigners. Your friend has been taken to the Southern Kingdoms where he will be guarded by things which you can't even begin to imagine until either his will breaks or he dies, either which will work to their advantage.."
"Their?" Trowa repeated.
"This world is based on two powers; the Dark and the Light; good and the bad you could say." Frederick sat down against a small, brown worn rock. "Every thousand years a shift in the balance occurs, brought on by the birth, or in your case.. coming of a powerful musicians.. mages as we call them."
"Quatre," Trowa said with sudden realization.
"That's right. You're a fast one.." Frederick stared. "However, since they have very little control over their power, they become susceptible to other forces; if they're around 'good', then the power will eventually become that of the Light. If they're around 'bad'; it will become tainted and.. well I don't need to go into the details." he stared calmly forward. "A thousand years of turmoil could very well completely wipe out this land."
"So why were we brought into this?" Heero asked, his mind reeling through the consequences.
"That's what I'm not sure of. It seems this time is very important." Frederick began to chuckle again." he stared at Duo and made a wave with his hand.
Duo let out a deep sigh and then his eyes widened in realization. "Youweretheonewhobroughtushere!!!"
"I found you. Your friend pulled you here." he replied calmly. "And now the rest of this is up to you.." very slowly the small chubby man began to disappear.
"Wait!!" Duo ordered, but Frederick was completely gone.
Anne watched warily as her father paced back and forth, his gaze grave.
"What's wrong?" she finally broke the silence.
The king looked at her momentarily then forced a weakened smile on his face. "Just a few matters, they don't concern you so don't worry."
"Then what do they concern?"
The door busted open and one of the guards came inside, panting from physical exhaustion. "Sir.. it's been confirmed."
"That's what I was worried about.." the king stared lonesomely out the window. "Call all the abled men in the area, tell them to come to the courtyard."
"Yes sir." he saluted.
"Tell me what's going on!" Anne announced sternly. "Or I'll find out myself.."
The king sighed and bowed his head. "We had a messenger from the Southern Kingdoms. They're declaring war on us.."
Her face paled slightly but she covered it up with regal dignity. "And we'll fight them.."
"We will guard the country, nothing more." he replied calmly.
"That won't do any good and you know it!" Anne snapped back. "The Southern armies have probably been planning this for a long time!!"
The king didn't reply.
Anne left the room, filled with sudden nervous anticipation. First the blonde had disappeared, now this..
She slowly moved her dresser aside, exposing a small cut in the wood. She pulled it up, exposing a very long, silver sword..
We'll be seeing battle soon.. she thought to herself as she slowly wrapped it in a large blanket. I know just who to give you to..
Heero stared momentarily at where the small wizard had been, then walked steadily back towards the inside of the castle.
"Hey, Heero! Wait up!!" Duo ran after him.
"Get your things ready, we're leaving.."
"Huh?"
"The only way to get Quatre back.. to save this place is for us to figure out that legend.." Heero stared momentarily at the tapestry. "And we don't have that much time.."
"Hmph.." Duo grumbled. "Okay.." he, Trowa, and Wu Fei all departed to think about the next few days would bring.
Heero pulled his pirate coat on and reached for his sword.
"Wait."
He turned to see Anne standing in the doorway.
"I can't go.. but I'll offer as much help as I can," she handed him a silver sword, the light glinting off the sides of it. "This has been in my family for years, but now I believe is the time to use it.."
Slowly, Heero took the sword from her and examined it. She bowed and left the room.
Good luck.. she thought to herself as she made her own preparations.
Drip.. drip..
It was dark. Very dark..
Wearily, he began to fight against exhaustion to open his eyes. Slowly a blurred image came into view.. yet there really wasn't much to see.
His hands were clasped together in a tight bond.. kept close by some type of tarred rope. It didn't matter anyway, he wasn't ready to move or make an escape plan.
"So, you're up.." a cold feminine voice mused. "I was wondering how long it would take you to come back to consciousness.."
Quatre stared warily forward as a small bit of light began to enter the room.
She was tall with dark crimson hair; almost like fire. Her eyes had the same reddish tint to them, covered up with brown. Instead of wearing a dress, the woman had on what seemed to be the clothes of a warlord.
"You don't look that menacing in person. Although.. I'm sure you're quite poweful.." she stared at him closer, and Quatre began to notice the dancing flames in her eyes. "My name is Elaina.." she let out a soft, mock childish giggle. "And you'll be feeling much better very soon.."
A cold wind blew through the room, with it a sudden pain in his side. For just a small second, his eyes began to melt into shades of blue and green..
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No, I'm not ending here, but this will be a stopping point.. I guess I'm going to title this thing "Those Who Make Legends", so watch for that...
If this doesn't fit what a mage is correctly I'm sorry.. I flipped through about 5 or 6 dictionaries and I just had to go by my computer's thesaurus..
Yes, I know I really stink at names. Actually, Frederick comes from Frederick William(sp?) which if you look at your history book you might be able to find..
And to those of you who have reviewed.. YOU GUYS ROCK!!