Intro
A moogle walks across the screen. He is carrying a piece of paper. Once he's halfway, his little waddle comes to a halt and he turns his back to the screen. Takes out a little hammer. Rap rap rap. He turns a struts off the screen, leaving the paper tacked to the wall. The camera pans in to show the notice full-screen. It is written in a lovely cursive hand, displaced in areas by a cut and paste effect. It's been photocopied about five times, it seems. The headline reads:
No need to be alarmed though, as the next line clearly states:
This Saturday! Tickets on sale at the box office
Only 50GP per person
The badly reproduced image underneath depicts, vaguely, a beautiful blond woman. She is wielding a guitar like a weapon. The sight is quite ecstatic, and several young men are crowding the notice, to the obvious disgust of the prim ladies coming from the Jidoorian flower shop. "Punk kids."
So the buzz surrounding the band has begun. Things have been changing in the World lately. The World is fast approaching a renaissance, of sorts. A World which is now referred to as The World of Rebirth. There has been a buzz of excitement and rumor recently. The invention of the guitar caused stirs of ecstasy. Young men and women alike have been found thrashing away at the new invention.
Yes, a change is in the air.
And the concert is the upcoming Saturday. Then the phenomenon that will come to be known as Ultima will grace the stage for the very first time.
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A moogle walks across the screen, followed by an imp. They halt at the very center of the screen. The moogle jumps up and flutters his furry arms in the air.
"Kuu-uoppo! You know what time it is now, right, boys and girls?"
He turns to the imp, who spins around with a flourish.
"It's Instruction time!"
"Kupo! Yeah. That's right."
The two do a little dance. You groan and unceremoniously throw something at the screen.
"Sorry."
"Kupo Kupoo. Okay, it goes like this. The band, Ultima, will perform here on Saturday, and you can come here, at the Opera House, to attend it. Just here, okay? Where you saw the notice. Okay, repeat that back to me!! Kupo-upoo!"
"Here, the band Ultima will perform at the Opera house on Saturday."
"Reviews will be posted after the show."
"Kupo! Right on!"
The two creatures stare out dumbly at you for a moment longer. Shrug at each other. Then…
"Oh yeah, kupo me! I almost forgot. Here is your ticket. I got it directly from The Man himself, kupoo poo. That's Mr. Setzer Gabbiani to all of you folks. If you were in the business, you'd probably know him as The Man too. Kupo! Right?"
"The Man."
"Uh. Kupo! Silly imp!"
They rush off, with the moogle in fast pursuit of the imp, who is dead scared.
You hold the ticket and read it carefully:
One showing only – The Opera House, Saturday
Ultima is:
Celes Chere – the beautiful lead vocals, guitar
Edgar Figaro – lead guitar
Locke Cole – bass guitar
Sabin Figaro – drums and percussion
For further information, contact Mr. Gabbiani.
