Hmm...just for those who wants to know, I am making the story as I go along. I do not plan what
happens at the end of the story...There _is_ a clue however. You have to visit my website at
members.tripodasia.com.sg/eluria
There's a sequel with a preview of the first 2 episodes.
And thanks to all who reviewed my story. I must admit, the plot is more shallow compared to my
own stories (original).
Slayers Mystic
Episode 7
Wake! Moonlight Romance!
"Stop!" Vee hears a cry, "You shall not kill our brother!" and out pops two young men.
"I am Gallant, second brother and commander of Monthzie Gang!" the man with light blue hair and
similar blue eyes darts to pull Patriot away.
"I am Chivalry ((AN: Erm...see a pattern here?)), third brother and commander of Monthzie Gang!"
the man with red hair and eyes tries to disarm Vee.
"SHUT UP!" Vee screams. "SOLAR SLASH!"
The two brothers, with Patriot between them barely got away unscathed.
"You shall lose, we promise you," says Gallant, glaring at Vee.
"All in due time and place," says Chivalry.
The three of them suddenly vanished into thin air.
"NO!" Vee shouts as she slashes wildly with Patriot's sword. "No! I nearly won! I nearly defeated
you! No! Come back here!"
xXxXxXxXxX
_Mister Gourry certainly looks attractive today_ sighs Amelia. "That long blond hair, that wispy
fringe, that gentlemanly, that chivalry..." she mutters. "You're so cuuuuuuuuuuuttttee."
"Hi! What are you doing Amelia?" asks Phil suddenly.
Suddenly, Amelia realises that she had been staring at her food for the past twenty minutes.
Gourry had, as usual, gobbled up his food the second the plate touched the table.
"Ha?" Amelia is startled. "I was just...I was just studying the muscles of the chicken. Yup,
that's it. I was er...wondering how the veins of the chicken..." Phil looks confused "...never
mind Daddy."
"You are _never_ interested in such things," Phil says finally.
"It's a new hobby," she lies quickly.
"Gee, while you're at it, can you wonder how to cook a delicious chicken in five minutes?" Gourry
asks. "It's mighty difficult to sit, watch the food on the spit and fight bandits all the time
for Lina and I."
_Miss Lina_ Amelia thinks sadly. _Of course. She's beautiful, a great fighter and sorceress. How
can I compete with her?_
"Sure Gour...Mister Gourry," Amelia smiles forlornly at him.
"You look tired Amelia. I think you should go to bed now," Phil suggests. "Gourry and I have some
things to discuss about."
"Goodnight Daddy," Amelia blows her father a kiss then runs up the stairs.
"Will Lina come here?" Phil asks Gourry.
"I don't know. She might be miles away by now. We have a lot of days between us. But if she
Raywings herself here, she might reach here tomorrow, that is _if_ she wants to. She's spending
time with Vee."
"Who's Vee?"
"Our daughter," Gourry says casually as he snatches up a piece of fruit.
Phil looks blue, "But aren't you too young to have a daughter? And...the last time I saw Lina,
she isn't...you know...pregnant."
"Oh no. Vee comes from the future."
"Future?" Phil has a look of confusion that only Gourry could possibly have.
"It's a long story. Say, can I finish up the rest of the cake?"
xXxXxXxXxX
Some time in the future
"How are you?" Zel asks Lina.
"If I'm not going to die from my wounds," Lina smiles weakly from under the covers, "I'll die
from suffocation because of all these bandages."
"You know, Lina. You've changed a lot since when we first met."
"You were trying to kill me then. How did you have time to notice my personality? Besides, that
was eons ago..." Lina looks at Zel.
For a while, Zel's heart skip a beat. _Nonsense. I can't be falling for her! We're too old to be
in love, besides, Lina is married!_
"Where's Gourry?" Lina asks abruptly.
"Out fighting. And how are you?"
"You already asked that question," Lina points out.
"You have not answered."
"I can't be worse than Queen Amelia," Lina says grimly.
"She's...she's coughing blood now...I don't know how to describe it..."
"...No, don't. Don't tell me. I already know."
"She's dying, Lina."
"I...No! She can't be dying. She is the symbol of hope in this realm."
"The Monthzie Gang have taken almost half of the realm. Soon, there won't be anything else for
humans."
"Then, leave me. Make sure she lives. Go!"
xXxXxXxXxX
Back to the Past
"Hey, Amelia, I've got some chicken meat for you to study," Gourry knocks on Amelia's bedroom
door.
"Lame LAME! Of all the excuses..." Amelia knocks her head on her table, "why on earth did I say
that I was studying chicken muscle?????"
"I saved it from dinner just now," Gourry continues.
Amelia straightens her shirt and opens the door with a smile. "Oh thanks Mister Gourry."
He scratches his head (how cuuuuuuuuuuuttteee), "Aw shucks. It was nothing Amelia."
"Would you...would you like to come in..." Amelia asks, then adds quickly, "to study chicken
muscle with me?"
"I'd rather eat the chicken actually," Gourry replies. "Which reminds me--do you think I can ask
the cook for more of that delicious desert?"
"I think you can," Amelia is disappointed.
"Thanks Amelia," Gourry says and leaves.
"I have to do something to attract him..." Amelia whispers as she looks out of the window. Moon-
light lines the ruins of the town silver. "I KNOW!" An idea strikes her. "I'll...I'll take up
cooking!"
xXxXxXxXxX
"You are sooooo in trouble, brother," Chivalry grins. "You were lucky that we were in the past
to fish you out. Unfortunately, we won't be doing anything to help you NOW."
"Shut up," Patriot stared at his younger triplet brother.
"Father wants you to go to him," says Gallant as he enters the small room they used to store all
their weapons. (Patriot was choosing another sword when Chivalry had entered).
"It was my best sword. I'll never get anything like that again," Patriot sighs as he scrutinises
the blades of every sword.
"Erm! Father wants to see you!" Gallant repeats.
"Well...I'm...I'm BUSY!" Patriot replies.
"No, you're just afraid that Father might kick you out of the house for being so S-T-U-P-I-D,"
Chivalry corrects him.
"You HAVE to go," Gallant insists. "Father requested for you PERSONALLY."
Chivalry gulps. This sounds bad.
Keeping a calm composure, he walks out of the weaponry with Chivalry laughing at him all the way.
"About time," says a voice as soon as Patriot enters the room.
"I...I was checking the weapons father."
"Why did you attack the girl?" Red eyes flares up in fire as the huge bulk of a cross-bred
shifted forward from his throne.
"She destroyed all the...she destroyed our troops at the new fort. That makes half the army in
the Past."
"Because you were STUPID ENOUGH TO LEAVE THE WEAKEST TROOPS AT THE FORT!!!" Monthzie bellowed.
"I am disappointed in you."
"I'm sorry. I'll try harder," says Patriot apologetically.
"Sorry is not enough. You are relieved of your post. From here onwards, your more worthy brother
Gallant shall take over. I have spoken with him and he has agreed."
"But what about me?" Patriot protests. "I'm the eldest! I..."
"Silence!" Monthzie's eyes glows in fire again. "I shall arrange something for you. Don't you
worry. You will most definitely not like it."
-------------------------------------To be continued.
_Character_
Name: Charity Peace
Age: 16
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black
height: tall
In 3 words: strong, silent one
personality: she is quiet and rational, quite opposite of Vee. She enjoys everything beautiful
and appreciates life. she is SUCH a goody two shoes, and totally does not agree with Vee's
actions.
likes: weaving, her pet name Bobo, working towards peace
dislikes: going out to town with Vee and getting hit on by men :)
happens at the end of the story...There _is_ a clue however. You have to visit my website at
members.tripodasia.com.sg/eluria
There's a sequel with a preview of the first 2 episodes.
And thanks to all who reviewed my story. I must admit, the plot is more shallow compared to my
own stories (original).
Slayers Mystic
Episode 7
Wake! Moonlight Romance!
"Stop!" Vee hears a cry, "You shall not kill our brother!" and out pops two young men.
"I am Gallant, second brother and commander of Monthzie Gang!" the man with light blue hair and
similar blue eyes darts to pull Patriot away.
"I am Chivalry ((AN: Erm...see a pattern here?)), third brother and commander of Monthzie Gang!"
the man with red hair and eyes tries to disarm Vee.
"SHUT UP!" Vee screams. "SOLAR SLASH!"
The two brothers, with Patriot between them barely got away unscathed.
"You shall lose, we promise you," says Gallant, glaring at Vee.
"All in due time and place," says Chivalry.
The three of them suddenly vanished into thin air.
"NO!" Vee shouts as she slashes wildly with Patriot's sword. "No! I nearly won! I nearly defeated
you! No! Come back here!"
xXxXxXxXxX
_Mister Gourry certainly looks attractive today_ sighs Amelia. "That long blond hair, that wispy
fringe, that gentlemanly, that chivalry..." she mutters. "You're so cuuuuuuuuuuuttttee."
"Hi! What are you doing Amelia?" asks Phil suddenly.
Suddenly, Amelia realises that she had been staring at her food for the past twenty minutes.
Gourry had, as usual, gobbled up his food the second the plate touched the table.
"Ha?" Amelia is startled. "I was just...I was just studying the muscles of the chicken. Yup,
that's it. I was er...wondering how the veins of the chicken..." Phil looks confused "...never
mind Daddy."
"You are _never_ interested in such things," Phil says finally.
"It's a new hobby," she lies quickly.
"Gee, while you're at it, can you wonder how to cook a delicious chicken in five minutes?" Gourry
asks. "It's mighty difficult to sit, watch the food on the spit and fight bandits all the time
for Lina and I."
_Miss Lina_ Amelia thinks sadly. _Of course. She's beautiful, a great fighter and sorceress. How
can I compete with her?_
"Sure Gour...Mister Gourry," Amelia smiles forlornly at him.
"You look tired Amelia. I think you should go to bed now," Phil suggests. "Gourry and I have some
things to discuss about."
"Goodnight Daddy," Amelia blows her father a kiss then runs up the stairs.
"Will Lina come here?" Phil asks Gourry.
"I don't know. She might be miles away by now. We have a lot of days between us. But if she
Raywings herself here, she might reach here tomorrow, that is _if_ she wants to. She's spending
time with Vee."
"Who's Vee?"
"Our daughter," Gourry says casually as he snatches up a piece of fruit.
Phil looks blue, "But aren't you too young to have a daughter? And...the last time I saw Lina,
she isn't...you know...pregnant."
"Oh no. Vee comes from the future."
"Future?" Phil has a look of confusion that only Gourry could possibly have.
"It's a long story. Say, can I finish up the rest of the cake?"
xXxXxXxXxX
Some time in the future
"How are you?" Zel asks Lina.
"If I'm not going to die from my wounds," Lina smiles weakly from under the covers, "I'll die
from suffocation because of all these bandages."
"You know, Lina. You've changed a lot since when we first met."
"You were trying to kill me then. How did you have time to notice my personality? Besides, that
was eons ago..." Lina looks at Zel.
For a while, Zel's heart skip a beat. _Nonsense. I can't be falling for her! We're too old to be
in love, besides, Lina is married!_
"Where's Gourry?" Lina asks abruptly.
"Out fighting. And how are you?"
"You already asked that question," Lina points out.
"You have not answered."
"I can't be worse than Queen Amelia," Lina says grimly.
"She's...she's coughing blood now...I don't know how to describe it..."
"...No, don't. Don't tell me. I already know."
"She's dying, Lina."
"I...No! She can't be dying. She is the symbol of hope in this realm."
"The Monthzie Gang have taken almost half of the realm. Soon, there won't be anything else for
humans."
"Then, leave me. Make sure she lives. Go!"
xXxXxXxXxX
Back to the Past
"Hey, Amelia, I've got some chicken meat for you to study," Gourry knocks on Amelia's bedroom
door.
"Lame LAME! Of all the excuses..." Amelia knocks her head on her table, "why on earth did I say
that I was studying chicken muscle?????"
"I saved it from dinner just now," Gourry continues.
Amelia straightens her shirt and opens the door with a smile. "Oh thanks Mister Gourry."
He scratches his head (how cuuuuuuuuuuuttteee), "Aw shucks. It was nothing Amelia."
"Would you...would you like to come in..." Amelia asks, then adds quickly, "to study chicken
muscle with me?"
"I'd rather eat the chicken actually," Gourry replies. "Which reminds me--do you think I can ask
the cook for more of that delicious desert?"
"I think you can," Amelia is disappointed.
"Thanks Amelia," Gourry says and leaves.
"I have to do something to attract him..." Amelia whispers as she looks out of the window. Moon-
light lines the ruins of the town silver. "I KNOW!" An idea strikes her. "I'll...I'll take up
cooking!"
xXxXxXxXxX
"You are sooooo in trouble, brother," Chivalry grins. "You were lucky that we were in the past
to fish you out. Unfortunately, we won't be doing anything to help you NOW."
"Shut up," Patriot stared at his younger triplet brother.
"Father wants you to go to him," says Gallant as he enters the small room they used to store all
their weapons. (Patriot was choosing another sword when Chivalry had entered).
"It was my best sword. I'll never get anything like that again," Patriot sighs as he scrutinises
the blades of every sword.
"Erm! Father wants to see you!" Gallant repeats.
"Well...I'm...I'm BUSY!" Patriot replies.
"No, you're just afraid that Father might kick you out of the house for being so S-T-U-P-I-D,"
Chivalry corrects him.
"You HAVE to go," Gallant insists. "Father requested for you PERSONALLY."
Chivalry gulps. This sounds bad.
Keeping a calm composure, he walks out of the weaponry with Chivalry laughing at him all the way.
"About time," says a voice as soon as Patriot enters the room.
"I...I was checking the weapons father."
"Why did you attack the girl?" Red eyes flares up in fire as the huge bulk of a cross-bred
shifted forward from his throne.
"She destroyed all the...she destroyed our troops at the new fort. That makes half the army in
the Past."
"Because you were STUPID ENOUGH TO LEAVE THE WEAKEST TROOPS AT THE FORT!!!" Monthzie bellowed.
"I am disappointed in you."
"I'm sorry. I'll try harder," says Patriot apologetically.
"Sorry is not enough. You are relieved of your post. From here onwards, your more worthy brother
Gallant shall take over. I have spoken with him and he has agreed."
"But what about me?" Patriot protests. "I'm the eldest! I..."
"Silence!" Monthzie's eyes glows in fire again. "I shall arrange something for you. Don't you
worry. You will most definitely not like it."
-------------------------------------To be continued.
_Character_
Name: Charity Peace
Age: 16
Eyes: Black
Hair: Black
height: tall
In 3 words: strong, silent one
personality: she is quiet and rational, quite opposite of Vee. She enjoys everything beautiful
and appreciates life. she is SUCH a goody two shoes, and totally does not agree with Vee's
actions.
likes: weaving, her pet name Bobo, working towards peace
dislikes: going out to town with Vee and getting hit on by men :)