Disclaimer: I don't own Chrono Trigger. I made the characters in this
chapter. Thus, I own them. If you want to use them, ask!
A/N: This is just a chapter on the new characters, Chris and Maron (Oh and Mikiya the Computer who has no importance whatsoever.)
Chapter 6: The assassin and the computer hacker
"RING RING!! GOOD MORNING, CHRIS." A computerized voice said. "IT IS 5 AM! YOU MUST GET UP!"
"Remind me to never fix you if you get broken, Mikiya." Chris said.
Chris was average weight and height. He was 18 years old and living by himself in Porre in 2200 A.D. He was a pretty boy, different from all the other computer hackers that were short, fat, and all around nerds. He also was trained in self-defense. His weapon was a staff, passed down for over a millennium by his ancestors. It was the Holy Dragon Rod.
Chris got dressed, went downstairs, 'ate' some breakfast (A capsule). And left to practice stick fighting.
*Meanwhile, in a shady district in Trann Dome.*
"If you bring us his head, we will pay you 50,000G." A man said.
"This 'Chris Masanori'? Why do you want him killed?" Asked an assassin in a black suit covering everything except her eyes.
"He hacked into our computer system, and a drug smuggling deal was. I mean, he killed a member of our organization."
"Oh... It shall be done." The woman threw a smoke bomb and disappeared.
*At 7:00 Porre Standard Time*
"Mikiya, cook me some steak, please." A tired and sweaty Chris mumbled.
"How will it be cooked??"
"Medium Well."
Within 5 seconds, a perfectly cooked Steak was on the table for him.
"That was delicious. Thanks, Mikiya. I'm tired, I'm going to bed." Chris said as he walked up the stairs. "Good night."
He fell into bed without even changing into sleep apparel.
*At 3:00 Porre Standard Time.*
"Chris Masanori, I presume?" The assassin was over his bed. "I am here to kill you."
"Mommy, I'm too sick to go to school. Why do you wanna kill me, mommy?" Chris asked in his sleep. He looked up. "Oh, uh, h-hi." *sweatdrops*
"Say goodbye." The assassin said.
"Can I have some last words??"
"Tch, fine, but make them quick."
"HOLY DRAGON ROD!! Come!!" The Rod appeared in his hands instantly. "Now that I'm awake, we can discuss this matter further."
"You are going to regret making a fool out of me!!!" The assassin said.
"Holy Light!" A blast of light shot from his hands right at her. It hit her in the arm and she screamed in pain.
"Magic!? No human has known it since 1000 AD! And three people out of over five million knew it! The sword fighter, Crono, Princess Marle of Guardia, and Lucca Ashtear, an inventor! How in the hell.?"
"Umm, miss, there's something wrong!" Chris said, interrupting her.
The world all of a sudden became gray, and the grass became gravel. Buildings became rubble.
"What the.?" A paper appeared in front of the girl. She opened it and read it.
In 1002 A.D.,
A demon came named Miyoyuki (Nowhere Man)
Princess Marle and her friends tried to stop him and her
fiancé, Crono, who was possessed, from destroying the earth.
However, he and his lackeys immediately killed them.
I, Sturthim Redstag XIII, witnessed their execution.
I am preserving this page of my diary so someday,
Someone in the future can travel Back in time to stop Miyoyuki, somehow.
Good luck.
Sturthim Redstag XIII
Written on May 4, 1002.
The two had no time to ponder, because a gate appeared and swallowed them up.
*At the End of Time*
"Gaspar, what you do? Have evil look. No trouble or Gaspar, head go boom!" Ayla said.
"I sent two extraordinary young fighters from 2200 A.D. to 1002 A.D. They could help Marle, Lucca, and their new friend, Malcolm." Gaspar said.
"Mal-clom, how you say?"
"Malcolm."
"Maclom?"
"Malcolm."
"Macom?"
"Malcolm."
"Mallom?"
"Forget it, Ayla."
*In Guardia Forest In 1002 A.D.*
"How did we get here?" The assassin asked.
"I don't know." Chris said. "Huh, I sense something."
"What?"
"A dark force. from the north."
"I sense people are being attacked by the dark force." The assassin said.
"How can you sense. unless." Maron smiled under her mask.
"Yes, I have magic capabilities. It's taught in my family. I was surprised to see magic other than my own, that's why I was shocked to see you use magic."
"I don't even know your name yet."
"Maron. I'm 18."
"Chris. Same age."
"I'm taking my ninja suit off. It slows me down and I get really hot in it." Maron said.
"Teleport!"
*5 minutes later*
Maron was tall, slender and a brunette. She wore jean shorts and a white tee-shirt. Picture a Rikku(from Final Fantasy X) with short, brown hair and you see Maron. She carried a dagger on her belt.
"I have my Holy Dragon Rod. Let's go, Maron!"
"Right!"
A/N: Nothing in particular, I just want to say, "I hope you like it!" See ya!!
A/N: This is just a chapter on the new characters, Chris and Maron (Oh and Mikiya the Computer who has no importance whatsoever.)
Chapter 6: The assassin and the computer hacker
"RING RING!! GOOD MORNING, CHRIS." A computerized voice said. "IT IS 5 AM! YOU MUST GET UP!"
"Remind me to never fix you if you get broken, Mikiya." Chris said.
Chris was average weight and height. He was 18 years old and living by himself in Porre in 2200 A.D. He was a pretty boy, different from all the other computer hackers that were short, fat, and all around nerds. He also was trained in self-defense. His weapon was a staff, passed down for over a millennium by his ancestors. It was the Holy Dragon Rod.
Chris got dressed, went downstairs, 'ate' some breakfast (A capsule). And left to practice stick fighting.
*Meanwhile, in a shady district in Trann Dome.*
"If you bring us his head, we will pay you 50,000G." A man said.
"This 'Chris Masanori'? Why do you want him killed?" Asked an assassin in a black suit covering everything except her eyes.
"He hacked into our computer system, and a drug smuggling deal was. I mean, he killed a member of our organization."
"Oh... It shall be done." The woman threw a smoke bomb and disappeared.
*At 7:00 Porre Standard Time*
"Mikiya, cook me some steak, please." A tired and sweaty Chris mumbled.
"How will it be cooked??"
"Medium Well."
Within 5 seconds, a perfectly cooked Steak was on the table for him.
"That was delicious. Thanks, Mikiya. I'm tired, I'm going to bed." Chris said as he walked up the stairs. "Good night."
He fell into bed without even changing into sleep apparel.
*At 3:00 Porre Standard Time.*
"Chris Masanori, I presume?" The assassin was over his bed. "I am here to kill you."
"Mommy, I'm too sick to go to school. Why do you wanna kill me, mommy?" Chris asked in his sleep. He looked up. "Oh, uh, h-hi." *sweatdrops*
"Say goodbye." The assassin said.
"Can I have some last words??"
"Tch, fine, but make them quick."
"HOLY DRAGON ROD!! Come!!" The Rod appeared in his hands instantly. "Now that I'm awake, we can discuss this matter further."
"You are going to regret making a fool out of me!!!" The assassin said.
"Holy Light!" A blast of light shot from his hands right at her. It hit her in the arm and she screamed in pain.
"Magic!? No human has known it since 1000 AD! And three people out of over five million knew it! The sword fighter, Crono, Princess Marle of Guardia, and Lucca Ashtear, an inventor! How in the hell.?"
"Umm, miss, there's something wrong!" Chris said, interrupting her.
The world all of a sudden became gray, and the grass became gravel. Buildings became rubble.
"What the.?" A paper appeared in front of the girl. She opened it and read it.
In 1002 A.D.,
A demon came named Miyoyuki (Nowhere Man)
Princess Marle and her friends tried to stop him and her
fiancé, Crono, who was possessed, from destroying the earth.
However, he and his lackeys immediately killed them.
I, Sturthim Redstag XIII, witnessed their execution.
I am preserving this page of my diary so someday,
Someone in the future can travel Back in time to stop Miyoyuki, somehow.
Good luck.
Sturthim Redstag XIII
Written on May 4, 1002.
The two had no time to ponder, because a gate appeared and swallowed them up.
*At the End of Time*
"Gaspar, what you do? Have evil look. No trouble or Gaspar, head go boom!" Ayla said.
"I sent two extraordinary young fighters from 2200 A.D. to 1002 A.D. They could help Marle, Lucca, and their new friend, Malcolm." Gaspar said.
"Mal-clom, how you say?"
"Malcolm."
"Maclom?"
"Malcolm."
"Macom?"
"Malcolm."
"Mallom?"
"Forget it, Ayla."
*In Guardia Forest In 1002 A.D.*
"How did we get here?" The assassin asked.
"I don't know." Chris said. "Huh, I sense something."
"What?"
"A dark force. from the north."
"I sense people are being attacked by the dark force." The assassin said.
"How can you sense. unless." Maron smiled under her mask.
"Yes, I have magic capabilities. It's taught in my family. I was surprised to see magic other than my own, that's why I was shocked to see you use magic."
"I don't even know your name yet."
"Maron. I'm 18."
"Chris. Same age."
"I'm taking my ninja suit off. It slows me down and I get really hot in it." Maron said.
"Teleport!"
*5 minutes later*
Maron was tall, slender and a brunette. She wore jean shorts and a white tee-shirt. Picture a Rikku(from Final Fantasy X) with short, brown hair and you see Maron. She carried a dagger on her belt.
"I have my Holy Dragon Rod. Let's go, Maron!"
"Right!"
A/N: Nothing in particular, I just want to say, "I hope you like it!" See ya!!