Prologue
"Serge, get a move on it mate, we gotta get that Lynx bastard before he finds a way of escaping" said a soft friendly voice from a girl in a short red skirt and white tight tank top with a short red jacket, neither going just a tad bit beyond her breast line.
"Ey, matey! She's right, we need ta get a move on it." Added a male voice. He wore a loose fitting shirt and leather vest. His pants were also leather pants, as he stood tall and barrel-chested. He had a silver sword in his right hand as he took the cigar out of his mouth to blow out the smoke in his lungs. The girl ran ahead of him a bit outside what seemed to be an elevator and tossed a dagger into the air and caught it with a swift swipe of her left hand.
"Say yer prayers, Lynx. Not that it will do ya any good." She chuckled. She had a very faint, but somewhat noticeable Australian accent to her. The man nodded quickly once and joined her as they ran down the hall. He held his swallow in his hand very tightly as they ran down the corner. When they turned they ran strait into a tall man that looked like a cat, whiskers, fur, nose, and eyes. He held loosely in his hand a scythe as he gave an evil grin.
"Move it Serge or he'll kill you!" the girl screamed as she tackled him out of the way of a swift swing from the cat like human's scythe. The other man in the party swiped the enemy in the shoulder and pillaged something from his pockets. It was a small brown bag that he stored in his back pocket. The girl dove in with a swift horizontal cut that connected with force. The enemy dodged her follow up attack and blew her away with large black orb that flew from the foes fingertips. She hit the wall at the end of the hall and collapsed. Serge barley moved as he watched the other man get cut up by the Cat's scythe.
"You're too slow, pathetic human. I will enjoy watching you die by my hands." The cat said evilly.
"Prepare to die, Lynx." The girl said slowly getting up. She reached behind her and fiddled with something behind her back and quickly she flung them at Lynx. Lynx was able to dodge the first few but was soon pelted with hundreds of fiery darts. Lynx roared in pain as he slowly rose into the air. Instantly after he rose 15 yards in the air he flew at high speeds into the girl and she fell onto her knees grabbing her chest in pain from the vicious cut Lynx dealt to her. The other man slashed at Lynx's exposed back, but Lynx dodged the third swing with his scythe and twirled it out of the mans hands before slashing his stomach as well. Lynx slowly looked at his handy work then looked at Serge.
"Come to me." Serge started slowly moving away from Lynx. "Come here, Serge." Serge shook his head.
"N-n-no." he quietly muttered.
"NO! You dare to run away from me? You will come to me, Assassin Of Time! The Chrono Trigger!" Serge lifted his Swallow in vain as Lynx grabbed Serge by the throat and threw him to the ground. "Meet your destiny!" Lynx muttered lifting his Scythe to strike a deathblow.
"Serge, get a move on it mate, we gotta get that Lynx bastard before he finds a way of escaping" said a soft friendly voice from a girl in a short red skirt and white tight tank top with a short red jacket, neither going just a tad bit beyond her breast line.
"Ey, matey! She's right, we need ta get a move on it." Added a male voice. He wore a loose fitting shirt and leather vest. His pants were also leather pants, as he stood tall and barrel-chested. He had a silver sword in his right hand as he took the cigar out of his mouth to blow out the smoke in his lungs. The girl ran ahead of him a bit outside what seemed to be an elevator and tossed a dagger into the air and caught it with a swift swipe of her left hand.
"Say yer prayers, Lynx. Not that it will do ya any good." She chuckled. She had a very faint, but somewhat noticeable Australian accent to her. The man nodded quickly once and joined her as they ran down the hall. He held his swallow in his hand very tightly as they ran down the corner. When they turned they ran strait into a tall man that looked like a cat, whiskers, fur, nose, and eyes. He held loosely in his hand a scythe as he gave an evil grin.
"Move it Serge or he'll kill you!" the girl screamed as she tackled him out of the way of a swift swing from the cat like human's scythe. The other man in the party swiped the enemy in the shoulder and pillaged something from his pockets. It was a small brown bag that he stored in his back pocket. The girl dove in with a swift horizontal cut that connected with force. The enemy dodged her follow up attack and blew her away with large black orb that flew from the foes fingertips. She hit the wall at the end of the hall and collapsed. Serge barley moved as he watched the other man get cut up by the Cat's scythe.
"You're too slow, pathetic human. I will enjoy watching you die by my hands." The cat said evilly.
"Prepare to die, Lynx." The girl said slowly getting up. She reached behind her and fiddled with something behind her back and quickly she flung them at Lynx. Lynx was able to dodge the first few but was soon pelted with hundreds of fiery darts. Lynx roared in pain as he slowly rose into the air. Instantly after he rose 15 yards in the air he flew at high speeds into the girl and she fell onto her knees grabbing her chest in pain from the vicious cut Lynx dealt to her. The other man slashed at Lynx's exposed back, but Lynx dodged the third swing with his scythe and twirled it out of the mans hands before slashing his stomach as well. Lynx slowly looked at his handy work then looked at Serge.
"Come to me." Serge started slowly moving away from Lynx. "Come here, Serge." Serge shook his head.
"N-n-no." he quietly muttered.
"NO! You dare to run away from me? You will come to me, Assassin Of Time! The Chrono Trigger!" Serge lifted his Swallow in vain as Lynx grabbed Serge by the throat and threw him to the ground. "Meet your destiny!" Lynx muttered lifting his Scythe to strike a deathblow.