Author's Notes
Eri:: Oh look! She writes! *Waves to the people reading this.* Hiiiiii!
Harmonia::*Twitches as she watches Eri make a fool of herself as she smushes her face against their computer screen.* My apologizes for her behavior…she's…very curious.
Eri:: Hey! You all need to go read the Prologue too cause I said so! You get to see my bad assness. *Puts on a mean face only to have Strifes kicks her in the butt from behind and stumbles into the computer screen and hit her head. Thus, causing her to fall over and her legs to stick straight up and twitch.* I'm ok…ou, dirty boots.
Harmoina:*Sighs and rubs her forehead.* Maybe I please write my notes?
Eri::*Stands up and gives Harmonia a thumbs up.* Righto, kiddo!
Harmoina:: …Ahem…anyways…
~***~
I didn't write any credits or anything in the last one because I forgot. ^^;;; My bad!
First off, I don't own any Final Fantasy titling or past material, etc.
BUT…these characters and this storyline is written under MY OWN PERSONAL IMAGINATION. Steal and you die to put simply. ^_^
Erii:: Yeah! Or face my- ouch! Strifes cut it out! *Swats away the fly swatter that landed on her rump.*
ANYWAY! This is an original fiction.
Terms now!
Anarchs: A group of anti Empire who at one point held an uprising against the former Emperor Raii the XI. After the Anarchs came close to complete control of the Empire Raii the XI was removed from throne and a replacement was made. It was the first step towards the recovery Empire and ultimately the end of the Anarch terror.
Empire: The entire allegiance of tribes and cities in order to obtain peace. Also the target of the Anarchs after nobility and high officials abused their powers. Currently ruled by Emperor Examious.
War of Mundane: The 15 year war that took place between the Anarchs and the Empire. Most of it taking place in the Torrid Desert and the city of Eden's Defense base.
Strifes::*Grins.* Won't be much of a Empire left with Eri here on the job.
Eri:: Yeah! I-hey…
CAN YOU PLEASE SHUT UP?!
Both: Sorry.
To continue before I'm MORE INTERRUPTED…
People:
Eri: A rebel girl who has just turned 16. Trained under the influence of her father's men at the Eden base, she grew up with a passion to fight. Physical description can be found in the story.
*Eri glares at Harmoina for skipping over her description.*
Strifes: Best friend to Eri's father and her secret crush. He will never leave her side till later…
Strifes::*Blinks.* What's that suppose to mean?
Arinori:: An Anarch rebel. He has one grey and one golden eye. He is very well built and wears a white beater, a long high neck cuffed jacket that's black with silver trimming. (It falls to his knees too.) His hair is spiked and uncontrollably untidy, colored a smoky brown color. He wears dark sunglasses that has a scratch on the right eye. Why? I don't know. His pants are black baggy khapri's that fall to his mid calf and then a pair of black combat boots.
Eri:: Ou…he sounds so…
Strifes:: Say one more word…and I'll lob off his head.
Harmonia: NO!
Both: …*Gives her a suspicious look.*
Harmoinia::*blushes* I made him…you can't do it unless I say so.
Both::*shrug, walk away from her.* Whatever.
Weapons!
Silencer: Almost like a Gunblade only bigger and styled like a sniper gun. It has three different angled blades built within it to have more effect and add more pain to its target.
Eri:: Ou…abusive weapon
Axel:: It was the only name I could think of. I might change it later in the story, sorry. It is a long, LARGE weapon. It looks like two axes put together with four pointed ends and a EXTREMELY sharpened point at the end. Not to mention the spikes surrounding the base of the ax blades that can be use to smash into people heads. Mwahahahaha.
Strifes::*Threatens to call the PWP on Harmoinia.*
Harmoina::Eeep! That's it! I'm done!
Both: GOOD! *Drag Harmonia off.*
Harmonia: Nuuuuu I must write for the people!
Side notes:
The :: were the characters and I role-playing obviously. I thought it might give some entertainment to the boring notes. ^^;;;
PWP is the Psycho ward people. ¬¬;;; Like clowns that will eat me, they scare me…
Your Crazy writer, Harmonia Mundi
Eri:: Oh look! She writes! *Waves to the people reading this.* Hiiiiii!
Harmonia::*Twitches as she watches Eri make a fool of herself as she smushes her face against their computer screen.* My apologizes for her behavior…she's…very curious.
Eri:: Hey! You all need to go read the Prologue too cause I said so! You get to see my bad assness. *Puts on a mean face only to have Strifes kicks her in the butt from behind and stumbles into the computer screen and hit her head. Thus, causing her to fall over and her legs to stick straight up and twitch.* I'm ok…ou, dirty boots.
Harmoina:*Sighs and rubs her forehead.* Maybe I please write my notes?
Eri::*Stands up and gives Harmonia a thumbs up.* Righto, kiddo!
Harmoina:: …Ahem…anyways…
~***~
I didn't write any credits or anything in the last one because I forgot. ^^;;; My bad!
First off, I don't own any Final Fantasy titling or past material, etc.
BUT…these characters and this storyline is written under MY OWN PERSONAL IMAGINATION. Steal and you die to put simply. ^_^
Erii:: Yeah! Or face my- ouch! Strifes cut it out! *Swats away the fly swatter that landed on her rump.*
ANYWAY! This is an original fiction.
Terms now!
Anarchs: A group of anti Empire who at one point held an uprising against the former Emperor Raii the XI. After the Anarchs came close to complete control of the Empire Raii the XI was removed from throne and a replacement was made. It was the first step towards the recovery Empire and ultimately the end of the Anarch terror.
Empire: The entire allegiance of tribes and cities in order to obtain peace. Also the target of the Anarchs after nobility and high officials abused their powers. Currently ruled by Emperor Examious.
War of Mundane: The 15 year war that took place between the Anarchs and the Empire. Most of it taking place in the Torrid Desert and the city of Eden's Defense base.
Strifes::*Grins.* Won't be much of a Empire left with Eri here on the job.
Eri:: Yeah! I-hey…
CAN YOU PLEASE SHUT UP?!
Both: Sorry.
To continue before I'm MORE INTERRUPTED…
People:
Eri: A rebel girl who has just turned 16. Trained under the influence of her father's men at the Eden base, she grew up with a passion to fight. Physical description can be found in the story.
*Eri glares at Harmoina for skipping over her description.*
Strifes: Best friend to Eri's father and her secret crush. He will never leave her side till later…
Strifes::*Blinks.* What's that suppose to mean?
Arinori:: An Anarch rebel. He has one grey and one golden eye. He is very well built and wears a white beater, a long high neck cuffed jacket that's black with silver trimming. (It falls to his knees too.) His hair is spiked and uncontrollably untidy, colored a smoky brown color. He wears dark sunglasses that has a scratch on the right eye. Why? I don't know. His pants are black baggy khapri's that fall to his mid calf and then a pair of black combat boots.
Eri:: Ou…he sounds so…
Strifes:: Say one more word…and I'll lob off his head.
Harmonia: NO!
Both: …*Gives her a suspicious look.*
Harmoinia::*blushes* I made him…you can't do it unless I say so.
Both::*shrug, walk away from her.* Whatever.
Weapons!
Silencer: Almost like a Gunblade only bigger and styled like a sniper gun. It has three different angled blades built within it to have more effect and add more pain to its target.
Eri:: Ou…abusive weapon
Axel:: It was the only name I could think of. I might change it later in the story, sorry. It is a long, LARGE weapon. It looks like two axes put together with four pointed ends and a EXTREMELY sharpened point at the end. Not to mention the spikes surrounding the base of the ax blades that can be use to smash into people heads. Mwahahahaha.
Strifes::*Threatens to call the PWP on Harmoinia.*
Harmoina::Eeep! That's it! I'm done!
Both: GOOD! *Drag Harmonia off.*
Harmonia: Nuuuuu I must write for the people!
Side notes:
The :: were the characters and I role-playing obviously. I thought it might give some entertainment to the boring notes. ^^;;;
PWP is the Psycho ward people. ¬¬;;; Like clowns that will eat me, they scare me…
Your Crazy writer, Harmonia Mundi