Chapter Nine: Epilogue
By Kurohi Tatsaki
Disclaimer: I do not own Wild Arms 3, and I haven't beaten the game yet! It's a cool game, though! I wouldn't be writing a fic about it if I didn't think that!
"speaking" (thoughts)
Thanks to all that reviewed! Sorry, but this chapter is SHORT!
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Was I the one to teach Jet to love another? Did my appearance suddenly spark a hidden light inside him? If so, I'm glad, yet remorseful that I did. I caused him too much pain after he thought I died in those ruins. I had remained asleep for a full week later.
...I saw his eyes again, begging me to return to the living world. His face alone would keep me from heaven's door if he were not going there, too.
I'd follow him from hell to heaven and back once more if I had to.
He means that much. What can I say? I'm beyond words.
When I woke, he was the first thing I saw. To this present day, I have abandoned my shell - it now collects dust and rust on the floor... seven years' worth of it. I don't need it anymore. Filgaia is no longer a wasteland. No more need for me to hide myself from anyone anymore.
Sneaking up on him, I tickled his sides, shouting, "TAG! YOU'RE IT!"
I knew the best of places to touch him. He was wiggling and writhing under my skilled fingertips. I tickled his sides, hearing his uncorked laughs.
"No....... fair!" he gasps between giggles.
He wiggles his way around to get me back for my sudden attack. Yeah, I did this on purpose, and not some dare the others give me sometimes.
And Janus...
...was defeated. Let's just say he won't be hurting anyone close to me ever again. The others killed him once and for all!
I got the final shot.
Life was good.
...Sex was better.
I even helped Jet deal with the fact he was a Sample. I don't care about that, though.
I roll my bright blue eyes when he says something obnoxious, yet somehow friendly. Really, I'm the only one he treats like this.
His gaze has turned a little strange. He staring at my irises like a hawk.
"What?" I tease naughtily. "You see something you like?"
"You're eyes are... light blue. True color?"
I kiss him. "Ladies, gentlemen and Drifters alike, give this guy one- hundred points for being so observant!!" I say proudly. "This could never be unless you came around and helped take care of Janus!"
Drifters still exist, though for other purposes. They're mostly mercenaries.
"Oh? What does this mean, then?"
I smile. "I think you should know by now. I'm truly as happy as I can get."
"Really? Then we should stop the 'sessions'?"
My eyes bulge. "I didn't say that! I like what you do to me..." I purr, gripping one of his side-spikes. I brush my lips over his own and pull back slightly.
Wild night tonight, no doubt.
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"Wakey-wakey, Jet-chan!" He heard.
"Mmm... go 'way." Jet rolled over in the covers, which were promptly yanked from his agile form.
"Up! Up!"
"Go 'way, Kurohi..." (He sounds like an infernal two-year-old...)
"C'mon up, Jet-chan! The reunion's today! Let's GO!"
His light violet eyes slid open cat-likely. "Fine, fine... you won't let me off the hook until I do... okay, let's go."
****************************** Sorry this is so short! Once I get back into the flow, I'll remake this chapter's length!
Want a continuation? Yes/No in your reviews! Oh, and, Millennium Shield? Your votes don't count cuz you're my brother! You can just tell me up front!
MS: *sigh* Whatever.
Yeah, he's my *younger* brother. By the way, his fics are okay. Haven't read a single one, but a Yu-Gi-Oh! fic we did lasted nearly thirty chapters and then I got bored of it because there was NO PLOT! I might post it as one of mine, because some of it's good stuff... considering we wrote it last year.
By Kurohi Tatsaki
Disclaimer: I do not own Wild Arms 3, and I haven't beaten the game yet! It's a cool game, though! I wouldn't be writing a fic about it if I didn't think that!
"speaking" (thoughts)
Thanks to all that reviewed! Sorry, but this chapter is SHORT!
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Was I the one to teach Jet to love another? Did my appearance suddenly spark a hidden light inside him? If so, I'm glad, yet remorseful that I did. I caused him too much pain after he thought I died in those ruins. I had remained asleep for a full week later.
...I saw his eyes again, begging me to return to the living world. His face alone would keep me from heaven's door if he were not going there, too.
I'd follow him from hell to heaven and back once more if I had to.
He means that much. What can I say? I'm beyond words.
When I woke, he was the first thing I saw. To this present day, I have abandoned my shell - it now collects dust and rust on the floor... seven years' worth of it. I don't need it anymore. Filgaia is no longer a wasteland. No more need for me to hide myself from anyone anymore.
Sneaking up on him, I tickled his sides, shouting, "TAG! YOU'RE IT!"
I knew the best of places to touch him. He was wiggling and writhing under my skilled fingertips. I tickled his sides, hearing his uncorked laughs.
"No....... fair!" he gasps between giggles.
He wiggles his way around to get me back for my sudden attack. Yeah, I did this on purpose, and not some dare the others give me sometimes.
And Janus...
...was defeated. Let's just say he won't be hurting anyone close to me ever again. The others killed him once and for all!
I got the final shot.
Life was good.
...Sex was better.
I even helped Jet deal with the fact he was a Sample. I don't care about that, though.
I roll my bright blue eyes when he says something obnoxious, yet somehow friendly. Really, I'm the only one he treats like this.
His gaze has turned a little strange. He staring at my irises like a hawk.
"What?" I tease naughtily. "You see something you like?"
"You're eyes are... light blue. True color?"
I kiss him. "Ladies, gentlemen and Drifters alike, give this guy one- hundred points for being so observant!!" I say proudly. "This could never be unless you came around and helped take care of Janus!"
Drifters still exist, though for other purposes. They're mostly mercenaries.
"Oh? What does this mean, then?"
I smile. "I think you should know by now. I'm truly as happy as I can get."
"Really? Then we should stop the 'sessions'?"
My eyes bulge. "I didn't say that! I like what you do to me..." I purr, gripping one of his side-spikes. I brush my lips over his own and pull back slightly.
Wild night tonight, no doubt.
******
"Wakey-wakey, Jet-chan!" He heard.
"Mmm... go 'way." Jet rolled over in the covers, which were promptly yanked from his agile form.
"Up! Up!"
"Go 'way, Kurohi..." (He sounds like an infernal two-year-old...)
"C'mon up, Jet-chan! The reunion's today! Let's GO!"
His light violet eyes slid open cat-likely. "Fine, fine... you won't let me off the hook until I do... okay, let's go."
****************************** Sorry this is so short! Once I get back into the flow, I'll remake this chapter's length!
Want a continuation? Yes/No in your reviews! Oh, and, Millennium Shield? Your votes don't count cuz you're my brother! You can just tell me up front!
MS: *sigh* Whatever.
Yeah, he's my *younger* brother. By the way, his fics are okay. Haven't read a single one, but a Yu-Gi-Oh! fic we did lasted nearly thirty chapters and then I got bored of it because there was NO PLOT! I might post it as one of mine, because some of it's good stuff... considering we wrote it last year.