Origins-Yojimbo- Chapter four.
Beautiful, Brunette, Belgemine Bound for Bevelle.
(Tounge twister and a title, aren't I good to you?)
On with the tale.
He looked out to the horizon. The wind made his hair dance as the gentle ocean spray brushed against his face. In thought he lost himself.
He simply couldn't grasp reality. Somehow he had gone from being Jenova's puppet to joining a group of warrior monks. Things were changing too fast. He held the masamune in his hand and tilted it to the left then to the right as he admired the shimmering gems. Even his sword had changed. The remodel was well designed but he would miss the old plain sword. The old masamune was a weapon of death this now was the weapon of justice. Just as his life had, his blade had also changed.
He released a sigh and began to put the sword in it's sheath once more. As he moved the sword a girl who was approaching him jumped back.
"Hey! You could hurt some one with that thing!" The girl yelled as she narrowly missed the blade.
He placed the sword in the sheath and turned to face the girl. His eyes absorbed the image of the beautiful brunette. He stood in silence for a few moments. He was trying to find an exit from those hazel eyes. He suddenly came back to reality.
"I'm sorry miss." He said politely.
"Hey, drop the miss! Call me Bel, it's short for Belgemine."
"Sorry Bel."
"It's okay cutie. You have a name too right?"
"Call me Sephiroth, it's short for, it isn't short for anything."
She smiled at him pleasantly.
"Where you going?"
"Bevelle I guess, I intend to become a warrior monk."
"That cause," She sighed. "They take all the cute ones and make them celibate."
He smiled at her.
"What's your story?"
"I want to become a summoner just as my grandmother was."
"I wish you luck."
"Much appreciated."
They stood in silence just looking at each other. Both felt safe and secure even in the silence of each other.
"Sin!" Echoed a man's voice.
Instantly Sephiroth faced the stern of the boat. He could clearly see a mass of tentacles appear.
"Bel! Go down stairs!" Sephiroth yelled.
Without hesitation she did so. As Belgemine ran down the steps Auron walked up them. His red cloak was absent from his person.
He met up with Sephiroth who now stood with the blade pointing outwards. Sephiroth hacked and slashed at the tentacles. He noticed Auron fighting beside him. He also noticed the absence of the cape.
"Aren't you feeling a little naked?" Sephiroth asked as he cut through the limbs.
"Ever so slightly, the pup fell asleep on it and I didn't wish to wake him." He replied amongst the slices.
In a perfectly performed ballet of sword manoeuvres the two great warriors disposed of the tentacles. When Sin felt that enough pain had been inflicted upon itself it fled from the vicinity.
They complemented each other on their swordplay and Auron left. Once again he passed Belgemine on the stairway.
"Hey!" She yelled as she ran toward the silver haired man.
"Hi!" He yelled as he waved.
She came close to him. "You're quite the warrior."
"Thank you, I guess it's in the blood," He paused for a moment and looked slightly depressed. "At least it was in the blood."
"Hey, I want to show you something," She said as she placed her hand down her blouse. "Look at these." She pulled out a necklace with two rings attached to it.
Sephiroth adverted his eyes as soon as he saw her hand go there.
"Relax," She said. "I know I am quite forward, but I don't show my those to men I've just met." Sephiroth faced her once more with blushed cheeks. She giggled.
"You're cute when you blush."
She took both rings off of her necklace and took Sephiroth's hand. "I'd ask you out on a date but your occupation prevents that. So I'll be your friend and I will give you this ring."
"Why?"
"It may seem strange but I have a deep feeling that what I'm doing is right." She placed the ring on his finger. "Now we're no longer strangers we're friends."
She released his hand. Sephiroth flexed his finger. "Thank you." He said.
"No problem."
Shortly later Sephiroth and Belgemine began to chat or more accurately Sephiroth began to listen. He preferred it that anyway. His memories consisted of mental and physical torture, of slaying innocent girls and of attempted planetary destruction. Around her he got a nice feeling. It was too bad he had set his sights on becoming a warrior monk. It was his choice and he was sticking too it.
Later that day just after nightfall they arrived in Bevelle. The many summoners and monks left the ship. Sephiroth stopped outside of Bevelle's gates and looked up to see a huge white dragon like creature circling the city. Daigoro was at his heels. The pup started barking wildly at the flying beast.
"Auron!" Sephiroth yelled.
Belgemine tapped Sephiroth's shoulder.
"Don't worry about him, that's just Evrae, Bevelle's guardian. He'll do you no harm." She said softly to him."
"Yes?" Auron asked.
"Um," Sephiroth scratched his head. "Nothing." He smiled as Auron looked at him strangely.
"Very well. Welcome to Bevelle."
"Thanks."
The group wandered into Bevelle's town centre where Sephiroth's life as a monk would begin. He hadn't even become a monk yet but had been tempted by the girl, he couldn't help but wonder if the monk's life truly did suit him but still he had made a commitment.
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Okay some notes. Belgemine- You know her right? The unsent summoner from Remiem Temple? The cute brunette? I was also thinking of including the littlest magus sister but I'm not sure yet. I know the Sin we all know and hate doesn't have tentacles but this is another form of it. I'm gonna leave you with one name that you will not understand yet.
Sin-Ra (Not Shin-ra)
Please review. Sin-Ra will make sense in about two or three chapters.
Beautiful, Brunette, Belgemine Bound for Bevelle.
(Tounge twister and a title, aren't I good to you?)
On with the tale.
He looked out to the horizon. The wind made his hair dance as the gentle ocean spray brushed against his face. In thought he lost himself.
He simply couldn't grasp reality. Somehow he had gone from being Jenova's puppet to joining a group of warrior monks. Things were changing too fast. He held the masamune in his hand and tilted it to the left then to the right as he admired the shimmering gems. Even his sword had changed. The remodel was well designed but he would miss the old plain sword. The old masamune was a weapon of death this now was the weapon of justice. Just as his life had, his blade had also changed.
He released a sigh and began to put the sword in it's sheath once more. As he moved the sword a girl who was approaching him jumped back.
"Hey! You could hurt some one with that thing!" The girl yelled as she narrowly missed the blade.
He placed the sword in the sheath and turned to face the girl. His eyes absorbed the image of the beautiful brunette. He stood in silence for a few moments. He was trying to find an exit from those hazel eyes. He suddenly came back to reality.
"I'm sorry miss." He said politely.
"Hey, drop the miss! Call me Bel, it's short for Belgemine."
"Sorry Bel."
"It's okay cutie. You have a name too right?"
"Call me Sephiroth, it's short for, it isn't short for anything."
She smiled at him pleasantly.
"Where you going?"
"Bevelle I guess, I intend to become a warrior monk."
"That cause," She sighed. "They take all the cute ones and make them celibate."
He smiled at her.
"What's your story?"
"I want to become a summoner just as my grandmother was."
"I wish you luck."
"Much appreciated."
They stood in silence just looking at each other. Both felt safe and secure even in the silence of each other.
"Sin!" Echoed a man's voice.
Instantly Sephiroth faced the stern of the boat. He could clearly see a mass of tentacles appear.
"Bel! Go down stairs!" Sephiroth yelled.
Without hesitation she did so. As Belgemine ran down the steps Auron walked up them. His red cloak was absent from his person.
He met up with Sephiroth who now stood with the blade pointing outwards. Sephiroth hacked and slashed at the tentacles. He noticed Auron fighting beside him. He also noticed the absence of the cape.
"Aren't you feeling a little naked?" Sephiroth asked as he cut through the limbs.
"Ever so slightly, the pup fell asleep on it and I didn't wish to wake him." He replied amongst the slices.
In a perfectly performed ballet of sword manoeuvres the two great warriors disposed of the tentacles. When Sin felt that enough pain had been inflicted upon itself it fled from the vicinity.
They complemented each other on their swordplay and Auron left. Once again he passed Belgemine on the stairway.
"Hey!" She yelled as she ran toward the silver haired man.
"Hi!" He yelled as he waved.
She came close to him. "You're quite the warrior."
"Thank you, I guess it's in the blood," He paused for a moment and looked slightly depressed. "At least it was in the blood."
"Hey, I want to show you something," She said as she placed her hand down her blouse. "Look at these." She pulled out a necklace with two rings attached to it.
Sephiroth adverted his eyes as soon as he saw her hand go there.
"Relax," She said. "I know I am quite forward, but I don't show my those to men I've just met." Sephiroth faced her once more with blushed cheeks. She giggled.
"You're cute when you blush."
She took both rings off of her necklace and took Sephiroth's hand. "I'd ask you out on a date but your occupation prevents that. So I'll be your friend and I will give you this ring."
"Why?"
"It may seem strange but I have a deep feeling that what I'm doing is right." She placed the ring on his finger. "Now we're no longer strangers we're friends."
She released his hand. Sephiroth flexed his finger. "Thank you." He said.
"No problem."
Shortly later Sephiroth and Belgemine began to chat or more accurately Sephiroth began to listen. He preferred it that anyway. His memories consisted of mental and physical torture, of slaying innocent girls and of attempted planetary destruction. Around her he got a nice feeling. It was too bad he had set his sights on becoming a warrior monk. It was his choice and he was sticking too it.
Later that day just after nightfall they arrived in Bevelle. The many summoners and monks left the ship. Sephiroth stopped outside of Bevelle's gates and looked up to see a huge white dragon like creature circling the city. Daigoro was at his heels. The pup started barking wildly at the flying beast.
"Auron!" Sephiroth yelled.
Belgemine tapped Sephiroth's shoulder.
"Don't worry about him, that's just Evrae, Bevelle's guardian. He'll do you no harm." She said softly to him."
"Yes?" Auron asked.
"Um," Sephiroth scratched his head. "Nothing." He smiled as Auron looked at him strangely.
"Very well. Welcome to Bevelle."
"Thanks."
The group wandered into Bevelle's town centre where Sephiroth's life as a monk would begin. He hadn't even become a monk yet but had been tempted by the girl, he couldn't help but wonder if the monk's life truly did suit him but still he had made a commitment.
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Okay some notes. Belgemine- You know her right? The unsent summoner from Remiem Temple? The cute brunette? I was also thinking of including the littlest magus sister but I'm not sure yet. I know the Sin we all know and hate doesn't have tentacles but this is another form of it. I'm gonna leave you with one name that you will not understand yet.
Sin-Ra (Not Shin-ra)
Please review. Sin-Ra will make sense in about two or three chapters.
