Chapter 2- Four and Ten score sir
"THEY SENT HOW MANY SEEDS?!" Seifer shouted at Quistis,
"Three, it was Squall, Selphie and Zell I believe," Quistis spoke calmly,
"THEY DON'T EVEN SEND SEEDS WITH EXPERIENCE! THEY SEND DAM ROOKIE SEEDS!" Seifer walloped the wall with his fist, "Rinoa has been fighting her heart out for Timber and when Garden's sorry ass finally decides to send help, they send only three seeds, and the final insult is that they're not even experienced, what kind of a difference are they gonna make! THREE ROOKIE SEEDS?! Oh for Hynes sake, I'm out of here, Rinoa needs my help." Seifer grumbled and instantly stood up,
"Seifer! You can't just break out of the detention centre! You'll be kicked out of Garden for that!" Quistis pleaded,
"Fuck Garden! I don't give a dam about this place anymore," Seifer spat on the ground, "Now Miss Trepe, you can either get the hell out of my way, or I can force you out of my way!"
"Seifer.you really care about this don't you?" Quistis asked almost admirably,
"No I'm busting out of this joint just for the hell of it," Seifer said sarcastically,
"In that case.I'll go with you Seifer, I won't let you do this alone." Quistis said ambitiously,
"Quis, I don't need help, I can do this by myself," Seifer said grumpily,
"If you really cared about this then you'd accept my help!"
"Fine." He grumbled, "Look do you know were they put my gunblade?" Seifer asked impatiently,
"Yes, I'll go get it now.please Seifer just wait until I get back, don't even try anything without your weapon." Quistis pleaded, Seifer grunted in acceptance, "You see its not too difficult to follow orders," Quistis said with a slight amount of bitchiness in her voice, Seifer scowled.
"Get on with it!" He said intolerantly.
Seifer watched Quistis run out, he sat slumped on his chair, he began to think of her, the one who used to tell him nursery rhymes, he remembered that one particularly stood out, but he couldn't remember how it went, when she left it faded form his mind, maybe one day when she returned he could ask her. Seifer was interrupted from his trail of thought by the loud crack of a whip and people yelling. The door of the cell burst open, Quistis stood clutching her whip and Seifer's gunblade, she threw it over to him while at the same time fending off some of the Garden Faculty,
"A little help please?" She shouted at Seifer, Seifer ran out and effortlessly drove back the Garden Faculty with a powerful swipe. Many backup members arrived on the scene, but Quistis and Seifer made sure they didn't get in the way. After taking on practically half of the Faculty, Quistis and Seifer emerged at the exit of Garden and dashed for Balmb,
"Seifer, hurry up! The next train to Timber leaves in fifteen minutes!" Quistis said as they sprinted,
"We'll make it Quis!" Seifer yelled. As the view of Balmb became clearer so did the warning in Seifer's heart, but he refused to turn around, not now, not ever.
They made it just in the nick of time, Seifer sat on the train whistling to himself,
"That's a pretty song, what is it?" Quistis asked trying to make conversation. Seifer didn't answer he just continued to whistle the long forgotten song.
"THEY SENT HOW MANY SEEDS?!" Seifer shouted at Quistis,
"Three, it was Squall, Selphie and Zell I believe," Quistis spoke calmly,
"THEY DON'T EVEN SEND SEEDS WITH EXPERIENCE! THEY SEND DAM ROOKIE SEEDS!" Seifer walloped the wall with his fist, "Rinoa has been fighting her heart out for Timber and when Garden's sorry ass finally decides to send help, they send only three seeds, and the final insult is that they're not even experienced, what kind of a difference are they gonna make! THREE ROOKIE SEEDS?! Oh for Hynes sake, I'm out of here, Rinoa needs my help." Seifer grumbled and instantly stood up,
"Seifer! You can't just break out of the detention centre! You'll be kicked out of Garden for that!" Quistis pleaded,
"Fuck Garden! I don't give a dam about this place anymore," Seifer spat on the ground, "Now Miss Trepe, you can either get the hell out of my way, or I can force you out of my way!"
"Seifer.you really care about this don't you?" Quistis asked almost admirably,
"No I'm busting out of this joint just for the hell of it," Seifer said sarcastically,
"In that case.I'll go with you Seifer, I won't let you do this alone." Quistis said ambitiously,
"Quis, I don't need help, I can do this by myself," Seifer said grumpily,
"If you really cared about this then you'd accept my help!"
"Fine." He grumbled, "Look do you know were they put my gunblade?" Seifer asked impatiently,
"Yes, I'll go get it now.please Seifer just wait until I get back, don't even try anything without your weapon." Quistis pleaded, Seifer grunted in acceptance, "You see its not too difficult to follow orders," Quistis said with a slight amount of bitchiness in her voice, Seifer scowled.
"Get on with it!" He said intolerantly.
Seifer watched Quistis run out, he sat slumped on his chair, he began to think of her, the one who used to tell him nursery rhymes, he remembered that one particularly stood out, but he couldn't remember how it went, when she left it faded form his mind, maybe one day when she returned he could ask her. Seifer was interrupted from his trail of thought by the loud crack of a whip and people yelling. The door of the cell burst open, Quistis stood clutching her whip and Seifer's gunblade, she threw it over to him while at the same time fending off some of the Garden Faculty,
"A little help please?" She shouted at Seifer, Seifer ran out and effortlessly drove back the Garden Faculty with a powerful swipe. Many backup members arrived on the scene, but Quistis and Seifer made sure they didn't get in the way. After taking on practically half of the Faculty, Quistis and Seifer emerged at the exit of Garden and dashed for Balmb,
"Seifer, hurry up! The next train to Timber leaves in fifteen minutes!" Quistis said as they sprinted,
"We'll make it Quis!" Seifer yelled. As the view of Balmb became clearer so did the warning in Seifer's heart, but he refused to turn around, not now, not ever.
They made it just in the nick of time, Seifer sat on the train whistling to himself,
"That's a pretty song, what is it?" Quistis asked trying to make conversation. Seifer didn't answer he just continued to whistle the long forgotten song.