Chapter 6
Me: Hello!! It seems I'm gonna get a few not-so-nice reviews. Oh well.
Kudos: Dark Sephiroth- Me: :) Oh, in that case. YEAH!!! SEND HIM!!! KILL THEM ALL!!!
Cloti- Me: If ya read the rest of the story then you'll understand, and *is now REALLY pissed off* I'M A BEGINNER!!! GIVE ME A BREAK!*calms down* How is it hardly a story? Give me a reason and I might be gentle. Or.*pushes button and lets loose her dark, pyromaniac side* *you hear a few screams and growls as Pheon rips Cloti to shreds*
CrownOfRust- Me: Awwwww, tankyou!!! *Gives Dark Sephiroth and CrownOfRust cookies*
Jackie Almasy- Me: Hmm. Maybe. Just maybe. if I tweak the ideas a bit.
AquaSword- Me: OK! I'll put Kain in the story!!! After the second chapter. Yeah, Narnia is a bitch. I'm gonna-!!!!
Zeph: *puts his hand over my mouth* don't spoil it!!!
Me: Here's the story! At the end I'll tell you what Cloti said about this fic. *Hands all reviewers cookies* It gets a bit mushy in this chapter!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Sylva lay twitching in her awkward position against the wall. She was royally PO'ed at Narnia for trying to kill her counterpart. Her body started glowing a light, eerie blue in the darkness. A wind started to pick up in the chamber, but there was no way a breeze could get this far into the cathedral. Then again, this wasn't any ordinary wind. All the cobwebs flew off the walls, and it started to turn into a miniature tornado. Sylva was freed from her prison. She was the one controlling this thing. Narnia was in trouble. Sylva let the tornado rage as she made her way out of the room. She locked it behind her. Her wings spread and she teleported outside, and then flew to the Sarafan stronghold. Back in the room, Narnia screamed as she was whirled around it and hit the organ.
Sylva's speed was near to supersonic when she crashed through a wall in the stronghold. She snarled as a guard attacked her from her right. He was scratched across the face by her claws as she changed into a wolf. A few hours later, she found Zephon in a cell, wearing only his leather pants. She jumped at the door to stick her head through the bars at the top. CLANG!!! Zephon heard a low growl as Sylva hit the magical barrier in front of the door. He wanted to see who it was, but couldn't move because he was too weak. Sylva changed back and absorbed the magic around the door. She kicked the offending object and saw Zephon kneeling on the ground, weak and injured from being tortured by the humans. He lifted his head weakly, and those gold orbs widened in shock. Sylva was alive! Either that or he was dead. She knelt down beside him and hugged him. Zephon gasped in pain from a wound on his chest that hadn't healed. She immediately pulled away to save him from feeling more pain. She put her hand on his face but he shied away from her. "Sylva?" His cracked lips formed. It came out in a whisper. Sylva nodded. A ghost of a smile graced his features, before he collapsed onto her. She caught him before he hit her. She hissed in sympathy as she found a gash across his back that was extremely red and inflamed. Sylva vowed then to never leave her love's side.
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Me: What do ya think? Oh yeah, here's what Cloti said:
Cloti (Anonymous)
You call this a fic? HA
Me: now what was the point of that? R&R!!
Me: Hello!! It seems I'm gonna get a few not-so-nice reviews. Oh well.
Kudos: Dark Sephiroth- Me: :) Oh, in that case. YEAH!!! SEND HIM!!! KILL THEM ALL!!!
Cloti- Me: If ya read the rest of the story then you'll understand, and *is now REALLY pissed off* I'M A BEGINNER!!! GIVE ME A BREAK!*calms down* How is it hardly a story? Give me a reason and I might be gentle. Or.*pushes button and lets loose her dark, pyromaniac side* *you hear a few screams and growls as Pheon rips Cloti to shreds*
CrownOfRust- Me: Awwwww, tankyou!!! *Gives Dark Sephiroth and CrownOfRust cookies*
Jackie Almasy- Me: Hmm. Maybe. Just maybe. if I tweak the ideas a bit.
AquaSword- Me: OK! I'll put Kain in the story!!! After the second chapter. Yeah, Narnia is a bitch. I'm gonna-!!!!
Zeph: *puts his hand over my mouth* don't spoil it!!!
Me: Here's the story! At the end I'll tell you what Cloti said about this fic. *Hands all reviewers cookies* It gets a bit mushy in this chapter!
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Sylva lay twitching in her awkward position against the wall. She was royally PO'ed at Narnia for trying to kill her counterpart. Her body started glowing a light, eerie blue in the darkness. A wind started to pick up in the chamber, but there was no way a breeze could get this far into the cathedral. Then again, this wasn't any ordinary wind. All the cobwebs flew off the walls, and it started to turn into a miniature tornado. Sylva was freed from her prison. She was the one controlling this thing. Narnia was in trouble. Sylva let the tornado rage as she made her way out of the room. She locked it behind her. Her wings spread and she teleported outside, and then flew to the Sarafan stronghold. Back in the room, Narnia screamed as she was whirled around it and hit the organ.
Sylva's speed was near to supersonic when she crashed through a wall in the stronghold. She snarled as a guard attacked her from her right. He was scratched across the face by her claws as she changed into a wolf. A few hours later, she found Zephon in a cell, wearing only his leather pants. She jumped at the door to stick her head through the bars at the top. CLANG!!! Zephon heard a low growl as Sylva hit the magical barrier in front of the door. He wanted to see who it was, but couldn't move because he was too weak. Sylva changed back and absorbed the magic around the door. She kicked the offending object and saw Zephon kneeling on the ground, weak and injured from being tortured by the humans. He lifted his head weakly, and those gold orbs widened in shock. Sylva was alive! Either that or he was dead. She knelt down beside him and hugged him. Zephon gasped in pain from a wound on his chest that hadn't healed. She immediately pulled away to save him from feeling more pain. She put her hand on his face but he shied away from her. "Sylva?" His cracked lips formed. It came out in a whisper. Sylva nodded. A ghost of a smile graced his features, before he collapsed onto her. She caught him before he hit her. She hissed in sympathy as she found a gash across his back that was extremely red and inflamed. Sylva vowed then to never leave her love's side.
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Me: What do ya think? Oh yeah, here's what Cloti said:
Cloti (Anonymous)
You call this a fic? HA
Me: now what was the point of that? R&R!!