A/N: Well, it seems like this fic is getting better! (-)___^~ I luv writing about Vizey. Now we get to see his background, which is quite sad. Look at Chapter 1 for the disclaimer.
"I was quite young, about four years old, that's far as I can remember," Vize started. "I was a slave to the leader of the slave traders. I always had to please him, no matter what, because I didn't want to get hurt. But at lease he did care about me. I mean...he never let me do something that I felt uncomfortable with, and he made sure I had at lease some food for breakfast, dinner and supper. The other crew...just treated me like if I was...crap. Not that they beat me up or anything, they called me names and such. But it was when I was ten...I remember what he and I last spoke before I was left out.
'Vize, can I speak to you?' he asked one day. I came to see him at his office.
'What is it, sir?' I demanded. He looked rather sad, which I didn't know why. His answer would haunt me forever.
'They found me...the Valuans will soon come get me and execute me. Vize, I have to make you leave this ship with all the slaves, all right?'
'Master...but I want to stay-' he interrupted me by taking the back of my head and bringing my face near his.
'This is my last order to you, Vize. Will you disobey me and get tortured by these ruthless monsters?' I shuddered at the words.
'No sir...goodbye, sir...' I saluted him and got out. I told all the slaves that we were free, but to me, I wasn't free at all. We stayed at Nasr, so the Valuans wouldn't find us. I knew my old master wouldn't dare betray us, especially me...
It was a few days later that the Nasultan found us. He managed to find homes to most of us, except a few, which included Anita, Faina and I. Since we could already act; the Nasultan gave us the theater to live in. Thus, we started to make a few shows, and although they weren't as popular as our latest shows, it did give us enough money for food and such.
I had some few problems blending in, unlike the rest of the ex-slaves. A lot of people had pity for us, but I didn't want their pity. All I wanted was to be loved. That's when I met Luna.
Now, Luna wasn't a normal person. No, she was a spirit that helps the needed. She was naked, and she had a humandroid body without many features, like the mouth, eyes, even the nipples. She had blue skin, with a white aura around her. Her hair was silver, and it was so willowy and silky, if you touched it you would mistaken it for satin treads. I loved her-she would make me laugh, and help me with my problems.
Luna spoke of being my happiness, my subconscious. Then I had no clue what she was talking about. I guess I was too innocent to understand."
Vize took a deep breath before continuing. This was too traumatizing for himself, thinking of the past.
"At my sixteenth birthday, which Luna knew, I was given cutlasses. She said she foresaw a chance for me to stand up what I believed in. No longer after a week I've heard of someone that managed to break out of Valua's Grand Fortress. So, inspired, I wanted to act like him. But...you know what happen. I guess my own desire of revenge for my master was blinding me, my own rage. No farther after my promise was made to you, I started on it. It was when my show was getting a huge hit I remembered Luna's cave. Running inside, Luna's aura was dimming. I could see myself on her.
'Luna?' I asked. Her head was strait in front of me.
'Vize...I've been your mirror side for so long...' she spoke to me. I looked at her, and notice the more she spoke, the more her feature were slowly becoming mine. 'Now that you've reached your full strength, it is time for us to finally merge. Now, you can control your own subconscious and happiness. And please...do not cry. I am always with you.'
I don't recall what happened, but when I woke up...she wasn't there anymore. But I felt myself a bit happier...and I could finally understand my emotions. She didn't left me in a sense. And on my medallion was now the writing you've seen. That was her mark. She was my personal mother, Vyse."
Vyse glanced at the boy. All Vize did were a few sobs and nothing else. That's when Aika's voice came from the talk tube.
"Vyse, we're reaching Valua, so get your ass over here and present yourself to the guards!"
Vyse rolled his eyes and got to the helm. Vize was right beside him, playing with his medallion, which he put around his neck.
"Well, I hope we're welcome here, especially the doppelgangers," Vyse muttered as he took the wheel. Vize just glared at him, not saying anything. Vyse could tell he was a bit irritated, but he knew he would get into a better mood soon.
Valua was more beautiful now. Most of the debris from the Rain of Destruction was gone, and it seemed that the two parts of the city had merge, which in the center was the new Grand Fortress. Most could see the progress of the houses and stores being build. Ships of any kind were put at ports, and some of them arrived or parted.
One, however, came closer. It was a Delphinus, like Vyse's, but unlike the Blue Rogue's; this one was painted purple, with golden trims. Piloting it was a young woman, about 15 years old. She was wearing a suit with pastel colors, has gray eyes, and had light brown hair. She spoke to the legend via communication.
"Welcome to the new Valua. I'm Nancy, the Vice-Captain of the Gold Delphinus. I shall be your guide towards the port, Vyse. And Vize...big brother, it's been years I've awaited for you. Welcome home."
Nancy was quite friendly with them. She asked questions on how long they intended to be there, and why they came. The clouds above weren't like the clouds they remembered. They weren't as dark as before, and we could see some sunlight out of it. Walking towards the Fortress, girls were apparently kissing the very road Vyse was walking on with his two female friends and their doubles.
"Great, of all things we needed...fangirls," Vyse muttered as he glanced behind him. Vize couldn't help but laughed.
"FREE SHOW!" he yelled at the girls. All the girls glanced at him, wondering what happen.
"Sorry, you just missed it," he smirked at their puppy looks and the girls just left. Vyse's eyes were on him, and Vize knew the question he was going to ask.
"Hey, at lease it drove them off, right?" he said. That's when they heard the most high-pitched scream ever. It was from the Garden of the left side.
"That's...Mom's scream!" Nancy yelled out. Vize took her by the shoulders, a worried look on his face.
"Nancy-get the Emperor and Empress over here, and whatever's gonna happen to our parents, I take control of it, alright? Leave Valua after you talk to them-don't come near the Garden." Nancy didn't move. "I said, NOW!" Vize harshly pushed her away. When another scream took place, Nancy ran as fast as she can to find the rulers of Valua. The others ran towards the left, and with the guard's acceptation, entered the Garden. What they saw wasn't good.
The Galcian adimirators had Madoi striped down to her petticoat, and Ruin had her in a headlock, elbowing her as she screamed. He let go, and with a gasp, Vize ran to her aid.
"Mama!" he yelled as he kneeled next to her. She opened her eyes, and weakly passed her hand on the side of Vize's face. All she could say was:
"I'm sorry...He treaten to kill the Emperor and Empress if I didn't cooperate...It's all my fault..." Vize shook his head, not wanting her to speak. A hand grabbed his collar and pulled him to his feet: it was his father that did such. His father's hand slapped on the jaw like if it was his ass, almost knocking Vize out and the impersonator stumbled away caught by Vyse.
"Yer bitch o' a motha's gonna die, ya foolish bastard!" a man behind the two said, "An' er gonna see it front seat!"
The Galcian admirators surrounded the legend's crew and his friends, weapon raised. Vyse glanced around with a concern look. How will the six of them against a hundred of those psychos work out? Not that it was impossible...it was insane, and he wasn't ready do to something like such. Ruin has the most insane smirk on his face. He pulled out his sword, and drove it in Madoi's heart, then in her head. For a moment, all of her life flashed by, and she saw all the errors she committed in her life. She fell on the ground, almost lifeless.
"Vize...I love you" she muttered before her soul left her body. That was too much for the doppelganger.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" his squall was ear splitting. He was about to run to her if Vyse didn't grab him by the waist.
"Don't try it to save her, Vize, it's useless!" Vyse told him, but Vize was still struggling to get near her corpse, shrieking for her. A voice, young but commanding, resonated in the air.
"It seems you have finally revealed yourselves. Now, under my orders, men, take no prisoners, except for their leader!"
Vyse was ecstatic. "Enrique!" he cried out, knowing his best friend would get justice to these men after what he did. And such, a killing spree by Enrique's armada against the admirators started, and the armada was winning. Vyse finally let go of his copy, which ran towards his dead mother. He cradled her, a look of pure hatred towards his father despite his tears. Some of the soldier on their side took Ruin away, the man spitting on his son. Vize whipped away the spit like if it was cooties. He pulled the smallest of his cutlasses, and cut a lock of his mother's hair. He opened his medallion, which revealed a compartment, and put the lock of hair in it. With a last caress, Vize got up and walked away, his trickling tears glowing in the light.
A/N: YAY! I'm done this chapter! For a slight preview, it seems not all of the Galcian admirators were captured, because when Vize took a walk to take some time to refresh himself, let's just say two words:
Rune: Ummmm...dat'sh non-gwafic wape.
If you can figure what he said, good for you. Now you know why I put PG-13.
"I was quite young, about four years old, that's far as I can remember," Vize started. "I was a slave to the leader of the slave traders. I always had to please him, no matter what, because I didn't want to get hurt. But at lease he did care about me. I mean...he never let me do something that I felt uncomfortable with, and he made sure I had at lease some food for breakfast, dinner and supper. The other crew...just treated me like if I was...crap. Not that they beat me up or anything, they called me names and such. But it was when I was ten...I remember what he and I last spoke before I was left out.
'Vize, can I speak to you?' he asked one day. I came to see him at his office.
'What is it, sir?' I demanded. He looked rather sad, which I didn't know why. His answer would haunt me forever.
'They found me...the Valuans will soon come get me and execute me. Vize, I have to make you leave this ship with all the slaves, all right?'
'Master...but I want to stay-' he interrupted me by taking the back of my head and bringing my face near his.
'This is my last order to you, Vize. Will you disobey me and get tortured by these ruthless monsters?' I shuddered at the words.
'No sir...goodbye, sir...' I saluted him and got out. I told all the slaves that we were free, but to me, I wasn't free at all. We stayed at Nasr, so the Valuans wouldn't find us. I knew my old master wouldn't dare betray us, especially me...
It was a few days later that the Nasultan found us. He managed to find homes to most of us, except a few, which included Anita, Faina and I. Since we could already act; the Nasultan gave us the theater to live in. Thus, we started to make a few shows, and although they weren't as popular as our latest shows, it did give us enough money for food and such.
I had some few problems blending in, unlike the rest of the ex-slaves. A lot of people had pity for us, but I didn't want their pity. All I wanted was to be loved. That's when I met Luna.
Now, Luna wasn't a normal person. No, she was a spirit that helps the needed. She was naked, and she had a humandroid body without many features, like the mouth, eyes, even the nipples. She had blue skin, with a white aura around her. Her hair was silver, and it was so willowy and silky, if you touched it you would mistaken it for satin treads. I loved her-she would make me laugh, and help me with my problems.
Luna spoke of being my happiness, my subconscious. Then I had no clue what she was talking about. I guess I was too innocent to understand."
Vize took a deep breath before continuing. This was too traumatizing for himself, thinking of the past.
"At my sixteenth birthday, which Luna knew, I was given cutlasses. She said she foresaw a chance for me to stand up what I believed in. No longer after a week I've heard of someone that managed to break out of Valua's Grand Fortress. So, inspired, I wanted to act like him. But...you know what happen. I guess my own desire of revenge for my master was blinding me, my own rage. No farther after my promise was made to you, I started on it. It was when my show was getting a huge hit I remembered Luna's cave. Running inside, Luna's aura was dimming. I could see myself on her.
'Luna?' I asked. Her head was strait in front of me.
'Vize...I've been your mirror side for so long...' she spoke to me. I looked at her, and notice the more she spoke, the more her feature were slowly becoming mine. 'Now that you've reached your full strength, it is time for us to finally merge. Now, you can control your own subconscious and happiness. And please...do not cry. I am always with you.'
I don't recall what happened, but when I woke up...she wasn't there anymore. But I felt myself a bit happier...and I could finally understand my emotions. She didn't left me in a sense. And on my medallion was now the writing you've seen. That was her mark. She was my personal mother, Vyse."
Vyse glanced at the boy. All Vize did were a few sobs and nothing else. That's when Aika's voice came from the talk tube.
"Vyse, we're reaching Valua, so get your ass over here and present yourself to the guards!"
Vyse rolled his eyes and got to the helm. Vize was right beside him, playing with his medallion, which he put around his neck.
"Well, I hope we're welcome here, especially the doppelgangers," Vyse muttered as he took the wheel. Vize just glared at him, not saying anything. Vyse could tell he was a bit irritated, but he knew he would get into a better mood soon.
Valua was more beautiful now. Most of the debris from the Rain of Destruction was gone, and it seemed that the two parts of the city had merge, which in the center was the new Grand Fortress. Most could see the progress of the houses and stores being build. Ships of any kind were put at ports, and some of them arrived or parted.
One, however, came closer. It was a Delphinus, like Vyse's, but unlike the Blue Rogue's; this one was painted purple, with golden trims. Piloting it was a young woman, about 15 years old. She was wearing a suit with pastel colors, has gray eyes, and had light brown hair. She spoke to the legend via communication.
"Welcome to the new Valua. I'm Nancy, the Vice-Captain of the Gold Delphinus. I shall be your guide towards the port, Vyse. And Vize...big brother, it's been years I've awaited for you. Welcome home."
Nancy was quite friendly with them. She asked questions on how long they intended to be there, and why they came. The clouds above weren't like the clouds they remembered. They weren't as dark as before, and we could see some sunlight out of it. Walking towards the Fortress, girls were apparently kissing the very road Vyse was walking on with his two female friends and their doubles.
"Great, of all things we needed...fangirls," Vyse muttered as he glanced behind him. Vize couldn't help but laughed.
"FREE SHOW!" he yelled at the girls. All the girls glanced at him, wondering what happen.
"Sorry, you just missed it," he smirked at their puppy looks and the girls just left. Vyse's eyes were on him, and Vize knew the question he was going to ask.
"Hey, at lease it drove them off, right?" he said. That's when they heard the most high-pitched scream ever. It was from the Garden of the left side.
"That's...Mom's scream!" Nancy yelled out. Vize took her by the shoulders, a worried look on his face.
"Nancy-get the Emperor and Empress over here, and whatever's gonna happen to our parents, I take control of it, alright? Leave Valua after you talk to them-don't come near the Garden." Nancy didn't move. "I said, NOW!" Vize harshly pushed her away. When another scream took place, Nancy ran as fast as she can to find the rulers of Valua. The others ran towards the left, and with the guard's acceptation, entered the Garden. What they saw wasn't good.
The Galcian adimirators had Madoi striped down to her petticoat, and Ruin had her in a headlock, elbowing her as she screamed. He let go, and with a gasp, Vize ran to her aid.
"Mama!" he yelled as he kneeled next to her. She opened her eyes, and weakly passed her hand on the side of Vize's face. All she could say was:
"I'm sorry...He treaten to kill the Emperor and Empress if I didn't cooperate...It's all my fault..." Vize shook his head, not wanting her to speak. A hand grabbed his collar and pulled him to his feet: it was his father that did such. His father's hand slapped on the jaw like if it was his ass, almost knocking Vize out and the impersonator stumbled away caught by Vyse.
"Yer bitch o' a motha's gonna die, ya foolish bastard!" a man behind the two said, "An' er gonna see it front seat!"
The Galcian admirators surrounded the legend's crew and his friends, weapon raised. Vyse glanced around with a concern look. How will the six of them against a hundred of those psychos work out? Not that it was impossible...it was insane, and he wasn't ready do to something like such. Ruin has the most insane smirk on his face. He pulled out his sword, and drove it in Madoi's heart, then in her head. For a moment, all of her life flashed by, and she saw all the errors she committed in her life. She fell on the ground, almost lifeless.
"Vize...I love you" she muttered before her soul left her body. That was too much for the doppelganger.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" his squall was ear splitting. He was about to run to her if Vyse didn't grab him by the waist.
"Don't try it to save her, Vize, it's useless!" Vyse told him, but Vize was still struggling to get near her corpse, shrieking for her. A voice, young but commanding, resonated in the air.
"It seems you have finally revealed yourselves. Now, under my orders, men, take no prisoners, except for their leader!"
Vyse was ecstatic. "Enrique!" he cried out, knowing his best friend would get justice to these men after what he did. And such, a killing spree by Enrique's armada against the admirators started, and the armada was winning. Vyse finally let go of his copy, which ran towards his dead mother. He cradled her, a look of pure hatred towards his father despite his tears. Some of the soldier on their side took Ruin away, the man spitting on his son. Vize whipped away the spit like if it was cooties. He pulled the smallest of his cutlasses, and cut a lock of his mother's hair. He opened his medallion, which revealed a compartment, and put the lock of hair in it. With a last caress, Vize got up and walked away, his trickling tears glowing in the light.
A/N: YAY! I'm done this chapter! For a slight preview, it seems not all of the Galcian admirators were captured, because when Vize took a walk to take some time to refresh himself, let's just say two words:
Rune: Ummmm...dat'sh non-gwafic wape.
If you can figure what he said, good for you. Now you know why I put PG-13.