Disclaimer: I do not own Fushigi Yuugi, partly on behalf of my
psychiatrist, partly because I'm dirt poor.
Oh this is set somewhere between episodes... when all the seishi are together..
Ispreno – I won't bite, its ok! I'm a nice person.... and not rabid! ^-^ I'm glad some one liked my idea.... oh ...thank you for reviewing!
chiri26 – thank you! Oh...thanx for reviewing!
diabolique – oki, more descriptive...will do! Thank you for your advice and thanx for reviewing!
NaTTiE - Yay! Thank you! Should I send my ideas to Disney? Lol. I'm glad someone thinks so.. oh.. Thank you for reviewing!
Well here's chapter 2 enjoy!
Oh..---- = beg/end of story, ~*~*~ = scene change, ````` = POV change
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Immortal Battle
Chapter Two
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Chiriko jumped back, shocked, falling off the pedestal, but Chichiri caught him and set him safely on the floor. "Whats wrong? What happened? No da" He asked Chiriko, concerned. "The..the statue...it lives..." Chiriko began.
"Oh dear god, not ANOTHER one" the caretaker said in an exasperated tone.
"What do you mean 'another one'? no da"
"The last person to touch the statues said the same thing, then they started rambling about seeing a girl...some times people say it's a boy...who's trying to tell them something. It really gets annoying after awhile." The caretaker explained, sounding slightly bored.
~*~*~*~*~ In the Field~*~*~*~*~
Anzyllie watched as Miaka pulled out a clear, glass-like jewel from the remains of the stump. "good... now can you take it back to the temple?" She asked innocently, her eyes sparkling with unexpressed joy. "Sure....how do we get back there again?" Miaka asked.
Anzyllie let out a sigh and floated in front of Miaka, "please, follow me" she paused "on second thought...give me your hand" She spun around and faced Miaka, holding out her hand, which Miaka slowly, almost fearfully took.
Anzyllie smiled sadly before taking off into the air, dragging Miaka with her.
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Her hand was surprisingly warm and very solid...I'm not quite sure why... but I felt I could trust her...she seemed nice enough. The next thing I knew, we were in the air...flying! I was in complete shock, but when I looked at Anzyllie..she looked like she was hurting..like she was straining just to breathe...do ghosts breathe? Hmm...I wonder... I could've really gone for some pocky right about then...mmm pocky
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Slowly the made their way back to the temple. Anzyllie set Miaka down, gently, just at the top of the stairs, before vanishing.
Miaka looked around frantically "Anzyllie?!"
"shush! Don't be so loud! I'm right here!"
"Where? I can't see you!"
"Don't worry I'm right here...I just had to let my body vanish for a bit...it was really hard to sustain it...a real strain...oh well, please take the crystal, and place it in the keyhole of one of the statue's shackles... in the temple... I hafta go now...I'll see you again soon"
"Wait! Anzyllie...." She trailed off figuring Anzyllie was already gone. She sighed and made her way to the temple.
When she got there, the caretaker was still going on about the myths and legends surrounding the temple so she took the opportunity to sneak over to the statue of the young man and begin looking for a keyhole. "Keyhole...keyhole...wheres the keyhole..." she paused as she saw a small round hole that looked just big enough to fit the crystal into "ahh...there she blows..." Just as Miaka lifted her hand to place the crystal in she heard the caretaker stop talking.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" the caretaker bellowed. "Uh...nothing" she replied. "DON'T GET NEAR THAT!" just as he finished his statement Miaka dropped the crystal into the hole.
The chains began to glow, slowly getting brighter until the statue was surrounded by a blinding light. Unbeknownst to the group, the second statue, the statue of the girl, was mirroring the glow of the first, slightly behind the timing of the first, but only by mere seconds.
The glow intensified until the entire room was as bright as the sun. Then it began to fade, engulfing the room in complete darkness, the torches that once lit the room had been extinguished, and the doors closed, blocking out all sunlight.
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well whaddya think? Short, right? Yeahyeah I know. Leave me alone! Its late, I'm hungry....ramen mmm MSG....ewww
Review pleeeeeeease!
Happy St. Patrick's Day everyone!
~Anzyllie
Oh this is set somewhere between episodes... when all the seishi are together..
Ispreno – I won't bite, its ok! I'm a nice person.... and not rabid! ^-^ I'm glad some one liked my idea.... oh ...thank you for reviewing!
chiri26 – thank you! Oh...thanx for reviewing!
diabolique – oki, more descriptive...will do! Thank you for your advice and thanx for reviewing!
NaTTiE - Yay! Thank you! Should I send my ideas to Disney? Lol. I'm glad someone thinks so.. oh.. Thank you for reviewing!
Well here's chapter 2 enjoy!
Oh..---- = beg/end of story, ~*~*~ = scene change, ````` = POV change
------------
Immortal Battle
Chapter Two
------------
Chiriko jumped back, shocked, falling off the pedestal, but Chichiri caught him and set him safely on the floor. "Whats wrong? What happened? No da" He asked Chiriko, concerned. "The..the statue...it lives..." Chiriko began.
"Oh dear god, not ANOTHER one" the caretaker said in an exasperated tone.
"What do you mean 'another one'? no da"
"The last person to touch the statues said the same thing, then they started rambling about seeing a girl...some times people say it's a boy...who's trying to tell them something. It really gets annoying after awhile." The caretaker explained, sounding slightly bored.
~*~*~*~*~ In the Field~*~*~*~*~
Anzyllie watched as Miaka pulled out a clear, glass-like jewel from the remains of the stump. "good... now can you take it back to the temple?" She asked innocently, her eyes sparkling with unexpressed joy. "Sure....how do we get back there again?" Miaka asked.
Anzyllie let out a sigh and floated in front of Miaka, "please, follow me" she paused "on second thought...give me your hand" She spun around and faced Miaka, holding out her hand, which Miaka slowly, almost fearfully took.
Anzyllie smiled sadly before taking off into the air, dragging Miaka with her.
`````````````````````Miaka```````````````````
Her hand was surprisingly warm and very solid...I'm not quite sure why... but I felt I could trust her...she seemed nice enough. The next thing I knew, we were in the air...flying! I was in complete shock, but when I looked at Anzyllie..she looked like she was hurting..like she was straining just to breathe...do ghosts breathe? Hmm...I wonder... I could've really gone for some pocky right about then...mmm pocky
``````````````normal`````````````````
Slowly the made their way back to the temple. Anzyllie set Miaka down, gently, just at the top of the stairs, before vanishing.
Miaka looked around frantically "Anzyllie?!"
"shush! Don't be so loud! I'm right here!"
"Where? I can't see you!"
"Don't worry I'm right here...I just had to let my body vanish for a bit...it was really hard to sustain it...a real strain...oh well, please take the crystal, and place it in the keyhole of one of the statue's shackles... in the temple... I hafta go now...I'll see you again soon"
"Wait! Anzyllie...." She trailed off figuring Anzyllie was already gone. She sighed and made her way to the temple.
When she got there, the caretaker was still going on about the myths and legends surrounding the temple so she took the opportunity to sneak over to the statue of the young man and begin looking for a keyhole. "Keyhole...keyhole...wheres the keyhole..." she paused as she saw a small round hole that looked just big enough to fit the crystal into "ahh...there she blows..." Just as Miaka lifted her hand to place the crystal in she heard the caretaker stop talking.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" the caretaker bellowed. "Uh...nothing" she replied. "DON'T GET NEAR THAT!" just as he finished his statement Miaka dropped the crystal into the hole.
The chains began to glow, slowly getting brighter until the statue was surrounded by a blinding light. Unbeknownst to the group, the second statue, the statue of the girl, was mirroring the glow of the first, slightly behind the timing of the first, but only by mere seconds.
The glow intensified until the entire room was as bright as the sun. Then it began to fade, engulfing the room in complete darkness, the torches that once lit the room had been extinguished, and the doors closed, blocking out all sunlight.
-----------
well whaddya think? Short, right? Yeahyeah I know. Leave me alone! Its late, I'm hungry....ramen mmm MSG....ewww
Review pleeeeeeease!
Happy St. Patrick's Day everyone!
~Anzyllie