No Love Lost
Disclaimer: I do not own FFX-2 nor the characters or the story line. I just write fanfiction.
Ormi sprinted, or rather waddled, into the Chateau. Surprisingly he was the first of the three to get back inside the Chateau. Logos limbed in after him with a sour look on his face as he glared at Ormi doing a victory dance. Leblanc was the last to enter. She was totally drenched with a look that screamed that she was about to hurt someone.
Ormi continued to dance, "OH YEA! OH YEA! I WON!"
"You didn't win you imbecile! You cheated!" Logos snarled, "You pushed the boss into the Moonflow and tripped me with your shield!"
Ormi stopped dancing, "So?"
Leblanc walked up to Ormi and sacked him between the legs with her heel. Ormi let out a yelp of extreme pain and fell over in the fatal position. His eye twitched madly as he groaned. Logos winced at the sight of him.
"THAT WAS FOR PUSHING ME INTO THE MOONFLOW!" Leblanc snarled.
Logos decided to remain quiet and let Leblanc cool down. She eventually did calm down and sighed.
"I'm going to dry myself off in my quarters." She sighed, "Oh, but before I go, you can give me the sphere. I might as well analyze it while I'm at it."
"Th-the sphere?" Logos asked nervously.
"Yes the sphere." Leblanc told him, "Now hand it over."
"Are you sure you want to see it? I mean, you seem so stressed already…" Logos began.
"Logos, just GIVE ME THE SPHERE!" Leblanc interrupted him.
"…Yes boss." Logos sighed as he handed her a strangely shaped object and clasped it in her hand.
Leblanc opened her hand to see that the sphere was not completely a sphere! This was only half a sphere! Leblanc was a loss for words. Her face flushed a deep red and gripped the sphere tight in her hand. Leblanc walked over to Logos and stared him in the eyes with anger.
"WHERE. IS. THE. REST. OF. THE. SPHERE!?" Leblanc broke down her words with an angered tone, trying to keep her rage inside.
Logos knew that he would have to explain himself quickly or he would end up like poor Ormi on the ground. Logos swallowed hard and took a deep breath.
"We found it like this, boss. We were not able to find the other half so we decided to regress and help you out." Logos told her.
"So there wasn't another half around there?" Leblanc asked.
"That is correct, boss."
"I see." Leblanc thought to herself.
"Yes, we found it quite peculiar to find only half a sphere." Logos told her as he eyed Ormi still groaning on the ground.
Leblanc let out a sigh and sat on the stairs.
"This is just wonderful!" Leblanc groaned, "This won't even qualify for a smile… Or even Noojie-Woojie's time."
"Aww cheer up, boss." Ormi wheezed as he managed to stand up, "I'm sure we can finds the other half somewhere. If they only put half a sphere, it must be pretty important if they don't want anyone to get the other half."
"Surprisingly, Ormi is actually making sense, boss. It must have some very shocking images if they split it in half!" Logos told her.
"You just may have something there, boys!" Leblanc exclaimed happily.
She stood up and hugged the two of them.
"This could be the sphere Noojie-Woojie has been looking for!" She told them as she let go.
The two of them gave her a fake smile as she was over come with a giddy feeling. The two of them were not too fond of Nooj, but to let her know that would be a huge mistake. Speaking ill of the Youth League leader in front of the boss was like asking to be massacred, blown up and maimed on the spot. Not the wisest choice. Plus the boss was now in brighter spirits. They watched as Leblanc was transfixed with the thought of what images the sphere would hold. Her daydreaming was soon interrupted by Ormi clearing his throat.
"Uh, boss, what about that garment grid?" Ormi asked.
"The garment grid?" Leblanc was confused for a moment, "Oh! The garment grid! I completely forgot about the High Summoner's Garment Grid!"
Leblanc pulled out the garment grid and held it out for her two colleagues to see. The two henchmen drew closer and studied the garment grid in her hands.
"Bwa ha ha ha ha ha! It's only the First-steps Garment Grid!" Ormi laughed.
"Indeed, I would have expected more from a high summoner. It has no worth compared to our Higher Power Garment Grids, so selling it would not be an option." Logos thought aloud.
"True, and this sphere seems a bit odd. I've never seen one like it before." Leblanc said as she studied the strange sphere.
Leblanc heaved a sigh and handed the two of them the garment grid and the sphere fragment.
"Here, you two study these further. I'm going to dry myself before my hair gets all frizzy." She told them.
With that she ascended the stair and disappeared into her room. Ormi turned to Logos.
"So where should we study them?" he asked.
"Huh, what?" Logos asked, as he seemed focused on something else.
"I asked, WHERE ARE WE GONNA STUDY THEM!?" Ormi shouted in Logos's ear.
Logos winced at this colleague's loud voice, "Ugh, we can study them in your room. I rather you not touch my stuff."
"Hey! How was I supposed to know that DO NOT TOUCH actually meant DO NOT TOUCH?" Ormi protested.
Logos let out an irretiated sigh.
"Let's just go already!" Logos said as he shoved Ormi in the direction of the Living Room.
A few hours later, Leblanc entered Ormi's room where the two henchmen were studying the garment grid. Logos was staring at a screen from now and then and typing on a keyboard while Ormi was watching the screen and lifting a giant barbell.
"Well, boys, what have you got?" Leblanc asked, interrupting their research.
The two of them looked up from their work and stood up in attention, Ormi still holding the barbell. Leblanc walked over to them and gestured them to be at ease.
"Well?" Leblanc folded her arms and waited for their report.
"We scanned the sphere fragment. We tired to play it but all we can get is a fuzzy picture and crackling audio. It is presumed useless without its other half." Logos told her.
"Tell me something I don't know." Leblanc sighed.
"We also scanned that dress-sphere, boss." Ormi told her.
"Oh? And what dress-sphere is it, love?" Leblanc asked in intrigue.
"It's called a 'Songstress' dress-sphere. It gives who ever wears it the power to create status effects through song and dance." Logos explained.
"Ooo! Sounds interesting!" Leblanc said excitedly, "Shall we test it out?"
"Are you sure you wanna do that boss? I mean, you know the risks of dress-spheres. The emotions in the sphere could be overcoming, ya know." Ormi told her and dropped the barbell.
"Oh, phooey, Ormi. I think I can handle a dress-sphere." Leblanc smirked and grabbed the garment grid.
She extracted the Songstress Dress-sphere from the Garment Grid and tossed the Garment Grid to Logos. She placed the Dress-sphere in her own grid and activated it. Logos and Ormi watched as Leblanc was engulfed in a bright light. As the light began to fade, Leblanc was revealed to be in a very interesting outfit. She wore tons of silver jewelry, a skintight magenta sequent pants with a silver belt, with a skimpy matching top, black high-heeled boots, a pale pink, silk sash wrapped around her waist and a silver microphone in her right hand. The two henchmen's' jaws dropped almost to the floor. They were used to their boss wearing revealing clothes, but not like THAT.
"Boss… you look…" Ormi began.
"…Different." Logos finished with eyes wide.
"You think so?" Leblanc asked, looking at herself.
Leblanc tried to take a step forward, but just as she did, her body began to move in an unfamiliar way. She was soon dancing to an imaginary beat. Her hips swayed and her arms moved with grace but with a mind of their own. Logos and Ormi watched in confusion.
"Boss, uh, what are you doing?" Ormi asked.
"I-I don't know." Leblanc told him nervously, "I can't control it."
"Are you sure you desire to control it, boss? It's quite entertaining." Logos smirked as he watched the younger woman continue to dance.
"Bwa ha ha! He's got a point there, boss." Ormi laughed.
"I don't care if it's entertaining! I can't do anything if I keep dancing!" Leblanc shouted.
"Don't worry, boss. You will eventually get used to it like you do with your other Dress-spheres." Logos assured her, "Remember when Ormi tried a Warrior's Dress-sphere for the first time and couldn't stop slaughtering the furniture?"
"Heh, heh, that is until the boss hit me over the head with my shield." Ormi laughed, "So are you suggesting with hit her over the head?"
"No, you dimwit! She will eventually get used to the Dress-sphere and stop dancing when she pleases." Logos told him.
"Oh." Ormi scratched his head.
"How about you try some of the abilities, boss?" Logos suggested.
"Well, I guess so." Leblanc said while dancing.
She held the microphone up and began to sing, while still dancing. The melody that fell from her lips was like heaven to their ears. Like the boss somehow immediately improved her singing just by wearing the dress-sphere. After a minute of singing she stopped and looked at them to see what happened.
"…Well?" She asked.
"I don't feel any different." Ormi stated, "Nothing happened."
"You pinhead, of course something happened!" Logos said, smacking his colleague in the back of the head, "Watch."
Logos walked over to the barbell on the ground. He grabbed it firmly with one hand and lifted it into the air with ease. Ormi's mouth almost dropped to the floor. Logos began to spin the barbell on one finger for show, tossed it in the air and caught it again with the same finger.
"Impressive." Leblanc mused, still dancing.
"H-How the hell are you doing that!?" Ormi demanded.
"The boss used an ability called Battle Cry. It raises our Party's strength for a certain amount of time. I recorded every single ability on this screen." Logos explained to them, and pointed to the screen he was working in front of earlier.
"Heh. I knew that." Ormi mumbled as he walked over to the screen, "Hey boss, try this one. Uh… Darkness Dance."
"Alright." Leblanc nodded and began to dance a bit differently.
"Wait! Stop!" Logos shouted then ducked under the table.
"What are you talkin-"
Suddenly, before Ormi could finish his sentence the world around him suddenly went pitch black.
"AAAHHH!!! AAAHHH!!! AHHH!! I'M BLIND!!!!!!" Ormi panicked waving his hands at the black cloud in front of his face.
Logos crawled out from under the table and gave Ormi an angered look. As he watched his colleague panic, he pulled a flask of Eye Drops out from his sleeve and splashed it in Ormi's face. The Darkness dispersed but Ormi was still screaming with his eyes closed.
"You imbecile, open your eyes!" Leblanc demanded.
Ormi opened his eyes and slowly began to stop screaming, realizing he was no longer blind. He flushed a deep red color and sat down. Leblanc and Logos both rolled their eyes. Leblanc turned to her garment grid and activated her Lady Luck dress-sphere. She once again disappeared into a blinding light then reappeared in her revealing Magenta dress. Logos sat down in one of the red cushioned benches and sighed. He actually like her in those tight fitting pants. Leblanc walked over to Yuna's First-steps garment on the seat beside him.
"What are you doing, boss?" Logos asked as he watched her study the garment grid.
"You know, I've always wanted to try this." Leblanc said as she removed her own garment grid and tossed it aside.
"Boss, you can't put on another person's garment grid!" Ormi protested.
"That's right! Their data is imprinted into it! Who knows what could happen!" Logos told her.
"You're only saying that because no one has tried it before!" Leblanc rolled her eyes and tucked the garment grid into her sleeve.
Once again Leblanc was engulfed by light but this time she had disappeared. Replacing Leblanc's presence was replaced with a younger girl with short brown hair in summoner attire.
"H-H-H-High Summ-um-um-ummoner Yuna!" Ormi stammered.
"What have you done with the boss!?" Logos demanded.
"What are you boys talking about?" a familiar voice came from Yuna's mouth, "I AM YOUR BOSS!"
Summoner Yuna stood in a familiar position by placing a hand on her hip and leaning on the opposite leg.
"B-Boss?" Ormi asked.
"Yes, what is it you bumbling baffoon?" The High Summoner Yuna asked.
"It IS you!" Ormi exclaimed.
"And who did you expect it to be?" The Yuna folded her arms.
"What an extraordinary resemblance." Logos mused, pacing around the Yuna with Leblanc's voice.
"What are you talking about?" Leblanc asked.
"Look in the mirror, boss. You look exactly like the High Summoner." Logos handed her a mirror.
"AAHHHHHHHHHH!" Leblanc screamed, "MY FACE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE! This is AWFUL!"
Leblanc quickly took off Yuna's Garment Grid and replaced it with her own, causing her to return to normal.
"I assure you it's the complete opposite, boss." Logos told her.
"What're you thinkin' Logos?" Ormi asked.
"The High Summoner is going to eventually come for her Garment Grid, and will probably stop at nothing to get it back. I say we use this garment grid to our advantage!" Logos explained.
"I don't get it." Ormi said scratching his head.
"I see where you are coming from." Leblanc smirked, "With this garment grid, we could give the High Summoner a brand new image! And slow her down from finding us!"
"Exactly!" Logos exclaimed happily.
"It's a magnificent plan!" Leblanc smiled.
"A fantastic plan!" Logos beamed.
"I STILL DON'T GET IT!!!!!" Ormi spoke up.
"Uh, you numskull, can't you at least try to be on the same page?" Logos sneered at his chubby friend.
"I just want to know what's going on!" Ormi told him.
"We are going to put on a show of a life time!" Leblanc told him, "Picture this: High Summoner Yuna, LIVE in concert! Brought to you by the Leblanc Syndicate."
"Ahh." Ormi nodded, "But how are we gonna get the High Summoner to do a concert?"
"Imbecile! Did not see what just happened?" Logos asked in exasperation, "The boss can use the High Summoner's Garment Grid to impersonate her."
"Oh! I get it now!" Ormi smiled, "But how is that going to stop her from finding us?"
"If the High Summoner gets even more popular, crowds of people will stop her for autographs and interviews. She'll be so busy she won't have time for sphere hunting." Leblanc told him.
"Ahh! I get it." Ormi nodded.
"Now all we need is a place for the concert, a song, musicians and dancers." Leblanc smirked, "This is going to be fun."
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GB666: Another chapter done! Now its time to work on the concert! It ain't over until someone gets the heel! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and the next one will be even better! 5 more reviews and I'll post the next chapter! So REVIEW! ^.^ …please?
Disclaimer: I do not own FFX-2 nor the characters or the story line. I just write fanfiction.
Ormi sprinted, or rather waddled, into the Chateau. Surprisingly he was the first of the three to get back inside the Chateau. Logos limbed in after him with a sour look on his face as he glared at Ormi doing a victory dance. Leblanc was the last to enter. She was totally drenched with a look that screamed that she was about to hurt someone.
Ormi continued to dance, "OH YEA! OH YEA! I WON!"
"You didn't win you imbecile! You cheated!" Logos snarled, "You pushed the boss into the Moonflow and tripped me with your shield!"
Ormi stopped dancing, "So?"
Leblanc walked up to Ormi and sacked him between the legs with her heel. Ormi let out a yelp of extreme pain and fell over in the fatal position. His eye twitched madly as he groaned. Logos winced at the sight of him.
"THAT WAS FOR PUSHING ME INTO THE MOONFLOW!" Leblanc snarled.
Logos decided to remain quiet and let Leblanc cool down. She eventually did calm down and sighed.
"I'm going to dry myself off in my quarters." She sighed, "Oh, but before I go, you can give me the sphere. I might as well analyze it while I'm at it."
"Th-the sphere?" Logos asked nervously.
"Yes the sphere." Leblanc told him, "Now hand it over."
"Are you sure you want to see it? I mean, you seem so stressed already…" Logos began.
"Logos, just GIVE ME THE SPHERE!" Leblanc interrupted him.
"…Yes boss." Logos sighed as he handed her a strangely shaped object and clasped it in her hand.
Leblanc opened her hand to see that the sphere was not completely a sphere! This was only half a sphere! Leblanc was a loss for words. Her face flushed a deep red and gripped the sphere tight in her hand. Leblanc walked over to Logos and stared him in the eyes with anger.
"WHERE. IS. THE. REST. OF. THE. SPHERE!?" Leblanc broke down her words with an angered tone, trying to keep her rage inside.
Logos knew that he would have to explain himself quickly or he would end up like poor Ormi on the ground. Logos swallowed hard and took a deep breath.
"We found it like this, boss. We were not able to find the other half so we decided to regress and help you out." Logos told her.
"So there wasn't another half around there?" Leblanc asked.
"That is correct, boss."
"I see." Leblanc thought to herself.
"Yes, we found it quite peculiar to find only half a sphere." Logos told her as he eyed Ormi still groaning on the ground.
Leblanc let out a sigh and sat on the stairs.
"This is just wonderful!" Leblanc groaned, "This won't even qualify for a smile… Or even Noojie-Woojie's time."
"Aww cheer up, boss." Ormi wheezed as he managed to stand up, "I'm sure we can finds the other half somewhere. If they only put half a sphere, it must be pretty important if they don't want anyone to get the other half."
"Surprisingly, Ormi is actually making sense, boss. It must have some very shocking images if they split it in half!" Logos told her.
"You just may have something there, boys!" Leblanc exclaimed happily.
She stood up and hugged the two of them.
"This could be the sphere Noojie-Woojie has been looking for!" She told them as she let go.
The two of them gave her a fake smile as she was over come with a giddy feeling. The two of them were not too fond of Nooj, but to let her know that would be a huge mistake. Speaking ill of the Youth League leader in front of the boss was like asking to be massacred, blown up and maimed on the spot. Not the wisest choice. Plus the boss was now in brighter spirits. They watched as Leblanc was transfixed with the thought of what images the sphere would hold. Her daydreaming was soon interrupted by Ormi clearing his throat.
"Uh, boss, what about that garment grid?" Ormi asked.
"The garment grid?" Leblanc was confused for a moment, "Oh! The garment grid! I completely forgot about the High Summoner's Garment Grid!"
Leblanc pulled out the garment grid and held it out for her two colleagues to see. The two henchmen drew closer and studied the garment grid in her hands.
"Bwa ha ha ha ha ha! It's only the First-steps Garment Grid!" Ormi laughed.
"Indeed, I would have expected more from a high summoner. It has no worth compared to our Higher Power Garment Grids, so selling it would not be an option." Logos thought aloud.
"True, and this sphere seems a bit odd. I've never seen one like it before." Leblanc said as she studied the strange sphere.
Leblanc heaved a sigh and handed the two of them the garment grid and the sphere fragment.
"Here, you two study these further. I'm going to dry myself before my hair gets all frizzy." She told them.
With that she ascended the stair and disappeared into her room. Ormi turned to Logos.
"So where should we study them?" he asked.
"Huh, what?" Logos asked, as he seemed focused on something else.
"I asked, WHERE ARE WE GONNA STUDY THEM!?" Ormi shouted in Logos's ear.
Logos winced at this colleague's loud voice, "Ugh, we can study them in your room. I rather you not touch my stuff."
"Hey! How was I supposed to know that DO NOT TOUCH actually meant DO NOT TOUCH?" Ormi protested.
Logos let out an irretiated sigh.
"Let's just go already!" Logos said as he shoved Ormi in the direction of the Living Room.
A few hours later, Leblanc entered Ormi's room where the two henchmen were studying the garment grid. Logos was staring at a screen from now and then and typing on a keyboard while Ormi was watching the screen and lifting a giant barbell.
"Well, boys, what have you got?" Leblanc asked, interrupting their research.
The two of them looked up from their work and stood up in attention, Ormi still holding the barbell. Leblanc walked over to them and gestured them to be at ease.
"Well?" Leblanc folded her arms and waited for their report.
"We scanned the sphere fragment. We tired to play it but all we can get is a fuzzy picture and crackling audio. It is presumed useless without its other half." Logos told her.
"Tell me something I don't know." Leblanc sighed.
"We also scanned that dress-sphere, boss." Ormi told her.
"Oh? And what dress-sphere is it, love?" Leblanc asked in intrigue.
"It's called a 'Songstress' dress-sphere. It gives who ever wears it the power to create status effects through song and dance." Logos explained.
"Ooo! Sounds interesting!" Leblanc said excitedly, "Shall we test it out?"
"Are you sure you wanna do that boss? I mean, you know the risks of dress-spheres. The emotions in the sphere could be overcoming, ya know." Ormi told her and dropped the barbell.
"Oh, phooey, Ormi. I think I can handle a dress-sphere." Leblanc smirked and grabbed the garment grid.
She extracted the Songstress Dress-sphere from the Garment Grid and tossed the Garment Grid to Logos. She placed the Dress-sphere in her own grid and activated it. Logos and Ormi watched as Leblanc was engulfed in a bright light. As the light began to fade, Leblanc was revealed to be in a very interesting outfit. She wore tons of silver jewelry, a skintight magenta sequent pants with a silver belt, with a skimpy matching top, black high-heeled boots, a pale pink, silk sash wrapped around her waist and a silver microphone in her right hand. The two henchmen's' jaws dropped almost to the floor. They were used to their boss wearing revealing clothes, but not like THAT.
"Boss… you look…" Ormi began.
"…Different." Logos finished with eyes wide.
"You think so?" Leblanc asked, looking at herself.
Leblanc tried to take a step forward, but just as she did, her body began to move in an unfamiliar way. She was soon dancing to an imaginary beat. Her hips swayed and her arms moved with grace but with a mind of their own. Logos and Ormi watched in confusion.
"Boss, uh, what are you doing?" Ormi asked.
"I-I don't know." Leblanc told him nervously, "I can't control it."
"Are you sure you desire to control it, boss? It's quite entertaining." Logos smirked as he watched the younger woman continue to dance.
"Bwa ha ha! He's got a point there, boss." Ormi laughed.
"I don't care if it's entertaining! I can't do anything if I keep dancing!" Leblanc shouted.
"Don't worry, boss. You will eventually get used to it like you do with your other Dress-spheres." Logos assured her, "Remember when Ormi tried a Warrior's Dress-sphere for the first time and couldn't stop slaughtering the furniture?"
"Heh, heh, that is until the boss hit me over the head with my shield." Ormi laughed, "So are you suggesting with hit her over the head?"
"No, you dimwit! She will eventually get used to the Dress-sphere and stop dancing when she pleases." Logos told him.
"Oh." Ormi scratched his head.
"How about you try some of the abilities, boss?" Logos suggested.
"Well, I guess so." Leblanc said while dancing.
She held the microphone up and began to sing, while still dancing. The melody that fell from her lips was like heaven to their ears. Like the boss somehow immediately improved her singing just by wearing the dress-sphere. After a minute of singing she stopped and looked at them to see what happened.
"…Well?" She asked.
"I don't feel any different." Ormi stated, "Nothing happened."
"You pinhead, of course something happened!" Logos said, smacking his colleague in the back of the head, "Watch."
Logos walked over to the barbell on the ground. He grabbed it firmly with one hand and lifted it into the air with ease. Ormi's mouth almost dropped to the floor. Logos began to spin the barbell on one finger for show, tossed it in the air and caught it again with the same finger.
"Impressive." Leblanc mused, still dancing.
"H-How the hell are you doing that!?" Ormi demanded.
"The boss used an ability called Battle Cry. It raises our Party's strength for a certain amount of time. I recorded every single ability on this screen." Logos explained to them, and pointed to the screen he was working in front of earlier.
"Heh. I knew that." Ormi mumbled as he walked over to the screen, "Hey boss, try this one. Uh… Darkness Dance."
"Alright." Leblanc nodded and began to dance a bit differently.
"Wait! Stop!" Logos shouted then ducked under the table.
"What are you talkin-"
Suddenly, before Ormi could finish his sentence the world around him suddenly went pitch black.
"AAAHHH!!! AAAHHH!!! AHHH!! I'M BLIND!!!!!!" Ormi panicked waving his hands at the black cloud in front of his face.
Logos crawled out from under the table and gave Ormi an angered look. As he watched his colleague panic, he pulled a flask of Eye Drops out from his sleeve and splashed it in Ormi's face. The Darkness dispersed but Ormi was still screaming with his eyes closed.
"You imbecile, open your eyes!" Leblanc demanded.
Ormi opened his eyes and slowly began to stop screaming, realizing he was no longer blind. He flushed a deep red color and sat down. Leblanc and Logos both rolled their eyes. Leblanc turned to her garment grid and activated her Lady Luck dress-sphere. She once again disappeared into a blinding light then reappeared in her revealing Magenta dress. Logos sat down in one of the red cushioned benches and sighed. He actually like her in those tight fitting pants. Leblanc walked over to Yuna's First-steps garment on the seat beside him.
"What are you doing, boss?" Logos asked as he watched her study the garment grid.
"You know, I've always wanted to try this." Leblanc said as she removed her own garment grid and tossed it aside.
"Boss, you can't put on another person's garment grid!" Ormi protested.
"That's right! Their data is imprinted into it! Who knows what could happen!" Logos told her.
"You're only saying that because no one has tried it before!" Leblanc rolled her eyes and tucked the garment grid into her sleeve.
Once again Leblanc was engulfed by light but this time she had disappeared. Replacing Leblanc's presence was replaced with a younger girl with short brown hair in summoner attire.
"H-H-H-High Summ-um-um-ummoner Yuna!" Ormi stammered.
"What have you done with the boss!?" Logos demanded.
"What are you boys talking about?" a familiar voice came from Yuna's mouth, "I AM YOUR BOSS!"
Summoner Yuna stood in a familiar position by placing a hand on her hip and leaning on the opposite leg.
"B-Boss?" Ormi asked.
"Yes, what is it you bumbling baffoon?" The High Summoner Yuna asked.
"It IS you!" Ormi exclaimed.
"And who did you expect it to be?" The Yuna folded her arms.
"What an extraordinary resemblance." Logos mused, pacing around the Yuna with Leblanc's voice.
"What are you talking about?" Leblanc asked.
"Look in the mirror, boss. You look exactly like the High Summoner." Logos handed her a mirror.
"AAHHHHHHHHHH!" Leblanc screamed, "MY FACE! MY BEAUTIFUL FACE! This is AWFUL!"
Leblanc quickly took off Yuna's Garment Grid and replaced it with her own, causing her to return to normal.
"I assure you it's the complete opposite, boss." Logos told her.
"What're you thinkin' Logos?" Ormi asked.
"The High Summoner is going to eventually come for her Garment Grid, and will probably stop at nothing to get it back. I say we use this garment grid to our advantage!" Logos explained.
"I don't get it." Ormi said scratching his head.
"I see where you are coming from." Leblanc smirked, "With this garment grid, we could give the High Summoner a brand new image! And slow her down from finding us!"
"Exactly!" Logos exclaimed happily.
"It's a magnificent plan!" Leblanc smiled.
"A fantastic plan!" Logos beamed.
"I STILL DON'T GET IT!!!!!" Ormi spoke up.
"Uh, you numskull, can't you at least try to be on the same page?" Logos sneered at his chubby friend.
"I just want to know what's going on!" Ormi told him.
"We are going to put on a show of a life time!" Leblanc told him, "Picture this: High Summoner Yuna, LIVE in concert! Brought to you by the Leblanc Syndicate."
"Ahh." Ormi nodded, "But how are we gonna get the High Summoner to do a concert?"
"Imbecile! Did not see what just happened?" Logos asked in exasperation, "The boss can use the High Summoner's Garment Grid to impersonate her."
"Oh! I get it now!" Ormi smiled, "But how is that going to stop her from finding us?"
"If the High Summoner gets even more popular, crowds of people will stop her for autographs and interviews. She'll be so busy she won't have time for sphere hunting." Leblanc told him.
"Ahh! I get it." Ormi nodded.
"Now all we need is a place for the concert, a song, musicians and dancers." Leblanc smirked, "This is going to be fun."
-------------------------------------To be continued-------------------------------------------------------------------------
GB666: Another chapter done! Now its time to work on the concert! It ain't over until someone gets the heel! Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and the next one will be even better! 5 more reviews and I'll post the next chapter! So REVIEW! ^.^ …please?