The legal stuff has already been said, so it's time to begin part deuce of
"War of the White-Haired Bishounen".
Sephiyasha: "Hey Amidamaru, I got some good reviews from some adoring fans"
Amida: "ah, my public loves me"
Sephi: "Hey, those are my fans!" *beats Amida down with giant foldout fan* "learn your place, slaveman"
Amida: "technically, I'm not a man. I'm a ghost."
Sephi: "Really now? Wanna sneak into the girl's locker room?"
Amida: "What the hell!?? Okay." ^_^
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The ruins of Midgar: this city used to be a haven for criminals and people not wanting to be found. It was one of the largest cities on the FF map until WEAPON's devastating attack upon it, which killed Shinra Co's President and CEO Ruffus Shinra. After the attack, the city became abandoned, and soon was overrun with flora and beasts of many sorts. One day, the property, still owned by what little was left of Shinra, was purchased from them by an unknown buyer. He has left it the way it was, and has of late been seen roaming around the ruins with odd machines. His current whereabouts are unknown, and his time spent within the ruins is also uncatagorized.
"So that's where I'm going to then?" Dante sighed as the computer aboard his plane finished giving it's info. It was two hours before he was supposed to arive at his destination, and he was flying over an open ocean. So far there was no sign of any ruins.
"It better be nearby, or else. damn, what if he was telling the truth? What if he does try to kill Trish? I can't let that happen. hey, is that it?" he thought as he flew into an increasingly darkening air space. Sure enough, the dead city began to come into view, along with the mountain range behind it. So he started to take the plane down, landing to a stop at the outer gate. Leaving the cockpit, he walked to the opening which had been blasted through the solid doors of "section 6".
"Man, this place gives me the creeps. Where is everyone?" he mumbled as he realized the obviousness of his question, and became relieved that only he had heard it. "This place sure is huge. And overun with almost everything in existance," he thought outloud again as he checked the bearings on "Ebony and Ivory", his two demon handguns. Cocking them, he swung around and fired into seemingly open space, that was before a strange robot fell to the floor in pieces.
"If this is all I'm up against, I might as well just go home. This place is a dump," Dante mused as he holstered his guns and made for the exit. But somebody else was walking through the opening as it came into sight. The figure looked similar to Dante, but his hair was much longer, and so was his sword, a massive Katana with several gems implanted in the handle. His clothes consisted of silver armor mixed with loose black garments, quite the contrast with the tight red leather the Dante was sporting.
"And you would be.?" Dante inquired
"My name is Sephiroth. Was it you who invited me to this wasteland?"
"I was gonna ask you that. That's quite a sword you have there," Dante said.
"Masamune is the ultimate sword on this planet. Nothing can match it's power," sephiroth replied
"Hmmm, I wouldn't be so sure about that. Meet Sparda, legendary sword of the Dark knight of the same name. It's power is more than enought to beat you."
"You wanna find out, half-demon?" A new voice entered, belonging to a third white-haired bishounen (the fun never ends), wearing a royal white Japanese Kimono with an armor plate across the chest and some kind of furry thing over his right shoulder. The outfit was finished with two swords, one katana and one two-sided blade emiting an evil essence.
"Stay out of this, imputent one. This shall be a battle between our blades," Sephiroth growled as he drew Masamune, likewise Dante drew Sparda, and lunged at each other dramaticaly. Both swords were swung, striking each other mid-way and sliding down to the hilts, sparks flying all over the two warriors. Blades seperating from each other, Dante drew his guns, rapid- firing at sephiroth as he blocked bullets with Masamune.
"Bastard, you've broken the swordsman's code. For this you shall be incinerated." Sephiroth said as he sheathed his sword behind his back, and unleashed a firaga attack on Dante, who was quick to sidestep the attack, before bumping into a fourth figure.
"Stop this fighting immediately," The figure said. This person was devoid of white hair, although he was still a bishounen (quizilla.com said so, mwahahaha), and was shrouded within a humongous black trenchcoat. "The tournament hasn't begun yet."
"What tournament?" Dante said as he sheathed Sparda and his guns.
"The tournament I've affectionately called "War of the white-haired Bishounen."
"What??!" The third white-haired being gasped nonchalently. "The likes of you against a demon is unheard of, even if one of you is a half-demon."
"Quiet Sessho-maru, or I'll do you-know what." The figure said as he now hovered above the deadly dog demon, making him wince "And now, let me introduce the rest of the contestants: Cowboy Bebop's Vicious, Shaman King's Amidamaru (he's a ghost), Yu-gi-oh's Ryou Bakura (evil version), and Gundam Wing's Zechs Marquise, who's so blonde that he's white. These are your fellow contestants who have willingly accepted my invitation for combat. You three on the other hand, you wouldn't have bothered touching the subject unless there was some motivation, which I have given each of you."
"The only motivation I needed was a challenge," Sephiroth said, "As long as there is at least one person among this group who is strong enough to take me on, I shall gladly accept."
"It doesn't matter now, for in a mere hour you shall be combating against each other with select weapons that I shall be providing you. For now, just wait for noon to come, and I shall return then. Goodbye for now." And with that, he shot off into the distance of the ruins, vapor trail behind him.
"Damn you, whoever you are." Dante mumbled as he watched the figure vanish into the distance. "He feels strong, especially if he can frighten that demon. who was that guy?"
As he walked over to the side to sit down, the one known as Sephiroth spoke to him: "We will continue our match later, and I shall be the victor, mark my words half-demon, I shall be the victor."
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Alright, another chapter done. Gawd, that took way too long. Amidamaru must have died again waiting for it to finish.
Amida: "No, I'm still here, just getting ready to die again. But what's this you say about the chapter being finished?"
Sephi: "I finished it. And you'll have a part next chapter too, just like I promised."
Amida: "How will the matches procede?"
Sephi: "you'll find out next chapter."
Amida: "ah, my public loves me"
Sephi: "Hey, those are my fans!" *beats Amida down with giant foldout fan* "learn your place, slaveman"
Amida: "technically, I'm not a man. I'm a ghost."
Sephi: "Really now? Wanna sneak into the girl's locker room?"
Amida: "What the hell!?? Okay." ^_^
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The ruins of Midgar: this city used to be a haven for criminals and people not wanting to be found. It was one of the largest cities on the FF map until WEAPON's devastating attack upon it, which killed Shinra Co's President and CEO Ruffus Shinra. After the attack, the city became abandoned, and soon was overrun with flora and beasts of many sorts. One day, the property, still owned by what little was left of Shinra, was purchased from them by an unknown buyer. He has left it the way it was, and has of late been seen roaming around the ruins with odd machines. His current whereabouts are unknown, and his time spent within the ruins is also uncatagorized.
"So that's where I'm going to then?" Dante sighed as the computer aboard his plane finished giving it's info. It was two hours before he was supposed to arive at his destination, and he was flying over an open ocean. So far there was no sign of any ruins.
"It better be nearby, or else. damn, what if he was telling the truth? What if he does try to kill Trish? I can't let that happen. hey, is that it?" he thought as he flew into an increasingly darkening air space. Sure enough, the dead city began to come into view, along with the mountain range behind it. So he started to take the plane down, landing to a stop at the outer gate. Leaving the cockpit, he walked to the opening which had been blasted through the solid doors of "section 6".
"Man, this place gives me the creeps. Where is everyone?" he mumbled as he realized the obviousness of his question, and became relieved that only he had heard it. "This place sure is huge. And overun with almost everything in existance," he thought outloud again as he checked the bearings on "Ebony and Ivory", his two demon handguns. Cocking them, he swung around and fired into seemingly open space, that was before a strange robot fell to the floor in pieces.
"If this is all I'm up against, I might as well just go home. This place is a dump," Dante mused as he holstered his guns and made for the exit. But somebody else was walking through the opening as it came into sight. The figure looked similar to Dante, but his hair was much longer, and so was his sword, a massive Katana with several gems implanted in the handle. His clothes consisted of silver armor mixed with loose black garments, quite the contrast with the tight red leather the Dante was sporting.
"And you would be.?" Dante inquired
"My name is Sephiroth. Was it you who invited me to this wasteland?"
"I was gonna ask you that. That's quite a sword you have there," Dante said.
"Masamune is the ultimate sword on this planet. Nothing can match it's power," sephiroth replied
"Hmmm, I wouldn't be so sure about that. Meet Sparda, legendary sword of the Dark knight of the same name. It's power is more than enought to beat you."
"You wanna find out, half-demon?" A new voice entered, belonging to a third white-haired bishounen (the fun never ends), wearing a royal white Japanese Kimono with an armor plate across the chest and some kind of furry thing over his right shoulder. The outfit was finished with two swords, one katana and one two-sided blade emiting an evil essence.
"Stay out of this, imputent one. This shall be a battle between our blades," Sephiroth growled as he drew Masamune, likewise Dante drew Sparda, and lunged at each other dramaticaly. Both swords were swung, striking each other mid-way and sliding down to the hilts, sparks flying all over the two warriors. Blades seperating from each other, Dante drew his guns, rapid- firing at sephiroth as he blocked bullets with Masamune.
"Bastard, you've broken the swordsman's code. For this you shall be incinerated." Sephiroth said as he sheathed his sword behind his back, and unleashed a firaga attack on Dante, who was quick to sidestep the attack, before bumping into a fourth figure.
"Stop this fighting immediately," The figure said. This person was devoid of white hair, although he was still a bishounen (quizilla.com said so, mwahahaha), and was shrouded within a humongous black trenchcoat. "The tournament hasn't begun yet."
"What tournament?" Dante said as he sheathed Sparda and his guns.
"The tournament I've affectionately called "War of the white-haired Bishounen."
"What??!" The third white-haired being gasped nonchalently. "The likes of you against a demon is unheard of, even if one of you is a half-demon."
"Quiet Sessho-maru, or I'll do you-know what." The figure said as he now hovered above the deadly dog demon, making him wince "And now, let me introduce the rest of the contestants: Cowboy Bebop's Vicious, Shaman King's Amidamaru (he's a ghost), Yu-gi-oh's Ryou Bakura (evil version), and Gundam Wing's Zechs Marquise, who's so blonde that he's white. These are your fellow contestants who have willingly accepted my invitation for combat. You three on the other hand, you wouldn't have bothered touching the subject unless there was some motivation, which I have given each of you."
"The only motivation I needed was a challenge," Sephiroth said, "As long as there is at least one person among this group who is strong enough to take me on, I shall gladly accept."
"It doesn't matter now, for in a mere hour you shall be combating against each other with select weapons that I shall be providing you. For now, just wait for noon to come, and I shall return then. Goodbye for now." And with that, he shot off into the distance of the ruins, vapor trail behind him.
"Damn you, whoever you are." Dante mumbled as he watched the figure vanish into the distance. "He feels strong, especially if he can frighten that demon. who was that guy?"
As he walked over to the side to sit down, the one known as Sephiroth spoke to him: "We will continue our match later, and I shall be the victor, mark my words half-demon, I shall be the victor."
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Alright, another chapter done. Gawd, that took way too long. Amidamaru must have died again waiting for it to finish.
Amida: "No, I'm still here, just getting ready to die again. But what's this you say about the chapter being finished?"
Sephi: "I finished it. And you'll have a part next chapter too, just like I promised."
Amida: "How will the matches procede?"
Sephi: "you'll find out next chapter."