Parallels
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Chapter 15
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Isaac's eyes opened to find the white illumination of the psynergetic crystals around him. Sitting up on the cot where he lay, Isaac groaned. Whether he had been healed after that attack or not, his muscles and bones ached badly, a combination of Alex and Garet's efforts.
He shook his head at the thought of Alex. Alex a GIRL? A WOMAN? How in the world did THAT happen? He knew the answer, but even that was far from enough to allow him to adjust to the notion.
"Well, you healed rather fast."
Glancing, he noticed Felix sitting a couple cots down, sipping at some drink. For some reason, he still wore the multi-hued blue outfit...
"Where did you get that outfit?"
Felix blinked, obviously caught off guard by the question. "A family was sent down here some time ago. I don't remember when. Among them was a woman who made us all clothing - it's normal fabrics, but it has some psynergetic crystal power mixed in with the fibers, and a small ammount of training can let one hone the temperature of the fabric.
"Ah. So, where' Alex?"
"She's gone to get some supplies."
Watching Felix drink, Isaac blinked. Supplies? How could there be supplies if they've been here that long?
"How do you get supplies?"
"The 'All Mighty Master' sends us some grub every other week, and some insider sends us supplies every other day."
"Insider?"
Felix sipped at the drink again. "Dunno who it is, but he sents us supplies rather frequently. He sent a note a month ago saying that Mia managed to ellude an attack squad, so he apparently knows I'm down here."
"What makes you think that it's a he?"
"Isaac prefers to not have women in power after Mia's 'rebel attitude' took many of his key personel."
Isaac nodded, though his mind begged for more information. "How did this whole empire get here anyway?"
Felix handed Isaac a cup with a dark liquid in it. "First, drink this - it'll wake you up."
"What is it?"
"Dunno. Called 'The Doctor's Pepper Juice.' Wakes you up if nothing else."
Sipping it, Isaac nearly spat it up at the fizzy taste. "So, what started this empire thing?"
"Once upon an era, there was a lovely little town known as Vale. Peaceful place, really, and had only one real task - guarding the sacred stones of Alchemy. Well, a nice bunch of guys thought that a raid for these stones would give them power. After killing off a score of villagers, the survivors took off, heading to the Lighthouses. Isaac's family was killed, including his sister, Sheba. Isaac, Garet, Jenna, and myself of course, followed these nice men to a town in the far north, where we visited a pleasent village called Imil. Mia joined us, and we hunted the bandits down, though instead of just getting the three remaining stones, we tried to rescue Mia's sister, Alex. Alon..."
"Wait a second, Alex and Mia are sisters?"
"Yes, why?"
"Nothing. Go on."
Felix gave him a wierd look, but continued. "Anyway, we followed them to other Lighthouses, eventually allying up with a Lemurian, Picard, and three Anemians - Ivan, Hamma, and Feihzi. We eventually caught up with the bandits, but they had managed to light all four beacons. We hunted them down, and eventually managed to corner them at Mount Aleph in Vale. We slew the leader, Babi, and managed to rescue Alex. However, after we rescued her, Alex attacked Isaac, and in self defense Isaac cut her hand off, along with a fair part of her arm. Alex vanished after that, and Isaac grew to hate the world and everything that lived in it. From what his lover told me, it seems that he wanted to unify the villages and cities of Weyard into a single government, to prevent any chaos from bandits and other rogue factions.
"He first managed to gain the allegiance of some pirates, as he had slain the legendary Deadbeard. After that, Picard managed to sway Lemuria, and dozens of city leaders joined in. Prox and Anemia resisted, though Anemia later joined. Prox promptly overran the Jupitarian civilization, and most of the residents built new cities or became servants to Isaac's psychic network.
"I was given the task of supervising internal affairs, and was presented a present from Garet - Mia. We had grown rather close during our travels, and she had openly opposed the whole single-government idea. Imil had resisted for a long time, though Isaac finally overran it. When she was with me, she tried to convince me of what Isaac was doing, but I already knew most of what he did, and aided her in gaining support for the resistance. We gathered numerous allies before we defected, and presented the Resistance with numerous weapons and minds.
"We tried to retake Imil and Vale, but both times we failed miserably. It was then decided that we needed to gain Prox's help and declare full war on Isaac. I was supposed to gain their support, as I was highly respected amongst Proxians, having fought off two of their best warriors when we first visited their capital. I was captured en route."
Isaac nodded, sensing that Mia and Felix were closer than he let on. It then dawned on him that the Felix traveling with him was probably loose somewhere - how was he to survive?
"After I was captured, I was to be sent to death. Then Isaac decided to send me here instead, for whatever reason, and I arrived in this pit, beaten and bruised by a certain moron. I met with Alex, and she assisted me in recovering so that I could survive."
"How did Alex get here?"
"Ya know, I've asked that question every day that I've been down here."
"She won't talk?"
"She simply says that she doesn't think it was any of my conscern."
"Okay..."
Felix sat his drink down, laying back on the cot. "She should be back within the hour or so. I'm going to sleep, so keep an eye out - she's mad at you, or rather, Isaac in general. Other than their fight, I don't know why."
Isaac stared at Felix as he dozed off. How was he supposed to keep a furious Alex at bay?
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Pulling on the small cart behind her, Alex pondered the latest addition to the glorious palace that they had been sealed in. She had seen many people be deposited in this crystaline hell in her three years of residence, but never had she expected to see HIM again.
She tried to ignore the shiver that went down her spine, unwilling to let the memory resurface. She tried and tried to forget what he had done, but it had become increasingly difficult to quell, and Felix's constant inquiries hadn't helped her any.
Slowing to a halt, Alex closed her eyes, breathing steadily, trying to silence the memories. Try as she might, she couldn't hold them back. Knowing that she couldn't return to the main chamber in such a state, she let the memories flood, giving herself to the painful thoughts.
She saw herself, her sister not far from her. They were playing with some of the children in Imil when they came. They came from nowhere, grabbing Alex and shoving Mia aside like a doll. Why they grabbed her, she did not know, nor could she begin to guess. They entered the Lighthouse, reaching the top. Throwing something in, they watched as a light rose up. She watched as a group came up, a rag-tag group with her sister.
She wanted to run to them, but she knew she couldn't. Had she ran to join them, her captors would slay her, her sister, and the village. They had told her this, and she believed, foolishly.
They traveled to other Lighthouses, and she was suprised at how well they treated her. That is, until they sent her to Prox to divert their warriors. Not an hour's time later did they pass through, grabbing her and racing, racing to a village in the hills. On their tail was the rag-tag group that she saw in Imil, hounding their every step.
They reached a golden mountain, and upon it she felt warm, felt as though she had gained something. What it was, she could not begin to describe. But she began to sense things in others, could sense their thoughts, their minds, their hearts.
She sensed great evil lurking in Isaac's heart.
She attacked him, trying to prevent the horrid future she saw in him. But try as she might, she was tossed aside, tossed as though she was nothing. She fought on, but he managed to cut her hand off, with a fair-chunk of her arm as well. Wounded, she expected him to call his friends to finish her off.
And then she lost the gift.
She didn't know how it happened, but she knew that she couldn't hear his mind anymore. She no longer was able to sense his mind, no longer able to see the dark future. She had looked at him, and he looked at her.
She knew he had the gift.
She expected him to slay her then and there. Oh, if only he was generous enough to do so! He warped them to his private suite, strapped her to a chair, leaving her there. She did not know why, but soon found out his plans. He first fed her some vile gruel, made from what, she did not know. After he fed her, he proceeded to torture her, burning her chest, punching her arm, slicing her legs. She withstood the pains, not knowing why he treated her so.
And then one day, he came in. An army of mindless drones entered with him, lifting her chair and following him out. She yelped as she was slammed down, and whirled to see what they were doing.
She quickly found herself deep within the very mindshaft where she knelt now, crying.
It had been hard at first. The hundreds that had been condemed to the tunnels had fought for food, and only with the pity of a small few was she able to survive. After a year, the poor devils began to die off, mostly from exhaustion and misery.
She survived, her body fueled with rage and the need to survive. If nothing else, merely surviving would allow her to show him that she would not simply lay there and take it - she would fight.
Then Felix had come. He had cried for weeks on end at first, crying for a woman he loved.
Crying for her sister.
Alex hadn't known that Mia lived, having thought that Isaac would have delt with her as well. It was then that Alex began to slowly break down, the memories no longer providing her with the need to go on, but a weight to hold her down.
The only thing that kept her going (and she laughed at this) was Felix. She had grown fond of the man, and didn't know why she had. He loved her sister, and there was little reason why he would care for her.
Then that double came in. Where he had come from, she didn't care. Her rage built up upon seeing him, and it was only after he fainted that Felix was able to calm her down.
She hadn't wanted to attack, as it couldn't have been him. Yet his face, his hair, oh, it had to have been him! Then Felix explained that there was something amiss, something differient about him.
She hadn't wanted to believe it, but over the year that he had lived here, she had grown to trust him.
Standing, she began to pull the cart, making her way towards the brillantly illuminated chamber. She wouldn't admit it, but she cared for Felix. She wanted to tell him, wanted to let him know how much she trusted him, how she cared for him. But there were so many problems with doing that. He could reject her, she could become too attached, or he would admit his feelings (if he had any), and then see that she was soft and weak.
She was weak, but she wouldn't show that.
Arriving in the chamber, she noticed that Isaac was sitting up, with Felix sleeping a short distance away. Staring at Isaac, his mind was almost...elsewhere. Was he a plant, a spy to tell the "All Powerful Dimwit" of their existance?
Stopping the cart, she walked over to him, glaring into his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
His eyes suddenly stared at her, a bit of shock, confusion, and disoreantation, followed by...what? Horror? Suprise? What it was, she didn't know, but he also had a look of happiness in his eyes.
"I...was talking to a friend, one of the people that came to this world with me."
Alex blinked. What was he talking about?
"What did this friend say?"
"She said... 'Help is on the way.'"
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Well, there's another chapter! ^____^
Sheba - Gee, you're in good spirits...
I PASSED MODERN SOCIAL PROBLEMS!!! ^o^
T. Hamma - O_O
Sheba - Well, I guess that's good...
Two As and two Bs! I'm happy!
Sheba - Uh, review comments might be a good thing to do now...
O_o Oh. Right. *cough*
Forgotten Souls - Well, I figured I'd take a few creative liberties with the weaponry...Weapons of Mass Destruction is WMD, right? And Saturos has failed several times, but maybe he'll win...maybe... Yes, this is within the PG limits. Like a fair number of my fics, I'm pusing the envelope of ratings. Yay for me. Yes, Flameshipping is incest in this realm. lol And if you think that's odd, wait till you see Karst the man... Just kidding, though...Or am I? XD And if I were you, I'd hide under a rock in Siberia. That way she'll never find you. Maybe. Thanks!!
TemplarofNi - Oh? Alex being a girl? Odd... Thanks!
Tiger Dauthi - I'll take that as a compliment. And if you don't mind my asking, what kind of humor are we talking of here? ^^;; Thanks!
High King Isaac - I have a right mind to flame a few of your stories for that comment. *cough* Be warned - I happen to be a rather big Alex fan, and I don't take too kindly to what you were suggesting there. Thanks for the review, but please be careful in your reviews.
Dark Ice Dragon - I know there's a few typos in this fic. I use Notepad instead of Word, largely because Word is slower, and some of the mechanics behind it are not to my liking. Course I still use it for school... And I don't copy-paste-check-copy-paste because I'm quite lazy... Thanks!
wildcats1310 - Maybe.... ^^;;; And I'll get back to Mia/Freaky Felix...soon...maybe... I hope. ^_^;;; Thanks!
The 8BTFreek - Psyn is basically an abbreviation of Psynergy. I use Psyn more often because it makes sense that they wouldn't want to say Psynergy this, Psynergy that, so Psyn is a nice, short way of saying it. Reread the chapter, as Jenna's role in this fic is specifically meantioned towards the beginning. Sheba, as you probably have read by now, won't be appearing in this reality. Reread Felix's retelling of the past to see why... Kay is NOT Isaac's servant!!! Where did you get THAT?? O_o Kay was simply sending info and other goodies to the Rebels and Garet caught her and let her go... At any rate, thanks for the review!!! ^^
*** - My Spanish isn't too good, though I assume you said that my fic is very good...^_^;;; I think your questions are answered in this. Oh, and it's "language." ^_^;;; Thanks!!! Mucho gracias!
Lancet Mage - ^_^ Well, there's more to come! ^_^;;; Thanks!
Well, untill next time...
Sheba - Which will be when?
Dunno. Busy Tuesday and Wed., and I have to sleep on the ideas... This is as far as I've gotten, aside from Garet's fate and a scene with the Trio of Evil... =D
T. Hamma - MIKAA DOES NOT OWN GOLDEN SUN!!!
=D
Sheba - REVIEW OR HE WON'T CONTINUE!!!
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Chapter 15
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Isaac's eyes opened to find the white illumination of the psynergetic crystals around him. Sitting up on the cot where he lay, Isaac groaned. Whether he had been healed after that attack or not, his muscles and bones ached badly, a combination of Alex and Garet's efforts.
He shook his head at the thought of Alex. Alex a GIRL? A WOMAN? How in the world did THAT happen? He knew the answer, but even that was far from enough to allow him to adjust to the notion.
"Well, you healed rather fast."
Glancing, he noticed Felix sitting a couple cots down, sipping at some drink. For some reason, he still wore the multi-hued blue outfit...
"Where did you get that outfit?"
Felix blinked, obviously caught off guard by the question. "A family was sent down here some time ago. I don't remember when. Among them was a woman who made us all clothing - it's normal fabrics, but it has some psynergetic crystal power mixed in with the fibers, and a small ammount of training can let one hone the temperature of the fabric.
"Ah. So, where' Alex?"
"She's gone to get some supplies."
Watching Felix drink, Isaac blinked. Supplies? How could there be supplies if they've been here that long?
"How do you get supplies?"
"The 'All Mighty Master' sends us some grub every other week, and some insider sends us supplies every other day."
"Insider?"
Felix sipped at the drink again. "Dunno who it is, but he sents us supplies rather frequently. He sent a note a month ago saying that Mia managed to ellude an attack squad, so he apparently knows I'm down here."
"What makes you think that it's a he?"
"Isaac prefers to not have women in power after Mia's 'rebel attitude' took many of his key personel."
Isaac nodded, though his mind begged for more information. "How did this whole empire get here anyway?"
Felix handed Isaac a cup with a dark liquid in it. "First, drink this - it'll wake you up."
"What is it?"
"Dunno. Called 'The Doctor's Pepper Juice.' Wakes you up if nothing else."
Sipping it, Isaac nearly spat it up at the fizzy taste. "So, what started this empire thing?"
"Once upon an era, there was a lovely little town known as Vale. Peaceful place, really, and had only one real task - guarding the sacred stones of Alchemy. Well, a nice bunch of guys thought that a raid for these stones would give them power. After killing off a score of villagers, the survivors took off, heading to the Lighthouses. Isaac's family was killed, including his sister, Sheba. Isaac, Garet, Jenna, and myself of course, followed these nice men to a town in the far north, where we visited a pleasent village called Imil. Mia joined us, and we hunted the bandits down, though instead of just getting the three remaining stones, we tried to rescue Mia's sister, Alex. Alon..."
"Wait a second, Alex and Mia are sisters?"
"Yes, why?"
"Nothing. Go on."
Felix gave him a wierd look, but continued. "Anyway, we followed them to other Lighthouses, eventually allying up with a Lemurian, Picard, and three Anemians - Ivan, Hamma, and Feihzi. We eventually caught up with the bandits, but they had managed to light all four beacons. We hunted them down, and eventually managed to corner them at Mount Aleph in Vale. We slew the leader, Babi, and managed to rescue Alex. However, after we rescued her, Alex attacked Isaac, and in self defense Isaac cut her hand off, along with a fair part of her arm. Alex vanished after that, and Isaac grew to hate the world and everything that lived in it. From what his lover told me, it seems that he wanted to unify the villages and cities of Weyard into a single government, to prevent any chaos from bandits and other rogue factions.
"He first managed to gain the allegiance of some pirates, as he had slain the legendary Deadbeard. After that, Picard managed to sway Lemuria, and dozens of city leaders joined in. Prox and Anemia resisted, though Anemia later joined. Prox promptly overran the Jupitarian civilization, and most of the residents built new cities or became servants to Isaac's psychic network.
"I was given the task of supervising internal affairs, and was presented a present from Garet - Mia. We had grown rather close during our travels, and she had openly opposed the whole single-government idea. Imil had resisted for a long time, though Isaac finally overran it. When she was with me, she tried to convince me of what Isaac was doing, but I already knew most of what he did, and aided her in gaining support for the resistance. We gathered numerous allies before we defected, and presented the Resistance with numerous weapons and minds.
"We tried to retake Imil and Vale, but both times we failed miserably. It was then decided that we needed to gain Prox's help and declare full war on Isaac. I was supposed to gain their support, as I was highly respected amongst Proxians, having fought off two of their best warriors when we first visited their capital. I was captured en route."
Isaac nodded, sensing that Mia and Felix were closer than he let on. It then dawned on him that the Felix traveling with him was probably loose somewhere - how was he to survive?
"After I was captured, I was to be sent to death. Then Isaac decided to send me here instead, for whatever reason, and I arrived in this pit, beaten and bruised by a certain moron. I met with Alex, and she assisted me in recovering so that I could survive."
"How did Alex get here?"
"Ya know, I've asked that question every day that I've been down here."
"She won't talk?"
"She simply says that she doesn't think it was any of my conscern."
"Okay..."
Felix sat his drink down, laying back on the cot. "She should be back within the hour or so. I'm going to sleep, so keep an eye out - she's mad at you, or rather, Isaac in general. Other than their fight, I don't know why."
Isaac stared at Felix as he dozed off. How was he supposed to keep a furious Alex at bay?
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Pulling on the small cart behind her, Alex pondered the latest addition to the glorious palace that they had been sealed in. She had seen many people be deposited in this crystaline hell in her three years of residence, but never had she expected to see HIM again.
She tried to ignore the shiver that went down her spine, unwilling to let the memory resurface. She tried and tried to forget what he had done, but it had become increasingly difficult to quell, and Felix's constant inquiries hadn't helped her any.
Slowing to a halt, Alex closed her eyes, breathing steadily, trying to silence the memories. Try as she might, she couldn't hold them back. Knowing that she couldn't return to the main chamber in such a state, she let the memories flood, giving herself to the painful thoughts.
She saw herself, her sister not far from her. They were playing with some of the children in Imil when they came. They came from nowhere, grabbing Alex and shoving Mia aside like a doll. Why they grabbed her, she did not know, nor could she begin to guess. They entered the Lighthouse, reaching the top. Throwing something in, they watched as a light rose up. She watched as a group came up, a rag-tag group with her sister.
She wanted to run to them, but she knew she couldn't. Had she ran to join them, her captors would slay her, her sister, and the village. They had told her this, and she believed, foolishly.
They traveled to other Lighthouses, and she was suprised at how well they treated her. That is, until they sent her to Prox to divert their warriors. Not an hour's time later did they pass through, grabbing her and racing, racing to a village in the hills. On their tail was the rag-tag group that she saw in Imil, hounding their every step.
They reached a golden mountain, and upon it she felt warm, felt as though she had gained something. What it was, she could not begin to describe. But she began to sense things in others, could sense their thoughts, their minds, their hearts.
She sensed great evil lurking in Isaac's heart.
She attacked him, trying to prevent the horrid future she saw in him. But try as she might, she was tossed aside, tossed as though she was nothing. She fought on, but he managed to cut her hand off, with a fair-chunk of her arm as well. Wounded, she expected him to call his friends to finish her off.
And then she lost the gift.
She didn't know how it happened, but she knew that she couldn't hear his mind anymore. She no longer was able to sense his mind, no longer able to see the dark future. She had looked at him, and he looked at her.
She knew he had the gift.
She expected him to slay her then and there. Oh, if only he was generous enough to do so! He warped them to his private suite, strapped her to a chair, leaving her there. She did not know why, but soon found out his plans. He first fed her some vile gruel, made from what, she did not know. After he fed her, he proceeded to torture her, burning her chest, punching her arm, slicing her legs. She withstood the pains, not knowing why he treated her so.
And then one day, he came in. An army of mindless drones entered with him, lifting her chair and following him out. She yelped as she was slammed down, and whirled to see what they were doing.
She quickly found herself deep within the very mindshaft where she knelt now, crying.
It had been hard at first. The hundreds that had been condemed to the tunnels had fought for food, and only with the pity of a small few was she able to survive. After a year, the poor devils began to die off, mostly from exhaustion and misery.
She survived, her body fueled with rage and the need to survive. If nothing else, merely surviving would allow her to show him that she would not simply lay there and take it - she would fight.
Then Felix had come. He had cried for weeks on end at first, crying for a woman he loved.
Crying for her sister.
Alex hadn't known that Mia lived, having thought that Isaac would have delt with her as well. It was then that Alex began to slowly break down, the memories no longer providing her with the need to go on, but a weight to hold her down.
The only thing that kept her going (and she laughed at this) was Felix. She had grown fond of the man, and didn't know why she had. He loved her sister, and there was little reason why he would care for her.
Then that double came in. Where he had come from, she didn't care. Her rage built up upon seeing him, and it was only after he fainted that Felix was able to calm her down.
She hadn't wanted to attack, as it couldn't have been him. Yet his face, his hair, oh, it had to have been him! Then Felix explained that there was something amiss, something differient about him.
She hadn't wanted to believe it, but over the year that he had lived here, she had grown to trust him.
Standing, she began to pull the cart, making her way towards the brillantly illuminated chamber. She wouldn't admit it, but she cared for Felix. She wanted to tell him, wanted to let him know how much she trusted him, how she cared for him. But there were so many problems with doing that. He could reject her, she could become too attached, or he would admit his feelings (if he had any), and then see that she was soft and weak.
She was weak, but she wouldn't show that.
Arriving in the chamber, she noticed that Isaac was sitting up, with Felix sleeping a short distance away. Staring at Isaac, his mind was almost...elsewhere. Was he a plant, a spy to tell the "All Powerful Dimwit" of their existance?
Stopping the cart, she walked over to him, glaring into his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
His eyes suddenly stared at her, a bit of shock, confusion, and disoreantation, followed by...what? Horror? Suprise? What it was, she didn't know, but he also had a look of happiness in his eyes.
"I...was talking to a friend, one of the people that came to this world with me."
Alex blinked. What was he talking about?
"What did this friend say?"
"She said... 'Help is on the way.'"
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Well, there's another chapter! ^____^
Sheba - Gee, you're in good spirits...
I PASSED MODERN SOCIAL PROBLEMS!!! ^o^
T. Hamma - O_O
Sheba - Well, I guess that's good...
Two As and two Bs! I'm happy!
Sheba - Uh, review comments might be a good thing to do now...
O_o Oh. Right. *cough*
Forgotten Souls - Well, I figured I'd take a few creative liberties with the weaponry...Weapons of Mass Destruction is WMD, right? And Saturos has failed several times, but maybe he'll win...maybe... Yes, this is within the PG limits. Like a fair number of my fics, I'm pusing the envelope of ratings. Yay for me. Yes, Flameshipping is incest in this realm. lol And if you think that's odd, wait till you see Karst the man... Just kidding, though...Or am I? XD And if I were you, I'd hide under a rock in Siberia. That way she'll never find you. Maybe. Thanks!!
TemplarofNi - Oh? Alex being a girl? Odd... Thanks!
Tiger Dauthi - I'll take that as a compliment. And if you don't mind my asking, what kind of humor are we talking of here? ^^;; Thanks!
High King Isaac - I have a right mind to flame a few of your stories for that comment. *cough* Be warned - I happen to be a rather big Alex fan, and I don't take too kindly to what you were suggesting there. Thanks for the review, but please be careful in your reviews.
Dark Ice Dragon - I know there's a few typos in this fic. I use Notepad instead of Word, largely because Word is slower, and some of the mechanics behind it are not to my liking. Course I still use it for school... And I don't copy-paste-check-copy-paste because I'm quite lazy... Thanks!
wildcats1310 - Maybe.... ^^;;; And I'll get back to Mia/Freaky Felix...soon...maybe... I hope. ^_^;;; Thanks!
The 8BTFreek - Psyn is basically an abbreviation of Psynergy. I use Psyn more often because it makes sense that they wouldn't want to say Psynergy this, Psynergy that, so Psyn is a nice, short way of saying it. Reread the chapter, as Jenna's role in this fic is specifically meantioned towards the beginning. Sheba, as you probably have read by now, won't be appearing in this reality. Reread Felix's retelling of the past to see why... Kay is NOT Isaac's servant!!! Where did you get THAT?? O_o Kay was simply sending info and other goodies to the Rebels and Garet caught her and let her go... At any rate, thanks for the review!!! ^^
*** - My Spanish isn't too good, though I assume you said that my fic is very good...^_^;;; I think your questions are answered in this. Oh, and it's "language." ^_^;;; Thanks!!! Mucho gracias!
Lancet Mage - ^_^ Well, there's more to come! ^_^;;; Thanks!
Well, untill next time...
Sheba - Which will be when?
Dunno. Busy Tuesday and Wed., and I have to sleep on the ideas... This is as far as I've gotten, aside from Garet's fate and a scene with the Trio of Evil... =D
T. Hamma - MIKAA DOES NOT OWN GOLDEN SUN!!!
=D
Sheba - REVIEW OR HE WON'T CONTINUE!!!