How do you Love?
~Infinitis~
Disclaimer: I ain't gonna waste space!
AN: R&R. Sorry if it took so long
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Laura: Thanks for the support! Mutton! *Huggs* ^.~ ( )
"Sure." Millerna threw him a stick with a glass bulb at the top. Dillandau lifted his eyebrow in response.
"How does this thing work?" He said, lifting the sticky-thingy.
"Cool, isn't it? Folken invented it." (Poor Thomas Edison, he didn't get any credit) "There's a swich at the bottom." Dillandau turned the thing on, surprising him. He walked into the secret room and closed the door behind him.
"I don't trust that guy just yet. I still think he might turn into a pyro." Said Milly, Celena giggled. Millerna handed her a loose Emerald- green shirt and leather pants with blue highlights. They both turned around while Celena changed.
"Millerna, can you tell me why you're here and who you really are? You seem a little familiar," Celena asked while putting her shirt on.
"If you really want to know," Millerna started. Celena rolled her pant legs (cuz they were too long) and looked at the Lady. "My family didn't agree with my dram of becoming a healer, so I ran away from my troubles, duties, and my own family. I was kidnapped for my knowledge of healing so far. My name is Millerna Aston, Princess of Astoria. Your kingdom, Celena," softly.
Celena gasped at remembrance. She bowed to her princess. "Forgive me, your highness. I have forgotten many things since I have been here. I'm sorry, I beg for forgivness, Milady."
Millerna took pity and put a hand on her shoulder. "Rise Celena, it's ok. I liked it better when you treated me equal. Please call me Millerna." Celena stared at her princess and nodded at the request.
"Yes Mila-, I mean Millerna." The girl stuttered. "Millerna, are you going to leave the throne because of your dream?" she asked.
The Lady hesitated, but found the right answer, "I will go back, sooner or later to face my fears, IF I get out of here. Celena, will you keep this a seacret..."
There was a knock on Dillandau's door. "Sorry to interrupt, but I'm I aloud to come out? It's very cramped in here, ya know."
"Yes, you may." Celena chuckled. Dillandau opened his door and out came a handsome young man. He seemed to be wearing the same kind of shirt style, but only the color was whitish-violet. His pants were leather and fitted loosely on him too. Celena stared blankly at him. And when Dillandau caught sight of the girl, his was the same reaction.
"There's no fooling around! Come on, before it's too late!" exclaimed Millerna. She got the two by their wrists and lunged for another secret passageway. It led them strait down as if it was leading them into a bottomless pit. They soon reached the end. It stopped at a wall. Millerna tapped it three times and it automatically opened. On the other side of the wall was a very VERY large room filled with gigantic armor suits also know as Guymelefs. Folken was leaning on the wall. He had a sword.
"Well, finally! It took you..." Folken started, but a huge bang went off in the room. Everyone started to tense.
"They're here." Was all Millerna had to say.
"But we're not too late. Dillandau! Celena! Go to the last silver guymelef." Folken yelled.
"But how do I operate it?" Dillandau asked.
"You'll find out for yourself. Now GO! And don't look back!" Folken pushed them off to a start. The room's large capacity made it feel like they were going nowhere. Voices yelled in the background, swords clashed. They were running as fast as they could go. Dillandau was running in front as if leading the way. He felt that spark of pain and it made him weaken. Celena knew there was something wrong. She grabbed his hand. Then all of the sudden, the pain flew away. The wormth of her hand in his made him stronger.
"Come on, Celena. Go faster." He yelled and pulled her father, guymelefs fuzzed out of vision. Soon they reached the end. A silver guymelef stood in front of them. Tall and proud were its features. The voices are coming closer.
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Ha! Cliffhanger! See ya next time! Please review! :p ~Infinitis~
~Infinitis~
Disclaimer: I ain't gonna waste space!
AN: R&R. Sorry if it took so long
^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Laura: Thanks for the support! Mutton! *Huggs* ^.~ ( )
"Sure." Millerna threw him a stick with a glass bulb at the top. Dillandau lifted his eyebrow in response.
"How does this thing work?" He said, lifting the sticky-thingy.
"Cool, isn't it? Folken invented it." (Poor Thomas Edison, he didn't get any credit) "There's a swich at the bottom." Dillandau turned the thing on, surprising him. He walked into the secret room and closed the door behind him.
"I don't trust that guy just yet. I still think he might turn into a pyro." Said Milly, Celena giggled. Millerna handed her a loose Emerald- green shirt and leather pants with blue highlights. They both turned around while Celena changed.
"Millerna, can you tell me why you're here and who you really are? You seem a little familiar," Celena asked while putting her shirt on.
"If you really want to know," Millerna started. Celena rolled her pant legs (cuz they were too long) and looked at the Lady. "My family didn't agree with my dram of becoming a healer, so I ran away from my troubles, duties, and my own family. I was kidnapped for my knowledge of healing so far. My name is Millerna Aston, Princess of Astoria. Your kingdom, Celena," softly.
Celena gasped at remembrance. She bowed to her princess. "Forgive me, your highness. I have forgotten many things since I have been here. I'm sorry, I beg for forgivness, Milady."
Millerna took pity and put a hand on her shoulder. "Rise Celena, it's ok. I liked it better when you treated me equal. Please call me Millerna." Celena stared at her princess and nodded at the request.
"Yes Mila-, I mean Millerna." The girl stuttered. "Millerna, are you going to leave the throne because of your dream?" she asked.
The Lady hesitated, but found the right answer, "I will go back, sooner or later to face my fears, IF I get out of here. Celena, will you keep this a seacret..."
There was a knock on Dillandau's door. "Sorry to interrupt, but I'm I aloud to come out? It's very cramped in here, ya know."
"Yes, you may." Celena chuckled. Dillandau opened his door and out came a handsome young man. He seemed to be wearing the same kind of shirt style, but only the color was whitish-violet. His pants were leather and fitted loosely on him too. Celena stared blankly at him. And when Dillandau caught sight of the girl, his was the same reaction.
"There's no fooling around! Come on, before it's too late!" exclaimed Millerna. She got the two by their wrists and lunged for another secret passageway. It led them strait down as if it was leading them into a bottomless pit. They soon reached the end. It stopped at a wall. Millerna tapped it three times and it automatically opened. On the other side of the wall was a very VERY large room filled with gigantic armor suits also know as Guymelefs. Folken was leaning on the wall. He had a sword.
"Well, finally! It took you..." Folken started, but a huge bang went off in the room. Everyone started to tense.
"They're here." Was all Millerna had to say.
"But we're not too late. Dillandau! Celena! Go to the last silver guymelef." Folken yelled.
"But how do I operate it?" Dillandau asked.
"You'll find out for yourself. Now GO! And don't look back!" Folken pushed them off to a start. The room's large capacity made it feel like they were going nowhere. Voices yelled in the background, swords clashed. They were running as fast as they could go. Dillandau was running in front as if leading the way. He felt that spark of pain and it made him weaken. Celena knew there was something wrong. She grabbed his hand. Then all of the sudden, the pain flew away. The wormth of her hand in his made him stronger.
"Come on, Celena. Go faster." He yelled and pulled her father, guymelefs fuzzed out of vision. Soon they reached the end. A silver guymelef stood in front of them. Tall and proud were its features. The voices are coming closer.
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Ha! Cliffhanger! See ya next time! Please review! :p ~Infinitis~
