Fight!!!
AN: I have no gotten really any reviews for this story which is very disturbing to me. I thought people would like to see how this story unfolds, but it seems everyone just want to see the generic couples. Nonetheless for those who do read please review I hope you enjoy reading it. I don't own Final Fantasy X-2.
Clasko stood outside his choocobo farm. His face in his hands. The sun was just glistening over the horizon. Had he not have been depressed he would have taken a deep breath and said "My what a beautiful day." But it was not a beautiful day to him now. He had always liked Yuna, but she was more of a fantasy girl to him. Someone he could never have. After hearing her say such mean words about him behind his supposed back all he could do was sigh.
His sky hanger was destroyed and since being his only form of transportation he couldn't go anywhere except the calm lands and Mt. Gazet. He got up for a moment though. He knew that without his sky hanger he'd have to travel on foot. He wasn't a big fan of that since he wasn't to good at fighting fiends. Then he thought of another thing. He had asked Yuna to kill the fiends on his ranch. What a loser! Asking a girl for that kind of help no wonder she didn't like him. Clasko growled in anger.
Then he saw something. It was a blue flan monster. He knew that they were weak and so he decided maybe I should get my own levels up. Clasko was a measly level four. Clasko then struck the flan. The flan giggled and then spat at him. The goo stuck to his face and was suffocating him! Perhaps this wasn't the best idea. Then Clasko managed to rub the goo of in the grass. He got up and kicked the flan. The flan didn't seem very effected at all. The flan then cast fire and Clasko yelped in pain at the warm blast of energy.
Clasko fell on the ground his clothes slightly burnt. Then he remembered what Yuna said then suddenly went into a rage. The adrenaline pumping through his body drove him and he charged at the Flan then karate chopped it right in the assumed forehead. The flan paused for a moment then slowly melted away. Clasko smiled he had done it! He had beaten a fiend. Clasko raised his hands and shouted "The champion!" Then Clasko saw a choocobo walking a few yards away.
Clasko prepared to pull out some greens but instead he decided to tackle the choocobo. Clasko ran up and tackled the choocobo like he was playing football. The bird screamed and scratched at Clasko to get free. But Clasko held on the grabbed the bird by it's neck and threw it down. The bird squirmed and then got up preparing to run away. Clasko then kicked the bird in the side. The choocobo came tumbling down. Knocked out. Clasko smiled at this accomplishment. He then gently carried the bird back to his ranch.
Clasko trained and trained everyday lifting weights and fighting fiends. The birds noticed that he was becoming more gruff and obeyed him at all times. Then one day Clasko went to the bar. His group was waiting for him at the table. "Where have you been?" asked one friend. "Training." Said Clasko. "Man! You have too much time on your hands! You need a girlfriend." Said another. "What about Yuna?" asked one. "Nah! You know Yuna would never like a guy as ugly as him!" teased another. Suddenly something in Clasko snapped he didn't like them talking to him like this. Usually he'd just take it but tonight he made up his mind they were going to feel pain!
Clasko pushed the teasing friend his name was Bill. Bill stood up and punched Clasko, expecting he would fall down. But Clasko stayed still he barely jerked his head. The punch was nothing to him. Clasko then grabbed Bill by the neck. He started to choke Bill. Another one of his friends Mike was getting worried. "Hey Clasko chill out! Bill is drunk he doesn't know what he's doing!" pleaded Mike. "I don't care!" yelled Clasko in a very deep and menacing voice. Mike then tried to sneak up behind Clasko but Clasko noticed Mike and elbowed him in the stomach. Mike collapsed.
Bill's eyes were now rolled into the back of his head. "Tell me sorry." Ordered Clasko. But bill couldn't breathe so responding was impossible. "Say sorry!" yelled Clasko. "Please! Stop Clasko! Your hurting him!" begged Mike. Clasko looked on the ground the see Mike crawling around him pain. Clasko let go of Bill. Bill fell to the ground unconscious. Clasko looked at the bartender who ahd a shotgun to his head.
"I'm going to let you go this time Clasko I'll just keep it as you were drunk but if you evr do that again...." Said the bartender. Clasko ran out of the bar and ran all the way home. He didn't know level thirty-three was this strong....
AN: So what do you think? Review! Hello!
