(Well Rutee you're on the right track. Aaron plays a much larger role in the storyline of this story.)

The Myth of Crystaelius:

Chapter One: Dust in the Wind II

The train ride from Southfarm to Midland station was a long and silent one for Virginia Maxwell. She visited Boot Hill briefly since she was in the area; the visit itself was more of a checkup.

The female Drifter decided to take a train ride though, and the nearest location was the port town, Jolly Roger.

Virginia could notice that the day was beginning to slump as the sun grew brighter. She was used to the heat though; it had been hot and dry since she was eight. The main reason Virginia ventured to Boot Hill after the group separated was to celebrate her birthday with her family.

As the train began to near Midland station she noticed a pillar of smoke rising up behind the small canyon which blocked Jolly Roger from view.

Janus rushed at Aaron, preparing to bring his sword downward upon his opponent. Aaron, however, quickly raised his sheath up to block the attack; a split second after that he unsheathed his sword and in an uppercut motion, knocked Janus down in a single slash.

Aaron swung his blade to the right, cleaning his sword of the crimson liquid as the blood flew to the ground.

Janus stood up slowly, his teeth ground. "Lucky shot, that's all it was."

Aaron sheathed his sword. "I warned you, so I am going to ask you; why are you here? What's going on?"

Janus began to laugh as he brushed a strand of hair from his face. "All I'm here to do is capture that friend of yours."

Aaron closed his eyes and sighed. "You're not answering my question, but unfortunately, I can't allow you to pass."

The blue- haired Drifter continued his laugh with ease before raising his sword. "Well, I'm not in the mood to be kept waiting by some idiot who thinks he can defeat an an almighty being."

Janus grinned before leaping into the air and yelling, "Negative Rainbow!" He swung the blade downward, causing the several streams of multi- colored energy to collide with the surprised warrior.

The attack sent Aaron crashing through a wall of a building. Janus chuckled before disappearing.

Jet attempted to remain focused as he and Todd raced through the remains of Jolly Roger. It just did not seem clear. Janus was alive! How he came back though, was the real question on Jet's mind. There had to be something; he hoped however, it was not the Prophets. It was as if nothing stayed dead.

"Mr. Jet, there doesn't seem to be any exits," Todd stated. Jet was snapped back from his thoughts, replying, "What? There has to be; this town isn't that big, like every other one."

Suddenly though, more Scryers appeared. "Dammit! Will I ever be able to live without trying to be killed all the time!" Jet exclaimed, shooting two of the beasts.

Many more kept appearing, and Jet and Todd were greatly outnumbered. As the Scryers were about to finish their victims, rapid gunshots could be heard.

Todd followed the gunshot sounds to an alleyway opposite to the one he and Jet had traveled. The wielder of the ARMs was the man from the bar; Todd was sure of it. He had long black hair, and a damp green colored bandanna tied around his head. He wore a dark green vest with a black shirt underneath; he was also wearing black pants and black palm covers.

"You two all right over there?" he asked cheerfully before taking out more of the Scryers. Jet joined in, and they were all soon decimated.

The Drifter inspected the two black and golden ARMs strapped to the backside of the lower portion of his arms. They were both machine guns, easily accessed by pressing the trigger that would be inserted into the palm of his hand.

Todd smiled. "Thank you, um…"

"Enrique Bryant… But my real name is Enrique Sanchez," the Drifter completed the sentence happily.

"Enrique? What a foreign name," Todd stated. Enrique nodded. "Well, I was an orphan, so my name would most likely be different had I been raised by my biological parents."

The ground suddenly shook, and one of the buildings began to collapse on Todd. He quickly darted to the other side before the building fell and separated him from Jet and Enrique.

Jet was about to run over to him before the ground began to give away.

(Sorry for the long wait, but I've been enjoying way too many videogames, especially Kingdom Hearts: Chain of Memories, but I beat it, so no problem.)