A/N: It's me again, ready to creep you out. I know, I know, how much more
of a creep out can I give you? Lots.. And the second half of this story is
from another characters pov. Whos? You don't wanna know.
As soon as I'm in the light, I stop short and groan. In front of me is an army, the second army of Alexandria. I really hate knights. I immediately decide the only way I'm getting out of this one is too throw caution to the wind, and rush forward. The sixteen or so knights close in on me. One in rusty armor lunges. I jump and knock his sword away with a twist, catching it as I fall down once more. I now have a weapon, and I plan to use it.
A second knight lunges, and I easily dodge, breaking his sword with the one I recently acquired. Three rush at the same time now, and it's childs play to break open their armor, puncture the skin below. One stays on my sword, and I easily throw the body into another soldiers arms. The woman soldiers are getting into it now, and it's getting a bit trickier to dodge twelve or more attacks at once. The soldier I fought is easy to recognize among their ranks, what with the way she cautiously hangs back. The king joins in, and I dodge him with a small amount more of difficulty. The other soldiers back off to make room for him, and I start to tire. A painful mistake, as a few seconds later that cursed soldier rushes in and distracts me, allowing the king to hit me on the side of my head, knocking me into the queen and princess.
They both grab me and strain to hang on while I struggle. They succeed only because I am still weak from the battle the other day. The rusty knight pries the sword from my fingers, getting kicked in the face many times in the process, and helps them restrain me. If I can only do that twist I was taught. but my tired body refuses to obey. The knights still standing are currently staring at me in disbelief. I know what they're thinking; how can so small a child do so much damage while hurt? What petty weaklings. "How did you do that?" asks the rusty knight. "I demand that you answer me. Where did you learn those skills?" I decide not to respond in any way other than to keep struggling. The king then takes the arm the princess is holding and she starts to administer healing magic to the knights I injured. The rusty knight continues to stare at me, and I'm starting to get annoyed. With a twist of my lower half I toss the knight aside and try to bend my feet far enough back to kick the people holding me, but my body doesn't bend that way, and the knight is soon back. He takes one leg, the general takes the other, and I can no longer throw them off.
"We're taking her to the dungeon. She is to be closely guarded at all times. I trust you'll watch her closely." The king has nothing to fear, there's no way after that display they'll think I am at all weak. A bad thing for me, as my escape shall now be even trickier than expected. I am carried from the platform over a large lake to a statue. A soldier presses a button and we float upstream into the castle. Once there we leave the room, go around front, and I see a large chamber. A giant cage is hanging from a chain in the center. With a long pole one of our escorts pulls it over and I am thrown inside.
I check my new surroundings. The cage is only anchored to the ceiling, and there are guards at all of the landings. The area below me is completely covered in guards, a definite escape no-no. For now I'd better relax. The area inside the cage isn't half bad, considering the circumstances. Though I wish I knew what the large soft platform with a small square of fluff is there for. It looks disturbingly similar to what all of my victims were sleeping on. In the very center is a large square, dark rectangle with a door. I go over and peer inside. There's a place to sit with a hole in it, most likely for using the toilet. There is no light. All in all, not a bad place. I look at my captors. They're smiling now, most likely thinking I'll tell them more information if I'm treated nicely. That may work on amateurs, but not me. Oh, well. It'll have to do.
~*~ (get ready for the unknown persons pov) ~*~
My plan is going perfectly. Soon all souls shall be in the land of darkness. It's really amazing what you can do with a few tools, isn't it?
It was easy to get Kuja in place. All I had to do was grant him another chance at life if he succeeds.
It was a bit harder getting the girls in place. I still have doubts about Clara. She may realize what's going on if they get her. How they've been lied too.
Memory erasing never works as well on younger siblings.
But who really cares? If this plan works all on one planet shall be returned to the zero world. It's a start at least.
I call up Kuja on my implant. He'll never be able to lie to me as long as I've got that. He knows perfectly well I can read his mind at will.
The girls too. No use in getting sloppy, is there?
I find how the girls are doing from his thoughts. I agree that they are ready, and the precaution he took of making sure they would report back in the event of a capture. It still amazes me how many new spells they thought up. I tell him of the ones they make daily and don't tell him about, so he always seems to be smarter than they are.
The girls shall do their jobs well. When they are done they shall find comfort in this world of nothing.
What a shame.
Like? Can u guess who it is? R&R!
As soon as I'm in the light, I stop short and groan. In front of me is an army, the second army of Alexandria. I really hate knights. I immediately decide the only way I'm getting out of this one is too throw caution to the wind, and rush forward. The sixteen or so knights close in on me. One in rusty armor lunges. I jump and knock his sword away with a twist, catching it as I fall down once more. I now have a weapon, and I plan to use it.
A second knight lunges, and I easily dodge, breaking his sword with the one I recently acquired. Three rush at the same time now, and it's childs play to break open their armor, puncture the skin below. One stays on my sword, and I easily throw the body into another soldiers arms. The woman soldiers are getting into it now, and it's getting a bit trickier to dodge twelve or more attacks at once. The soldier I fought is easy to recognize among their ranks, what with the way she cautiously hangs back. The king joins in, and I dodge him with a small amount more of difficulty. The other soldiers back off to make room for him, and I start to tire. A painful mistake, as a few seconds later that cursed soldier rushes in and distracts me, allowing the king to hit me on the side of my head, knocking me into the queen and princess.
They both grab me and strain to hang on while I struggle. They succeed only because I am still weak from the battle the other day. The rusty knight pries the sword from my fingers, getting kicked in the face many times in the process, and helps them restrain me. If I can only do that twist I was taught. but my tired body refuses to obey. The knights still standing are currently staring at me in disbelief. I know what they're thinking; how can so small a child do so much damage while hurt? What petty weaklings. "How did you do that?" asks the rusty knight. "I demand that you answer me. Where did you learn those skills?" I decide not to respond in any way other than to keep struggling. The king then takes the arm the princess is holding and she starts to administer healing magic to the knights I injured. The rusty knight continues to stare at me, and I'm starting to get annoyed. With a twist of my lower half I toss the knight aside and try to bend my feet far enough back to kick the people holding me, but my body doesn't bend that way, and the knight is soon back. He takes one leg, the general takes the other, and I can no longer throw them off.
"We're taking her to the dungeon. She is to be closely guarded at all times. I trust you'll watch her closely." The king has nothing to fear, there's no way after that display they'll think I am at all weak. A bad thing for me, as my escape shall now be even trickier than expected. I am carried from the platform over a large lake to a statue. A soldier presses a button and we float upstream into the castle. Once there we leave the room, go around front, and I see a large chamber. A giant cage is hanging from a chain in the center. With a long pole one of our escorts pulls it over and I am thrown inside.
I check my new surroundings. The cage is only anchored to the ceiling, and there are guards at all of the landings. The area below me is completely covered in guards, a definite escape no-no. For now I'd better relax. The area inside the cage isn't half bad, considering the circumstances. Though I wish I knew what the large soft platform with a small square of fluff is there for. It looks disturbingly similar to what all of my victims were sleeping on. In the very center is a large square, dark rectangle with a door. I go over and peer inside. There's a place to sit with a hole in it, most likely for using the toilet. There is no light. All in all, not a bad place. I look at my captors. They're smiling now, most likely thinking I'll tell them more information if I'm treated nicely. That may work on amateurs, but not me. Oh, well. It'll have to do.
~*~ (get ready for the unknown persons pov) ~*~
My plan is going perfectly. Soon all souls shall be in the land of darkness. It's really amazing what you can do with a few tools, isn't it?
It was easy to get Kuja in place. All I had to do was grant him another chance at life if he succeeds.
It was a bit harder getting the girls in place. I still have doubts about Clara. She may realize what's going on if they get her. How they've been lied too.
Memory erasing never works as well on younger siblings.
But who really cares? If this plan works all on one planet shall be returned to the zero world. It's a start at least.
I call up Kuja on my implant. He'll never be able to lie to me as long as I've got that. He knows perfectly well I can read his mind at will.
The girls too. No use in getting sloppy, is there?
I find how the girls are doing from his thoughts. I agree that they are ready, and the precaution he took of making sure they would report back in the event of a capture. It still amazes me how many new spells they thought up. I tell him of the ones they make daily and don't tell him about, so he always seems to be smarter than they are.
The girls shall do their jobs well. When they are done they shall find comfort in this world of nothing.
What a shame.
Like? Can u guess who it is? R&R!
