Phantasy Star

Where my life becomes humankind's only hope

Author: Ch. 2 is up! Well, I hope you enjoy it. RR after.

Chapter 2: Who the hell are YOU?

"I wonder how tough this mission is." said a young man dressed in a robe-like cloak.

"Who knows? Maybe it'll be easier than we thought." said a young woman as she thought about the money.

"Highly doubt it," another man said coldly.

"Yo, sup guys. Just in time," another young man said softly as he walked with his chain hanging from his pants. He sat down with the others forming a circle.

This one has a strong chi…hmm... sensed the man with the cold voice. He wore a suit of mech armor for his upper body and black pants. He had a few taped packs of shurikens which were made with photon and different types of elemental powers. He also wore a pair of G.L.O.R.Y. (Garrens Limited Orion Rift Yelds) gloves on his hands. He was also carrying a light-weight carbine rifle/shotgun called a GPs2-TEAM-AxX00. On his leg there was a pocket holding Varista taped to his left hostler. He wore a head band mech around his spiked, lightly blackened white hair. His serious eyes were light blue. His name, Zaku.

"Looks like you showed up a bit late, I'd say." Zaku spoke cruelly to the newcomer.

The man who came in late wore a light-weight metallic armor. He had on a pair of cargo shorts and his shins, calves, forearms and fingers were wrapped with bandages. He had an average lean body and a youthful face. His eyes were chrome white and he had short reddish orange, messy hair. He carried a DB's Saber, a replica of one of the legendary weapons, on his left hip. His name, Garr/Gaora (g-ahr, gah-oh-rah, spelled two different ways and said two different ways.)

"Well, you know me, hehheh…I always liked to show up late." said Garr laughing.

The lone female of the group of four wore a white robe with blue and red stripes. She had long brownish blonde hair and her bangs were dyed reddish black. She had red eyes like a rose. She wore a pair of blue gauntlets with white stripes along the sides. In her hand was a Magician's Wand of Chaos, glowing different colors. Her name was Kaerith (ka-reeth).

The other forcer had on a black robe with big red stripes at the sides and small white lines in-between the red and black. He had red spiked hair. Around his neck was a necklace embedded with a dragon colored in glowing red skin, the eyes glowed blue greenish. On his left hip he carried Elysion, glowing in blue greenish color. His eyes are greenish blue like his dragon necklace's eyes. His name, Reigen/Ragen (ray-gen, spelled in two different ways.) The group sighed and grew very impatient about the mission.

As I arrived at the destination I saw a big open plain filled with tons of Hunters. I stopped and sat down on the nearest rock to catch my breath from running through the forest. Little drops of sweat streamed down my face; I reached into my item pack and grabbed a small towel and dried my face. I took a deep breath. I looked around my surroundings. There were Forcers, Fighters, and Rangers everywhere on the plains. It was incredible! It was like an army of Hunters! I was fascinated by their armor and weapons. I had never seen so many different types of armor and weapons in my entire life. There were female, male, male and female androids, and inhuman male and female Forcers and Hunters. While looking around I got distracted by a few beautiful female Fighters, Rangers, and Forcers. One of them even looked backed at me and blushed which surprised me. I mouthed hi to her and she did the same. She fluttered her eyes at me. Staring at her, I bumped into something and fell backwards on my rear.

"Hey, watch where you're going," said a man with a deep voice.

"Mmf…s-sorry…" I apologized while getting up from the grass.

"…Heh…It's you, you're the one who was in our way earlier." the man chuckled quietly.

"Huh? D-do I remember you?" I questioned.

"What, how could YOU forget me, the most unforgettable fighter of the century!" He shouted loudly at me. "I was with Gen at the telepod on Pioneer 2."

"How was I supposed to know? You never introduced yourself, idiot!" I replied slowly.

"Ggh…? Oh yeah, I didn't, hehheh," He said stupidly.

I sighed.

"Anyways, I, Gohoku, am the world's strongest HeavyWeapon Fighter." He was smiling, showing white sparkling teeth and posed his sweet super-duper fighting stance.

"Uhh, yo man, I don't need a model fighter posing for me, ok? I'm not a photographer." A sweat drop formed on the side of my head.

"Ggh, how dare you!" then something interrupted us while he shouted vigorously at me.

"Attention all Hunters, attention all Hunters, it seems that all of you have made it. Perfect. Since you've all arrived, we're going to review all the important objectives of this mission but before that we must do some make sure we have everyone here. Please, be courteous and patient and let these people on my left check you first. In doing so, our process will go faster." stated the announcer.

So everyone, including me, did as we were told. I waited in a line that had a board with letters showing T-Z. As I peeked in front of me there were numerous Hunters waiting in line. Some, I could tell, were impatient. I stood in line for about twenty to thirty minutes before I reached the front table. When the person in front of me counted and checked, I stepped up and looked down. There at the front table was a blue haired guy with glasses dressed in some kind of doctor clothing, sitting there.

"Hello." said the blue haired guy.

"Huh? Oh yeah. Varcav (v-are-cav),Aeru (ah-rooh) Varcav." I said nervously.

"Varcav …" said from the man as he searched through the files of paper.

"Good day to you, sir. Here you go," he said politely as he handed me some papers.

After I received my papers I went inside the room behind the blue haired guy. A few Hunters were given tags and some kind of gadget that had buttons on them and other things I couldn't see. As I entered, I was suddenly grabbed by the arm and lead to an open seat. I was then asked for my name, type, age, job, and weapon. The man that grabbed my arm asked me to give my Hunter License to him. After a few minutes he returned it back to me. He gave me a tag that had a number on it and an objective recorder called DNR/DOR (Data NoteRecorder/DataObjectiveRecorder) 302. He told me to wait outside where the announcer was until everyone had received a tag and a DOR302.