I got to the eighth chapter. Oh yeah! Let's celebrate... when I finish the story. Now... here you have the story.
Disclaimer: ... Why you already know what belongs here.... except that Stricken is an OC of Mediciner... nothing new... and if you don't know what goes here... READ THE PAST DISCLAIMERS!
Rayne reporting for report (how lame):
I still haven't asked to be in the caravan but I guess... I'm already in it! Besides, me and Stricken (I'll call you that way 'cause that's your real name raspberry) need a town to live in. First of all, he and I met because we robbed a the same caravan at the same exact moment. Since that moment we had a friendship... Kind of like A friendship. I don't know what's wrong with him, but he does sure not communicate a lot with other people. And I'd say this day has been the one he's talked the most. But enough with the flashbacks... let's just continue with drama.
The second time I've had my body taken away from me. This special attack that Stricken used gives him all our energy, leaving us only with our souls. I heard the screams of the others in my head. They were just so perturbing. 'What is this?, are we dead?, how long till I wake up from this?' the kept yelling. They had me nuts. But I had to confess, I was worst than them the first time I experimented this. I mean, you become numb for an instant, when you depart from your body. But the, or you feel like a thousand daggers cutting you, or an incredible heat that makes you wanna die. But, then again, Stricken's specialty is darkness, and with that kind of magic you always have to give something in order to use it. He's there, concentrated in every kind of monster that breaths aroud a certain area (right now, the town. He doesn't concentrate on the world because then there would be too much energy in him and he wouldn't be able to control it, leaving everyone in the soul-state). Now, all he had to do was launch the attack. Everything turned itno black and white, and monsters started disintegrating. Then again I had forgot to tell him something but I did it at that moment.
"Don't kill the moogle!" I yelled towards him.
He looked at me, his eyes all dark instead of their usual vivid color, had a raging look... as if he had all of our burdens on him. He had stopped, he didn't kill the moogle. Everything went back to normal... or so I thought.
I started stretching after returning to my body, I felt so uncomfortable and everything felt so tight. I helped the others stand up. Then I looked at the village... It was completely damage, the grass was gone and the earth hard. There was no sign of life, guess the place will stay like this. And our efforts to save it didn't work. Yet, the crystal shone with might and the cherry blossom bushes around it were lively green. I guess the town still has some hope.
Strike, and he's not happy about this:
Okay, I wasn't going to kill the moogle, I know what I can kill and not. I DO control my power unlike some other mages. My orb was red, it was so obvious I was mad. I looked at the entrance, trying to evade any eye contact. Then I saw a caravan at full speed coming towards us. "Look out!" I yelled slightly sidestepping and dodging the caravan.
"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to try running over you" said Vitz, a male Lilty, moving his helmet up.
None of the others talked. They were too shocked. I mean, maybe I would have been that way... if the caravan would just stop just some inches in front of me. But it didn't. About the other caravanners, they still talked, and it was time to do my move.
"I guess we arrived a little late" said Mimi, the female Lilty, pushing Vitz to the side, making him fall.
"The town's perished" said Gaijin, a male clavat, looking hopelessly at the town.
"We did try our best to save it" said Kiomi looking at the floor.
"No problem. We knew that his was going to happen one day" answered Ulysses.
"About your journey, how are you doing?" asked Yume, the female yuke.
"Oh... we have one drop of myrrh..." answered Ztal.
The conversation kept going and going, so I just moved to the storage of the caravan. There were all sorts of stuff, but none of them had a good value... but there seemed to be another orb... like the one all of the other guys had. I took it and suddenly someone caught me.
"What do you think you're doing?" asked Rayne grabbing my arm.
"It's none of your business" I answered freeing myself.
"You know we stopped robbing caravans for good!" she exclaimed.
"And your point is?" I asked defying her.
"You're just a..." she said and then yelled, and then tried to take the sphere of my hands.
"Let him have it" said Yume entering the caravan with an empty chalice. "Everything in life has a reason, for a reason you've got to have that orb. Just don't forget that you already have one" she wispered to me. "Have a good myrrh hunting".
I went outside of the caravan and I leaned back at a tree. I didn't want anyone else to have the idea that I was stealing. The caravan left and bid us farewell. In our caravan we had to fill a chalice, it needed just two drops, the caravan from Tipa had given us a chalice full of myrrh. They're really good persons...
About Rayne, she got really mad at me. She didn't talk to me nor look at me. I could live with that, I mean, it's not something that hasn't happened before. Besides, she's the one with the issue. And if someone was wondering, we were walking to the next place that had a myrrh tree. I had told them to go back to their town and get another caravan. But those two guys didn't wanna go back unless they had two chalices full of myrrh. But they don't have problems, they can fly... And Rayne and Viktor were riding the chocobo. I was in a... don't know how to call it. It had wheels and was tied to Boko, I was there, being pulled. I got a chance to sleep and covered myself in darkness, that way nobody woul bother me... but I was wrong.
That was it... did you like it. Just two more drops thanks to the caravan of Tipa. I wonder if something will happen with that sphere Strike has... Oh well I still don't know.
Cheers!
Disclaimer: ... Why you already know what belongs here.... except that Stricken is an OC of Mediciner... nothing new... and if you don't know what goes here... READ THE PAST DISCLAIMERS!
Rayne reporting for report (how lame):
I still haven't asked to be in the caravan but I guess... I'm already in it! Besides, me and Stricken (I'll call you that way 'cause that's your real name raspberry) need a town to live in. First of all, he and I met because we robbed a the same caravan at the same exact moment. Since that moment we had a friendship... Kind of like A friendship. I don't know what's wrong with him, but he does sure not communicate a lot with other people. And I'd say this day has been the one he's talked the most. But enough with the flashbacks... let's just continue with drama.
The second time I've had my body taken away from me. This special attack that Stricken used gives him all our energy, leaving us only with our souls. I heard the screams of the others in my head. They were just so perturbing. 'What is this?, are we dead?, how long till I wake up from this?' the kept yelling. They had me nuts. But I had to confess, I was worst than them the first time I experimented this. I mean, you become numb for an instant, when you depart from your body. But the, or you feel like a thousand daggers cutting you, or an incredible heat that makes you wanna die. But, then again, Stricken's specialty is darkness, and with that kind of magic you always have to give something in order to use it. He's there, concentrated in every kind of monster that breaths aroud a certain area (right now, the town. He doesn't concentrate on the world because then there would be too much energy in him and he wouldn't be able to control it, leaving everyone in the soul-state). Now, all he had to do was launch the attack. Everything turned itno black and white, and monsters started disintegrating. Then again I had forgot to tell him something but I did it at that moment.
"Don't kill the moogle!" I yelled towards him.
He looked at me, his eyes all dark instead of their usual vivid color, had a raging look... as if he had all of our burdens on him. He had stopped, he didn't kill the moogle. Everything went back to normal... or so I thought.
I started stretching after returning to my body, I felt so uncomfortable and everything felt so tight. I helped the others stand up. Then I looked at the village... It was completely damage, the grass was gone and the earth hard. There was no sign of life, guess the place will stay like this. And our efforts to save it didn't work. Yet, the crystal shone with might and the cherry blossom bushes around it were lively green. I guess the town still has some hope.
Strike, and he's not happy about this:
Okay, I wasn't going to kill the moogle, I know what I can kill and not. I DO control my power unlike some other mages. My orb was red, it was so obvious I was mad. I looked at the entrance, trying to evade any eye contact. Then I saw a caravan at full speed coming towards us. "Look out!" I yelled slightly sidestepping and dodging the caravan.
"Oh, sorry! I didn't mean to try running over you" said Vitz, a male Lilty, moving his helmet up.
None of the others talked. They were too shocked. I mean, maybe I would have been that way... if the caravan would just stop just some inches in front of me. But it didn't. About the other caravanners, they still talked, and it was time to do my move.
"I guess we arrived a little late" said Mimi, the female Lilty, pushing Vitz to the side, making him fall.
"The town's perished" said Gaijin, a male clavat, looking hopelessly at the town.
"We did try our best to save it" said Kiomi looking at the floor.
"No problem. We knew that his was going to happen one day" answered Ulysses.
"About your journey, how are you doing?" asked Yume, the female yuke.
"Oh... we have one drop of myrrh..." answered Ztal.
The conversation kept going and going, so I just moved to the storage of the caravan. There were all sorts of stuff, but none of them had a good value... but there seemed to be another orb... like the one all of the other guys had. I took it and suddenly someone caught me.
"What do you think you're doing?" asked Rayne grabbing my arm.
"It's none of your business" I answered freeing myself.
"You know we stopped robbing caravans for good!" she exclaimed.
"And your point is?" I asked defying her.
"You're just a..." she said and then yelled, and then tried to take the sphere of my hands.
"Let him have it" said Yume entering the caravan with an empty chalice. "Everything in life has a reason, for a reason you've got to have that orb. Just don't forget that you already have one" she wispered to me. "Have a good myrrh hunting".
I went outside of the caravan and I leaned back at a tree. I didn't want anyone else to have the idea that I was stealing. The caravan left and bid us farewell. In our caravan we had to fill a chalice, it needed just two drops, the caravan from Tipa had given us a chalice full of myrrh. They're really good persons...
About Rayne, she got really mad at me. She didn't talk to me nor look at me. I could live with that, I mean, it's not something that hasn't happened before. Besides, she's the one with the issue. And if someone was wondering, we were walking to the next place that had a myrrh tree. I had told them to go back to their town and get another caravan. But those two guys didn't wanna go back unless they had two chalices full of myrrh. But they don't have problems, they can fly... And Rayne and Viktor were riding the chocobo. I was in a... don't know how to call it. It had wheels and was tied to Boko, I was there, being pulled. I got a chance to sleep and covered myself in darkness, that way nobody woul bother me... but I was wrong.
That was it... did you like it. Just two more drops thanks to the caravan of Tipa. I wonder if something will happen with that sphere Strike has... Oh well I still don't know.
Cheers!
