An update... starry eyes She finally updated! oh the happiness!
Once again, this is NOT MY STORY. This is by Raserei Hojo... I protested against it being taken down and so I'm now putting chaps up... and begging for more...
"Ansem!" Shenter coughed, his body weak, "wake up!"
"What's going on!" Sephiroth walked in, and everyone looked at him.
The cloaked man grabbed Ansem, and a light shield appeared. When it finally faded, Ansem and the cloaked man were gone.
"Ansem? Shenter! Shenter, what happened!"
Sephiroth quickly undid the chains on Shenter's wrists. "Shenter…What happened."
"Are you blind? Ansem was just captured!"
"You were supposed to be watching him you idiot!"
"I was watching him! I'm not a heavyweight champion!"
Sephiroth lowered himself so he was eyelevel with Shenter. He growled, his fangs gleaming. Shenter didn't seem bothered at all by this gesture. Sephiroth narrowed his glowing green eyes. "When I give you an assignment you do your job! Or you'll be punished."
"Well I'm not nocturnal like you are. I fell asleep, I was tired."
Sephiroth grabbed Shenter by his collar. "I really don't care." He lifted the young man off his feet. "If you were so tired you should have gotten me."
"You weren't even here Sephiroth! You were off feeding and I know it!"
Sephiroth, growing angrier by the second, slammed Shenter's thin body against the wall and pinned him there. "Now you see here—"
"Just because you're some famous General of a rundown army, doesn't mean I'm going to listen to you."
"R-Rundown? Just who do you think you are?"
"Look. Now isn't the time to be fighting. We need to help Ansem."
Sephiroth scoffed, not to be defeated so easily. "Answer my question."
Shenter silently made his way towards the door and rested his hand on the frame. He could taste the blood in his mouth. He swallowed it so it wouldn't attract Sephiroth and looked at him. "I don't believe that's any of your business."
"And I think it is."
Shenter sighed heavily. "I am Shenter Tenrai. King of Varden, home planet of the Elves."
Sephiroth stared silently. In a few moments, he regained himself. "Isn't that…place…mythical?"
"To humans…yes." He ran a slim hand through his lustrous black hair and elegantly made his way out, leaving Sephiroth standing there, feeling like a complete idiot.