Chapter One---Strom Of Evil
It was past midnight, and all was silent. Yuna sat alone on Besaid Island beach. She stared out at the ocean, and sighed heavily. Things seemed boring. There were no more spheres to hunt, and the only thing Yuna had to look forward to was the Blitzball Tournament that was to take place in a week at Bevelle. Yuna slowly fell asleep, but was suddenly woekn by the sound of footsteps behind her. She grabbed her pistols and her turned round. It was only Rikku.
"Hey, don't shoot" said Rikku.
"Oh it's just you Rikku" said Yuna, holstering her pistols.
"What're you doing out here at this time?" asked Rikku.
"Can't get to sleep. But what're you doing out here?" replied Yuna.
"Thinking about some things" said Rikku.
"Is it anything you wanna get off your chest?" asked Yuna.
"Just thinking out an old friend. He went missing about five months before I became your guardian" said Rikku, as she sat down next to Yuna.
"Oh. Well I won't ask then" said Yuna.
"Don't worry about it. He's probaly dead anyway. But I do regret not asking him something" said Rikku, on the verge on crying.
The Next Morning
The Besaid Aurochs were training, and Yuna, Lulu and Rikku were having another girl-to-girl chat, until a blitzball came out of nowhere and flew straight into Rikku's face. Rikku stromed over to Wakka, and slapped him across the face.
"Next time, try and NOT aim for me" shouted Rikku.
"Okay, okay. Just chill out, ya" said Wakka nervously.
Throughtout the week, Wakka put the Aurochs through vigourous trainning, and tried to avoid Rikku as the blitzball kept flying into her face. When the day of the blitzball tournament arrived, the Aurochs, Rikku, Yuna and Lulu, set off for Bevelle.
On the ship...
"Right, our first match is against the Al Bhed. Apparently they've got a new captain. I'm not sure on the details but we better keep our guard up, ya" said Wakka.
At The Other Side Of The Ship...
"Something wrong is going to happen at the tournament" said lulu.
"What do you mean?" asked Rikku.
"There's a storm of evil brewing, and it will strike at the tournament.
