Final Fantasy: The War Begins
Chapter 2: Mist Village?
~Ever since the worlds collided, every thing has gone wrong. Some cities were destroyed during the collution, and soon everyone thought of each other as enemies. Resently, A new imperial dictatorship rose against both 'the Red Wings' and the 'SOLDIERS'. That dictatorship is called the 'Empire'. But that isn't even the worst part. After some time has past the 'SOLDIER' and the 'Empire' soon join forces and became the stongest army in the Final Fantasy World. Yet, Some rumors were going around that two resentance groups had formed.~
Yori looked up as she finnally found the exit of the forest and seemed to come across a small town. Mist swarmed around making it look like a ghost town. Ruins of houses stood there like it was destroyed by a great fire years ago. after walking around a bit she stoped and noticed a grave. "graves?.... what happened here?" She looked around from where she stood then noticed a hug hole in the ground not so far from town. "great... now where am I suspose to go?" Just then a building nearby exploded forcing yori to jump back and pull out her blade. From the ashes, a group of people stood there. Most of them had huge guns that Yori had never seen before and behind them stood a huge machine. the people spoke among themselves in a laguage, the young girl did not know.
Just as Yori stood up from her position, two people stuck up behind her and grabed her arms. then the leaader of the group walked over to his comrades.
"Ec cra y Fiend?" The girl next to yori spoke in a reply. "Hu, cra lyh'd pa. Cra muugc mega y Red Wing!"
The leader nodded then yell. "Dyga ran fedr. Ev cra fuh'd ramb ic drah fa'mm ica ran yc y rucdyka." Then he looked to Yori and gutted her before the others took her to her cell. slowly her vision started to fade and a nitmare took place of reality.
The flames scattered everywhere around the young girl as slowly tryed to sit up. Once the Vison was clear, Rubble was all she could see throughout the clouded smoke. After a couple of coughs, she found her way to her feet and unseathed her blade. Fear ran through her body making it differcult to move even a couple of steps in frount of herself. But then a hand came up and layed on her shoulder. With a jerk, the youth turned and tryed to stab the owner of the hand.
"You should be careful where your sticking that thing." She looked up at another RedWing General which looked like the other almost but with long blonde hair flowing out if his helment. "Is there any other Survivors?"
The young lady shook her head before falling to her knees coughing.