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WARNING: Contains spoilers to Fire Emblem Awakening.
I do not own Fire Emblem
When Lissa finish dragging me into the surprisingly huge barracks, we were in the room where I first met the others. It had Ylisse's crest on the walls, with a red carpet rolled out on the floor. Though it's nothing fancy, it's at least decent for being a small(ish) room. When I notice Sumia, she was looking out the window, sighing with a longing look on her face.
...
Letitgoletitgoletitgo. Sumia'll (hopefully) end up with someone nice. Someone who isn't Chrom.
"Lissa!" Maribelle exclaims as she runs into the room. "Are you hurt?! I heard about what happened in the forest!"
"You make it sound like I can't handle a few battles, Maribelle," Lissa replies. "The only thing I can't handle is the bear barbeque and the bugs..." She shivers after saying that.
I still can't see why not alot of people like bear. It's delicious! Though I do agree on the bugs...
"Ex-excuse me, but when can we see Chrom?" Sumia asks, turning her head to look at Lissa.
"Soon...hopefully," Lissa replies.
Vaike came in, his hand on the handle of his ax, which could be found on his back. From the sweat I could see and the slight heavy panting, I could tell he was just training.
"Hey, did Chrom do a decent job without Teach being around?" Vaike asks.
"So you're "Teach" now?" Lissa asks back.
"Ha ha! I taught him everything I know!" Vaike exclaims proudly.
"Riiiight," Lissa replies, rolling her eyes in the process.
Clearing my throat, I got everyone who was in the room's attention.
"Right, who's the stranger?" Vaike asks.
"Not like there's anyone stranger than you, Vaike, but ta-da! This here is Gamer, our new tactician!" Lissa replies with a smile.
"Who names their kid "Gamer"?" Vaike asks.
The same person who happens to be trying to resurrect Grima. Hopefully, that won't happen until MUUUUCH later...like after I die...assuming I can.
"Whoever did name her that, I hope she has SOME manners. I'm sick of being near buffoons most of the time," Maribelle replies, obviously referring to Vaike, from what I could tell.
A sudden clearness of the throat startle me and probably my friends. With everyone else, I turn around to see Chrom with a serious face. Sumia's face lit up, running(ish) towards Chrom. That is, until she trip.
"Sumia! Are you ok?!" Chrom ask, helping her up.
"No! I mean, yes! Ug, I'm such a klutz sometimes," Sumia replies.
"Hey, even the best of us can be clumsy sometimes," Chrom replies, letting go of Sumia after she got up.
"Really? How come I never seen you trip then, Chrom?" Lissa asks teasingly.
"Shut up," Chrom almost snap.
During all of this, I was giggling. How did I not pay attention to this before?
"Anyways, tomorrow we'll be marching to Regna Ferox. This mission is strictly voluntary, so-" Chrom began, but quickly got cut off.
"I'll go!" Lissa suddenly exclaims.
"Hey, hey. Ol' Teach'll go too," Vaike replies.
"I... Well, I... Ug," Sumia began in a soft spoken voice.
"Yes, Sumia?" Chrom asks.
"I-I want to help, too. But I'm afraid I'll only get in the way," Sumia replies.
"Well..." Chrom went before looking at me like I had an answer...which I did.
"You're Sumia, right?" I ask, which felt really weird for me to ask since I knew it was her. She nods her head, so I continue."Like Chrom said, no one is forcing you to go. But if you don't go, who knows what'll happen," I said all while remembering what really would've happened.
"But I'm such a klutz...I'd only hold the others back," Sumia replies.
"Sumia... Sometimes, you can only gain strength on the battlefield," I said. "And if we do meet with a battle, you can just watch if you don't feel like fighting."
"...Thank you," Sumia replies. "Chrom, I'll find some way to help you on the field. You can count on it!"
"I look forward to it, Sumia," Chrom replies. He looks over at me with a smile. "And Gamer, I can't wait to see your tactics if a battle happens."
I smile myself, very glad to hear that from him.
After being shown to my "new" room, which only had a bed and table, (It'll get bookshelves later) I open a journal I got to write tactics in, grab a quill, and began writing in it. The first few things I wrote in it was what'll happen and why and how I could change it. Or why I shouldn't. The one that stood out to me the most was Emmeryn's sacrifice.
Tickling the corner of my mouth with the feather part of the quill, I was coming up with all the reason I should change it. ...There was none, truth be told. Don't get me wrong, there had to be SOMETHING that would be beneficial if Emmeryn was saved, but I must've spend a few hours trying to come up with them.
However, I found MUCH more benefits if she died, much more easily.
...D***. I hated seeing Chrom that upset.
With a sigh, I close the book right around the same time Chrom enter my room.
"Chrom? Why are you here?" I ask.
"To get you for dinner, of course," he replies. "Unless you rather eat in here."
I get up from my chair, a smile on my face. "Actually, I'm curious to eat with the rest of the Shepherds," I reply.
After the much-needed and crazy dinner, I'm back in my room, laying on my bed. With a sigh, I turn to my side and close my eyes, falling asleep fairly quickly.
Me: Ok, to clear some things up...
To Guest: No, it's not going to repeat itself. Trust me, what you said was clear (at least, to me)
Hey, I'm trying my best. I'm not the best, but I thank God I'm not the worst.
I know that, but I'm the type of person who doesn't say or write cusses (even if it ruins the tone of the story). Not unless I'm angry. And even THEN I don't cuss, or if I do, I censor it (most of the time).
She's OOC? Oh, s-sorry bout that. Like you said, though, the personality isn't too in depth in the game, but at the same time I don't want her OOC.
Hey, don't worry. It wasn't harsh, it was helpful. Thank you SOOOO much!
To Manakete King: * blushing * Th-thank you for spotting those typos, Manakete King. I'll go back and fix 'em later.
I know my battle scenes needs work. I know that. It's just there not stuff I usually write for...
Me: Now that I'm done with that...
Enjoy and Review,
-Lord Fan of Awakening