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Saturday, July 18, 2009
another chapter but i may stop here for VERY LONG as i haven thought of Chapter 5 yet

Chapter 4

We ran as fast as our legs could carry us. Ganbranth turned and saw us running.
“I deal with you later!” Ganbranth warned the man who was still suffering from field shock.
I leapt up and gave him a crash to the head. Strangely, he seemed unharmed!
“Was that the best you could do?” with that, he threw his palm into my face and charged it with flaming materia. I could feel the scorching heat as if I was being pushed into a lump charcoal.
“Heeyaa!” Stephanie yelled as she thrust her spear into Ganbranth’s arms, loosening his grip on me.
“You shouldn’t have done that!” Ganbranth scowled as he let out an ear piercing scream, morphing into a demon.
“I was waiting for that!” Stephanie laughed. She took out her bow and arrow and shot Ganbranth. Surprisingly, Ganbranth collapse and died.
“Just like that,” I questioned Stephanie. She shook her head and pointed to the corpse. The armor disappeared and a dead body appeared. But it was not Ganbranth’s dead body; it was just someone I did not recognize. Instantly, a Smokey figure left the body and vanished.
“And why is that,” I asked Stephanie.
She had her arms akimbo and replied “That was not Ganbranth, just his soul.”
What? I could not believe it she killed an innocent on purpose!
“And you killed him?” I yelled. I loaf the sight where innocents die.
“Lash, if I didn’t Ganbranth would kill him over time and find another body!”
The man walked up to us and said, “That person who was possessed by Ganbranth was my brother…”
“I’m sorry,” Stephanie apologized.
“Nah, it is not your fault, but can I join you guys? I swear, I will get revenge and slay Ganbranth myself!” Okay, that makes it three allies!
“Welcome to the group! But do you have a weapon?” I enquired; he needs a weapon to get Ganbranth.
“Yes, a Katana.” Stephanie reached over for the Katana and inspected it “Looks like there is no materia in it, I will have to charge it up. It will take at least two days.”
“Thanks a lot!”
“Before I forget, I’m Lash and she is Stephanie. You are?” I asked. “Pleasure to meet you, I’m Janzen Willmore, but you can just call me Janzen.” He introduced himself.
“Alright Janzen, though you will get your sword charged up, but you need some training and materia in yourself. Mine is fire and Stephanie’s poison. So choose do you want fire, poison, speed or any others?” I offered.
“I’ll take speed then,” he replied with eagerness.
“Alright I will train you accordingly. Training starts tomorrow so don’t be late. In the mean time, get some rest it’s gonna be a long day tomorrow pal!” I told him the schedule and went to pitch the tent for the night.

written on @ 12:18 AM


Monday, July 13, 2009
Here is another chapter of my not so nice story... so enjoy and laugh ty^^. not to 4get comment on it

Chapter 3

In an instant, my embarrassment was enveloped by vengeance.
“Where is he?” I said in a firm and fierce voice, as if I was interrogating a prisoner, totally forgetting the fact that I was talking to a girl.
“At the cliff of Hell’s gate,” she replied. Ganbranth had killed many heroes; I knew I couldn’t take on him myself. I needed an alliance and Stephanie was one of the allies I needed. “Interested to take on Ganbranth wit me?” I asked. “Gladly” she replied with a grin on her face.
I was getting a little tired from the journey to Rock City. I pitched a tent at a field not far from the general store and spent my night there. Though Stephanie was in my alliance, I know it ain’t enough. Ganbranth has limitless power after claiming the skull of Chaos and the staff of Cosmos. Wait! Cosmos, that reminds me. I can consult the Goddess of harmony, Cosmos. She once threw Ganbranth into the gates of eternal prison, she can do it again.
The next day, I met up with Stephanie back at the Inn. She was all packed and ready to go. Looking at her in armor made her more elegant than ever.
“Whoa!” I thought to myself. “You ready?” I confirmed. “Why not?” she replied, lifting an eyebrow (She picked it up from her brother).
We set off on our search for Ganbranth. We walked through the woods, mountains and volcanoes. Hell’s cliff was like a few millions of miles away. We met many wyverns, hell hounds and strange creatures that I had never seen in my whole entire life. I left the slaying the Stephanie, like I said I hated violence.
I was getting bored of finding Ganbranth and was on the verge of giving up, another bad habit of mine, when I get bored, I give up on the even most important things. Just as I was giving up, something caught my attention, too much.
I heard a guy’s voice calling, “Please…I beg you, let me go!”
As Stephanie and I went to take a look, we heard a laughter that we never got it out of our minds. The laughter which we heard as Tydus was burned by the molten rocks. It was Ganbranth’s laughter.
I couldn’t take it anymore and neither could Stephanie do. Drawing our weapons, we charged to Ganbranth, ready to end his life and save the innocent man at the same time.

written on @ 1:56 AM


Thursday, July 2, 2009
Ok... so here is another chapter of my 'story'.... hope you guys will like it. as usual pls give ur comments on it. ty ^^.

Chapter 2

I made my way through the woods, hoping that I would not run into any strange creatures or what so ever. I always hated violence, except if I am using it on anything that is related to Ganbranth. I dragged my boots and put on my guard. The world of darkness has never been a safe place, even in the night I may have to wake up and fight off a wyvern or hellhounds. You would never know what you could meet.
Step by step, I made my may to Rock City. As the name suggests, it has countless of valuable rocks and many people make a living out of them. Of course, every now and then, the people may be harassed by Ganbranth’s summons. If I have not mentioned, I was not the only victim being dragged into the world of darkness. Every year, Ganbranth will make a trip to the real world and capture millions of innocent people to join the world of darkness. Many people reckon for the day they can see their love ones again and vow to seek revenge on Ganbranth.
All my years in the world of darkness, I never knew where I could seek out my foe. I asked around but it all turned out in vain. This was the last city I could ever ask. If I never got any thing out of it, I really do not know what to do…
I went to the general store, weapon and arms, bank but I just could not find anything. My hopes are failing me. As I made my way to the Inn, I saw a familiar face. It was Stephanie! She was Tydus’s sister. She was left in the world of darkness by Ganbranth after the death of her brother. She was as wise as a wizard and too had the same purpose as me, vowing revenge for her brother. I strode up to her. Hearing the screeching of the rock against her spear, apparently, she was sharpening her weapon, also left behind by Tydus. I had a crush on her ever since Warring school. She was the only one who can make me stone in my seat whenever she gave me that glorious smile on her face.
I plucked up my courage and said, “Hi!” She turned and once again gave me the smile that I can never forget and responded, “Hi Lash!” “Do not get distracted! Do not get distracted!” I kept telling myself. “Um… do you know where to find...” trying very hard to say that dreaded name. She tends to freak out every time she heard it. “Ga….Ga… Ganbranth,” I said, completing my previous sentence. She merely grunted and replied, “If I don’t, I wouldn’t be sharpening my blade.”


P.S. LIFE SUKS!

written on @ 2:24 AM


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