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fabrecation) wrote2010-11-06 12:39 am
fabrecation) wrote2010-11-06 12:39 am
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006 [Written]
[Now that Luke can stay awake for more than an hour, he'd really like to get back to the people of Auldrant as well as the friends he made here in Luceti. He still can't hear anything, but... well, maybe no one has to know that. As long as they don't try talking to him, he'll be fine.
And being bedridden for these past few days has been extremely boring.
So, he grabs his journal and writes.]
Hey... I'm back.
[... Yup. Not much to expand on there. So let's go on.]
Anyone have any good stories to tell? Or... Actually, what's the most fun you've ever had? Here or in your world.
[Filtered to Asch; 15% Unhackable]
Asch, can I talk to you?
And being bedridden for these past few days has been extremely boring.
So, he grabs his journal and writes.]
Hey... I'm back.
[... Yup. Not much to expand on there. So let's go on.]
Anyone have any good stories to tell? Or... Actually, what's the most fun you've ever had? Here or in your world.
[Filtered to Asch; 15% Unhackable]
Asch, can I talk to you?
[Voice | Written]
It's a real shame Luke can't hear, because his panic when she stops makes the girl laugh brightly. He really was a sweetie, wasn't he? S-So much unlike Asch... She's really going to have to ask about that one day.]
Of course. If it's not finished, I'm sure the story will take offense. It's really a wonderful story. Okay, quiet now, this is the best part.
[The page turns once more, and this time Miyabi draws Nagi, but he looks tired, leaning heavily on his sword as Orochi's eight heads slowly converge on him.] At long last, Nagi, his energy spent from the intense battle, dropped to his knees, fatigued and gasping for breath. He knew he was staring death in the face.
It was then that the wolf appeared. [She drew Shirnanui, quick but delicate strokes depicting the wolf standing before Nagi, facing Orochi with a fierce snarl.] As if to protect Nagi, it stood its ground before Orochi. In the darkness of the cave, the wolf's coat shone brilliantly. Alas, it was Shiranui, the wolf that dwelled outside the village. Baring its fearsome claws, Shiranui leapt towards Orochi. Orochi reared its heads, readying its fangs for battle. The two beasts struggled wildly, thrashing in the darkness.
[Voice]
Still, the story's going on, so Luke brightens and pays attention again. The whole battle is making him lean forward a little bit, anticipating the outcome. Shiranui's going to win, right? He (because all the heroes he hears about are males) has to save Nagi and all!]
[Voice]
She turns another page, drawing Orochi near the top half, one single head breathing a stream of flames at the white wolf.] Mysterious and terrifying, the spectacle continued. Shiranui summoned gusts of divine wind to counter Orochi's flame. [She takes her brush, and draws a loop-the-loop over the fire, and...maybe it's just his imagination, but Luke may feel a kind of soft breeze blow his bangs back. Very small, and quick, like someone blew on his face.] As Orochi closed in on Shiranui, sharpened claws glistening...
[She drew in the lower half of the page, Orochi's head slowing snaking towards Shiranui, then dotted the page with a spot of ink. Where the dot was, a flower burst up from Luke's journal, falling into his lap, and the girl just grinned.] A gigantic tree suddenly sprouted forth, shielding the wolf. Shiranui fought valiantly to gain the upper hand. However... Orochi, protected by a mystical power, was not easily bested. Shiranui, covered in gashes, majestic coat dyed crimson, stood exhausted before the mighty Orochi.
Orochi saw a chance to strike what would be the final blow. [The page turns, and soon Shinarui is drawn, head arched back skywards. Nagi comes after, holding his sword aloft.] But Shiranui refused to give in. With its last ounce of strength, the majestic wolf gazed heavenward and unleashed a mighty howl. Suddenly, the black clouds overhead dissipated. [She draws a crescent moon above the two, and it almost seems to glow. Better than Guy's stories, right? |D] The light from above glinted off Nagi's sword as a beacon of hope.
[Voice]
As soon as Luke looks down, a flower bursts out of his journal, making him let out a "Whoa!" and jump back, nearly dropping the book in the process.]
What the-?!
[... Was that Miyabi doing all that? Quickly, Luke pays attention to the story again, totally enraptured by it, and once the moon is drawn... Luke can swear that the drawing is glowing, and that the atmosphere around him darkened a little.
omg this is so cool.]
[Voice | Written]
Guided by his sword, Nagi, who had been taking shelter in the shadows, stood proudly to face his adversary. Channeling all his strength into his scarred and battered arms, he leapt ferociously toward Orochi, his sword poised high. The golden sword danced in his hands like a puppet on a string. One by one, Orochi's fearsome heads separated from their owner.
[She turns the page, and draws - a scene of Nagi, Shiranui, and Orochi's severed heads around them. However, Shiranui was laying on her side, looking forlorn and weak...] Orochi's body collapsed in a lake of its own blood. In that instant, the curse that plagued the villagers was lifted. As the battle subsided, the sun shone once again in the sky. [Miyabi paused, and closed her eyes, smile fading.]
Shiranui had succumbed to Orochi's poison and struggled to breathe. Nagi scooped the beast into his arms and returned to Kamiki.