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The Ariel Chronicles
Chapter II - Arrogance
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-Part One-
"Get up, you're really freaking late!"
Aurrica slowly awoke, still half in another world.
"What..."
"The tournament! It starts in three hours!"
As Aurrica's bright green eyes slowly focused on the face of her friend Kujin, she realized that she had only been dreaming. Like most nights, Aurrica had just relived the nightmare that took place five years ago in the forest where she had been forced to fight a Sil Dragon to save her life and the lives of Link and Kujin.
"Uhhh... yeah, whatever. I'm going to... take a shower. Yeah."
"Hell no, you're not! We have to go!"
"No, shut up. I'm not gonna be all nasty for the tournament."
Aurrica pushed her friend's face away with her right hand and dragged herself out of bed.
"Gah! Be really, really fast! And as long as you're in there, you had better brush your teeth. Your breath smells like... Link."
"Hey, shut up," the girl mumbled sleepily.
16-year-old Aurrica Romanov and her friends Link and Kujin had been training for the World Ragol Fighting Tournament for months now. The huge stadium was originally designed as a test for hunters heading down to Ragol, to ensure that they were skilled enough to handle the "wildlife." It had proved to be fairly unnecessary since the government only actually approved three or four people a year to venture onto Ragol in search of its secrets, and the facility was put to use as a sports arena for fighters from all over to test their skills against each other.
Aurrica, Kujin, and Link practiced their fighting skills in sparring matches against each other all the time, and when they heard about the annual tournament had decided that it would be fun to see how high they could place. It was naturally Kujin's idea, but he and Aurrica had managed to talk Link into joining up as well. Aurrica, although still modest, now knew the extent of the power contained in the Sonic Knuckle... or at least, that its power could extend beyond anything any one of the three friends could imagine; now she was eager to see exactly how far it could take her in an organized tournament event.
She closed the bathroom door behind her, and heard Kujin pacing back and forth in the hallway.
"If you peek I'll gouge your eyes out!" she called to her friend cheerfully.
"Damnit! Just hurry and shower. If we miss the first round we can't compete!"
"Hey, we signed up and all. Even if we're late they'll probably still let us in."
"If we miss anything, I'll gouge your eyes out!"
-Part Two-
An hour later, the three friends arrived at the front gates of Ragol Stadium. They went through the alternate entrance marked "PARTICIPANTS" and were immediately greeted by two armed guards. One was standing, one sitting at a desk in front of a computer. The standing one, clipboard in hand, asked for their names and ages.
"Aurrica Romanov, age sixteen."
"Yep, your name is on the list. You in the black?"
"Kujin, seventeen."
"Last name?"
"Just Kujin."
"Ah... yep, you're on here. Alright, and you?"
"Link5 the Second, age sixteen."
"Thank you. Please go on back."
The huge gate behind the two guards opened and the three kids stepped into a teleporter. The guard who hadn't said anything yet typed something on the terminal before him and hit Enter, and in an instant they were no longer at the front entrance but in a lounge looking area with people everywhere.
"Wow, is this like... the lobby?" Link asked in awe.
"No, this is where we fight. Duh, it's the lobby!" Kujin said and gave link a shove.
"I'm gonna laugh when we get paired up and I kick your ass, Kuj," Link said with a smile.
Aurrica noticed standing in a corner of the room two people who stood out in her mind. One was a woman, who would have been exceptionally beautiful... if not for the huge scar extending from the middle of her forehead to the edge of her right cheek. It drew a jagged line down her face, passing through the center of her right eye. She was clad in a red and black military uniform with a crimson beret and high-top boots. Standing next to her, almost motionless, was a purple and black android with her arms crossed over her chest. The woman's eyes met Aurrica's for a split second, then she motioned to the android and they both turned and left. 'Weird,' Aurrica thought for a moment, and then smacked Kujin in the back of the head.
"Oww, damn! What was that for?"
"Weren't you the one worried about being late? Now what do you do when you get here... you shove Link around and get people looking at us weird."
"Who's looking at us weird?"
"Some lady and an android were staring at me just now."
"So?"
"Well I don't know... it was weird!"
"Geez, if it bugged you that much, hand them a beat down in the tournament!"
"Kujin, you suck. You know that?"
"ALL PARTICIPANTS, TO THE FRONT DESK. ALL PARTICIPANTS, TO THE FRONT DESK. THANK YOU." echoed a huge and distorted voice over the loudspeaker.
"Hey, let's go!" Kujin said and jetted off into the crowd. Aurrica and Link walked casually up to the front desk where a huge screen was being filled with the various matches. The names quickly came onto the screen, flashing faster and faster. Aurrica spotted Kujin standing close to the screen, scanning it for their names. Suddenly he burst out laughing and yelled to Link, "Hey man! We're paired up for the first round! Sweet!"
"Oh... wonderful," said Link, rolling his eyes.
"Aurrica... you're going against someone named... Sell-iss? Sell-ees? I don't know, looks... French or something."
"Celisse Russeau..." Aurrica said thoughtfully, reading the name of her first opponent.
"Hello."
At first, Aurrica didn't know the soft-spoken greeting was aimed at her. Then she felt a tap on her shoulder, and turned slowly around to find herself face to face with the scarred woman.
"I'm Celisse Russeau. You're Aurrica Romanov, correct?"
"Um... yeah."
"Charmed. Looks like we're opponents in the first round."
Her voice was deep, but far from masculine. A crooked half-smile crossed the bottom of her face, and now with the more close-up view, Aurrica could see that her right eye was clearly blind.
"Aren't you a little young to be participating in the tournament?" Celisse questioned.
"No! I'm sixteen..."
"Heheh, well, don't expect me to go easy on you, Aurrica Romanov."
"Psh, how old are you?"
"Twenty-one."
"Well then, you're not so old yourself."
-Part Three-
"ROUND ONE, MATCH THREE: KUJIN VERSUS LINK5 THE SECOND. COMBATANTS TO YOUR CORNERS!"
Kujin and Link entered the huge arena before the legions of cheering fans, shook hands, and then turned their backs to each other and both walked ten steps to their respective sides of the arena.
"Ready, goodbuddy?" Kujin yelled over the deafening roar of the jam-packed stadium to Link.
"Anytime, goodbuddy," Link replied with a crooked grin, and then held a short, silver shaft out in front of him with both hands. He twisted it once, and two sharp red beams shot out of each end.
The crowd erupted and the disembodied voice on the loudspeaker called out "LINK5 DRAWS A STAG CUTLERY, THE INFAMOUS TWIN SABER USEABLE ONLY BY MALE HUNTERS AND RANGERS!"
Kujin closed his eyes, shook his head and smiled.
"Nice... just like your father used to wield... but you haven't seen anything yet!"
Kujin drew from his belt a silver T-shaped hilt. He closed his eyes, held it before him with one hand and yelled, "Awaken, legendary spirit of the Lavis Cannon!"
A blazing lavender beam zapped forth from the hilt with a cutting SWISH sound.
The announcer cried out "KUJIN DRAWS A LAVIS CANNON, A WEAPON SELDOM SEEN IN THIS TOURNAMENT! IT'S RARITY AND POWER ARE IMMEASURABLE!"
The crowd exploded at this revelation, many rising to their feet. Kujin rested the Lavis Cannon against his shoulder, beckoned to Link and said, "come on!"
Both boys dove at each other with such incredible speed that only the extremely aware could have seen more than a flash of light. Kujin swung the Lavis Cannon at his sides in a criss-cross motion so quickly that soon the only thing visible part of the sword was a purple aura that seemed to surround his entire being. Link swung the Stag Cutlery with such skill and form that soon a blazing red aura had surrounded him too. Suddenly the two waves of light clashed together, taking on their original visible forms again. The earth-shattering crackling of energies conflicting filled the stadium as the two warriors fired off attacks. After nearly five minutes of heated battle, Kujin jumped back.
"Time to end this!" he called out to Link and the entire stadium.
He grasped the hilt of the Lavis Cannon with both hands, positioning it by his side. He then swung it upward with such force that a white wave of energy flew out of the beam with another deafening 'SWISH!'
The wave struck Link directly in the chest, and he flew backward almost 20 feet. He landed outside of the arena on his back, with a loud "ugh!"
"VICTORY FOR KUJIN!" echoed the loudspeaker voice as the crowd went wild.
Kujin walked over to Link and helped his friend up.
"All in the wrist, goodbuddy," he said with a smile.
"Next time you won't be so lucky. A few more levels and I'll wipe the floor with you...!" Link said weakly.
-Part Four-
Celisse and Aurrica had watched the match between Kujin and Link through a live video feed in the contestant's lobby. They had become pretty good friends for only having known each other for about an hour.
"That weapon of your friend's... where did he get it?" Celisse asked dryly.
"His dad gave it to him a long time ago."
"Right. Where did his father get it?"
"Kuj won't ever give us details. He just says that his dad found it after killing a huge monster in the ancient ruins on Ragol."
"Did Kujin's father share his name?"
"Yeah."
Celisse sat up a little in her chair and brushed her black hair out of her eyes with one hand. "Never mind. Forget I said anything."
A lot of the things Celisse said made Aurrica feel like she knew a little more than she was putting on. It didn't matter though; the young woman had turned out to be really interested in Aurrica's Sonic Knuckle, and they had gotten to talking. Now, an hour later, they were at least acquaintances.
"Well Aurrica, it looks like we're up after this next match. Have you ever fought in a tournament like this before?"
"Nope."
"It's a lot of fun... if you don't get killed, heh."
"Ha, I would imagine that's true... oh hey, who was that android lady standing next to you earlier?"
"Oh. That was my friend Kestrel."
"Oh," Aurrica responded, wanting to ask more questions, but realizing that if Celisse had wanted to give more answers she would have already. The video feed crackled and had instances of static when the two combatants in the ring's sabers clashed together.
"This TV is kind of crappy," Aurrica said.
"Better than being on the balcony with them looking like ants, though," Celisse replied with a smile.
"Yeah... I wish I could have watched Link and Kujin in person, though."
"I'm sure this isn't the last time they'll be fighting."
The two young women watched as one of the fighters in the ring finally ended the match by slicing her opponent's weapon in half with her Twin Brand. The crowd went crazy and the announcer voice declared, "VICTORY FOR LUNA!"
"Hey, time to go!" Aurrica said and jumped out of her chair.
"Yep. Don't expect me to go easy on you just because you're a friend now."
"Heh, likewise Ms. Celisse."
"Just Celisse. Or even Celly, if you like."
-Part Five-
The moment she had been waiting for had finally arrived. The glare of the stadium lights, the heart-stopping roar of the crowd, everything was how she had imagined it would be. She hadn't considered the possibility that she would have to fight a new friend, though.
Aurrica wasn't afraid of losing; she believed that the Sonic Knuckle would grant her all the strength and skill she needed to defeat Celisse... and if that failed, she wasn't completely helpless by herself, either.
"ROUND ONE, MATCH FIVE: AURRICA ROMANOV VERSUS CELISSE RUSSEAU. COMBATANTS TO YOUR CONRERS!"
"Ready for the fight of your life, Aurrica?"
Fight of my life...? Aurrica thought. Her mind raced back to the day five years ago in the forest when the Sil Dragon had felled her friends and almost taken her as well. No, not the fight of her life. This battle would perhaps be hard, but it wouldn't be anywhere close to the fight with the dragon.
"Let's make this a good one! The whole world is watching!" Aurrica called out, waving her arm in a semicircle toward the jeering crowd. As Aurrica raised her arm in Celisse's direction, the spikes on the fists of the Sonic Knuckle glinted in the bright sunlight. She fired off two quick punches and winked at Celisse.
"AURRICA DRAWS A SONIC KNUCKLE, A GLOVED WEAPON ONCE BELONGING TO A FAMOUS HERO FROM ANOTHER WORLD WHO USED HIS GREAT SPEED TO SAVE WOODLAND CREATURES TRAPPED IN ROBOT BODIES!" the announcer called out. The crowd cheered loudly at the sight of this legendary weapon... but not as hard as they did when Celisse drew hers.
"Heh... nice. But you see," Celisse said, drawing a small handgun from an ankle holster, "I'm a regular here. I've competed in this tournament many for many years, and the crowd doesn't expect to see me lose."
The sun, which was now beginning to set, cast an orange glow over the entire arena as Celisse held the gun up in the air with one hand.
"CELISSE DRAWS HER FAMED HEAVEN PUNISHER, A LEGENDARY HANDGUN WHOSE SPECIAL ATTACK, DIVINE PUNISHMENT, IS BASED ON THE FLOW OF TIME!" The crowd erupted at the sight of Celisse's trademark weapon.
Aurrica ran to Celisse at top speed. Or wait... was it top speed? Aurrica stopped about half-way across the arena floor with a look of confusion on her face.
"What's wrong?" Celisse asked.
"My speed...it's my speed! I'm not going fast!"
"What?"
"Whenever I need the power of the Sonic Knuckle, I move really super fast! Like... speed-of-sound fast!"
"Heh, maybe you don't need it now then."
Aurrica was stunned; only now did she realize that she didn't need the Sonic Knuckle's power. It was only awakened in times of extreme desperation, like the fight with the dragon. This was only a silly sporting event!
"No! That's... not fair!" Aurrica cried out in frustration.
"Arrogance and over-estimation of your own abilities are two of the biggest mistakes you can make in a fighting situation, Aurrica."
"I know! God damnit!" Aurrica shouted angrily.
"Well, might as well not drag this out. Goodnight, Aurrica," Celisse said and pulled the trigger of her weapon a single time. A warm electrical feeling surrounded Aurrica, and then she looked up just in time to see a huge purple beam of energy slice open the sky and land directly on her, knocking out of consciousness, and out of the match.
-Epilogue-
Aurrica awoke in a hospital-type place. She was laying in a bed with an IV in her arm... and Kujin and Link were standing by either side of her.
"Heh, you got your ass kicked by that girl!" Kujin said gleefully.
"Shut up! And look at you, your arm is in a sling!"
"Yeah, some android named Kestrel beat me up pretty good. But hey, I got further than you!"
"Yeah well, you didn't get shot by a Heaven Punisher, loser! The only thing you had to deal with was... Link!"
"Hey!" Link said, sounding surprised.
"Oh... sorry. But also, my Sonic Knuckle didn't work! I wasn't in a state of desperation," Aurrica said sadly.
"Heh, well... I guess the Sonic Knuckle means business... or something. Can't just play around with it whenever you want. Oh, and that Celisse person said to tell you that she's sorry, and hopes you get better soon."
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Chapter III - Revelations coming soon
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<font size=-1>[ This Message was edited by: Aurra on 2003-06-16 14:42 ]</font>
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