Heh, this is my first ever PSO fanfic. I'm going to do a series, about my PSO chars fighting all the various bosses. I started with Gol Dragon..becaseOh, and this is the intro chapter, the 2nd one has the actual fight in it. A little corny, but eh. Enjoy.
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The Growl From The Digital Haze
Chapter 1: Introduction
Panting slightly, Shade leaned against the railing. He looked up into the sky, a endlessly dark blue sky. His eyes moved from the sky to the massive city in the distance.
"Heh. Hard to believe that all of this?is all just a fantasy" he said, pushing his sandy blonde hair away from his eyes. "Eihwaz, could ya spare me a Trifluid" That last room really took it out of me?"
The tall HUmar smiled, and deactivated his weapon, a Demolition Comet. Soundlessly, countless purple photon blades receded into the tips of the staff-like weapon. He buckled it to his belt, and pulled out a Trifluid health pack and waved it in front of Shade's face.
"That'll be 3600 meseta, my dear Newman." Eihwaz the HUmar chuckled.
"Oh really?" muttered Shade, conjuring a large fireball in his palm.
"Hehe...here's your Trifluid sir!" Eihwaz muttered sheepishly.
Shade opened the health pack, and drank it in 2 large gulps. He felt his magical strength restoring itself to full power.
"Eihwaz, where are Arc and Cassandra? Shouldn't they be here by now?" Shade said, a touch of worry in his voice.
"Ah, they took the other path, right? They should be here any moment now...ah! Here they are!" Eihwaz shouted. "What took you guys so long?"
From the large mechanical door emerged 2 more people. The first was a tall man wearing black and red robes. His short auburn hair was pulled back into a small ponytail, and his blue eyes glinted under his square glasses. The edges of his black robes were covered with mysterious runes. The glove on his left hand had a large runic circle etched on it. He was holding a huge scythe, a terrifying weapon known as the "Soul Banish". This was Arc.
Cassandra was behind him. She was much shorter, being a Newman. Her short hair, dyed light purple, had a wind-swept look about it. Her high black leather boots, and white mesh-backed shirt gave her the look of a someone who could take care of herself. However, her dark brown face was wearing a warm smile, and her deep brown eyes were sparkling with happiness of seeing her other friends. Her weapon, a set of gauntlet-like claws with Laconium blades (known as the Heart of Poumn), was as though asleep, the vicious blades folded behind her arms.
Arc bowed, sweeping his arm elegantly. "So sorry we took so long, my friends. The cause of our delay were those damned..." Arc began.
"Chaos Sorcerers!" Cassandra yelped, with a huge smile on her face. "Newman telepathy comes in handy, right Shade?" she said, winking at Shade, who happened to be a FOnewm. He returned the wink.
Arc had a blank look on his face. "Erm...right. Well, according to Elly, our 'operator'," he said with a touch of disdain ?we are at the warp to 'Spaceship Final'. I can only hope that some sort of huge, deformed monster is ready to savage us." He said dryly. He sheathed his Soul Banish, and pulled out an odd looking gun. It was silvery white in color, covered with artistic markings. "A few shots of my Holy Ray should suffice, right? Oh, and before we go..." He began to chant under his breath. Suddenly, a red aura engulfed all four of them. Followed swiftly by a blue aura. "Heh, Shifta and Deband never hurt either, right?"
"Right!" the others yelled simultaneously.
Eihwaz readied his Demolition Comet, Shade pulled out a rather cliche spell book, the Prophets of Motav. The sharp blades of the Heart of Poumn unfolded, and a white light began to emanate from Arc's Holy Ray.
The four of them stepped into the glowing warp...
EDIT: WTF is up with the quote marks and commas?
<font size=-1>[ This Message was edited by: Eihwaz on 2003-11-30 00:13 ]</font>
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