[Story] Final Fantasy IX: Sentinels of Halcyon
CHAPTER ONE: Zidane
“Excuse me, Kupo?”
“...hey, excuse me.”
“...will you wake up!?”
Zidane's aphotic charteuese eyes gradually fluttered open,
exactly above him, he saw a rather incensed Moogle. Zidane
jumped to his feet in an instant and brushed himself clean of
dust, the Moogle didn't look too interested in Zidane, it just
wondered why he was lying on the floor, and why he was sleeping.
“I can only apologise,” Zidane reported, saluting.
“...you're a Genome aren't you, Kupo?”
“I am...” Zidane replied.
The Moogle flew steadily around the room, its gaze
constantly locked onto Zidane, it flew closer to
Zidane and looked as if it had many questions to ask.
“Why are you...here, Kupo?”
“I...I, I don't know.” Zidane answered scratching his neck.
“So, what is your name?”
“Zidane Tribal.” He said, standing proud.
The Moogle made some thinking noises before flying off
into the back of the room where it opened a rather dusty
and old looking large book. The Moogle looked around
the room before collecting an ink pot and chocobo feather.
It returned to the book and scribbled some words down. It
occasionally looked at Zidane, as if it were logging details
about him. It wasn't long before the Moogle shut the book
and charged at Zidane.
“Who do you work for, Kupo!?”
“...I, uh, nobody!” Zidane responded sharply.
“Don't lie to me...”
“I promise you, I'm not working for anybody.” Zidane
said, trying to reassure the worried Moogle.
The Moogle wandered around the room again, it was
thinking, did it want to ask more questions? Zidane felt
trapped in the room, he scanned the room and under-
neath a small wooden round table was a trap door. He
slowly crept over to it, before the Moogle turned around.
“Are you a...theif by any chance, Kupo?”
“I...I, well...” Zidane hesitated.
“Oh, so you’re a thief.”
“I didn’t intend to steal anything.” Zidane replied.
The Moogle crossed its arms and edged away from
Zidane it returned to its large book and had the
chocobo feather in hand. Zidane pushed closer to the
wooden table, and slowly moved it out of the way. He
knelt down and opened the trap door. As he was climbing
inside, the Moogle turned around to face him.
“Hey, Kupo!”
“Sorry!” Zidane shouted slamming the door.
Zidane sprinted down the long corridor, the under
ground was dark, damp and stank of vermin. He leapt
from side to side as he entered the sewers. He ran
through the passages until he reached the top of some
stairs, he pushed a cover up from above and light came
through onto his face, he pushed harder and was able
to climb up. When he reached the top, he was in the
busy streets of Alexandria, a few people watched and
traded whispers as Zidane came out, but he was gone in
seconds and disappeared through an alleyway.
Zidane stopped outside the Alexandria Theatre and
before entering, he looked both ways and pushed through
the door. As he entered, his team members of Tantalus
turned to face him.
“Zi!” Cinna shouted, waving him over.
“How’d the mission go?” Marcus asked.
“Did you get it?” Blank asked.
“I got it.” Zidane replied, pulling out a bag of Gil.
The team cheered for Zidane and walked him over to
the small bar, where theatre girl Ruby was, she smiled
at Zidane as he sat down. Cinna and Marcus ordered
some alcoholic beverages for the team, whilst Blank stood
beside them. Zidane looked at him, he was wondering why
Blank was so miserable.
“Here you are, Zidane, well done.” Ruby congratulated.
“Uh, thanks...” Zidane said drinking his beverage.
“You know what this means, Zi?” Cinna asked.
“...no, what?” Zidane replied.
“You’re headed straight for promotion!”
Zidane cheered with the other members whilst Blank and
Ruby were talking at the end of the bar, the whole team
knew that Blank had been seeing Ruby and taking her on
‘special’ dates around Alexandria, Cinna thought he was
going soft and losing his reputation whilst his best friend
Marcus thought different. Zidane and the others had soon
drank almost ten times their body weight and were stumbling
around. Zidane was laid down on the theatre stage, thinking
whilst Cinna and Marcus played pool. Ruby and Blank were
sat chatting. Zidane lay on the stage with the bag of Gil in
hand, he’d realised what had done to the poor Moogle. The
bag of Gil was heavy, which meant there was a lot of the
Moogle’s money in it and it was probably all its savings. Zidane
closed his eyes...and felt the sword spinning as he lay resting.
But it was not long before there was a knock at the door.
Discussion thread is here.
CHAPTER ONE: Zidane
“Excuse me, Kupo?”
“...hey, excuse me.”
“...will you wake up!?”
Zidane's aphotic charteuese eyes gradually fluttered open,
exactly above him, he saw a rather incensed Moogle. Zidane
jumped to his feet in an instant and brushed himself clean of
dust, the Moogle didn't look too interested in Zidane, it just
wondered why he was lying on the floor, and why he was sleeping.
“I can only apologise,” Zidane reported, saluting.
“...you're a Genome aren't you, Kupo?”
“I am...” Zidane replied.
The Moogle flew steadily around the room, its gaze
constantly locked onto Zidane, it flew closer to
Zidane and looked as if it had many questions to ask.
“Why are you...here, Kupo?”
“I...I, I don't know.” Zidane answered scratching his neck.
“So, what is your name?”
“Zidane Tribal.” He said, standing proud.
The Moogle made some thinking noises before flying off
into the back of the room where it opened a rather dusty
and old looking large book. The Moogle looked around
the room before collecting an ink pot and chocobo feather.
It returned to the book and scribbled some words down. It
occasionally looked at Zidane, as if it were logging details
about him. It wasn't long before the Moogle shut the book
and charged at Zidane.
“Who do you work for, Kupo!?”
“...I, uh, nobody!” Zidane responded sharply.
“Don't lie to me...”
“I promise you, I'm not working for anybody.” Zidane
said, trying to reassure the worried Moogle.
The Moogle wandered around the room again, it was
thinking, did it want to ask more questions? Zidane felt
trapped in the room, he scanned the room and under-
neath a small wooden round table was a trap door. He
slowly crept over to it, before the Moogle turned around.
“Are you a...theif by any chance, Kupo?”
“I...I, well...” Zidane hesitated.
“Oh, so you’re a thief.”
“I didn’t intend to steal anything.” Zidane replied.
The Moogle crossed its arms and edged away from
Zidane it returned to its large book and had the
chocobo feather in hand. Zidane pushed closer to the
wooden table, and slowly moved it out of the way. He
knelt down and opened the trap door. As he was climbing
inside, the Moogle turned around to face him.
“Hey, Kupo!”
“Sorry!” Zidane shouted slamming the door.
Zidane sprinted down the long corridor, the under
ground was dark, damp and stank of vermin. He leapt
from side to side as he entered the sewers. He ran
through the passages until he reached the top of some
stairs, he pushed a cover up from above and light came
through onto his face, he pushed harder and was able
to climb up. When he reached the top, he was in the
busy streets of Alexandria, a few people watched and
traded whispers as Zidane came out, but he was gone in
seconds and disappeared through an alleyway.
Zidane stopped outside the Alexandria Theatre and
before entering, he looked both ways and pushed through
the door. As he entered, his team members of Tantalus
turned to face him.
“Zi!” Cinna shouted, waving him over.
“How’d the mission go?” Marcus asked.
“Did you get it?” Blank asked.
“I got it.” Zidane replied, pulling out a bag of Gil.
The team cheered for Zidane and walked him over to
the small bar, where theatre girl Ruby was, she smiled
at Zidane as he sat down. Cinna and Marcus ordered
some alcoholic beverages for the team, whilst Blank stood
beside them. Zidane looked at him, he was wondering why
Blank was so miserable.
“Here you are, Zidane, well done.” Ruby congratulated.
“Uh, thanks...” Zidane said drinking his beverage.
“You know what this means, Zi?” Cinna asked.
“...no, what?” Zidane replied.
“You’re headed straight for promotion!”
Zidane cheered with the other members whilst Blank and
Ruby were talking at the end of the bar, the whole team
knew that Blank had been seeing Ruby and taking her on
‘special’ dates around Alexandria, Cinna thought he was
going soft and losing his reputation whilst his best friend
Marcus thought different. Zidane and the others had soon
drank almost ten times their body weight and were stumbling
around. Zidane was laid down on the theatre stage, thinking
whilst Cinna and Marcus played pool. Ruby and Blank were
sat chatting. Zidane lay on the stage with the bag of Gil in
hand, he’d realised what had done to the poor Moogle. The
bag of Gil was heavy, which meant there was a lot of the
Moogle’s money in it and it was probably all its savings. Zidane
closed his eyes...and felt the sword spinning as he lay resting.
But it was not long before there was a knock at the door.
Discussion thread is here.
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