The Nameless Collections

Calv/Godofdeath said:
Second the motion.. and the third the barf bag <.<
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i don't really think you two have any room to complain, i'm that one that's gonna end up sleepin w/ acute *shivers*
 
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OR SO YOU ALL THINK. Maybe.. you're right... who knows.. >>;;

My next update to this won't be until Thursday probably. Sorry. I'm out of school as of two minutes from now. I'm working on getting the 'net back at home.

ANYWAY. Toodles.

And no complaining. :3

OH. I'll also repost once I've finished something. I usually just edit and make a new message.
 
Dont complain yet guys. It gets worse.

Kiko sent me a PM saying that everyone at least once in her story is going to have sex with Veovis.

I'm not joking.

..okay I am joking.

GogoKiko!
 
Calv/Godofdeath said:
WTF Kik.. post more and the story of how I leave Ele at the dance thang all crying :D
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tears of joy, GoD... tears of joy
 
Yes, my tears will be of sweet merciful joy. Free from the wretched dog beast of hades! I'd rather not be invited then being stuck there with whats her face... Kiko... why o why has thou punished me?!?!?!?! I'll be a good GD from now on.. shit I'll come back if needed -just kidding I'm through with this game- JUST PLEASE FREE ME FROM HELLS FINGERTIPS!
 
pfft.. overdramatical bitch :|
 
Calv/Godofdeath said:
Yes, my tears will be of sweet merciful joy. Free from the wretched dog beast of hades! I'd rather not be invited then being stuck there with whats her face... Kiko... why o why has thou punished me?!?!?!?! I'll be a good GD from now on.. shit I'll come back if needed -just kidding I'm through with this game- JUST PLEASE FREE ME FROM HELLS FINGERTIPS!
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if you don't watch it you're gonna end up getting humped by a garka :biggrin:
 
PART XV - THE BLOSSOM AND THORN OF RU'LUDE GARDENS

Soft, orchestrated music harmonized and serenaded the palatial grounds of Ru'Lude Gardens. Wealth defined the extravagent setting the Archduke constructed for the evening. The perfect sunset marked a colorful warm sky with clouds stretched thin. To avoid the lunacy or interruption of the uninvited or unintentional disruptions, the embassies were closed for the night as the auction house met the same fate. Ducal Guards in fashionably white and golden armor were posted at the entrace and throughout Ru'Lude Gardens to ensure peace and guides for the guests unsure where to go.

Inside the palace, set back beyond the rooms meant for most important trade meetings among the nations and financial concerns, awaited a glamorous and extensive reception room. Impressive did not suitably describe the beauty of it. Like other buildings, it was formed by large white and grey bricks, but the floor was more polished and marble-like. A decorative saloon-styled ceiling complimented oaken interiors of circular tables pushed along the walls to form a vast center square for probable dancing or attention-speaking purposes and ornamented chairs cushioned with dark red velvet. Tall oriel windows had lengthy tapestries that matched the chairs' cushion. Under every chair and table spread a square rich red rug with intricate golden designs woven into. On the glossy surface of tables in the middle bloomed three flowers of three different colors- blue, green, and red, in a crystalline vase.

Guests from every nation came. Bastoker, San d'Orian, Windurstian. Elvaan, Galka, Hume, Mithra, Tarutaru. Arrangements were made for a copious crowd.

"Makes you wonderrr what this is all about, inviting so many," muttered Ikari to Cythe. He thought the exact same. From day one he suspected the meaning behind the formal gathering. If it turned out to be nothing more than a delightful social party, then he prepared himself to admit being wrong in his assumption. Rarely was he ever wrong, however.

Properly, the men wore noble armor or costume representing their profession, or aketons modeled by their nation. The women, regardless of their position, dressed in flowy garbs. Their faces could be caked lightly or heavily, depending on their preference, but she who refused to wear make-up did not enter past the Ducal Guards. The reception also determined to keep a wealthy image, no lower-class. The invited and their dates were expected to acknowledge the etiquette.

Cythe adorned the San d'Orian aketon that looked simply right on him. The way he held himself gave him the appearance of a prince. He wore black slacks as well, the bottoms with golden designs woven. Next to him, arm in arm, strode Ikari. Her dress was white, loose and draping off the shoulders on the top half, hugged around the hips with a sash, and fell into several layers of the correct flowy material with a short train trailing behind. No other attending lady perfected the look as accurately. She even tied on a little white bow near the tip of her tail.

Behind that couple entered a more apprehensive one. Araelus typically adapted fine to different settings, but Ereshkigal's nervousness wore on him. More than holding, she clung onto his arm. He wore, similar to Cythe, the Bastokan aketon. Despite its industrial represenations, it presented Araelus peacefully. With it he wore white slacks and tied back his hair, keeping the front parted around his face as usual under advice from his date.

Behind that couple entered a more apprehensive one. Araelus typically adapted fine to different settings, but Ereshkigal's nervousness wore on him. More than holding, she clung onto his arm. He wore, similar to Cythe, the Bastokan aketon. Despite its industrial represenations, it presented Araelus peacefully. With it he wore white slacks and tied back his hair, keeping the front parted around his face as usual under advice from his date. Ereshkigal wore a white dress with a blue overlay. She was uncomfortable wearing something so long.

The two couples sat together at a table which held four. The room quickly filled. Jescer and Larrisa were drafted to a table with Windurstians. Reluctantly, GD sat with Elemmire and other Elvaan. Clearly, Jescer was animated in conversation while GD watched and listened dully to the talkative Elvaan girl sitting across.

Murmurs faded after all the guests were seated and the Archduke Kam'lanaut entered. He took to the middle and held arms out. "I am pleased to see you all this evening. I welcome you." Pausing to address the left and right audience, he continued with a casual stance. "You must be wondering what all this is about. Foremost, the outstanding adventurers of Jeuno deserve a fine gathering such as this, as do their most trusted friends. So, for the first hour let us dine and enjoy the niceties of a party. I, personally, will go see to that your meals are prepared." Bowing, pale blonde locks swooping over his face, Kam'lanaut left with his younger brother who had been waiting by the doors. Positioned in the back, the musicians played again upon their leader's leave.

"Oh, for a Hume he is such a wonderful leader. I can't see why the Archduke does not visit San d'Oria more often. I mean," and the lively Elvaan girl rambled to GD's dismay. He gave Elemmire a tortured look, wishing she would quiet the girl.

"Tell me more about your Star Sybil, will you? I've always known Windurst to be a haven of the most profound magic users," Jescer kindly said to the Tarutaru lady who appeared drowned in a sea of cloth worn as a dress.

"I'm STARVED. I hope they have sole sushi and those rice dumplings. Oh-oh, maybe cake and chocolates for dessert?" Ereshkigal thought aloud.

Ikari smiled and offered, "You should go to Windurst with me. It's the center of culinary arts. Our food is the best. I'm fond of the seafood myself."

"Really? I've only been there twice. Didn't stay long... Hey, the water looks really nice. Are you allowed to swim?"

"Of course!" Ikari laughed. "Fishing, swimming, all sorts of in-water activities. I'm returning to Windurst in a few days. Do you want to come?"

"Seriously? I'd LOVE to. If we've time, we can go to Bastok too! Lots of things to do, I promise. It's not just an empty dry land. I can show you to several places."

"Riiight," Cythe turned to Araelus. "What do you think about this, Ara? The Archduke. He must have something planned."

When the doors shut Kam'lanaut and the younger brother, Eald'narche, stopped and looked at each other. Eald'narche brushed a lock of hair back that fell over his eyepatch, then turned to a guard posted to the left of the doors. Kam'lanaut turned to the other and said, "Give the surprise in an hour."

The Ducal Guard nodded, her smile sly.

Over the next hour stomaches filled and the guests were a little happier by way of beverage.

"Cythe, don't you think you've had enough?" Ikari spoke with concern, but tried to suppress giggles.

Putting down his glass, Cythe laughed and shook his head. He motioned for the waitress to tend their needs, refilling a glass in his case, then addressed Ikari and the other two. "I! Want to pledge my looove to Fafnir! What," he pointed at Ikari, "is so wrong with that?" She shrugged and looked down smiling.

The waitress returned with Cythe's glass and over cheerfully suggested, "Sir, I believe that should be your last drink for the night."

Cythe snapped his blue eyes up at her, staring silently. Then, abruptly and loudly, he went "BA GAWK!" The waitress jumped out of surprise while Ereshkigal placed a hand over her face and tried to conceal laughter. Araelus dabbed at his mouth with a napkin and attempted to act as if none of it was happening.

GD poked at the remnants of food with a fork, drawing his attention away from the talking Elvaan, whose plate had yet to be touched since she refused to pause no more than three seconds, and imagined how much more interesting pondering the life of the former animal he ate cooked was. Elemmire cleared her throat. Again, she did it louder. Finally, her foot stamped on GD's under the table and he looked up startled.

"She asked you a question, GD," Elemmire spoke scathingly.

"Uhh..." He averted his gaze across the table. "... I'm going to go with... 'no'."

"Hum? I'm sorry?" The Elvaan perked. "I asked what your most potent spell is! I mean, Red Mages, they're..."

Elemmire blatantly knocked over her glass, the liquid spilling over the table onto her gown. Lackadaisically she stood, acting appalled, and hastily said "Oh my, I best hurry and clean this off! Off I go."

GD's eyes widened and not missing the opportunity, stood and coughed lightly. "I think she'll need my help, I mean... yeah.." Voice lowering, he concluded in a mutter, "I'm gettin' the hell outta here."

Pulling one door open, GD allowed Elemmire out first. The Ducal Guard on the right turned a left face and addressed them sternly, "Where are you two going?"

"That's no way to speak to a guest," the female guard to the right interrupted. Stepping forward, she asked what services GD and Elemmire required outside.

"This party sucks, so we're leavin'," GD answered bluntly. The guard bit her bottom lip, contemplating the response.

"I'm afraid we can't allow that. It won't be much longer, I assure you. The Archduke will be giving his announcement soon. It would be a terrible disappointment if you left us so early."

Elemmire shrugged and said, "Fine, that's no problem. I need somewhere we can take care of this though," and she looked down at the drenched portion of the dress. Acknowledging this, the Ducal Guard nodded.

"That's fine. You may go through these doors over here," gesturing in that direction, "and proceed down the hallway. You should be taken to the appropriate room to refresh yourself."

Shortly after, the reception room became quiet. The female Ducal Guard ordered the lower ranked to go fetch the others.

Kam'lanaut dined with his guests, and now the time was up and he stood up again. He centered himself in the room to speak clearly to all. "I hope you enjoyed your meals and are full and content. The next part is entertainment for all my respectable guests here. For the superb fighters reciding, I'm sure you will be mused by this!"
The two broad doors swung open and sharply and in sync marched two lines of evenly spread Ducal Guards. They formed a small square around Kam'lanaut, then another one that was larger, and so forth until they stood next to the tables. "These, you see, are my finest soldiers! The ones who guard my palace every day and night, most honorable each are. Some better in magic, other in weaponry. However, I would like to show you their skill."

"I'd like t' show Vrtra my sexy body," Cythe mumbled. Araelus quickly went 'shh' at him.

The spectators to the Archduke's force were not fully aware of how well armed each were. Their armor top notch, most with visors down on the helmet, called for an intimidating appearance despite the white armor.

"For as you see, these are the best..." Kam'lanaut continued, but was cut off rudely by an Elvaan not entirely sober.

"Best?! You are looking at THE best..."

The Archduke rolled his eyes and held a hand out in the direction of the Elvaan. "That so? Perfect. I... planned on revealing very soon just how powerful my own are, you see. But why wait? I can't refuse the expectations of my guests."

The female Ducal Guard, whose visor was still raised, broke the formation and faced those under her. "NOW!"

Cries and panic filled the room as the Ducal Guards carried out a relentless assault, their weapons striking the unprepared, ill-armed invited. The most sober of tables being Jescer's, struck back quickly. Fire scorched their assailants and Larrisa cast protect among the group. A Galka swung a greatsword down at Ereshkigal and missed. She tripped over her dress and dropped backwards, wailing a "Waah!" in the process. Ikari caught her while Araelus' hands trembled, then thrust forward at the Galka and sent him stumbling back blinded by Flash. Cythe, recovering from stupor quickly, followed up with Holy. Afterwards, he construed a line of curse words over the Archduke and trying to figure a way out. He did not want to leave without knowing if the others were safe. The chaos ensuing made hard of knowing who was who.

Outside, Elemmire and GD encountered their own share of troubles. A few guards lingered out of the main room and cornered them. The two had no idea what happened or why they were threatened under the name of the Archduke. Only two options presented: surrender and be killed, or fight. The four guards approached the Hume and Elvaan, but found themselves unable to move before their swords were in striking distance. Sparkling, ice crept up from the floor encasing their feet, then legs, and further up the body. As the spell occupied the guards, Elemmire and GD ran.

Under orders from Araelus, since Escape could not work, he warped Ereshkigal and Ikari against their will. Cythe fended off any oncoming guards, and securing the safety of those two, demanded Araelus to follow through. Instead, Araelus, supported by fast cast, removed Cythe from the reception room. Huffing, knowing how livid the Paladin probably was within that instant, he decided to ensure Jescer, Larrisa, GD, and Elemmire's safety.

Bodies fell all around. Jescer, determined, continued to fight with the backing of Larrisa. The two Tarutaru, masters of their black magic, came as a tremendous aid. The problem proposed that despite their power, it could not last against the unyielding force that surprisingly resisted the attacks fairly well. Another problem arising was the amount of fallen and those unable to cast and were melee based. The doors did not budge, making the motion of exiting complicated. The mages exhausted became worse off than the other half.

Kam'lanaut tended to his own private room with Eald'narche. The younger stood at the side inconspiculously, listening to the conversation between his elder brother and the lead female Ducal Guard.

"There will be no plausible threat to my power once they are eliminated. You have done well. A few will make it out, that is expected. Therefore, I have your next assignment ready in this case."

"Yes, sir. I will carry it out to the fullest." Bowing her head, visor raised still, she awaited the orders.

"You say you saw the leader of The Nameless and those with him escape?"

"Yes, sir."

"Of course. It was too hopeful that he might have perished without being properly armed. Alas, this is your mission. You will go out in Vana'diel and track down members of The Nameless. Befriend them, do what you must, but you will eliminate Cythe Aldemo- he is nothing but a thorn in my side. The rest are nuisances, but helpful if out of my way too. I don't need hecklers bent on revenge attempting mine or Eald'narche's life."

"Yes, sir. I understand fully. I will not let you down."

"That is exactly why I chose you, Kyrial. A blossoming leader, future greatness awaits you here in Jeuno... Now, go change. Assume another job, recreate yourself. They musn't know who you are. I will assign another in your position during your absence to handle the business in Jeuno. No one," he paused. A smile livened his features, "No one will dare challenge what is to come."

The female Ducal Guard, now known as Kyrial, was dismissed and eagerly left to embark on the new mission ahead.

PART XVI - WHERE TO GO

Breathing in, Ereshkigal inhaled nothing but sand swept by the sandstorm occuring. Hacking, she covered her mouth and shut eyes while feeling against the wall that led up the steps. The chaotic storm clouded her mind too much to allow contemplation over how much she wanted to strangle Araelus. He did not concentrate enough to focus a proper destination. Almost any was better than where they were, but she faced a harsh Altepa desert without equipment and no aid.

Ikari faced a rickety boat from above at the Selbina dock. Onlookers whispered while passing, and she rushed down the steps to make the boat in time. It did not look as stable as the usual ship that traveled the naval route to Mhaura, but anything was better than standing around doing nothing. She could make it to Windurst. If anyone could help, they could be found there.

Angry, Cythe appeared outside the Ranperre Gate. What Araelus did undoubtedly proved the best course of action, but now Cythe could not be sure of anyone's safety. Why did this have to happen? He knew the Archduke meant nothing well by that invitation. Cythe, mad at himself, should have never dragged his friends into it. Araelus went harnessing the black arts while surpressing his usual Red Mage superiority. Simply under request, he did so. Cythe did not predict the future, he could not have known all the guards' involvement, but he felt the need for a mage present able to warp others. Sighing, the Paladin's hands balled up into fists. A part of him said to address the issue to the King first while the other made him want to find the lost friends.

Ereshkigal hiked up her dress and ran in the one direction to shelter she knew of. Rabao. Options always provided, she either stood in the middle of a sandstorm and choked on sand or tried to reach safety. Halfway there, conditions were unbearable. At this point she could bump into a scorpion and not see it. Ripping a large strip of the dress off, she made use of it as a mask over her mouth. It helped a little on her dangerous trek. Finding Rabao depended more on sense of direction and instinct than seeing surroundings or being led.

Considerably smaller than other large ships, the passenger boat held at most ten people comfortably. Ikari sat with knees drawn up. Her mind raced with worries, ideas, and what to do. Hopefully, the others were safe. Secondly, the Star Sybil must be alerted to the wrongdoings of the Archduke. Thirdly, she must figure out how to find Araelus, Cythe, and Ereshkigal. Friends in Windurst could help, but she felt drawn to waiting. A feeling exclaimed the others were going to come to Windurst. Ereshkigal had to, she hoped. The other two were a gamble. None knew she was going there. Gripping at her hair, she whimpered and looked down frustrated. Situations in which she did not know what to do caused more stress and panic than standing next to Guivre.

"Forget the King," Cythe thought. He paid for a ticket to board the San d'Oria - Jeuno airship. Risky, true. He needed to reach his home to retrieve valuable and essential weaponry and equipment if he planned to achieve anything. He pulled the hood of a Vermillion cloak on. He also wanted to track down someone else. One person came to mind who could help him in a troubled time, even if that person was not one bent on aiding for free. Besides Araelus, Ereshkigal, and Ikari, he felt obligated to find Elemmire, GD, Jescer, and Larrisa too. Even then, Ithenas had to be found along with Julz, Nomar. For a fact he knew Anyanna decided to return to Norg.

Right as Ereshkigal reached Rabao, the sandstorm stopped. She took the time to shake a fist at the sky and scream an obscene word or two at its choice of coming to a halt right as she reaches shelter. With a final rude gesture, she stomped into Rabao, removing the strip of cloth from around her head. Walking in, she paid no mind to a small figure scuttling out. A Tarutaru in a rush bumped right into her legs. Before anger averted to the shorter mindless one, she blinked and smiled.

"VEOVIS."

"Waah! Kiko! ... You look terrible!"

"... Thanks," she mumbled, eyes dimming. Refraining from punting, however it appealing it was after that comment, she kneeled down and placed both hands on Veovis' shoulders. "I look a mess for a reason. Look, I need your help, please? The Archduke attacked us at that ceremony."

"He WHATARU?! I oughta..." Veovis started pushing up the sleeves of his briault.

"No, no, no. We've all kinda separated. Like, Arae warped a few of us, we ended up... who knows where. I wanna go to Windurst. I'd like to go back to Jeuno and give Kam'lameraut a piece of my mind-"

"That'd not be wise, Kiko. You don't have a lot lefty~weft to give."

"Oh hush. Seriously, we have to get to Windurst. Can you teleport?"

"Yes..."

"But...?" she stared, waiting.

"There's a group inside Quicksand Caves..."

"Ah forget 'em, this is more important! C'mon?"

Waving a hand and looking away bashfully, Veovis said, "I knowaru! I couldn't say no! We have to gather everyone and figure out what's going on. Teleport-Mea we go!" Ereshkigal removed her hands from him and watched as Veovis' face fell into deep concentration.

Cythe stared down to the left of Port Jeuno then the right. Hood still pulled on, nothing seemed out of order. Hours since passing the escape, he assumed Kam'lanaut might have sent guards throughout the vicinities of Jeuno to instill order. A ruckus had yet to erupt, which was good for Cythe. He hurried to Lower Jeuno, wondering what the Archduke planned to do. Soon Jeuno must be inhabitable on his behalf, Cythe concluded. Awards might be handed out for his capture. Same applying to the others. Why go through all this trouble to kill individuals who earned their living innocently, protecting others, doing good deeds? Or most of them did. Where did he go after this? Putting two and two together, Ereshkigal went to Windurst to meet Ikari, meaning she had to be there too. Their previous conversation made Windurst the only logical place to find one another. Even then, it was spread out more than any other nation. Working with this idea, Cythe still wanted to find Acute.


"I 'spect gil for that!" shouted a White Mage desperately and infuriated. GD gestured rudely and walked down the steps from Dem's crystal. Elemmire, finding the mage's immediate reaction to their joining along inappropriate, waved off the threats and followed behind GD. "I'm serious!" squeaked the scrawny Mithra. GD stopped and turned, looking up from the grassy earth to his unwilling transportation standing in front of the crystal.

"How 'bout... if... you can kill me, you have ALL of muh gil?" Truthfully, he had none. It still did not bother him to provoke the Mithra's temper further. Similar to Cythe, a majority of GD's equipment rest snugly in a house in Lower Jeuno. He and Elemmire were running from two guards who pursued them in their escape from Ru'Lude Gardens. So happens, the White Mage was in mid-casting when they jumped in at Upper Jeuno's stairway leading up. Doubtfully, the guards did not continue the pursuit to all the crags and further teleport points. Elemmire disappeared to go pay for a chocobo. Unlike GD, she had at least a small pouch of gil on her.

"PAY ME!" screamed the Mithra.

Tapping his chin, eyes looking up, GD reconsidered. Seconds later, he said simply, "Nah. I told ya what you gotta do."

"AHHHHH! I HATE YOU!" she stamped and cried. Elemmire came back around on a chocobo, stopping behind GD.

"Get on before she blows a vein," Elemmire urged. The situation became uncomfortable as the Mithra's behavior worsened to a child's. The chocobo warked as GD lifted himself on.

"So where we goin'?"

"I don't know... Mhaura? It's a dead town, just about. Rarely ever gets a lot of attention. We can stay out there until we find out what's going on..."


PART XVII - KAM'LANAUT'S BACK-UP

"So, what do you want?" the Hume asked detached. His arms crossed, he glared off to his side rather than face his client.

"From nothing, I can make you everything. Don't you care to rise, Acute?" the Archduke said. He sat back, hands grasping the arms of his seat. Excitement brooded inside, knowing he gained one step closer to fulfilling his desire. Now the next step was to eliminate the remaining threats that escaped.

"Say what you want, but you're not getting an answer until I know how much I'm being paid. All else you say is pointless," he stated bluntly.

"Hmph, fine." Kam'lanaut's expression turned sour. "I know you're the one attacking my guards, but you do well at your job... That makes you valuable to me. You will be working a little differently this time. I will pay you over a billion gil for the completion of this task. You may not even have to kill anyone, so I see this as a deal you cannot pass up."

"Not kill anyone? What's the catch?" Acute shifted his gaze to Kam'lanaut suspiciously.

"One of the finest Ducal Guards, Kyrial, has been dispatched to rid of the target. She is assuming an identity unlike her position in my protection. I prefer a job well-done, of course, which is where you come in. If she fails, no matter the case, you are to finish her job. If she remains alive and refuses to kill, then you kill her too. Is that clear?"

"Of course, except you haven't told me who this is all over. A vital part to my job is-"

"Cythe Aldemo and anyone of his group that stands in the way. Clear?"

Acute did not falter in response. Nothing about him gave way that he might feel uncomfortable about the assignment. "I want more than a billion," he demanded.

Kam'lanaut calmly responded, "I understand. I already said you will have more. By that, you may take from Cythe what you want. I'm well aware that..."

"I don't think you understand. I don't toy with the body of my victim. I'm not going to sit there and piece by piece take off Cythe's armor to go sell to some auction house."

"The reward can be decided in full at a later time, then. Take this offer or you can turn and leave. Your final chance, Acute."

"... Fine."

"Good. It's reported that he is in Jeuno now. Security in Jeuno will be tightening soon, but I plan to keep the happenings of tonight quiet as possible until I'm ready. Hm... find him, stay with him."

"Why not just kill him now? Isn't that what you want?"

"It is more preferable to find his friends too, I believe. Some are just as good as he, and should be taken care of."

"... Great," Acute muttered. "I'm expecting at least two billion for all of this."


PART NONE - THE SUMMARY

A break's going to be taken for awhile- only two, three weeks at most before more writing is posted again~

So far, this is what's happened!

We know the good guys consist of Aidyn, Anyanna, Araelus, Cythe, Elemmire, Ereshkigal 'Kiko', GD, Ikari, Ithenas, Jescer, Julz, Larrisa, Mithe, Nomar, and Veovis.

The baddies or unknown affliation go to Bajarrat, Kyrial, and Acute. Obviously, Kam'lanaut is a big meanie. I also realize the story's different from in-game. Perhaps everyone knows what happens, but I don't care. >_>; Just in case, I'm going to add my own twist.

There seems to be some LOVE in the air between GD and Elemmire <3 <3 <3. Acute's 'curious' about Ithenas. Cythe <3 Ikari. Cythe </3 Ereshkigal = Ereshkigal loses. Aidyn's wife -> killed by Acute = Aidyn loses too.

We know Cythe likes to randomly get people together and go NM hunting. Ereshkigal tags along no matter what and often gets hurt. Araelus is a happy-go-lucky guy that no one can ever possibly dislike because he's just so darn nice. Jescer loves being a Red Mage and learning everything. GD's a perv. Ithenas is my corny rip off of Aeris starting from Part VII who later becomes a Ranger that is injured and can no longer talk. Ikari is the all-knowing Monk who apparently wants to pull hair out when she doesn't know something. Veovis is a lovable Tarutaru and plans to make a magic carpet with Ereshkigal to go riding through Altepa desert on. Mithe believes he's the closest thing to a god in Vana'diel.

Acute kills for money and seems determined to remain alone since he agreed to kill off the group with Ithenas, whom he's apparently interested in. Kyrial is a top of the line Ducal Guard who is sent out to befriend The Nameless in order to have an easier time disposing of them quietly. Bajarrat's a 'psycho Mithra' who expects to be repaid in some fashion for saving the lives of the unconscious GD and Ithenas, plus she ordered Acute to pick off Aidyn's wife.

Kam'lanaut held a grand reception which he used to eliminate those he considered a threat to his 'master plan'. Given all were without weapon and most in non-armor attire, a majority of the guests were killed. A few escaped: Cythe, Ereshkigal, Ikari, GD, and Elemmire. Some are unknown as to their whereabouts. Cythe, Ereshkigal and Veovis, and Ikari are all heading to Windurst to meet up. Each hope that the other is going there too. Acute has made an agreement with Kam'lanaut to complete Kyrial's job should she fail.
 
OMG, I can't believe I'm a bad guy. ; ; Us THFs get no <3, even when we switch to other jobs. :( Still, very interesting as always. And I CAN'T WAIT 2-3 WEEKS FOR MORE, NOOOOOO!

I find it ironic though that I was just mentioning in LS chat the other day about how Cythe gets all the ladies, and how if I was in the story I'd probably be another one after him. XD Maybe I can try to kill off Ikari and take her place as Cythe's favorite.... mwa ha ha ha....
 
Kyrial said:
OMG, I can't believe I'm a bad guy. ; ; Us THFs get no <3, even when we switch to other jobs. :( Still, very interesting as always. And I CAN'T WAIT 2-3 WEEKS FOR MORE, NOOOOOO!

I find it ironic though that I was just mentioning in LS chat the other day about how Cythe gets all the ladies, and how if I was in the story I'd probably be another one after him. XD Maybe I can try to kill off Ikari and take her place as Cythe's favorite.... mwa ha ha ha....
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You do know Ikari is a guy right? Cythe's into that kinda thing.
 
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Kikona said:
Ikari is the all-knowing Monk who apparently wants to pull hair out when she doesn't know something.
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Too true... ._.;;
 
Lol I love her writing, she has my smartassness and cunny remarks to a book. (Even though I'm still pissed at her for putting me with Ele ; ; </3) We also need to hear more bout Baj's char and exactly what kind of payment he wants... and you need to make this into a South Park escapad where Ele -as Kenny- dies in every chapter :D!!!!!!!!!!!!!
 
GD, the more you keep asking me to take you away from Ele, the more I'm going to have you two together. xD

And Cythe's going to end up being the ladies' man, alright. <<; -Cough.- We'll see what happens... And soon you'll know too~ Plus, Ikari you make me blush with all the praise. e.e
 
<3 Kiko. This stuff is golden. And btw, when you IM'd me that day, I wasn't at my computer and you logged like 2 seconds later D:
 
Kikona said:
GD, the more you keep asking me to take you away from Ele, the more I'm going to have you two together. xD

And Cythe's going to end up being the HE-ladies' man, alright. <<; -Cough.- We'll see what happens... And soon you'll know too~ Plus, Ikari you make me blush with all the praise. e.e
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fixed and you put me in bed with Ele.. I'll go to your house and murderer your entire family in thier sleep and set your house on fire and urinate to "try" and put it out -_-
 
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