Final Fantasy:: Lunar Legends [ Always Accepting ]

[I The Author I]

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"The nearest way to glory........,"

The bar's doors opened wide as Lance stepped into the small building, the bag containing the slain Behemoth still clung onto his back while being held with his right arm. Lance took a quick glance at his surroundings, looking for his client who he assumed would be in the bar. From the very back of the room, his client walked towards him, clapping his hands and smiling. He seemed to be extremely impressed that Lance was able to slay the Behemoth that bothered him and his home. Lance dropped the huge sack and revealed the Behemoth's decaying body. His client said a word of thanks, handed him his reward of 2,000 gil which was concealed in a bag about the size of his head, picked up the bag containing the Behemoth and, with another word of thanks, walked out the door. Lance gazed upon his reward and smirked, not realizing the group of sober men surrounding him with intentions of crime.

By the time Lance picked up his head to look at the men coming around him, he was completely surrounding on all sides with no chances of escape. Lance's eyes narrowed as he gripped his sheathed broadsword's hilt and put his sack of money is his right pocket. The men uttered a few words, asking him what was in the sack, and then, before Lance could even open his mouth to speak, one of them attacked. Bad mistake.

The first unlucky man to lash his fists out at Lance ended up with a scar across his left eye and a nasty-looking bruise on his right cheek. That man was now laying on the ground, bobbing his head from side to side as he watched the rest of the men glare at him.Lance snickered and said one simple word. "Next." Then it began. At that very moment, two men revealed a small revolver, cocked it, and pointed it towards Lance. Swiftly, Lance snapped his fingers, creating a steel wall that rose from the ground and stood in front of him. Just as he did this, the two men shot their revolvers. Unfortunately for them, the bullets ricocheted off the wall and struck them.

Lance watched with disgust as they bled and slumped against the ground, rolling back and forth on the ground and grunting in pain. The rest of the men took a step back, grabbed the critically wounded men, and sped out of the bar. Within seconds, they were out of sight. Lance shook his head and stepped towards the door, apologizing to the bar owner for all the violence. Hey, at least none of the furniture was broken. With a sigh, Lance stepped out the door and headed towards the nearby inn that which his room was reserved and owned by him.

".....is to strive to be what you wish to be thought to be."
-Socrates

[II RobbyRawr II]

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"Dont Listen With Your Eyes........,"

As The door shoots open he cant help but notice bane quickly dash behind him withoutwarning he couldnt dogde from his previous fight with the dual horn.Raine slowly raises his his hands as if he was being held up. "Hey,hey were all friends here hehe im a fellow human but i live in this forest with the were cats please jus need help for my injury hehe you wouldnt happen to have any bandages or medicine for my burn would you,i got in a huge fight with a dual horn." He looks at bane from the corner of his eye."i couldnt help but notie theyres fruit n two other humans with you? im sorry i have really good sense of smell better than others,please i jus need help n i promise ill be outta your way."

"..............Listen With Your Ears"

[oZenta]

Zenta jumped down from his tree and walked into the town,Walking though the city passing by people of all shapes and sizes holding different types of things,He walked into a dark alleyway where he could see a gaint sigh which read "bar"off in the far distance.Conting the money in his pocket he thought it would be fine if he needed to buy a quick drink.He walked though the front doors of the bar sat down at the table in the back and a waitress asked him "what'cha want hun" Zenta answered "just a glass or water" the maid sighed and walked into the back room and brought back a tall glass of water and placed it on zentas table and asked "anything else" zenta simplyed answered "no" the maid walked away.Zenta sat at the table taking a sip of his water every so often.he didnt even pay attention to the people around the bar.He then leaned back against the wall and looked up at the ceiling as he was lost in his thoughts.

[DemonGurlE]

xxxxxxRose Wyattxxxxxx

"Yes...I slept well..thank you." She said softly keeping the blanket draped around herself. Her fingers coming out to nibble at a few of the berries and fruit. That was until, Bane told them to be quiet and stay still. She blinked a little as she looked over at Bane and then as he made his way over tot he door. Though, Rose wasn't one to really listen and she slowly got out of her chair and kind of peaked around the corner. Her golden eyes looking at the door that was still opened with Bane behind a stranger. Who, looked injured and she frowned a little as she walked forward toward the door. She understood why Bane was being very protected but, the guy was injured already.

"I am sure..its ok for you to stay and get healed. Right Bane...?" Rose asked with a small tilt of her head kind of cute at the moment. "I am sure a already injured man cant be dangerous.."

[NlN10DOH]

From behind the young Rosa, Lilith looked over at the young Bane and the new face. She was smiling, but her eyes had a sly gaze upon them, "Yes but we all know that at times, one would fake an injury to get your guard down and BAM!" She said as she clapped her hands together and giggled, "He turns his back on everyone that had believed him to be innocent." Lilith ate an apple and sat on the cool floor, looking at them all. She was secure, hardly kept her guard down around others. She felt it her duty to make sure the young girl was to be kept safe. "I need to get to Alkahein City... I must win the tournament." She had no real time to sit around, but with her hunger, there was not much else to do.

[Gingeta]

Hesei began to wrap his fist in large white bandages with his eyes peering deep into sea of figures.The crowd unleashed a loud uproar as Hesei's expedition led him to the ring. The crowd was full of life and energy, but the arena was full of foul smelling blood and the looming odor of death.The Essesce was impure and Hesei planed to purifiy this place as he took his stance.

His party member Onsei approached from the south bound exit with his naginata sleeping gently upon his shoulders. The match was about to begin, but the two men were short by one member. The two might have to find a 3rd party member with haste, but in the mean time the two would rest and oversee who would come to their aid. If none the two might have to forfeit the match only time will tell as the cheers and yell echoed through the arena.

[I The Author I]

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"The nearest way to glory........,"

The glad adventurer arrived in his reserved room in the inn just moments later. Upon stepping through the inn doors, he nodded to the man that stood behind the information desk and walked towards his room. The first thing he did once in he entered his room was open up his bag of gil and count the money, just to make sure he got the appropiate amount of money that was promised to him. The amount of gil was exactly 2,000; on the dot. Now Lance sat and thought about how and when he would spend his gil.

Maybe he would buy new clothes? Or maybe he would give away his money to charity? But, no, he wouldn't do any of this. In fact, he wouldn't even buy anything, not yet at least. Instead, Lance decided to start simple and slowly by giving himself more time to decide on what to do with it.

Numerous thoughts rushed in and out of his mind. Ideas of how to spend his gil wandered throughout his head. Lance thought his head would explode just by trying to decide on what to do with it. To satisfy himself, Lance decided to visit the nearby shops and markets to see what interested him most. So, finally, Lance left the inn and headed towards the marketing district of Barton Town.

".....is to strive to be what you wish to be thought to be."
-Socrates

[II RobbyRawr II]

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"Dont Listen With Your Eyes........,"

"Very kind of you ladys,my name is Raine Of The Were Cat Clan We just live up in a mountain in this forest near by....i went out for some water n ran into a dual horn n if u dont believe im injured then please take alook but please aint a sight for the weak stomachs." As he says he slips out of banes hold and takes his scarf and shirt off and turns exposing his 300 degree burn on his right shoulder."Now you see,please it hurts badly,is there anything yall would be able to do?". He Tosses His black muscle shirt back on and tightens the straps upon the shirt, he throws on his long black scarf which is really long n softly whiplashes into the back of him and using it to cover the bottom half of his face and looks to the side blushing as he thinks "I Cant believe im begging for help from puny humans......ugh i hope this dosnt get out to the were cat clan."He sighs softly.

"..............Listen With Your Ears"