Final Fantasy An Ultimate Collaboration
Feb 8, 2009 22:08:11 GMT -5
Post by Sephifox on Feb 8, 2009 22:08:11 GMT -5
A Nice Day for Blitzball
The roar of the crowd could be heard all around the city of Luca. Luca stadium was filled with people from all around Spira too watch the championship blitzball game. The stadium was shaped much like the roman coliseum, only there were four large pillars in the center of the field, connected to make a sphere. At the highest point of the stadium there stood a small man wearing shorts and no shirt.
“Welcome Spirans, too the annual blitzball championship!” the announcer spoke into the mike as the crowd erupted into another roar.
“After a long season of blitz, two teams have made it too the finals. I am glad to welcome the Besaid Aurochs, and the Luca Goers!” The announcer yelled as the two teams stepped out onto their opposite podiums.
The two rival teams stared each other down from across the stadium. The Luca Goers taunting the Aurochs with cocky attitudes. The Besaid Aurochs stood on the other side of the large stadium. They continued to stare down the Goers, ignoring their cockiness.
The team captain of the Besaid Aurochs; Wakka, was standing with his arms behind his head, completely relaxed and not worried about winning or losing. The rest of the team were at his flanks, some of them just continued to stare down the goers, others seemed too be quite nervous about the game. There was one man standing beside Wakka with a grin on his face, confident about sealing the win today.
“Tidus you ready ya?” Wakka asked, turning his head to the man standing beside him.
“Always have been ready” Tidus said clenching his fist.
“Participants” The announcer began too speak.
Before the announcer finished, the stadium magically began too fill with water. The four pillars connecting the sphere held the water in perfectly. When the sphere was filled, the glare of the sun made it look as if it was a liquefied emerald.
“Enter the arena!” The announcer yelled as the crowd cheered again.
“Let’s pound em!” Tidus said with a grin as he jumped off the podium into the water, followed by the rest of his team.
The two teams formed a line in the centre of the globe, surrounding a metal hatch on the bottom. They could hear the announcer counting down too the start of the game.
“Three!”
The Goers began making various taunts towards the Aurochs.
“Two!”
The Aurochs readied themselves.
“One!”
As the announcer shouted one a blue ball shot out of the metal hatch and the two teams began racing for the ball. Tidus grabbed the ball first, knocking one of the Goers out of his way. They began racing towards the opposite end of the globe, the Aurochs passing the ball quickly between each other. Tidus swam underneath the goalie, receiving a pass from his teammate. Tidus faked shooting, causing the goalie to lunge for the ball. As the goalie missed him, Tidus quickly kicked the ball into the net.
A half hour passed and there was thirty seconds left on the clock. The score was five to five, and both teams were struggling from fatigue. Tidus carried the ball up the left side of the globe, followed by Wakka on the opposite side. Tidus used hand signals to tell Wakka what play he wanted too use then quickly passed the ball to him. Wakka caught the ball smoothly and dodged an incoming kick from one of the Goers. He passed the ball back too Tidus who caught it and turned around quickly too try too score, only too be stopped by two Goers and the goalie focused on him. He thought for a second and then quickly threw the ball at one of the Goers, hitting him in the chest and knocking him out. As the ball rebounded back towards Tidus he punched it, hitting the other Goer in the head and knocking him out too. Tidus swam as quickly upwards, spinning rapidly. Before the ball passed him, he stopped spinning and landed a kick into the center of the ball. Sending it zooming towards the goalie and in the net for a goal just as the buzzer went off.
The two teams were on the ground, outside of the globe as it was being drained. The Besaid Aurochs were presented their trophy for winning the tournament and the Luca Goers were given there congratulations for making it too the finals.
After the trophy was presented, an explosion rumbled the stadium. The announcers podium was completely destroyed. Fiends had started attacking the crowd. Tidus looked around the stadium, watching the many onlookers scream and run throughout the seats. Tidus ran through the double doors leading back too the locker rooms and grabbed his equipment, a small shield and his celestial weapon, Caladbolg. He dashed out the locker room and up the stairs leading too the stands.
Tidus cut down a lizard like creature that was on a little boy. His father was injured further up in the stands. He took the boy and brought him too his father.
“Stay here, it’s safer. And stay low behind the seats.” Tidus said too the father and son.
Tidus reached the announcers podium and was shocked too see what was there. A tanned topless man with the Zanarkand Abes symbol tattooed on his chest.
“Tidus, long time no see.” Jecht said as he pulled a giant black sword out of the ground beside him.
“Father!” Tidus said as he readied the Caladbolg at his side, “What are you doing here?”
“Well I was sent by a greater being too destroy you; apparently he predicted that you’re going to be causing him some trouble soon. And he gave me my life back to stop you from becoming an annoyance.
Jecht laughed as he charged.
His sword collided with Tidus’s in a split second. Jecht had become a lot faster, probably with the help of magic. Jecht obviously had the upper hand during the majority of this fight, Tidus barely being able too block his swings. Tidus thought he saw an opening as Jecht raised his sword too swing for his head. He swung at Jecht’s chest only too be blocked and flung away.
Jecht started laughing but quickly stopped as he realized who had appeared behind Tidus. Tidus could swear he heard the humming of the pyreflies.
“2 on 1?” Jecht began laughing again, “How unfair.”
A man in a red samurai robe stood beside Tidus, holding the Caladbolg in his hand. He held the sword out for Tidus too grab.
“A gift” the man said as Tidus grabbed the sword and was lifted up by the mans strength, “from the goddess.” He finished.
“Auron!” Tidus said with a surprised tone in his voice, “How could you be here?”
“I told you. I’m a gift.” Auron said as he withdrew his masamune, “I hope you remember how too use that thing.”
“Alright!” Tidus laughed as him and Auron charged toward Jecht.
Jecht even though outnumbered still held a pretty even chance in the duel. Auron kept him at bay while Tidus made swipes at Jecht’s chest. Eventually Jecht was covered in bruises and scratches. Becoming annoyed he swung powerfully one more time, pushing Auron and Tidus away.
“I’ll deal with you later.” Jecht said as he disappeared in a cloud of darkness.
Brushing himself off, Tidus stood up and walked over too Auron offering his hand.
“You’ve grown.” He remarked, “Now come, it is time for you too start another story.”
Tidus thought about what could happen if he took Auron’s hand. Could he end up leaving Spira just as he left Zanarkand. Auron motioned for him too grab his hand again.
“It will only be temporary.” Auron said.
With that statement Tidus clasped on too Auron’s hand and the world around him disappeared. He was no longer in Luca, and Auron was no longer there. Seemingly suspended in time, Tidus floated through a void. He watched as the Caladbolg disappeared from right out of his hands, leaving him with his liquid blade given to him by Wakka, The Brotherhood.
Tidus finally landed on grass and was quickly approached by many figures. He observed his surroundings before even examining the people around him. Small clearing surrounded by trees, with a large fountain in the middle. After examining his surroundings he looked at the people now focused on him. It was Knight, flanked by Firion, Luneth, Cecil, Bartz, Terra, Cloud, Squall, and Zidane.
“Who are you people?” Tidus quickly asked.
“Don’t be alarmed, we’ve been brought here just like you.” Knight said trying too keep Tidus calm.
"There are 10 of us now!” Cecil said as he counted everyone.
“We must’ve been brought here for a reason.” Terra said softly.
All of a sudden the water in the fountain began too ripple as a figure rose from the water. She was a pale woman, with silver hair dressed in elegant white robes. She raised her arms towards the ten warriors.
“Greetings warriors!” The woman addressed.
The roar of the crowd could be heard all around the city of Luca. Luca stadium was filled with people from all around Spira too watch the championship blitzball game. The stadium was shaped much like the roman coliseum, only there were four large pillars in the center of the field, connected to make a sphere. At the highest point of the stadium there stood a small man wearing shorts and no shirt.
“Welcome Spirans, too the annual blitzball championship!” the announcer spoke into the mike as the crowd erupted into another roar.
“After a long season of blitz, two teams have made it too the finals. I am glad to welcome the Besaid Aurochs, and the Luca Goers!” The announcer yelled as the two teams stepped out onto their opposite podiums.
The two rival teams stared each other down from across the stadium. The Luca Goers taunting the Aurochs with cocky attitudes. The Besaid Aurochs stood on the other side of the large stadium. They continued to stare down the Goers, ignoring their cockiness.
The team captain of the Besaid Aurochs; Wakka, was standing with his arms behind his head, completely relaxed and not worried about winning or losing. The rest of the team were at his flanks, some of them just continued to stare down the goers, others seemed too be quite nervous about the game. There was one man standing beside Wakka with a grin on his face, confident about sealing the win today.
“Tidus you ready ya?” Wakka asked, turning his head to the man standing beside him.
“Always have been ready” Tidus said clenching his fist.
“Participants” The announcer began too speak.
Before the announcer finished, the stadium magically began too fill with water. The four pillars connecting the sphere held the water in perfectly. When the sphere was filled, the glare of the sun made it look as if it was a liquefied emerald.
“Enter the arena!” The announcer yelled as the crowd cheered again.
“Let’s pound em!” Tidus said with a grin as he jumped off the podium into the water, followed by the rest of his team.
The two teams formed a line in the centre of the globe, surrounding a metal hatch on the bottom. They could hear the announcer counting down too the start of the game.
“Three!”
The Goers began making various taunts towards the Aurochs.
“Two!”
The Aurochs readied themselves.
“One!”
As the announcer shouted one a blue ball shot out of the metal hatch and the two teams began racing for the ball. Tidus grabbed the ball first, knocking one of the Goers out of his way. They began racing towards the opposite end of the globe, the Aurochs passing the ball quickly between each other. Tidus swam underneath the goalie, receiving a pass from his teammate. Tidus faked shooting, causing the goalie to lunge for the ball. As the goalie missed him, Tidus quickly kicked the ball into the net.
A half hour passed and there was thirty seconds left on the clock. The score was five to five, and both teams were struggling from fatigue. Tidus carried the ball up the left side of the globe, followed by Wakka on the opposite side. Tidus used hand signals to tell Wakka what play he wanted too use then quickly passed the ball to him. Wakka caught the ball smoothly and dodged an incoming kick from one of the Goers. He passed the ball back too Tidus who caught it and turned around quickly too try too score, only too be stopped by two Goers and the goalie focused on him. He thought for a second and then quickly threw the ball at one of the Goers, hitting him in the chest and knocking him out. As the ball rebounded back towards Tidus he punched it, hitting the other Goer in the head and knocking him out too. Tidus swam as quickly upwards, spinning rapidly. Before the ball passed him, he stopped spinning and landed a kick into the center of the ball. Sending it zooming towards the goalie and in the net for a goal just as the buzzer went off.
The two teams were on the ground, outside of the globe as it was being drained. The Besaid Aurochs were presented their trophy for winning the tournament and the Luca Goers were given there congratulations for making it too the finals.
After the trophy was presented, an explosion rumbled the stadium. The announcers podium was completely destroyed. Fiends had started attacking the crowd. Tidus looked around the stadium, watching the many onlookers scream and run throughout the seats. Tidus ran through the double doors leading back too the locker rooms and grabbed his equipment, a small shield and his celestial weapon, Caladbolg. He dashed out the locker room and up the stairs leading too the stands.
Tidus cut down a lizard like creature that was on a little boy. His father was injured further up in the stands. He took the boy and brought him too his father.
“Stay here, it’s safer. And stay low behind the seats.” Tidus said too the father and son.
Tidus reached the announcers podium and was shocked too see what was there. A tanned topless man with the Zanarkand Abes symbol tattooed on his chest.
“Tidus, long time no see.” Jecht said as he pulled a giant black sword out of the ground beside him.
“Father!” Tidus said as he readied the Caladbolg at his side, “What are you doing here?”
“Well I was sent by a greater being too destroy you; apparently he predicted that you’re going to be causing him some trouble soon. And he gave me my life back to stop you from becoming an annoyance.
Jecht laughed as he charged.
His sword collided with Tidus’s in a split second. Jecht had become a lot faster, probably with the help of magic. Jecht obviously had the upper hand during the majority of this fight, Tidus barely being able too block his swings. Tidus thought he saw an opening as Jecht raised his sword too swing for his head. He swung at Jecht’s chest only too be blocked and flung away.
Jecht started laughing but quickly stopped as he realized who had appeared behind Tidus. Tidus could swear he heard the humming of the pyreflies.
“2 on 1?” Jecht began laughing again, “How unfair.”
A man in a red samurai robe stood beside Tidus, holding the Caladbolg in his hand. He held the sword out for Tidus too grab.
“A gift” the man said as Tidus grabbed the sword and was lifted up by the mans strength, “from the goddess.” He finished.
“Auron!” Tidus said with a surprised tone in his voice, “How could you be here?”
“I told you. I’m a gift.” Auron said as he withdrew his masamune, “I hope you remember how too use that thing.”
“Alright!” Tidus laughed as him and Auron charged toward Jecht.
Jecht even though outnumbered still held a pretty even chance in the duel. Auron kept him at bay while Tidus made swipes at Jecht’s chest. Eventually Jecht was covered in bruises and scratches. Becoming annoyed he swung powerfully one more time, pushing Auron and Tidus away.
“I’ll deal with you later.” Jecht said as he disappeared in a cloud of darkness.
Brushing himself off, Tidus stood up and walked over too Auron offering his hand.
“You’ve grown.” He remarked, “Now come, it is time for you too start another story.”
Tidus thought about what could happen if he took Auron’s hand. Could he end up leaving Spira just as he left Zanarkand. Auron motioned for him too grab his hand again.
“It will only be temporary.” Auron said.
With that statement Tidus clasped on too Auron’s hand and the world around him disappeared. He was no longer in Luca, and Auron was no longer there. Seemingly suspended in time, Tidus floated through a void. He watched as the Caladbolg disappeared from right out of his hands, leaving him with his liquid blade given to him by Wakka, The Brotherhood.
Tidus finally landed on grass and was quickly approached by many figures. He observed his surroundings before even examining the people around him. Small clearing surrounded by trees, with a large fountain in the middle. After examining his surroundings he looked at the people now focused on him. It was Knight, flanked by Firion, Luneth, Cecil, Bartz, Terra, Cloud, Squall, and Zidane.
“Who are you people?” Tidus quickly asked.
“Don’t be alarmed, we’ve been brought here just like you.” Knight said trying too keep Tidus calm.
"There are 10 of us now!” Cecil said as he counted everyone.
“We must’ve been brought here for a reason.” Terra said softly.
All of a sudden the water in the fountain began too ripple as a figure rose from the water. She was a pale woman, with silver hair dressed in elegant white robes. She raised her arms towards the ten warriors.
“Greetings warriors!” The woman addressed.