Krafty Quill
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The Invincibility Of Choice
Prologue
It was a curse all along.
Responsible, easy going, sympathetic; remarkable virtues to attain but not the reason Fate had chosen her to lead YRP. Her purpose of that position was now so clear. Now that she stood before her 'friends,' in unmoving concord with the winds. Twin pistols were grasped tremblingly in her sweaty hands, index fingers teasing the triggers with shaky brushes. Each handgun shaft stared between the eyes of its 'enemy.' One 'enemy' standing ten feet to Yuna's forward, left and another, the same distance to her right.
Rikku, her green eye acknowledged. Would it be her? After what she had done to her, the decision would be completely justifiable. And it would feel real **** good too. Anger outweighed the accumulation of all other emotions she held towards Rikku. But it wasn't anger alone that drove her so. Cousin, she thought, disgusted as she sneered internally. Just as family was no drawback for what she had done, so it would be no obstruction for her demise.
Paine, her blue eye acknowledged. Perhaps her day had come. Secretive, so **** secretive. She would have never guessed that her outlandish fellow Gullwing housed such... such... she couldn't even summon the word. She was truly worthy of the doomed providence Yuna would willingly hand to her. It would give her all the time in hell – literarily – to reflect on her gluttony.
One shot, one love and one life would be taken today. Must be taken today. Fate chose her, the leader of YRP, to make the decision. Leader, something she had always been proud of. It was a gift to be blessed with such friends. Or at least ... it had been.
It was a curse all along.
The huge overhead clock withered one of their lives away with its ticks and tocks. The time was upon her. She had to do it before time ran out.
It was a good thing she didn't need any more time to make her inflexible decision.
"I'm sorry..." Yuna voiced faintly. Judgemental darkness surrounded her as she shut her eyes. A tear, pure as her heart, ran down her cheek.
Unexpectedly, a smile took her lips. Sorry, she complained to herself one last time. A loud bang shook all their ears as she let fly one of her bullets.
0-0-0 End 0-0-0
The events of the prologue are very close to the end of the story. Starting from Chronicle 1, readers will be taken back to how it all be began and what happened to make this event occur.
Who did she kill, Rikku or Paine? Read on to find out.
Reviews very much appreciated.
Prologue
It was a curse all along.
Responsible, easy going, sympathetic; remarkable virtues to attain but not the reason Fate had chosen her to lead YRP. Her purpose of that position was now so clear. Now that she stood before her 'friends,' in unmoving concord with the winds. Twin pistols were grasped tremblingly in her sweaty hands, index fingers teasing the triggers with shaky brushes. Each handgun shaft stared between the eyes of its 'enemy.' One 'enemy' standing ten feet to Yuna's forward, left and another, the same distance to her right.
Rikku, her green eye acknowledged. Would it be her? After what she had done to her, the decision would be completely justifiable. And it would feel real **** good too. Anger outweighed the accumulation of all other emotions she held towards Rikku. But it wasn't anger alone that drove her so. Cousin, she thought, disgusted as she sneered internally. Just as family was no drawback for what she had done, so it would be no obstruction for her demise.
Paine, her blue eye acknowledged. Perhaps her day had come. Secretive, so **** secretive. She would have never guessed that her outlandish fellow Gullwing housed such... such... she couldn't even summon the word. She was truly worthy of the doomed providence Yuna would willingly hand to her. It would give her all the time in hell – literarily – to reflect on her gluttony.
One shot, one love and one life would be taken today. Must be taken today. Fate chose her, the leader of YRP, to make the decision. Leader, something she had always been proud of. It was a gift to be blessed with such friends. Or at least ... it had been.
It was a curse all along.
The huge overhead clock withered one of their lives away with its ticks and tocks. The time was upon her. She had to do it before time ran out.
It was a good thing she didn't need any more time to make her inflexible decision.
"I'm sorry..." Yuna voiced faintly. Judgemental darkness surrounded her as she shut her eyes. A tear, pure as her heart, ran down her cheek.
Unexpectedly, a smile took her lips. Sorry, she complained to herself one last time. A loud bang shook all their ears as she let fly one of her bullets.
0-0-0 End 0-0-0
The events of the prologue are very close to the end of the story. Starting from Chronicle 1, readers will be taken back to how it all be began and what happened to make this event occur.
Who did she kill, Rikku or Paine? Read on to find out.
Reviews very much appreciated.