Dissidia: Final Fantasy

OOC: Ok!
BIC: Jecht sidestepped not expecting such a quick attack from him. He had a small cut but only grinned. He charged at Tidus with his sword out in front of him.

 

"Where am I!? What did you do after I killed you!?" Tidus slammed into Jecht with his side, took his sword, and with a large swing, knocked Jecht in the air.

 

Jecht flew into the air but landed fine. "Heh, if you beat me I'll tell you!" Jecht said and charged again.

 

Read the rules!!! You can kick my ass if you want.

Tidus brought up his aqua shaded sword.He guarded against his father's massive hammer and struggled on his feet.

 

OOC: Hehe you shouldn't have said that >=D
BIC: Jecht saw him struggling and knew he clearly overpowered the boy. He was merely toying with him.

 

Zidane walked over a small ridge and looked forward seeing two oddly dressed people fighting, one was weilding a strange sword and the other had a hammer like weapon. "Who are these guys?", Zidane asked himself.

 

"Heh...wanna tag in?" Tidus smashed through is opponent's hammer, ran to the stranger, and comically tagged his hand.

 

"What?" Zidane said caught off guard by the strangers offer, "Looks like I have to fight", Zidane drew his daggers and got in his stance ready for his now opponents attack.

 

Jecht put his sword on his shoulder for a moment making a confused face. Then he readied himself again and ran towards the newcomer, ready to smash right through him.

 

Zidane jumped up into the air and flipped multiple times and as he did he took a few slashes at Jecht.

 

Tidus took his time taking a break, scratching his back with Brotherhood. "Tag in!" Tidus said playfully as he jumped up and dug his sword into Jecht's shoulder. "So, tell us, where are we?"

 

Zidane landed and skikked slightly, "You don't know where this is either?", he asked

 

Jecht had taken a few slashes from the boy with the daggers and began to feel more then a little pain from the sword now in his arm. He dropped his own sword and pulled the brotherhood out. He sat down and sighed. "We appear to be in some alternate demension. I'm not sure of the exact location but we seem to be here to fight."

 

Squall kept on walking and walking, he had find somethign to lead him on as he noticed three people, one was a man who looked like he's been through some of the toughest battles in his lifetime, the other two looked much younger and peharps the same age or younger or older than himself.

One male had spiky blonde hair with an outfit showing he wasn't from Squall's own world and a aqua colored sword lay by his side, the otehr one looked younger than the last male, he seemed pretty different from the other two men as he wore some clothes which looked like he was from a different age of Squall's world, if he had to guess, it was way before his own time as there was pretty advanced technology in Squalls. and what was more strange was that this person has a tail swaying.

"A cross between an monkey and a human peharps?" He questioned himself in his mind but then again, nothing seemed to surprise him as he dealt with Sorceresses, Guardian Forces and also travelled to the past and into the future as he heard the older man speak.

""We appear to be in some alternate demension. I'm not sure of the exact location but we seem to be here to fight." he said to them as Squall walked towards them.

"So, we are in an alternate dimeision, that doesn't surprise me in the slightest." He said to them within hearing range as he shouldered his Revolver, he did keep his guard up in case any of them planned to attack him.

 

As soon as Jecht heard the voice he drew his sword and stood staring at the armed stranger. Seeing that he meant no harm Jecht sat again. "Yeah..." He said. The addrenaline began to wear off and his wounds began to really hurt.

 

Zidane was shocked to hear this, This can't be, this is like Terra all over again. He kept his guard up as he was still in the presence of three strangers who have weapons like he had never seen before.

 

Squall kept his eye on the weapons the strangers wielded, the monkey-boy had two daggers, quick and effective, wihile the blonde haired kid's sword was a one handed sword by the way he wielded it and the old man's sword seemed to be a broardsword, juding by it's weight and handle.

And for just a brief moment, the kid seemed shocked about learning of this world.

"Now I believe the better question would be to ask who are you." HE said to them, guard still up.

 

Jecht sighed. "I guess you could call me Jecht." He said. "I'm from Zan... Spira."

 

"I'm Zidane, i'm from Gaia", He said proudly while still keeping his guard up

 

"Tidus! I'm from Zanarkand!" This idiot is my old man. So, you really didn't send us here, huh? Then who did?"