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The Chocobo Revolution, Part 3
So our heroes prepared to challenge the Chocobo Empire.
On their way to the arranged spot, however, they met an obstacle.
Cloud: YOU!! Why do you 'dis Playstation so much?
Me: What's with that sword on your back?
Cloud: It's a lot stronger than yours! Now tell me before I cleave
you apart!
Me: Like I'm gonna tell you.
Cloud: Okay punk, DIE!
Cloud pulls out his sword partially, then collapses, seeing as
it's so fucking heavy and immense.
Cloud: *GASP*...I can't...believe it...defeated by...my own...
weapon.
Me: (looks at his sword) If you want a sword that big, you should
make it out of styrofoam...not steel.
Cloud: I...was given that...sword because...I...wa..s sick...of
using prop...s...*gasp* Now...I will...never...look upon...the
gleeful...face...s...I...I...helped...ma...*gasp* Everything's...
going...dark...
Me: I see.
Cloud: Please...forgive...my...rudenes...s...it's just...that...
since the mon..ths...ago I...was born...Playstation...was...all...
I...ever...knew... I...was sent...by...them...to stop...you...
from...defeating...the... chocobos....
Me: Them who? WHO?
Cloud: T...h...e...y... a...r...e.... ............
Me: Rats.
Azala: It seems there's more going on than meets the eye.
Me: Apparently.
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TO BE CONTINUED
The Chocobo War, Part 4
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