MogKnight
03-15-2004, 05:26 AM
aka MogKnight's Short Fiction Place thing!
Today's story!
It's Not Called Fire 3
One day, our great heroes from Final Fantasy 7 decided to go out on a happy little picnic with our not so great Heroes from Final Fantasy 8. As the two groups meet up, Rinoa and Aeris decide to have a little magic contest.
Rinoa: Okay, here are the rules. Cloud there is going to yell out a random spell name, we have to cast our magic at that little target over there and whoever has the best magic wins.
Aeris: Wait, you mean that little moogle over there?
Rinoa: That's the one!
Moogle: (Why must they do this to me?!)
So the two gets ready.
Cloud: Ready? Okay... Fire 3!
Rinoa: What the hell, Fire 3? There's no such thing as Fire 3!
Cloud: Oh... uh... that's right. Square decided to actually give your script a little work and call it something else... uh.... Firaga!
Aeris: Me first!
Aeris launches a Fire 3... or Firaga.. or... whatever at the little Moogle and burns the little bugger up. The judges (Squall, Vincent and MogKnight... because he's cool.) give her a:
9|9.5|10 (Aeris, go out with me!)
Rinoa being all "eh" about it, she steps up and tries to fire a Firaga... but she realized...
Rinoa: Oh dammit... I don't have a Firaga drawn... uh... Hey Aeris! Look over there!
Aeris: Huh? Where!?
As the confused Aeris turns around, Rinoa decided to draw/cast her Firaga... or... Fire 3 spell at the Moogle.
9.5|10|10 (Rinoa, go out with me!)
With a little chuckle from Rinoa, Aeris, being all confused and drawn out, gets ready for her next spell.
Cloud: Okay... uh... poor moogle.... Cure 3 er... Curaga!
Aeris: Hah, I'm a master at White Magic! This one is mine!
Rinoa was taking this a bit seriously, she was also great at White Magic but she's far from being the "Flower Girl" type of white magic. She was a bit afraid of her reputation... sooo... she quickly drew all of Aeris Cure 3's! Because Aeris didn't have any Cure 3's, she accidently let out a Cure 2!
Moogle heal 1000!
Aeris: Aw... what the hell was that!?!?
Rinoa: What? Your white magic sucks.
Aeris: Wait a damn minute, you drew my magic!
Rinoa: No I did not, are you acusing me of cheating?!?
Aeris: Yes I am you slut!
Rinoa: What did you call me innocent whore?!?
Aeris: You bitch!
And then all hell broke loose. As Cloud, the Moogle, and the Judges sit and watch the women tear each other's clothes off. A whisper can be heard from MogKnight's mouth.
MogKnight: Man... we should of invited Tifa...
Vincent: ... Damn straight...
Squall: Shouldn't we stop them?
MogKnight + Vincent: Nah.
THE END?!?
Today's story!
It's Not Called Fire 3
One day, our great heroes from Final Fantasy 7 decided to go out on a happy little picnic with our not so great Heroes from Final Fantasy 8. As the two groups meet up, Rinoa and Aeris decide to have a little magic contest.
Rinoa: Okay, here are the rules. Cloud there is going to yell out a random spell name, we have to cast our magic at that little target over there and whoever has the best magic wins.
Aeris: Wait, you mean that little moogle over there?
Rinoa: That's the one!
Moogle: (Why must they do this to me?!)
So the two gets ready.
Cloud: Ready? Okay... Fire 3!
Rinoa: What the hell, Fire 3? There's no such thing as Fire 3!
Cloud: Oh... uh... that's right. Square decided to actually give your script a little work and call it something else... uh.... Firaga!
Aeris: Me first!
Aeris launches a Fire 3... or Firaga.. or... whatever at the little Moogle and burns the little bugger up. The judges (Squall, Vincent and MogKnight... because he's cool.) give her a:
9|9.5|10 (Aeris, go out with me!)
Rinoa being all "eh" about it, she steps up and tries to fire a Firaga... but she realized...
Rinoa: Oh dammit... I don't have a Firaga drawn... uh... Hey Aeris! Look over there!
Aeris: Huh? Where!?
As the confused Aeris turns around, Rinoa decided to draw/cast her Firaga... or... Fire 3 spell at the Moogle.
9.5|10|10 (Rinoa, go out with me!)
With a little chuckle from Rinoa, Aeris, being all confused and drawn out, gets ready for her next spell.
Cloud: Okay... uh... poor moogle.... Cure 3 er... Curaga!
Aeris: Hah, I'm a master at White Magic! This one is mine!
Rinoa was taking this a bit seriously, she was also great at White Magic but she's far from being the "Flower Girl" type of white magic. She was a bit afraid of her reputation... sooo... she quickly drew all of Aeris Cure 3's! Because Aeris didn't have any Cure 3's, she accidently let out a Cure 2!
Moogle heal 1000!
Aeris: Aw... what the hell was that!?!?
Rinoa: What? Your white magic sucks.
Aeris: Wait a damn minute, you drew my magic!
Rinoa: No I did not, are you acusing me of cheating?!?
Aeris: Yes I am you slut!
Rinoa: What did you call me innocent whore?!?
Aeris: You bitch!
And then all hell broke loose. As Cloud, the Moogle, and the Judges sit and watch the women tear each other's clothes off. A whisper can be heard from MogKnight's mouth.
MogKnight: Man... we should of invited Tifa...
Vincent: ... Damn straight...
Squall: Shouldn't we stop them?
MogKnight + Vincent: Nah.
THE END?!?