Other Fan Fiction ❯ Chained Freedom ❯ WeAk ( Chapter 3 )
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By: XxNiGhTxX 
Zidane, Leon,and Bartz get into a fight against Kuja but it end badly.
Miscellaneous: Other Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 12.02.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 223 | Status: Completed
Zidane, Leon,and Bartz get into a fight against Kuja but it end badly.
Miscellaneous: Other Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 12.02.2009 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.9K | Visits: 223 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer:Final Fantasy or Dissindia do not belong to me. Ah ok anyways thank you for those who take use their presious time to read my story it makes me really happy. Please enjoy.
Chapter 3 WeAk.
First I'm having fun meeting up with my friends, I got to see my ex Bartz and Leon which was great, I think by Bartz actions he still thinks we have something, I mean I still hold a sort of lust toward him but right now, but I want to be with Garnet. I don't find me being always the catcher if ya get my drift.. well I don't mind if it's with Bartz really...I just...I want Garnet now, I want to have the upper hands in things and Garnet allows me to feel that. The way she's so frail and cute just makes me want to protect her. I on the other hand hate feeling useless and, the need to be protected hense, Is that Bartz was like that toward me... Anywho That BASTARD Kuja showed up again out of the blue he grabbed me like nothing and what THE HELL IS HE DOING HERE!?
Zidane glared at Kuja "LET GO! YOU BASTARD!" Zidane said with so much hate in his tone, he tried to pry off away from Kuja but, it was futile the harder he pulled the tighter Kuja held onto his wrist cutting his circulation.
Kuja ignored Zidane's curses, He stared at Squall not batting his eye at the pointed gunblade, that threatened to shoot or swing at any moment, and instead, he paid attention to Bartz with absolute hate.
Bartz glared back "Let Zidane go! or you'll have to deal with me and Squall!," he barked, ready to swing. What's with this prissy guy, why is he even here?
Kuja let out a laugh as he took a step back pulling Zidane who stumbled forward toward Kuja almost tripping over his own feet "As if I'd listen to low scum like yourself hmph." he glared at Bartz venomously, raising his hand forming energy in his and aimed for Bartz, the brunette tried to block but he knew the sword that he had equipped wasn't made for an attack such as this.
Zidane quickly grabbed his dagger with his other free hand making his dagger absorb it, twirling it around then turned it toward Kuja, pointing straight at him. "Let go! Or I'll counter it back at you! Don't think I won't Kuja. I will you bastard! You've done enough to me and Princess Garnet -and now your going to try on Bartz?! I won't have it." he hissed in hate.
Kuja smirked at this "Your defiance will only provoke me to desire you even more Zidane." he says with lust in his voice.
Bartz ran forward ready to swing at Kuja "No way! your not laying another hand on Zidane you sicko!" he lunged his sword swinging full force his eyes beginning to glow intensifying his glare.
Kuja chuckled softly in his throat and stopped the attack with one finger smirking at the shocked look in Bartz face then he glanced over at Zidane's bewildered expression his face going pale."I'm not that weak like I once was, but I did not think you would be this pathetic," Kuja said in disgust as he runs his free hand through his silver pampered soft hair.
How did Kuja get so strong and so fast...would I stand a chance against him now?... Zidane gaped at Kuja, his hands trembling, his dagger began to slip and he nearly dropped it, but made an effort to pick it up when his wrist was pulled back by Kuja, So what! if he's strong that won't mean I'll cower away, Zidane glared at Kuja.
Squall frowned and motioned his head forward, Bartz nodded and they both ran toward Kuja, Squall loaded his gun making it click when, the devasted shop keeper got in between them "Please! No fighting in here. Take it out to the fields," he says looking at Kuja, a little frightened.
Kuja turned to leave, pulling onto Zidane's arm as they walked out of the Inn.
Bartz ran forward. He didn't care if it was playing dirty, or even being unfair. He just had to get Zidane back from this Kuja. Lifting his sword and thrusting once again toward Kuja's back. No one touches Zidane like that but me.
Kuja flashed, dodging it quickly and smirking "Really now? You actually think you can get me like that? How dull. I thoroughly advise you stay away from my Zidane, he is mine and will be in act one. Nevertheless, you ruined everything by being here! You shouldn't even be here!!" Kuja formed an attack throwing a set of black orbs at Bartz making him fly backwards and crash into Squall, who fell downwards painfully.
"BARTZ!" He yelled in dismay, trying to go help Bartz but the grip pulled him back again, "LET ME GO! YOU BASTARD!" he says grabbing his other dagger with his tail and swinging it at Kuja.
Kuja snatched the blade effortlessly putting it back in Zidane's sheath that hung from his belt. "Slaves should know their place, But I must admit that that was quite cute, using your tail like that." he smiled with an urge to pull his cheeks.
Zidane looked at his tail, astonished by the fast action that Kuja had made. He gritted his teeth. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT KUJA! I'M NO ONE'S SLAVE!" He fumed, losing his patience. The fact that just by being held onto like this would make him feel so useless aggravated him. His cheeks blushed a rosy pink remembering Bartz and him playing a game with the word slave involved, Zidane shaking his head quickly.
Kuja touched Zidane's cheek caringly, only for it to be smacked away by Zidane. "DONT TOU-," Kuja scowled and angrily lashed out at Zidane, making him fall to the ground dazed at what he had inflicted, groaning lightly. "Don't raise your voice at your soon-to-be master!" He announced in a scary mix of anger and glee.
Bartz got up hastily, wiping the dust from his tights away and fixing his trinket that was merely falling off. "LEAVE ZIDANE ALONE!" he says running forward again selflessly.
His blood rushing to his head. MASTER?! SLAVE? THAT'S ENOUGH !
"BARTZ!" Squall shouts trying to stop Bartz from doing anything stupid, But it was useless. Bartz had disappeared off, his head filled with adrenaline, Great why me...?
Kuja threw Zidane aside, putting a barrier over him as he quickly fluffed up his hair, turning to face Bartz he stood there waiting patiently for the blow about to be done to him, a smirk crossed his lips as he folded his arms.
Bartz hesitated slightly, but he looked over at Zidane and his anger clouded his mind, filling it with the instinct to kill. He scooped up Zidane's dagger that was dropped on the way back and readied himself to launch and attack, making Kuja curl up forward while closing his eyes. Kuja began to stagger a bit while Bartz breathed heavily and ran toward Zidane who was trapped, he swung his blade at the barrier furiously, but it deflected strongly, making him fall back in shock.
Kuja appeared behind Bartz. "Is that all? I really have to offer only pity if you can't even injure me. It's sad really. I don't understand what Zidane ever saw in you!" he grinned teasingly.
"SHUT UP!" Bartz gripped the sword and swung six times with great ability, but he had hit nothing, nothing but air. His eyes wandered, searching for his opponent, his head jerked back.
"If I tried you would be dead in a matter of seconds. Really, it aches my poor heart to see you so weak...like a lowly parasite." he appeared in front of Bartz staring down at him.
Bartz eyes widened.
"BARTZ!" Squall runs next to Bartz, looking at his shocked comrade in concern. Helping him up, he moves his eyes up to Kuja. "My turn." he gruffed under his breath as he readied his sword for an attack.
"S-Squall wait I-" he was cut off.
Squall shook his head. "No." his stared at Kuja coldly with stormy grey eyes.
Kuja chuckled in excitement "Please entertain me." he moved his hands as he began doing his usuall habit, fixing his hair gracefully, his purple eyes flashing and awaiting Squall's actions.
Squall gave Kuja an apathetic look as he did his Renzozuken slicing, making continuous hits, hitting and landing a hit on Kuja. Finally, pointing his gunblade The Fated Circle straight at the silver haired man a light circulated the blade as it glowed, and let out a fiery blast that surrounded Kuja. Squall smirked at the impressed look on Bartz face and let out a small smile towards Bartz, proudly resting his sword on his shoulder."That was fun for a change."
The smoke dispatched quickly, revealing Kuja unharmed but his hair looking a little messed up, which Kuja frowned at angrily. "YOU DISGUSTING VILE PEST!" he took out a mirror, trying to fix his hair but, he was unable to. He angrily looked at Squall who stared at him overwhelmed by his failed actions."What?"
Kuja was about to attack but he felt the need to attend to his hair too strong. Kuja scowled under his breath. "I dearly hope we do not meet again." Kuja walked over to the blonde smaller male that lay on the floor and bent down to pick him up carefully, Zidane staring at him, weak and confused, as he was lifted to Kuja's chest.
"STOP TOUCHING HIM!" Bartz ran forward once again, enraged, his face inflamed with anger as he grabbed Leons's gunblade and pointed at him, aiming quickly shooting at Kuja clicking and pulling the trigger continuously making sure not to shoot too close to Zidane.
Kuja was annoyed. He quickly lifted his hand to form flames that rose into orbs and sent them to attack Bartz. Bartz tried to dodge this but it was useless. The Flare Star got Bartz in a direct hit, engulfing him in flames, hitting him continously.
Bartz cried out in pain, a loud scream echoing from him as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Squall ran toward Bartz, catching him as he held tightly onto him filled with worry and concern. "Bartz!"
Kuja laughed loudly and turned his back to the brunettes. "Farewell." He disappeared behind a dark portal as he carried Zidane with him.
"Zidane..." Bartz weakly opened his eyes slightly, searching for the small blonde. His facial expression grew sad.
Hmm Yeah never said I was great at writing fighting scenes I even started playing Dissindia again to remember the attacks and Bartz personality, I think I made Bartz too grouchy but nonetheless Kuja did have Zidane and treated him too lowly anyways thanks for reviewing I would submit this story faster but I am working more on my other story that I am currently working with. Anyways please review and thanks for reading :s. Also I give my thanks to Shinnimus for helping me.
Chapter 3 WeAk.
First I'm having fun meeting up with my friends, I got to see my ex Bartz and Leon which was great, I think by Bartz actions he still thinks we have something, I mean I still hold a sort of lust toward him but right now, but I want to be with Garnet. I don't find me being always the catcher if ya get my drift.. well I don't mind if it's with Bartz really...I just...I want Garnet now, I want to have the upper hands in things and Garnet allows me to feel that. The way she's so frail and cute just makes me want to protect her. I on the other hand hate feeling useless and, the need to be protected hense, Is that Bartz was like that toward me... Anywho That BASTARD Kuja showed up again out of the blue he grabbed me like nothing and what THE HELL IS HE DOING HERE!?
Zidane glared at Kuja "LET GO! YOU BASTARD!" Zidane said with so much hate in his tone, he tried to pry off away from Kuja but, it was futile the harder he pulled the tighter Kuja held onto his wrist cutting his circulation.
Kuja ignored Zidane's curses, He stared at Squall not batting his eye at the pointed gunblade, that threatened to shoot or swing at any moment, and instead, he paid attention to Bartz with absolute hate.
Bartz glared back "Let Zidane go! or you'll have to deal with me and Squall!," he barked, ready to swing. What's with this prissy guy, why is he even here?
Kuja let out a laugh as he took a step back pulling Zidane who stumbled forward toward Kuja almost tripping over his own feet "As if I'd listen to low scum like yourself hmph." he glared at Bartz venomously, raising his hand forming energy in his and aimed for Bartz, the brunette tried to block but he knew the sword that he had equipped wasn't made for an attack such as this.
Zidane quickly grabbed his dagger with his other free hand making his dagger absorb it, twirling it around then turned it toward Kuja, pointing straight at him. "Let go! Or I'll counter it back at you! Don't think I won't Kuja. I will you bastard! You've done enough to me and Princess Garnet -and now your going to try on Bartz?! I won't have it." he hissed in hate.
Kuja smirked at this "Your defiance will only provoke me to desire you even more Zidane." he says with lust in his voice.
Bartz ran forward ready to swing at Kuja "No way! your not laying another hand on Zidane you sicko!" he lunged his sword swinging full force his eyes beginning to glow intensifying his glare.
Kuja chuckled softly in his throat and stopped the attack with one finger smirking at the shocked look in Bartz face then he glanced over at Zidane's bewildered expression his face going pale."I'm not that weak like I once was, but I did not think you would be this pathetic," Kuja said in disgust as he runs his free hand through his silver pampered soft hair.
How did Kuja get so strong and so fast...would I stand a chance against him now?... Zidane gaped at Kuja, his hands trembling, his dagger began to slip and he nearly dropped it, but made an effort to pick it up when his wrist was pulled back by Kuja, So what! if he's strong that won't mean I'll cower away, Zidane glared at Kuja.
Squall frowned and motioned his head forward, Bartz nodded and they both ran toward Kuja, Squall loaded his gun making it click when, the devasted shop keeper got in between them "Please! No fighting in here. Take it out to the fields," he says looking at Kuja, a little frightened.
Kuja turned to leave, pulling onto Zidane's arm as they walked out of the Inn.
Bartz ran forward. He didn't care if it was playing dirty, or even being unfair. He just had to get Zidane back from this Kuja. Lifting his sword and thrusting once again toward Kuja's back. No one touches Zidane like that but me.
Kuja flashed, dodging it quickly and smirking "Really now? You actually think you can get me like that? How dull. I thoroughly advise you stay away from my Zidane, he is mine and will be in act one. Nevertheless, you ruined everything by being here! You shouldn't even be here!!" Kuja formed an attack throwing a set of black orbs at Bartz making him fly backwards and crash into Squall, who fell downwards painfully.
"BARTZ!" He yelled in dismay, trying to go help Bartz but the grip pulled him back again, "LET ME GO! YOU BASTARD!" he says grabbing his other dagger with his tail and swinging it at Kuja.
Kuja snatched the blade effortlessly putting it back in Zidane's sheath that hung from his belt. "Slaves should know their place, But I must admit that that was quite cute, using your tail like that." he smiled with an urge to pull his cheeks.
Zidane looked at his tail, astonished by the fast action that Kuja had made. He gritted his teeth. "WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT KUJA! I'M NO ONE'S SLAVE!" He fumed, losing his patience. The fact that just by being held onto like this would make him feel so useless aggravated him. His cheeks blushed a rosy pink remembering Bartz and him playing a game with the word slave involved, Zidane shaking his head quickly.
Kuja touched Zidane's cheek caringly, only for it to be smacked away by Zidane. "DONT TOU-," Kuja scowled and angrily lashed out at Zidane, making him fall to the ground dazed at what he had inflicted, groaning lightly. "Don't raise your voice at your soon-to-be master!" He announced in a scary mix of anger and glee.
Bartz got up hastily, wiping the dust from his tights away and fixing his trinket that was merely falling off. "LEAVE ZIDANE ALONE!" he says running forward again selflessly.
His blood rushing to his head. MASTER?! SLAVE? THAT'S ENOUGH !
"BARTZ!" Squall shouts trying to stop Bartz from doing anything stupid, But it was useless. Bartz had disappeared off, his head filled with adrenaline, Great why me...?
Kuja threw Zidane aside, putting a barrier over him as he quickly fluffed up his hair, turning to face Bartz he stood there waiting patiently for the blow about to be done to him, a smirk crossed his lips as he folded his arms.
Bartz hesitated slightly, but he looked over at Zidane and his anger clouded his mind, filling it with the instinct to kill. He scooped up Zidane's dagger that was dropped on the way back and readied himself to launch and attack, making Kuja curl up forward while closing his eyes. Kuja began to stagger a bit while Bartz breathed heavily and ran toward Zidane who was trapped, he swung his blade at the barrier furiously, but it deflected strongly, making him fall back in shock.
Kuja appeared behind Bartz. "Is that all? I really have to offer only pity if you can't even injure me. It's sad really. I don't understand what Zidane ever saw in you!" he grinned teasingly.
"SHUT UP!" Bartz gripped the sword and swung six times with great ability, but he had hit nothing, nothing but air. His eyes wandered, searching for his opponent, his head jerked back.
"If I tried you would be dead in a matter of seconds. Really, it aches my poor heart to see you so weak...like a lowly parasite." he appeared in front of Bartz staring down at him.
Bartz eyes widened.
"BARTZ!" Squall runs next to Bartz, looking at his shocked comrade in concern. Helping him up, he moves his eyes up to Kuja. "My turn." he gruffed under his breath as he readied his sword for an attack.
"S-Squall wait I-" he was cut off.
Squall shook his head. "No." his stared at Kuja coldly with stormy grey eyes.
Kuja chuckled in excitement "Please entertain me." he moved his hands as he began doing his usuall habit, fixing his hair gracefully, his purple eyes flashing and awaiting Squall's actions.
Squall gave Kuja an apathetic look as he did his Renzozuken slicing, making continuous hits, hitting and landing a hit on Kuja. Finally, pointing his gunblade The Fated Circle straight at the silver haired man a light circulated the blade as it glowed, and let out a fiery blast that surrounded Kuja. Squall smirked at the impressed look on Bartz face and let out a small smile towards Bartz, proudly resting his sword on his shoulder."That was fun for a change."
The smoke dispatched quickly, revealing Kuja unharmed but his hair looking a little messed up, which Kuja frowned at angrily. "YOU DISGUSTING VILE PEST!" he took out a mirror, trying to fix his hair but, he was unable to. He angrily looked at Squall who stared at him overwhelmed by his failed actions."What?"
Kuja was about to attack but he felt the need to attend to his hair too strong. Kuja scowled under his breath. "I dearly hope we do not meet again." Kuja walked over to the blonde smaller male that lay on the floor and bent down to pick him up carefully, Zidane staring at him, weak and confused, as he was lifted to Kuja's chest.
"STOP TOUCHING HIM!" Bartz ran forward once again, enraged, his face inflamed with anger as he grabbed Leons's gunblade and pointed at him, aiming quickly shooting at Kuja clicking and pulling the trigger continuously making sure not to shoot too close to Zidane.
Kuja was annoyed. He quickly lifted his hand to form flames that rose into orbs and sent them to attack Bartz. Bartz tried to dodge this but it was useless. The Flare Star got Bartz in a direct hit, engulfing him in flames, hitting him continously.
Bartz cried out in pain, a loud scream echoing from him as his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Squall ran toward Bartz, catching him as he held tightly onto him filled with worry and concern. "Bartz!"
Kuja laughed loudly and turned his back to the brunettes. "Farewell." He disappeared behind a dark portal as he carried Zidane with him.
"Zidane..." Bartz weakly opened his eyes slightly, searching for the small blonde. His facial expression grew sad.
Hmm Yeah never said I was great at writing fighting scenes I even started playing Dissindia again to remember the attacks and Bartz personality, I think I made Bartz too grouchy but nonetheless Kuja did have Zidane and treated him too lowly anyways thanks for reviewing I would submit this story faster but I am working more on my other story that I am currently working with. Anyways please review and thanks for reading :s. Also I give my thanks to Shinnimus for helping me.