Subject: [FFML] [FF] [MKR] Reunions and Tragedies Chapter 3
From: "Nikholas F. Toledo Zu" <niftol@i-manila.com.ph>
Date: 4/3/1998, 12:45 PM
To: ffml@fanfic.com

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Nikholas "elf" F. Toledo
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DiScLaImEr!!!

 RAYEARTH is the property of CLAMP/Kodansha

 Addiction to both the anime and manga series has prompted the author to
 seek an outlet, withdrawal symptoms are not yet foreseen so expect more 
 to come. 

warning: Download moderately! 
         Artistic muses are usually on strike! 
         <read: author is very lazy, ah... este +busy+>
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                          Reunions and Tragedies

                               Chapter III

                             Shadows at Dawn
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Scene: the castle hallway

		"Come back here, you pesky creature!" 

		A small white creature looking like an overfed rabbit bounced 
	down the long dark corridor. It was being chased by a woman who, by 
	the looks of things, happened to get up at the wrong side of the 
	bed at dawn. The front of her gown was drenched, as well as her 
	hair, with bits and pieces of leaves stuck to it. Her robe, which 
	was on backwards, dragged behind her and annoyingly flapped against 
	her feet.

		_Just wait till I get my hands on you, I'll..._

		Her murderous thoughts were cut short when the hem of her 
	robe caught beneath her foot - next thing she knew, the floor was 
	looming closer... and closer... and

						THUD!

In a dark bedchamber...

		_What was that?_

		Caldina thought dazedly; she would've gotten up right away if 
	it wasn't for the weight that was pressing her down into the 
	mattress. Outside, a woman's voice softly cursed, followed by the 
	echo of hurried footfalls.

   		The weight shifted and mumbled. Carefully lifting the 
	muscular arm resting on her waist, she got up and picked up a short 
	robe from the floor. Wrapping the crimson silk around her naked 
	form, she bent down to brush a kiss on the sleeping man's cheek 
	before leaving to investigate. 	
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		"Pupupuuupuu!"

		_Now I got ya!_
	
		She smirked to herself as she quietly limped behind her prey, 
	her throbbing knee protesting every step of the way. Suddenly, the 
	creature turned to face her; as a last ditch effort, she dived 
	across the last few feet separating them, her sore knee forgotten. 
	She grabbed it by its long ears before it could escape again and 
	bonked it twice over the head for good measure.

		"Now, what's the big idea dumping that entire vase on me?!" 

		She got up, holding it at arm's length by the ears as she 
	glared at it.

		"Presea?" a disembodied voice asked from the shadows.

		<Gulp.> "Huh?" 

		Turning around too quickly, she tripped, catching only a 
	brief glance of the tall figure that called out to her.
	
		The man made a grab for her as she fell. Unfortunately, she 
	crashed into him, causing him to overbalance, and they both landed 
	with a painful thud on the floor. 

		_Is it just me, or is this floor beginning to have an 
	affinity for me?_

		"Are you alright?" he asked, breaking into her thoughts. He 
	bit back a groan from the abuse his backside had taken from the 
	floor.

		His question fell on deaf ears. Presea was very much aware of 
	the man beneath her, in fact she was too busy staring at him in 
	mute shock.

		_Same blue eyes, same lavender hair, same voice, but he's..._

		She braced her hands against his chest to get up, then 
	paused.

		_Older!_

		"Guru Clef!" she squeaked.

		Clef held her waist to lift her and gently set her aside 
	before heaving himself up. He offered her a hand and lifted her off 
	her feet. His eyes took in her sorry state and held up his hand, 
	any explanation that she was about to offer died on her lips. 

		"This excuse would have to wait. Come, let's see how Hikaru 
	is doing."

 		He started to walk down the hallway, leaving her no choice 
	but to follow.

		"Hikaru? What... I don't understand."

		Clef stopped to look at the rotund white creature following 
	them at a safe distance, then turned to Presea.
 
		"Mokona did tell you that Hikaru is here in Cefiro, right?"
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		Caldina, who had seen and heard everything that had 
	transpired from her nifty little hiding place, was already racing 
	down the hallway to Hikaru's old room.

		_She's here! So she finally decided to visit._

		Giddy with happiness, she opened the door and let herself in.

		"Rise and shine, little missy! I'm sooo glad..." 

		And gaped in mid-sentence when she noticed the man half-lying 
	across the bed beside Hikaru.

		"Ohhh no. No, this ain't for real!" 
	
		Caldina started wringing her hands as she walked around, 
	glancing every once in a while at the two. She grabbed the blanket 
	that was lying on the floor and started twisting it around. 

		_Clef and Presea will be here soon, and if they find them 
	like this..._    
	 
		Then she started tearing at the cloth with her teeth out of 
	sheer panic.

		"Caldina, what are you doing here?" 
	
		Guru Clef asked as he entered the room with Presea. Caldina 
	started, not knowing whether to throw the blanket over the sleeping 
	figures or over Clef and Presea. 

		"Is she alright?" 
	
		Presea made her way around the bed to her young friend's 
	side. Seeing Hikaru now, pale and unconscious, was a grim reminder 
	of the time when she almost died in that dream world prison, 
	fighting her alter-ego, Nova.  

		"She is now," Lantis replied, awakening from his light 
	slumber. His grip tightened imperceptibly on Hikaru's hand when he 
	thought of how close he came to losing her to Death last night. He 
	leaned over and kissed her forehead, unmindful of the other three 
	people's thoughts or reactions. Then he got up. The room seemed to 
	tilt and he staggered, trying to find something to hold on to. 

		"Here, let me help you," Clef offered. "I think you'd better 
	get some rest. Pulling someone out of a coma is no small feat, even 
	for a Kailu."	 

		"Pulled her out of a coma! And here I thought..." Caldina 
	breathed an audible sigh of relief. Finally, she looked up to see 
	everyone glowering at her.
	
		"What else was I supposed to think?" she cried.
	
		Then their expressions turned forbidding. 

		_Eeeep!_ 
	
		A huge sweat drop appeared beside Caldina's head.

		"Sorry." And she finally decided to shut up.

		"I'll watch over her," Presea volunteered, giving the younger 
	man no cause to argue. 
	
		Lantis finally nodded his somehow reluctant consent. Casting 
	one last look at the sleeping figure, he whispered, "Welcome back, 
	Hikaru," before letting himself be led outside by Guru Clef.

		"This is turning to be quite a night, ah... I mean day." 
	Caldina frowned, "Dawn...? Whatever!" 

		She glanced at Presea and decided to change topic. 

		"So tell me, what's with Guru Clef's new look? Has Ascot 
	finally gotten to him?"
	
		"I have no idea," the blond woman replied.

		"NO IDEA! And here I thought you'd be the first to know."

		"Caldina..."

		"Just fishing." The dark skinned beauty smirked.
		
		Caldina watched Presea brush a stray coppery lock from 
	Hikaru's face. Who would've thought that this girl was the one 
	responsible for saving a whole world?
	
		"You missed her, too, didn't you?" Caldina asked.

		"I miss them all - I don't want to sound selfish, but in 
	spite of the circumstances that brought her back, I'm still glad 
	she's here."

		"Who knows, maybe it's Fate. Even I wish that Umi and Fuu 
	were here, too." 

		Caldina replied as she watched the sky outside the bedroom 
	window slowly come alive with color to welcome the start of a new 
	day.
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Scene: a bed chamber

		Lafarga woke up with a smile on his lips. His body felt so 
	sated that it positively hummed with contentment.

		"Good morning, my insatiable temptress..."

		He reached out to embrace her but found only empty space. His 
	eyes opened to confirm what his mind had already told him. He shook 
	his head in wonder; he was always the first to get up in the 
	mornings and she always gets to drag him back to bed: he didn't see 
	any reason why it would be any different today.

		A quick and thorough search of their chamber only heightened 
	his frustration.
	
		"Where could she be off to now?" he muttered feelingly as he 
	pulled on his pants and stomped outside to look for his wife.
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		Lafarga had been walking along the hallways for some time 
	now, which didn't do anything to alleviate his morning grouchiness. 
	The only cure for this foul mood was a physical activity that 
	required a very willing partner, which he'd been deprived of early 
	that same morning, therefore he was liable to bite someone's head 
	off; good thing the hallways were deserted. 

		Or so he thought.

		When he rounded the next corner, he was surprised when the 
	very person he was looking for practically bumped into him.

		"Lafarga! What are you doing here?"
	
		"Funny, I thought that was supposed to be my line." 

		Raising an eyebrow, he arrogantly crossed his arms over his 
	massive chest and stared down his aquiline nose at her.

		"I... ah, had to check on someone."
	
		"And who may that be?" he asked suspiciously, taking in her 
	skimpily clad form.
	
		"I'll tell you all about it later." 

		She could actually hear the gears turning in his head as he 
	came up with the wrong conclusion.

		"Oh, why not now?" 

		He knew he was being stubborn, but tell that to the green-
	eyed monster who was clawing at his gut.

		Caldina's right eyebrow twitched.
	
		"Are you trying to pick a fight?" 
	
		Lafarga opened his mouth to speak, then suddenly thought 
	better of it. He looked away guiltily when he realized that he was 
	way out of line.  
	
		"Well?" she asked, tapping her feet impatiently on the floor.
	
		"Well, what if I am?" he grated back recklessly; he just 
	hated being goaded like this, his pride could only take so much.
 	
		"Then you'd better have a pretty damn good reason why!" she 
	hissed back.
	
		"I woke up alone!" he growled.
	
		There he said it. Then two things happened simultaneously: 
	Presea opened the door of Hikaru's room and Caldina turned three 
	shades of red from embarrassment.

		"Better take it back to your chambers, you two. Unless, you 
	want to provide everyone in this wing with their wake-up call and 
	some early morning gossip," she said, then quietly closed the door.

		"You are absolutely SHAMELESS!!! How could you go off 
	shouting something like that!" Caldina cried through clenched 
	teeth. Suddenly, without further warning, she burst into tears and 
	ran.

		_Oh no._ he thought, cursing himself to hell and back.

		"Caldina...!" Lafarga called out as he caught up with her and 
	hauled her up in his arms, "I'm sorry for being such a possessively 
	jealous shameless clod, please don't cry."

		It took awhile, and bucket-loads of tears, before Caldina 
	calmed down. Finally, she hiccuped and smiled through her tears. 

		"Possessively jealous, I can take; shameless, I can forgive; 
	but I NEVER married a clod." 

		He kissed her for the backhanded compliment and cuddled her 
	closer. Life with her would never be dull - he wondered what he 
	would've done if she went with the twin princesses back to Chizeta.
 
		_I probably would've gone after her and demanded that she 
	make an honest man outta me._ he thought to himself with a half-
	smile.

		She was too much of a gypsy to stay in one place for too 
	long, it was quite a surprise when she decided to stay. He was 
	starting to get worried about her, she seemed to be quite restless 
	lately, a bit tetchy, picky when it came to food, and prone to cry 
	a river at the tiniest bit of provocation.

		_Must be that wanderlust of hers... but then again..._

		"Honey, are you pregnant?" he asked, waiting with bated 
	breath.

		Caldina raised her sparkling blue eyes and nodded her head 
	shyly. 

		Lafarga had to lean back against the wall; nothing could have 
	prepared him for that wordless confirmation. He was standing there 
	with an utterly stupid dazed look on his face while holding his 
	wife. Looking at him, Caldina would've laughed herself silly except 
	that he was crushing her in his embrace. She only had time to gasp 
	before Lafarga suddenly let out a whoop of joy, twirling her around 
	before kissing her full on the mouth. 

		"I love you," he whispered reverently.
	
		"And I love you, too," she whispered back and brought his 
	head down for another kiss. However, she was thoroughly 
	disappointed when all she got was a chaste peck. Seeing her 
	expression, he laughed. 

		"C'mon, we'll be giving the people around here more than a 
	wake-up call if we stay any longer." 

		He smiled at her tenderly as he lifted her up in his arms and 
	carried her back to their room.
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Scene: Somewhere in the NSX lower galley

		Gryff sat down on a chrome chair, holding a cup of lukewarm 
	tea as he watched over his hostages. The blond girl, like her 
	friend, was still unconscious, sleeping in a similar reclining bed 
	just across the room. He would've gone after the third Knight, too, 
	but finally decided against it when the shooting incident happened. 
	He wouldn't risk sneaking her out of that hospital knowing she was 
	in a critical condition. 

		_Yes, everything is finally taking shape - it won't be long 
	now, Lantis._

		He glanced back at his tea, seeing his reflection in the dark 
	liquid. Looking for the man he once was, for the lost soul of that 
	once noble warrior. 

		_It didn't have to be this way, but he left me no choice._

		Umi woke up to see Gryff scowling down at his tea.

		"Did a fly die in it?" 
 
		He shifted his scowl in her direction and continued to drink 
	as he eyed her from above the rim of the cup. The move was for 
	effect - he was mentally psyching himself for battle, Umi could 
	flay a man alive with her tongue-lashing.

		No sooner did his thoughts proved true when she sweetly 
	added: "Hope it's poisoned."

		He ended up sputtering and put the cup down with a clatter on 
	the table. His anger came to boil, but completely drained away when 
	he saw her expression as she tried to sit up. Gryff reached out to 
	help her but was instantly rebuffed.

		"No, don't you dare touch me!" she hissed back. For a moment, 
	she glimpsed his wounded expression before he hid every nuance of 
	emotion behind a cold mask of indifference.

		"In spite of everything that has happened, I have no 
	intention of hurting you, or your friend," he stated in a tight 
	clipped voice.
	
		"Then why bring us here?" 

		It was Fuu who asked the question, she was sitting with both 
	hands primly on her lap as she eyed him warily from behind her 
	wire-rimmed glasses.

		"Without the three of you, the legendary Machines of Cefiro 
	cannot be summoned. I have nothing against you: I don't want to 
	fight you using my FTO. I had to do this to avoid a disastrous 
	confrontation."

		"Fuu, he's lying!" 

		Umi got off the bed and walked up to him. 

		"Is that why you had Hikaru shot?! You plan to conquer 
	Cefiro, so you decided to get to us first before we could be 
	summoned. So, how do you plan to dispose of the two of us now?" 

		"Umi!" 

		Fuu cried out in horror, tugging her friend back. It was one 
	thing not to trust him, but to accuse him of attempted murder right 
	in his face was just too harsh. 

		There was once a time that they fought without knowing the 
	reason behind it all: in the end it brought only pain and regret. 
	From then on, they swore that they would never blindly take on 
	something without knowing the full consequences of their actions. 
	She risked a glance at their fair-haired host and sighed silently 
	in dismay.  

		Gryff found his teeth clenching as he tried to reign in his 
	temper. 

		"I have absolutely nothing to do with your friend's accident, 
	nor do I intend to invade Cefiro. The higher brass already tried it 
	once and all we got to show for it is the death of one of our best 
	commanders."

		"Do you mean Eagle?" Fuu gasped, "Then you're from Autozam, 
	too."
	
		"Yes, and I also happen to be the current commander of this 
	battleship, the NSX."
	
		Umi, upon hearing the ship's name, was fast to catch on.

		"The very same ship under Eagle's command when we first met 
	him back in Cefiro. Then Geo and Zazu are..."
	
		"My friends as well as yours," he finished for her. "And 
	before you could speculate any further---No, they don't have 
	anything to do with this, nor do they have any knowledge of my 
	plans."

		"If not Cefiro, then what exactly is it that you're after?" 
	Fuu asked in bewilderment. 

		The door slid open before he could answer her. An armed 
	guard, sporting a visor and a green barrette, dressed in the 
	customary green Autozam uniform, walked in and saluted.

		"Commander, we have arrived. Your presence is requested at 
	the bridge."

		"Ladies," Gryff gestured for them to precede him.

		"You haven't answered Fuu's question." 

		"Let's just say I'm doing the Cefirians a favor by ridding 
	them of a snake in their midst."  
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Scene: The Castle, inside Hikaru's room

		The soft strands of sleep fell away and she woke up to the 
	stream of sunlight that poured through the hexagonal window behind 
	her. She gingerly got out of bed and stood in front of a huge 
	vanity mirror. The bandage loosened around her head as she probed 
	the wound that should've marred her right temple. Just then, 
	everything came rushing back as it did in her dream. Looking 
	around, she frowned.

		_This doesn't look anything like a hospital room._

		It was indeed a far cry from the stark white walls of a 
	hospital. The walls were of soft lavender with gold edgings, the 
	floor was marble and the bed's headboard was smooth, polished 
	bronze.

		_Can it be? Am I really back in..._

		She walked toward the window and her eyes took their fill of 
	paradise. It was like seeing everything for the first time. The 
	lush green forests, the clear sky mirroring the sapphire sea below, 
	the floating crystal mountains and waterfalls. 

		Cefiro, the land of enchantment, where the will and heart 
	determine everything. 

		She smiled, opening her window to turn her face up to the sun 
	and to inhale the fresh morning breeze.

		"Puupuuuu!" the creature bouncing on the bed called out in 
	greeting. 

		"Mokona!" 

		She laughingly welcomed her fluffy rabbit-eared friend, the 
	jewel on its forehead glowing faintly as it eagerly jumped into her 
	outstretched arms hugging it tightly as it snuggled against her. 
	Mokona finally jumped down and started tugging at the hem of her 
	hospital gown.

		"Wait, something's missing," she whispered, her hand going 
	automatically for the medallion that should've been resting against 
	her breast. 

		"Oh no, it's gone!" 

		She frantically searched under the bedcovers but found none. 

		"Could I've left it back on earth? In the hospital?" She 
	groaned, "How could I have lost it!?"

		She sat on the bed, head bowed in dismay, Mokona latched onto 
	her leg, urging her to get up. 

		"You're right," she sighed, "there's no use moping around."

		"Puupuupuuuu!" It started bouncing around, tugging her 
	towards the door.

		"You want me to follow you?"
	
		It smiled and nodded its head.
 	
		"Okay, lead the way."

		The redhead carried Mokona as they headed down the long 
	corridor. They made a couple of turns, walking through another 
	hallway before coming to a halt in front of an elaborate archway 
	that led to the indoor garden.

		"In there?"

		Mokona nodded then jumped down.

		"Hey, wait!" 

		She made a grab for it, but Mokona just danced out of reach 
	and shook its head.

		"Why not?" She frowned, "D'you mean to tell me that I'm 
	supposed to go inside alone?"

		"Puuupu."

		"Suit yourself," she shrugged her shoulders and entered the 
	garden.

		A sense of deja vu settled over her as she walked on the red 
	mosaic floor: the entire length of it, from the entrance to the 
	fountain, was decorated with long white hexagonal outlines. 
	Sunlight shone through the glass dome high above. The sound of 
	rushing water from the small man-made waterfalls mingled with the 
	twitter of the colorful lovebirds that have made their home in the 
	few trees that dotted the green carpet. Shrubs filled the ledges 
	that lined the entire wall of the garden. The new addition were the 
	magnificent concentric flowerbeds around the huge fountain that 
	marked the very heart of the garden. She sat on the fountain's edge 
	and breathed deeply of the heavy perfume that filled the air. 

		"Hello, Hikaru."

		Lantis walked around from the other side of the fountain and 
	stood before her. 

		"It's been a long time - you've grown into a young lady."

		Hikaru blushed softly, "Um... yeah, but I'm only five inches 
	taller."

		_And sometimes, a few inches can make an enormous 
	difference._ 

		His gaze flicked appreciatively over Hikaru's figure. Flame-
	red hair framed her delicately lovely features - it was the second 
	time he had seen her with her hair loose, and decided that it 
	suited her very well. Luckily, she was too flustered to notice his 
	scrutiny. 

		The silence lengthened, both waiting for the other to speak 
	first. 

		"You should wear your hair down more often." 

		He moved closer, keeping himself from reaching out to run his 
	fingers through it like he did last night while she slept. 

		"What! ... I... umm, it's not really convenient that way," 
	she stammered.

		Hikaru finally turned to find him sitting right next to her, 
	looking at her in a way she couldn't quite figure out. The last 
	time they parted, he told her that he felt the same way she does; 
	but two years is a pretty long time...
	 
		"Lantis, it was you, wasn't it? You saved my life and brought 
	me back here." She watched him withdrew into himself, not knowing 
	why he seemed so cold all of a sudden. 
 
		"Would you rather that I just stood back and watched?" he 
	asked flatly.

		"N-no." 

		Hikaru bowed her head and stared at her hands. 

		"I truly am grateful, it's just... that... I--" She shook her 
	head and uncertainly asked, "Why, Lantis? Why'd you bring me back?" 

		Lantis reached out for her hands and placed the medallion in 
	her grasp. 

		"Do you really need to ask, little one?" he said. 

		Her eyes filled up with tears as she stared at the gift he 
	had given her years ago on this very spot. 

		"I thought I've lost it forever."

		"Hikaru," he brought her face up to level her gaze with his 
	and lightly skimmed his knuckles along her soft cheek, "I..."

 		"Waaahh!!! Lantis!" 

		The shrill cry came from behind, effectively snapping Hikaru 
	out of her trance and allowing her to put a safe distance between 
	herself and Lantis. 

		A blue blur whizzed past Hikaru and skidded to a halt in mid-
	air to hover in front of her nose. 

		"You again! I thought you were gone for good!" the blue-
	haired pixie irately cried.

		"Primera," Lantis uttered her name in warning.

		<Gulp.> "Uh... ah... Hi, Primera! Nice to see you again!" 
	Hikaru greeted, pasting a smile on her face.

		"How dare you put the moves on MY Lantis?!" Primera accused, 
	placing her hands on her hips. She darted back and forth around 
	Hikaru. "Well, it's not as if I could actually consider you as 
	serious competition..." She lifted her head haughtily and eyed her 
	with a self-satisfied smirk.

		"Look at you! You're drab as a dishrag, you look like a boy, 
	even talk like one, too... and that HAIR! The color's simply 
	garish!!!" She continued tauntingly, "Unlike me, who happens to be 
	the epitome of grace and beauty."

		Batting her eyelashes at Lantis, she then twirled gracefully 
	in the air like a miniature prima ballerina, ending with a majestic 
	curtsy. 

		"See - aren't I the most wonderful and adorable being here in 
	Cefiro?"

		Mokona, who just joined them face-faulted, a big teardrop 
	appearing over its head. 
	
		"Puu." 

		Primera blinked and glared down at it. 

		"Who asked for YOUR opinion anyway?!"

		Mokona jumped high, opened its mouth and swallowed the blue-
	haired pixie whole.

		"Nyaahh!!! Not AGAIN!" Hikaru wailed, grabbing Mokona by its 
	feet, turning it upside-down and shaking it vigorously. 

		"Mokona! Open up and let her out. NOW!!!" 

		Mokona finally relented and spit out its prey.

		"It... it tried to eat ME! Waahhh, Lantis, don't let that 
	thing near meeee!" Primera cried, cowering behind her hero's 
	shoulder.

		"Lantis, the Guru wants to see you right away."

		Everyone turned to look at the young man who was standing 
	behind them. He was wearing an armor similar to Lafarga's, yet he 
	didn't look anything like those stonefaced guards under his 
	command. Hikaru stared, trying to figure out why he looked vaguely 
	familiar.

		The young knight peered over the Kailu's shoulder and smiled 
	at her.

		"Hikaru! Glad to see you're all right; but shouldn't you be 
	resting?" 	 

		"Ascot!?" she whispered in awe, totally ignoring his 
	question. "It is you! So that's what you look like behind your 
	bangs." 

		"Lafarga sheared them off," he sulkily explained before 
	steering the conversation back on course. "Enough about my new 
	haircut. Presea's been looking all over for you; said she was only 
	gone for a moment to get you some clothes and when she came back, 
	you were gone." 

		Lantis frowned, he quickly unclipped Ascot's cape and had it 
	wrapped around Hikaru before she could even blush. 

		"Hikaru, I think you should let Ascot escort you back to your 
	room and have Presea give you something decent to wear." Placing a 
	hand on her shoulder, he whispered, "I'll come for you later - 
	there's something we need to talk about." 

		"Alright. And thank you... for everything." 

		Hikaru replied before taking Ascot's arm; she sent Lantis a 
	radiant smile before rounding the next corner that took her out of 
	his sight.

		Lantis stood there for a full minute, thinking of how Hikaru 
	would've reacted to what he intended to say before Primera 
	interrupted them. 

		"No, it's too soon." 

		He shook his head then walked towards the opposite direction 
	down the hall. 
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Scene: inside the NSX, on the bridge
	
		Sub-Commander Geo Metro stood on the bridge watching the 
	ship's monitor as the planet Cefiro came up on the wide screen.     
    
		"Sir, we are now approaching the planet's atmosphere," one of 
	the techs reported and, as if on cue, a small window appeared on 
	the wide screen, scrolling up the ship's status report. 
	
		"Reduce speed and switch power to the shield generator. Use 
	secondary thrusters to cushion the NSX's descent," he ordered.    

		"Reducing speed now. Shields activated. Thrusters in 
	position. NSX descending in exactly 30 seconds."

		"Open multiple windows - I want to see as much as Cefiro as 
	possible the moment we break through those clouds," Zazu exclaimed 
	as he fooled around his levitating swivel chair.

		Geo just shook his head and laughed.

		"I wonder where Gryff is?" Zazu asked.

		Just then, the double doors behind him slid open to admit the 
	Commander. 
 
		"Well, 'bout time you got here. I was thinking, that since I 
	just flew the damn ship all the way here, why not land it myself as 
	well," Geo smugly declared without turning around to see Gryff's 
	stonefaced expression. 

		"There will be no need to land the NSX, nor for the crew to 
	descend at ground level. In fact, I'll be the only one to extend a 
	'warm' greeting to our dear friend Lantis."
  
		Zazu fell off his chair and landed face-flat on the floor. 
	Everyone on the bridge would've been laughing their heads off by 
	now, but apparently they weren't. It was quiet as a graveyard; they 
	were all staring at the two women whom the Commander just escorted 
	onto the bridge. 

		The crew's silence and Gryff's cryptic statement forced Geo 
	to turn around. He found himself looking at Umi and Fuu, whom they 
	supposedly left back on earth. 

		Geo's voice was as icy as his glare when he asked, "What's 
	going on, Gryff?"

		Gryff drew out his light saber, brandishing it with such 
	elegant skill that made Umi, a well-trained fencing artist, 
	jealous. 

		"I brought them along for the show. A duel to the death with 
	Lantis," he added silkily, "one challenge he could never refuse." 
		 
		Geo felt the rage build up inside him as the meaning of his 
	words became clear. He forced himself to calm down: there had to be 
	a reason why Gryff's acting up like this.

		"Does this have anything to do with your brother's death? If 
	so-"
	
		"This has NOTHING to do with Eagle's death!" Gryff cut in 
	brutally.

		"Oh my," Fuu whispered, meeting Umi's shocked gaze.

		Gryff turned to Umi with a bitter smile.

		"He's my half-brother, actually. Eagle's life was his to 
	give; my only regret is that he sacrificed it for a snake like 
	Lantis."

		"Dammit, Gryff! You're not making any sense! If that's not 
	it, then why are you after Lantis's head?"

		Gryff's eyes glazed over with pure hatred as he remembered 
	Lantis's treachery and the bloodshed that ensued.
	
		"For revenge. He's the one responsible for the death of my 
	men in that recon mission I headed two years ago. I swore that the 
	next time I see him, I'll cut his heart out."

                        -=| End of Chapter 3 |=-
 	
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For those who'd been waiting for this chapter, sorry it took so damn 
long. Hardware problems and exams has forced me to abandon writing for 
quite some time.

Nomad's got a new fic out; it's definitely way, waaaay, better than that 
SM lemon he'd written, this one's a Ranma-based fic (with a pinch of 
Douglas Adams thrown in). He's currently suffering from a mild case of 
boredom coupled with braindrain (heck, whadd'ya expect after 5 chapters 
of quality work).

Thanks to Scriv (Hi Scriv!), check out his Magic Knight Evangelion Wing 
(figure it out for yourself, the name's enough to give it away), the MTV 
he'd written for its opening was pretty cool. Scriv's advice:
"Yeees, make your characters' lives more complicated. Therefore making 
YOUR life a whole lot miserable!" 
(yeees, and my life did turn out to be worse than before)

The next chapter is action-packed and full of revelations, I'll be 
working on a parallel dimension/world setup later on so... expect some 
weird things to happen. 
		Check out the other Toledo writers' work too! 
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