What'd I do wrong again?
We start with most of our Final Fantasy 6 characters (well,all of them will be mentioned at this introduction so we can get into the story) who were last found on the Falcon. Wanting to go home, Edgar and Sabin told Setzer to bring the ship down near Figaro. Setzer denied the request, saying he wanted to make sure everything was back to normal again, and they continued to fly. After seeing pretty much everything, Edgar and Sabin again pleaded Setzer to drop them off at Figaro. Relm and Strago also wanted to return home,Terra really didn't care where they went, Locke just kept talking to Celes, Shadow chose to accept his fate back at Kefka's tower (so he wasn't there in the airship obviously), Gau and Umaro were testing their beast skills, Gogo started to mimic Mog's dances (while Mog danced for no reason), Cyan didn't know if he should go back and see if Doma was being rebuilt or if he should go back to that girl in Maranda that he wrote to. So pretty much the only ones who wanted to leave at the moment were Edgar, Sabin, Relm, and Strago. Setzer promised they'd go right after he could do something Daryl would've liked, go really really high in the sky and set some kinda record. Well, this wasn't the greastet thing to do, because the Falcon couldn't handle the pressure. Luckily, Setzer managed to get the ship low enough so they could crash land on a beach, which they did. With a completely destroyed airship, Edgar, Sabin, and Terra were supposed to look for the nearest town. However, the group thought it'd be unsafe for Terra since she wasn't half Esper anymore, and they wanted Sabin to help with repairs because of his strength. Strago and Relm agreed to go, but when Strago stood up, he pulled his hip because of the crash landing. And so, Edgar and Relm went out on a not-so exciting journey.
Edgar: We've been walking for 2 hours and we haven't seen so much as a tent.
Relm: 2 hours and you're complaining? We've walked much longer than that before.
Edgar: Well, when defeating a powerful evil ex-general of the empire is on your to do list, you really don't keep track of time. But now that we're only looking for a town, that's all that's on my mind. That and the waitress at the Inn in South Figaro.
Relm: You know, I just thought of something. You should really be back working on the airship with all those tools of yours.
Edgar: Dammit! You're right....::sigh:: It's too late now.
Meanwhile, back at the airship crash site:
Locke: You're doing it all wrong, Cyan. Lift with your knees.
Cyan: Thou art not the boss of me, Locke.
Terra: Is there anything I can do, guys?
Setzer: I dunno, can you make something that will hold the propeller blades together?
Terra: I have an idea, Ice 3! ....oh right, I can't do that anymore.
Sabin: How much longer do I have hold this thing until you get the board in?
Mog: Well, we can't all have long fingers like you humans.
Setzer: ::sigh:: Gogo, help Mog out.
Gogo: ::mimics Mog's hammering::
Strago: Ow, my hip! Why didn't I take those Remedies with me?!
Gau: Hungry, want dried meat!
Umaro: Me look for food, me look for leafer!
Celes: You know, we should have kept Edgar here. His tools are useful for this sort of thing.
Setzer: Oh...yeah, oops.
Locke: That's it, you're not the leader anymore, Setzer!
Setzer: I'm not giving up my command without a fight. We're playing blackjack to decide, let's go!
Meanwhile, back with Edgar and Relm:
Relm: How long has it been now, oh keeper of the time?
Edgar: Will you stop calling me that? But if you must know, it's been a total of 3 and 1/2 hours now.
Relm: If only there were chocobo around here.
Edgar: I have an idea! I could use my flash camera as a signal. If anyone sees it, they'll come right away.
Relm: Once again, you should've stayed with the others so they could use the signal flash, not too mention all your tools!
Back at the Falcon crash site:
Cyan: It's getting late, evening is coming.
Gau: Mmm, leafer soup, good.
Umaro: Good for muscles!
Cyan: Where did you get that food?!
Setzer: I can't believe I lost....to Mog.
Mog: What can I say, you don't spend all day in a cave at Narshe without a little gambling. So get working, Setzer.
Sabin: CAN I PUT THIS HUGE PIECE OF THE AIRSHIP FLOOR DOWN ALREADY?!
Celes: You held a house up once, how bad can that be?
Locke: Cyan, what are you doing, you left all the rope over here.
Cyan: Enough with your banter, thief.
Locke: That's....
Locke and Celes: Treasure hunter!
Locke: What the?
Celes: Yes, I've been around you too long.
Strago: Damn hip, I knew I shouldave listened to my acupuncturist.
Terra: Oh look, someone dropped 5 gil.
Setzer: It's mine! ::dives::
Gogo: ::thinks:: (Let's see, who should I mimic? Mog again? Yeah, this'll be good).
Back at the middle of nowhere:
Relm: You know, we shouldave taken a map or something,
Edgar: A map? All the maps are in the cockpit, which is in several pieces. Plus, we don't know how much the world has changed since we beat Kefka. And so much for the flash camera....the power's dead.
Relm: ::spots a tent:: Edgar, look!
Edgar: Sweet Shiva, finally. It only took ::looks at pocket watch:: 5 hours!
Relm: ::in front of tent:: Excuse me, is anyone in there? ::no response::
Edgar: Let me try. WAKE UP! KING AND LITTLE GIRL....
Relm: Artist!
Edgar: ....ARE IN NEED OF HELP! ::no response:: Ok, that's it, we're going in there. ::both enter and find no one inside:: What the hell? No one's in here but it was locked up and everything.
Relm: Um....Edgar.
Edgar: Who would do such a thing? I mean, leave a perfectly good tent out here.
Relm: Edgar, you might wanna look here ::points to tag that says Property of the Royal Family of Figaro::
Edgar: Don't look at me, Sabin did it!
Relm: Well, we mustave been here before. The question is, where is here?
And back to the crash site:
Terra: It's late. Let's make camp and call it a night.
Celes: Anyone have some firewood?
Gau: I made fire for leafer soup before. Still lit.
Celes: Why thank you, Gau. ::goes to fire, Umaro grabs hand::
Umaro: Fire I let you have, soup, no!
Cyan: Sabin, what are you doing?
Sabin: Looking for some food that hasn't been trashed from the crash. Hey, I made a rhyme!
Strago: Gau, can I have some of that soup? I'll pay you.
Gau: Me have no use for gil.
Umaro: Neither does a sasquatch!
Setzer: I could use that gil, I'll make soup, just give it!
Locke: So ::snicker:: Mog, how does that ::snicker:: dance go again? ::sees Gogo mimicing Mog::
Mog: Like this! ::dances, turns and sees Gogo:: Hey, I don't do it like that!
Gogo: My mimic powers are never wrong.
Locke: ::falls to the ground laughing::
Gogo: Lighten up, Locke, it wasn't that funny.
Terra: Are we going to sleep, or what?
Setzer: Here's the soup, now where's the cash?
Strago: Here you go ::takes soup:: Hey, this is just sand and water!
Setzer: Terra's right, time to sleep! ::runs to set up tent::
Back to the middle of nowhere:
Edgar: Let's just sleep in the tent for tonight, I'm sure the others are tired too.
Relm: Ok, just don't snore.
Edgar: Me? Snore? Not likely. Are you gonna be ok though? With no teddy bears or glasses of milk?
Relm: Let's get some shut eye before you make me want to black out yours.
End Of Day One
We start with most of our Final Fantasy 6 characters (well,all of them will be mentioned at this introduction so we can get into the story) who were last found on the Falcon. Wanting to go home, Edgar and Sabin told Setzer to bring the ship down near Figaro. Setzer denied the request, saying he wanted to make sure everything was back to normal again, and they continued to fly. After seeing pretty much everything, Edgar and Sabin again pleaded Setzer to drop them off at Figaro. Relm and Strago also wanted to return home,Terra really didn't care where they went, Locke just kept talking to Celes, Shadow chose to accept his fate back at Kefka's tower (so he wasn't there in the airship obviously), Gau and Umaro were testing their beast skills, Gogo started to mimic Mog's dances (while Mog danced for no reason), Cyan didn't know if he should go back and see if Doma was being rebuilt or if he should go back to that girl in Maranda that he wrote to. So pretty much the only ones who wanted to leave at the moment were Edgar, Sabin, Relm, and Strago. Setzer promised they'd go right after he could do something Daryl would've liked, go really really high in the sky and set some kinda record. Well, this wasn't the greastet thing to do, because the Falcon couldn't handle the pressure. Luckily, Setzer managed to get the ship low enough so they could crash land on a beach, which they did. With a completely destroyed airship, Edgar, Sabin, and Terra were supposed to look for the nearest town. However, the group thought it'd be unsafe for Terra since she wasn't half Esper anymore, and they wanted Sabin to help with repairs because of his strength. Strago and Relm agreed to go, but when Strago stood up, he pulled his hip because of the crash landing. And so, Edgar and Relm went out on a not-so exciting journey.
Edgar: We've been walking for 2 hours and we haven't seen so much as a tent.
Relm: 2 hours and you're complaining? We've walked much longer than that before.
Edgar: Well, when defeating a powerful evil ex-general of the empire is on your to do list, you really don't keep track of time. But now that we're only looking for a town, that's all that's on my mind. That and the waitress at the Inn in South Figaro.
Relm: You know, I just thought of something. You should really be back working on the airship with all those tools of yours.
Edgar: Dammit! You're right....::sigh:: It's too late now.
Meanwhile, back at the airship crash site:
Locke: You're doing it all wrong, Cyan. Lift with your knees.
Cyan: Thou art not the boss of me, Locke.
Terra: Is there anything I can do, guys?
Setzer: I dunno, can you make something that will hold the propeller blades together?
Terra: I have an idea, Ice 3! ....oh right, I can't do that anymore.
Sabin: How much longer do I have hold this thing until you get the board in?
Mog: Well, we can't all have long fingers like you humans.
Setzer: ::sigh:: Gogo, help Mog out.
Gogo: ::mimics Mog's hammering::
Strago: Ow, my hip! Why didn't I take those Remedies with me?!
Gau: Hungry, want dried meat!
Umaro: Me look for food, me look for leafer!
Celes: You know, we should have kept Edgar here. His tools are useful for this sort of thing.
Setzer: Oh...yeah, oops.
Locke: That's it, you're not the leader anymore, Setzer!
Setzer: I'm not giving up my command without a fight. We're playing blackjack to decide, let's go!
Meanwhile, back with Edgar and Relm:
Relm: How long has it been now, oh keeper of the time?
Edgar: Will you stop calling me that? But if you must know, it's been a total of 3 and 1/2 hours now.
Relm: If only there were chocobo around here.
Edgar: I have an idea! I could use my flash camera as a signal. If anyone sees it, they'll come right away.
Relm: Once again, you should've stayed with the others so they could use the signal flash, not too mention all your tools!
Back at the Falcon crash site:
Cyan: It's getting late, evening is coming.
Gau: Mmm, leafer soup, good.
Umaro: Good for muscles!
Cyan: Where did you get that food?!
Setzer: I can't believe I lost....to Mog.
Mog: What can I say, you don't spend all day in a cave at Narshe without a little gambling. So get working, Setzer.
Sabin: CAN I PUT THIS HUGE PIECE OF THE AIRSHIP FLOOR DOWN ALREADY?!
Celes: You held a house up once, how bad can that be?
Locke: Cyan, what are you doing, you left all the rope over here.
Cyan: Enough with your banter, thief.
Locke: That's....
Locke and Celes: Treasure hunter!
Locke: What the?
Celes: Yes, I've been around you too long.
Strago: Damn hip, I knew I shouldave listened to my acupuncturist.
Terra: Oh look, someone dropped 5 gil.
Setzer: It's mine! ::dives::
Gogo: ::thinks:: (Let's see, who should I mimic? Mog again? Yeah, this'll be good).
Back at the middle of nowhere:
Relm: You know, we shouldave taken a map or something,
Edgar: A map? All the maps are in the cockpit, which is in several pieces. Plus, we don't know how much the world has changed since we beat Kefka. And so much for the flash camera....the power's dead.
Relm: ::spots a tent:: Edgar, look!
Edgar: Sweet Shiva, finally. It only took ::looks at pocket watch:: 5 hours!
Relm: ::in front of tent:: Excuse me, is anyone in there? ::no response::
Edgar: Let me try. WAKE UP! KING AND LITTLE GIRL....
Relm: Artist!
Edgar: ....ARE IN NEED OF HELP! ::no response:: Ok, that's it, we're going in there. ::both enter and find no one inside:: What the hell? No one's in here but it was locked up and everything.
Relm: Um....Edgar.
Edgar: Who would do such a thing? I mean, leave a perfectly good tent out here.
Relm: Edgar, you might wanna look here ::points to tag that says Property of the Royal Family of Figaro::
Edgar: Don't look at me, Sabin did it!
Relm: Well, we mustave been here before. The question is, where is here?
And back to the crash site:
Terra: It's late. Let's make camp and call it a night.
Celes: Anyone have some firewood?
Gau: I made fire for leafer soup before. Still lit.
Celes: Why thank you, Gau. ::goes to fire, Umaro grabs hand::
Umaro: Fire I let you have, soup, no!
Cyan: Sabin, what are you doing?
Sabin: Looking for some food that hasn't been trashed from the crash. Hey, I made a rhyme!
Strago: Gau, can I have some of that soup? I'll pay you.
Gau: Me have no use for gil.
Umaro: Neither does a sasquatch!
Setzer: I could use that gil, I'll make soup, just give it!
Locke: So ::snicker:: Mog, how does that ::snicker:: dance go again? ::sees Gogo mimicing Mog::
Mog: Like this! ::dances, turns and sees Gogo:: Hey, I don't do it like that!
Gogo: My mimic powers are never wrong.
Locke: ::falls to the ground laughing::
Gogo: Lighten up, Locke, it wasn't that funny.
Terra: Are we going to sleep, or what?
Setzer: Here's the soup, now where's the cash?
Strago: Here you go ::takes soup:: Hey, this is just sand and water!
Setzer: Terra's right, time to sleep! ::runs to set up tent::
Back to the middle of nowhere:
Edgar: Let's just sleep in the tent for tonight, I'm sure the others are tired too.
Relm: Ok, just don't snore.
Edgar: Me? Snore? Not likely. Are you gonna be ok though? With no teddy bears or glasses of milk?
Relm: Let's get some shut eye before you make me want to black out yours.
End Of Day One