The Rose pulled into the harbour. On the pier, a large Reptite in long flowing robes sat there, eying the vessel. He had a large, golden ring through his nose and a tattoo running down the side of his head. Blackthorne chuckled as he looked at his rather uneasy companions. They were like children on their first day of school. Then again, in Blackthorne's case the mortality rate on the first day of school was about 40%. He shrugged as he realized these soft mammalians must have had it easy in their youth. Stepping onto the pier, the Reptite looked at them. "Who the hell are you?" "We're stow-aways. Feel free to fine the captain." muttered Blackthorne as he walked off. Arcanis glared at him and levitated behind him. "Why the hell did you say that?" he asked rather angrily. "The Reptites aren't very fond of visitors, and they especially hate Merchants porting people over. This way, the captain isn't totally at fault and should get off easily." "Uh, Arcanis?" asked Gray. They all looked to him. Behind him, a large brute of a Reptite had pinned the captain down and was lashing his back with a cat 'o nine tails. "I thought you just said-" began Lia. "I did." snarled Blackthorne. "Let's go before he gets around to reporting us." Strolling along, they came across the remains of a large reptite. Just a skeleton of one, however. "Must have been killed in a gang war recently." "Recently? There isn't a spot of flesh on him." remarked Gooshaki. "Look up." muttered Blackthorne before moving on. Gooshaki looked up. What initially thought were birds he quickly noticed were considerably larger. Once in awhile one would descend down and the rest would follow in a huge symphony of squawks and chirps. He shuddered when he realized what they were doing. They continued down the alley until they came to an opening. Blackthorne motioned for them to stop. "Now I know where we are. This is the Port City of Shadizarr. It will take us another day until we reach the limits of the city." On the horizon, the sun was slowly setting. "So what do we do? Find an inn?" ask Arcanis. "Yeah right. The moment the local militia hears about the presence of an Ishranian and several mammaloids, they'll be tearing up the city to find and question them." Arcanis wiped the sweat off his brow. Fuck, it was hot here. "So what do we do?" "Follow me." muttered Blackthorne. He lead the group, that was starting to resemble a band lost in the desert, down through another alley. They came to a corner into a dead end. "So what's this place?" growled Lia. "Where we sleep." retorted Blackthorne. He took off his backpack and pulled out a sack of some sort. He tossed it to Lia. "Hope you don't mind sleeping on feathers." Lia looked at the pillow and sighed. Arcanis looked at his companions. This heat was unbearable. An ice spell, that's what he needed. Slowly, on the ground, he began to conjure a small patch of ice. Blackthorne looked at him. "If you're thirsty..." he began "There's a puddle over there." He pointed to a decline in the brick road, where a patch of brown water sat still. A small lizard was playing in it. Blackthorne chuckled at his companions grim reaction. Ah, this was the life. He sat back in a corner and slowly let himself drift into slumber. His companions did not find it so easy. * * * * * * * * The Rose rocked silently. The sailing master examined the schedule. "All hands report. We leave for Southvale immediately!" The captain nodded whilst limping along. The rope was pulled off the pier. The ship began to sail off. In the moonlight, two shadows appeared. One leaped skillfully onto the ship of the deck. The other missed and hit the water. He then climbed up the side via the netting. -- The eternal lord of darkness... From: "Aaron Ackerson" To: ; Subject: [HillionDynasty] Date: Wednesday, July 04, 2001 3:01 PM After a walk of about 45 minutes, Aaron reached Southvale. Walking there, he had grown tired of carrying the sword in his hand all the time. When he got to the town, he got the idea to go to a blacksmith, or another shop that might have weapon accessories. Then he realized that he had no money. He wondered how Scott expected him to fend for himself without any money. He then wondered how adventurers in this world made money. Unlike the video games that this world was based on, there didn't seem to be any random battles in this world, at least not in the Wangland area. Oh well, he thought, I'll figure something out eventually. In the mean time, he decided to focus on finding out about what's been going on in this world since he had stopped reading Hillion Dynasty posts. He approached a few people who were walking around town, but none of them wanted to talk to him. Maybe it was the sword. After this, he walked around aimlessly for a little bit, until he spotted a discarded newspaper on the ground. Anxiously, he picked it up and looked through it. Stuff about local politics, something about an unsolved murder at a University... Ah! Something about the harem! The article said that the compound of the AGSoSA Harem was "mysteriously destroyed by unknown invaders." Aaron pondered this. Who would invade the harem? Kefka? Golbez? Arc's villain, whatever his name was? It could have been any of them. But why? Maybe it had something to do with the crystals that Golbez was looking for. Aaron read on. A chill went up his spine when he read that "no survivors of the attack were found." Did this mean that Pyxie, Gooshaki, Grey, and the rest were all dead? Probably not, he decided. Those authors wouldn't let their characters all get killed off at once like that. But then again, Pyxie did seem to be writing less often. But either way, Aaron had a gut feeling that the main characters who had been at the harem before were still alive. Another possibility was that the destruction had happened before Pyxie's party had gotten back to the Harem. Then he remember Junior. If the destruction had happened after they got back, was Junior still alive? He wasn't sure what to think about that. He looked for other articles that might be of interest, but found mostly political stories and celebrity gossip. He went wandering around the streets of Southvale again, looking for someone who might know something important and/or might give him a job. He wanted some money to get a change of clothes, a sheathe for his sword, and a chocobo rental. He looked around for shops that might be hiring. He saw some item shops and weapon shops, and took a peek inside each. But just like in Final Fantasy, there was only one person (probably the owner) who worked in this sort of shop at a time. Walking around some more, looking for some sort of business that might be hiring, two people caught his eye. One was a lizard man, and the other was a fat human man. Aaron grinned. The lizard man had to be one of Eric's characters, maybe Laduku, and the human was probably the Northern Paladin. He started to walk towards them and Northern Paladin spotted him. His jaw dropped. "Spacecat!" said NP, "You're alive!" He ran to Aaron. "Northern Paladin," said Aaron shaking NP's hand, "It's good to see you!" "I thought you were killed by my radioactive poop!" "Er, well, I'm not exactly the same Spacecat you knew. You might say I am a different version of him from an alternate reality." "Alternate realities? Like on Star Trek? Cool!" said NP. The Lizard Man walked up and said to NP, "Who's this?" "Oh, this is Alternate Reality Spacecat. He is the counterpart from another universe of someone who I knew during Moogle War II." Aaron shook hands with the lizard man and said, "Hi, what's your name?" "I'm Geshtar," the lizard said. "Ah," said Aaron, a little disappointed. The name sounded familiar, but he didn't remember any of Eric's characters who went by that name. It seemed to him like his old friend Sean told him that a bad guy in The Secret of Mana was called Geshtar, but he doubted that this was the same character. "So, Alternate Reality Spacecat, how did you get here?" "Well, somehow I was sucked into this world, and I somehow managed to get this sword." "Nice sword," said NP, "But it's nothing compared to the lightsabers that I prefer!" "Ah," said Aaron, "This one is the Bacca Deets sword." "Bacca?!" snarled NP. "Er, not the same Bacca. Anyway, in the world that I come from, you guys are all characters in a story..." Gestar gave him a strange look. "And, uh," Aaron continued, "I read a lot of this story, so I know what was going on up until a certain point, when I got sucked into the story. So I'd appreciate it if you guys could tell me what's been going on since you were with Celeste and Laduku and the rest and you were looking for Kefka." Geshtar hung his head, and Aaron felt uncomfortable, wondering if something bad had happened. "Well," said NP, "We found Kefka, and then Laduku, who turned out to be the Dark Lord, killed him, but then this big monster showed up, and the Dark Lord killed him him too. After that, we went with him to a place called Sanctuary, where he got killed by Godzilla and one of his helpers. Then Saaldor told us that Aracalen was going to Sornas or Sornos or whatever, and Celeste decided that we should go there and stop him from going to Hillion or something. On the way there, we found out that Celeste was pregnant. After we got there, Saaldor took us to a place called "Thanatos' Retreat", where Celeste gave birth to Geshtar over here." Aaron was surprised to hear this, since the presumably young Geshtar was already larger than many adult humans. Aaron also wondered about the circumstances under which Thanatos impregnated Celeste. "Then one day, " NP continued, "Aracalen, who turned out to be a huge monster, attacked us, and despite my best efforts, I wasn't able to stop him from killing Burdock and Celeste." Geshtar glared at him, but said nothing. "After that," said NP, "Geshtar decided that we need to go back to Sanctuary for some reason." "The reason," said Geshtar, "Is so I can receive my father's power and ascend to my rightful place as a god of this world." Aaron nodded. "Would it be okay with you guys if I tag along? I'm pretty good with this sword." "Sure!" said NP. "I suppose so," said Geshtar. "Thanks," said Aaron, "So where is this Sancuary in relation to here." "That depends on where here is," said Geshtar. "I already told you," said NP, "we're almost there." "That coming from a guy who doesn't even know the name of this town." "Uh," said Aaron, "This is Southvale." Geshtar smacked NP on the back of the head. "I told you we were off track!" said Geshtar. He took out a map and pointed out Kholingen, where they arrived after leaving Sornos, Sanctuary, which is where they were going, and Southvale, which was far from the path they should have been taking. (You're turn, Eric.) Aaron Ackerson "Ooops." gulped the Northern Paladin. "Well, anyways..." stuttered Aaron "How do we get to this Sanctuary from here?" Geshtar examined the map. "My best guess would be to head North, towards this Nikeah place, then through the mountains." "Well..." grumbled the Northern Paladin. "I suppose that would work." "Hey NP..." cut in Aaron, again. They both looked at him. "Whatever happened to that Spaceship of yours?" "The Excelsior?" asked Brian. "I... well, this is rather embarassing..." "Spit it out." muttered Geshtar. "It's not like everything else you do isn't embarassing or anything." "Hey! Fuck you! I am the Northern Paladin, Master of Technology and *I* know Martial Arts!" "Yeah yeah..." muttered Aaron and Geshtar in unison. "So what happened?" asked Aaron. "I... I lost my communicator." Aaron slapped his forehead. "Anyway." muttered Geshtar. "We probably should get moving. You two rent chocobos and I'll run aside." "Well, the last time I rode a chocobo..." started Brian. "I don't want to hear about it." growled Geshtar. "'Ride' a chocobo? Is this anything like these Hentai pics I have in my pocket?" asked Aaron as he pulled out two pictures. The Northern Paladin looked at them and screamed. "NO PORN! NO PORN!" Geshtar just shook his head. "I can see we're in for a wild time. Let's rent the damn chocobos and get moving." "Well, there's a problem..." responded Aaron. "What?" "I don't have any money." "Then steal them." grumbled Geshtar. "But-" "Do you want to tag along with us or not?" "Hey, wait a minute, I'm not the world's most skilled thief either." cut in Brian. "Oh for crying out loud..." grumbled Geshtar. "Fine, we'll walk. Let's go." Geshtar started off. Aaron shrugged and began to follow, with Brian waddling in third. * * * * * * * * It was getting late. Aaron examined the glade they were in. It seemed like he had seen this place described before. He shrugged it off to deja vu, however. Geshtar, on the other hand, was intently watching something in the bush. "What is it?" "Campsite. Fire." Aaron nodded. Brian looked around and pulled out a deck of Magic: The Gathering. "Wanna play, Aaron?" "Uh, sure. I have no idea what the rules are though..." "No prob. I'll show you how to play." "Quiet, both of you!" snarled Geshtar. "Whoever is there heard us." A few moments later, a figure strolled into the glade. "Who is there?" it yelled. The Northern Paladin stood up. "Friends!" he yelled. The figure stepped forward. It was an odd sight, half man and half machine. He had a long ponytail and looked to be about in his fifties. "Lord Cyan!" yelled Aaron. "You're... you're supposed to be-err... Nice to see you!" Geshtar muttered something under his breath and walked off into the bush. Cyan looked at Aaron long and hard. "Kat?" "Excuse me?" asked Aaron. "Oh, sorry. You look just like a lass I used to know... except for the facial hair." "Oh." muttered Aaron, rubbing his face. Then, a realization struck him... (your turn, Space.) -- The eternal lord of darkness... Aaron was not sure what to say or do. Here he was, face to face with one of the main characters of Moogle War III, which took place in this world over a thousand years ago, and who Aaron had until now assumed was dead. "So," said Aaron, "What have you been up to?" "I am on my way back to my kingdom," was his response. "Oh," said Aaron. "Oh, you mean Wangland?" said Brian, "We're going the same direction. Why don't we travel together?" "I supposeth so," said Cyan V, "You may join me at my campsite. I just set it up." They all sat down around the fire. "So Cyan," said Brian, "Ever played Magic: The Gathering?" "I have worked with mages before, but I have never practiced the art myself." "No no," laughed Brian, "This is the collectable card game, Magic..." Brian was interrupted by the sound of his stomach rumbling. "That reminds me," he said, "When do we eat?" Geshtar sighed, "I suppose I'll take care of that," he said, before going off into the woods. "So anyway," Brian said to Aaron and Cyan," This is how you play..." Several games later, Geshtar returned with the corpse of a deer. "Dinner is served," he said. With his claws, he tore out pieces of meat for his companions and some for himself, which he proceeded to eat raw. "Good," said Cyan, "I hath had enough of Sir Brian's cheating." "Hey, I wasn't cheating, you guys just suck." Aaron didn't say anything, but he was pretty sure that Brian was making up some new rules as he went along. This was clearly Eric's caricature of the Northern Paladin, rather than Bryan Pizzutti's original portrayal of himself as a high-tech knight. Even his physical characteristics seemed to be exaggerated, as Aaron did not remember Bryan being this fat in photographs he had seen. Geshtar handed Aaron a piece of raw deer meat on the end of a stick. Aaron was uneasy about eating the meat. He had been a vegetarian for ethical reasons for about 7 or 8 years now. But he did not want to offend his new associates, and besides, it was not as if there was a grocery store nearby where he could pick up some veggie burgers. Reminding himself that these were different circumstances, he used the stick to hold the meat over the campfire to cook it. After dinner, which Aaron found to be surprisingly good, Cyan went to sleep and Geshtar slipped off into the woods. "So Aaron," said Brian holding up his deck, "How about another game?" "Uh, maybe later," said Aaron, "Hey, would you like to go for a walk with me?" "Nah," replied Brian, "Walking isn't really my thing." "How about we go for a walk, and then we play some more Magic." "Oh, alright," said Brian, "But let's make it a short walk." ----------- Cyanotron X version 5.0 [00:13:59] Sleep Mode activated. monitoring and logging activity in surrounding area. [00:14:00] area scan indicates the following individuals are nearby: Aaron (last name unknown), Classification: Ally - Brian Pizzutti, a.k.a. Bryan Pizzutti, a.k.a. The Northern Paladin, Master of Technology, Classification: Ally - Geshtar, Classification: Ally [00:14:04] All conversation is now monitored. [00:14:10] speech: So, Brian, how well do you know this Geshtar? [source: Aaron (last name unknown)] [00:14:16] speech: Well, I've known him all his life. [source: Brian Pizzutti] [00:14:19] speech: Yeah, I guess so. And he seems alright to you? I mean, he is the son of the Dark Lord, who wasn't the most savory character. [source: Aaron (last name unknown)] [00:14:29] speech: Yeah, the kid's alright. I've been looking out for him, you know, with my martial arts. [source: Brian Pizzutti] [00:14:34] laughter [source: Aaron (last name unknown)] [00:14:35] speech: Right. And what do you think of Cyan? [source: Aaron (last name unknown)] [00:14:40] speech: I like his cyber-gizmos! It reminds me of some stuff I had my R&D guys design for me in case I ever became injured and was in need of some new body parts. [source: Brian Pizzutti] [00:14:52] speech: Ah. I mean, well, I'm not sure about him. At the end of Moogle War III... Were you around during that? I guess not. Anyway, before he got killed, he had more than a few screws loose. And now he's suddenly back as a cyborg. I have a bad feeling about him. [source: Aaron (last name unknown)] [00:15:13] speech: Don't worry. If he turns on us, I'll defend you with my martial arts! [source: Brian Pizzutti] [00:15:22] speech: Heh. Yeah. And there's also this other cyborg running around called Nicotron Z, who is... was a character in Moogle War II, do you remember Nico? [source: Aaron (last name unknown)] [00:15:36] speech: No. [source: Brian Pizzutti] [00:15:39] speech: Ah. Anyway, this other cyborg is a bad guy, who I think was created by some guy who also commands aliens, I think from the movie Aliens? I'm not sure. [source: Aaron (last name unknown)] [00:15:53] speech: Good movie! [source: Brian Pizzutti] [00:15:55] speech: Yeah. And Nicotron was working for Golbez, so I wonder if Cyan is too. [00:16:01] speech: Who knows. But like I said, I am the Northern Paladin, Master of Technology, and I know martial arts! [source: Brian Pizzutti] [00:16:10] speech: okay. Hey, I'll take you up on that game now. [00:16:11] classification of Aaron (last name unknown) changed from Ally to Threat [00:16:12] classification of Brian Pizzutti, a.k.a. Bryan Pizzutti, a.k.a. The Northern Paladin, Master of Technology changed from Ally to Threat [00:16:13] classification of Geshtar changed from Ally to Threat ----------- After another Magic game (which Brian won of course), Aaron laid down to go to sleep, but once again he did not feel like sleeping, despite being very tired. He went over the day's events in his mind. As he thought about them, one event in particular seemed very strange. He didn't remember ever printing out those chocobo pictures, let alone putting them in his pocket. How did they get there? He remembered that the pants he was wearing were not the same ones he wore when he arrived in this world. They were given to him by Scott, who did not seem to be the hentai type. But even if the pictures did belong to Scott, how did he know they were there? And why did he flash porn at people he had just met anyway? That wasn't like him at all. He also could not understand why none of this didn't strike him as being strange until just now? He reached into his pocket, and the pieces of paper were still there. He tried to think of explanations, but none of them made him feel better about it. He wondered again if this all was a dream. He pinched himself, as he remembered characters in stories doing when they thought the were dreaming. But he did not wake up in his home. He was still here. He wondered if he and his Spacecat character from Moogle War II were now becoming one somehow. This seemed almost plausible, since flashing hentai pictures around is something that Spacecat would do, but Aaron certainly did not like the idea of becoming anyone other than himself. Another possibility that was slightly amusing, but no less unsettling was that this is what it is like in this world when one writer writes for someone else's character, but doesn't get it quite right. If this was true, was someone else writing for him? The whole situation was mind-boggling, and he decided not to try to comprehend it. Eventually, sleep came upon him. Aaron Ackerson Cyanotron X version 5.0 [08:42:47] Sleep Mode deactivated. Monitored activity being analysed. [08:43:15] Area scan indicates the following individuals are nearby: Aaron (last name unknown), Classification: Threat - Brian Pizzutti, a.k.a Byran Pizzutti, a.k.a The Northern Paladin, Master of Technology, Classification: Threat - Geshtar, Classification: Threat - Moogle (name unknown) Classification: Indifferent. [08:43:17] Classification of Moogle (name unknown) changed from Indifferent to threat. [08:43:20] Run profile on Aaron and all related Material. [08:43:58] Aaron (Last Name Unknown.) Encountered in Forests North of Southvale. Possesses random facial hair. Carries sword forged by Bacca Deets, used by General Kat in Moogle War III. Status: Alive. Classification: Threat. [08:44:00] General Kat (Last Name Unknown.) Aspiring Actress with minor military training. Descendant of Spacecat. Has strong ties to Kingdom of Lance Henriksenia. Comrade of Poochie, The Rockin' Esper Dog. Status: Deceased. Classification: Ally. [08:44:02] Poochie, The Rockin' Esper Dog. Esper. Ally to the house of Spacecat. Status: Unknown. Classification: Indifferent. [08:44:04] Spacecat, a.k.a Horny Bastard (last name unknown.) Warrior of Moogle War I & II. Last seen embarking on quest with Brian Pizzutti a.k.a Bryan Pizzutti a.k.a The Northern Paladin, Master of Technology. Hoarder of Porn. Status: Deceased. Classification: Indifferent. [08:44:06] Brian Pizzutti a.k.a Bryan Pizzutti a.k.a The Northern Paladin, Master of Technology. Warrior during early stages of Moogle War II. Possessor of strange weaponry. Embarked on quest with Spacecat. Next seen in forest north of Southvale, travelling with Aaron. Plays and cheats at Magic: The Gathering. Status: Alive. Classification: Threat. [08:44:08] Geshtar. Son of The Dark Lord. Hunter. Status: Alive. Classification: Threat. [08:44:10] The Dark Lord a.k.a Thanatos. Thanatos is a godlike being of terrible power who enjoys meddling in world affairs. It is believed he held a hand in the start of the Moogle Wars, and it is known that he assisted both sides in all three wars. During Moogle War I, he - Command interrupted - [08:44:12] Establish New Mission objective: Terminate Aaron, Brian Pizzutti a.k.a Bryan Pizzutti a.k.a The Northern Paladin, Master of Technology and Geshtar. [08:44:13] New Mission Objective established. Uncompleted Missions are now: Priority 1. Return to Doma. Priority 2. Assess Doman Welfare. Priority 3. Avenge Doman humilation by Avariel. Priority 4. Terminate Aaron, Brian Pizzutti a.k.a Bryan Pizzutti a.k.a The Northern Paladin, Master of Technology and Geshtar. [08:44:14] Priority 4 moved to Priority 1. [08:44:15] Music Setting: Terminator Theme. [08:44:20] Speech: Where's that music coming from? [source: Brian Pizzutti] [08:44:22] Speech: I don't know, but I really don't like the sound of it. [Source: Aaron (last name unknown.)] [08:44:23] Command Issued: Open eyes. [08:44:23] Command Issued: Rise and stand. [08:44:23] Command Issued: Draw Sword. [08:44:23] Command Issued: Say: Thou art a threat to the Doman people and shalt not live past this day. [08:44:25] Speech: Kupo! Oh shit! Kupo! [source: Moogle (name unknown)] [08:44:26] Command Issued: Decapiate Moogle. [08:44:27] Moogle registered as deceased. [08:44:28] Speech: Oh my god.... HELP! HEEEEELP!!!!!!!! [source: Brian Pizzutti] [08:44:29] Advanced Area scan indicates bloody heap of Moogle lying at 1 metre, 12 centimetres, 2 milimetres, 64° away. Aaron, appears bewildered, standing at four metres, 13 centimetres, 9 milimetres, 177° away. Brian Pizzutti, crouching at four metres, 25 centimeters, 6 milimeteres, 177° away. [08:44:29] Advance Scan Question: Is Brian Pizzutti hiding behind Aaron? [08:44:30] Added report comfirms Brian Pizzutti is hiding behind Aaron. [08:44:31] Infrared Advanced Scan indicatates that in addition to previous infomation, Geshtar stands in bushes eight meters, 42 centimetres, 3 milimetres, 28° away. Weapon is drawn and locked on source. [08:44:32] Command Issued: Say: I can see thee, Geshtar. [08:44:35] Damage Report: Two arrows have struck source's back, damaging armour. [08:44:36] Command Issued: Engage Geshtar. [08:44:40] Geshtar engaged in hand to hand combat. [08:44:42] Damage Report: Claw has struck source's neck. Fuel leak possibility. [08:44:43] Command Issued: Assess Damage. [08:44:47] Damage Report: A sword has struck source's back. Armour damaged. [08:44:50] Damage Assessment: Fuel Leak in Progress. Recomend withdrawl. [08:44:51] Command Issued: Launch Tear Gas. [08:44:52] Tear Gas Launched. [08:44:53] Music Setting: Off. [08:44:53] Command Issued: Withdraw from threats. * * * * * * * * "Fucking bolts..." snarled Geshtar as he examined the gash on his right arm. "What the hell made him go berserk like that?" Geshtar grabbed a stick and placed it in the fire. He then applied the fire to the gash. "I don't know.." said Aaron between gasps, looking at then sword, which had put a fine hole in Cyan's back. "Unless..." "Unless what?" Aaron looked at the Northern Paladin, still sobbing. "Unless he was eavesdropping on our conversation last night." Geshtar raised an eyebrow. "What did you two talk about?" "I questioned Cyan's credibility." Gehstar glared at him rather angrily as he beat the flames out. He then looked at the wound. "Next time, do it well away from earshot." Aaron nodded. Now Geshtar was starting to worry him. * * * * * * * Geshtar growled. So far, the kid was more trouble than he was worth, but then again, so was Brian and Geshtar had continued to hang around with him. What concerned Geshtar the most was, however, is Aaron and Brian had been talking about Cyan behind his back, which, given the suddeness of the encounter was somewhat to be expected, he wondered what they were saying about him. While on one hand he was somewhat impressed by the fact he would be having an impact on their psyche, at the same time it saddened him to think they might have negative feelings towards him. He sighed. He did the best thing one could do in this instant. "Let's break camp and move on." -- The eternal lord of darkness... "Years from now, historians will question if such a man ever really existed." - Albert Einstein -The undisputed Master of Final Fantasy 2 -GM of FF2c -Lord of the FFML ICQ UIN# 23424269 IRC Nicks: PerfectDarkLord, TheDarkLord, DarkLord, GannondorfDragmire, WhiteKnightLeo, Mr_Saturn, Drugga, DragonLord, Blackthorne System: Amiga 4000/040 Cybervision64 & Opalvision Running Workbench 3.5 ---INTEL/MICROSOFT/AOL FREE---