Fan Fiction Final Fantasy: The First Emblem

Benrir

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Introduction:
"When the final king returns, may he resurrect the fallen and save us all from the damned plague of darkness that has merged twelve dimensions in order to bring together the evil forces and take the grandest treasure of our universe: The First Emblem." - Terra, from FF6.

"So here we stand, ourselves stuck in one huge dimension. I mean, we've all got different customs and cultures, but at least we understand each other." Tidus wandered around the small patch of shade he was in, as they were stranded in a massive desert, with only a large tent to protect them from the blistering sun.
"That's the trouble I suppose, so when's Cid gonna' get here?" Asked Locke.
"Huh? Which one? There's one from all our dimensions!" Replied Zidane as he laughed.
"Well that doesn't really matter as only a few made it, the one from Midgar, the one from Ivalice and the other that's my uncle." Yuna explained happily.
"This isn't the time to be cheerful, we have to get out of here." Squall said in a firm tone.
"Oh stop being so stuck up Leon. We both know we can't do anything until the Cid Trio get here with the massive ship." Laughed Yuffie.
"That's their alias now? The Cid Trio? Well, a lot of other heroes are on that ship as well. Speaking of the ship, has it got a name?" Asked Barret.
"Not that I know of, but it's a fact that all Cid's are brainy. Can we trust the one from Ivalice though? I know that Terra resurrected him to be good and all, but he still seems devious. His eyes tell a larger story of bad deeds." Zidane mused.
"We have no choice for now. It's all that's going to save us, so let's wait." Replied Squall. The sun was indeed scorching, all because of an Ifrit being used by the forces of darkness to trap these heroes inside this desert. The Ifrit had to be defeated to stop the heat, but only the ship was capable of that right now. A little black mage rised up from his long slumber and stood up, examining the people around him. Only Zidane was familiar.
"Zidane? Where are we? Who are these people?"
"Vivi, I've got a lot of explaining to do then." Zidane replied.
 
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