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The Lone Ninja
by Casey Gilman
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The Final Chapters: Mechanical Magic |
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Breakout
Sometimes King Cyan Garamonde hated his new job. He had never wanted
to be a king, he'd rather be a warrior who protected Doma. If the
vote from his citizens hadn't been nearly unanimous, then he definitely
wouldn't be standing in front of the throne right now.
Before him stood a man who he had fought with to save the world. He
had always known this dark-clothed person as Shadow; a lone ninja,
who was also an assassin. Now, he had just taken off his hood for
the first time, revealing himself as Clyde Arrowny, one of the men
who robbed Doma's train a little over twelve years ago.
His partner, known only as Baram, had been found and identified as
one of the train robbers, and died shortly after. The people of Doma
had given up searching for his partner long ago, and Cyan never dreamed
he'd walk right to the king and identify himself.
"It's true," Shadow broke a long silence,"I have half a million gold
pieces hidden."
"I just can't believe it!" Cyan was shocked,"I knew you had a criminal
record, but I didn't think you stole from my people!"
"I've been hiding my guilt all this time," replied Shadow,"I almost
went crazy. I needed to tell you."
"Well," Cyan began,"I suppose saving the world from a madman helps
clear your name a little. But, it is only fair that you pay for your
actions. You will spend your nights in prison, and work for Doma during
the day."
"I understand," replied Shadow,"It's more than fair."
"By the way," Cyan said,"You said you had the money hidden. Where
is it?"
"Most of it is in a cave on the Southern Continent. It's just north
of Maranda."
"We'll head out tomorrow," commanded Cyan,"You're going to lead us
to the remainder of the money. Guard, take him to his cell."
* * *
Clyde sat in his cell that night, in leather clothing. They had stripped
him of his weapons, and made him change out of his ninja outfit. He
looked out at the moon, which was casting a beam of light on the stone
floor. Shadow wondered why he had even done it in the first place.
He was young, and thought he could get away with anything. He was
right. Baram died due to injuries inflicted by the Doma authorities,
but Clyde had gotten away. That was one reason why he felt so guilty.
In fact, he hadn't spent most of the money, because he couldn't bear
to look at it. He used just enough of it to get by.
Shadow had definately made some mistakes in his life. He had also
had a child in Thamasa, who he abandoned when her mother died. He
never knew what happened to her, but he had suspicions that a girl
named Relm was his daughter. But a man named Strago was Relm's grandfather,
and neither he nor his wife had a father named Strago. Clyde remembered
the old man Strago, with a little less white hair, was living in Thamasa
even back when Clyde lived there. He had heard that Strago had lived
his whole life there, as many of Thamasa's citizen's had. He was also
very sure that Strago never had children. How could he have a granddaughter?
Clyde was far to tired to worry about the matter anymore tonight.
He wanted to be well rested, for he was going with Cyan, and some
Doma troops to find the Gold Pieces in the morning.
* * *
Just outside the back end of the castle, where the prison was, stood
an ominous figure. He noticed that the town that was growing near
Doma castle was only in front of it, so no one except the castle guards
had a chance of seeing him.
'What could the guards possibly do against me anyway?' he thought,'Oh
well, it's time to prove my worth.'
The tall, strongly-built man noticed two guards patrolling the castle,
on the second story. 'Time to take care of the watchmen,' he thought
to himself.
He pulled a small pod from out of a pouch on his belt. It was taken
from a rare plant, that few knew about. In fact, he had just recently
learned of it. Looking at it now, he noticed it looked a lot like
milkweed.
He pulled back his tree trunk-like arm, and hurled the pod onto the
second story balcony, which surrounded the castle. Instantly, the
giant man saw a white vapor spread from where the pod had landed,
and apparently had broken open.
The two guards leapt to attention, but they were too late. The vapor
had already taken effect, and they were soon unconscious.
'Man, that guy is smart,' thought the muscle-bound stranger,' A plant
that contains knock-out gas. I guess that's why he's my boss.'
He noticed that he hadn't attracted any attention. This would be easier
than he thought. He ran up to the back wall of the castle. He had
recently learned that the prison was on the other side. There was
no door on this side, but that didn't matter much to him.
* * *
Inside the prison section of the castle, the guard noticed that all
the prisoners were asleep. He wished that he were asleep. It was hard
to sleep during the day in such a busy, bustling town. He heard his
stomach growl.
'I'm starving,' he thought. Then he saw all the prisoners in peaceful
slumber. 'I'm going to get something to eat. The prisoners can't do
anything.' He walked out of the prison.
Soon after, Clyde awoke abruptly. He heard a giant crash. He peered
out the bars of his cell, and saw a huge man at the end of the hall.
There was a giant hole in the wall behind him, revealing the field
outside the back of the castle.
'Did he PUNCH that hole in the stone wall?!' thought Clyde. He looked
strong enough to. Shadow noticed that the other prisoners were awake,
and he also realized there was no guard.
"Listen up!" exclaimed the man, who must've been at least seven feet
tall,"I'm breakin' you guys out, so you can work for me! If anyone
has a problem with that, I'll be happy to rip them in two! Now stay
put while I open your cells!"
The bald-headed, black-vested man began ripping the barred iron doors
off their hinges. Clyde noticed that he did it with remarkable ease.
After going down the hallway, and ripping open all the doors, he headed
back to the entrance that he had made. Clyde may have been a criminal,
but he felt that he should do something.
As the slow-moving man stomped back by Clyde's now-open cell, the
ninja quietly slipped out, and moved back to the other end of the
hallway. There was a small room here, where all the weapons and items
taken from prisoners were stored. None of the prisoners seemed to
noticed him, because they were excited to be freed.
Shadow swiftly donned on his dark suit, and re-armed himself with
dirks and stars. "Now," he heard the man bellow,"Follow me!"
The criminals began to exit their cells. Just then, Shadow stepped
out of the small room, and back into the hallway.
"Stop now!" he cried.
"Huh?" said the man,"I recognize you! You're that assassin, Shadow!
You helped save the world! I don't know why you're here, but you're
gonna wish you had never came!"
The ninja charged down the hallway, towards his muscular opponent.
He leapt into the air, and was prepared to kick the man. Unfortunately,
the man was too quick. Shadow realized this, just as his fist flew
into Shadow's stomach-area. The fist had to be as big as Shadow's
head! He flew down to the hard stone floor.
"Some assassin!" the monstrous man chuckled. This was the last thing
Shadow heard before he became unconscious.
* * *
"Are you okay?!" Clyde saw a guard looking over him.
"I'll be fine, given enough time," Shadow mumbled, as he began to
regain consciousness.
"You may not have a lot of time after what you just did!" exclaimed
the guard. "Huh?" Shadow mumbled.
"Don't play stupid with me!" cried the guard,"That knockout gas was
obviously a ninja tactic, and the weapons you have are the only ones
missing from the storage room. You'll have plenty of time to explain
how you made that gaping hole in the wall."
"You don't understand!" cried Clyde.
"Oh I understand. We all understand. You came here only to free Doma's
prisoners, and for some reason they attacked you. You're one evil
man, Clyde Arrowny!"
Shadow was beginning to wish that he had lived with his guilt.
Caves of Narshe: Final Fantasy VIVersion 5.1
©1997–2008 Josh Alvies (Rangers51)
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