"Gika!" Kit Kat struggled from his perch in Yumi's arms, and ran out in front the group. For the last fifteen minutes, the dense forest that they had been wading through had started to thin out. Now, the sun glinted through the trees more warmly, and more of the natural wildlife chirped and skittered around them. The group, though silent after passing Wintergreen's guards, walked more easily now. After that encounter, they hadn't run into anything dangerous, and now they were out and in the clear. "Finally, we're out of those damn trees," Tsugiko said as she emerged. "Just once, I'd like to go a week without having to wander through one of those." Yumi laughed, and brushed a couple of twigs off her skirt as she came out. Winis followed behind her, trying to look everywhere except at Yumi at the same time and failing. His face was slightly red. Kyouji exited last, his body relaxed but his face wary. "It's not really that bad, Tsugiko-chan. The woods, the animals, the air... you can't find places like this near where we used to live. It's the outdoors, it's great! I always wanted to be in places like this more often, and now I can. It's fun, really!" Yumi said. Tsugiko shot her a sideways look. "Right, Yumi," she said, and then made her way over to Kit Kat. "So, where are we? How close are we to the ruins?" She stopped at the far edge of the clearing, and followed Kit Kat's gaze. She swore softly under her breath, and stared out over the landscape as the others moved to join her. The land of Ferrero Rocher lay beneath them. The forest they had walked through laid on a plateau, and at the base of the gentle slope at their feet, the armies of Clorets milled around. The men walked from tent to tent, and chatted with the guards positioned outside a small, well-built house. A very brief keening could be heard from the army's animal pen. A mile beyond the camp, the ruins of a grand fortress stood, with no activity visible within. Farther to the east of Clorets' camp, a couple skirmishes marked the front lines. Beyond that, the palace of the King of Ferrero rose up behind the rest of the town they had come from. "Great," Kyouji groaned. "We've got to get past that to get to the crystal?" "Ka!" Kit Kat concurred. Winis shrugged, his twin spears clinking together as he did. "I've run into Wintergreen's forces before. It's not too hard to get past them. If we avoid the main camp by a good distance, there won't be many sentries. The ones that are around don't change position more than once a day or so. If we find out where they are, we can get through the area tonight with little difficulty." Kyouji stared at the younger boy. "How do you know all this?" Winis's face grew noticeably sadder for a second, then moved back to a placid expression. "I've been traveling through territory that Wintergreen holds for a long time now. I escaped my land when she conquered it, and I've been journeying ever since. I learned how the armies work. If I didn't, I wouldn't have survived this long. And I'll help you survive, too. I helped you get this far, didn't I?" Kyouji rolled his eyes. "All right, then, what do you think we should do?" "I'll go scout ahead for the route between the sentries. I can move the most stealthily, between my size and my charms. It looks like about two miles walk out to the ruins from here. I'll get you a road through to it, come back, and then we'll go back down into the ruins. Between the time there and back, we should be there by dusk. There should be enough time to get through the ruins and get the crystal before the guard changes over. That's my plan." The Crystal Warriors thought it over silently, then Kyouji replied, "All right. It sounds pretty safe. But I think one of us should go with you. Just to make sure you're safe, too, you know?" He gave Winis a hard smile. Winis nodded. "Fine. You don't trust me, and you want to make sure I'm not going to betray you. It makes sense, I haven't really proven myself yet. So..." Winis straightened his shoulders, and turned to Yumi with a tentative smile, hands clenched at his side. "Yumi? Would you please go with me?" Yumi smiled amiably back at him. "Sure. I'd like a chance to get to know you a bit better, anyway." Kyouji hesitated. He didn't feel anything bad coming from Winis, but he didn't feel completely safe with the idea. But then, he reasoned, Yumi can take care of herself. And he looks so much younger than the rest of us like that, all flat-footed and nervous. I don't think she would be interested in him. Well, as a friend only, maybe. That's all. Really it is. "OK," Kyouji said aloud. "Go ahead and scout with Yumi, and take the furball with you. Tsugiko and I will stay up in the clearing. If you're in danger, and you need help, send him back." He smiled at the boy again, this time a bit more warmly. "Good luck." >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< Starburst Crystal Created by Ardweden Legend Twenty-six: From Charms Written by Capfox >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< After Yumi and Winis left, the clearing was quiet. Tsugiko and Kyouji sat side by side on the edge of the clearing, looking down on the camp below. Kyouji looked pensive, Tsugiko noted. After all the time she spent thinking and worrying about him over the past few days, she really wanted to talk to him. But it was so hard to start. She clenched her hand around an orange flower she'd been twirling. She had to say something. Kyouji turned to her slightly, still looking down the slope. "Isn't it nice?" Tsugiko stopped her deliberations, startled. "What? What's nice?" Kyouji gestured down the slope to the fields below. "All of this. The nature, the land, the buildings, even the people. Yeah, they may be our enemies, but from up here, they're landscape. And Mars is a pretty place." He leaned back, smiling and relaxed. Tsugiko blinked, and looked around her, trying to take it in. She glanced over at Kyouji, and forced herself to relax a bit more. "You know, you're right. From up here, it all looks so peaceful." She smiled softly. Kyouji lay himself out on the ground, his cape a blue puddle underneath him. He turned his face to Tsugiko. "You know what else is nice?" "What?" "We're back out on our mission again. We spent all that time at Wonka's, and all that time travelling, and we didn't find any more shards. Now, we're back on track, and we don't have to waste our time anymore." Tsugiko scowled. "What, so getting my crystal fixed was a waste of time for you?" she said, a faint growl in her voice. A look of surprise swept across Kyouji's face. "No, no! That was really important!" he exclaimed, as he waved his hands above him. "If we didn't fix what Wintergreen did to your crystal, there's no way we ever could have made it out of there when Krackel attacked. And we definitely needed to do it to take her down in the end. You're important, Tsugiko. You know that." Tsugiko blushed slightly, and looked back at the landscape. "So what did you mean, it was a waste of time?" "Well, we weren't really getting the crystal together. We weren't training to make the battle easier. We were just playing defensive, fixing the damage they'd already done. It was necessary, sure, but we didn't get much farther," Kyouji explained. Then he laughed. "Plus, Wonka was getting a bit on my nerves. I've never had that much sweet stuff shoved at me in my life." Tsugiko chuckled. "Yeah, playing guinea pig for a pastry chef was starting to grate." She rummaged through the rations bag. "We still have a couple cookies, though. They're a bit stale, but they're probably still OK. Here." Kyouji took the proffered cookie, and munched. "Mmm! Well, he wasn't bad. He was a pretty good cook. It just feels better to be off chasing Wintergreen again, that's all." Tsugiko frowned, and bit her lip. "You think we'll be able to? Last time we went against her, she nearly broke my crystal. And that was only a duplicate." "Yeah, that's true. But we've gotten a lot better since then. We've trained, we've fought, we've unlocked more of our powers. And we'll have all the crystals by then. We know how to fight now. Then, we were just starting. When we face her down again, we'll be completely different people. She won't stand a chance." Tsugiko nodded, but she kept frowning. "I guess. I just..." she trailed off. "I just don't want to let you down again." Kyouji pushed himself up to his elbows. "You? Let us down? Tsugiko, come on! You've done so much of the fighting, and you're really good! You haven't let anyone down. Getting hurt, it happens. To all of us, right? And you got your crystal cracked by a powerful enemy. That's just bad luck. You didn't do anything wrong." Tsugiko started to smile, until Kyouji continued, "If anyone's let us down, it's me." Tsugiko blinked. "Huh?" Kyouji fixed her with a serious look. "I'm supposed to be the Knight Protector. My job here is to protect you and Yumi. And you all get so hurt, so often. I train, but I'm still no match for the people here by myself." "But you don't fight by yourself, you fight with us. We can protect ourselves, too," Tsugiko answered fiercely. "Right, I know. You both keep up your end. But I let you fall into situations where you're in danger so many times. And I can't even pick them all up! Like that apple. That was poisoned. Why didn't I know? I should've stopped you from even touching it. My sense of protection should've sent an alert. But nothing happened. What if you'd really been hurt by it? That'd have been all my fault." Tsugiko looked down towards her knees, stunned. "Kyouji, it's not really your fault, it's --" "No, whoever gave it to you, I should've known better. But I'm not going to let it happen again. I'm going to do what I'm here for. I'll train, I'll hone my skills," he said. He grinned ruefully. "I'll toss my poppies with great flair." Tsugiko laughed, and looked back over to him as he finished, "But I won't let you down again." His smile changed from mocking to warm. "Trust me." She smiled back. "Sure, Kyouji." As the boy moved to look over her shoulder at the landscape, she kept her eyes on his face. His whole manner was just like it was back at Tokyo Tower: warm, kind, sweet, self-confident, and very cute. She hadn't seen him that way in a while, she mused. All that time with Twizzler pushed that under. She scowled, and looked around at the absence of any of the others. Then she gazed at him again. Should she ask now, she wondered? It wasn't often they were alone, and it seemed like a good time. Right now, he reminded her so much of the beginning that she couldn't help. Besides, she had to know, in the end, didn't she? Tsugiko cleared her throat, and steeled herself. "Kyouji?" "Yeah?" "Tell me, how do you feel about Twizzler?" Kyouji's arms fell out from under him, and he thumped onto his back. "Uh...well." He looked desperately around, and started talking quickly. "You know, that Winis seems like a better guy than I thought to begin with. Yeah, he's a bit smug, and he's certainly a bit annoying, but there's not much to worry about. Maybe Yumi can let him down from his crush while they're off? I mean, he's a couple years younger than we are and there's no way that she'd be interested and she's way too nice to lead him on, but maybe she wouldn't tell him, just let her actions show how she felt, just friendly, you know? He'd still be good to have around otherwise, though, he looks pretty strong and anyone else who'll help in a fight on our side is --" Tsugiko frowned, and interrupted abruptly. "Kyouji! Don't dodge the subject. Do you like her, or not? I need you to tell me, so I can figure out whether I should..." She trailed off and blushed. "Whether I should keep prying her off you or not. I mean, if you like her, I won't," she finished. Kyouji looked at her askance. "You really want to know?" Tsugiko sat up straight, and looked at him. She readied herself for a crushing blow, head high, back straight, chin set and firm. "Yeah, I want you to tell me. Please?" she said, trying to keep the pleading note out of her voice. "And you won't hit me, or anything?" Tsugiko rolled her eyes. "No, I won't hit you," she agreed flatly. Kyouji gave her another look, then fixed his eyes firmly on a spot beyond her shoulder. "Well, Twizzler. She's pretty cute. She's got a nice face, a sweet smile, good hair, pretty eyes, a good fashion sense, a better than average grace, an. Ow!" he exclaimed as Tsugiko punched him in the arm. "You said no hitting!" "Yeah, I know, but I got the point. You think she's beautiful, and you like her," Tsugiko growled, her eyes smoldering with hurt. She hadn't readied herself enough, she decided. Kyouji rubbed his arm, and sat up to look at her. "No, let me finish. OK? Look at me. Please?" Tsugiko looked at him, trying to keep her pride and anger as a shield. "What more is there? Go on, enlighten me," she growled. Kyouji recoiled a bit, then composed himself. "Yes, I think she's pretty. And she's fun, too, in her way. She does care about me, and that's not something I don't value. But, but," he said as Tsugiko started to turn away again, "she's overly clingy. She doesn't know when to stop playing around and be serious. She picks fights with you all the time. Not that you're blameless, but she does her share. Hell, she made Yumi mad enough to smack her one! And worst, she doesn't seem to care what I think about her, or us, or anything. It's her vision, her world. If she gets past that, we could be friends, I think." He smiled at Tsugiko, letting the self-confidence and warmth flow in again. "But just friends, Tsugiko, nothing more. I don't want anything more from Twizzler than that, beauty or not. All right? That's the truth, just like you asked for." Tsugiko blinked, then blinked again. The anger just wasn't coming anymore. She looked back down to the landscape, the camp milling below. "Thanks, Kyouji, I needed to hear that. Really." The fierceness and pride still played through her voice, but the rage was gone. Internally, she steeled herself once more, and made a quick decision. "Really. And I want to tell you that I really-" Her voice faltered as rustling sounds grew louder from the woods on the slope. She and Kyouji both rose to their feet, exchanging a look to show battle readiness. Then Yumi and Winis burst from the foliage. Winis's face was red, but not from exertion. He didn't even look very sweaty. He glanced back at Yumi, and then to the other Crystal Warriors. "I've got you your path to the ruins. It's about an hour's walk, so if we hurry, we can get there before dusk. And, again, I've proven my worth. Yes? Trust me now?" Kyouji nodded tersely, then motioned to Tsugiko. "Let's go. We have to get through and out before the posts change." Winis led the other two back into the woods as Tsugiko picked up the rations bag. She looked at the Mars sky, clenched a fist, and plunged in behind them. >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< The tent that Clorets gave her to work from wasn't the biggest in camp, but Twizzler didn't care. It had nicer furniture than most of the other ones, and that included a mirror she had taken from the house Clorets worked from. Since the soldiers she'd been promised hadn't shown up yet, she didn't have much else to do than preen. She hummed happily to herself as she admired the reflection in the mirror. Her new dress was much, much more alluring than her old cloak and dress setup, she decided. Not as practical, but much better for trapping her Kyouji. Thin straps held up the soft red material over her shoulders. The neckline was much lower than her previous garb. Not so far as to expose flesh, she noted with approval, but tantalizingly close. Then it hugged her body down to her hips, and expanded out a bit. The dress extended to her knees, but was cut halfway up the thigh. She twirled around again, loving the effect. Briefly, she wondered about why Clorets, a much taller woman than herself, would have something that fit her so well. Twizzler shrugged. Clorets probably just took it from some noble she'd conquered, or something. It wasn't really a dress for Clorets herself, just something too nice for the Princess to give away. She giggled, and stared in the mirror. "Hi Kyouji! Miss me?" She paused expectantly for the empty room to reply. "What, speechless? Is it the dress? I got it just for you. You like it?" She paused again, and smiled. "I knew you would! I know just what you would want in a girl." She kissed at the mirror, and winked. "What's that? You want to leave that gorilla Green and your stupid, futile quest behind and live happily with me? I knew you'd say that!" She laughed with delight. "That's just how it's going to be! Oh, I'm so going to thank Clorets for this. There's no way Kyouji can keep up his resistance any further now that I have this. Green, your days are numbered!" A throat cleared behind her, and Twizzler started, and turned swiftly. A dozen soldiers, all with the same insignia, stood quietly in the room. The man standing in front of the others bowed slightly, and stood. "My name is S. P. Kid, and I'm the captain of these men. General Clorets said that you would have use for our platoon, Miss Twizzler?" Twizzler tried to compose herself. She looked down, and cleared her throat, then looked back up with a look of authority. "That's right. I've got a plan set up to destroy the Warrior Priestesses, and I need you to carry out it out for me. Help me get rid of them, and I promise you, Queen Wintergreen herself will reward you." Most of the soldiers looked a bit unsettled. The leader surveyed his troops, and then turned back to Twizzler. "My lady, I mean no disrespect, but as fine a group of soldiers as we are, we may not be the best match for warriors of legend. Those three have defeated even the Twixes on multiple occasions! I'm sure we could do it in the end, have no mistake. But, perhaps if you would come with us and lend us your power, we could crush them immediately." Twizzler frowned. "I have to stay here and be ready for when you bring back my Kyouji. I don't want to mess up my new clothes. And you only have to kill the two girls. That should make it easier, right?" Captain Kid coughed. "As you say, my lady. My troops should be able to handle them. You still haven't told us your plan, however. And if you could inform us of their weaknesses, that too would make the task simpler. Tell us your wishes, and we will carry them out, without fail." Twizzler brightened. "Sure! All right, here's my plan. I took their weaknesses into account when I made it. You know the ruins outside of camp?" "Of course, my lady. Since our arrival here, we've done most of our training in the ruins," Captain Kid replied. Twizzler broke into a big smile. "Great!" she enthused. "Now, here's what I was thinking you should try doing..." >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< The walk down to the ruins went very quickly. Winis led the group determinedly through the thick forest, making each turn or bend with confidence. Yumi strode one step behind him. Kyouji and Tsugiko kept pace at the back of the group, looking carefully around them as they went. Winis turned to the others. "The ruins are just beyond that tree line. I've gotten you here perfectly safely." He looked coolly at Kyouji. "Trust me now?" Kyouji smiled, and nodded back. "Yeah, you seem fine. C'mon, let's get in there. It's getting dark." They moved out into the field around the ruins. In the fading light, the broken walls and towers of the old palatial fortress looked somber and majestic. Shadows stretched, long, black and gray, crisscrossing the clearing and the ruins themselves. Creeping vines and flowers curved their way around the shattered gate that stood in front of them. Tsugiko stepped forward, and peered in through the gate. "I can't really see much in there. It looks like there are a couple pathways, but they trail off into the shadows. It doesn't really look all that safe," she said. Yumi moved to look in, when a soft creaking crunch sounded from the woods to the left of them. The group turned as one to look at the spot. Each one readied to draw a weapon. Kyouji sidled quietly up next to Winis. "I thought you said there was no one near here!" he whispered hotly. Winis looked back calmly. "There isn't anyone here. I checked everything thoroughly," he said quietly. "Here, I'll go show you." Winis walked over to the spot where the sound came from. He unsheathed his sword, and poked it around the area. "See? There's no one over here. Don't be so worried, Kyouji," he stated. Kyouji opened his mouth to respond, but another soft crunch sounded from the path they'd taken into the clearing. Immediately afterwards, the same sound came from right beyond the corner of the ruins. Yumi blanched. "All right," she said shakily, "those sounds have to be made by something, some kind of animal." She walked over to the spot next to the tower, and stared blankly into the space. "There's nothing here." Tsugiko looked over to the path out. "That was pretty well lit, and I didn't see anything," she said. "But you're right, Yumi, it must have been an animal. We should get inside the ruins and get the crystal, and go," she suggested, her voice cracking on the last word. Kyouji nodded, and took a few steps towards the gate. From the near edges of the woods, to the left and right, two more creaks and thumps came. He jumped, and looked anxiously both ways. Winis came over, and stood near Yumi. "Don't worry, it's got to be safe. I scouted this area, remember? I wouldn't have missed anything that would make sounds like those." Yumi pressed a faltering smile across her face. "Sure, he's right, Kyouji, Tsugiko-chan. I was there too, and I didn't see anything. We came over here before, right? We looked this place over, and it was empty. And no one was coming here, like Winis said. The sentries don't change. It's safe. Really," she said pleadingly. Another sound issued forth, this time from higher up in the trees. The group jumped a bit at the sound. Winis stared up into the tree, as the others scanned the area in the twilight. Besides the four of them, nothing living could be seen anywhere. Tsugiko moved over next to Kyouji. "Hey...do you remember that old woman back in the field who thought we were going to..." She trailed off and blushed. Kyouji nodded, and blushed back. "Yeah. Why?" "Well, didn't she say that the ruins were, y'know." She looked furtively over at the crumbling towers, then back to Kyouji. She finished fearfully, "Haunted?" At the sound of the word, the surrounding forest fell into chaos. The trees swayed noisily, their branches banging into one another. The wind whistled stridently through the gaps. The shadows danced madly across the field, the gray and black whipping across the faces of the group. The soft creaking thumps grew louder and more persistent. A chittering noise echoed from the spaces between the trees. The only area still silent was the ruin of the fortress. Yumi quailed. "Kit Kat! Go!" she cried. The carret raced into the shadowy depth of the ruins, and his companions trampled behind him, hot on his heels. The glowing darkness of the pathways within swallowed them quickly. >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< Ruins, Kyouji decided as he dashed through broken corridors, were not a place for high speed travel. The group had broken up very quickly once they were past the first couple of walls, and the ways between the fallen parts had narrowed. He could feel bruises on his legs and arms from where he'd careened into jutting pieces of masonry or fallen rubble. A cut on his hand sullenly bled. Good thing it's not my sword hand, Kyouji thought. Otherwise, cutting up the ghosts would be hard. Somewhere off to his left, he heard the carret gika-ing for all he was worth. Kyouji grimaced; either Kit Kat had found the crystal shard, or he was hurt. Either way, Kyouji thought, he'd better get over there and see what was up. It didn't sound that far off. Kyouji bounded around a corner, ran headlong down the next corridor, and then hung another left. The further he got from the forest, the less real the story about the haunting seemed. Still, it was stuck enough in his mind to keep him running. He saw no reason to stop until Mars proved to him that ghosts didn't exist here. Kit Kat's noises were very close now. Kyouji rounded one more corner, and nearly ran smack into one of the largest remaining walls in the ruins. He skidded to avoid it, stumbled over the bottom half of what looked like a cross between a gargoyle and a mermaid, and came to a halt in front of Kit Kat. The carret slunk happily around his legs once, then meaningfully dug at the large pile of rubble behind the demolished statue. After Kyouji overcame his distaste at the furball's attention, he took the hint and started to throw the rubble aside. As he did, Kit Kat resumed his cries. Kyouji's wounded hand and bruised body made for slow digging. He realized why Kit Kat was being so adamant about continuing to gika, but it didn't make the experience any more pleasant. Oh well, he reflected as he moved aside a piece of the statue's chest, at least he should have help soon. Kyouji tossed aside a handful of smaller stones as another pair of smaller hands came into view. He looked up at the person they belonged to, and Winis smiled back. "Need a little help here?" The younger boy asked as he started tossing stones aside with, Kyouji noted, enviable ease. Winis looked worse the wear, as well. His vest had torn in several places, and he looked to have an interesting assortment of bruises. But he still heaved the stones off the pile faster than the taller, older Kyouji. Kyouji again reassessed their new companion. "Glad you're on our side," Kyouji muttered as they dug. Neither of them said anything as they burrowed through the pile. Between the two of them, they reached the bottom stone in a few minutes. They eyed the piece. It looked to be a stone from one of the other great wall that probably had enclosed this area. Of the four, only the one they had dug in next to still stood. The others left a treacherous and open courtyard. Tsugiko and Yumi just emerged into it from opposite sides as he watched, each carrying her own share of bumps from the ruins. Kit Kat immediately stopped yowling, and stood calmly, looking expectantly at the massive bottom stone. "OK. Winis, you take the far left corner, and I'll take the near left one," Kyouji instructed. "Tsugiko, Yumi, take the other two. We'll try to give you a lever to push from, and you two try to topple it up and over. We'll help if we can, but it'll take all four of us." The others nodded, and moved into position. On Kyouji's signal, they all lifted their parts. Kyouji grunted; the stone was every bit as heavy as it looked. He strained his tired muscles, focusing only on getting the stone off the ground. He heard similar noises of exertion coming from the other corners. After about thirty seconds of pressure up, the stone came loose with a groan, and they moved it up and over simply, propping it against the standing wall. Half buried in the soil where the stone had rested, a crystal shard pulsed a soft lemon yellow. "All right! Finally!" Tsugiko exulted, and rushed forward to pull it out of the ground. She plucked it, and held it aloft in celebration. The Lemon Shard caught the last rays of the sun and shined like a beacon. "We're back on track again. No more halts. Right, Kyouji?" she smiled. Kyouji smiled back, and his mind screamed danger. He glanced at the shining shard, down at Tsugiko, and threw his body at her. Tsugiko yelped in surprise as he made contact and pulled her down out of the way. The arrow that had been aimed for her whizzed past his face, grazing his cheek. He twisted himself around, and took the brunt of the fall as the two tumbled to the ground. The air rushed from his lungs. Tsugiko stared in horror at his face as he pulled himself together. She stuffed the shard into its pouch in her jacket, and pulled the hammer from her back. She rose into a crouch, and nearly immediately, Kyouji heard a metal clang. The Knight Protector forced air back into his battered lungs, and forced himself to his feet, drawing his sword as he went. Three swordsmen looked back at him, their faces masks of determination. As soon as he set up, they charged in. Kyouji parried and dodged, blocked and retreated. Backed up against the wall, against three opponents, he knew his chances were small. But none of the enemies seemed to press their advantage, content with just keeping him at bay. In the gaps between them, he could see flashes of three other men attacking Tsugiko with full force. Her aura seeped out, but it was still muted, and she had no openings. Even more fleetingly, he could see Yumi, desperately parrying with her wand. Little blasts of magic came off of it, but it didn't sound like they were doing much damage, just holding them back enough to breathe. He could hear the arrows whizzing by, pinning the girls down further. Only their constant erratic movement kept them from being hit. However, Kyouji noted, none came towards him. It didn't make any sense. In between all the parries and lunges, dodges and ripostes, Kyouji noted one last thing. Winis had disappeared from the field entirely. Kyouji swore as his sword clanged against one of his opponents. Where had the boy gone? >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< As soon as Tsugiko had lifted the shard to the sky's fading light, Winis started looking around. The fools; they might as well send up flares, he thought bitterly. These were the Crystal Warriors? They should know better. He glanced over his shoulder. If there are any enemies, they know where we are now. As soon as he saw Kyouji dive, Winis grabbed the twin spears from his back. He unstrapped them with practiced ease, and readied himself. Sure enough, a group of swordsman ran in, and quickly divided into three groups of three. Winis sighed internally. If they were that sure of what they were doing, this had to be an ambush. The group running for Yumi seemed surprised to see him there. One of the swordsmen broke off from the others, and attacked him. Winis sidestepped, knocked the sword away, and bashed the side of the man's head with the haft of his spear. He dropped to the ground, unconscious, and Winis fled for cover to figure out what to do. He watched the battle unfold. Grudgingly, he gave respect to the men in Wintergreen's uniforms. The plan they had put together was well done. None of the Crystal Warriors could really attack at all. Kyouji was being contained, and archers ensured the girls couldn't move and couldn't set up attacks. So, in order to help them win, he should get rid of the archers. Winis watched a couple of arrows fly in, and then back to where it looked like they'd come from. He ran back through the ruins, colliding with the walls or masonry on the floor, until he got near where he estimated the archer. He sheathed his spears, and fingered the row of charms. "Mars, if ever you favored me, let these charms be strong enough for that man in there," he prayed under his breath. He swung into the archer's nest. He smiled beatifically. "Hello, friend! How goes the battle?" The archer started. "Oh. Hello. Those damn Warrior Priestesses, they just keep dodging! I haven't gotten in a clear shot yet!" He smiled grimly. "But give me time, comrade. How goes your end?" Winis shrugged sadly. "Not so well, I'm afraid. I've got new orders from the captain. You're to take out the other archers, and then a couple of the men. You don't have to kill them, of course, just get them out of the way. We can't have the Warrior Priestesses killed, you know. Why, the generals would have our hides!" The archer stared. "I don't know, friend. Those sound like mighty strange orders. The opposite of what I recall, in fact. And aren't you a bit young to be in our platoon?" He slitted his eyes suspiciously, and glared at Winis. Winis reached down into his charms, and rubbed the Muddle one hard. He concentrated his will through the small item with as much force as he could. The purple and green clad boy then reached out his other hand out, amiably. "Of course we're together! The Dark Queen herself commissioned us, remember? Look, and the captain's going to be completely bonkers if you don't. You want to get me in trouble?" he said, with an affronted air. The archer hesitated, and Winis grimaced. There was no way he could shoot as well as this soldier could. If the charms didn't work... "All right, friend, as you say. There've been stranger changes in orders in battle before, and no mistake. The captain always was a peculiar fellow, if I do say so myself," the archer said as he set an arrow to the bow. "Just you watch. Those soldiers won't know what hit `em." Winis grinned widely. "Oh, I trust you. I know you can do it!" he said enthusiastically. Thank you, Mars, for weak-willed soldiers, he said under his breath. >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< The battle had been raging for several minutes. Kyouji could see the green rising from Tsugiko's area; she'd probably be at full blast soon. Her frustrated grunts filled the ruined courtyard, but he hadn't heard any solid blows. He was getting very frustrated himself. He couldn't extricate himself from the men, and the arrows were flying by, and he couldn't save the girls because he couldn't get free. He was worthless, powerless, if he couldn't get past the men and the arrows and... And the arrows were gone. No one was shooting. One of the swordsmen stopped in surprise, and Tsugiko hammered his with a sharp blow to the stomach. As he fell, the other two closed in, but without the cover fire, Tsugiko more than held her own. One more arrow arced into the courtyard. The middle swordsman facing Kyouji fell, clutching his leg. Kyouji blinked in surprise. What had happened to the ambush? A gruff voice sounded from the shadows. "This is Captain Kid. Fall back to the camp! Now!" Kyouji turned to look for the source of the voice, but the broken hallway it had emanated from was empty. The remaining swordsmen locked into formation, and retreated into the corridors quietly, not even attempting to attack. The Crystal Warriors watched, drained and puzzled. Tsugiko holstered her hammer, her green aura fading. "What was that about? What happened to the archers?" Kyouji shrugged, exhausted. "I don't know. Are you two all right?" He looked over the two furtively, checking for new wounds. Tsugiko nodded. Yumi checked herself over, and said worriedly, "Yes, I'm fine. Where's Winis?" Kyouji scowled. "I didn't see him during the battle. Maybe he ran off. He is pretty young." Footsteps sounded out of the left corridor. "Hey! Let me introduce you to my friend!" Winis' voice rang out. The enemy archer stepped out into the open, with Winis behind him. "This is our savior, the master sniper!" Winis enthused. The archer blushed. "Aw, well, I am pretty good, but not that good, sirs. I'm glad to have helped." Winis stepped in next to Yumi, and basked in her presence for a second for looking over to Kyouji. "Trust me now?" he mouthed. Kyouji's shoulders sagged. Too much in a day was too much. >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< >o< Author's notes: Yeah! A part where I really did get everything in that I wanted, and it only took me three tries! The only thing missing, maybe, is a Yumi/Winis part, but I don't feel bad about that. This's my most ambitious part yet, I think. I'm not sure if it's the longest, too, but it probably is. Hope you all enjoyed it. Thanks to Ard for encouragement and a prereading offer, Nathan for helping me get to the point where I felt so able to be ambitious, and Nicolas for really making me want to play with Tsugiko again. No, no prereaders for this part, unfortunately, although I did try. The blame for this one falls solely on my shoulders. Oh well. It's a bit rough-hewn in places, to be sure, but I think it pulled out OK. I will reiterate, though, that Winis's charms are only meant to work on weak- willed people. Random soldiers, maybe, but he's not going to go take down our red sorceress with them, I think. The title's from those old Blow Pop commercials: "That's a Blow Pop!" "Say from Charms!" For some reason, I remember those commercials in great detail. As for the good captain, well...S. P. Kid's a real sour guy. That's the only tip you get. And that's all for me here. Comments and reviews, as always, are more than welcome. Please, lay `em on me. Improvement's a matter of constant struggle, after all. -Capfox 9/9/01 tsuwabuki@utena.org