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Mercanaries and Assassins	By : shaeric Category: Weiß Kreuz > Crossovers Views: 1575 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Weiss Kreuz or Final Fantasy VIII. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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Disclaimers: I do not own the Final Fantasy VIII (Squaresoft) or
Weiss Kreuz characters though I wished I did especially the blondes.

Warning: Some language and suggested male/male feelings

Eventual pairings: Squall x Zell, Aya x Youji, Quistis x Rinoa

Rating: R

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Mercenaries and Assassins
Part Two – Arrival of Squall and Team
The lone figure sat on the ground his head between his knees, he felt queasy,
his body was shaking and his ears were echoing and to top it of he was
disorientated his surroundings spinning around him.
Doctor Odine had warned them that this would happen. But he had not
expected it to be this bad; it reminded him of Time Compression. He felt he
had left some part of himself behind.
Odine had been honest enough by saying that he was not sure of the outcome
of his latest project, Gateway X. He believed that there existed, Gateway’s to
different worlds, moments, times, existence, places and people which moved
in synchronisation with their world. A gateway being the portal to these
existences. Dr Odine being the true scientist he was, discovered a way to tap
into the portal, threshold…the Gateway!
Squall shuddered as his body tried to adjust. Swallowing hard he searched
his bag for the Elixir GX that would give him the balance he desperately
needed now. He held his breath as electricity shot all around him, static
sounds reverberating and bouncing of the walls then a loud WHOOSH!!
Exhaling slowly he watched as a dark opening appeared, shimmering and
swirling, a petite figure being pushed through as if it was slow motion. A
small smile tugged at his lips. Zell.
Squall knew that it would be a few more minutes before Zell realised that he
was here. He tipped his head back and drank from the small vial. Tieryiery pre>predator eyes raking Zell’s face with slow appraisal.
His face beet red Zell frowned saying hotly, “What the hell are you looking
at me like that for ya bloody perv?!” He turned his back on him, Geez that
guy is the biggest flirt on two legs.
After a few moments silence, Zell stopped working, “Hey Irvy, you think this
thing will work?”
Irvine sat back on his heels, “Yeah it will work. The Gateway X worked so
I am beginning ave ave faith in Dr. Weirdo’s contraptions.”
Zell shrugged, “I suppose so. Well this ones finished.” He stood up and
began walking to the other corner of the building, Irvine following him.
Irvine frowned as he thought about why they were here. “Zell…”
“Mmmm…”
“This flowershop and guy we are looking for, do you think we will find them.
I mean we can’t be sure we are in the right place.”
Zell chuckled, “Man Irvy, ya asking me. How the hell would I know. All I
did was dream about Rin in a flowershop, and saw a blonde male reflected in
ma mirror. That’s it.”
Zell paused, his face serious, “The thing is Irvy I think we are in the right place.
For one thing Ellone helped us by going back to Rin’s last moments before
she disappeared. Secondly she was able to connect to the frequency or
whatever you call it that was needed for Dr. Odine to tap into so we could
find the right gateway to this world.” Zell winced and began to rub his forehead
as a sharp pain flashed across his head.
“You alright Zell?” Violet blue eyes watched him withcerncern.
Zell was not sure, his head was pounding again. “Y-Yea just a headache.
M-Maybe it was travelling through the Gateway.”
Ifrit whispered in his mind, //Do not be afraid Zell, there is a change happening
with me, which is causing your headache.//
//Wha…?!! What kind of change Ifrit?//
//I am not sure Zell…not sure at all.//
Zell did not know how to respond. He trusted his Guardian Force, trusted
him with his life. They were inseparable. Ifrit would not junction with anyone
else after Squall but Zell; they were one in the same at times. Maybe this
should have frightened Zell but it didn’t.
“Zell?”
He started, his bright blue eyes troubled, “I-I am fine Irvy. It is just a headache.”
Irvine did not believe him but he knew Zell would not say anything more
unless he wanted to. He had his stubborn moments and this was one of them.
“Right…let’s get moving, I am getting hungry and I am tired.”
“Yeah, I just wish we did not have to eat that crap food we brought with us.
I mean dried food my ass, it tastes like cardboard.” Zell’s face screwed up
with distaste.
“Heh, I know what you mean partner, I know what you mean.”

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