Well my PC decided to blue screen just as I finished writing this but BY THE POWER OF MICROSOFT WORD, I only had to rewrite a few lines. I'll probably write more snippets and see how they fit in, time dependant.
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One last throw of the dice, double or nothing, the bluff raise all in with the ace high flush draw, win or lose. Yagami Hayate simply couldnÆt bring herself to care anymore. Anyone observing her would have been able to feel the sticky sensation of mana charged air as she formed the spell construct in her mind, perfecting it, recalculating, and adding layers upon layers to it. Finally it was done, the multidimensional construct completed and charged, reality warped as mental construct translated itself into physical and metaphysical parameters anchored by the forbidden knowledge and technology of Al-Hazard. She closed her eyes, welcoming the darkness. Wryly she remembered an Earth movie she had seen before, before everything. ôThere is no fate except that which we make for ourselves.ö She closed her eyes, welcoming the darkness. The construct unravelled, directing massive energy drawn from exotic dimensions barely controlled by the powerful mageÆs iron will. Soundlessly, she disappeared.
Reality shattered, broke, warped as time turned upon itself in a mess of infinite Moebius loops overlapping higher dimensions
Her legs buckled as gravity exerted its effects on her, the mind disjointed, confused. Brown eyes blinked blearily against the bright sunshine. Suddenly she realised that someone was calling her name, in familiar voice unheard for decades.
ôHayate-chan, Hayate-chan! Are you ok? Does anything hurt? This isnÆt a relapse or something?ö
She blinked her eyes furiously as a face came into view, cerulean eyes brimming with concern gazed back at her. ôNanoha,ö was the only thing that came to her mind. The brunette standing worriedly over her friend was taken aback when Hayate shoved off the ground and glomped her all the while sobbing her name repeatedly. Bewildered, she clasped her friend in a hug, making soothing noises as she directed a puzzled look towards the blonde hovering nearby. Said puzzled look morphed into a pouty glare as Fate shrugged, throwing both hands palm up, her facial expression clearly conveying ôWhat the hell are you asking ME for?ö
The brunette on the bottom could feel her school blouse getting soaked through with the amount of tears Hayate was producing.
ôNe, Hayate,ö she attempted to get out before suddenly finding herself rendered mute as her previously thought platonic friend abruptly planted an absolute scorcher of a kiss on her.
ôOh my god, what the?! Is, is that her TONGUE? Hayate-chanÆs frenching me! Oh, oooooh,ö ran through her jumbled thoughts. She closed her eyes slightly and moaned involuntarily.
ôWow, oh wow Hayate-chan has some lung capacity on her for her size.ö
She immediately retreated slightly as the brunette on top broke the kiss, gasping for air. Any questions she had were immediately stifled by the incredibly melancholic look on her friendÆs face, seemingly that of a condemned man having one last look at the outside world before execution. She embraced slowly her friend before gently pushing her off and lifting both of them to their feet. Focusing on Hayate, she brought out a tissue and started dabbing at the tears on her face. So concentrated she was on her task she nearly missed Fate in the corner of her field of vision.
ôAhh Fate-chan looks so cute blushing so red like that. Wait is that LIGHTNING crackling around her hands.ö
Abruptly turning towards her best friend the brunette was momentarily stuck for what to say and simply settled for her trade mark ôNyah aha ha ha, eh.. Fate-chan,ö as she sheepishly scratched the back of neck, completely lost in this strange situation that had developed. On one hand she had one of her very close friends who had collapsed, had a break down then delivered her first kiss and on the other hand she had her best friend whose redness she now more heavily weighted towards being anger due to the electricity crackling around her tightly clenched fists.
She was rather relieved when she was saved from having to come up with some explanation as Fate was poleaxed by a Hayate CannonTM and given a severe and through mouth search utilising the strongest muscle in the human body.
ôWell... I guess we know which way Hayate-chan swings now,ö she thought dully, eyes wide staring at the rather erotic scene taking place scant meters in front of her on the school roof. ôIs that her hand on Fate-chanÆs breast?! Ecchi Hayate-chan...ö
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