You were sleeping soundly in your bed, when two very irritating voices began yelling.
“Shut up, ya prick!” Zack bellowed.
“Then drive a little faster!” Gippal retorted.
“This isn’t a car, you can’t just hit the gas a go!”
“I’m an Al Bhed, I know how machines work!”
“Then why are you being ignant?”
“Just make it go faster, I know you know how!”
“I can’t, it’s been set to the correct coarse, if we stray, they will send some after us to ‘escort’ us to Spira safely.”
“I’m not asking you to stray, I’m asking for some speed!”
“I can’t!”
“You can’t stray, so you straggle?”
“Gippal!”
“Just speed up a tiny bit! I’m dying here.”
“NO!”
You had had it.
“SHUT UP!” You bellowed.
They both jumped and turned around to look at you.
“Sorry,” They both apologized. You sighed and got out of bed.
“What are you guys fighting about anyway?”
“Zacky here has turned into a senior citizen.” Gippal huffed. You laughed and Zack rolled his eyes.
“Where’d you learn to drive this thing anyway?” You asked.
“Please ≈≈≈≈, don’t insult me. I’ve worked for Cid for years.”
“Plus, they made all of the warriors learn on the last day of camp.” Gippal added.
Zack yawned, the ship was going pretty slow.
“Bored…..” Gippal stated. “….borrrred…BORRREDD!”
“SHUDDUP!”
“Then go to sleep!” You and Zack both yelled.
“Fine, I will.” He said, getting up then heading back into the bedroom.
“Whaaaaatever.” Zack said.
You sat in the copilot chair that Gippal just left and looked at all the buttons and switches on the control panel.
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Your Final Fantasy/Kingdom Hearts/Others Experience
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