Tsubaki and Black Star were traveling in a windy desert to find the Enchanted Sword; this was their target on this particular mission. Tsubaki was struggling to stand up, and every once in a while, she would collapsed. Every time she collapsed, Black Star hesitated, but held out his hand to help her up. She would except it with a reassuring nod. The two traveled for three days before reaching a small town. Black Star screamed:
"Yahooooo! We finally made it! Now let's find this Enchanted Sword! Hmmm...it's you!" he exclaimed as he picked up a man by the shirt. "Admit it! You're the Enchanted Sword! We've got you!"
"Black Star," Tsubaki whispered, sounding embarassed. "That's not him!"
"Oh," Black Star proclaimed as he disappointedly dropped the man, who scurried off quickly. "Well, he has to be around here somewh-"
"Black Star," Tsubaki interrupted. Suddenly, she started raising her voice and pumping her fist. "WE HAVE BEEN TRAVELING FOR THREE DAYS! I AM TIRED AND HUNGRY AND I JUST WANT TO FIND SOMEWHERE TO SLEEP! WE CAN LOOK FOR THE TARGET LATER, BUT FOR NOW WE ARE GOING TO LEAVE IT BE! GOT IT!!!!????" She scolded.
" Uh... okay... whatever you say works Tsubaki.." Black Star said timidly, looking a little scared. He almost immediately recovered his prideful posture and they went to find somewhere to rest for the night.
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The First Tear
FanfictionA story of what really happened when Tsubaki and Black Star came across the Enchanted Sword. This is a story to show you what exactly would happen to the effected people if the Enchanted Sword Mission had turned out a little differently.
