Chapitre 17: To Crocus
"NO! WE WILL NOT GO DOWN LIKE THIS!" Erza roared to her friends.
"RIGHT! WE'VE STILL GOT TIME!" Natsu agreed.
"Prepare yourselves! These next few days will break you. You may not survive, but your death will be honored at the Games!" Erza declared.
"Hold on! We didn't survive Acnologia just to die training!" Gray said.
Erza was about to reply when a pigeon suddenly flew on to her head. Slowly, she glanced up.
"It looks like there's something around its leg. I think it's a carrier pigeon," Lucy said, gently removing the note.
"Walk over the bridge to the east," she read aloud.
"Sounds like a trap. An extremely obvious one at that," Strider frowned.
"I agree with Strider. I'm… not sure this is good idea," Lucy grimaced.
"Nonetheless, we should see what it is. I doubt many people would go through this kind of effort to deliver a message to us," Erza said. With a glance at her teammates, they all nodded, curiosity overtaking them.
Making their way east, they slowly winded through the forest until they finally they reached a wide crevice where the bridge was supposed to be. Problematically, it was broken and uncrossable, except by flight. Strider was about to take them all over when suddenly, as if time began to wind backwards, the bridge was repaired. The planks and ropes came back tot heir designated positions as the bridge healed itself.
"O…k. That was weird," Gray said, raising an eyebrow.
"I don't think we should cross it," Wendy said timidly.
"We have to!" Natsu exclaimed.
"Are you volunteering?" Gray asked. He didn't wait for an answer before pushing Natsu onto the bridge. Natsu ran a bit forward before looking back.
"JERK!" he yelled before quickly scurrying across.
"I'm impressed. I didn't think this rickety bridge would have supported him. I was almost certain he'd plunge to his doom," Strider said with a macabre interest.
"We all thought that," Lucy deadpanned. They slowly made their way across, Strider using his telekinesis to hold the bridge in place, just incase it decided to give up. As they made it to the other side, they felt a strong magical presence. Everyone was on edge as they saw three figures atop a short hill. As they revealed themselves, Strider felt a bit of anger surge forward as he placed two of them. The third, blue haired one he didn't know.
"Jellal?" Erza asked, shocked to see him.
"Hello, Erza," Jellal spoke, managing a smile small for his old friend.
"Melody? And Ultear?" Gray asked, just as stunned. The pink haired mage smiled and waved at them, while the beautiful dark-purple haired mage observed them, one hand on her hip as she held an orb in the other.
"Gray," she acknowledged, her eyes traveling over all of them before landing on Strider. As she did, she gulped; his cold gaze seemed to freeze her. She saw his fingers twitching, as though looking for his sword.
"And who might you be?" Strider asked, directing his question at Jellal.
"My name is Jellal. This is Melody, and Ultear," he said, pointing to the women beside him, both of whom nodded at Strider. "And you are?"
"Strider," he replied.
"Are you a member of Fairy Tail as well?" Jellal asked.
"I am," Strider replied.
"I wasn't aware of any new members there," Jellal frowned.
"I joined before what transpired at Tenrou Island," Strider said.
"I remember you," Ultear said.
"As do I," Strider said.
"Me to. But… you weren't trapped there with the others?" Melody asked, frowning.
"No, but that's a story for another day," Strider said.
"Jellal, why are we here? I thought you were imprisoned?" Erza asked, surprised by the ordeal. At last, Strider had gripped his sword. The motion put the other three on edge, all of whom didn't want this to devolve into a fight. Finally, however, Erza put a hand on Striders shoulder. As he met her gaze, she shook her head, managing a small smile.
'Are you sure? Your stories about him…,' Strider trailed off telepathically.
"I'm sure," she whispered. The others looked on in confusion, but opted not to say anything. Finally, Strider nodded. Taking his hand off his sword, he relaxed but kept a watchful eye on the others.
"Again, why are we here? Why are you here?" Erza asked Jellal.
"Ultear and Melody broke me out," he said, sighing a bit.
"I didn't give him much of a choice," Ultear added.
"The three of us formed our own guild - Crime Sorcière, or 'Witches Crime'. Our goal has been to purge Fiore of the dark guilds," Jellal said.
"Woah, hold on! I've heard of you guys! Kinana was telling me about some new guild that's been taking out Dark Guilds!" Lucy exclaimed.
"No way?! That's you guys?!" Natsu asked excitedly.
"It is. We've been focusing all our efforts on eliminating as many Dark Guilds as we can. That said, our main target still eludes us," Jellal said.
"Whose your main target?" Strider inquired.
"There've been rumors that it was a dark guild that attacked Alvarez. Further, we've reason to believe that Zeref is connected to the attacks," Jellal answered. Strider paused but nodded.
'Fucking hell. I forgot that they don't know he's dead yet. But… if he's dead…,' Strider thought. Everything had happened so quickly, he hadn't a chance to tell everyone else; nor did he think it was a good idea to tell them right now.
"I see," Erza answered.
"When we heard you were joining the Grand Magic Games, we thought it'd be a good idea to approach you for your help. Every year, we feel a presence at the Games - one that feels like Zeref, but stronger. We believe that our interactions with him in the past have formed a sort of connection or link between us. We'd like your help in investigating," Jellal said.
"We'll do it," Erza replied without giving it a second thought.
"Thank you. And just like any other job, we'll be paying you," Melody said, smiling at them.
"Alright! Food money!" Natsu and Happy exclaimed.
"Ha. Oh, no. Nothing as mundane as that. Over the years, I've improved my Arc of Time magic. With my new skills, I can help you improve your magic exponentially - both in terms of how much you can use, and how much power each attack has. But it will be painful," Ultear said sardonically, her eyes almost glowing.
"Hey eyes," Wendy shivered, hugging Striders leg.
"Alright! Sweet!" Natsu exclaimed in delight, rushing forward to hug Ultear. "Thank you so much, I know we've had our differences, but that's in the past, also, I'm totally cool with you pretending to be a chick!"
"What do you mean pretending?!" Ultear asked haughtily.
-o-
"Erza, could I speak with you in private?" Jellal asked.
"Mmm… certainly," she nodded.
"Are you sure?" Strider asked.
"I am. Don't worry," she said soothingly. Strider paused before hugging her. She returned it tightly while the others looked on.
-o-
"So… you remember everything that's happened?" Erza asked quietly.
"I do," Jellal said, looking down. They were atop a perched rock, overlooking the ocean. The wind blew Erza's hair and dress back while Jellal sat down on a rock, heart heavy.
"Does that include what happened to Simon?" she asked.
"He died by my hand," Jellal said.
"What about the Nirvana incident?" she asked.
"Everything. I remember it as being trapped in a fog of amnesia. It's a strange feeling," he said.
"So who am I speaking with?" she asked softly. "The Jellal I knew as a child?"
"I'd be happy if you thought of me that way. But I wouldn't blame you for keeping your distance," he said. Erza saw him clench his fists together, as though it took all his power to say that. "If you want to avenge Simon, I won't stop you. My life was forfeit long ago."
"Do you think Simon would want you to say something as stupid as that?" she asked. "What about your new guild? All the good you've done? If anything, that's what you should be dedicating your life to. That can be your atonement."
"I don't think it can," he said softly.
"Why not?" she asked, feeling her anger rise slightly.
"When we first started Crime Sorcière, I hoped it would bring me peace. But what I did at the Tower of Heaven can't be made right so easily. Is there a point to what I'm doing? Will these thoughts and regrets ever go away? I… feel lost. Perhaps it better if-," Jellal began before Erza slapped him.
"That's the cowards way out. You're a lot of things, Jellal, but one thing I know for certain is that you're not a coward," Erza said.
"I may be a lot of things, Erza, but I'm not as strong as you when it comes to this. Life-," Jellal began again before she cut him off.
"Life is what gives us strength. It's not something you should be throwing away this easily! This is not the Jellal I knew as a child! He was full of life!" she shouted.
"Maybe he's dead," Jellal said. His callous response angered Erza to end. She grabbed him by the collar and pulled him up, shaking him vigorously.
"SNAP OUT OF IT! THIS ISN'T SOMETHING FOR YOU TO SPEAK SO CASUALLY ABOUT!" she shouted at him.
Finally, however, she stopped. Slowly, Erza pulled him into a tight hug. Jellal was surprised but slowly returned it. It had been a while since he had felt such warmth and happiness, but it slowly filled him up. The two held each other tightly, a flurry of thoughts ringing through their minds.
"You always know what to say, don't you?" Jellal asked quietly.
"That's not true at all," Erza said, leaning back slightly to look up at him. "I just go through life one day at a time."
Jellal was surprised to see her eyes begin to mist as water formed in their edges. Erza's lip quivered as she quickly wiped them away.
"I never thought I'd see you again," she said quietly, in a shuddering voice.
"Erza… I…," Jellal began. The two stared at each other for a long while before hugging each other close again, not sure what to say.
-o-
Jellal and Erza moved from the overlook to the beach, resting their feet in the watery sand.
"A… question, if I may," Jellal said.
"Hmm?" Erza asked.
"The newest member of your guild," Jellal said.
"Oh!" Erza said, suddenly turning red. Her mind quickly flashed to Strider before she looked at Jellal.
"You and he appear to be… close," Jellal said. He couldn't help but feel a pang of jealously rush through him, but quickly and quietly suppressed it.
"I… suppose we are. He's an exceptional wizard and person," Erza said with a light smile as she looked out over the beach, sitting shoulder to shoulder with him.
"Are you two…?" Jellal asked uncomfortably.
"What?! Of course not! What gave you that idea?!" Erza exclaimed, turning red.
"I didn't mean to offend," Jellal said quickly, breathing a sigh of relief.
"It's… fine," she said.
"Does he know?" he asked.
"About what happened at the Tower?" she asked.
"Yes," Jellal affirmed.
"More or less, he knows. As well as what happened after I joined Fairy Tail. I don't think I told him much about the Seis, but he has the gist of it all," she said.
"It doesn't seem as though he likes me very much," Jellal said.
"He hasn't gotten to know you yet. Give him time," Erza said gently.
"As you wish," Jellal sighed as they sat in silence. "Everytime I close my eyes, I see him."
"Zeref?" Erza asked.
"No. Simon," he replied.
"I'm not sure that's ever going to go away," Erza said quietly.
"I don't want it to. I need to remember him, always. To make sure I never… go back," Jellal said with a shudder.
"You and he might get along," Erza sighed.
"What do you mean?" he asked.
"Strider. He's not from around here. From what I know, he used to be a soldier in the Northern Continent. I… I think he's done a lot of things he's not proud of. Part of him coming here was to get away from it all. I… I suppose he's seeking atonement as much as you are," she said, a sudden pang going through her heart.
"The Northern Continent? Don't be ridiculous," Jellal said.
"I'm serious," she said.
"The Great Sea is impossible to cross," Jellal said.
"Not for him. He uses telekinesis for flight. That brought him here," she said.
"The amount of time he'd have to keep up his magic…," Jellal trailed off.
"He's quite powerful. Might even give you a challenge," Erza said, offering Jellal a small smile.
"It's good to see that you haven't lost your smile," he said, returning it with a small one of his own as he saw Erza blush. The little gesture brought his mood up considerably.
"I suppose it still hasn't hit me yet. Seven years…," she sighed.
"Ultear and Melody saw the aftermath of what happened. From what I understand, they both spent days at sea, looking for any trace of the guild. The only thing they felt was Acnologia overhead, but eventually he headed towards the mainland," Jellal said.
"I'm thankful that they tried," Erza said.
"Not angry at them?" he wondered.
"A bit. But I've forgiven you. It's only fair that I forgive them as well. After all, what's life without forgiveness?" she mused.
"Perhaps," Jellal said.
-o-
The group made their way to a peak with a cabin that overlooked the ocean close by. As they began to go through the process, they felt what Ultear was talking about; the pain was almost mind numbing. Red linings covered them as they squirmed and roared in pain. Ultear and Melody looked on, uneasy. causing others pain after their redemption became much more difficult. Strider saw Melody digging a nail into her wrist, drawing a bit of blood as tears formed in the corner of her eyes.
"Forgive me, but it's necessary to do this," Ultear said.
"Aren't you going to join them?" Melody asked.
"No," Strider replied.
"So… ummm… you were on the island?" she continued.
"I was," Strider answered.
"We came across him," Ultear said, finally turning her attention to him. "Maybe you weren't there or you were fighting Juvia, but he came to help her and Gray. I think Gray sent you away. He didn't want any interference."
"That's correct," Strider said.
"Did you come across any of the other Seven Kin?" Ultear asked.
"Azuma, Rustyrose, and the old man," Strider said.
"Azuma… Rustyrose… wait - were you the one that beat them?" Melody asked.
"I was, yes," Strider said.
"They were injured pretty badly," she said.
"Are they still alive?" he wondered.
"Yeah, they are. In jail, still," Melody said.
"Ah. Well, they have that to be thankful for," he said coldly. "So you two left? Did you find God?"
"You could say that. After Juvia and Gray beat us, we had a little time to talk. They… both made really good points," Melody said.
"It was that simple?" Strider asked, raising an eyebrow.
"It got to be to much. I only joined Grimoire Heart because Ultear saved me when I was a child. I haven't known any other kind of life. And Ultear was trying to get her family back. Master Hades said when we achieved our goal, we'd get what we always wished for," Melody said, looking down.
"Get your family back?" Strider asked her.
"My mother, Ur. She was an Ice Wizard - actually, the Wizard that taught Gray his magic. She died during a fight against a demon. Hades said that…," she trailed off, sighing.
"Necromancy doesn't work like that," Strider said.
"It wasn't ne-," she began before he cut her off.
"If you're trying to revive the dead, it's Necromancy. There are so few cases in which it works right, it's foolish beyond belief to try. For one, there's no guarantee you'd have restored her to the intended state. What you would've brought back would've been a shell. The dead are best left buried," Strider said, sighing heavily.
"I know that now," Ultear whispered.
"And so now, you're looking for… what, redemption?" he asked.
"As close to it as we can find. I don't think we can really redeem what we've done," Melody said. Strider looked at both of them with piercing eyes before nodding.
"What?" Ultear asked.
"Nothing. I don't know about your situations; nor am I in any position to pass judgement. You're on the right path, I guess. It won't extinguish or purge your past… but you're on the right path. I… suppose that counts for something," Strider said. The comment elicited a smile from the two. They soon heard a pattering behind them; Erza and Jellal were back.
"Could I speak with you?" he asked Strider.
"Sure," Strider nodded.
-o-
"Erza's told me about you. You appear to be quite a capable wizard," Jellal said.
"She's to kind," Strider said.
"She is," Jellal said with a small laugh. "She's told you about me, I suppose?"
"She has. The Tower of Heaven," Strider said.
"Erza and I were both slaves there. Soon after we started a revolt, I was taken in and tortured. There, I became possessed by what I thought was the spirit of Zeref. He told me I could have what I wanted if I continued construction on the tower to revive him. I listened - my greatest mistake. Eventually, Natsu and Erza stopped me. I helped them against the Oracion Seis not long after. After that, I was imprisoned. From there, you know what happened," Jellal said.
"I see," Strider said.
"I brought you here to ask you for your help. The others… forgave me after what happened with the Seis, although I haven't yet forgiven myself. I wish for us to move forward. Erza… speaks highly of you, and so…," he trailed off.
"As I told Melody and Ultear, I don't know the whole situation. If you're being honest - and it seems as though the others believe you are, considering what they're going through - I'll trust their judgement," Strider said.
"Thank you, Strider. I app-," Jellal was suddenly cut off.
He felt himself fall to his knees, his body refusing to obey his behind. He attempted to use his magic, but neither his fingers nor lips would move; he was completely helpless. The only thing he could move were his eyes, and they sound travelled to Striders. The sight was terrifying; the twinkle that was usually in Striders eyes was gone, replaced by the a colder, more malevolent look. Jellal could feel the fury radiate off of him, the wind stilling and obeying Striders anger. Suddenly, he felt his hands begin to move to his throat. Slowly, but surely, they began to squeeze, cutting off circulation; his own body was turning on him. Gasping for air did nothing; finally, however, the hands stopped as Strider leaned in.
"I'll trust their judgement, but I'll be watchful. I only just got them back - after everything that had happened there. If I get even the slightest feeling that you're going to betray them, or put them in harms way for no reason - I will make you feel every bit of suffering you ever caused. There's no place in this world that I can't find you. I'll level everything in my way. I will find you, and then I'll break you like I broke Acnologia," Strider whispered. Jellal's eyes widened at the suggestion of what happened to the dragon. Suddenly, Strider drew Anglachel and leveled it across Jellal's neck. The Wizard felt the sword vibrate gently as it longed to cut it off and drink his blood.
"You think you know pain? One wrong move - one - and I will make you long for something as sweet as pain," Strider said as the wind began to whip furiously around them. Jellal marked the significant surge of magical power in the vicinity before he felt himself regain control of his body. He waited before Strider to sheath his sword before slowly getting back up.
"One chance," Strider said. "Tell me you understand."
"I… yes, I understand," Jellal nodded.
"Good. Keep this in mind, Wizard. I'm not as kind or as forgiving as my friends are. One wrong move," Strider said before he turned his back on Jellal.
-o-
As the three former Dark Wizards finally got a reprieve, Jellal told them what happened.
"You couldn't do anything?" Melody asked in surprise.
"It was as though he shut my Magic off," Jellal said.
"That's impossible," Ultear said. She'd heard of Wizards that could block others magic temporarily, but a strong enough was would've been able to overcome that; and Jellal was as strong as they came.
"If it was, it isn't now. I've never felt anything like it," Jellal said, massaging his neck.
"He's the one that had beaten Azuma, Rustyrose, and Hades," Ultear said.
"He implied something else as well," Jellal said.
"What?" Melody wondered.
"That he slew Acnologia," Jellal gulped.
"What?" Melody and Ultear asked, shocked.
"I asked Erza about it before we left. She confirmed it," Jellal said.
"How the hell could he slay a dragon?" Ultear asked.
"He's from the Northern Continent. As I understood from her, things work differently there - magic, as well. He's supposedly an exceptional wizard with a wide range of magic. She told me a bit about his past," Jellal said, filling them in what he told her.
"My God," Ultear said, gasping. The story was close to sickening.
"They… cannibals?" Melody asked in horror.
"Apparently. That doesn't explain his power though. It should be impossible for someone that young to be so powerful," Jellal said.
"Maybe he was born with it?" Ultear suggested, remembering her own past.
"It doesn't seem like it. She told me about one of his mentors, who appeared to have an impact on him. Still, for someone who looks so young, that's still not enough time, I think," Jellal said.
"Maybe he ages differently?" Melody suggested.
"Don't be ridiculous, Melody," Ultear said, giggling slightly at the suggestion.
"Well… at least he's on our side, right?" Melody said, smiling a bit.
"Right. I just hope it stays that way. If he can shut magic off… I'm not sure how to stand up against that," Ultear said.
"He doesn't seem to be the kind of man that would throw in with Zeref. His methods are a bit… rough, but considering the circumstances, perhaps we got off easy," Jellal said.
"I don't doubt that; but that much power? He might be as much of a threat in the future, if not more, than Zeref," Utter said.
"Regardless, we'll have to learn more about him," Jellal said, his mind drifting to the sword.
"Agreed," Melody and Ultear nodded.
-o-
"Alright, listen up brats! The games are about kick off and we still have to get to Crocus! the teams are decided!" Makarov boomed to the guild as most of the members came back.
"Wait, where's Gildarts?" Bisca wondered.
"The crusty old bastard left," Makarov grumbled, elicting a laugh from the others.
"Don't keep us waiting, gramps! What's the team?!" Natsu asked.
"NATSU!" Makarov yelled.
"Alright!" Natsu exclaimed.
"GRAY!" Makarov yelled.
"YES!" Gray said excitedly.
"ERZA!" Makarov yelled.
"Thank you, Master," Erza said, bowing a bit.
"LUCY!" Makarov yelled.
"WHAT?!" Lucy exclaimed.
"AND WENDY!" Makarov yelled again.
"HUH?!" the bluenette asked, surprised.
"Why not Strider?! Or Gajeel? Or Laxus?!" Lucy inquired.
"I'd ask them, but they don't seem to be here right now," Makarov said, closing his eyes and rubbing his temples.
'Where'd those damn kids run off to?' he wondered.
"Where's Strider?" Mira asked Erza.
"I could've sworn he was here a minute ago," Natsu said, looking around.
"It's not like him to miss this," Cana said worriedly.
"I'm sure he's fine. Probably a bit tired. He did have that flight, remember?" Juvia added.
"Elfman will be the reserve member for the team," Makarov added.
"That's… manly, I guess," Elfman grumbled.
"Mira, would you please go find Strider for me? There's something I need to tell you, Laxus, Gajeel, and Juvia. Freed, please go find Laxus; and Levy, do the same for Gajeel. Meet us in Crocus soon," Makarov said to the three.
-o-
As everyone else set off for the City of Flowers, Mira was busy looking for Strider. She checked his room, the fountain where they had their first "date", the East Forest, various restaurants, and more but couldn't find him. Finally, she made her way to the damn that led to the badlands, where she saw him sitting on it, gazing out at the water.
"Strider?" she asked softly.
"Hmmm? Oh hey, Mira - what's wrong?" he wondered.
"Everyones already set out for Crocus," she said.
"WAIT! WHAT?! What about the team?! What about me?!" he exclaimed, jumping up. He groaned in pain as he felt the pressure around his feet, but suppressed it.
"Natsu, Gray, Erza, Wendy, and Lucy are on the main team, while Elf is the reserve. Master said to get you and that we need to meet him, along with Gajeel, Laxus and Juvia. We're going to meet them in Crocus," she said.
"Alright. Well, let's go," Strider said.
"Alright, we'll - HEY!" she exclaimed, suddenly beginning to levitate. "What're you doing?"
"What better way to travel than by flight?" he wondered.
"Shouldn't we try to catch the others if we can?" Mira asked.
"We'll see them soon enough, I imagine. Unless you feel uncomfortable, in which case we can go by land," he said.
"No, it's fine. This… feels really nice," she said, smiling. While she was no stranger to flight, it was almost always in her demon form.
"Which way?" he wondered.
"There," she said, pointing towards the horizon.
"Onwards and upwards," Strider said as they rocketed into space and out of sight.
"Wow," Mira breathed, never having flown so high before. The setting sun bathed the sky in a light orange glow, illuminating as far as she could see over the horizon. She took a moment to enjoy the beauty as the air whipped across her face. Just below, she could see the clouds. She held out out her arms and stretched, longing to touch one.
Sensing her need, Strider descended them slightly as they began to fly through the clouds. She felt the wetness and coldness for a moment before it suddenly stopped, his telekinesis keeping it at bay. Smiling, she closed her eyes and just took the light feeling in. Slowly, they ascended again, seeing the majesty of the orange sky. It was something else, she though - being able to fly without having to do so yourself. Looking over at him, she saw a bright smile, like a child having the utmost fun. His hair whipped around his face, while his entire being seemed to be at peace.
She felt them slow down a bit as the sun finally settled and the watchful night descended. Mira gasped as the stars illuminated their path. She had never seen such a clear and beautiful sky before as light pollution was a constant problem in Magnolia. She stared up in wonder, reaching out to touch the shimmering lights that had never felt so close before. She could perfectly make out each one.
"I like to come up here when I can. It's always a beautiful sight," Strider told her.
"It's…," was all Mira said, unable to put the rest into words.
"Wow. It's quite bright down there," Strider said in surprise. Mira looked down and nodded; Crocus was always quite lively, but with the Grand Magic Games, it appeared to be even more booming.
-o-
"I wonder where the others are?" Mira wondered as she and Strider made their way through the busy streets.
"Probably a hotel, if I had to guess," Strider said.
"You guys! Here!" they heard a familiar voice say.
"Hey, Cana," Mira said.
"What took you two so long? Don't tell me you we-," she began before being cut off by Mira's She-Devil aura. "Ha. Joking."
"Ugh," Mira grumbled, leading them inside.
"I see we're still waiting on Gajeel and Laxus," Makarov said.
"What about the Team?" Strider wondered.
"Ah. Funny thing about that, my boy. Each guild is allowed to play two teams. You, Mirajane, Juvia, Gajeel, and Laxus will be Team Two, with Cana as your reserve," Makarov said with a grin.
"How soon until the event begins, Master?" Mira wondered.
"A couple of hours. No one knows what the event will be, though. You'll find out as you start," Makarov said.
"What do we do until then?" Cana asked.
"Enjoy the city! Just be back here in two hours," Makarov said.
-o-
"I believe Jenny mentioned something about this place," Strider said.
"You remember?" Mira asked.
"Oh yeah," Strider said, cracking a smile.
"This is where we do most of our shoots," Mira said, beginning to show him around.
"Do you enjoy modeling?" he wondered.
"For the most part, yeah. It pays really well and I have a lot of fun doing it. It's been a while now, though, I guess. Jenny's the top model now," she said.
"Do I sense a bit of competition?" Strider asked.
"We're both parts of guilds as well, remember? We're competitive by nature," Mira said with a coy smile.
"Whose sold more issues?" he asked.
"By now? I'd say Jenny. Before, I was in the lead," Mira said.
"Going to win your rightful spot back?" he asked jokingly.
"Oh, definitely. I can't let her get to comfortable," Mira said. "Speaking of which, I wonder where she is? She'll probably be competing in the games, either as part of the main team or a reserve. She's pretty strong as well."
"Beautiful and deadly. Perfect," Strider said.
"Speaking of which…," Mira trailed off, rounding on him.
"Hmm?" he wondered.
"The night of the party, you two were alone. What happened?" she asked, eyes narrowed.
"Ah, Mira. You can't expect me to tell you that, can you?" Strider laughed.
"Why not?" she demanded.
"Well, do you want me to tell you? Or would you rather I show you?" Strider asked, leaning in close. He laughed as Mira turned a bright red, feeling her warm up at the inflection. "Careful. You're burning up."
"You're an asshole," she grumbled, exhaling in delight as she felt him wrap an arm around her.
"My apologies. That said, it's fun," Strider said.
"I'll get my revenge on you some day," she said.
"I look forward to it. That aside, what to do for two hours?" he wondered.
"Not really that much we can do in two hours, honestly. We'll need a few days to see everything," she said.
"I don't mind," Strider said.
"Nor do I. Do… do you want to stick around for a little while after the Games end?" Mira asked, blushing as she asked.
"I'd love to," Strider said. She flashed him a dazzling smile, heart racing a bit faster as she added a bit more pep in her step. They only got a bit further when there was a small explosion. As she saw it, Mira rolled her eyes and sighed.
"Get to many Wizards in the same place at once and egos clash," she said.
"Still, we should check it out. Hope no ones hurt," Strider said.
-o-
As Mira and Strider arrived, they saw that Natsu and a blond haired man were almost in each others faces. Off to the side stood a black haired man. Unusually, both had two Exceeds at their side; one green, wearing a cute spotted-pink frog costume, and the other reddish-brown wearing a blue shirt.
"What was that?" Strider heard Natsu say, grinding his teeth.
"You heard me. A Dragon Slayer that couldn't defeat a dragon? Pathetic," the blond said. He was slim with spiky blond hair, blue eyes, and a muscular physique. He wore a brown shirt with a gray feather boa and cream pants with black suspenders. HIs partner had black hair and eyes, wearing a black robe and had a scar over his nose. Both appeared to be as old as Natsu and had a white guild symbol.
"You be- Strider!" Natsu suddenly said, head turning toward his friend.
"Hey there, Natsu. Everything alright?" Strider asked, his eyes washing over the two.
"Just have to deal with these two jerks," Natsu said, grinding his teeth.
"Not a good idea, I think. They appear to be here for the Grand Magic Games, in any case. Best to wait until then," Strider said.
"Come on, we can take them! Did you hear what they said?!" Natsu asked.
"I did. It's nothing to get upset over, though. Take it easy," Strider said calmly, resting a hand on his shoulder. Natsu sighed and nodded, shooting the two a glance before taking his leave.
"And who're you?" the blond asked, his partner finally at his side.
"Just another member of Fairy Tail. Who might you be?" Strider asked.
"Names Sting. Sabretooth and Dragon Slayer," he said with a grin.
"Rogue. The same," he answered.
"You two are Dragon Slayers?" Mira asked in surprise.
"Got that right. Stings a Third Generation Dragon Slayer. Not only was he raised by a Dragon, but he had a Dragon Lacrima planted in his body. He's more powerful than any First or Second Generation Dragon Slayer," his Exceed partner said proudly.
"And what's a First or Second Generation Dragon Slayer?" Strider asked.
"First Generation Dragon Slayers were taught by Dragons; Second Generation Dragon Slayers have Lacrimas implanted in them," Rogue answered.
"Like Laxus, then," Mira told Strider.
"Interesting. So you two have slain Dragons, then?" Strider asked.
"We wouldn't be Dragon Slayers if we didn't," Sting said.
"So you two are from the same guild as Natsu, then. Fairy Tail. Finally back," Sting said.
"That we are. And judging from your guild mark, I'd guess Sabretooth? The current top guild?" Strider wondered.
"That's right. Five years running," Sting said proudly.
"I look forward to seeing you in battle," Strider said, turning.
"There's no need to wait until the Games if you want to settle it now," Sting said.
"Sting," Rogue said sharply.
"Just offering," Sting said, backing away a few paces. Strider looked at Mira, who shook her head.
"We don't want to get in trouble. Can't get the Guild disqualified before the matches even begin," she said.
"Right. Afraid not," Strider said, beginning to walk away.
"Hmph. Coward," Sting said, taking his leave with the others.
-o-
"I'm kind of hoping I come across him in a fight," Strider sighed.
"Does seem like a jerk. Just because you're the best doesn't mean you can bully others," Mira said angrily.
"Up to us to show them whose really top dog," Strider said.
"Hmm. You've never really struck me as the competitive type," Mira smiled.
"I don't really think I am, but sometimes you have to knock someone down a peg. I've always enjoyed doing that. One of life's greatest pleasures, if I had to name them," Strider said.
"I'll say. Erza, Natsu," she sighed.
"They're both pretty strong. I just have the advantage of a little more practice and a… perhaps too versatile magic," Strider said.
"I'm sure you have a weakness," Mira smirked.
"Beautiful women," he sighed.
"Ha-ha," she said, rolling her eyes.
"Lets get back to the hotel. I imagine our two hours are almost up," Strider said.
-o-
"What the hell is this place?!" Gajeel yelled hilariously.
"A different dimension? Interesting," Strider said, looking around.
"Which way is up? Or down?" Juvia asked, feeling queasy.
"Where do we go?" Laxus asked.
"You and Gajeel are the ones with improved senses. Tell us," Mira grumbled.
"Alright… so we have to get to the finish line - some door - and we have to make sure we don't fall down, otherwise… we're dead or disqualified. That shouldn't be a problem, at the very least," Strider said. They all felt a sensation wash over their bodies.
"What was that?" Gajeel asked, looking at his hands.
"No danger of falling. Thank you, telekinesis," Strider said.
"Ha! The others are fucked," Gajeel said, smiling evilly.
"It does seem a bit like cheating," Mira giggled.
"Yeah, but fuck 'em," Strider laughed. They set out after Gajeel and Laxus, who took the lead.
"IT'S FAIRY TAIL!" they suddenly heard someone shout from above them.
"Will you look at that," Gajeel said, punching a fist into his hand. He looked at Laxus who smiled back at him. The next the other Guild knew, they were falling off of the platform. Strider whistled as he saw them descend further and further.
"That doesn't look very pleasant," he mused.
"That was mean," Juvia sighed.
"I blame them for attacking us," Laxus shrugged.
"Yup," Gajeel said.
"Yeah, right. If they said hi, you two still would've done that," Mira sighed.
"Whatever. Let's keep going this way," Gajeel said.
-o-
"Oh, what's this?" Mira wondered as she picked up a scrap of paper from another team that Laxus and Gajeel had eliminated.
"It appears to be a map," Juvia said, looking over her shoulder.
"Why didn't we think of that?!" Gajeel asked.
"I didn't think a map would be helpful in this case. Guess I misjudged the situation. This one actually makes some sense. Maybe if we got more pieces? I imagine other teams have had the same idea," Strider said.
"Are you saying what I think you're saying?" Gajeel asked with a devilish grin.
"If you think that I'm saying that you and Laxus should go all out on everyone we come across… then yes," Strider chuckled.
"Well speak of the Devil," Laxus said, looking over Striders shoulder. Another guild was approaching them. Cracking their knuckles, the two Dragon Slayers got to work.
"Not going to join?" Mira asked.
"Ah, no. Gajeel and Laxus are having way to much fun. Wouldn't want to spoil that," Strider said.
"I hope the others are doing alright," Mira sighed.
"They've got Erza and Wendy leading them. If they don't make it, I'll be surprised," Strider said.
"Yeah, but they also have Gray and Natsu. Hopefully they fight the other teams instead of themselves," Mira said.
"They know when it's time to get serious. If not, Master Makarov won't be happy," Strider said.
"Don't I know it. We can't let the others down," Mira said defiantly.
"We won't," Strider said, resting a hand on her shoulder. As he did so, Juvia took his hand and put it on her shoulder, crossing her arms over her chests and puffing her cheeks slightly. Strider chuckled as he continued to watch Gajeel and Laxus have the time of their lives kicking ass and taking maps.
-o-
"I CAN'T BELIEVE WE MADE IT!" Natsu declared.
"Congratulations on 8th Place, Fairy Tail," said the mascot of the Grand Magic Games, Mato - a pumpkin-head wearing diminutive man.
"WHAT?! EIGHT PLACE?!" Gray asked, shocked.
"Hey, it's better than nothing, am I right?" Mato asked.
"This is embarrassing. That said, we've made it," Erza sighed.
"I just hope Wendy's alright," Lucy said, feeling her heart fall.
-o-
"WHAT HAPPENED?!" Mira asked in shock.
"It's Wendy. We… found her with her Magic drained, in the gardens," Makarov said, rubbing his temples.
"Who?" Strider asked, suppressing his anger from rising.
"We're not sure. All we know is that she and Carla were in the gardens, their Magic drained. She mentioned something about being attacked by some small creature, but we're not what it was," Makarov said.
"When we find out…," Gajeel said, grinding his teeth audibly. The guild looked out for the young girl, and an attack on her was an attack on all of them.
"Max, Warren, Bisca, Alzack, and the Thunder Legion are on it right now," Makarov said.
"You don't think it was him, do you?" Laxus frowned.
"Mmm… perhaps. Raven Tail," Makarov said, eyes narrowing.
"Wouldn't put it past them," Gajeel frowned.
"Raven Tail?" Strider asked.
"My son, Ivan, runs their guild. They only recently got registered," Makarov said. Strider nodded, deciding not to push the point for the moment.
"We should get to our places. We'll be announced soon," Juvia said. The others walked in tow, their minds and hearts ablaze.
-o-
"Welcome, welcome, one and all to Domus Flau! Welcome to the start of the Grand Magic Games - now in their fifth year! I'm your announcer, Chapati, and I'm joined here by Mr. Yajima and the beautiful Jenny Realight!" Chapati, one of the announcers, said to a thunderous applause. Yajima waved slightly while Jenny gave out - and got in return - a huge cheer. The games had begun at last and excitement was at an all time high for everyone.
"Without further ado, let's introduce the winners from last nights Sky Labyrinth! For those of you just joining us today, the task was to complete a maze where you couldn't tell up from down or left from right - and still find a way to the door at the end! Eight lucky teams made it, while more than one hundred teams were eliminated! Introducing eighth place, Fairy Tail!" Chapati roared.
Waving and smiling, Natsu, Gray, Erza, Lucy, and Elfman came into view. They were met with a mighty sound.
"BOO!" half the crowd yelled at the wizards.
"YOU SUCK!" the other half told them.
Peppered with boos, the team was taken aback.
"They're booing us?!" Gray exclaimed as the team took their place below a large number eight.
Suddenly, they heard a cheer cut through. They smiled as they saw their family and friends, Fairy Tail, happily cheering them on. To their surprise however, there was another young figure that suddenly joined them.
"Master Mavis?!" Makarov exclaimed, surprised to see the first guild master. "What're you doing here?"
"I came to cheer Fairy Tail!" she said happily, putting her hands up and cheering wildly. "Don't worry, only those with the Fairy Tell crest can see me."
"I see… Well, welcome, First Master," Makarov said, bowing slightly.
"Even Master Mavis came out to cheer us on," Natsu grinned. "We got this!"
"Next in seventh place, we have Quatro Cerberus!" Chapati said.
"WILD!" yelled the next team as they strode into view. Wearing some wild clothes and spiked collars, the team made their way towards a number seven - Rocker, who had his hair styled into large spiky tufts and was sporting a biker jacket and black pants; Jager, a large man sporting no shirt, large fingerless gloves, and a pair of headphones; Novali, wearing his signature blue bandana, striped shirts, and black pants; Semus, a large man wearing a black sweatshirt with a large golden "X" in the middle as well as blue and white face paint and red shorts; and Warcry, who wore the skin of a dog and blue shorts.
"In 6th place, we have Team Mermaid Heel!" Chapati yelled.
The lovely ladies from Mermaid Heel made their way out. Four of the members were waving to the crowd while the fifth, and leader, solemnly made her way to their place under a number six. They were led by Kagura, a beautiful purple haired women who sported a white overcoat with black leggings and a bow atop her hair, a sheathed sword swaying alongside her. Flanking her were Beth Vanderwood, a young girl with red hair wearing blue overalls; Arana Webb, a green haired beauty wearing a yellow suit with spider webbing design; Risley, a short and stout woman who wore a bra and blue shorts; and Millianna, a young woman with a catlike appearance. She wore a purple cape, with black and purple leggings, gloves, and a bikini. She grinned wide as she saw Erza.
"ERZY!" she yelled, running at the scarlet haired mage, who seemed surprised to see her. The two old friends locked in a hug, not having seen each other for a long time.
"Millianna! I didn't know you were competing?" Erza said, smiling wide.
"Yup! Looks like we're going toe to toe," Millianna said, smiling.
"Millianna," Kagura said.
"Sorry, Erzy. I'll see you later!" she said happily as she went to join her team.
"In 5th place, Blue Pegasus!" Chapati said.
As they were announced, Jenny loudly cheered her teammates on. The women in the audience led out a sizable applause as the team from Blue Pegasus are out. Ichiya was flanked by his Trimens - Ren, Hibiki, and Eve. Also in attendance was someone in a blue bunny suit. Oddly enough, no one said anything about the mystery figure.
"Next, we have Lamia Scale!" he exclaimed.
Lyon came out, flanked by Jura, Yuka and Toby. Also in attendance was a a young girl who looked like Sherry - her cousin, Shelia Blendy. As they took their place, Lyon and Gray smiled competitively at each other.
"In third, we have Raven Tail!" Chapati said.
Appearing from an ominous black wind arrive the team that had just been legalize. In front stood a man wearing a furred cape and gold and purple armor, holding the Raven Tail standard - Alexi. Flanking him were Nallpudding, a short purple troll like man wearing a cloak and with a devious smile on his face; Flare, a busty red head wearing a revealing red dress that had a slit through the front middle down to her waist; Blacksnake, wearing a black shirt and pants; and Obra, a towering figure that seemed to wear a mask.
"Ivan," came a voice from the crowd - Master Makarov. Makarov had his eyes on Raven Tail for a long time, even having Gajeel pose as an agent for them. He planned to keep a close eye on them throughout the games.
"Next we have… hang on. Well, this is a surprise…" Chapati said, eyes shooting up in surprise..
The crowd and teams were shocked. Thunder hit the arena as it formed the shape of the Fairy Tail guild emblem.
"What the…?" Natsu said.
Finally the bright light subsided, replaced with another team from Fairy Tail. In the middle was Gajeel, smirking at Natsu. On his right was Laxus, eyes closed and arms crossed, and Juvia. On his left were Mira, hands on her hips and smiling at her opposing team members and Strider, hands folded behind his back as he smiled serenely at the competition.
"Now this is a surprise, folks! It looks as though Fairy Tail has two teams competing this year!" Chapati exclaimed.
"Master, what's going on?" Lucy asked aloud.
"HAHAHAHA! You like that?! This is how Fairy Tail handles business!" Makarov yelled in manic delight, making the metal sign with his fingers and jutting it to the sky.
"Why does Fairy Tail get two teams? It cause they suck so much?!" Rocker asked.
"Heh. Of course they got two teams in. I wouldn't expect anything less," Hibiki said, smiling.
In the crowd, a man with a wild smile on his face looked on - Ivan Dreyar.
"Well, well, well! It looks like Gajeel and Laxus are joining the party - that should be interesting. But whose this, I wonder?" he asked himself, looking at Strider.
"Mr. Yajima, I think some of our fans may be confused. Would you like to explain?" Chapati asked.
"Certainly. This year, the rules allowed for each guild to enter two teams. The organizers thought it would make it more exciting. It's why so many were eliminated last night," Yajima said.
"I don't think they thought this through. Won't having two teams be an unfair advantage?" Chapati asked.
"You worry to much. I don't think it'll be a problem," Yajima said.
"Well, if you ask if, it's totally unfair. I mean, what if one of the events is a battle royale? The Fairy Tail members could team up," Jenny said.
"Well, I guess that's what they get for being the only guild to get two teams through," Chapati said.
"Way to go, Mocky," Yajima said, laughing. Makarov laughed in return.
"This doesn't change a thing!" Natsu said, approaching Team B. "I don't give a crap if you're in my guild! For the rest of the games, you are my enemy!"
"Heh. I look forward to making you eat dirt, Salamander," Gajeel said, leaning in closer.
"Juvia," Gray nodded.
"I look forward to facing you, my former love," Juvia said, eliciting a deadpan glance.
"What's the matter? You look terrified?" Mira asked Elf, smiling delightfully at him.
"It's because I am!" Elfman said, sheer terror in him.
"Strider," Erza said.
"Erza. This should be fun," Strider said.
"That man. He's the one you call Strider?" Mavis asked Makarov.
"Indeed. A very capable wizard," Makarov replied.
"I can tell," she replied, looking intently at Strider. Feeling her gaze, Strider looked back and smiled.
"Something wrong, first master?" Makarov asked.
"I don't think so. I don't sense any malevolence coming from him. Hmmm… what is his story, sixth master?" she asked.
"I'm actually the seventh master," Makarov said.
"No, you're the sixth," everyone deadpanned in reply. As Makarov delved into Strider, Chapati announced the final team.
"And finally, our first place team - Sabertooth!" he yelled.
The crowd began to roar as the members made their way out. Sting and Rogue looked at Strider, who smiled lightly at them, his eyes shifting between everyone on their team. Behind them were Rufus, a man wearing a red coat with a white, long sleeved white shirt, and khaki pants and topped off with a red hat with a long white boa; Yukino, a beautiful woman with white hair that came to her cheeks; she wore a pale blue white cloak, which covered most of her figure; and Olga, a large, muscled man with wild blue hair, a talon necklace, and a stern look.
"Welcome, all of our competitors. Choose your members to compete in the first event: Hidden!" Chapati said.
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