Who lives in a pineapple under the sea...?

SPONGE BOB SQUARE PANTS!!

=D

The movie isn't that bad, all that a cartoon movie should have....is there.

LoL.

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*Left, right...Left..right..

A set of clothing soaked with blood, a face with smears of blood everywhere.

A set of arms and legs moving, slashing anything that looks organic.

An absolute killing machine.

Falcon.

However, Falcon isn't killing people just for kicks.

He had a reason to.

"Bastards." Falcon whispered, when there was a slight pause between the waves of enemies rushing towards him.

With the twin swords, Estreledge(s), in his hands, Falcon proceeded with his mission.

Killing, and removing these pieces of filth from the face of the world.

A foolish soldier decided to take a chance, jumping out of the crowd to attack him.

Smiling humorlessly, Falcon sidestepped, allowing the idiot to fall face first onto the floor. One quick stab between the ribs is all that is needed to remove another one of these pests.

Another one down, a few thousand to go.

With every slash, with every stab, memories and recollections of his purpose crashed down on him.

Rachel. (OOC: Why Rachel again..? >_>)

Her smile, her kindness, her gentleness.

Her dark eyes, seemingly possible to drown anyone in them.

Killed by these...wastes, as they were invading his home, looting and burning. Falcon arrived only in time to see a spear plunge through Rachel's chest. Just in time to see the soldiers laughing as they saw Rachel's life force slowly left her body and soul.

As he watched, he felt a part of himself being taken away as well. The girl which he had known since childhood, being murdered in coldblood by people who are not even worthy to sniff her air.

The emptyness, the void came quickly.

Before leaving quickly as well, replaced by anger.

Fresh hot anger ran through his body. He felt his hands moving automatically towards his twin servants, before allowing them to taste foul blood from people who needed to train at least a few more thousand years before they could ask to duel with Falcon.

After their lives were spent, blood being absorbed into the ground, Falcon vowed to kill each and everyone of these filth.

Even if it was going to cost him his life.

As memories returned once again, Falcon fought to remove the lump in his throat, fighting against his will to shed tears for a person he truely loved. Even as emotions washed over him, he was still able to kill the fools easily.

A result of years of training.

A sign of his mastery.

Suddenly, Falcon saw his ultimate target. The one which caused all these trouble.

The fool who decided to take over his peaceful village.

The king.

As his best soldiers decide to be more active instead of sitting near their king, trying to protect him or something, Falcon inched ever so closer towards the king.

Before long, even the best soldiers has fallen, their skills no match to that of Falcon.

Hence, he is finally alone with the king. Falcon looked forward to see the coward on his knees and begging for mercy, offering huge loads of gold, honour and titles which could make him second only to the king of this miserable kingdom, women which could satisfy every of his needs.

The list goes on.

"Fool." was the only word Falcon muttered, before a quick clean swipe made the king's head drop onto the floor, rolling along the floor before friction finally made it stop in front of his legs.

And so, Falcon had finally achieved what he was here to do. Killing the king.

Yet, what was this...empty feeling that he got? A feeling of sadness and emptyness, instead of joy and satisfaction.

Kicking the head away, Falcon turned to see the throne room littered with dead or dying bodies. Blood splattered all over the walls and the floor.

Sighing, Falcon looked towards the only enterence of the room, preparing to head out to the ever cruel world.

A figure was standing near the doorway.

"Another fool who thin-"

Falcon could only stare at the person standing.

It's impossible. It had to be, perhaps it's another one of those tricks his mind was playing on him.

Yet, his eyes, his senses has never lied.

Walking in a pace which is neither too fast or too slow, it moved towards him.

Falcon was rooted to the ground, still unable to believe what he was seeing.

"Rachel..?" Falcon whispered, almost hopefully.

Rachel only smiled, the one which could bring joy to his heart in the most depressing of situations.

"But I saw yo-" Falcon's words were interrupted by Rachel pressing her lips against his.

Kissing him.

Suddenly, Falcon's mind went blank, unsure what to do. He had probably thought of this situation many times, probably after some kind of dinner, after some movie date.

But never in this kind of situation...

His arms, however, didn't need the brain to give them orders. Circling Rachel, his arms moved to the back of Rachel, gently pressing her against Falcon's body.

As if to say that Falcon's darkest moments of his life was over, sunlight entered the room through one of the windows, bathing the two of them in it's warm and gentle rays.

Peeling away unwillingly, Falcon starred once more into those lively eyes, eyes which he thought he would never see ever again. As if working on their own, Falcon's lips moved towards Rachel's. The two of them embraced tightly as they kissed, the sunlight creating an aura which as if would shield and bind them together forever.*

OOC: I can never do well with muchy endings.. >_<

In any case, the Song of (whatever) is Ignited, from the Gundam Seed's First Opening theme, sung by the famous T.M Revolution. Great track.