Time Loop

Tue, 07 Feb 2012 18:25:23 GMT

A few seconds ago, Seifer had been twenty years old with a scar across his face and in the kitchen of a magical island cooking a pie. A few seconds ago.

Now things were somewhat different. He was, from anyone looking at him from the outside in at least, much younger and his childish face was still un-scarred. And he was sitting in the cabin of a boat along side three other figures all of whom, including himself were wearing the same uniform. And, instead of a pie he had a weapon.

A very familiar weapon. He drew it slowly from it's sheath and stared at the gun-blade shimmering under the artificial lights for a second.

"Huh."

Guess some things were harder to shake then he'd thought.

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Seifer Almasy

Time Loop