This is the whole FFX story in words. If someone could PM me to help me remember the parts in the story I'd be gladly obliged. This is the prologue, enjoy: Prologue Zanarkand Zanarkand was a beautiful city. Tall building shot up into a clear night. A gentle breeze blew off the ocean as seventeen-year-old Tidus walked up the steps to a high tower. "There he is!" Tidus grinned inwardly. He savored the attention, loved every minute of it. A crowd of five or ten people came up to him, screaming, goggling. "Autographs, anyone?" he asked, casually twirling a Blitz Ball on the tip of his finger, throwing back a lock of golden blonde hair with a pearly white grin. "Me, please?" asked a little boy, holding out his own blitz ball and a pen. "Alrighty!" Tidus rested his foot on his ball, taking the pen and putting his autograph onto the ball rather brisquelly. "Voila, there you go, kiddo." The boy beamed and his friends jostled around to admire Tidus's signiture. "Umm...may I?" A group of shy looking girls came up to him; the first in a rather loud outfit extended a ball towards him. Grinning widely and giving the girl his best pose, he signed the ball and handed it back to her. She giggled and sighed, smiling up at him. Uh, oh! I'm standing around here, suckin' it up and I have to be at the game in a few minutes! Tidus thought guiltly, scooping up his ball hurriedly. The Blitz Ball Game started in a few minutes, and if he didn't hurry, he'd be DEAD! "Er, sorry folks, but I've got a game to attend!" he said. The little boy from earlier came up and tugged on his short's leg. "Will you teach us how to play blitzball?" he asked, giving him a wide-eyed sad look. Tidus smiled softly and knelt down. "Sure," he said gently. "Tomorrow?" "Tomorrow," and ruffling the boy's hair, he jogged away to the blitz stadium. xXx Tidus sat beneath the blitz stadium. The roar of the ground pulsed through his body, beads of salty water trickled down his tanned face. His long blonde hair stuck to his head haphazardly. He could imagine winning the game, hearing the cheer of the crowd, everyone praising him... Suddenly, the top of the stadium building opened up. He opened his eyes, and, as graceful as a swan, floated up into the round globe of the arena. Meanwhile, on top of a building stood Auron. The ocean breeze was strong, flapping back his blood red robes as the waves receeded back as if something sucked it back. An onimous roar sounded... At the match, Tidus pulled out his leg and kicked the blitz ball so hard it knocked the opposite teams player out of bounds. The crowd roared with exhiliration. Auron somehow managed to climb down from the building, and was walking along the streets. The roaring was getting louder, trembling the earth beneath his feet. His foot splashed in some water, and instead of the droplets going down, it went up. Tidus and the crowd were oblivious to the roar. Everyone's voices were hoarse as they cheered the best blitzball player in Spira on, sitting on the edges of their seats and Tidus managed to stop a ball from going through their goal! Around Auron buildings cracked, the round wall of water consumed everything in sight. He didn't care...he knew it was him... Tidus wiped sweat off his forehead, gratefully taking a sip of the water his fellow teammates gave him. There were a couple of loud screams and Tidus looked up. A wall of water was coming towards them. The building was beginning to collaspe, and the ball of water shot bright white beams out of it, crushing the stadium. The water in the stadium receeded, and Tidus managed to grab onto a remaining piece of the stadium. But his grip was slipping...he tried to hand on but he couldn't. He felt himself falling, screaming as he neared the water...his death... Everything went black. How was it? I hope you enjoyed it! I will continue when I get all the pieces of the story back together!
