Tilting at Windmills

[joudama]

Title: Tilting at Windmills
Author: joudama
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Team: SOLDIER
Prompt: First Word, Last Word
A/N: I figure Gen and Angeal are about eight for this one. XD

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"Destiny calls!" Genesis said with a whoop, waving his stick - or "Amakuni," a fanciful name from one of his storybooks - around. "Willst thou come with me, or willst thou be a coward?"

Angeal grinned, then looked around quickly for a stick of his own. It took a while, and Genesis kept his pose the whole time, although his toe was tapping with impatience and he was squirming a bit.

Finally found one, and quickly stripped off the extra bits. Genesis grinned. "You have your Osafune, and now, to war! To glory!"

"To honor!" Angeal yelled, chasing after Genesis. "And destiny!"

Comments

[shadowwaker]

I really like this one! It's so cute and endearing! <3 (With a bittersweet tinge of impending doom, if you think about their destinies in CC.)

[joudama]

Thanks! All the other ones I did for this prompt were kinda dark, so I wanted to do something light and cute, and had an image of a gap-toothed Genesis waving around a stick as a sword, yelling for Angeal to come on.

And it'll always be Angeal's destiny to run off after Genesis. Bitter one day, but for now....they're just whooping along being brave nights, tilting away at their imaginary monsters. :)