Well peeps this is the story of Final Fantasy Versus XIII as I think it might be.

This is my first fan fic so be nice…

Well here goes nothing/ everything!

There is nothing either good or bad.

But thinking makes it so.

William Shakespeare.

Noctis sat upon his throne, his head resting upon his fist, contemplating the situation. A few hours previously scouts had returned to his castle bearing news of an oncoming attack by the Valtren forces. Although he felt some tension in the pit of stomach he was not unduly worried. The others were gone. He had nothing else to lose. He was alone. It was time to avenge his friends.

Just then he began to hear a clinking sound – the sound of moving armour, and hushed voices. With a sigh he pushed himself up and strode towards the large double doors.

Upon walking outside hundreds of soldiers were revealed surrounding the castle.

Christ! thought Noctis, when they said a large force they really meant it!

For a moment he stood silently at the top of the steps leading up to the castle surveying the assembled soldiers. As the men became aware of his presence a nervous ripple ran through their ranks.

With a smirk that didn't extend to his eyes, Noctis slowly took a step forward . as his foot hit the top step the soldiers opened fire, chunks of step being blown off in the process. Amidst the flying bullets Noctis calmly carried on walking down the steps, not even blinking as one of his invisible, hovering swords stopped a bullet an inch from his face. All he could hear was the machine gun fire of the troops and the whirring of the invisible blades circling his body, fending off any bullets that came close.

In a break in the onslaught Noctis brought his hand up halting the progress of the surrounding blades and also making them visible to the soldiers. As the machine gun fire started up again he grabbed a sword out of the air before they resumed the circling of his body. Swinging it through the air he ignited the motor in the hilt and started sprinting down the steps, slashing and hacking at anyone who came near. Hooking one soldiers arm and twisting it behind his back he managed to take out a whole group of soldiers, as the man continued to fire.

He continued to fight the soldiers whilst using his Telekinesis power to control the floating swords. After a while he turned and teleported up the stairs, the soldiers close behind. Swinging around he struck the soldiers sending them flying back down the stairs. As he was about to enter the castle a soldier with an RPG fired at him. He looked over his shoulder as he heard the tell-tale whistle of the rocket approaching.

The rocket struck him in the chest. Looking down he saw blood on his hands as he brought them away from his chest. As he collapsed onto the floor he saw the soldiers rushing towards him. Oh shit…

So how was it then? Reviews much appreciated. I know this chapter was pretty short but this was kinda just setting the scene. Bit of a prologue if you like. Next chapter will be longer, I promise.

All will become clear soon…