FFVIII 100 Word Challenge

Title: Handicap
Characters: Irvine, Squall
Rating: PG13
Team: Galbadia
Word Count: 142
Author's Notes: Okay, not exactly 100 words, but this is my thank you to Hecates for writing my Irvine/Squall request. ^-^ Thanks again! <3

"You can't be serious. You really think your gunblade can beat my perfect aim?" Irvine scoffed, twirling his revolver by the trigger. "How accurate can you hit with a weapon that has such a big-ass blade on it? That has to make aiming hard as heck!"

Squall stared at Irvine in silence, annoyed by the pretend cowboy.

"Aw, come on. Quit it with the silent, moody act and step up to a bit ol' sport. See that sign up there? Whoever can shoot the 'R' off it wins,"

A silent nod. "Good, you can go first. Call it a handicap."

Raising his gunblade, Squall took aim. His body tensed for a minute before he very quickly shot the 'R' and smashed the butt of the gunblade into Irvine's jaw. Smirking, Squall didn't look at the stunned gunslinger as he said, "I win."

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Title: Cursed Chakram
Characters: Fujin
Rating: PG13
Team: Galbadia
Word Count: 100
Author's Notes: This is pretty dark, first off. Secondly, I once, long ago, read a fic that suggested Fujin and Raijin were sister and brother and I've always liked and stuck to that idea (whether or not its true - no clue). So that's why they're bro and sis in this drabble.

When she was six, her father put a chakram into her tiny hands and forced her to learn how to wield. It was too big for her tiny body, but she made due, afraid of the consequences. At eight, she killed her first monster with it, saving her brother, Raijin, from certain death. At nine, during her first and last slip up ever, she lost her eye to the chakram. In anger and misery, she killed her father with it at the age of ten. By the age of eighteen, her chakram was stained with more blood then any battlefield.