[FFML] [Tylor] [Alt] [Crossover] Their New Lives

Disclaimer : They aren't mine , I'm dirt poor too.

On board her ship Azalyn , Empress of Ralgon(sp?) , was sad that she didn't lead a Different
life than what she did. She only wanted her and Tylor to be together but as long as they were
who they were that was impossible. Azalyn remembered the fun times that she and Tylor had
spent together and wanted them to last forever. But the Empire and Earth were at war now. She
might have to give the order to attack and that battle might cost Tylor his life. If that
happened Azalyn knew she would die inside. She was 53 now but she still loved him. But that
was in the past now. Their people were at war now forever. She wanted to go back to
then(their_youth).

"I wish ... I wish ... I wish ... I wish ... I wish we were different people who could spend
our lives together." , said she in a wistful voice.

Behind the mirror where she was the Goddess Belldandy listened and said , "Wish granted." and
then she smiled.

***

Justye(sp?) Iwike(sp?) Tylor was in his office going over the latest reports. He didn't have
much else to do. Ever since his marriage to Yuriko Star had failed and the messy divorce , he
had thrown himself into his work then to dull the pain. He still couldn't believe she had
left him for another woman. He never would have guessed that she was really gay. She had
married him because of his rank and also his power. She had hoped that her star would rise as
well. When he had found out it had been ... messy. He had yelled and really gotten angry over
her betrayal then and she had yelled and pulled a plasma blaster rifle on him.

He touched the side of his face where she had fired and flinched as he felt the scared
tissue. Not only had she betrayed him but she had maimed him. The hatred in her eyes had
shown that all the years of her saying she loved him had been a lie.

Now here he was a 57 year old man who had lost everything he had thought important , but had
turned out to be an illusion and not really there.

And this war business with the Ralgon Empire was getting bad as well. He sighed as he thought
Azalyn. The cute Empress of the Ralgon had been in thoughts lately. He wondered what she was
doing , how she was , how things were with her.

"I wish I could have spent my life with you Azalyn and not that traitorous Yuriko b**ch. Oh
cute Azalyn my dear little empress. I should have went with you Azalyn."

Behind the mirror Belldandy , who had just granted Azalyn's wish now , smiled and said ,
"Wish granted." and she smiled at the captain.

***

On a grassy plain a young man , about 17 perhaps , dressed in the garb common to most bards
was whistling a tune as he packed up his tent. The man was young , but very handsome , with
brown hair , eyes that held warmth within , and a kind carefree smile. He heard a noise and
spun about with his staff gripped in a combat stance , but stopped and stood stunned when he
saw what he see.

Standing before him was a cute elf girl who looked like she was in the elven equivalent of
teens. If she was human he would say she was somewhere about 16. She had red hair , the
pointy ears of all the elvenkind , and a cute face. Her eyes were alight with mischief and he
saw she had deliberately stepped on a stick. She looked at him with curiosity and a warm
enchanting smile. She was dressed in the garb of a ranger. She also had a wide-brimmed hat
with a feather too.

"Hail and well met human." , she said in a voice that held that lilting sing-song quality
elves had. "I hope you do not mind my disturbing you. I saw your campfire a while back and
decided to see who was here."

He just stared.

She looked at him and in a mirthful/teasing tone then said , "Perhaps you close your mouth
before flies enter it. I know I am cute to look upon. But you shouldn't let it affect you
that deeply."

"Uhhh..." , he said. "Forgive me my lady but I was struck dumb by your beauty. Never before
have I seen one as fair as you. Your looks do outshine the very starlight itself."

She giggled. She laughed. "You flatter me , good sir." , she said. "I like that. Keep it up.
My name is Azalyn. I am a ranger and a Priestess of the Goddess Milikei(sp?)."

"I am honored to make the acquaintance of such a fair maiden. You do me a great service by
honoring my campsite with your beauty. I am Tylor , a humble wandering bard."

"You bards." , she said giggling. "You all have such silver tongues too."

To Be Continued ...