Chapter 8: Planning

"Stand right here, and it'll be fine." I told the glitz pit fighter, who readied, and stood there. I then moved over to the next person,that Shen Zu person.

"You, when the first part's done, stand in the middle and act as a tank. We'll need someone to do that." Shen Zu nodded, and then stood there. I then walked back to Chubba and Tubba.

"You sure this will work, guys?"

"We're sure." Tubba said.

"Of course, I made it. All on my own, too." He then looks at tubba with an evil glare.

"Is that true." I said, sarcastically.

"Yeah...." Tubba then replied. Chubba then moved over, yelling at one of the others.

"You know, I never knew that we worked for such an asshole."

"He's my brother."

"Doesn't stop him from being an asshole."

"Fair enough." He said, stretching a bit. "Do you remember your past? You are a ghost, after all."

"Huh. I just realized how little you know about me. I was born a ghost." At that comment, he turned to me in disbelief.

"How is a ghost born." he said, stunned.

"Well, when two ghosts love each other, they have a baby. Don't ask me, I don't know." I said.

"Huh. So you don't have any past life."

"Well.... not counting the soul, yes.But I do remember the past lives of the Soul, or, at least, I think I do."

"You do?"

"It's just a few memories, I do. Even a clubba, once. Can't remember what it was about, though."

"..... You weren't an orange clubba who was in an armory, were you?"

"What? No."

"Oh, good."

"The thing's coming! All of rougeport seems to have stopped when it came into port! It's about to get here!" a recruit said.

"Well.... now it's time."