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Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters. Serge, Kid, all
of 'em are owned by Squaresoft even if one of them is in an...
altered... state. Nope, even she-Serge belongs to Squaresoft.
(Though I doubt we'll be seeing her anywhere but here!) Even this
story belongs to Squaresoft. You have no chance to survive make
your reading time.
Okay, bad Zerowing reference.
Fans of Games/Anime as well as TG, there is a message for you at
the very end of this fic even if you don't want to read the fic
itself (for the reason I'm about to mention)
Also, the fanfiction is heavy on spoilers, giving away the ending
to Chrono Cross and lots of stuff from Chrono Trigger. As things
are, if you're a casual TG fan, you won't get a lot of the stuff
that is going on here. Unlike most TG fanfiction on Fictionmania,
it does require knowledge of the game itself.
So sorry. But I'll provide a synopsis anyway, in case you INSIST
on reading the scratch I dare call a story.
The world where this story takes place is an archipelago with a
backwater village where the main character, Serge, is from. On
the north side of the Archipelago is a town and a manor where the
overlord of the area, Lord Viper, resides. Viper Manor has a wise
man named Belthasar (named for the one in the Bible) who has a
keen perception on disturbances in space and time.
Serge is no stranger to such incident, having once been thrust
into an alternate universe where he was no longer alive. But just
as things seemed to wrap up nicely and the dimensional anomaly
resolved, my story proposes another anomaly. Another what-if...
What if every 50-50 chance were somehow altered? A coin toss
missed, a child not kissed?
And we all know another 50-50 game we play during conception -
the 50-50 that qualifies this fanfiction for this site. You
should darn well know what I mean
Is Serge ready for a reality where the ultimate Heads turned
Tails for him?
Again... MAJOR SPOILERS! NOT REALLY GOOD FOR THOSE WHO DONT KNOW
IT!
I don't particularly care if only a small fraction of
Fictionmania is going to wind up reading this fiction because of
that fact.
You HAVE been warned!
Fanfiction - Chrono Cross: Alteration of Chance
By Enbreeze
Serge slowly awoke from his nap. He lazily looked out the window
at the children of Arni village playing. A small smile slowly
crossed his face. He normally wasn't this lazy, but he didn't
feel well in the morning, so they allowed him some rest.
He groaned as he sat up. No... something wasn't right. He felt
cold, despite the air. He thought it was just a chill, but his
breathing wasn't right either.
"Blimey!" came a familiar voice, which eased him.
Serge sat up. He was fine. He couldn't believe for a second he
felt bad.
Kid stood there, hand on her hip.
"Got news you won't like, mate." she said, "Old man Bal at Viper
Manor wants you."
Serge nodded and followed her down to Opassa beach, not even
questioning why Kid was even there. He just followed her
absentmindedly to Opassa beach and watched her raise her pendant
to the area of the disturbance... Even though the disturbance was
supposedly corrected.
As he felt the familiar feeling of the ground sinking beneath
him... the darkness gripped him. The feeling he had in the
morning was back and was crushing him... crushing him... he tried
to find the voice to scream but the darkness took all voice away
from him. His very skin felt like it was being torn apart but the
pain was inside... not outside... It was only a couple moments,
but the time felt like eternity as he finally found himself on
the beach of an alternate Opassa beach with Kid.
Finally, he exhaled and fell to the ground... Falling out of
consciousness, relief spreading over him.
"Oh bloody hell..." was the last thing he heard before slipping.
Serge fell into a deep, relaxed sleep. His senses finally started
to clear, like a nightmare that was gone. He took deep breaths as
he could hear voices above him.
"I did not expect something like this to become an issue..."
"It is something most people do not..."
"Everything seems to happen to my mate, eh?" that was Kid's
voice.
Serge stirred.
"Serge is coming to!"
Serge felt himself on a bed and he could see stars overhead... as
well the faces of Kid, Belthasar, Luccia, and Glenn. He was in
Belthasar's library on a makeshift bed.
"Are you all right?" asked Glenn with sincerity.
Serge wondered why everyone was so concerned about him after
everything he stood up to. He sat up and suddenly went rigid.
Everything was different... different somehow. His breathing...
the feeling on his body. He had felt this sort of feeling more
often than a human should - becoming a demi-human, a household
cat, and the odd feeling of being himself again. Sweat trickled
slowly down the side of his face. Instinctively knowing what to
do, he slowly turned his gaze downward, expecting the worst.
He was human... still human... that sort of relief flooded over
him. Yes he was human... but...
He was a woman.
Serge let out a small yelp and banged the back of his head
against the backboard of the bed.
Glenn quickly put a hand on his shoulder... he wasn't going to
abandon his friend now. He failed him once when Lynx had switched
places with him, and he was never going to let it happen again.
Serge took a deep breath, hearing it resonate on smaller vocal
cords and relaxed.
"Well, I'll be..." said Kid, "not even something like this can
get a peep out of ya, can it Serge? "
"It is... very interesting. Ah, I have not updated my notes."
said Luccia, scribbling on a pad.
Serge turned his attention to Belthasar, who was scratching his
chin.
"Well, you see Serge... the reason that there are still problems
is this... After you destroyed Time Devourer, FATE was pulled out
of existence... And Kid landed in Lucca's arms, never to leave.
Somehow this affected the threads of existence and fate...
destiny changed. Where something relied entirely on small chance,
things changed. Coin tosses in points of time changed results
from heads to tails... Snake eyes became splits... And... a
different sperm fertilized your mother's egg... Creating you in
this universe."
Serge looked at his hands in wonder.
"This will have changed events all over the world... One of those
being that Lavos will reawaken a hundred years after he was
defeated in year 2099."
Serge looked up, and turned attention away from his body.
"That bloke don't quit..." muttered Kid.
Belthasar sighed.
"It would be a shame if you let the work of those kids and heroes
from all over time go to waste... I implore you... Find a way to
2199 AD to stop Lavos. If he is allowed to destroy the world, I
can never have helped create FATE... And more paradoxes will
occur, possibly resulting in the destruction of time itself."
Serge stepped forward, holding out his fast and smiling. He
realized he was smaller, but he was still strong and healthy -
built like a true fisherman of Arni village. It would have been a
lot worse if he 'grew up' all pampered like Leena and some of the
girls did. He was shorter and slimmer, but still muscular and
tan. His blue hair fell longer, looser and softer, but it still
had the sea salt in it.
"You'll do it?"
Serge nodded.
"I'll go with you..." said Glenn, "We are friends."
"Vat about Serge's condition?" asked Luccia, finally looking up.
Belthasar was silent.
"... I do not know what can be done that wouldn't risk... or even
favor... making things worse."
Kid folded her arms.
"Well in't just wonderful!" she spat, "Your bloody machine nearly
wrecks time itself, takes away Serge's manhood, and now you want
him to fix it?!"
Serge scratched the back of his head.
"C'mon Serge, we don't have to listen to this old gas bag. Let's
just get it done and get you home, alright?"
As Kid took Serge by the hand and lead him out, Serge stumbled
along, nearly tripping from the sudden difference in balance.
Glenn looked over Belthasar and Luccia for a second, then jumped
down to the bottom and followed them out.
Chapter 2
Serge lay stretched out on his hammock while looking out the
window. He was relaxed, but he didn't know why. Belthasar had
predicted the end of time itself if he and Kid didn't do
something. Not to mention that the feeling on his chest might
never leave if the paradox isn't resolved. They had gone back to
Arni village after Viper Manor. Glenn was waiting outside. Kid
was getting information.
Things were changing, and rapidly. His mother had suddenly begun
living in his home again, so the situation was just like it was
at home... She recognized him. As close as he could be
recognized... She did not call him by his real name. She never
even knew a young man named Serge ever existed. She thought she
had a daughter.
A thought suddenly came to him... He remembered Kid becoming
whole with herself again - her and Harle. Why would Kid suddenly
be back? Almost as soon as the question was asked, one of her
curses drifted upstairs as she entered his room. Serge's jaw
dropped.
Kid's once strikingly blond hair had now become a frosty blue,
and her eyes, which once seemed to brim with fire suddenly looked
gentle and kind. The words coming out of her mouth contradicted
those eyes, of course. She shook a now dainty fist at no one in
particular.
"What is going on here?" she said with a beautiful voice that
flowed like a clean water stream, "First you're a woman, and now
I'm... a different woman. Okay, enough, were going RIGHT back to
that old man to figure out what the bloody hell this is about!"
Serge yawned.
"Okay lazy, I'll go to him and you stay here!"
Kid stormed out. Serge blinked a few times and realized he never
really bothered taking a good, long, hard look at what the
paradox did to him. As he sat up, something in the sun glimmered
on a stand nearby. It was a gold cup. He stood up and stretched,
actually noticing he was taller than before, despite being
slimmer. Blinking curiously he leaned over to look at the gold
cup on the stand.
The cup said: Viper Swimming Championship winner: Sera
Sera... That was the name his mother had used when he returned
home, even though she wasn't supposed to be here in this world...
And he was supposed to be dead. But FATE was gone... And Panther
demons seemed to go with him, inexplicably. That meant he
couldn't have died...
Swimming championship... He remembered being a pretty good
swimmer back at home, like how he'd sometimes go diving with
Leena. But championship?
He looked down and suddenly realized why he seemed taller. Long,
strong, well-toned legs greeted his sight. When he thought of
swimming with his new legs, he actually felt a boat wouldn't be
necessary to get around.
He noticed a small trunk in the corner that wasn't there before
that sat in the light. He walked over to it and slowly opened it.
He was greeted by the face of a startling beautiful young woman
with large azure eyes, which sparkled like the blue ocean on a
summer's day, and wispy blue hair that blew gently in the wind.
He did a double take and...
There was a hand mirror at the bottom of the trunk. The pure
face, which caught him off guard, was his own reflection. He
smiled. He had heard his own mother was a strong, healthy beauty
when she was young and he saw some of that now.
He knew he should have been totally creeped out and crying out
for his lost manhood... But that just wasn't in him. He was
gentle Serge who, even now, had his mind on the ocean. He would
be Sera again in a thousand lives if it meant never having to
even think of Lynx again...
Under the hand mirror were folded clean clothes and... a
practical, non-showy swimsuit. Just what he was looking for. He
had time to kill, and the need to work his powerful new legs was
nagging him. He changed into the swimsuit and walked outside,
where Glenn was leaning against the wall of his house.
"... Serge?"
Serge nodded. He pointed where he was going to swim.
"Very well."
~
As soon as Kid entered, Balthasar's old face suddenly went very
pale and a look of shock hit him. He suddenly broke out into
sobs.
"P... princess Schala..." he muttered, hardly being able to hold
back.
Kid looked puzzled for a second.
"Oh my..." she said.
Kid then shook her head, "Bugger! I didn't mean it to come out
like that!"
Balthasar took deep breaths and sat down.
"I knew the fact Kid came back was for a reason..." he said,
"but... Princess Schala... I never thought I'd see her again."
Kid felt like slamming the table and yelling at him, but when
that thought was completed, she found herself sitting next to him
and putting a delicate hand on his shoulder.
"The interchanging paradox that is overlapping the worlds..." he
muttered, "must have somehow regurgitated... P-princess
Schala..."
Kid closed her eyes in an almost silent prayer.
"I'm afraid I don't under- I mean... what the hell is going on
here anyway?!"
Balthasar chuckled.
"When I was part of the Zeal Kingdom... even during the Queen's
insanity, there was one bright light of hope for both the
Earthbound and Enlightened ones... Kind Princess Schala."
Kid closed her eyes.
"Yes... yes, I remember those kids saying something about a
Schala when we went to defeat the horrid... I mean... that ugly
bloke, Time Devourer!"
The old man got up and paced. His eyes were the most serious Kid
had ever seen of him.
"You and Harle became one again when you were released from the
power of Lavos... Your coming back here... to your real world...
during this time of great paradox is surely a sign. Kid was
probably the closest thing to the real Schala, so that's how you
appeared at first... but you're reverting to your true self."
A couple of tears rolled down Kid's face.
"Bugger," she sniffed, "its gettin' harder an' harder to talk and
think like myself... Oh Belthasar..."
Belthasar put his hands on both of her shoulders, the tiny black
eyes with their own tears, and the jaw under his beard shaking
itself.
"Kid... you will be all right. Just let go of yourself. Emotions
that you have denied yourself for an indeterminate length of time
will come back to you... That anger you stored... Let it all come
out."
Kid put her arms around Belthasar and cried into his shoulder.
Belthasar, now looking much older somehow than before, put a
comforting arm around her. He felt his own pain seep away as
Schala... the beautiful princess of Zeal... was finally free.
~
Kid was surprised to find that Serge wasn't home. His mother said
he and his friend left a while ago. On the way out, she ran into
Leena who was outside her house, sewing a fishing net. Leena said
Serge was out by the docks, watching her siblings while she
attended her other chores.
Kid heard the giggling before she arrived on the dock. Little
children were splashing about, and Glenn was nearby... leaning
against a post.
"Serge!" she called.
Peering out of the water amongst the children was a shining,
pretty face with sparkling azure eyes who turned attention to
Kid.
"Sera." said Glenn.
"Hmm?" Kid looked over her shoulder at Glenn.
"They call Serge, Sera here."
Kid shot Glenn a look and she frowned at Serge, hardly daring to
believe the expression of pure acceptance on Serge's face.
In fact, she couldn't help but feel resentful that she felt so
strongly and upset about losing her blonde hair and Serge... lost
his very essence of manhood, but seemed to take it in stride and
didn't really mind. This didn't make sense to her at all...
Serge climbed up a post of the dock and sat down, legs hanging
over the edge. Serge cocked his head back to meet Kid's eyes.
"What were you doing?"
Serge gestured at the kids, and wildly shook his head, causing
some water to fly. Kid felt the urge to snap at him for goofing
off, both in the nap earlier and now the swimming... But again,
she found herself kneeling and offering a gentle hand on
shoulder.
"Mate, I know you like this kinda thing... I promise ya, when
were finished with the job we gotta do, you can come back home...
And we get you back to normal, okay?"
Serge nodded and stood up. Kid was at least glad that Serge
wasn't so complacent to refuse. Leena, right on time, came back
onto the dock.
"Thanks Sera, they're a pain but they love it when you swim with
them. I got that other stuff done. You're a real pal."
Serge blushed and scratched the back of his head. He wasn't used
to Leena talking to him like he was... just another friend. He
gave the thumbs up. Kid put her hands on her hips.
"If you're done... Sera," she emphasized the last word, which
embarrassed Serge further, "I have a plan."
...
I never really continued the fanfiction beyond this point, but
this was posted to Fictionmania in the intent of telling everyone
else not to be afraid to share this kind of thing. So what if
your audience will be a niche? What's the use of trying to please
everyone?
Write about whatever you like - if TG is an important theme in
every story you do, it all should be allowed here on the site FOR
TG. So come on, fellow games/anime fans, stop being shy and
share! You'll be surprised how many of us are actually around
this site without being united.
After all, weren't many of us recruited into both genres by Ranma
1/2?
-- Enbreeze
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