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Final Fantasy VII: Reverie	By : Saan Category: Final Fantasy VII > General Views: 655 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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While she worked his length, she imagined how many blue uniforms were fleeing in terror or crushed by fallen flame ridden debris. How many of her own kind were already in Nibelheim stroking their ornately colored gemstones chanting to some strange deity for permission to use otherwise forbidden magic to perform simple tasks?

�Ooh�uh�heh�heh�� Reno�s body was just about as stiff as his burning purple member. Her eyes had opened briefly to study his upper half. His eyes were so tight she imagined them being sewn shut. His lips pulled back and his teeth clenched as if struggling between life and death.
His chin snapped upwards and his hips began to thrust on their own. From Leira�s vantage point she could make out the bottoms of his eyelashes fluttering in spurts. His breathing was rapid and audible. So much for one simple task.

Was it anything short of the effort Leira was putting into making Reno explode in her mouth?

�I�m�uh�uh�almost�there!� Reno shouted as the palms of his hands moved from the wall behind him to the top of Leira�s head. His long fingers weaved around her brown roots and began to pull her face closer to his groin. The feeling of his manhood thrust further back into her throat was almost enough to make her gag but she was still able to lave him with her tongue.
The Highwind entered Nibelheim airspace and the updrafts caused by the raging fires rocked the ship with so much turbulence, Leira was unsure of how she was able to balance herself.

�Nnnnh�uh�AHHHH-uh!� Finally, her effort had paid off as Leira�s trembling lover ejaculated. It was almost as much a relief for her as it must have been for him. The sweat gathered at his hairline cooled and dripped from his furrowed brow.

Her hands squeezed gently at his testicles until she was certain that he was truly finished.

�ALL UNITS REPORT TO THE CARGO BAY ENTRANCE A.S.A.P. THE HIGHWIND HAS MADE Its FINAL APPROACH AND PERMISSION HAS BEEN GRANTED TO DISEMBARK UPON LANDING.�

The Elite swallowed his seed and smiled rising to look her lover in the eyes. Reno leaned closer to her and kissed her cheek as he fondled her breasts beneath their polyester covering.

�You don�t think that guy will report us�do you? It�s not like we missed anything�right?� He muttered as his unclenched his eyelids and tucked his manhood back through the y opening in his boxers.

After some careful consideration, Leira shook her head. �How hard is it to use ice materia to calm a raging fire?� She fixed Reno�s pants for him and passed him a questioning glance.

�It�s not just that�� Reno stroked his chin. �Nibelheim has a lot of citizenry for a small town. Shinra�s gotta wipe out all witnesses before word leaks out that one of it�s finest went ahead and flipped out.� He tried to keep himself from smiling as he thought back to the strange kinship his lover and the man known as Sephiroth had shared for so many years. �You up to this?�

The Elite nodded and reached over to pick up her helmet. �As ready as I�ll ever be�but��

�But?� Reno put his right hand at her chin and gazed into her green eyes.

She hesitated for a couple beats and looked away from him. �I never thought it would come to this. Why MY general? He couldn�t possibly be as vicious as they�re making him out��

Reno exhaled and stared at the ceiling. �Remember what you told me about Norry? How he treated her? That doesn�t seem underhanded to you?�

�It�s not the same, Reno!�

The redhead shrugged and looked behind their fortress of wooden crates to see if any SOLDIERs were arriving at the exit. Emerging in front of this lot would have to be done extra carefully as not to arouse any suspicion. If Reeve or Scarlett found out what had just happened��Oh, shit!!�

�What?� Leira lost her train of thought.

�That crew guy with the armband�he�s talkin� to your �auntie.��

�Scarlett? She wouldn�t do anything to you, since I�m involved�and would you PAH-LEASE stop calling her my aunt?! We are not related!�
�Whatever, doll. No one is looking this way, let�s go! You go out that way-I�ll go through here!�

Silently, Leira emerged from the location Reno had indicated. As soon as she stepped into view, Norelliies stepped out of the conference room. �I didn�t see you in there�I told everyone that you were like me�hope you don�t mind��

The blonde haired woman from Kalm seemed nothing short of frightened. The love of her life had humiliated leaving her an uncertain child with shattered dreams. ��I wouldn�t want to be involved with this�if it weren�t�huh�if it weren�t for him��

Leira wrapped her arms around her comrade. �Norry, he�s not the man you�or I knew�he�s different-I can�t explain it�� she rested a gloved hand on her brow as she pondered her own words.

The sound of thunder erupted inside the huge cargo bay as blue uniforms began to crowd just itching for a taste of the action that their brethren was experiencing. Reno took this interruption as a cue and squeezed out from his hiding place. He dusted himself off and replaced his sunglasses.

�You itching for some action, too?� A man�s soft muffled voice came from his right.

�Yeah.� he muttered, somewhat distracted.

�Me too. I�m just part of the nav team, though. Imagine me-going from monk in training to gun toting navigator guy.�

��Yeah, imagine that.� Reno didn�t even want to look at the owner of the voice.

A gentle sound seemed to emanate from the stranger�s face shield suggesting a playful giggle. �At least you got in some playtime. She must be pretty good�heh-heh, you were pretty loud.�

Reno�s skin became pale and his knees felt weak as he realized who the man was. After glancing at the other�s shoulder his head flashed from side to side as he looked for a golden armband. Sure enough, the man that had caught him and Leira previously had returned.

The man laughed heartily and put his hand on the quaking redhead�s shoulder. �Is okay, man. I did my best to keep Scarlett at bay. I took her along to show her the weapons bay and so on-damn, hearing you moan and all�tried my damndest to keep my �purity� if you catch my drift.�

Reno imagined that the man was winking at him beneath his helmet. �You, you�re THAT guy! Hey�hey, man-I-�

�Hey, its okay. Relax, as I said, I had a hard time keeping Scarlett away. Lucky for you, we�re like brothers�but it�s been a long time. Lucky for me, I recognized you-can�t say the same for you�� The helmet wavered from side to side slowly as Reno became aware he was being studied.

�Uh, yeah�well, thanks�uhm�so, just who-?� His effort to find out the man�s identity was forced to wait longer as the ship�s doors opened and the gathered troops became like a tidal wave as they began to exit into hell�s sulfur laden air.
The man with the gold armband studied the ends of the dimly lit ship through the wave of bodies and turned back to Reno. �We must have begun landing proceedings. That�s my queue to head back to the bridge. Catch you later flame head.� With that, the odd man waved and began to vanish as he walked into the crowd.
Reno stood in place for a couple seconds, before deciding to catch up with Leira. �Flame head��

�FACE MASKS-FACE MASKS, PEOPLE!� Bellowed the gruff throaty voice of one of Leira�s superiors. In the brief seconds that it took to adjust the visor of her helmet, she was able to spot Jody. He paid her no mind; his main concern was getting everyone out and aiding the ones that had been fighting the blaze for almost a day. When there was space available Mymians had vanished into the flood. It was clear that he was more then willing to jump into the unknown-his life had ended one year ago with the divorce from his wife.

Someone bumped against her and reminded her of where she was, just moments away from greeting the inferno.

The front of Norelliies� helmet trained on Leira�s face. In her hands was Leira�s AK-47. �I still don�t know why you carry this piece of slag with you, but as long as it�s effective-you�re going to need it out there. There are a couple stragglers out there killing our guys. My orders are to relieve the Costa out there and send him back to the med unit for rest and debriefing. You are supposed to aid the rest of the Turks and find those survivors-you got me?�

Leira nodded and raised her right fist in acknowledgement.

�Good girl! We be out!� Norelliies grabbed the girl�s shoulder and hauled her out into the fray.

Once outside Leira had immediately wished she were back inside. She was forced to loosen her over armor because of the heat. Sweat was building beneath her hairline and she could almost taste the stench of the mix of burning flesh and wood.

A wave of armored fighters, both SOLDIERs and non-SOLDIERs engulfed her and quickly dragged her along into the burning town. If she moved against the tide, the threat of personal injury would soon become a reality whether she reached the interior of Nibelheim or not. There were already several trampled bodies threatening to trip her up. Luckily, the bodies of the fallen seemed to be no one she knew-or could remember.

Once inside the gates, the scene became far worse then any war zone she had ever encountered. No wonder the ice materia users were failing so badly. All the hours spent on conjuring up spells obviously taxed the limits of the human mind. No one seemed able to concentrate enough to be heard by the greater spirits. The goddess of the winter storm, Shiva, had clearly given up and decided to ignore the ones who could no longer speak.

Amidst the hurly burly was one man who continued to shout orders at the top of his lungs and motivate the forlorn masses.

�Yang-Shan, Hoidai, Loot, keep chanting-don�t let the fire hit the mansion! YOU GUYS, OVER AT THE FRONT-THERE�S THAT DAMN KARATE GUY, AGAIN! TOAST HIS ASS!� The man waved a muscular right arm and revealed a gold armband with a picture in the center. The young Elite remembered the band the other man, in the cargo bay of the Highwind, wore on the same arm. That must have been the guy Norelliies was supposed to be looking for. A heavy body brushed against her and knocked her to the ground as she stood trying to pinpoint her commander�s special TE armband. She pushed herself back to her feet and did not let the action upset her. This was a place of utter chaos and fear-the way things were looking; getting pushed around was the least of her worries.

�FUCKING BLOODY HELL, BITCH, GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE WAY!� a voice exploded into her ears.

Leira was torn between looking for the person yelling and finding out what she should �get out of the way� for.

The sound of splintering wood and the crackle of a fresh blaze above her dictated that she choose the latter option.

It was too late.

�O-oh NO!� Leira raised her arms to try to protect herself. She knew this action would not save her. Damn her for being nothing more then a frightened girl with a bigger mouth then guts. �AAAAAAAGH!�

�OOOF!� It was as if she were in a dream. The area around her went white and a large forearm floated past her face. The yellow armband was the flag of Costa del Sol. How odd that she be seeing it in the emptiness of the sterile dream world. There was no one else there with the exception of herself and the loud SOLDIER trapped in time. No falling objects, no pain, no screaming, no death, no fire-all seemed quiet and somehow �perfect.�

The man�s shoulder found her middle and knocked her out of the path of the falling beam.

She landed on her right arm, crying out in pain and gasping as air rushed from her lungs. Her savior was still stuck in that white void. The scene was so dramatic it was hard for her to accept that the sight playing out above her only lasted several milliseconds.

The Costa del Sol warrior chanted so calmly as he touched the green materia in his bracelet. It was so much like the song of an angel; or what she had imagined an angel�s voice would sound like.

He did not seem to care that he was slowly falling and that the heavy beam was going to crush him.

The man�s whole body, wrapped in dirty blue, black and silver, conveyed an illusion of swimming. One arm was out in front of his face shield and the other had abandoned its spot on his wrist and was traveling outwards to the far left. Leira was in awe of his ballet-like movements. His body moved in a half twist as thousands of shards of ice-encrusted wood dispersed through the air, surrounding him. She guessed that the sharp glistening objects were the remnants of the beam that threatened to end her young life just a short while ago.

The image of the large man dressed in heavily scorched armor floating sideways through the air had been poetry in motion, until he shouted at her and broke her reverie.

�GODDAMMIT, YOU FILTHY SLUT RUN!� The SOLDIER spoke so quickly; Leira almost missed the foreign accent in his voice.

The ice daggers sliced through the air around them; several had struck her reluctant hero. Trickles of blood opened as the razor like bits sliced his dark ash covered skin.

He landed on top of her and the threat of his sudden hefty weight just about knocked her unconscious. In an instant, the man was able to jump up to his feet and grab Leira�s left wrist.

She watched the man�s ash covered lips part and reveal his white teeth beneath the bottom of his chrome half mask. The SOLDIER First Class face shield was designed to expose the lower areas of the wearer�s face- the mouth, the lips, the chin�although not even the designers really knew why. �You�re just a pansy Elite?! Now, that explains everything!� The more he yelled coupled with his rising rage made his accent more apparent. �What is it with you people?! WE have this place under control!�

The SOLDIER raised an arm as if he was about to strike her if she so much as tried to get to her feet.

�Oh yeah?!� Leira belched. She jumped to her feet and got in his face. �You have everything under control, huh? Then �WHAT THE BLOODY FUCK� was that about? You almost got yourself crushed-don�t you know anything about Shinra code or are you just another glory seeking SOLDIER, fathead? I could have handled that myself but you had to go ahead and almost kill me�not too mention bleed on me! You abandoned your position because you thought I needed help-this is not a rescue mission this is a battle my-whatever you are-friend!�

The SOLDIER�s fists clenched and his left hand sailed into her helmet, knocking her back to the ground. He reached in with his right hand and lifted her head off the ground by the collar of her uniform. �You know what? YOU almost got me killed! I didn�t have to save your stupid sorry ass! I did because I couldn�t stand to see �a head up his ass Elite� get wiped out in such a stupid way!� The angry man turned his back to her as he tried to resist hitting her again. �For your information, I happen to be from Wutai! How does that grab you, you dick?�

�For your information, I�m a woman!� Leira ripped off her helmet and threw it to the ground as hard as she could. �That and I outrank you!�
�Pfeh!� The man lazily waved a hand at her. �That and fifty cents will get you a coffee!� The SOLDIER was beginning to tire of her and began scanning the area looking for something else to do; the land around them was burning after all.
Reno reflexively straightened his pants, and tucked one shirttail in when the pilot who had first interrupted his quality time with Leira ran down the gangplank, and pushed him to the side.

Norelliies was dead on his heels. Amidst the rush of SOLDIERs, her voice belted out commands and beckoned for the temporary head of the Nibelheim �rescue� effort.

Tseng followed behind a small herd of officers with a clipboard in hand and a pen at the ready. Attached to clipboard were the names of all Nibelheim�s residents. It was his job to make sure every man woman and child in Nibelheim was dead.

�I�m not getting any responses here, people! Who was in charge?� The Elite head had such a demanding voice, Leira was not sure if that was the same Norelliies she knew.

�C�mon, guy, man up!� The pilot shouted as he trotted along beside her.

�Wait, you know who�s in charge here?!�

�Well, yeah�he�s kind of my�� before he finished his sentence the tall SOLDIER with the oblong helmet pivoted away from Leira and shouted. �You people are eyesores! Get that damn hunk of junk airship out of here! This is my dominion-I�m in charge!�

�Well, he�s not full of himself is he?� Leira whispered to Reno as he bumped against her arm to let her know he was beside her.

Reno rubbed at the side of his head. �He seems familiar, somehow��
Leira became even more enraged and was about to attack the First Class when she caught a glimpse of Norelliies heading in their direction. If anyone could break them up and teach him a lesson, her commander could.
Norelliies opened up her outermost armor and removed a small golden badge. �I�ll take it from here. What�s going on?� Neidlictzech calmly asked. �You know better then to pick a fight with an Elite, big man.� She waggled a finger in front of the SOLDIER�s face.
�You her owner? Good you can take her back for her shots now and leave the clean-up to the real men�� The annoyed man turned away from the two women so that the sharp blue half circle that made up the back of his helmet was facing them.
�Excuse me!� Norelliies could not believe her ears. �Just because we are women doesn�t mean we can�t handle the situation! If I remember correctly, we are here in force to relieve you and all the others because you are simply doing no good to yourselves or this place. You�re tired and you need to rest.�
The man kept a hidden smile and covered by watching blood drip from the exposed skin of his left forearm. He put a gloved hand to the liquid and pushed it around with his pointer finger making a medium sized circle, just before putting it to his lips and licking it off.
The head Elite raised an eyebrow and shook her head. �You know what, you aren�t paying a damn bit of attention to me are you?�
The rude SOLDIER raised his head and turned to look at her. �You know what, buddy, I have better things to do with my time. I�ve got men I have to take care of and a reactor to sweep.�

The flames shot hundreds of feet above the burning buildings. The thick black smoke blanketed the ruined village with its stench making conventional breathing and sight almost impossible.
Norelliies strode up to the SOLDIER. "I'm assuming command of this mission now. You are dismissed First Class Timal Klefmon. Thank you for your help."

Timal glanced at Leira. "I am not hearing this."
"I'm sorry?" The Elite commander was baffled. "I didn't stutter."
He crossed his arms and looked down upon her through his thin chrome visor. "I was put in charge here, Miss Elite. I think it's time you went on your merry little way and helped put out those flames."
The blonde woman clenched her fists. She could have sworn that she was dealing with a teenager. "I was given orders by the Higher Ups! I was told that I was supposed to relieve you. YOU were supposed to go the reactor and ensure its progression before we ever got here."
The man's split helmet may have covered his eyes but his mouth and its wide smile were obvious. "You know what you are?"
"What?! I don't have time for question answer games!�
The SOLDIER waved a black-gloved hand at her loosely. "Face it, you're a Frishie."
Norelliies stepped back. Beneath her helmet, her features were beginning to burn in an inferno of hatred. She had never been called such a deplorable word in her life. "A Frishie, am I?!" her anger caused her to let out a high-pitched squeal.
The SOLDIER went back to crossing his arms. "Yes."
This was more than the young woman could stand. She tore off her top layer of body armor and ripped her helmet off.
"Yes. You are." He continued as he dodged her airborne helmet. A throaty chuckle erupted from the man as the angered Elite head stomped over to him and tried to stand on her toes to get eye level with him.
�You�re the one from Wutai, buddy! Frishies were your ancestors!� She stuck out a finger and pressed it to his visor.
Leira stood alone in shock at the sight unveiling before her very eyes. She figured that her superior must have been given every detail on what to expect for this mission people, places, things, everything. Suddenly, it all began to come together for her. No wonder the man�s accent seemed odd he was a native of Wutai�but what was a �Frishie?�
First Class SOLDIER Timal Klefmon removed his own helmet and let it drop to the ground. It had become clear that Norelliies had offended him. Leira stepped back in shock as she gazed at his visage. His prepossessing face was thin but seemingly smooth and effeminate. His narrowed eyes emitted the typically cold glow that was traditional of SOLDIERs. �I�ll show you who the Frishie is, you fucking trollop!�
Next thing anyone knew, Reno and the pilot arrived. �Timal, I�ve been looking all over for you.� The two said in unintentional unison.
Reno regarded the man beside him with a quiet awe. �You again�� he finally spoke.
The stranger nodded and approached Klefmon. �Don�t you have anything else to do rather then start fights, cousin? You�re wounded and obviously tired.� He said as he too removed his own helmet.
Reno�s jaw dropped, as he was able to view the faces of both uniformed Shinra.

�Benton, you don�t know how good it is to see you!� The SOLDIER smiled and wrapped his arms around his cousin. While they embraced, Timal brought his face closer to the other�s and planted a passionate kiss on his lips.
Everyone but the two armored men was in shock-everyone but Reno. �Wow! Benton, I didn�t think you�d be here but look at you!�
Benton broke the kiss and regarded Reno with a shit-eating grin. �See, you didn�t know who I was with the mask on after all!� He got up close to his red headed friend and shared a quick embrace.
�Ahem,� Norelliies grunted, �This changes nothing! We aren�t here for a happy fest-we�ve got work to do!�
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