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Snow Day	By : Zerachiel Category: Final Fantasy VII > Yaoi - Male/Male > Cloud/Sephiroth Views: 7487 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Snow day - and it all goes to hell

The soft calls of a Red-crown crane lulled him from the depths of blissful unconsciousness; the soft call a long distant memory for the Wutainese native. Slowly Tseng blinked dry itchy eyes open, he felt so drained even though he had a dreamless sleep. Turning his head slightly he looked out the slightly cracked sliding doors; he could make out the water garden that surrounded the back half of the house, the crane could be seen moving through the water. This felt like a horrible nightmare..
Closing his eyes once more Tseng pulled the blankets up around his head curling up into as small a ball as possible. What he wouldn't give to wake up back in his bed in Midgar, a beautiful blond curled up beside him.
"Hey, you awake?" he didn't respond simply lay still hoping that the person above him would simply go away. There was a soft sigh before the blankets shifted and a small muscular frame wrapped itself around him from behind. "I know your awake Tseng..Your breathing changes when you're awake." Shifting the quilt some Cloud leaned over his lover, the young Wutai native looked like he had been drug through hell. It was heartbreaking to see him like this; he was normally so strong and confident, now he just looked broken.
Wrapping his arms around him Cloud rest his head against his and closed his eyes, trying to offer up what comfort he could at the moment.
After several minutes he turned and kissed Tseng's cheek gently and nuzzled into his hair; his fingers intertwining with the mans and holding them tightly. "Why don't you tell me about Miyuki..Your mother is an amazing woman; I'm sure your sister was the same."
Tseng laughed softly, it was choked sounding but there was a small smile on his face. "Last time I saw her she was only about 5 or 6, but she was everything to me.. I used to train to get away from the house; but when she was born I trained to protect her. I wasn't going to allow her to be forced into a marriage, I was going to give her a life a woman truly deserved." He closed his eyes tightly feeling another wave of hot tears threatening to over take him. "She used to follow me everywhere, for years she refused to dress herself cause she always wanted niisan to dress her in a pretty kimono for the day." turning his head away he bit his lower lip as hot tears escaped his eyes. "She used to come and sleep with me if she had a bad dream.." his body started to tremble under Cloud's hands, a soft sob escaped Tseng's throat. "She was my world..And I just left."
"Tseng, you didn't know this would happen.." Tseng shook his head his black eyes looking up at Cloud. "I did.. it's genetics, all the woman on my mother's side have difficult birth.. I'm not my mother's first child."
Sitting up slightly Cloud looked down at his lover; Tseng had never mentioned any of this before. A small almost bitter smile played out on Tseng's lips, "I'm number six.. two still born…three miscarriages.. five more miscarriages between me and my sister. Neither of us were supposed to have survived either.."
"What do you mean you weren't supposed to have survived?" slowly Tseng pushed himself up so he was sitting up next to his lovers. His eyes were distant and clouded over as he looked up to him. "I was born December 28th.. I was supposed to be born march 13th.. my first month and a half of life was spent in a Junon hospital." Tseng snorted and shook his head, "I was actually born in Junon not Wutai." His father before the whole mess with Shinra and Midgar had been built had been traveling to Wutai settlements across the globe with his heavily pregnant wife. They had been passing through Junon when his mother had gone into labor with him two months premature.
"My father forcing my mother to travel was probably the only thing that saved my hide. Wutai didn't have the medical technology back then.. it barely had it for when Miyuki was born." He brushed his tears away, his eyes hurt like hell as did his throat at the moment. "I should have known, it runs in the family and has for generations." He shook his head pulling on his Turks mask taking several deep breaths trying to pull himself together. He didn't know what time it was but he knew that there was a mission that had to be completed and him being fucked up like this was not helping.
"What time is it?" he asked Turk mode back in full swing. Cloud watched him closely seeing he was pushing the emotions behind a wall once more. He didn't like it when Tseng did this but he knew why he was; an emotionally compromised Turk was a dead Turk.
"It's 0800 your mother wanted me to get you for breakfast, Vincent and Rude have already gone out and scowered the town for basic information on avalanche they didn't turn up with much; just some hear say."
Nodding Tseng pushed himself up and looked around seeing that all the beds had been pulled in around his own. Last night he had woken up from a nightmare not long after he initially fell asleep, to calm him down the boys had all migrated over and created a giant nest of bodies and blankets. All except Rude and Vincent those two remained on the outside of the group, but had moved in closer to offer their own version of support for their boss.
"Need to teach you boys how to clean up after yourselves." He absently rubbed his head flattening his hair back down; he swore to Leviathan his pillow was a hair stylist from hell, he always woke up with horrible bed head.
It was strange seeing his room this messy, he was used to the single bed that he would roll up every morning and put back in the closet. He had to remember though that these boys were not Wutai born, they wouldn't know the traditions kept in a traditional house. Hell it took three acts of congress and one act of god to get Zack to make his bed in the morning. Seph only required two acts of congress to make his; Genesis was an OCD neat freak so he never had to worry about him.
"And you lot wonder why I don't have kids of my own." He shook his head moving over to the bags that had been brought in by the Highwind crew last night along with their weapons. Standing Cloud looked after the man he had come to love deeply. "Is that something you want?"
Startled by the question Tseng looked back, his new shirt clutched in his hand. "I did.. at one point. But I gave up on that when I started moving up in the Turks. Besides.." setting his shirt down he moved over and wrapped his arms around his young lover. Leaning down he kissed him deeply, fingers moving to bury themselves in the soft now brown spikes. "Unless there is something you aren't telling me.. I don't see you popping any out any time soon."
Flushing a brilliant shade of red Cloud smacked Tseng playfully and turned away still brilliant crimson in the face. "You're an ass hole you know that right."
"mm, I believe I have been called that a few times. But.. you still love me." Tseng playfully nipped Cloud's neck, a smirk playing on his lips as he watched the blond shiver. "Tell mom I'll be there once I take a quick bath." They didn't have showers here but he didn't need to soak in the tub he could just wash off really fast.
"Alright don't take too long..she'll have told Sephiroth your entire childhood by then."
"Wait! She's talking to Seph about my childhood?" Tseng had paled considerably hearing this. "Oh yes.. Tons of embarrassing stories, I'm actually missing out on a few."
Cursing loudly in Wutainese Tseng charged for the bathroom, why oh why was his mother doing this to him!

Genesis was rolling on the ground he was laughing so hard. "He..he..oh god!"
Kiyomi smiled sweetly even though she was giving out her son's dirty little secrets. "He thought a spirit had taken over his body and that is why his voice kept cracking." Sephiroth had his head on the table his arms covering it as he howled with laughter. Zack was gasping for air next to Angeal who was laughing hard as well. Reno who had just gotten back had managed to catch the end of the tale and was jotting this down mentally for black mail purposes.
"What did I miss?" Cloud came skidding into the room; he could hear their laughter from all the way down the hall.
Pulling his head up off the table Sephiroth waived him over and pulled the normally blond boy into his lap. "Kiyomi was just telling us about the first time Tseng's voice cracked.. He thought he had been possessed by a spirit that was trying to talk through him..Why his voice kept changing."
Covering his mouth Cloud could honestly see that and it was taking everything he had not to turn into a puddle of laughter next to Genesis.
"Then when he was fourteen he had just gone through a massive growth spurt.. he shot up a good four inches in a few weeks. Poor boy was so unsure of his own steps he kept tripping over his own feet, well a pretty little Geisha he had his eyes on came up to the temple. He kept staring at her as she walked by he tripped over his own feet and went head over heels into the pond outside the main temple."
"MOM!"
The group looked up and instantly died as they saw Tseng standing in the door way a brilliant crimson color painting his face. Kiyomi turned and smiled innocently up at her baby boy. "What is it Tenshi?" moving into the room where breakfast had been served he sat down narrowing his eyes at his mother in a milder version of the Turk death glare. Giggling softly Kiyomi reached out and flicked his nose causing Tseng the grab it. "Don't give me that look little one." The group all laughed again seeing how Tseng actually interacted with his mother.
"Mama anata wa watashi ni kore o yatte iru ka" (mom why are you doing this to me?)
Giggling Kiyomi patted her son's hand before motioning towards the plate she had set out for him. "That's a mother job.." groaning Tseng let his head fall to the table with a loud 'thunk' giggling softly behind her kimono sleeve Kiyomi gently petted her son's head.
"Kiyomi! Why has my breakfast not been laid out?"
Instantly everyone fell silent as Kiyomi went completely rigid and Tseng shot up like he had been shot. Turning towards the shoji screen you could make out the shadow of a man in traditional dress. "Your breakfast has not been laid out Giichimaru because I no longer cater to you; you have your mistress for that now."
Kiyomi flinched back as the shoji screen was thrown aside. The group unconsciously moved back, many getting to their knees expecting an attack. Tseng though shrunk back slightly but he moved to his own knees but in case he had to flee.
Standing in the door way a look of complete calm on his face that betrayed the anger shown when throwing the door open was an elderly man. He looked like he was 3 years shy of being declared a living fossil with a sunken wrinkled face covered by a thick white beard with surprisingly still black short cropped hair. He was wearing the white traditional robes of a Leviathan priest, with the decorations dictating him of extremely high rank.
Though he looked like he had both feet in the grave already his black eyes were as cold as the frozen north. Black eyes…
Sephiroth unconsciously shifted Cloud away and moved towards Tseng, if this was who he thought it was this was about to turn ugly and fast. Tseng was backing away slightly his eyes locked with that of his father. "Otousan.."
Faster than any man his age should move, Tseng's father was across the room those ancient hands twisting into the long black locks and pulling Tseng to his feet by them and pulling him out of the room. Shocked into stillness the group could only watch as Kiyomi stood up and raced after her son and husband.
Surprisingly Genesis was the first to come out of his shock and took off after the two. He hit the main entry way just in time to see Tseng thrown to the ground several strands of his hair ripped from his head and clinging to the old man's hands.
"Traitors are not welcome in the Akera Shrine, you will leave at once." Kiyomi brushed past her husband and came to kneel down next to her son helping him to sit up. She turned furious eyes on the man that she had been forced to marry. "Giichimaru, you will not lay a hand on my son's head! I lost Miyuki because of you I will not lose my Tenshi!"
Genesis froze mid step out the door pale blue eyes swinging over to Giichimaru who actually appeared arrogant as he stood there. Tseng's black eyes slowly widened as he pushed himself to his feet; his head hurt like a bitch and he could feel a few spots where larger chunks had been ripped out were bleeding. "Mama.."
Realizing what she had said Kiyomi closed her eyes tightly fighting back the rage building up in her. Slowly she turned back to her son, her eyes wary and tired but full of a dark rage. "Your Otousan is the reason your sister is dead… she did bleed out in childbirth but it wasn't quick..we could have saved her.." she rounded on her husband that rage coming forth as she all but shrieked at him. "We could have saved her and her baby but you are so blinded by your hate of Shinra you wouldn't call forth the one doctor here that could have kept her alive!"
Tseng felt something deep within him twisting and pulling taunt, a fog was slowly coming over his vision. "You didn't call a doctor.. because it was a Shinra doctor.."
Giichimaru stood tall as if he did not have the blood of his daughter and unborn grandchild on his hands. "If Leviathan had wanted her to pull through she would have. It was his will that she be taken back to the life stream." No regret, no remorse..she was simply a woman to him and woman were worthless creatures.
Something snapped in Tseng, his vision went completely red and only one thought ran through his mind… Kill
Genesis watched in horror as Tseng's eyes flared a brilliant mako green even brighter than Sephiroth's at his angriest. Tseng was in what they had dubbed a mako rage. Pushing his SOLDIER speed to its max Genesis managed to catch Tseng seconds before his fist connected with his father's face.
Tseng feeling the strong arms wrapped around him started to thrash, the mako pumping through his veins making him several times stronger than what he normally was. Wrapping both arms around him Genesis understood how Angeal and Zack had such a hard time holding him when he came after him day after Seph's birthday; this bastard was strong when he was mad. Day after Seph's birthday Tseng had just been pissed as all hell; he was in a rage now.
Seeing the familiar silver hair appearing in the doorway Genesis called out for his lover still struggling with the panther in his arms.
Racing across the court yard Sephiroth grabbed hold of the struggling Turk, "what happened?" Sephiroth grunted as a sharp elbow landed in his solar plexus; it hurt.. like hell but he wasn't going to let go of a mako fueled Turk.
"Daddy dearest.. is the reason Tseng's sister is dead." The Turk in their arms started to struggle ten times harder now, a very feral animalistic snarl ripping from his throat. Brilliant mako eyes watching at Giichimaru simply walked away as if his son did not want to bleed him dry at the moment.
"Let me go!" Tseng started to fight even harder, his voice nothing more than a dark growl. Grunting with the effort it was taking to keep a hold of the Turk Sephiroth looked over seeing Angeal standing in the door way. "Angeal.. he's.. OMPH! Ow.. Angeal he's in a mako rage.." Snake would be more fitting for Tseng at the moment the way he was twisting his body in their arms.
Knowing what he had to do Angeal raced over, dark blue eyes taking in the brilliant glowing green as they turned towards him. Pure rage filled them, there was nothing left of the man inside those eyes, this was a true blind mako rage.
"Forgive me." Cocking back he shoved his fist, not quite as hard as he could but pretty damn hard into Tseng's gut before cocking back once more and slamming his fist into his jaw.
The Turk went limp in Sephiroth and Genesis arms; grabbing hold of the unconscious man Sephiroth slowly picked him up bridal style holding him close.
"What did you do to my Tenshi?" Kiyomi moved up to them setting a hand on her son's quickly bruising cheek. "It's called a mako rage Mrs. Akera… it happens similar to a blind rage only the mako in their bodies flares so high the mind actually shuts down and they run off pure instinct.. only two ways to bring them out." Genesis motioned towards where Giichimaru moved off to, "let Tseng kill him like he wanted to.. or knock him out.. and Tseng can take a hell of a beating."
"Mako.. Do you mean he actually made SOLDIER?" Tseng still hadn't revealed what he did in Midgar, she knew it had to be something with in Shinra if he was with the demon of Wutai and his officers. "Kiyomi, why don't we go back inside put him to bed and we'll discuss it alright." It shocked them to the core to see Reno the one playing mediator in this situation, and he had lost the normal lazy drawl.
She nodded slowly but looked up to Sephiroth. "Will you stay with him, until he wakes up?"
"Of course..he is my niisan.." Sephiroth resituated Tseng so his weight was a little better distributed. "And.. if he starts chewing on his hair..Come get me."
The group that was outside shared a look as he had done the same thing on the flight here. "What does chewing on his hair mean?" moving over Kiyomi knelt down kissing her son's forehead gently. "It means he's heading for a panic attack. They are rare for him always have been but that's the final sign before the attack happens." Kiyomi said her eyes soften as she leaned down and kissed him once more
Turning she took Reno's arm heading back into the house. Shifting his weight once more Sephiroth gazed down at Tseng. "I didn't know he suffered panic attacks.."

"I didn't know he was a Turk.." Kiyomi gently set down her son's Shinra ID card. They were once more sitting in the main room; well Reno was since the others had headed out to start scouting for the AVALANCHE members.
"Yeah, he failed the SOLDIER test, we believe because Natives from Wutai have such high natural mako in their body that the refined mako they use to create SOLDIER sends them into instant poisoning." Yes Reno could be professional when he wanted to be. Kiyomi frowned slightly hearing that her beloved son had actually failed something in his life; the boy was a perfectionist almost to the point of OCD.
"If it means anything he used to play down by the mako pools when he was young, most the kids do it's kind of a tradition here in the village. He actually discovered his first materia there when he was four; was so excited he came racing home with it." Reaching into her Kimono she pulled out a necklace with a single brilliant glowing red marble wrapped in gold on the end.
Sitting up Reno reached over but stopped inches from her. "May I?" he asked waiting for her soft smile and nod before taking up the materia in her hand. He could feel the power radiating from within it; it was a summon materia and it was a live summon.
Smiling slightly Reno released the summon and sat back on his heels once more. "Will have to ask Genesis who that is."
"Oh I know who it is." Kiyomi gave him that smile they had quickly come to learn was her sneaky I already know look. She tucked it back into her kimono not elaborating any more on the subject, "so you are all here on a mission then, good those AVALANCHE pest are becoming a royal pain in the ass." She giggled at his shocked look; really now did Tseng portray her as this meek little woman to all his friends? Knowing he wouldn't she shook it off and leaned forward taking Reno's hand in her own.
"Good, I hope you kill them all.. especially the leader Nori."
Nori Saito was the leader of the Wutai branch of AVALANCE that was in fact who they were sent here to dispose of. "How do you know who that is?"
"That's Miyuki's husband, the second reason my daughter is dead."
Reno scooted back slightly seeing vengeance burning in those light blue eyes, Kiyomi Akera wanted blood for her daughter's death.

It was mid day before Tseng woke up from his impromptu nap. Pushing himself up he wrapped an arm around his gut; god it hurt, it felt like he had been deck by Angeal. Just to add to the fun his jaw hurt like a bitch too.
"Here, we had to hit you pretty hard." Jumping slightly Tseng looked over only to be greeted by a bright red potion in his face. "What happened?" taking the potion he uncorked it and pulled a face, oh he hated these things with a passion, but when Cure didn't work.. Beggars can't be choosers.
"You went into a mako rage, I mean full blooded animalistic calling for blood rage. Angeal had to knock you out." Sephiroth moved to sit next to his big brother, well cousin actually gently rubbing his back as Tseng choked down the potion.
Well he wasn't too far off than in his original assessment of why he hurt so damn bad. Taking in several deep breaths he threw up his Turk mask as fast as he could, before the memories of what had gotten him in this state overwhelmed him. "Where is everyone?"
Sighing softly seeing Tseng was going full Turk to hide he shook his head but motioned towards the town. "Out scouting.. Reno came in a few hours ago said they had a lead. I guess your dear brother in law if the leader of AVALANCH…Tseng.." Sephiroth shot to his feet as Tseng shot to his.
"Tseng.. what are you doing?" Sephiroth moved up to him slowly as Tseng cocked his Remington and slipped it into a holster in his waist band. He was once more in his traditional clothing and the loose silk hit it perfectly.
"A father once a daughter is married has no say in her life unless the husband is dead or away.. my father wasn't the only one responsible for my sister's death." He cocked back the Colt and slipped it into the front of his pants. "Someone will pay for my sister's death.. her husband being the leader I was assigned to take out.. well.." and almost sadistic light shined in those black eyes as he slipped his katana into his sash. "That just means no murder wrap."
Sephiroth could only stare as the Turk who normally showed great remorse for taking life walked out the bedroom door with blood on his mind.
"Oh…fuck…"

The festival was in full swing by the time the groups met up once more. "Anything?" Tseng asked; they had been out there for the better part of six hours already and night was fast approaching. They would have to call the day soon if nothing came up.
"Nothing.. Other than we lost Sephiroth." Vincent shook his head, he knew exactly where his son was, it was just pulling the boy out of the candy store that was going to be the problem.
"Let me guess, he found the candy store right?" the group all laughed many shaking their heads the others rolling their eyes. Sighing softly Tseng rubbed his face laughing softly, "well it's late.. we won't get much else done tonight as the festival will be winding down. Go enjoy what you can, and make sure Sephiroth doesn't blow his entire paycheck here. I'll see you all back at the house." the group started to disapate many heading to where the festival was still active. Vincent naturally headed off to go find his wayward son, and hopefully he still had a decent amount of gil in the bank. The boy really did have a bad sugar addiction, and no matter how hard he tried Vincent could not break him of it.
Looking over to his lover Tseng motioned him over. Smiling despite the situation Cloud moved over to his lover, more than happy to finally get some time with him. "I thought you were ignoring me today." He chided playfully; he knew the reason Tseng was being distant, he was in pain, but that didn't mean he wouldn't tease him a little. if nothing else he just wanted to see the man smile again, help him forget a little bit of this pain.
"mm I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Wrapping his arms around the older man Cloud shook his head a soft smile playing on his lips. "How about you make it up to me before the others come back."
Smiling Tseng shook his head but pulled the blond in closer. "I think I can do that.." leaning down he kissed Cloud deeply, it was his turn tonight and he was looking forward to dominating the little SOLDIER. "Come on." Wrapping his fingers around Tseng's Cloud all but pulled him up to the shrine. Later on he would have to see about getting Cloud jealous to see exactly what his little blond would do to him.
The steps leading up to the Akera shrine were nowhere near as crowded as it was when they had first descended from the shrine. "You feel that?" Tseng ask softly his eyes starting to dart from side to side. They were about half way up when he felt the hair on on the back of his neck rise, it was the same feeling he got walking into a building that was occupied with a hidden figure. "Yeah I do.." slowly Cloud reached into his belt pulling out the semi auto he carried since Sephiroth's birthday.
Reaching for his own Tseng whirled around; his eyes barely had time to take in the man behind him before two rounds were fired off right into his chest. Cloud's eyes widened in horror as he watched his lover fall back onto the shrine steps hard.
Lowering his gun Nori smiled watching as his dear sweet brother in law collapsed onto the steps. 'Sorry my dear brother.. This temple is mine' Turning back he was shocked to see the brown haired man by his brother in laws side had a gun drawn on him.
"What, are you going to shoot me little boy." He purred, the kid looked to be no threat even with the gun in his hands. Cloud slowly lowered the gun as a blade came to rest against Nori's throat, "No.. we're gonna make sure you are wishing for death though." Sephiroth growled his eyes flaring even though the contacts.
Nori paled slightly seeing the seven foot sword that was currently resting against his throat; there was no a child in Wutai that did not fear this sword and the man who wielded it.
It was taking every ounce of self control Sephiroth had not to decapitate the man right now. He had actually been heading back to the group from the candy shop (massive bag in hand) when his father had caught him. They had all felt something was terribly wrong and were heading back to the temple when they heard the two shots fired. Sephiroth had shoved the bag into his father's arms and took off at a dead sprint pushing his SOLDIER speed to it's max. he had come across this sight and instantly had Masamune summoned to his hand and resting against the man's throat that dared to attack his family.
Genesis was only steps behind Sephiroth and rushed around them kneeling down next to Cloud who was franticly pulling at Tseng's clothes. "god be alright.." there was blood trickling out from behind Tseng's head where he had smacked it on the stone steps. Those weren't the wounds that had Cloud frantic; it was the two bullets to the chest the man had taken. Not caring that he was ripping the delicate silk he ripped the shirt off. His fingers stopped though as he took in the sight before him, where he had been expecting torn flesh and blood, all he saw was a dark blue fabric with two copper bullets mushroomed into the fabric.
"What the.." Genesis eyes were wide as he took in exactly what he was seeing. Reno, Vincent and Rude had taken Nori off back to the house to begin the interrogation leaving the SOLDIER the only ones left on the steps.
"What in the world is that?" Zack asked moving next to the others, a shallow groan cause them all to look up seeing those black eyes blinking open. "They said it would hurt but damn.."
"Tseng!" wrapping his arms around him Cloud hugged the man tightly. Tseng flinched from a combination of his head, shoulder, hip and now chest. "Cloud.. I love you but you're hurting me at the moment."
Releasing his lover Cloud voiced what was on everyone's mind. "Tseng, how?" coughing slightly as he was trying to get the air back into his lungs Tseng motion towards the fabric. "Brand new, the weapons development team that invented it calls it a bullet proof vest..glad to see the weapons department can come up with something useful once in a while." he coughed again pulled the ruined silk cover and shirt off revealing the vest that covered his vital organs front and back. "I'll make sure to put in an order for more of these.." he would need a new one anyway, they were one use only.
"God Tseng, we thought you were seriously hurt." Reaching back Tseng pressed in against the back of his head feeling the hot sticky substance known as blood coating his fingers. "Does a concussion count as being seriously hurt?" Oh he was getting way to hurt today, more so than he ever should have in a week time frame let alone twenty four hours.
"Come on Tseng let's get you back to the house." moving up the stairs Angeal knelt down and gently pulled the Turk to his feet Zack taking the other side since they were both Tseng's height. taking a step Tseng hissed and cursed quite loudly in Wutainese jerking his left foot up so all his weight was all on the right. kneeling down Genesis gently lifted the Turks pant leg seeing the ankle was already swelling badly. "Looks like you either broke it or twisted it really badly."
"Twisted, i would know if it's broken..I've done it many a time." He rolled his ankle all the time it seemed like, that was the one really weak spot of his body. Oh he was going to be sore tomorrow; he had hit those steps hard!

The trek back up to the Shrine was slow going as Tseng refused to be carried like a woman on her bridal night instead hopping across the entire Shrine. While it was comical to watch, no one was really in a laughing mood. If it wasn't for the experimental vest that Tseng still wore they very well could have lost the Turk director; that on it's own would be enough to send the Turks into complete chaos. Reno or Vincent would have stepped in to fill the spot, but they would never be able to actually fill the void Tseng would leave.
Kiyomi was waiting for them at the bridge and rushed out when she saw Tseng hopping across between the two larger 1st class. "Bring him in, Tsenshi i swear to Leviathan you are so prone to getting hurt!" not bothering with their shoes at the moment the group moved back to Tseng's bedroom and gently set him down on his mattress.
Groaning in pain Tseng laid down on his side, his left hip hurt something fierce. That was probably the side he had landed on when he fell; it was the first time he had fallen on those steps in his life, and they were just as unforgiving as he remembered. Reaching up he started to pull the Velcro straps off loosening the tight vest. Moving over to his lovers side Cloud started to help with removing the piece of fabric that has saved his life.
Seeing things were under control Sephiroth and Angeal moved off to check on their captive and see how the interrogation was going.
Pulling the vest off Zack leaned over and whistled low seeing the two massive bruises forming across Tseng's chest. "Well I guess that is better than the alternative." Hearing quick footsteps Zack moved to the door just in time for Kiyomi to come barreling in, a bag of medical supplies clutched to her chest. Moving over to her baby she knelt down instantly going for the head wound that was still bleeding.
"With how many head wounds you end up with i'm surprised you are not drooling in a corner." Her voice was stern, just as it always had been when he was a child and got hurt. "Gomene.." Moving back behind him Kiyomi set to work, all this coming second nature to her. It had to when you raised this little hellion to teenage years!
"You act like you have done this before." Zack chuckled seeing her moving with expert ease as she started to clean the head wound. Kiyomi sighed and glared playfully at the back of her son's head. "This little boy here was one hell of a hellion when he was little. He used to tear all up and down the shrine bouncing off the bridges and buildings like he was a Ninja, little did I know that is exactly what he would become. Oh he's had his fair share of bumps and bruises..and concussions and broken bones over his lifetime here."
Moving to sit in front of his lover Cloud gently pulled his shoe off his swollen foot gently poking and prodding the flesh. "Cloud..do you mind." Tseng tried jerking his foot back but got a sharp smack to his backside. "Stay still Tsenshi." His mother chided returning to wrapping a bandage around his head. Why did he suddenly feel like sulking? Keeping his head still he glanced over hearing the door open and the others moved in.
"So?" Reno shook his head moving to sit down in his bosses line of sight. "He's going to be one that is gong to take a few days to crack." Sighing Tseng resisted the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose. "Alright, contact the Highwind and have him shipped back to Midgar and placed in a holding cell. Have a couple Turks on board waiting for him, I know none of you want to miss the chance for Costa del Sol."
"Fuck no Snake!"
Rolling his eyes Tseng closed his eyes leaning back slightly into his mother, he was so damn exhausted. Leaning farther back he felt the blissful blackness of unconsciousness creeping up on him.
"Tseng, don't fall asleep till you take a potion." Hearing Sephiroth Tseng pulled his eyes open enough to see the ugly red evil potion of doom being held out for him. Lifting his arm he noticed it was already uncorked and threw it back chugging it as fast as he could so he didn't have to taste it. "There..Happy?" he closed his eyes once more and was out like a light.

AN: and there you go folks the next chapter of snow day! so next up is a new chapter of life long.. don't know when that will be we'll see.
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