Legacy of the Lifestream | By : butabara Category: Final Fantasy VII > General Views: 2387 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I do not own FFVII or its affiliates. I make no money from this exercise in literary creativity.
Sorry this is so late guys! I got really caught up in writing Kidnapping Bishounen with riverseithr. But I promise that I am NOT abandoning this! I will be working much harder to get this finished and published! I hope you enjoy this chapter! *WARNING* There is mention of sexual situations (though none are detailed) and of adult toys/objects. I'm not sure if this violates the ToS, but if it does, please let me know and I will do my best to remedy the situation! R&R!
Chapter 33: Cretin's Contest
Sukai had a strange look on her face. Harmony couldn't tell if it was anger, amusement, disbelief, or indignation.
"He said what now?" Sukai said, referring to Harmony's information on Zack's comment earlier that week.
"He said that none of the women could beat him." Harmony answered simply.
"Interesting." Sukai thought for a moment, a delightfully devious distraction forming in her mind. "Follow me."
The two made their way to the control room, Sukai not even pausing as she picked up the microphone for the comm. "Attention men. A challenge has been issued by one of your own. Zackary Fair seems to think that the men on this airship could defeat every one of the women in a battle setting. This slanderous talk will not be tolerated. We have four days until we reach Icicle Inn to meet my parents. Tomorrow, we will meet in the training room. A tournament will be held as a test of strength, and an opportunity for myself and the other women to disprove this vicious defamation of our character, and abilities. If you're not there, so help me I will hunt you down and kick your ass without the propriety of a tournament."
Harmony's giggle sounded through the airship just before the comm went silent, every man in the mess hall shooting a scathing glare at Zack.
! #$%^&*()
Shelke blinked owlishly, the most comical expression that Sukai had ever seen on her face. "You want to borrow Cait for what?"
Sukai smiled. "I'm sure that you heard what we will be doing tomorrow. I need him to run into town when we stop for supplies in a few minutes, and get some... things... for me. Please Shelke?"
Shelke sighed and nodded warily. "I suppose Father would have wanted him to get out and about, rather than being shut in a box forever. He... he doesn't know, yet."
Sukai gave a sympathetic look. Shelke, in the past couple of weeks, had truly begun to show the emotions she was feeling, the loss of the man she called her father proving to be the necessary blow to shatter the wall she'd built around her heart and mind.
Shelke made her way to the mid-sized box, lifting the lid slowly, unsure of what she would hear when she powered the robot on and told him what had happened to his creator. With the push of a button, the cat came to life, sitting up theatrically and raising his hands above his head in an unnecessary stretch.
"Well, tha' was a nice nap!" he said. "Oh! Hello Shelke! What's Reeve got on the agenda t'day? Miss Sukai." He nodded in Sukai's direction and then turned his attention back to Shelke, waiting for the orders from the man who built him.
"Cait..." Shelke trailed off, for once, not sure how to proceed.
"Cait Sith... We have a lot to tell you. I want you to know that we did everything we could... and that I am so sorry." Sukai cut in.
"Whatter ye talkin' about?" Cait asked.
"Reeve Tuesti was killed a couple of weeks ago. Rufus ShinRa has betrayed us."
Very suddenly, it looked almost as though the doll had powered down, he was so still, his glowing, circuited eyes dulling.
"Cait?" Shelke asked, reaching down to check the machine.
"The Creator has passed..." He murmured in a sad voice. "What shall become of the creation?"
Sukai gave Shelke a pointed look, leaning down and lifting the cat from the floor and cradling him in her arms as the fur-covered-metal shook slightly, the robot in real danger of over-heating. Reeve's Artificial Intelligence software was astonishingly intricate and lifelike. "I can help, Cait. But only if you're sure its what you want." She said. The cat blinked and looked at her, dull.
"How?"
"I can make you forget... I can... erase the memory of Reeve. Either forever, or just for a little while. If you choose to remember... that is your business, and your decision. If you wish to forget... I understand."
Cait Sith appeared to think for a moment, before looking to Shelke. "Will I forget everything?"
Sukai shook her head. "No. I will only remove memories of Reeve. If you'd like, I can make it seem that Shelke or myself created you."
"N-no. I'd rather... I'd rather remember tha' man, eventually. I'll not soil 'is work and tha' gift of life he gave me by thinkin' someone else did it. But... can you... just for a little while...?"
! #$%^&*()
Sukai sighed in relief when Cait waltzed happily out of the door. She had accessed his Artificial Memory Base and removed all memories of Reeve, saving them to an alternate file for when she and Shelke felt it was time he remembered his creator.
"Did I hear you right? Did you just send my father's prized creation to buy sex toys and pornographic videos?" Shelke asked.
Sukai turned to her and grinned. "Why yes. Yes I did. And you're not escaping this, either. You are to report to the training room at nineteen-hundred hours."
Shelke nodded, not sure what to expect, but knowing that if she didn't show, Sukai would find her and drag her there. By her hair, if she had to.
Sukai left the lab whistling. It was about time that they showed these men just how powerful a woman could really be.
! #$%^&*()
Sukai laughed with Sassi and Harmony as the three made their way to the training room. They were to make sure that the room was empty, as that was where their little 'slumber party' was going to take place.
They entered the room, not really paying attention to their surroundings, and watched s Sukai programmed the simulator so that they could all be comfortable. Just as they were leaving, a sound caught their attention and they walked to the glass, looking through and choking-all of them-at what they found.
Angeal had Genesis in an armbar with his face just a hair away from Genesis'. "Score."
Even with the noise, neither men seemed to have noticed the women watching them with various amounts of perversion, amazement, and joy on their faces. Within five minutes the women were taking bets on what was reallygoing on, considering some of the positions those two got into were a little more than slightly compromising. Slipping inside, the girls closed the door and sat down to watch the spectacular show. Aside from their minds drowningin the gutter, both men were verycapale fighters and while Angeal was known for strength, and could think on his feet, while Genesis had his speed, reach, and flexability to his advantage.
"Angeal," Genesis said smugly, "You have to do better than that. I have gotten a lot better over the years."
"Genesis." Angeal huffed as he blocked Genesis' rapier from piercing his shoulder. "The only thing you have gotten better at is- What is that smell? Genesis, I know there are rumours about you being effeminate but smelling one?"
All three women thought the same thing, 'Oh shit!'
Genesis stopped his attack and looked at Angeal. "I thought youwere the one..who- We are not alone."
Both men turned to see Harmony, Sassi, and Sukai staring at them, trying to cover drool from leaking out. Angeal cleared his throat. "So what are you ladies doing here so late in the evening?"
"Hoooot~I mean, hello Angeal How are you?" Harmony sort of answered as she nervously laughed and covered her face, suspiciously.
"Um, this isn't where I parked my Wave Rider!" Sukai blurted out. "But I wouldn't know. You men took it away from me. Jesus thirty two and grounded...yesh."
'Better than cable." Sukai's inner voice beamed, and for once Sukai agreed.
"This isn't the ladies room!" Sassi answered as quickly as Sukai. The three turned to vacate the room... and avoid whatever punishment the men had planned for spying.
"Don't you three move!" Genesis ordered.
Suddenly it dawned on Sukai. "Oh. My. God. You said- Social calls...and- Genesis I am so happy for you!"
"What are you talking about?" Genesis gasped, taking a small step back.
"Oh no, sugar," Sukai winked. "I dated Reno. There is nothing you can pull, sexually, past me. You two are together. I knew it..and this is how you knew Sephiroth's hair fetish..and -Oh my god! You three had sexy timewithout ME? How dare you deprive a poor soul of that stellar hotness of GODSENDproportions."
"I win the bet!" Harmony yelled, bouncing on her heels.
"Not yet." Sassi smirked. "So who is the mailman, and who is the mailbox?"
"Well if you three horrible, nosy, shrews must . Angeal hasn't been- the mailbox? - for me in really." Genesis said. "As for Sephiroth. That was an accident while we were still in the SOLDIER. I do not care for being on the wrong end of his temper. We have in noway had any relation like that. Ever."
"Genesis!" Angeal snapped, looking as though he were about to die of embarrassment.
"Looks like I ." Sassi said while grinning like a Cheshire cat.
"So,close." Harmony spat as she handed over the Gil she owed her Cetra.
"We promise not to tell anyone." Sukai said crossing her fingers over her heart. "We swears it."
"Yeah." Harmony and Sassi chirped in.
After a ten minute lecture from both men, the girls were dismissed. Before any of them could disperse however, Sukai grabbed them and lead them down to the security office in tow. Both were confused yet again and a bit aggravated that Sukai managed to land them in trouble. Though when they thought about it, the price was morethan adequate for what they witnessed.
"Sukai what are you doing?" Sassi asked.
"I solemly swear I am up to no good!" Sukai winked. "New bet. About how long will they last without sex before they come out of the closet to everyone. I give them a week. Just think about it, they are alwaystogether. A quickie in a closet is no problem.."
Sassi and Harmony looked at their inventor friend and smiled deviously. Harmony was the first to speak. "Deal. One condition."
"Yes?" Sukai asked slowly, curious on what her friend had to say.
"I want a copy of that tape when it happens." Sassi said, in a 'no-nonsense' manner.
"Done. I will make three. One for each of us, the original will be destroyed and I will personally cover our tracks." Sukai beamed before sitting down and laughing evilly. "Now to get to work."
! #$%^&*()
"What the fuck is this?" Kadaj said to Yazoo, pointing at the notice posted on the door of the training room.
"The training room is currently off limits to everyone... unless you have girl parts. If you have boy parts, you are officially banned until further notice. All female members of Avalanche will be using this room in preparation of the tournament set to take place in the morning, and will be here all night. Feel free to watch what you can from the control room, as I have implemented a lock code into the system that only I can break. The same goes for the lock code for the doors. If you're good boys, we promise to give you a peek inside... things are bound to get... interesting.
If you try to break the code for the doors, I'll know about it and you'll be very, very sorry.
Have a nice night!
-Sukai"
Yazoo chuckled. "It would appear that they are serious about proving their abilities. This must have been what Cissnei was being so secretive about."
"Well, I say we show them what we're really capable of." Loz said with a smirk.
"Yeah." Kadaj said, his eyes twinkling. "You get the others and meet us in the control room."
! #$%^&*()
Sukai grinned as she watched the camera feed. Loz, Yazoo, and Kadaj had just left the area. She quickly rounded up the other women in the center of the lavish room she'd programmed.
"Alright ladies. Time to get started. I realize that this I is something that some of you may be uncomfortable with, but think about the effect it will have on the guys, and how it will cause fatal distractions tomorrow... well... not fatal...but you know what I mean." Her grin widened as she took a large black bag from Cait Sith. "Hari, here's yours. Cait did everything he could to stick to the design you asked for, so I hope this is what you wanted."
Sukai reached into the bag and pulled the silky black-and-silver fabric out. A few of the women gasped as they realized what Sukai meant by her statement. The piece that she had pulled from the bag might as well have been nothing but the hanger!
Harmony squealed in delight and raced behind one of the projected screens, and the women could hear the rustle of clothing being removed as Harmony changed into the... sleepwear.
When she returned, more than a few blushes stained several cheeks. "That is absolutely scandalous!" Shera said with a grin. She wasn't participating in the tournament, but she would offer her help in providing a generous distraction. She trailed her eyes across Harmony's body, taking in every detail of the wicked outfit.
It was mainly black, a long, elegant chiffon duster that trailed the floor then she walked, and was trimmed with what looked like fur. Silver fur. The color was a perfect match for a certain Remnant that Harmony hoped this would effect. The sleeves were three-quarter, flaring out dramatically when they reached her elbow to nearly trail the ground along with the back of the duster. There was only one small point where the front came together, right below her breasts. Beneath the number, she wore a black lacy brazier, the tops of the cups also trimmed with the silver fur. The shorts were the best part. They were black of course, with the fur, but were not what would be considered 'sexy' any other time. They were her normal cut- boyshorts -except they were shorter than normal, and dipped lower on her hips. The small rectangle that covered her made her body look spectacular, all leg and toned torso. It helped the appeal that the duster she wore- though black -was completely translucent.
"He's going to die. Shelke, is there anything you can do for him if he has an aneurism?" Sassi said, turning to the girl.
"There is. He will live... though once he gets Harmony alone, that outfit will not."
A burst of giggles filled the room, Sukai then continuing to hand out the risque outfits.
Tifa's was meant to work with her curves, her breasts all but falling out of the metallic top.
Aerith's was modest, and yet that was its charm. All but her legs were covered, and the material was barely thin enough to almost see through.
Sassi's was red, her Remnant's favorite color, and had subtle spots of dark, dark blue sequins placed- a strategic move, meant to draw attention to Sassi's bright blue eyes.
Shera's was a simple silk nightgown, lace around the neck and skirt, and it clung nicely to her figure.
Sytherea's was the most modest of the bunch, skin tight black capri-style leggings, and a lace crimson red strappy tank. The color matched Vincent's eyes perfectly.
Cissnei's was one that was sure to make Yazoo's tongue dribble right out of his mouth. Black leather hugged her body, the stringed corset pulled tightly to accentuate her moderate cleavage and push her breasts higher, the pants fit her like a second skin and had open sides that were held together by more leather cord. Her look was completed by the black stiletto boots and cat-of-nine-tails that hung over her shoulder.
Shelke's was also modest, though not as much as she would have preferred... even though her body was rapidly aging and she now resembled an older teenager. A long sleeved chiffon jacket over a lace tube-top, and modest lace shorts in navy and a lighter blue.
Sukai's was perfect, and if Sephiroth didn't tear the entire airship apart trying to get to her once he saw it, he was brain-dead. The color was the exact match to her skin, the tank she wore flowing down her sides. In the center of the hem, it stopped just under her breasts and angled down, showing off her navel and slight baby-bump. The lace boyshorts were almost s short as Harmony's, and perfectly accentuated her toned legs. The cover she wore over it was long and flowing, dragging the floor from every angle. It joined at her neck in a halter style, the chiffon ruffling down to cover her breasts before cascading down over her legs to the floor. The only thing left to the imagination were the 'important bits'.
"How is this supposed to distract them? They can't see it!" Aerith asked. Sukai snickered.
"I set up cameras. I know for a fact that if Cid can't break the lock code I put in, Sephiroth can. I just need to give them a nudge. Hari? Sassi? The barrier we spoke of? As soon as I'm out of the room, put it in place, but make absolutely sure that I can get back in... alone."
Harmony nodded, grinning excitedly. She really wished that she'd be able to see the mens' faces when they saw Sukai scamper through the halls!
! #$%^&*()
'Mission: Accomplished!' Sukai cackled to herself as she raced down the hall to the training room. The door was open, looking for all the world like innocent air, and Sukai dearly hoped that Harmony and Sassi's barrier spell would be strong enough to keep the livid/hopelessly aroused General on her tail from entering the room.
Sephiroth was not the only one chasing her: Every male member of Avalanche were right behind him... though they only followed because they were anxious to see if the other women were dressed the same way.
Sukai's hands held the front of her skirt up so that she could run, though it served the dual purpose of carrying the dozen bottles of liquor she'd liberated from the kitchens. She'd run into Sephiroth- quite intentionally -on the way back, knowing that he would be angry that she was showing herself like that in public, and that he would want nothing more than to take her to his room and rip the rather expensive material from her body.
With a determined cry, she threw herself through the doorway, stopping on her heel and turning around just inside the room. The way she stood there, completely unconcerned that he was seconds away from catching her has Sephiroth skidding to a halt right outside the entrance.
"What is blocking the door?" He ground out, knowing that she must have had Harmony or Sassi put up a barrier.
"Why don't you touch it and find out?" Sukai said with a saucy wink.
Sephiroth wasn't stupid, and so he wasn't going to try to pass through... however, fate had other plans as Zack rushed behind him, trying to shove the General out of the way and through the door so that he could get to his own girlfriend. The barrier crackled against their skin, and when Sephiroth finally got Zack off of him and they both backed away, his straight locks were frizzed out around his livid face.
The others slowed to a stop around him, and only then did they all take a moment to notice the women on the other side of the threshold. Their jaws dropped, and more than one of them attempted to covertly adjust their pants.
"Holy-" Loz started.
"-Shit." Kadaj finished. The two looked at Yazoo, and found the middle Remnant speechless, his j aw hanging open and what looked suspiciously like drool threatening to dribble from his lips as he caught sight of Cissnei. She smirked in their direction, taking the tailed-whip from her shoulder and snapping it a few times.
"I was just going to make you guys watch from the control room... but now I think that this is so much better!" Sukai giggled. She walked to the control panel and punched a few buttons before hurrying to the other side of the glass, into the simulation room of the training area. "Alright Sassi. You and Harmony drop the barrier and let them into the control area. Be sure to put it up around the simulator door immediately."
Sassi and Harmony did as instructed, the women laughing when the men nearly got stuck as they all tried to rush in at once.
Sukai continued. "Not a single one of you is capable of breaking the code I just put in. If you try, the shutters will close until I personally release the lock. As it is, every thirty minutes, the shutters will open slightly for ten minutes. This will happen throughout the entire night. The speakers will work constantly. 'Night!"
With that, she closed the doors, the shutters slamming down and blocking the view of the simulator.
! #$%^&*()
Yazoo was blushing as he listened to Cissnei relate his sexual preferences. Did all women talk like this?
"That actually sounds kind of interesting. You'll have to give me some pointers." Harmony's voice carried through the speakers, making Kadaj's eyes go wide and his hand move to cover the visible bulge in his pants. He wasn't embarassed by it, though... he was not the only one trying to hide their arousal. The only two that seemed unaffected were Genesis and Angeal, but no one paid them any attention.
"I know what Cissnei's preferences are!" Sukai said, the women hushing to listen to her.
"Oh?" Their voices echoed. Each man leaned closer to the speakers to try to hear better.
"Yeah. There was this one time, back when I was a TURK and I was dating Reno-" Sephiroth growled at the mention of the redhead- "-that we went to a party one night... Well, we all got completely shitfaced drunk, and well... I woke up the next morning with Reno... and Cissnei in my bed. From what I can remember, it was actually a pretty great night!"
The women gasped, and beyond the glass two pairs of wide eyes locked, both Yazoo and Sephiroth gulping as they envisioned the scene that Sukai had spoken of.
"Yeah, actually... it was." Cissnei said. "What about you, Tifa? What is Cloud like in the bedroom?"
They heard Tifa make a sound of thought, and then she spoke. "Well, you can certainly appreciate the fact that he's strong. All hands and imprisoning and dominant."
"Kadaj is like that, too. But I like it. I kind of wish sometimes that he'd take it further... you know... let me feel the strength in those hands of his... but I think he's afraid of hurting me."
"Cid has never been like that. He mostly gets off on role-play." Shera cut in, her voice taking on a breathy air as she played out the scene. "Oh, Captain!"
On the other side of the glass, Cid actually had the decency to blush. "Shut the fuck up." He said when the others turned amused gazes his way. "Didn't hear the woman say she didn't like it!" He grumbled to himself.
"Vincent used a gun on me, once." Sytherea put in, bashful. This drew a gasp and high tittering as Sytherea explained the experience, Vincent placing his head in his hands to hide his mortification when she exposed something so very private.
"Okay, okay. Enough sharing. I have gifts for everyone." As soon as Sukai said those words, the shutters opened a miniscule amount, every man fighting for space to see into the room. Sukai had a large box. Glancing at the open shutters, she let a wicked grin cross h er features as she opened the cardboard and reached inside. She tossed something to Sytherea. "I'm glad to know that Vince has shown an interest in guns. I think you two will get a lot of use out of that!"
The men finally got a glimpse of what Sytherea held in her hands, and Vincent chose that time to vacate the premises. He needed a very cold shower.
It was a toy. A gun-shaped rubber phallus.
! #$%&*()
One by one, the men retreated to their own rooms as Sukai passed out her 'presents'.
Cissnei got what Sukai said were insertion tubes... meant to by inserted into a man's urethra. Yazoo shuddered and let a tiny whimper escape before quickly returning to his room. That was too much for him to take. Maybe literally.
Harmony got ShinRa issue hand-cuffs and leg irons, along with a gel-like substance that Sukai said would tingle when applied to certain parts of the anatomy. Kadaj left when the Guardian decided to test some on herself. He rushed off when he heard her surprised gasp of pleasure.
Tifa got clamps and 'rings', forcing Cloud to leave before his blush set his skin on fire.
Shera got a rubber toy that was aptly named 'The Rocket'. Cid left with a smirk when his wife blushed and tucked the toy away.
Sassi got a more complex gift. A costume that Harmony had used her magic to make specifically. Two of them, actually. One was a Native American 'Squaw' outfit, the other a pair of rough leather leggings and a long, feathered Chief's headdress.
Aerith's gift made both the Cetra and her boyfriend flush in embarrassment. It was a collar and a leash.
Shelke got some video disks, which Sukai called 'instructional'. Shelke thought it was just a pretty word for 'pornography'.
Sukai's gift for herself was left in the box, forcing Sephiroth to finally give in and leave with a huff. He'd find out soon enough, and at the moment, there was nothing he could do to get his lover to stop her foolish and 'inappropriate' game. He also had something that needed... taken care of.
When Sukai realized that all the men had left, she mentally patted herself on the back. "Okay ladies. Part one of our mission is complete. Time for phase two."
"Which is?" Tifa asked.
"Sabotage."
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