Unorthodox Cure | By : Amon2 Category: Final Fantasy VII > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 1030 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The outskirts of the town of Nibelheim.
“He’s taking too long.” The kick boxer stated as she stared out of one of the Sierra’s portholes.
“I’m sure he’s alright Tifa.” Yuffie tried to reassure the kick boxer, “I mean he’s Cloud, the guy who took on Sephiroth more than once. No one can take him down.”
“Yeah, but we don’t know what we’re up against this time.” A frown marred the brunette’s face and reflected on the window panes, “I mean what if whatever’s up there is worse than Sephiroth?”
“Worse?!” Cid snorted, “Besides JENOVA, what could possibly be WORSE?!”
“I don’t know?” she looked away from the quite outside to look back at the others.
She scowled when she noticed a few were missing, “Hey guys, where are the TURKS?”
“They left a few minutes ago to scour the area.” Replied Nanaki as he gazed intently outside without wavering his gaze, “They said their sensors detected something, but wouldn’t say what?”
Southeast the Forest of Nibelheim.
“I really don’t like this. Man Rude it feels like we’re the one’s being stalked.” stated Reno again for the fifth time in a row. They had been combing the forest for nearly an hour trying to detect whatever it was that had triggered their sensors, but without much success.
“Keep quiet Reno.” Secretly Rude agreed with the red head. Although nothing moved in the brushes or foliage surrounding them Rude couldn’t shake off the feeling that they were being watched. “Even if we are being followed do you want to chance giving away our location?”
“Rude I think we’re already exposed.”
Halting Rude turned around to face his partner.
“Listen.”
Rude listened for a moment.
“I don’t hear anything.”
“Exactly.” There was nervous look on Reno’s face, “There should be birds and insects chirping.”
Rude froze completely.
He was right.
Nothing. There was nothing. Not a single sound.
But unfortunately for them that didn’t last.
Small, barely audible, sounds broke the disturbing silence. It was the sound of a panting animal in throws of a raving frenzy and it was coming from a distance.
Now the ground was vibrating minutely.
Neither TURK moved.
Something had been following them. And whatever it was it had finally tired from the stalking.
It was now ready for the pursuit.
All of a sudden, in a whirlwind of activity, the ground started shaking more perceptively. Trees were uprooted and hurled aside in a feat of strength and speed unlike which no other creature was capable of.
Rude turned to Reno. Reno turned to Rude.
Their eyes locked communicating the same message.
Galian Beast.
They barely managed to dive out of the way before a large purple cut right through where they had just been standing.
The demon paid no mind to them for they were scraps and continued on its way without breaking gait. He already had orders by the new master and failure was unthinkable.
As Galian beast sped off towards Nibelheim manor Rude and Reno quickly regrouped themselves and reached for their communicators.
“Yo Tseng come in, we’ve just been nearly trampled by a rampaging Galian. It looks to be in a rush to get to Nibelheim manor.”
The communicator was silent for a few minutes before the static was disturbed by a voice on the same frequency, but the voice wasn’t Tseng’s.
“Such feeble creatures…”
Startled Reno looked up at Rude, but the bold TURK to be just as stumped as his partner. Reaching for his own communicator, Rude was greeted by the same voice.
“Don’t even bother. By the time you finally grasp what is truly happening actions shall be taken that shall set motion to an unstoppable future.”
The TURKS glanced up at each other, but before either could take action their communicators went dead.
Nibelheim Manor.
Cloud’s POV.
Had someone come up to me yesterday and told me that I’d be sitting in Nibel mansion’s talking to a group of individuals whom had been supposedly dead for a decade I would have looked at them strangely and called them weird. Had that same individual (Anorexic Whale: Whom is this ‘guy’ anyway? ‘The Oracle’ But it makes you wonder whom are ‘THEY’. No really who are ‘THEY’?) told me that one them had been Sephiroth, my enemy, and the other Zack, my friend, I would have laughed my ass off… and then cried a bit…laughed again…then cried a bit more.
But surprisingly as I sit in the dusty library, listening to them talk, I couldn’t help but feel a bit at a paradox. In one hand I want to get up and run like crazy as far away from this place as possible. On the other I want to stay and listen. On the third hand, I want to pick my sword and drive it right through Sephiroth and Genesis. On the forth hand I want to stay with Zack, Vincent and Angeal talk some more.(Anorexic whale: Those are a lot of hands. Who is he? Kali?)
But at the moment I’m sitting here listening to all that has been transpiring. I look over at Vincent. He was sitting between Sephiroth and Genesis listening to Angeal talk. His face was devoid of all expression, that is usually how he always is, but at the moment I’m relieved to see. It was like an anchor of familiarity when I feel like the world was turned upside down. He looks up at me and gives me a small smile as though realizing my plight. To anyone else it might have gone unnoticed, but years of knowing this man has made me an expert at reading the smallest inscrutable detail.
I was so deep in my own thoughts I didn’t hear Zack calling me.
“Cloud…Cloud baby are you alright?” I looked at him, sitting right beside me, and smiled a bit.
Zack smiled right back with all his radiant energy, which in turn made me smile a bit more widely. There was something infectious about his smile that made me want to smile like an idiot regardless of the situation.
I was just about to say something when the doors went flying wide open.
We all turned around a bit startled to gaze at Tifa standing in the door way laboriously panting as she had been running up and down mount Nibel.
I jumped from my seat.
I HAD COMPLETELY FORGOTTEN ABOUT THE OTHERS.
(More like the writer forgot.)
She looked up, when spotted me her face broke into a bright, joyous smile.
“CLOUD! Oh Cloud I was so worried.” And she threw herself into my arms.
No sooner was she hugging me and cutting off my air supply with her chokehold than she stiffened in my arms and, slowly releasing me, turned to look back at Sephiroth.
“YOU!” she cried while pointing an accusing finger at the silver haired general.
Sephiroth for his part retaliated with a self deprecating smile, “Yes, me. I suppose.”
She placed herself between the two of us as supposing to protect me.
“What are you doing still alive?” she fell into a fighting stance with her fist up,
“Haven’t you learned yet? What’s this going to be? The fifth time we kick your ass?”
Normal POV.
Before anyone could say anything a load roar, emanating from the outside, halted all further discussions and shook the entire foundations of the building. Vincent, recognizing the harrowing howl, wasted no time running outside. Upon seeing him heading for the door Sephiroth panicked and gave chase followed closely by Genesis. Before Vincent could run outside to confront the intruder he was swiftly intercepted by the 2 first class SOLDIERS.
“Listen to me Vincent.” The general demanded cutting off the gunman’s question, “You must not face any of your wayward demons.”
Vincent was not amused and tried to bypass the human shields in front of him. “I have to regain control over them, you have no idea what those creatures are capable of.”
“I’m afraid Sephiroth is correct dear,” Genesis took hold of Vincent’s shoulders in both hands and tried to maneuver him back into the library,” those things are here for you, and for a good reason.”
“Those things are my responsibility, I know how to handle them best.”
Tifa, absolutely astounded by the display in front of her, lost sight of Cloud who alongside Zack and Angeal rushed outside.
The 3 SOLDIERS had no sooner stepped outside than they had to duck out of the way as a purple blur smashed into the wall they had just been standing in front of. Once the dust had had settled and the creature came to its feet, the three swordsmen found themselves staring at the enraged visage of Galian Beast.
The creature, having regained its stance, turned its red leer at the 3 SOLDIERS advancing. Finding itself with its back to the wall Galian released a low menacing growl that sent shivers up Zack’s spine.
At the prospect of a fight he turned to Cloud. “Hey Cloud, you have to know that Galian Beast isn’t acting by its own choice. Something is controlling it. So don’t expect it to act the same way any other demon would.” Cloud nodded at the information and proceeded.
Weapon’s drawn the SOLDIERS advanced on their cornered opponent. But before anyone could react Galian turned to the wall at its back and with a powerful fire lanced thrust of its claw blew the barrier separating it from its target. The wall demolition revealed the empty interior of the library with its stunned occupants. Too shocked at the initial explosion and Galian Beast’s presence no one moved at first, but when the demon spotted its target and turned to attack everyone regained their senses and moved to intercept.
What ensued was a battle so ferocious and intense that it went on for quite some time. In the midst of it all an unexpected thing happened, the sound of engines became apparent and was coming in from the south. It was the Sierra. But something was apparently wrong. For one thing it was on fire and racing across the darkening sky at top speed. And from its course it seemed to be on a collision course with mount Nibel. Oh and even more glorious news; just as the Sierra made its arrival a distant commotion coming from Nibelheim forest drew everyone’s attention, including Galian Beast. And unlike the rest it seemed to understand what it meant. For not a second later it disengaged from its fight and ran off toward the noise.
Galian Beast could sense his new master and its other servants close by and new in its savage intelligence that it was time to go. To be at ground zero when the MERIDIAN PLANE arrived was a bad idea. No scratch that it was a terrible idea. For just a few moments in its half sentient aware mind Galian felt sorry for his previous host and felt a longing to return to him. But at the moment that option was out of the question. No one in their right half conscious or totally sentient brains would go back to were the dead were going to converge.
Cloud’s POV
The moment Galian Beast had made its sudden retreat I lowered my sword and turned to see everyone with their eyes at the Sierra. The next few minutes would haunt me forever.
The Sierra didn’t even attempt to diverge from its path and plowed head on into the mountain.
All was quiet. Tifa was the first to cut the silence. ”Oh dear Gaia!” She turned fro the dust to look at Cloud. And Cloud turned to look a Vincent. The look on his face was inscrutable, but he knew it bore the same look of fear as his. Before anyone else Vincent broke from his protectors’ hold ( For he was being encompassed in Sephiroth’s and Genesis’s embrace) and broke in a fast run towards Sierra. Cloud followed closely as did Tifa.
Somewhere in Blud Minos in Wutai.
The creature stared down at its newest puppet. It had acquired him a few hours ago, healed him and proceeded with the grafting process that enable it control over him. The human was beautiful. In fact he was gorgeous. And what was better was his infatuation with his target.
Acquiring this man had been no easy feat. The TURKS were notoriously sly and cunning, not to mention paranoid and to approach one for abduction had truly been an exercise of its capabilities which are still not yet fully formed. It had drained its energy reserves after acquiring its first three targets: Galian Beast, Death Gigas (which at the moment was standing in the corner looking at the scene in front of it) and HellMasker. Due to the slight energy shortage it had had to send Galian beast on its own and to its own devices along with HellMasker in order to occupy AVALANCHE and the TURKS and get close enough to abduct both targets.
As expected they had failed. Only one of the targets had been acquired. The other was still free and the instant the others noticed their missing comrade they would increase surveillance and guard on the other target. This was one of the reasons it hated leaving tasks to its servants, especially when said servants were half sentient beasts with a connection and a sort of loyalty to their host. But on the plus side it had received word that most of the AVALANCHE members had been dealt with. This was very good as it eliminated their number and were susceptible to being simply over run than ambushed. And with the Seirra down their main source of transportation was out. So all in all something positive did come out of it.
The being turned its attention back to the TURK strapped to the metal table in front of it. The human was stirring.
Tseng’s POV
Upon regaining consciousness the first I become aware of was the resounding pain in my head and torso. I tried to reach up in order to rub at my throbbing temples only to find my arms strapped down and confined to a metal slab under me. The metal, which should have been cold, was warm from my own body temperature giving me an idea that I’ve been passed out for a good period of time.
Movement at the corner of my eye. I tried my best to catch a glimpse of whoever it was that was in the room with me but they were out of my eyesight. Slender hands wrapped at my neck from behind. They stayed at my throat without loosening or tightening. I fought the urge to struggle in my confined state. Who ever it was that kidnapped me was not planning on killing me. If they’d had I would have been dead long before.
“Awake my dear?!” A shilling voice whispered in my ear. “Good good because there is a lot ahead of us and plenty left to be done.”
“What is it that is to be done?”
For the moment I put aside the need to escape. There would be no need. All TURKS carried trackers on their persons in a concealed fashion only a TURK would be aware of. This tracker sends signals back to headquarters relating back a missing operative’s location in case of abduction. So there is a chance of rescue. Not to mention that I was highly skilled in the escape arts and could break free at a moments notice. But at the moment I have the chance in uncovering some information and it would be unwise to waste it.
“Why His work of course!” My captive answered in an amused and jubilant.
“May I enquire if I may as to the identity of whomever you serve?”
“Why of course you may!” well that was unexpectedly easy “In fact you know Him! You ALL know Him. But where are my manners?! Please let me introduce myself first.” The hands that had been cloaking my throat retreated and a figure stepped into my field of vision. The first thing I am aware of it the individual’s rather tall height. Next I note that it was male. He had waist long black wavy hair and blue eyes far more brilliant than any mako-induced shine I had ever seen. A beautiful frame, straight, slender posture and a strong jaw completed the ensemble. All in all this man was by far one of the most gorgeous men I had ever seen. “My name is Gabriel and my sire used to go by the name of ROMEO. But you are far more familiar with His newly adopted identity: I believe you now refer to him as JENOVA.”
As we had suspected from the start! It could have been no one else but JEN… Hold on a minute!!
“HIM?!!!!” JENOVA IS A GUY?!!!
“But of course.” Amusement evident on Gabriel’s face,”I can never quite get over all of your ludicrous that JENOVA was female. For truly for any creature to be a true demi-god it cannot restrain itself to simply one gender. JENOVA may be presently a hermaphrodite but initially he began life as male.”
I was completely confounded by this and expressed it. Gabriel however seemed to be preoccupied with something else. “Good, I see the graft is done.”
“Graft?”
“Yes. And you should feel quite honored. You may not feel or know it now but you’re about to set off on a completely new life.” He moved away from me and headed towards the darkness encompassing us.
But before completely disappearing off he left me with one last thought.
“I hope Valentine proves to be a worthy mate for you.”
Demonize the Enemy: For anyone with ideas please free to contribute as I am running out of imagination and Anorexic Whale is utterly useless in this department.
Anorexic Whale: I am not useless. I happen to contribute a lot.
Demonize the Enemy: OH?! How?
Anorexic Whale: I bring the donuts.
Demonize the Enemy: Then please everyone Review as your reviews pay for the donuts.
REVIEW.
I COMMAND IT.
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