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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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Rude and Tseng smiled at each other and picked her up by her ankles and shoulders.

"What the hell do you think you guys are doing?"

"We're just rewarding you for your service,� said Tseng.

They carried her over to the end of the airstrip and began to swing her from side to side.

"When I get back up here you can believe that I'm going to be kicking yuse guys' teeth in,� she hollered.

"Ready Rude,� Asked Tseng.

The tall man smiled and nodded. "Yep." Together they tossed her off the airstrip into the cold waters of Junon harbor. The two men looked over the edge as she fell towards the water.

Rude looked at Tseng. "Y'know, she's really going to kill us when she gets back up here."

Tseng smiled and patted him on the back. "I know, I know. Let's meet her by the elevator."

Rude looked at him and shook his head. "Sure thing, boss."

He took one last glimpse over the edge of the airstrip and followed after Tseng.

Leira's fall was short. She crashed into the water and began to float to the surface.

She was really and truly drunk. It was amazing that she had survived such a fall. She was thankful that they did not decide to drop her from the Sister Ray. She dragged herself out of the water and onto a rocky ledge. Her blue blazer and pants were soaked. Her hair alone felt like it weighed a ton. "Damn it!" she cursed as she realized that her shoes were missing. She reached down to hold the waistband of her pants up and staggered through the little fishing village underneath the huge Shinra city.

The streets were deserted this time of the evening. Her splashing into the cold sea could not have been timed better, yet another thing to be thankful for, she muttered to herself.

There was a guard posted at the elevator at all times. Shinra wanted to make sure that none of the civilians could make their way up to the city above them.

Through his helmet, the guard smiled. The sight before him was wonderfully pathetic. "You okay miss?" he sneered as he wrapped his arms around his waist.

Leira stopped in front of him and lowered her head. Her hair continued to drip as she let go of the waistband of her pants. Her original intent was to put her hands up in a brawler position but she inadvertently dropped her pants in the process. Her waterlogged blue slacks ended up sloshing about her ankles. She looked at the soldier through her wet and tangled mass of hair and let out a huge belch.

This was more than the guard could take. He dropped to the ground clutching himself totally engulfed in laughter.

The Turk just shook her head and belched again. There was no point in kicking him he was already down. Leira reached down and pulled her pants back up. She pushed the button to open the elevator door and entered. It was going to take a few minutes before she made it to the top so she sat down on the floor.

"Long night, eh?"

Leira had assumed that she was alone. Just when her evening had been going along so well. Her company was tall and thin. He had a pair of sunglasses pulled down over his eyes and was dressed in a blue blazer with a white shirt and blue slacks. She had worn the same uniform and at times was still required to wear it. It was the uniform of the Turks. His flame red hair was disheveled and his shirttails were hanging out. She really wanted to comment on one of the clauses in the Shinra manual, "Wear your uniform with pride and dignity" even though she herself did not have much room to talk.

"What happened?" he slumped down next to her.

"�Initiation." Leira mumbled.

The stranger pushed his glasses up to his forehead revealing his blue eyes. "Initiation, into what?! You look like someone pushed you off the airstrip up top."

Leira rolled her eyes at him. "Yep."

"Name's Reno. I think we kinda met already."

Leira looked at him and studied his face. She had indeed seen him before. His young thin face with red reflective make-up under his eyes. The rat-tail. "What's a matter no more soap to throw? I see you decided to put clothes on too." Leira let out a belch and tucked herself into a ball.

Reno got up and hit the lever to the elevator. "I guess we'll be going up now." He sat back down next to her. "The elevator's kind of slow tonight."

"Why would you be on it in the first place? You're a junior. You're not supposed to be going outside the city unless you've got orders."

Reno exhaled. "I know. I was just hoping to find a better pub. The one that I was in got a little rowdy�" he paused and stared at her. "Weren't you there, too? With the other Turks, I mean."

Leira nodded.

"Cool, that means that you're one of them!" he said excitedly. "Tseng's supposed to be my boss soon."

Leira stripped off her blazer and began to wring it out. She was beginning to start feeling her beer. Her skin was beginning to pale and she was beginning to feel a little warm despite her soggy clothes.

"You're not going to pass out are you?" asked Reno with a look of concern on his face. Sure enough, Leira's head dropped to her shoulder. She was completely out.

When the elevator finally reached the top, Reno got her to her feet and draped one of her arms over his shoulder. He did not know where the other Turks were staying so he thought it best that he take her back to his dorm room until she recovered. He began to doubt whether he wanted to be part of the Turks this bad or not.

The streets were clear. Tseng and Rude had given up their vigil and had already gone back to their rooms. Reno began to feel odd about dragging one of his possible teammates around especially a female one. He never really had to resort to this kind of action when trying to get a lady.

The dorm building where he was staying was located close to the airstrip. He was glad that she was not a Shinra officer wearing the bulky armor that goes along with their trade. He kicked the main door to the building open and gingerly edged her through. He lived on the bottom floor so this too he counted as a blessing.

His room was full of Shinra memorabilia that he had collected over the years. Newspaper clippings and photos taken from his trainee days decorated the walls. He had always wanted to be a Turk and he was thrilled to meet one no matter how unresponsive she was.

The boy laid her out on his bed. He had wanted to put her on his couch to give his back a break but thought it would leave the company a better impression of him if he gave up his own room for her welfare.

Leira began to stir as soon as he set her down. He watched her move as she tried to get comfortable. He had to admit she was quite beautiful. She seemed to be a little older than he was. He began to doubt that the chance would come when she would want to join him on a date.

Reno looked at the wet floor and his soaking clothing and sighed. "This had better get me a good promotion." He whispered.

Hours had passed and Reno was still awake. The Turk had not moved and he could not get comfortable. He got up and went into the bedroom. He stretched out on the bed next to her, figuring that she would be asleep for a few more hours.

"Get your fucking hands away from me!" the jolt wrenched the boy from his sleep and he whipped his head around to face the woman he had let into his dorm.

Leira raised her right leg high into the air and brought her heel screaming down towards him. Reno gasped and was barely able to roll out of the way. He made it over to the other side of the bed and crossed his hands in front of him. "Whoa, whoa�Hey, time out!"

"You perv!" Leira ripped and jumped over the bed. She landed right next to him and delivered a sidekick to his stomach. Reno flew backwards a couple feet and slammed into the wall. He ignored the searing pain he was feeling and raised his hands in front of him again.

A fist suddenly shot through the air and passed right through Reno's fleshy barricade grabbing the collar of his shirt. She wrenched his body closer to hers and stared into his face. Her cold green eyes seemed to burn with anger.

"Wait, wait. I'm a good guy! I just wanted to help!" he yelped.

"Help with what?!" she spat.

"You passed out! I couldn't just leave you in the elevator!" he stammered.

"Quit whining!"

Leira drew her other hand back to punch him. Reno reached over and tried to pry her hand loose but her grip was too tight. He quickly raised a leg and kicked her in the stomach.

With a sigh of relief, he watched as she fell backwards onto the bed. He quickly ran over to her and pinned her wrists to the bed. Being careful of her legs, he leaned in over her to look in her eyes. "It's okay. I'm not gonna do anything. I'm not a pervert. If anything I'm a new Turk recruit."
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