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::Meeting::Ch2Three days after the incident of the hallway, Vincent Valentine took necessary precaution, watching the room next door to his own. Nothing happened scene that night, everything staid the same, the hallway was torn to shreds, the walls were fucked up beyond all belief, the light went out completely and now the hairs on the back of his next stud on end every time he turned his back against the end off the corridor.Taking the exit door Vincent stepped out into the evening sunset. Street night-lights winked on along the main roads, the day light was still there and so were the people but the light's made tiny spots of colored patterns on the road leading out out of sight, however, the crowd inverted to masses. The more the sun light faded the more the streets grew of humans. Standing in the side ally just a few feet away was Shinra military boys oddly settled into a semi circular formation. Vincent sat on a wooded-pallet with his leg pulled up watching them. He figured they wer
save what one canBuilding lay in shattered pieces, walls barely standing chard with the scars of fire. The sky was blacked with thick black smoke. The ground was blood red with the ashes of million lives. The small town was burned to the ground, everything slaughterer. human bodies blacked, wild dogs feed off the remains string parts cross the streets. Gagging from under the heavy helmet the new recruit shielded his eyes "oh dear god"standing in a wide formation Barret stood in front "Damn that some fucked up shit" he said holding his nose Cloud stood beside his friend scanning the horrid scene. With the search and rescue team horrified number 6's com-channel winked to life. " Barret, Cloud come in...any survivors?..come in"Cloud shook his head transferring the communication-com over to his chest "none yet sarge""damn it then what hell are doing standing around?"Barret growled "turn that damned thing off". Cloud nodded "Cloud out" he said. The com went dead."well w
need to know onlyHeading to the main gates of Midgar, Aryafaded back in to the living world, the deep pressurerelived its self off her chest while black thick shadowbellowed fourth from her jarred mouth, lungs filledwith fresh air.Tacking her slow sweat time walkinga man jogged past, huffing and whizzing heavily.The smell of salty sweet came from the him. Hissolid gray T-shirt crumpled and folded on itselffrom the wind flowing past, and hie black pantstucked into her black leather boots. Military ,Arya figured but she really didn't carethe man looked over his bear like shoulders,making some eye contact with her, skidding to ahalt he gazed upon her with a half smile "Major?"he askedArya looked to Rage "yes," she spoke quietly.Rage could barely talk clearing his throat he smiledagain "MMajor w...what a surprised seeing you here
..alone" he studded rubbing the back of the thick neckArya arched an eyebrow " who are you again?"asking politely with wonder
Vincent's Turk Days: Beginning(I've come to a conclusion that instead of making this a long chapter fic, that it'll just be a series of short stories... more than likely not one-shots though. It just seems easier that way. Plus i may actually get it done... enjoy then)##Grimoire was sitting at the table in the kitchen, his eyes fixed on the diploma in his hands. The ShinRa insignia continued to catch his attention from the corner of the parchment. He could still feel that sink in his heart as his son’s name was called, and announced that he would be joining the Turks, after graduation. Proud, yes, but sad all the same. He and Vincent had been all alone since he was young. His son was his whole world and now he was leaving. Who knew what would be held in the future for such a dangerous career? It’d started as just a childhood dream, one Grimoire never expected the bright-eyed boy to follow through with.He heard footsteps on the other side of the wall, and shook his head. “S
FFVII Meets Black Butler In the city of Midgar, Vincent Valentine was roaming the streets in the dark. He was looking downwards until he heard a noise, which made him look up. He saw a man with hair of grey or silver. He thought it was Sephiroth, and so ran towards the man."Sephiroth!" shouted Vincent, as he pulled Cerberus from its holster. He aimed the three barrel gun at the grey-haired man."E-he-he-he!" The grey-haired man laughed as he turned around. A black hat was placed back on his head. "Who is this Sephiroth you speak of?"Vincent stopped in his tracks, shocked to see it wasn't Sephiroth. It was someone else entirely. He placed Cerberus back in its holster and sighed deeply. He was deeply confused now."May I ask who you are?" Vincent politely queried of the man, nodding slightly."I'm known as the Undertaker of the town." the other replied, with a wide grin on his face. He then turned away and walked down the