The stronger
By Yuffie Valentine
A little poem to kick things off....
Which is the more honorable
One who gave her life with out a second thought?
Or one you stay alive to live through the worst times
She is a warrior in her body
A saint in her heart
A killer with her fist
She would give her life for the planet
But she rather stays longer to do more
She might no be sweet and girly
But she is strong and beautiful
Her actions speak for themselves
She loves him
On many places she has had to prove it
She has nothing
She lost her family
She lost her home
Her whole life gone in one night's burning
But she will fight on
She will fight on for what she has left
Friends
And her love....
THE STRONGER
Okay, this is a first for me. A series that isn't having Yuffie has the main female. Come to say, there might not be any Yuffie in this whole story. This is about Tifa. Tifa is one of my favorite characters in any game. People think I like the Aeris/Cloud couple more then the Tifa/Cloud couple. This is very untrue. I love the Tifa/Cloud thing; I just choose not to hook Cloud up with either in my fics a lot cause of some evil Aeris fan. But this story is set when Tifa was just starting out in Midgar on her own. And so our story begins...
"Come on baby, just a little kiss." The drunken Shinra sailor grabbed at Tifa.
"I said no, and the is my final warning to you." Tifa said pulling away.
"What, is the little whore in the short skirt going to but up a fight?" The sailor laughed. He lunged at Tifa again.
"Whore? Could a whore do this?" Tifa yelled out," BEAT RUSH!" The man's jaw cracked in two. Blood burst from his mouth. But he was still standing. "You should have fallen down, it would be safer for you." Tifa lifted her leg and slammed her foot into the back his head.
"Ouch, little bitch. Well let's see how you do with my friend here. SEAN!" the sailor yelled out. A 7-foot tall man stepped out for behind a building. Tifa hated street fighting; you could never tell how many enemies there were hiding.
"I can take him." Tifa said, she got back into battle stance. Sean smiled at her. With a powerful blow to her stomach, Tifa was on her knees. He gave a powerful kick to her ribs. Tifa fell to her back, this guy was built like a rock, she had no chance with out any weapons, and she didn't even have her fighting gloves.
"Good job, Sean!" The sailor stood up, " Now let's help yourselves to this little fighter girl." He reached for Tifa's skirt. Then he felt something cold on his forehead. A gun barrel. Looking up he saw a human tank. A man with muscles popping out of every part of his arms. A gun replacing one of his hands. And a face that meant business.
"Get your Shinra loving ass away from her before and splatter it all over this sector." Barret said.
"Yeah, you and what army?" Sean said. He pushed Barret's gun off his friends head.
"This one." A girl's voice rang out. A girl, around the age of 19. jumped down from her hiding spot. Followed by a man in army gear and a really fat guy in overalls.
"And who might you be?" Sean asked.
"AVALANCHE!" Jesse cried out. He wiped off a gun from her belt and pointed it at the two Shirna sailors.
"Avalanche? They're that group that's bee killing our men through out the city." Sean said. "Let's get them!"
Two shots rang out in the city. Jesse's gun smoked and she blow it away.
"Hey, we were suppose to get information out of them first." Barret yelled.
"Trust me Barret, these guys weren't the talking type. Plus, we want reactor guards, not the Navy." Jesse said.
Biggs walked over to Tifa. "You need some help up?" He said, putting out his hand to help her up. She took it and got up slowly. Her whole middle body hurt. The world was going black, and it was swirling. She fell.
Biggs picked her up. "She was doing pretty good till the tall asshole came out."
"If she is good with a weapon, maybe we can use her." Wedge said.
"Well, for right now, let's get her back to the bar." Barret said. Biggs carried her through Sector following the rest of the team. The neared the bar, owned by a friend of theirs. They had a secret meeting place downstairs.
"She looks like she is only 16." Biggs said.
"Young, I know, but we need more members." Barret said. He gave this girl a bit of respect, she broke a jaw without fighting gloves. She must be tough.
"Finally, we're back to the bar, food!"Wedge run ahead of the others into the bar. They all let out a laugh.
"He won't run for his life, but he will for food." Jesse let out a giggle.
While Wedge stuffed his face, Barret and Biggs enjoyed a drink. Jesse was downstairs tending to Tifa's wounds. A wallet fell out of Tifa's jacket pocket.
"Let's see who she is." Jesse held up the wallet. An ID reading Tifa Lockheart. And a few gil. The only other thing was a picture of a little 13 year old boy with blonde hair.
"Hmm, wonder who the kid is?" Jesse asked.
"His name is Cloud and he's my hero." Tifa said sitting up.
"Oh, you're awake." Jesse said, she quickly handed over the wallet. "So your name is Tifa, mine in Jesse."
"Hi, where am I?" Tifa asked.
"Sector 7." Jesse said.
"No, what city?" Tifa asked.
"Umm, we're in Midgar, how could you miss that." Jesse said.
"Well, I woke up in a doctor's office. He wasn't around so I left." Tifa said, she put a hand to her head. "Last thing I remember before that is." An image of Zack flying down the stairs in the reactor flashed into her head. Then a Shinra solider helping her up. "Cloud?"
Fin
Well this is just a trial chapter of the story. If it gets enough reviews, I'll continue.
