DISCLAIMER:
I DO NOT OWN FINAL FANTASY NOR THE CHARACTERS.
HOWEVER LUCY IS MY OWN CHARACTER AND I MADE
EVERYTHING ABOUT HER.
Here in Midgar there isn't much to do. Most people are what they call Mongrels who live in the under city of Midgar. Otherwise known as, the slums. It's nasty cramped and it's surprising an epidemic hasn't came and swept everything away.
"Cloud! Over here!" Tifa was yelling at him from afar. "Coming Tifa!" Cloud ran over to her.
"What is it?" He asked. "Did you see that falling star?" She asked. "Falling star? Please, as if we would get one here in the slums." Cloud began to walk away. "I'm being serious. Everybody is going to check it out. We have to see it!" Tifa pouted. "Fine. But if it's nothing, don't be disappointed." Cloud shrugged. Tifa nodded and they got on Cloud's bike and zoomed towards the large crater the "star" fell in.
As they got there the people were crowded around the crater. "What is it?" One boy asked. "I don't know!" Another answered. "Maybe it's an alien." The first said. The other punched his arm. "No way! We've already had enough of that crap." He said back.
It was true. They already had Jenova swirling around. Another alien could be bad. But what was surprising was that nothing was there. After the clouds dispersed there lay just a crater. Nothing else. "I told you it was nothing." Cloud turned to Tifa. "I guess you were right." Tifa looked sad at the fact there was nothing here. "At least there's no aliens." Cloud said. "Yeah, right!" Tifa playfully smacked him.
Later as they were walking home a mysterious looking girl was lingering around their building. "Excuse me. Who are you?" Cloud asked. "Are you Cloud Strife?" She asked. "Yes? Who wants to know?" She took the hood off. "I'm Lucy. I would like a word with you in private if that is okay."
