Cloud's Daughter
The clash of swords rang through the dark night air as two valient warriors fought for what they thought was right. One fought to protect the world, the other to destroy it. Suddenly the buster sword flew from the hands of the purple clad fighter, and his old friend brought down his giant samurai sword and slashed at him. The wound went from his shoulder two his heart and stopped. Cloud Strife lay there, gasping for life, wanting to see his daughter born, but knew he couldn't and hoped her well as well as her mother, Tifa. Sepiroth saluted his fallen foe once before he walked away into the dark.
~15 years later~
"Mom! Wheres uncle Barret? He should be here by now to take me into the city!" rang the cries of a 15 year old girl as she walked in circles, as she passed by the sword hanging in the hallway yet again, glancing up at it, wondering about her father and thinking about how great he must have been. "Bah. He's always late! Though I hope he brings Marlene along with him this time, he's not always the funnest guy in the world." She said as she started walking again, her light brown hair swaying behind her.
"Be patient hun, he will be here and I bet he'll probably bring her with him for you to play." Said the brunette lady standing in the kitchen of her bar with a smile.
"YO! Anyone in there?" came the rough voice of Barret as he walked through the door with his daughter next to him.
"Uncle Barret!" screamed the 15 year old as she ran and threw her arms around him.
"Hey Hikaru, ready ta go?"
"Sure am, bye mom!" says the girl as she walks out, giving one glance up at Clouds Sword.
The clash of swords rang through the dark night air as two valient warriors fought for what they thought was right. One fought to protect the world, the other to destroy it. Suddenly the buster sword flew from the hands of the purple clad fighter, and his old friend brought down his giant samurai sword and slashed at him. The wound went from his shoulder two his heart and stopped. Cloud Strife lay there, gasping for life, wanting to see his daughter born, but knew he couldn't and hoped her well as well as her mother, Tifa. Sepiroth saluted his fallen foe once before he walked away into the dark.
~15 years later~
"Mom! Wheres uncle Barret? He should be here by now to take me into the city!" rang the cries of a 15 year old girl as she walked in circles, as she passed by the sword hanging in the hallway yet again, glancing up at it, wondering about her father and thinking about how great he must have been. "Bah. He's always late! Though I hope he brings Marlene along with him this time, he's not always the funnest guy in the world." She said as she started walking again, her light brown hair swaying behind her.
"Be patient hun, he will be here and I bet he'll probably bring her with him for you to play." Said the brunette lady standing in the kitchen of her bar with a smile.
"YO! Anyone in there?" came the rough voice of Barret as he walked through the door with his daughter next to him.
"Uncle Barret!" screamed the 15 year old as she ran and threw her arms around him.
"Hey Hikaru, ready ta go?"
"Sure am, bye mom!" says the girl as she walks out, giving one glance up at Clouds Sword.