His crimson eyes stare her down. "Yuffie," He calmly states as she gazes down the barrels of the Cerberus, "Why did you do this to me?" She doesn't know what to say. "Vincent, I-I-I..." He shakes his head at the thought of her giving her body to someone else. Her heart pounds so loud she's sure he can hear it. "Yuffie." He ponders what to say next. A small breeze of wind blows broken glass out of her hair, the sound of it chiming as it hits the ground serenading him. The Cerberus inches closer to her head and she realizes just how inhuman her lover is. "Vincent. Please, please don't shoot." He falls to the ground suddenly. "Yuffie, come on, quick." The familiar red head holds out his hand for her. Tightly she grasps it and they run. Trees whizz past the two of them as she turns and gazes at the ruby-red haired Turk. The armoured car he and his Turk partner share appears not to far off in the distance. The bald Turk, already in the driver's seat, revs the engine, indicating to the red head he needs to speed his Turk arse up. The door fly's open and she jumps in, shortly followed by the red head. The emotionless Turk hits the pedal to the floor and the car speeds off out of the forest. She looks back at the looming giants, wondering why she left him there. Wondering why she didn't just face him like a real ninja would of. Fake ninja Yuffie, she thinks. She rests her head on a trunk full of ammo, closes her eyes and silently prays to the lifestream that she doesn't dream of him...

Reno

Rude slow the car down as we pull in at our Turk base. "What are we going to do with Yuffie?" I ask, gazing back at the sleeping ninja. "Get out of the car Reno." I look at Rude; he stares out the front windscreen. "What?" I can't help but feel abandoned and hated as he opens my door, not saying a word. I get out, almost falling over as the wind hits me. Rude reverses the car and drives off. Jeez! What's his problem? I march into the building, scanning my id as I go. The machine bleeps to tell me I'm allowed inside.
I drag my feet along the ground as my baton scrapes across the floor. Why did he just throw me out like that? Big, black headed weirdo. My baton bounces as I drop it to the ground and throw myself onto my bed. I look up at the sky light in the roof and an eerie silence comes over the base. Not even the whizzing of the many machines is heard... Wait a minute... Why is nothing on? Motorcycle roars echo down the halls. "Yazoo! Quick! She has to be here!" I jump off my bed and swiftly pick up my baton as I breeze out the door. I stare down the main door, awaiting the intruders. An arm tightly wraps around my neck and a gun presses into my head. "Where is she?" Footsteps reverberate behind me and my attacker. "Yazoo, brute force is Loz's thing," A big, silver haired, butch looking guy with a metal fist appears in front of us. "How does that make you feel Loz?" my heart pounds as he raises his sparking metal fist and punches a hole through the metal reinforced wall to his right. "So, are you going to tell us where she is?" the gun pushes further into my head. "I don't know who you're talking about."
"Silver hair."
"Like us."
"Silver eyes."
"Like us."
"Would you please quit it! The guy gets it without you two saying 'like us' after everything I say!" The one holding me releases me and throws me against the cold, hard wall. The one with the metal fist holding me in place while the one that was holding points his gun at my head. The third snakes in between them. His hair, shorter than the one with the gun but longer than the one with the metal fist, all three sharing a creepy resemblance to Sephiroth. "Where is she?" the middle one asks, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Who?" They look forward and backward at each other. They all move closer and block out the few lights that are on. One of their hands lights up and in unison they utter, "The fourth remnant."

**

"Amaia, I really really like you and it would be really great if you would be my date to the Shinra ball."
"See, I told you you could do it. Now all you gotta do is say it to her face." I wish it was as easy as Tseng made it sound. "Tseng! Reno! Meeting in my office, now!" Rufus shouts down the speaker phone. We march up the stairs to our boss's office. She smiles at me from across the room. I can't help but smile back. "You seven will be working on a very special mission. A gang has come to our attention that needs getting rid of. We have their coordinates, you leave tonight."

"How exciting! Finally I get to go on a mission with you Reno." She smiles as we head out to the armoured truck that will be escorting us to the gang. "Yeah, um. Amaia?"
"Yes Reno?" My guts give out and I choke. "Come on you two, we need to get going." She climbs in and I follow her. I'm suddenly hit by a bad feeling. Something is going to go wrong.

Her blade chimes as she flicks away the bullets being shot at us. We charge, not knowing what we were about to get ourselves into. She crosses blades with a guy not much older than she is. Furiously they fight as I watch. She holds him up against a tree. Tseng and Rude have the other two cornered too. She drops her blade and clenches her side, clearly in some kind of pain. Elena holds me back. "The fourth remnant." He utters as she releases her grip. "Run!" She screams. We all head back to the truck and swiftly get in before driving off. Amaia shakes in Elena's arms. "Quickly Rude, we need to get her to boss as soon as possible."

We all stand in Rufus's office, awaiting his words. Where is she? "Sadly we have to say goodbye to one of our best operatives. It seems her... illness is becoming too much for her to bear. Amaia handed in her things this morning. I'm very sorry, especially to you, Reno and Elena. I knew you two were close to her and I imagine this is very hard for you two." The room goes silent. I spot her id on his desk and impulsively walk forward and pick it up. We both had silly photos yet somehow she still managed to look beautiful. Her brown hair shining and her blue eyes sparkling. The others leave but I can't. Something inside stops me from moving. "Reno, I expect you know how she was brought into this world."
"She never spoke of her family." A disappointed sigh emerges from his mouth. "Why do you ask boss?"
"Because you should know. Her mother was raped and fell pregnant. She couldn't bare give up the child thus Amaia was born."
"Who raped her mother?" I ask shakily. "Sephiroth." The name driving the bluntest of daggers through my heart. "The fourth remnant..."
"What was that?" I look up at him, only just realizing I had said that. "While she was fighting she suddenly clutched her side and the guy she was fighting called her the fourth remnant."
"I see. She is a remnant of Sephiroths legacy. She was bound to find out sooner or later."
"Is that what they are then? Remnants of Sephiroth?"
"Indeed. The three of them seek Jenova and her power. With her power they can create a new Sephiroth. However, if they have Amaia, they may not even need Jenova at all."
"The fourth remnant."

**

As I regain consciousness I realise who the men surrounding me are, and just who they are looking for. The long suppressed memory revealing all. "Welcome back. So, are you going to tell us now?"
"If I tell you where she is you could create a new Sephiroth without even having Jenova present." My accusation shocks them. The light behind the butch one flickers as the three of them close in on me. "Tell us where she is Turk, and no one gets hurt..."

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Finish. This is something new i came up with a little while ago finally been put into words. Amaia means End or Resolution.