TsengAerith couplefic
Summary: Aerith has been captured by the Turks and now, it's up to Cloud and Co to find and retrieve her. During the alloted amount of time it takes for AVALANCHE to get to the Shin- Ra building, however, some strange happening occur between Tseng and our little Cetra...
Disclaimer: As Usual: I don't own FFVII or the characters because if I could, believe me, I WOULD. Thank you, Square- Enix, for your inspiration to my writing and Tetsuya Nomura for your inspiration to my art. And thank you, my dear readers for continuing to support me in my efforts and attempts to actually WRITE stuff... Squeetiemixsqueesquee... Delainakinz out.
Ch. 1
Flying away from the now destroyed plate in Sector 7, despite the loud roar of the engine, the interior of the helicopter was silent as the grave. A booming voice came over Tseng's short- wave radio, startling voice was Heidegger's. "Is it done," he asked "did you capture the Ancient?" Tseng brought the device to his mouth and replied. "Affirmative. Mission complete, sir. However..." he paused "Reno has been severelyinjured. We'll have to bring up someone from the back- string." "Acknowleged. I'll have one clocked in by the time you reach H.Q." Tseng shook his head and placed the radio in his lap.
From a catacornered view, Aerith looked at the obviously stressed Turk. "Is he your friend," she inquired. Tseng looked up at her. "Begging your pardon?" "That... Reno... person. Is he your friend?" Tseng examined the question and replied "In a way... I suppose you could say that." "Hmm," she said "so... Who's going to replace him?" Tseng shook his head and answered "I'm not sure. No one's informed me yet." Aerith nodded in understnding. She took some time to study her apprehender. Sharp features; a strong chin, jet- black hair, brown- hazel eyes. 'They're beautiful...' she thought. She shook her head vigorously. She shouldn't be thinking these things about someone who captured her. Especially since she had met Clou- "Is something wrong," he broke her chain of thought. "Uh..." she stammered in her shock "N- no. Nothing's wrong."
He raised an eyebrow in questioning but turned his attention to Rude who had taken over as pilot for Reno. " Rude, how far?" The Turk shifted his head and replied "ETA is approximately six minutes." "Thank you, Rude." Aerith chuckled. "What an odd name..." She stated. Suddenly realizing something, she once again turned her heed to hercaptivator. "Which reminds me," she began, catching his attention "You haven't told me your name yet." "It's Tseng." 'Tseng... Tseng...' she repeated the name over and over in her mind. 'What an odd name...'