This has NOTHIING to do with FF13.

Oh, be my Rainbow girl,

Put the colors in my world.

And baby you can see

That we were ment to be.

You take the shades of grey

And make them fade away,

You brighten up my day

Oh, baby won't you stay?

- Rainbow Girl, by S3RL

It rained that day. The day that the planet Pulse was destroyed. Pulse was the sister planet of Gaia, and therefore would've affected the entire Gaian population, if not for the ShinRa group named the Red Butterfly Corps.

The Butterfly Corps was a small elite group, the sister-sect of SOLDIER, and consisted of only women. However, instead of natural mako, red mako was enjected into it's members and tattoed onto their stomachs and back in the pattern of three butterflies.

In order to protect Gaia, the leader of the Butterfly Corps-also the first secessful member-released the red mako within her body, forcing it around the entire planet, protecting the population from the damage. However, as the planet of Gaia rejoiced, the hero closed her eyes. They never opened again.

Three Days Later*

The rain continued to pour in the Sector 4 slums, soaking everyone and everything around. Bits of metal and scraps of garbage were strewn along the ground.

A young teen walked through the mess, soaked to the bone. Her silver hair was tied in a long braid that reached the small of her back. She was dressed in a thin, sleeveless light gray dress that clasped at the middle of her throat and came down to mid-thigh, cut in an upside down V at her hips. Black fingerless gloves covered her hands, and black socks came up a few inches short of her dress. Her grey knee-high boots splashed in the puddles as she walked. An earpeice was placed in her ear. Glowing red eyes glanced around, taking in her surrondings.

"Yunnie, have you found anyone yet?"

Yunnie sighed, placing a hand to her ear. "No, Miyuki," She said sadly, "There's no one here exept me and the people who live here. I don't see anyone."

"Okay, keep looking. Hey there's a ruined house to your left, try there. If you don't see anyone, report back."

Got it."

As she walked into the house, the marks on her back and stomach burned enough to make her gasp. Yunnie fell to her knees.

"Yunnie? Are you alright?"

"Miyuki," Yunnie wispered, "Someone's here. One of us, I think."

Whenever the marks burned, a new member of the Butterfly Corps has been found. Yunnie slowly made her way through the house, untill she heard a noise behind her. The teen spun around, her gun aimed at the person's head. "Who's there?!"

"What is it?"

A young, tear streaked face stared back in horror.

Yunnie gave a sigh of relief and lowered her gun. "It's a survivor," she told Miyuki. Yunnie straped her gun to her leg and bent down, looking at the young girl. She probably was much much older than seven or eight. "What's your name?" The little girl wimpered and backed up, frightened. Yunnie held out her hand, "Wait! I'm here to help you-" She sighed. What could she do to make the little girl see that she was here to help? An idea popped into her head.

Yunnie began to dance, singing the song that her mom had sang to her when she was scared.

"Nyan nyan, nyan nyan! Ni-hao nyan! Koya suderi sasude karu-chan!"

The girl looked confused. Yunnie smiled and bent down, "See? I'm not going to hurt you. My name is Yunnie, what's yours?" The girl rubbed her eyes. "Mi-karo s-sukdo Aya." Yunnie's eyes widened. The girl was Pulsian. She was too young to speak Gaian, unless she was taught since birth. Yunnie face palmed. Why hadn't she got Pulse lessions ealier?

"Is she Pulsain?"

"Yeah," Yunnie said to Miyuki, "I'm bringing her back to ShinRa. Send a chopper."

"Got it."

Yunnie reached out and took the girl's hand. "I'll take care of you, don't worry."

(Later, at the ShinRa headquarters)

The little girl had fallen asleep on the way to her new home. As she woke, she saw the girl that had saved her. What was her name? Yunnie? Yunnie smiled at her. "Hey, your awake! Don't worry your safe. We're almost home," She thought for a moment, "Your name's Aya right? Sorry, my Pulsian is terrible." Yunnie shifted her weight, and Aya saw that she was being balanced on the teen's hip.

A ding was heard, and the two stepped off the elevator. Yunnie set Aya on the ground and took her hand.

"YUNNIE-CHAN!"

Yunnie gasped and jerked Aya to the left, clutching the little girl against her. A flash of pink and orange raced by and crashed into the wall behind them. Yunnie sighed and turned around. "Izzy, did you have to run that fast?"

A teenage girl sat up against the wall, her head in her hands. Her pink-ish orange hair was pulled into curling pigtails under each ear, held together by big red beads. She wore the same dress as Yunnie. Izzy looked up, bright red eyes sparkling with energy. "Yunnie-chan! You came back! OmigoshI'msoexitedyoushould'veseenthelookonMi-chan'sfacewhen-" Yunnie sighed. Izzy was known for her ability to talk at exactly eighty five miles an hour. That's one of the reasons why she was known as the fastest in Shinra, neck-in-neck with Reno of the Turks. "Calm down Izzy. Say it slower."

Izzy took a breath. "Your back," someone else said. Izzy frowned. "Aww, Mint-chan! You interrupted me!" Mint-a girl with light green and red eyes-walked up to them. Mint looked at Izzy. "My apologies," she turned to Yunnie, "Mamacita is looking for you and the survivor." Yunnie nodded and picked up Aya.

Mamacita was the new leader of the Butterfly Corps. She used to be the second-in-command, but now Ian was. Mamacita wasn't her real name, but that's what everyone called her. She was like a mother to all the members of the Butterfly Corps, always there for them. Yunnie felt Aya stiffen beside her and looked down at her. "Don't worry, Aya. Mamacita's really nice!"

They walked through the door.

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