The sun was setting in the distance as the van heading towards Nibelheim sped along the dusty highway. In the van there were four. The driver of the vehicle, whose name was unknown to the three passengers: Cloud Strife, Zack Fair and Sephiroth. They were sitting in the back section of the van talking about how funny it would be if one of them turned evil. 'ARGH look at me I'M EVIL!' Cloud and Zack burst out laughing. 'That'll be the day' Cloud joked.
The driver turned onto a different road which was rougher than the previous one. Cloud started feeling uneasy. Zack moved over to Cloud. 'Whats wrong?' Zack asked.
'Just feeling a bit unwell' Cloud replied.
'Pussy' Sephiroth muttered, smiling.
Cloud started retching. 'STAY BACK' Zack yelled and leapt over to Sephiroth, knocking him over. Just as this happened, Cloud vomited, covering the floor of the van in vile puke. The vomit soaked Zack and Sephiroth's clothes and they started to gag. Suddenly, everyone was throwing up in the back of the van. Cloud stopped vomiting and realised that the van was plummeting off a cliff. He then started vomiting. Again.
The last memory that those three friends had was them vomiting all over each other.
THE ENDZ!!!!1!!
