HAIL WEISS

Weiss sat at the control terminal.
"First Rosso, then Shelke, and Now Azul! This will not do, I must wipe the WRO out myself."
He left.

Vincent woke up in a mako tank, again. How many times had that happened recently? About 3. Once after Nibelheim, once after Azul and once now. What had happened aboard Cid's ship?
He realised.
"Chaos." he said aloud
"What?" Shelke asked.
He had not noticed the diminutive 19 year old walking into the room.
"Let me out, and I will tell you."
Shelke tapped a few controls and the mako drained away and Vincent walked out of the tank.
"A secret I have kept for many years."
When I worked as a bodyguard for Dr. Crescent I became involved in the Jenova Project. Soon, I was a test subject and was infected with The Chaos Genes. But recently I have been unable to control the Chaos inside me because…"
"Because of what?" asked Shelke.
"When I met Rosso at Nibelheim, she pulled something from my chest and called it Protomateria. I think it controls Chaos Now that it is gone, I am unable to control the Chaos inside me. Come, I'll show you. He took her down towards the engine room and showed her the corridor walls. He walked into the engine room and collapsed…
Shelke looked on in astonishment as Chaos reared up and demolished one of the mysterious black boxes. Pure mako flowed out and Chaos sucked it up like a sponge.
"Aaaggghhh!" Cried Shelke and ran to find Cid and Reeve

"Where is he?!" Weiss roared at the Soldier.
"I don't know! One minute he was there and the next…"
"Shut up and find him!" Weiss roared again "I just want him here! He is vital to my plans to awaken Omega, don't ask me why, because it is complicated!" He stormed out…

Shelke began directing the troops to their positions. She was glad that Vincent had recovered so quickly. Vincent leaped…

"What!" yelled Weiss "The WRO are launching an attack upon us. How foolish can you be?" I will wipe them out instantly...

The Deepground dropship shadowed Vincent. He span around, fired the pieces of hot lead through the glass frontage, hitting a gas cylinder, instantly killing the pilots and all the troops. The plane spiralled down towards the ground but was caught by unseen hands. The hands threw it aside, revealing, a slim built young man with a "Do not mess" stare. He charged…