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Note: Contains a few Gamer-based elements.
Disclaimer: I do not own Final Fantasy VII.
{Name} Sven
{Sex} Male
{Race} Human
{Description}
A teenager who was transported to Gaia due to unknown reasons.
{Appearance}
Sven has light skin, gray eyes, and brown hair tied into a ponytail. He wears a gray hoodie, with a blue undershirt underneath, long pants, hiking boots, and black gloves.
{Equipment}
[Iron Rifle] A standard mass-produced rifle. Has a single slot, for a Materia.
[Type] Gun-Rifle
[Grade] E
[Clip] 8/8
[Rifle Ammo] Ammunition for rifles.
[Amount] 5
[Iron Pistol] A standard mass-produced pistol.
[Type] Gun-Pistol
[Grade] E
[Clip] 8/8
[Iron Pistol] A standard mass-produced pistol.
[Type] Gun-Pistol
[Grade] E
[Clip] 8/8
[Pistol Ammo] Ammunition for pistols.
[Amount] 10
{Skills}
[Gamer Mind] Keeps a calmed mind, and Immunity to mental attacks.
[Storage] Carry an infinite amount of objects.
[Scavenger] Find items much easier. High chance of finding crafting items.
{Abilities}
[Craft] Brings up an interface, allowing the ability to craft items.
[Scan] Scans the entity in front of him, gaining information about the entity.
[Mimic] 10% Chance of learning a random enemy attack, when attack successful.
{Stats}
[HP] 100/100
[MP] 100/100
[Hunger] 100/100
[Vitality] 10
[Intelligence] 10
[Wisdom] 10
[Agility] 10
[Luck] 10
[Level] 1 0/100
[Points] 0
[Gil] 500
[Prologue]
I blinked, as I rapidly got up from where I laid. I immediately noticed I wasn't in my room, for three reasons;
* The air smelled, and tasted horrible.
* There was no metal in my room.
* The sound of a subway train.
With this information, that was how I knew. I looked around, and noticed I was alone in this train compartment. After a few moments, I noticed I was still wearing my gray hoodie, blue shirt, khaki's, and hiking boots. I turned, and felt something uncomfortable inside my hoodie pocket, and the bottom of my spine. Turning to look back, I was surprised to find a bolt-action rifle made of iron, strapped to my back.
After blinking for a bit, at the excess weight, I rummaged into my hoodie pocket, pulling out two bolt-action pistols. Rummaging further revealed several magazines, five for the rifle, and ten for the pistols.
I expected to be in shock, or disbelief, but could only find myself accepting the fact I had weapons on me. It may have also helped that I had previously owned several gun replicas, though they were more of the flintlock design. I felt the train shudder, making me have to balance myself. Once I had re-balanced myself, I noticed something passing by me, making me look at one of the windows of the compartment.
Looking out, I was given witness to a city, above a city, as the walls surrounding it were attached to several pillars of what seemed to be energy plants. What really stuck out was the vast amount of smoke, polluting the skies. A shudder echoed around the train compartment bringing me out of my thoughts. I hid my pistols into my hoodie pocket, and sort of wished for them to disappear. Imagine my surprise of what happened next.
{Storage} 2/50
[Iron Pistol] 2
Blinking at learning this, I repeated what I did, but with my rifle, and the ammunition.
{Storage} 4/50
[Gil] 500
[Iron Pistol] 2
[Iron Rifle] 1
[Rifle Ammo] 5
[Pistol Ammo] 10
Satisfied, I turned to the train door, and walked out, once it had opened. Looking around, I examined the area around me. There hanging from a rusting pole was a rotted wooden sign saying...
Sector Seven Slums
So this place was a slums... I can see why its called that. This place looked like a hurricane came through here. I slowly walked forward, carefully avoiding crowds, alleyways, and any shady individual, meaning everyone. At some point, I came upon what seemed to be a marketplace, so I had to navigate through an alleyway in order to continue through.
As I walked through an alleyway, I noticed a few individuals. What seemed to be a gang of thugs laid unmoving, as broken objects laid strewn around the area. Crouching down, I pressed a finger on one of the thugs neck, and felt for a pulse. Feeling a faint pulse from the unconscious man, I sighed. I began rummaging around through his body, searching for anything useful. I repeated this action to the other thugs, four in all, and came upon a bunch of trash, money, and a bat.
{You Have Looted The Following}
[Gil] 237
[Iron Bat] 1
[Fire Materia] 1
[Lighter] 1
These were the only things useful, the others being broken bottles, and other stuff. Getting up, and patting my pants, I looked around. After confirming that no one was around, I continued my walk. During my walk, I decided to find out more about this window that had popped up. It had told me the items I had found, that were useful. I tapped onto it, and confirmed that it was solid.
The window itself was a paper-thin blue transparent window. The window had several tabs above it saying the following;
[Equipment]
[Status]
[Inventory]
[Map]
[Materials]
[Recipes]
The [Equipment] showed me the clothing I was wearing, and what weapons I had on me. The [Status] told me how much health, and mana I had. It also told me of my hunger which, thankfully was full at the moment. The [Inventory] showed me exactly what the name said, a 10x5 inventory space, eight which were filled. [Map] simply showed me the area, most which was blurred out. Made sense seeing I had never traveled through here before.
[Materials] was empty at the moment, but I had an inking on what would be placed here, based on the name of the tab. Finally [Recipes] showed me what items I could make, only if I had the required material. Unfortunately, the only things I could craft were [Iron Rifle], [Iron Pistol], [Rifle Ammo], and [Pistol Ammo]. Sighing, I closed the window, and looked ahead. I was nearing the end of the alleyway, and I was already beginning to get hungry.
Grumbling, I finally exited the alleyway, and glanced around. I seemed to have entered the outskirts of the marketplace, and into the residential area. Looking around, I noticed what seemed to be a small stand. Walking over, I examined the content.
[Short Bread] A small loaf of bread.
[Type] Food-Grain
[Grade] E
[Price] 3 G
Blinking at the only thing available, which was a stand full of short bread, I quickly began purchasing food. I ended up buying a dozen of the bread from the elderly man running the stand.
{You Have Spent 36 Gil}
Waving back at the old man, I took out one of the bread, and began to eat. Munching on the surprisingly tasty bread, I continued my walk. Halfway down the street, I realized, I had no idea what I was doing. Feeling a bit depressed at that, I began to listlessly wander around. I think I spent a few minutes just wandering, as I eventually, almost smacked into a railing. Looking up, I read a sign on a building.
Seventh Heaven
Bar & Restaurant
The building itself had three floors, made from wood, and radiated a rather cozy feeling. Nodding my head, I decided to go in. As I entered the building, I noticed a rather odd individual. A man with blond spiky hair, sat at the counter of the building. While the hair was odd, that wasn't what caught my attention. What did catch my attention was the over-sized butcher sword on his back... I think they called this kind of sword, a bastard sword, or something.
I heard someone cough, making me look up from the sword, to a woman manning the counter. She gestured to take a seat, at one of the tables. I complied. Once I had settled down, a young girl came by, holding a small book. She asked for my order, which I simply asked for something to drink. She blinked, before nodding, walking off to what was probably the kitchen.
A few minutes of waiting, I heard the door of the restaurant open up, as a black man walked in, stomping as he did... I noticed how his left arm was replaced with a metal one, meaning he probably lost his old arm to something dangerous... A few moments later, three more people walked in, following the black man. As the man sat down, the young girl from before opened the kitchen door, and walked over, handing me a mug, before running over to the black man, who chatted with her animatedly.
Picking up the mug, I glanced down on it.
[Milk] Milk from 7th Heaven.
[Type] Drink
[Grade] C
[Price] 5 G
Taking a sip from the mug, I was surprised by the taste. The milk had a sweet cold taste to it, making me lick my lips. Taking another sip, I glanced around the room. The man with the metal arm was yelling at the spiky blond man, complaining about hiring fees, when one of the three people who had followed him, tugged his shirt. The metal arm man, turned to yell at the guy, but calmed down, when he pointed in my direction. I essentially ignored them as I peacefully drank my milk.
I went into my hoodie pocket, idly noticing the other occupants tensing slightly, before relaxing, when I pulled out a [Short Bread]. Munching on the bread, I took another sip of the milk. Sighing at the taste, I realized how silent the building had become. I turned, and noticed literally everyone was staring at me. A bit disturbed, I decided to stop savoring the taste of the milk. Chugging down the milk, I got up from my seat.
Placing a couple coins on the table, I made to leave. I was just about out the door, when a large hand clamped itself onto my shoulder, freezing me in place. Turning, I faced the large metal arm man.
"..." I stared, sweat dripping down my head. The man stared back, before taking his hand off my shoulder.
"How much did you hear." He asked calmly. I stared, a bit longer before answering.
"Something about hiring, and a thousand." I answered. He nodded, before asking another question.
"What's your opinion about Shinra?" He asked. I suspect he's talking about that massive building. What was weird about it was the fact, it was really clean, while the slums weren't... Maybe the ones manning the place were corrupt, and money-grubbing.
"I don't like them." I answered. If what I thought was true, then I told the truth. If not, well...
The man stared at me silently, before opening his mouth. He released a sigh, before taking a deep breath.
"I have a deal for you."
Done.
I Hope You Enjoyed.
[Iron Pistol] 2
[Iron Rifle] 1
[Rifle Ammo] 5
[Pistol Ammo] 10
[Iron Bat] 1
[Fire Materia] 1
[Lighter] 1
[Short Bread] 10