It seemed like a good idea at the time... so heres a TT/FF7 crossover!
I don't own any Teen Titans characters. Nor do I own Vincent Valentine.
Prologue
Lightning cut through the night exactly how a blade would cut through flesh. The village was huddled inside its quaint little cottages and waited for the silver lining, but one man stood in the square, head lifted high to the heavens. This man, a visitor who had been helping with the influx of creatures, was standing ready, daring the storm to punish such insolence, daring something-anything to take what little of life he had left. Suddenly, as the ground split and became the mouth of judgement, he knew that finally, after 258 years, finally the pain may have come to an end.
Chapter 1: Teasing Raven
"All right that's it, you're going down green guy!"
"Really?"
"Ah what, how did you, you're cheating!"
"It's not a cheat, it's an enhancement"
"Ah give it a rest, just reset it and play it like the rest of us"
They had been at it for hours, neither of them admitted cheating, but they both did it, always determined to beat the other, never ending in anything other than a draw, it was hard to believe that this was how they wanted to spend their free time, at least, it was to the resident half-demon anyway.
"Why don't you two do something a little more productive?" she asked after another half hour of video-game related torment
"Like what?" retorted Beastboy "pretend to read a book while actually imagining what subtle way you can get Starfire's attention?" She turned a bright shade of red at this remark
"What do you mean?"
"Oh come on, every time you look at her, or when she speaks to you, you go that colour"
"Yeah he's got a point Raven, I think you've got the hots for her" added Cyborg
"What?" she spluttered, now her face was worse than ever "I am not a lesbian"
"Then how'd you explain that?" said Beastboy smirking, pointing at a piece of paper that had just fallen out of her book "What's on it?"
"Nothing" Beastboy was too fast; in an instant, he turned into an octopus and grabbed the paper, just before Raven had it "See, a picture of Starfire" he said, turning back into his normal form.
"Give it back" said Raven, her eyes now glowing red
"Yeah BB, give it back, you shouldn't make fun of people if they like someone"
"Oh alright, but I dunno' what Robin's gonna' say" he said as he handed it back
"He doesn't have to know" said Raven, tucking the paper carefully back into her book "besides, who do you think Starfire would pick, on one hand, Robin, leader of the Teen Titans, resourceful, intelligent, a good fighter and the only person she's ever had feelings for. And on the other hand, me, another girl, always trying to get away from the noise, not letting others in my room, grey skin and the only person who doesn't show emotions, I think I know who I would pick."
Suddenly the tower shook, Robin's voice echoed through the corridors "Titans, trouble!"
This wasn't how he imagined it to be. Death was surprisingly loud, and yet somewhat muffled. The man could hear the voices of 4 individuals, two of which appeared to be having an argument. To further confuse things, Vincent could also hear the movements of five people. The gunman decided it was time he opened his eyes. What the man saw was totally beyond belief. He was standing in a grey front room of some kind (this conclusion came from the television and contraption set in front of it), very spacious but not the homiest place he had ever encountered. Vincent also noted that the lights were very bright, which could possibly impair his accuracy, and that no one else was -as of yet- present. The voices were getting louder, and Vincent could deduce that they weren't very old, at least compared to him. He withdrew his trusty quicksilver from its leg holster, and swiftly but silently moved to the door the people would undoubtedly open. Two seconds later, open it did. Vincent found himself aiming at the forehead of a girl clad entirely in pink.
Starfire sighed discontentedly, she wasn't having much fun. Not only had she got covered in Plasmas AGAIN, she had to feign interest in Robin's conversation. It wasn't that she disliked him, it was simply that his choices for such conversations were boring, to say the very least. Even now she could hear BB and Cyborg bickering behind her, and hastened all the more quickly to the living room, eager to cut through to her room. Starfire found the handle and opened the door. The girl stopped dead, there was a man pointing a gun at her, in her own house! To say she was frightened would be an understatement; in less than a second she took in his red cape, the rather disturbing claw, and finally his cold, blood red eyes. She wouldn't have really cared about the eyes, if she hadn't seen something shift behind them. It wasn't like a change of expression; it was more of something turning to gaze at her intently. The Tamoranian screamed.
Well? Should I keep going? Please review!...Or don't and ignore me...