Everything was quiet in the Jenova house, that was until Kadaj came bounding down the stairs, yelling to his brother Yazoo.
"YAZOO! I'm going for a ride to pick up some cheese from the shop! Do you wanna come?"
Yazoo looked up from reading his book on the couch, to see Kadaj, in his usual leather attire, holding the key to his motorbike.
"Sure, but why cheese?" Kadaj didn't seem to be paying attention to Yazoo in the slightest, he seemed to be very interested in the picture of a couple of ducks on the wall, Loz's personal touch to the house.
"Kaddy?" Yazoo waved his hand in front of Kadaj's face, "Anybody home?"
Kadaj seemed to snap out of his reverie and looked at Yazoo.
"Because I'm having cravings man!"
"Cravings?" Yazoo tilted his head like a confused puppy, "You better not be pregnant, Kadaj"
Kadaj rolled his eyes. "No, I'm not pregnant."
Yazoo ran to the garage, yelling over his shoulder at Kadaj. "Good, then let's go!"
Kadaj followed Yazoo into the garage, wondering why Yazoo could possibly be so excited about getting cheese.
Yazoo breathed in the fresh air hitting his face with a small smile. "I haven't been for a ride in ages!"
Kadaj chuckled. "Yeah, I know. I'm surprised that you haven't fallen off yet."
Yazoo gave Kadaj a look, "oh har har, you're so funny Kaddy."
Absorbed in their childish banter, Kadaj and Yazoo didn't see the truck coming their way. The truck was swerving across the road randomly, the driver either drunk or asleep. Kadaj managed to see it out of the corner of his eye at the last minute.
"YAZOO! WATCH OUT!" Kadaj shouted, panicking.
Yazoo turned but didn't have time to move out of the way, and crashed, head-on with the truck.