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Return of the One-Winged Angel
Chapter One: Reflection
Cloud raised his hand, calling over the bartender to where he was sitting. After a minute or two the tender finally came over asking what he wanted. Without moving his head up to look at the bartenders face, Cloud said "Give me another shot of whisky..." and as soon as he got it, Cloud downed the shot in an instant. The large Buster sword hanged from a strap on his back, as he was dressed in the usually armor. And for the past two weeks he had kept hearing a small voice in his head beckoning him to come over to Costa Del Sol, the place where he was at now.
"Cloud... Cloud... Cloud..." There was that voice again, beckoning him, as it has every now and then since he arrived her yesterday. It had been exactly two years since he was involved in the crater incident, and soon after everyone scampered their own way. Barret went to live in Kalm with his daughter Marlene, Tifa reopened the 7th Heaven in Junon, RedXIII went back to live in Cosmos Canyon, Cid went back to Rocket Town and made the place quite prosperous, Yuffie went back to Wutai with her fair share of materia, Vincent went back to sleep in the ShinRa Mansion in Nibelheim, and finally Cloud went back to being a mercinary. The work hadn't been great lately, so he decided to listen to the beckonign voice in his head and go to Costa Del Sol.
Cloud looked once more longingly outside through the window. Not many people were at the bar right now, infact he was the only one in there. Nobody had dared to come out to the bar tonight, because for once Costa Del Sol did not have perfect sunny weather, in fact it was being hit right now by a low class hurricane. The shudders on this windows were constantly slamming shut and making quite a loud racket. "Cloud... Cloud... Cloud..." There was that voice again. He couldn't fiqure out what it was, and why it seemed so familiar. Another thing was that it keeped getting louder... As if whatever was causing it was getting closer to him ever second.
Lightning hit the ground outside, which sounded a lot like a lightning spell from a mastered lightning materia, but he knew it was impossible and it was just part of the storm. The voice came again now, telling him to go outside. A gut instinct told him that it would be wiser to stay inside for the remainder of the storm; but thta voice can sometimes be controlling, as if he were a puppet and the source of the sounds was the puppet master holding the strings. Cloud turned around in his seat now staring out the door. Another lightning bolt hit the ground. This time, though, in the flash of the lightning he could swear he saw someone standing on the roof of the building across the street, but he couldn't make it out.
Cloud squinted now, waiting for another flash to see if that person was there. When it came there was no one, which made him think that it was just his imagination. Cloud shaked his head now, his spiked hair shaking wildly like a yellow fire. "Cloud... come... outside... Cloud...come....." the voice was beckoning him again, louder this time, as if it was in his ear. Just to make sure he checked the bar to see if there was anyone there, but it was only him, the tender, and one female waitress. He was stupid to think that there was someone there. Cloud decided now to go outside, and see why this voice was beckoning him in his head...
He stepped outside into the torent of the winds and rain, instantly getting soaked and dripping wet. He made a few steps forwards and from behind him he heard the voice that has been inside his head for the past few weeks, this time it wasn't in his head... "Heads up!" The voice bellowedat him. Cloud quickly glanced around seeing a white flash, just in time to see a sword of massive length heading straight towards him from ontop of the bar's roof. Cloud quickly jumped back the sword impailing itself in the ground right in front of him. For a moment he stared at the sword before he realized what and who's it was. It was....
The Masamune. Sephiroth's sword. In a flash he reckonized the voice, and how a long time ago Sephiroth would speak directly into his mind, and control him. Now, everything made sense. Except one thing, hadn't he already killed Sephiroth!? In a flash of lightning from the sky, the man on top of the building in front of him. Right at the point where the Masamune landed, the man landed their, dressed in only black pants, and long white hair. Sephiroth. It was definately Sephiroth, and he looked exactly how he had fought him in the crater one on one. When their spirits fought in the lifestream. "........The hell!? I though I killed you!" Yelled Cloud at the man in the black caped. ........The One-Winged Angel.
"You should have know better then to think that you could have killed a," Sephiroth pulled the Masamune from the ground, "A..... near God!" Cloud in an instant pulled the sword from his back and held it out in front of him, taking a battle stance. "You are no God. You are a heartless beast!" screamed Cloud back at his arch-enemy. "Why, Cloud, I believe those are fighting words.." Said Sephiroth calmy, as he threaded his fingers through his white hair, throwing some rain on the ground with a smirk. "Lets just see who exactly will live through this one, 'eh?". Cloud with a furious look on his voice spoke back, saying "Just tell me one thing.. HOW THE HELL DID YOU SURVIVE!?"
"Heh.. what a trivial question. But simple to answer." Sephiroth once more whiped some water from his hair, his bangs falling infront of his face. "You simply knocked me unconsious back in the crater, with all my wisom and streangth you can't possibly think I'd go down that easily. But instead you trapped me back in that accursed lifestream for two more years. Well that is till I got out two weeks ago." He now raised the Masamune up above his head, leveling it horizontaly, aligning it with Cloud's neck. Cloud, almost speachless, "E... easily..!? Impossible! I will kill you know, you heartless sadistic MONSTER!"
The end of Chapter One: Reflection. Chapter Two: The Battle will be up soon.
Return of the One-Winged Angel
Chapter One: Reflection
Cloud raised his hand, calling over the bartender to where he was sitting. After a minute or two the tender finally came over asking what he wanted. Without moving his head up to look at the bartenders face, Cloud said "Give me another shot of whisky..." and as soon as he got it, Cloud downed the shot in an instant. The large Buster sword hanged from a strap on his back, as he was dressed in the usually armor. And for the past two weeks he had kept hearing a small voice in his head beckoning him to come over to Costa Del Sol, the place where he was at now.
"Cloud... Cloud... Cloud..." There was that voice again, beckoning him, as it has every now and then since he arrived her yesterday. It had been exactly two years since he was involved in the crater incident, and soon after everyone scampered their own way. Barret went to live in Kalm with his daughter Marlene, Tifa reopened the 7th Heaven in Junon, RedXIII went back to live in Cosmos Canyon, Cid went back to Rocket Town and made the place quite prosperous, Yuffie went back to Wutai with her fair share of materia, Vincent went back to sleep in the ShinRa Mansion in Nibelheim, and finally Cloud went back to being a mercinary. The work hadn't been great lately, so he decided to listen to the beckonign voice in his head and go to Costa Del Sol.
Cloud looked once more longingly outside through the window. Not many people were at the bar right now, infact he was the only one in there. Nobody had dared to come out to the bar tonight, because for once Costa Del Sol did not have perfect sunny weather, in fact it was being hit right now by a low class hurricane. The shudders on this windows were constantly slamming shut and making quite a loud racket. "Cloud... Cloud... Cloud..." There was that voice again. He couldn't fiqure out what it was, and why it seemed so familiar. Another thing was that it keeped getting louder... As if whatever was causing it was getting closer to him ever second.
Lightning hit the ground outside, which sounded a lot like a lightning spell from a mastered lightning materia, but he knew it was impossible and it was just part of the storm. The voice came again now, telling him to go outside. A gut instinct told him that it would be wiser to stay inside for the remainder of the storm; but thta voice can sometimes be controlling, as if he were a puppet and the source of the sounds was the puppet master holding the strings. Cloud turned around in his seat now staring out the door. Another lightning bolt hit the ground. This time, though, in the flash of the lightning he could swear he saw someone standing on the roof of the building across the street, but he couldn't make it out.
Cloud squinted now, waiting for another flash to see if that person was there. When it came there was no one, which made him think that it was just his imagination. Cloud shaked his head now, his spiked hair shaking wildly like a yellow fire. "Cloud... come... outside... Cloud...come....." the voice was beckoning him again, louder this time, as if it was in his ear. Just to make sure he checked the bar to see if there was anyone there, but it was only him, the tender, and one female waitress. He was stupid to think that there was someone there. Cloud decided now to go outside, and see why this voice was beckoning him in his head...
He stepped outside into the torent of the winds and rain, instantly getting soaked and dripping wet. He made a few steps forwards and from behind him he heard the voice that has been inside his head for the past few weeks, this time it wasn't in his head... "Heads up!" The voice bellowedat him. Cloud quickly glanced around seeing a white flash, just in time to see a sword of massive length heading straight towards him from ontop of the bar's roof. Cloud quickly jumped back the sword impailing itself in the ground right in front of him. For a moment he stared at the sword before he realized what and who's it was. It was....
The Masamune. Sephiroth's sword. In a flash he reckonized the voice, and how a long time ago Sephiroth would speak directly into his mind, and control him. Now, everything made sense. Except one thing, hadn't he already killed Sephiroth!? In a flash of lightning from the sky, the man on top of the building in front of him. Right at the point where the Masamune landed, the man landed their, dressed in only black pants, and long white hair. Sephiroth. It was definately Sephiroth, and he looked exactly how he had fought him in the crater one on one. When their spirits fought in the lifestream. "........The hell!? I though I killed you!" Yelled Cloud at the man in the black caped. ........The One-Winged Angel.
"You should have know better then to think that you could have killed a," Sephiroth pulled the Masamune from the ground, "A..... near God!" Cloud in an instant pulled the sword from his back and held it out in front of him, taking a battle stance. "You are no God. You are a heartless beast!" screamed Cloud back at his arch-enemy. "Why, Cloud, I believe those are fighting words.." Said Sephiroth calmy, as he threaded his fingers through his white hair, throwing some rain on the ground with a smirk. "Lets just see who exactly will live through this one, 'eh?". Cloud with a furious look on his voice spoke back, saying "Just tell me one thing.. HOW THE HELL DID YOU SURVIVE!?"
"Heh.. what a trivial question. But simple to answer." Sephiroth once more whiped some water from his hair, his bangs falling infront of his face. "You simply knocked me unconsious back in the crater, with all my wisom and streangth you can't possibly think I'd go down that easily. But instead you trapped me back in that accursed lifestream for two more years. Well that is till I got out two weeks ago." He now raised the Masamune up above his head, leveling it horizontaly, aligning it with Cloud's neck. Cloud, almost speachless, "E... easily..!? Impossible! I will kill you know, you heartless sadistic MONSTER!"
The end of Chapter One: Reflection. Chapter Two: The Battle will be up soon.
