Final Fantasy VII
Shadow of the Gray Wolf
By BlackChaos105 & Imaginary Chibi MonkeyA/N: Wazzup Square-Enix fans? This is a co-op story, and our first at that, so be gentle, or I might have trouble holding back my Chibi cohort. NO! BAD CHIBI MONKEY! STAY AWAY FROM THAT BAZOOKA!! (Slap with spatula) Anyway. BlackChaos105 here, and I'll be your main author of conversation, as Imaginary Chibi Monkey, who at the moment is hogtied in a closet, usually works behind the scenes and creates O.C's. I usually am the main publisher of work, but we decided that we should do this together. Anyway, enough of my ramblings. This particular story takes place one year after "Dirge of Cerberus" ends. It contains O.C's, humor, slight random character bashing, and pairings: CloudxTifa, Slight CidxShera, VincentxShelke, and YuffiexO.C. Enjoy! CRAP!!!! JUST START READING NOW!!! CHIBI'S AT IT AGAIN!!!!
Disclaimer: Neither Chibi nor I own Final Fantasy VII or it's characters.
Chibi: They don't know that!!!!
Chapter 1
Just Your Normal Mission with Explosives
Dark, it was dark, to say the least. Why was it always dark, dank, and seeming like something wanted to crawl up your skin and eat you? No one knew, and no one cared, since no matter what, the job needed to get done. That's all that mattered.
"Reno! You got those explosives ready?"
"Hah! See for yourself, Partner!"
The strange black haired man walked over with some files in his hands. He inspected the ex-Turk's work: dynamite on every doorway, every floor, every wall, the place could ignite any second. The man just sighed and shook his head. "You did leave us a route to escape, didn't you? Or am I going to have to shield your ass against the burns again, not that it hurts me."
Reno just sighed. "Not all of us are Sephiroth-rank superhumans like you, you know."
The strange man laughed. "Whatever. You know, before we blow this place to Hell in a hand basket, shouldn't we see if Blondie needs help?"
"Yeah, we should. Let's go!" Reno grabbed some more files as they left the room in shambles, layered in explosives.
On the other side of the underground base, a certain ex-SOLDIER and ex-Turk were having problems of their own.
"Gaah! Vincent! We can't hold out much longer like this!"
"We don't exactly have much of a choice, Cloud. Either we complete the assignment, or we fail here."
"Well I don't intend to die here!"
"Humph, I'd say this has to be the most pathetic display I've ever seen, Blondie."
Cloud turned to face the strange man, who placed all the documents in a WRO briefcase, and Reno did the same.
"Took you two long enough! We requested backup half and hour ago!"
"Sorry! We were busy beating Deepground soldiers, while Dead-Red here got documents, and prepared this little playhouse to go boom!"
"(Sigh) Could you have waited to do that until after everyone was gone?"
"Mmmmmm...Nope."
"(Sigh) That's just like you. Anyway, let's finish this, grab some documents and get out of this hellhole!"
"Right!" Reno launched himself at the soldiers, taking out his standard edition Turks' energy rod. One by one, he took the soldiers down to the ground, leaving them with the painful burn of electricity upon their bodies.
The strange man that was Reno's partner just smirked, as his body began to pulsate of energy. "I don't have time for playing." He said with a dark and sinister tone. He lunged into a soldier, no weapon in his hands. He passed clear through the soldier, and didn't even look as he crumpled to the ground from the sheer force of the assault.
"Well, now that the tides have turned, I believe it is time for us to BAIL OUT!!"
"Agreed." Reno took out a communicator and began fiddling with it. "Hey, Rude, you there, buddy? We're done here, the explosives are set, how about your end?" The communicator activated and Rude's stern, smooth voice came back through.
"Affirmative. The chopper's up, and we're out."
"This is Elena, the Special Ops Unit is off the ground."
"Tseng here, we're ready to roll."
"Got it. Well boys, looks like we're the last one's out."
"Than let's get outta here Reno!"
They all ran off toward the nearest exit, and from there a chopper landed to pick them up, "WRO" was painted on its side. Reno and his partner got in first, carrying their precious cargo briefcases. As Reno went toward the cockpit, he was stopped. "No, you're not piloting again, I'd prefer to stay in the chopper this time, thank you."
"I don't think you've got a choice here, partner."
"(Grumble) Fine. Get us out of here." The chopper took off, with Reno as pilot. As soon as they were away from the base, Reno hit a button on his jacket, and the underground base went ablaze. Reno just laughed.
"Just another day in the WRO!"
A/N: Whew! This is gonna be harder than I thought! Okay, please review, and remember, I may have trouble with Chibi if you flame, so don't...CHIBI!! YOU PUT DOWN THAT WARHEAD!! (Slap with spatula, again) Anyway, please review, it makes me happy, and it keeps Chibi from trying to kill us! Later!