Disclaimer: I don't own Final Fantasy 7 or any of it's characters etc. Pout
Please be nice because this is my first ever fanfic. I hope you enjoy reading it.
A New Fate Prologue
Vincent
pulled out his Death Penalty and shot a single bullet at the men
chasing him and Tifa. He kept running with Tifa slightly behind him.
Vincent had no idea why these men were after Tifa and him, but it
obviously wasn't for anything good.
It was raining hard, making the concrete path that they were running along extremely slippy. A number of times Vincent almost slipped over because of it. Both he and Tifa were soaked to the skin and his long, ebony hair clung to his face.
Suddenly Tifa tripped and fell towards the ground. Vincent came to a sudden stop and turned back to look at her, his red cape flapping around his ankles.
"Tifa, are you alright?" he yelled back, but he didn't get to hear her reply as suddenly, a hand shot out of nowhere and hit the back of his neck.
Vincent fell forward, to join Tifa on the ground. His vision became blurry and everything seemed to be spinning. He raised his head slightly and saw a tall man wearing a brown trench coat, come to stand in front of him. Then his head fell back to the wet concrete below as all consciousness was ripped from him.
AN - Well that is the beginning of my fanfic. I know it's not long, but I promise that my next chapters will be quite a bit longer than this. Please review.