The Wizard, the Turk, and the Sinful Entourage
Against the backdrop of Midgar's night sky a lone tawny owl flew, a letter tied to its leg. This letter was sealed within a large, thick cream-colored envelope, sealed with a dark carmine wax, stamped with a crest of an eagle, a badger, a lion, and a serpent, around a large letter 'H'. The owl flew into the topmost window of the penthouse office of the ShinRa compound. The office…of Rufus ShinRa Senior, Mr. ShinRa sat at his desk working (A.N NO WAY!) on paperwork he claimed was 'important.' The owl landed upsetting a stack of papers, Rufus cursed and tried to shoo the nocturnal bird away. It hovered in front of his face, sticking its leg out. Rufus' gaze settled on the envelope as he tore it roughly from the owl's leg. A resounding shout of "TSENG!" rang through the air as he called for the head of the Turks. The afore-mentioned man walked into the office, calm and composed as usual.
The president of ShinRa regarded the Turk coolly and shoved the letter into the man's chest. "Take that to Lazard. More likely than not it has something to do with his SOLDIERs."
"Yes Sir." The Turk nodded and walked out of the room and proceeded quickly-I will not say running because Tseng does not run.-Anyway…he proceeded quickly to Director Lazard's office and handed the letter to him.
(Lazard's POV)
"Thank you Tseng you are dismissed." The Turk nodded and left quietly. I looked down at the heavy envelope in my hands, on the outside it said,
President Rufus ShinRa,
ShinRa compound, Penthouse office,
Midgar.
In a dark muddy brown ink, I watched as they rearranged themselves with a blur of ink and letters,
It now said,
Director Lazard
ShinRa compound,
63rd floor, 3 doors to the left,
Midgar
I shook my head again; it really was becoming a habit wasn't it? Before I could think twice I tore open the letter and read its contents. Twenty minutes later I sat at my desk, rubbing my temples, also becoming a habit. Apparently this 'Albus Dumbledore' needed two of my top SOLDIERs to protect his school and a certain 'Harry Potter 'from a 'Lord Voldemort' in particular. What I found particularly strange was 1) there was a magical community, in ENGLAND. 2) They knew of the SOLDIER program and yet SOLDIER did not know of them. I also knew a few things. 1) I did not trust them. 2) They were willing to pay a large sum of money for protection. 3) I liked that idea. 4) I was not going to stand by and let innocent people die.
Instantly I knew who I was going to send. I buzzed my secretary. " Clarisse, Please get me First Class Lieutenant General Zackary Fair and First Class Brigadier General Cloud Strife, As well as Vincent Valentine and Cid Highwind." The speaker crackled with static for a moment before a "Yes, Right away Sir." Was heard from the intercom.
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First Class lieutenant general Zackary Fair, or Zack as he demanded everyone call him was sitting at his desk doodling, completely ignoring the seven inch high stack of paperwork sitting innocently at the corner of his desk, his luminescent violet eyes bored and his spiky black hair lacking its usual life…until he heard a knock at the door to his office. He leaped up and wrenched the poor door open, almost breaking it, to see his best friend Cloud. Striking blue eyes stared first at him, then at the untouched pile of papers, then back to Zack. Cloud shook his head, his soft golden spikes swaying with his head. "Zack… what have every single one of us told you?"
Zack rolled his violet orbs. "That I must 'finish at least half before leaving?' But Cloud, Spiky, please! PLEASE don't make me do it!"By the end of his dramatic show he was on his knees clinging to Cloud's slim frame.
The blonde sighed and smiled a little smile. "Alright you can do it tomorrow." He gently pushed Zack off him, "But if you d-"He didn't get to finish his threat because he had been bear hugged by his mentor/best friend. It was at that moment that the intercom decided to screech to life. "First Class Zackary Fair and First Class Cloud Strife you are needed in Director Lazard's office…"
Zack looked to Cloud. "Shall we then?" Cloud took the offered hand and they headed towards Lazard's office, I honestly don't think they expected to leave on a year-long mission, nor what it entails.
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So…Cliffy anyone? Yeah I know I'm awful, I just can't type anymore.
So Yeah I know Cloud isn't 1st Class but for the sake of argument he will be for this crossover.
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