This was written by Russia(BlackShadowClaws) and Westen(LudwigElric118) We were roleplay and decided to do a FinalFantasy XIII and Hetalia crossover

In this fanfic, Lighting Farron is a male. Not a Female.
There is Yaoi but only fluff. And there is Hetero (for once) There is hetero pairings, do not read if you do not like the pairing preference.

Please keep in mind that this was a roleplay. We tried our best to stay in character but we just changed the character of some of the characters to build it up.

Hope you guys enjoy~ ^^

It was named Clocks for it is such a huge time difference.


On December of 1942, an unknown flying object had crashed in Poland near the border of Russia. Lightning sat embedded in the iron projectile and woke up slowly, rubbing his temples. He winced and pulled his hand from his head and looked at his fingers, seeing a scarlet liquid dripping down his hand. Swearing under his breath, he looked to the door which was the only way out and pressed his hands on the steel wall behind him, kicking at the door in attempt to break it down. Biting his lip he said, "OPEN GODDAMNIT!" He growled deeply and flicked his pink hair when it fell over his blue eyes. The thing he both hoped for and also wished to come last was someone to come and help him out of there. He kept on kicking, wondering if someone was out in this middle of nowhere.

He blinked as the object crashed into the snow. At first, he thought it was another bomb coming from the Russian army. When it didn't explode, he knew it had to be something else. He walked toward it nervously holding his pistol in one hand and a tattered white flag in the other. He tried hiding when he heard a shout coming from the object, but there was nothing in the snow covered field.

The pink haired male growled and sank to his knees and he pounded a hand against the glass, slowly sliding downwards on the smooth surface. He thought that no one was out there and that he would be stuck here for the rest of his days until he died or someone found him. The electrical system was down so the snow that settled on it made the pod colder. He shuddered as he kept his hand pressed against the glass, wondering if he would get out.

He ran to the object when he saw a hand on the glass. Nervously, he looked in seeing the pink haired man. He blinked again. Not knowing quiet how to react, he tried trying to figure out how to open the pod. However, his mittens made it hard to. He took off his mitten and fumbled around again. "How do I open this?"

Blinking, he looked out to see someone trying to help open it. He knocked on the glass, hoping to get his attention. The only way to open it by hand was on the outside. He knew where it was and desperately wanted to get out. His blue eyes scanned the other up and down. Had he time traveled or something? The male outside looked nothing like one of his own. He began to ponder...

He nearly fell over when the man pounded on the glass. He got back up and pointed his pistol nervously at the glass. "Who are you?!" He tried sounding demanding, but it came out more of a whimper. He looked at the other. His clothing was very different from his own. He knew the other man definitely wasn't from the Italian army or the German, but he wasn't Russian either.

Lightning face palmed at a failure to communicate. He put a hand over his ear, trying to say that he couldn't hear the other for the pod was air tight. He pointed at a button on the left side of the door, indicating to push it. It was hard for him to ask to push the button for he couldn't talk to him. But he hoped that he understood what he was trying to say.

It took him a while him a while to understand what the man was trying to tell him. The man kept pointing left, so He walked over to the left. Looking over the left side, he found a button and pushed. He fell over when the pod began to open. He dropped his pistol in the snow and started to wave the white flag frantically.

Lightning gasped once the cold hit him. He shuddered but stood up and walked into the snow and stretched. He saw the other wave a white flag and wondered what it meant. He nodded to him and said in a deep voice, "Thanks for helping..." Some of the snow winds made his pink hair flutter a slight.

Feliciano stared at the man and stopped waving his flag when the man spoke. Why wouldn't he dress better if he was coming to the Russian front? "Wh-who are you? Are you one of the Allies?" He managed to stammer. He stared at the man's pink hair. "Are you from Poland?"

He blinked and said, "My name is Lightning Farron. And... I am part of the Allied Forces of Cocoon" He nodded. He blinked and raised a brow when he heard the next question, "What is Poland? Is that another Kingdom in Lintis?" He blinked and looked at the other. He didn't appear to be of a kingdom he knew. He furrowed his brow. Where was he?

He looked confused. "Um…we're in Poland. He's a country in Europe." What is this Lintis he is speaking of? He heard another bomb go off behind him. "We need to get out of here or the Russians will get us!" He started looking through the snow for his pistol. Finding it, he picked it up and grabbed Lighting's hand and stated running for the Italian lines. "My name is Feliciano Vargas, Italy Veneziano, by the way."

Lightning blinked. Where was he? As soon as he heard the bomb go off he heard the other speak of 'Russians' What were Russians? he sighed and felt the other grab his hand and pull him. Without hesitation. He ran with him. He said, "Nice to meet you Sir Vargas" He had been brought up to call anyone Sir or Miss and then the last name. It must be weird to speak in such a manner.

He smiled. "Nice to meet you too! Call me Feli. Sir Vargas is too formal for me!" He continued running trying not to trip in the snow. This man was weird. He was not dressed for winter on the Russian front at all. In fact he didn't look prepared for war at all. Feliciano looked back to see if Lightning was still following him and screamed when another bomb landed near them.

Lightning skidded to a halt and stopped the other for a short moment. If Feli had run another foot, a block of timber would have gone through his head. The block of timber flew right by. He let out a breath and said, "Follow my lead will you?" he asked as he looked at the brunette.

He nodded and followed him. He gave him the directions to the Axis lines. When they got there, he collapsed exhausted. "Grazie, Lightning." He got up and turned facing the Russian lines. "Wait." He stared at Lightning his amber eyes full of fear. "You said you were with the Allied Forces! Ludwig is going to be so mad at me. Bringing one of the Allies to our side". He curled up covering his head with his hands. "I'm in so much trouble."

When they got there, he smirked when he saw the other collapse. He then blinked and wondered why the other was looking at him with fear. After he heard those words he said, "I am of the Allied Forces Of Coccoon. Is there a problem? Or are you the Seed C's I have been hearing about...?" He raised a brow. He didn't seem like one of those mutant creatures that have been running around. Sighing, he asked, "Why is this Ludwig going to be mad at you?"

"I'm part of the Axis powers…What is seed c?" He looked up at the other. "What's Coccoon?" He looked down at the ground. "Ludwig is Germany. He wouldn't like it that I brought an Allied Forces member to the Axis lines." He started crying a little.

"A seed C is a group of mutant creatures whom seek to destroy all peace. Coccoon is my old home where I used to live" He explained simply and said, "Well... I do not remember hearing of any Axis Powers... maybe you could explain to me what that is? And what Germany is?" he knew now, he wasn't in coccoon no more. He was somewhere else in the sands of time.

"Germany is also a country in Europa." He began drawing a map of Europe in the snow, "This is Germany, but his human name is Ludwig. I'm North Italy or Italy Veneziano." He pointed to his country. "My fratello is South Italy or Italy Romano. Germany along with us and another country in Asia called Japan make up the Axis powers. There are other countries like Austria and Miss Hungary, but they aren't as prominent. We are currently at war with the Allied Forces who are Russia, the United Kingdom, France, China, and the United States." He started drawing a full map now. "We've been fighting them since 1939. This is our third year of fighting. We're currently fighting against Russia and his troops over there. However, it hasn't been going well."

"Wait... 1939?! Oh my... I went way to far" He put a hand to his forehead and said, "Well..." He drew out a map of an unfamiliar land as well as oceans, "I come from Coccoon. Me and my crew Sazh, Hope, and Vanille tried to go and rid of them as well as the help of Snow" She drew out more things, "I come from the year of 4087, the wars are still raging and this one is by far the worst... Coccoon is actually gone now, we had to live over in Balahara" He pointed to a land mass next to coccoon, "For coccoon was a floating island before it became over run with machinery and such... but now... that home I knew is gone..." He looked down and the stick he was using fell out of his hand. A frown creased on his face. It was horrible losing his home that day. He didn't even know the where abouts of his Sister or his crew. His parents were dead... everything was a total mess...

He looked up at Lightning. He knew what it was like to lose people close to him. He had been through enough wars and lost billions of people in his lifetime. He shrank back. "4087?" He couldn't understand it all. Feliciano could barely understand what was going on currently. He heard gunshots and bombes all around him, but none of it was computing in his mind. "I don't understand how did you end up back in 1942?"

He looked at him and said, "In my era, we have time travel and such things, but you need to be very careful, any mistake... You can end up all the way to the beginning of nothing" he said and sighed, "Well... Do you mind if I stick around with you for the time being?" He asked and looked at him.

Feliciano looked at him smiled. "Si. You can. Just be careful and stay out of the soldiers' way." He stands up quickly "I need to check in!" He ran across the Axis lines.

Lightning followed him and looked around. Everything was a disaster. Biting his lip he thought, ' So is this where the end of the entire universe started...?' he sighed and kept on going through the lands and followed him. He was afraid to break the future to Feliciano for it would mess up the entire future, maybe even humanity? He didn't know. He just kept his mouth shut and kept following.

Feliciano looked back at Lightning. "Did you say something?" He ducked as another bomb landed near a heavy gun they were passing. The gun exploded and soldiers flew away. Blood stained the pure white snow all around the burning gun. He nearly collapsed at the sight of the blood but kept moving knowing he had to check in or else the others would get worried.

The pink haired man said, "nothing..." he kept running. He dodged the incoming blast and saw how quickly the white wonderland turned into a horror gore scene. Halves of burnt corpses and skeletons as well as flaming ones laid scattered in the cold fluff. He grimaced as he saw the same sort of images back when he fought. Pushing those aside, he decided to pick up the Italian and make a sprint for is since he was taller and stronger. His blue eyes sharpened as he focused as well as predicted incoming attacks.

He held tightly onto Lightning closing his eyes tightly. The sight of the corpses started to bring back bad memories he wanted to forget. However, he could still smell the metallic stench of blood clearly. He opened his eyes again when he knew they were getting near the check in post. He also knew Ludwig would be there and demand and explanation from him as to why the pink haired man was here and with him in the middle of battle.

Lightning asked quickly, "how much farther?" he kept on running with a strong and fast pace. His eyes focused on the path ahead. A tree fell and he bunched up his muscles and leaped right over it. After landing, he kept running and running. He waited for the Italian to respond as he kept on going, his heart rate slightly picking up. At the Check In Post, Japan saw someone running their direction as well as seeing Feliciano in the unknown male's arms. The Japanese looked at Ludwig and said, "Rudwig, Fericiano is here with someone" He knew that this would make the German mad BIG TIME.