Disclaimer: Not mine. If it were, Vincent's cape would be a lot shorter. Really, such a waste of so many good ass-shots and his cloak gets in the way -sighs-

Jukebox Pt. 2

Vincent stumbled into the nearly vacant bar on the outskirts of Edge. Anyone who knew him somewhat well would only need one glance at him to know why he chose this bar instead of Tifa's.

The ex-Turk was limping heavily, bleeding in several places, with bad burns covering several square inches all over his body, and his precious red cloak ripped to shreds. He would never allow any of AVALANCHE to see him like that.

He was done. He was near dead for being so, but he was finally done: With the exception of Shelke, all the Tsviets were dead, Omega was defeated, and the world was saved once again. However, this left Vincent himself very close to joining his aggravating enemy. He had used every last one of his potions, limit breaks, and phoenix downs during the battles and was now without any form of healing himself.

Vincent looked around the room before finally spotting what he wanted: the jukebox in the corner. Knocking over a few chairs and tables in the process, he made a dash for the blessed music player.

He inserted his gil, pressed the required buttons, sat through the Chocobo Theme Song, but no potion came out. He tried again, this time getting One Winged Angel, but still no potion.

Well, fuck. This is an actual jukebox, not a shop. Great. Now he's going to die of blood loss because the stupid designers of his stupid, incredibly hard game couldn't get it into their heads that Vincent just might need more than 4 potions at a time. Fucking bastards.

In a very out of character moment of anger, Vincent kicked the jukebox, knocking himself off balance. With his vision getting fuzzy, he swallowed his pride and called Cloud on his PHS and told him to get over there as fast as he could before he finally passed out.


A/N: You can blame my sister for this. Her prompt was something like, "Write one where he needs a potion and finds a jukebox but it's a real jukebox."