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Okay this is Ro. Got to make a note. When Ro is called Rowen she's in the form of death. ::smiles:: Yes death is a she. Jenosavel has no comments at the time so. :) On to the fic.
Disclaimer: None of us own FF7
Ro ignores the knife as it plunges into her stomach. In a flicker of light Ro vanishes. All her life signs disappear in that flicker. Cloud unsure of what to do, he waits carefully, ready to counter anything that might come his way.
//C'mon Cloud, I know you can do this. We haven't been practicing together for nothing.// Jenosavel says.
Ro reappears behind Cloud and slices down wards. Cloud Ro's blade suddenly snaps instead of touching Cloud as he whirrs around to face her. Suddenly, fire bursts inside of Ro. Ro's form turns into dragon. Something she never did around Cloud. Her face twitches and she wishes she had some tums. Taking her gigantic paw she pins Cloud to the ground. She takes a deep breath and breathes out fire of her own.
Cloud calmly watches the fire come at him and dissipate into steam directly around him. Ro's muscles twitch involuntarily at a sudden jolt of electricity through her leg, just enough for Cloud to slip out.
Ro looses her self control and snaps at Cloud. Unfortunally snagging him with her teeth. Ro glances at Jeno and shakes Clouds body out of her mouth. Her face looking very queasy.
/Yuck human blood./ Ro forces a laugh. "Get up."
Cloud heals himself and gets to his feet. "What do you want with me? Did Sephiroth send you?!" He glances at Jenosavel and wonders why she's not doing anything... There would be a good reason for it though, she'd be willing to die for him in a second, so he was going to trust her judgment.
"Maybe." Ro smiles a cruel smile and begins to crush Clouds mind.
Jenosavel can barely restrain herself, and as it is, a strangled yelp escapes her lips. Her eyes fill with tears and she doesn't know how much more she can take.
Cloud screams in frustration, but then a dead seriousness sets in, the same kind he gets when faced with any impossible task, the kind that lets him stretch his boundaries. Then, Cloud's spirit, his mind, and his body all vanish.
Ro looks around and sweat-drops. "Ah, shit."
Blows begin to rain down on Ro from Clouds all over. Even though Cloud's body is everywhere, his mind and spirit are still gone. Ro curls up like a armadillo and protects herself from the blows. And constructs a small barrier for further protection. Cloud will have to try harder. Satisfied though he was passing the test. More Clouds reappear inside the barrier, still pummeling Ro to make sure she stays curled up, and fire and ice start raging within Ro.
Ro uncurls and snaps energy all around her. Dragon rage pounding through her veins. Her eyes glow as she compresses energy. More Clouds appear, almost a solid mass of flashing Ultima weapons surround Ro and do not relent even with the warning of a pending attack. They actually become more fierce at the opportunity to land damage now that Ro is no longer in a protective curl. Ro claps her hands and creates an explosion of energy. The Clouds are incinerated, but more appear, taking their places.
"Okay wanna play this way." Ro sneers turning into human.
Dispelling her body into time and space her dragon sprit remains and faces the Clouds in the same field. Rowen smiles.
"Spirit verses spirit, but things that don't exist can't be hurt." His spirit ceases to exist.
"I'm am Rowen. I am death. I don't hurt you, I bring you down to hell. Unless fate deems it fit for you to live." Rowen smirks. "And touches one of the Clouds. She can feel the energy twitch. "You really think there's no such thing as death?"
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My fault this time. :)
Okay this is Ro. Got to make a note. When Ro is called Rowen she's in the form of death. ::smiles:: Yes death is a she. Jenosavel has no comments at the time so. :) On to the fic.
Disclaimer: None of us own FF7
Ro ignores the knife as it plunges into her stomach. In a flicker of light Ro vanishes. All her life signs disappear in that flicker. Cloud unsure of what to do, he waits carefully, ready to counter anything that might come his way.
//C'mon Cloud, I know you can do this. We haven't been practicing together for nothing.// Jenosavel says.
Ro reappears behind Cloud and slices down wards. Cloud Ro's blade suddenly snaps instead of touching Cloud as he whirrs around to face her. Suddenly, fire bursts inside of Ro. Ro's form turns into dragon. Something she never did around Cloud. Her face twitches and she wishes she had some tums. Taking her gigantic paw she pins Cloud to the ground. She takes a deep breath and breathes out fire of her own.
Cloud calmly watches the fire come at him and dissipate into steam directly around him. Ro's muscles twitch involuntarily at a sudden jolt of electricity through her leg, just enough for Cloud to slip out.
Ro looses her self control and snaps at Cloud. Unfortunally snagging him with her teeth. Ro glances at Jeno and shakes Clouds body out of her mouth. Her face looking very queasy.
/Yuck human blood./ Ro forces a laugh. "Get up."
Cloud heals himself and gets to his feet. "What do you want with me? Did Sephiroth send you?!" He glances at Jenosavel and wonders why she's not doing anything... There would be a good reason for it though, she'd be willing to die for him in a second, so he was going to trust her judgment.
"Maybe." Ro smiles a cruel smile and begins to crush Clouds mind.
Jenosavel can barely restrain herself, and as it is, a strangled yelp escapes her lips. Her eyes fill with tears and she doesn't know how much more she can take.
Cloud screams in frustration, but then a dead seriousness sets in, the same kind he gets when faced with any impossible task, the kind that lets him stretch his boundaries. Then, Cloud's spirit, his mind, and his body all vanish.
Ro looks around and sweat-drops. "Ah, shit."
Blows begin to rain down on Ro from Clouds all over. Even though Cloud's body is everywhere, his mind and spirit are still gone. Ro curls up like a armadillo and protects herself from the blows. And constructs a small barrier for further protection. Cloud will have to try harder. Satisfied though he was passing the test. More Clouds reappear inside the barrier, still pummeling Ro to make sure she stays curled up, and fire and ice start raging within Ro.
Ro uncurls and snaps energy all around her. Dragon rage pounding through her veins. Her eyes glow as she compresses energy. More Clouds appear, almost a solid mass of flashing Ultima weapons surround Ro and do not relent even with the warning of a pending attack. They actually become more fierce at the opportunity to land damage now that Ro is no longer in a protective curl. Ro claps her hands and creates an explosion of energy. The Clouds are incinerated, but more appear, taking their places.
"Okay wanna play this way." Ro sneers turning into human.
Dispelling her body into time and space her dragon sprit remains and faces the Clouds in the same field. Rowen smiles.
"Spirit verses spirit, but things that don't exist can't be hurt." His spirit ceases to exist.
"I'm am Rowen. I am death. I don't hurt you, I bring you down to hell. Unless fate deems it fit for you to live." Rowen smirks. "And touches one of the Clouds. She can feel the energy twitch. "You really think there's no such thing as death?"
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My fault this time. :)