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Cloud was cold, every one was. they were wet in the slums in the middle of the night. They had been chased from their home by the ShinRa and were still waiting to meet up with Biggs, Jesse, and the rest of the men.
"Cloud?" asked Marlene.
"Yes?" asked Cloud.
"When will Biggs, and Jesse come back?" asked Marlene.
"Soon...Don't worry I am sure their fine." Cloud said as much to himself as to Marlene.
Tifa looked at Cloud with a sad expression, they were all thinking the same thing. Barret cursed loudly.
"God damn those ShinRa ass-holes!" he yelled.
They got up at Cloud's order and kept moving...
...Several hours later...
They arrived at the bar. There was a few people hanging around it...they were grave diggers. They ran into the bar to find the dead bodies still there and a red river flowing from the building. The grave diggers had already buried some of the Mercenaries and were digging graves outside for the others.
"Some day, we will rebury them someplace better...someplace kinder" said Barret
they stood in a moment of silence, those of them that were religious said a prayer, those that weren't just thought about the time they had spent together. Filled with rage and sorrow they all made a silent pact to avenge their fallen comrades. Cloud left after the battalion, he found them. he stalked them around the slums for damn near an hour before he decided he would just attack. He mustered as much courage as he could, determined to face his death with as much dignity and pride as had his friends. As he prepared to charge, a long nodachi was lowered in front of his chest. The red haired man stepped out from behind a pillar.
"You again!" said Cloud.
"Why kill yourself?" asked the man.
"ShinRa killed my friends!" screamed Cloud.
"I am with ShinRa." said the man.
"Than i must kill you too."said Cloud as he attacked the man.
The man stepped out of the way of Clouds sword, as if Cloud was moving in slow motion. He raised the sword tip to Clouds throat.
"I was merciful before, today i will kill you if you wish to fight." said the man
"You sound so sure." said Cloud.
"My blade is pressed against your throat right now." replied the man.
Cloud ducked under the blade and tried to cut the mans stomach, the man gracefully back flipped landing on his feet with the elegance of a dancer. Cloud tried to charge the man, but the man swiped to the side of Cloud's attack shooting a spinning back heel kick into his face. Cloud shot across the yard landing on his rear end. He hurried back to his feet. He tried again to hit the man. The man stabbed Cloud through the stomach. Cloud dropped to his knees in pain. The man lowered his sword gently to Cloud's neck. His eyes seemed to burn with an infernal fury, that seemed to desire nothing but the destruction of all the world.
"I have killed so many people in my life, you think I wont kill you!" growled the man.
Cloud was worried, this man had injured him, perhaps fatally, and was in position to stamp out his life as easily as a man puts out a match, Would he?
Sorry if the mood changes often in this story. Sometimes i put myself in Cloud's mind and its more sad. Then i put myself in the mind of the man, and its dark and violent. also i am listening to a different type of music often. A mix of K.O.D (King. Of. Darkness.) witch is a dark and rather violent album by Tech N9ne and t.A.T.u (A Russian pop band) so my mood is influenced by that a lot too. but i don't think its a bad story so far. If you like it write a review please. as always, Till next time, Goodbye!