It didn't take long for the pinkette to catch Cloud who had reduced his pace to a fast cruse as he rode through the town. The pair rode together until Claire veered off towards her house without warning, causing the blonde to have to spin Fenrir around in the street and chase after her.
"I thought we were going to Fang's?" Cloud asked as he pulled up on Claire's drive.
"We are. Not everywhere will take an emerald as payment." She laughed as she entered the house.
Claire walked through the house and up the LED lit stairs to her bedroom, or rather their bedroom. She walked over to a painting of Odin that Serah had painted for her and took it off the wall, revealing a safe behind it. Right 36... left 10... right 59...right 97.. Click. Inside the safe was 50,000 gil in fifty, 1000 gil stacks, a pistol with several loaded magazines by it's side, multiple passports and her survival knife. Hmmm...
After weighing up what she would need, Claire took 2000 gil and stuffed it in her pocket and her pistol which she tucked into the back of her skirt, concealing it with the cloak that hung from her hip. The former guardian corps sergeant locked the safe and replaced the picture before turning her attention to the weapons in the corner. Her buster sword rested against Cloud's fusion sword and on a shelf above it sat her gunblade. She almost felt guilty for taking the two massive blades and leaving her trusty weapon behind but the heavier blade provided much greater cutting force and had materia slots. Materia.. Can't forget that.
Cloud waited patiently outside but after a while was convinced that Claire had gone to sleep without telling him and dismounted his bike to investigate. He walked up to the house just as the garage door rose up, revealing the rose haired beauty holding a sword in each hand.
"You get lost?" Cloud joked, insinuating she had been quite some time.
"A girl's gotta be prepared." She smiled as she handed the blonde the two swords for him to stow away in the blade compartment's on his bike. "Ready?"
The blonde simply nodded and climbed back on his motorcycle, waiting for Claire to lead the way. The pair rode silently through the town until they got to the virtually empty highway and began to test the limits of Claire's new bike. The pinkette used her enhanced reflexes and strength to weave the already nimble motorcycle around the few cars that traveled the roads at this late hour as she chased the blonde, who's blistering pace came naturally to him after spending nearly three years riding his bike around the world, delivering items. After three hours of playing cat and mouse with Cloud, the pair pulled into a gas station to fill up their bikes and stretch out their stiff joints after the long ride.
"You think we can make it there in one night?" Cloud asked as he walked in circles with his mako eyes fixated on the mass of stars in the sky.
"Unlikely.." Claire said as she topped up her fuel tank. "There's a town a few hundred miles down the highway. It should have a hotel." She added, yawning at the thought of a bed.
Claire went inside to pay and returned a few minutes later with two coffees that tasted awful but were hot and full of caffeine; two welcoming attributes for the cool night ahead of them. After their drinks, the duo set off once again down the brightly lit, arrow straight highway in search of the town and a much needed nights sleep. After an hour and a half of excessive speeding the brightly lit town came into view on the horizon, just as the clear black sky began to brighten as it approached sunrise.
"One room please." Claire said to the hotel manager that looked like he was ready to fall asleep himself.
"That's 70 gil." The man said as he handed a key with a large, yellow fob to her.
"There's 100.. Don't disturb us.." She warned as she read the room number off the fob. 37.
The blonde quickly located the room and the pair went inside. It wasn't home but the room was clean and basic. All that mattered to him was that Claire would be by his side as he slept. After the buster sword and the fusion sword was propped up in the corner, the pair undressed quickly and slid into the bed, instantly feeling at ease as the days events were washed from their minds until the only thing they could think about was the person laying beside them.
"Hey.. Come here.." Claire demanded as she felt the caffeine kick in and the tiredness fade.
"Hmm?" Cloud mumbled as he turned to face her only to watch her straddle him and look down at him with her glowing cerulean eyes.
Cloud looked into Claire's eyes that seemed to sparkle as she smiled. Her pink locks dangled from her head, tickling his nose as she got closer and closer until her lips crashed against his. The blonde ran his fingers through her hair and pressed her closer to him as she bit his lip in carnal pleasure. The rose haired beauty playfully wrestled with him in the attempt to be the dominant and wrapped her legs around his waist as he attempted to sit up.
"Give in?" She teased as she squeezed her thighs around his waist.
The blonde simply smiled as he used a burst of strength to throw himself off of the bed and onto his feet, still with Claire playfully clinging to him with a devilish look in her eyes. After carrying her over to the dresser he threw his hand across it's surface, casting the untouched complimentary food across the floor, before throwing her abruptly onto it as she grinned.
"Like what you see?" Claire continued with her playful taunting.
Cloud didn't answer but put one hand underneath her slender leg and pulled her back up and onto him, using his other hand to press her body into his. The pinkette moaned and dug her fingernails into his back, causing the blonde to stumble back into the wall, cracking the mirror that hung from it. The broken glass cutting into his back didn't phase him as he slid her up and down him with his arms. The pair couldn't help but grin when the wall he had just stumbled into began to bang in annoyance of their racket.
"I think we woke them up." Cloud laughed, letting his guard down long enough for Claire to unwrap her vice grip around his waist and in a single motion throw him onto the bed. The blonde waited patiently as Claire crawled seductively from the end of the bed to him, starting her kisses from his chest and working up to his neck as she climbed back on top of him. The mako eyed man's hands wandered from her firm breasts to her naval, before settling on her hips, pulling Claire forward and back. Throwing herself forward as the pleasure built, she bit down gently on Cloud's collar bone as she climaxed, tasting the salty taste of sweat on his skin as she panted.
"I feel... Dizzy.." Claire said between breaths. "Good dizzy." She added, noticing the blonde's concern.
Cloud stroked the pinkette's hairline as she rested her head on his chest, slowly drifting off into a peaceful slumber.
The following morning, Claire was woken by the pleasant aroma of fresh coffee and toast. She opened her mako eyes that adapted to the light much better than usual and watched Cloud place the tray holding her breakfast down onto the dresser and returning to her bedside with a mug of Coffee.
"Thanks." She smiled warmly as she brushed the mess of pink away from her eyes. "Where did you get breakfast?"
"There's a cafe downstairs. Traffic looks like it's dying down a little from rush hour." The blonde said as he glanced out of the window.
"What time is it?" The pinkette asked, wondering just how long the blonde had been up for.
"10:20am."
Claire devoured her breakfast and got changed quickly to continue their long trip to Fang's. They could have got there in a few hours by plane but the ride was much more enjoyable and gave the pair time to themselves as they traveled the vast continent. Taking their swords, the duo walked back to the managers desk to return their room key.
"Enjoy your stay, miss?" The man asked as he watched her approach the desk.
"Definitely." She grinned to herself. "There's another hundred.. Sorry about the mess." The pinkette added as she handed the key and more gil to the man and left before more questions got asked.
"You think we'll be welcome back when he see's that room?" Claire asked as she climbed onto her motorcycle.
"I doubt it." The blonde smirked as he recalled moments in his head.
The pair fired their bikes up and joined the now busy highway. Instead of flying through the traffic, the couple cruised at a steady pace, enjoying the serene countryside that was cut in half by the road. Mile after mile passed effortlessly as they rode side by side until the traffic started to slow in front of them.
"An accident?" Claire said to Cloud as the cars in front bunched up to a crawl.
"Could be.." he replied, standing on his seat to see over the mass of cars. "Everyone's leaving their running towards us.."
Acting on instinct, Cloud opened the sword compartments on his bike and threw the buster sword to Claire who caught it effortlessly. The blonde took off first, slowly filtering through the parked cars and frightened people. In the distance, Cloud could see the first of the mass of cars where burning fiercely, masking the road ahead. Fire balls burst from the wall of flames right at the blonde, who dispersed them with the flat face of his sword.
"There is no hate, only joy for you are beloved by the Goddess. Hero of the dawn, healer of words.."
"Genesis!" Cloud roared as she climbed of his motorcycle. "Why are you doing this?!"
"You and that whore are the only two people on this world that contain the Sephiroth gene.. I have been tasked to protect this world and rid it from evil.. To cleanse this world I must remove you both from it.." The red coated man answered as he stepped through the flames.
"We don't want to harm the planet!" Claire shouted, now irate at the name he called her.
"That's what our great hero said before summoning meteor.. The time for words is over.." Genesis told them as he drew his scarlet rapier.
Not willing to go on the defensive, Cloud sprinted to Genesis, separating his hollow blade from the main sword and cross slashing. The auburn haired former soldier parried the main blade away from him and attempted to move his body away from the other, only for the tip of the hollow sword to slice through his coat and cut his abs. The former first class recovered quickly and sent another wave of fireballs in Cloud's direction. The blonde pivoted his body just in time for the flames to brush over his shoulder and Claire neutralized any that came her way with ice magic as she advanced on her enemy.
"You were never in Soldier, where you, whore?" He asked with a wicked smile.
"Keep smiling.. That way you'll die happy.." Claire snapped back as she ripped her sword up from behind her, slicing into the highway as she attacked.
Genesis remained cool and composed as the two slashed at stabbed at him from every angle until Claire's body began to burn with a fiery aura.
"Whats happening?" She asked in fear.
"It's a limit break. Don't fight it, just do what feels natural." Cloud advised as he leaped back from the pair, unsure what was about to happen.
Claire dodged and parried Genesis' stylish and elegant attacks as she succumbed to the build up of power that flowed through her body. As soon as her enemy took a slash and opened up his frame, Claire leaped into the air and brought the buster sword crashing down on him with god like strength. The former Soldier managed to bring his crimson rapier back in front of him to block the blow but the sheer force behind her strike was too great and the buster sword ended up imbedded into his left shoulder as his feet where pushed through the highway.
In pain but undeterred, Genesis waved his palm across his sword, causing it to glow a bright red. Cloud pulled Claire away and ran at the red coated man, throwing his sword at him like a tomahawk. Just as he had done with Claire in the VR room, Genesis swung at the sword, batting it out of the sky and made himself momentarily defenseless. Seizing the opportunity, Cloud gripped him by the throat and threw him to the ground.
"Dreams of the morrow... Hath the shattered soul... Pride is lost... Wings stripped away...The end is nigh.." He choked.
"You got that right.." Cloud said coldly as he squeezed tighter.
In a last ditched effort, Genesis used his favorite fire materia to set off an explosion between them, throwing Cloud across the highway. The blonde threw himself back onto his feet and charged in the direction of the blast, only to find the poetic soldier had vanished.
"Where did he go?" Cloud asked as his eyes scanned the highway.
"He was just there a second ago... He must have realized he couldn't beat us and ran." Claire assumed.
"Yeah.. I guess so.. Let's keep going.." The blonde said, wiping blood from his cheek.
(Military Command Center)
"What am I looking at Elena?" Fang asked the large screen in the command center that displayed the former turk's head.
"We believe it's a materia factory. In their efforts to make super soldiers they have realized condensing the mako results in materia. It's very crude, artificial materia but an army of soldiers with basic fire and cure magic will be devastating on the battlefield." The image of Elena explained.
"And because the lifestream is on the planet now, everyone can use it, right?" The huntress said. Like an army of L'cie
"I'm afraid so.."
"What's the location? I'll scramble a jet." The brunette suggested.
"You can't, the mako could amplify the blast and without knowing just how much they have it could be like setting off a hand grenade or a nuke. The only way to destroy materia safely is to dissolve it into the lifestream. I recommend you send a squad in to capture the facility." The blonde turk explained.
"I'll go myself.. I'm in the mood to kill someone at the minute.. Send me everything you have on the facility and I'll draw up a plan."
"Very well General. I'll send everything over. If you need the help of the agency, do not hesitate to ask." Elena smiled before ending the connection.
"Help from the idiot and his bald friend... No thanks.." The bronze skinned beauty mumbled to herself.
(CIA Floor, HQ)
Vincent marched out of the lift and across the marble floor of Rufus' new place of work in the search for the former president. Everyone stared at the cloaked man that stood out against the mass of finely groomed and suited agents as he passed them without so much as a glance; his crimson eyes fixated on Rufus Shinra's office.
"Are you looking for me, Mr Valentine?" Rufus' voice sounded from behind Vincent.
"I didn't think you left that office.." Vincent sniped as he turned to find the red haired director behind him.
"I was assisting Mr Highwind with his new airship. How can I help you Vincent?" The red head asked,
"Is the mako infusion room been dismantled yet?" The former turk questioned.
"No. Tseng has been tasked with its decommission at the end of the week.. Why?"
"I need to use it..." The dark haired man said quietly.
"I seem to remember you and Cloud tell me It should never be used.. What changed?" Rufus said, his curiosity spiking.
Vincent looked around at the spying eyes that watched their conversation and walked away from Rufus and entered his office, waiting for the man to follow so they could continue their conversation in private. Deeply intrigued, Rufus entered his office, locking it behind him before giving the former turk his full attention.
"I wish to rid myself of this... problem.." Vincent said, not wishing to use the word demon.
"And you think mako infusion will do this?" Rufus asked.
"No.. mako filtration..."
"I don't follow." The CIA director said.
"I want to push the tainted mako that contains Chaos out of my body by filtering it with pure mako, diluting it.. Once it is outside of my body we can condense it and trap the demon in materia.." Vincent explained.
"I see you've given this great thought.. I will consult with those who know more about this stuff than I and then I'll make all the necessary alterations to the equipment. It may take a few days."
"Very well..." Vincent said softly before leaving Rufus' office. Time to seek forgiveness for my sins..
(Fang's house)
The huntress drove up the long and winding driveway that lead to her house. Her car's xenon headlights lighting up the road, casting away the shadows. Not having an ounce of sleep since her less than pleasant snub by Vincent, Fang thought she was hallucinating when she saw the silhouette of two hooded figures sat on the steps leading to her front door. After coming to terms that her emerald eyes weren't deceiving her, the brunette's concern turned to the pseudo sister inside the house.
"You've got three seconds to convince me that I shouldn't pull your arms out of your sockets." The huntress said calmly as she climbed out of her car, pulling out her double ended spear.
"The fact that I saved your lives in the mountains would be reason enough for me.." The hooded man spoke, not rising to her aggression.
"Your the archer.." Fang said, realizing the hooded man was the one who held off Genesis for them to escape. "I see you've brought a friend.. What is it you want?"
"The facility Elena told you is in fact a materia warehouse. I have been inside and they have crates upon crates of materia and Shinra weaponry. It would seem former Shinra employee's have defected and have given your enemy their mako and weapons technology." The hooded figure explained.
"How did you-?! That was a secure line." Fang said, baffled as to how the man knew about their call.
"it's a.. hobby, to know things that shouldn't be known."
"So why are you here? You plan on helping me?" The brunette asked.
"I am afraid we came only to warn you of the dangers. Our focus is to help a rebel clan 10km west. They have been fighting the Disciples for some time but are now facing a force much more advanced than themselves."
"Do they need weapons?" Fang offered without hesitation.
"They are very.. traditional.. they do not use guns and tanks in battle.."
"That's a sure fire way to a quick death." Fang huffed. "I see you have more sense.." She added, noting the pair of pistols strapped to the smaller hooded figure that remained silent.
"Perhaps.. But they are warriors who fight for what they believe in. We grew up with technology."
"Is there anything I can offer that their misplaced pride can look past?" The huntress asked, determined to help any potential ally.
"Food and steel would be a great help, General." The hooded man replied.
"I'll have it air dropped within 24 hours. If the country wasn't on high alert after the Disciple broadcast I would have sent troops as well." Fang said regrettably.
"You have done more than enough already. Plans and photographs of the facility are on this drive." The man said, handing her a small USB drive. "I must go." He said bluntly as he watched two headlights appear in the distance behind Fang.
Fang turned as she heard the noise of motorcycles hum behind her. The bright light of the headlight's voided all colour from their silhouettes but the huntress recognized the unique shape of Cloud Strife's hair flickering in the wind. The pair stopped their bikes at Fang's feet and the blonde dismounted his and ran straight past the bronze skinned beauty towards the two hooded figures that vanished into the shadows.
"Who were they?" Claire asked as she turned off her motorcycle.
"One of them was the man who helped us get blondie away. What do you want?" She said bluntly.
"I see your still in a happy mood.. I'm sure Vincent had his reasons." Claire said, noting her hostility.
"You wanna stay here, you don't mention his name in my house." Fang said as she marched inside her house, leaving the door open for the pair.
"She still in a mood?" Cloud asked as he returned from the shadows, unable to find the two hooded figures.
"Yep. And that's never a good thing.."
Cloud followed Claire inside Fang's home, shutting the door behind him as he entered. Just like the first time he set foot in this house, Vanille bolted down the stairs like a child on christmas morning to greet them, explaining in great detail the foul mood her best friend has been in since she returned.
"Seriously. She caught one of the soldiers texting his girlfriend while on duty and made him run ten miles!" Vanille said.
"We'll deal with her in the morning.. For now let's get some sleep." Claire yawned.
"Okay. Oh, oh, oh! Wait!" The red head shouted. "What nut to a give to a blue and a green chocobo to get a black one? One of the chocobo's dribbled over some of my notes!"
"Carob nut." Cloud smiled. "Goodnight Vanille."
Cloud and Claire retired to their bedroom, ready to sleep off the hundreds of miles of riding and their brief stint with Genesis. They could hear Fang crashing about the house as they got undressed, tutting to herself and getting angry with inanimate objects for no particular reason. One thing was certain. The huntress was not taking getting her feelings hurt well at all. Cloud stood at the window, staring out into the dark red sands that dusted the rocky canyon when the phone in his pocket vibrated.
From: ?
Subject: The huntress
Isn't she a feisty one. I fear her self destructive mood will be her downfall. Keep an eye on her. There's a big heart beneath all of that anger.
P.S
Nice to see you again.
"Everything okay?" Claire asked.
"Yeah.." He replied, pocketing his phone.
"Lets get some sleep, the others will be here to share Fang's wrath tomorrow." The rose haired beauty yawned.
(Academia City)
Cid bounced his old mustang onto the curb of one of the many brightly lit streets in the city. He turns the engine off, silencing the deep rumble from the carburetter fed V8 and returning the street back to near silence, the only noise being a faint buzz from a neon sign hung in the window of the shop he entered.
"A pack of twenty and some lighter fluid." He said to the man behind the counter as he took the gil out of his pocket.
"I'm sorry sir, I can't serve you." The store owner replied.
"I'm a thirty six year old man with money. Why the hell can't you serve me?!" Cid barked.
"A woman came in a few days ago and payed me to not sell Cid Highwind cigarettes." The man gulped, seeing the rage build in the pilot's face.
"My name isn't Cid, It's..Er.. John." Cid tried desperately.
The man stayed silent but instead took a photograph from behind the counter and showed it to Cid. The picture was of himself with a large grin on his face. Marker pen wrote on the back read: Do not serve this man Cigarettes!
"Stupid pain in the ass.." Cid mumbled to himself behind gritted teeth as he stormed out of the shop defeated.
The angry pilot got back into his mustang, slamming the door shut behind him so hard that it shook the whole car. He reached over to the glove box and pulled out a packet of nicotine patches and stuck several on each of his forearms. The pilots ringtone filled the car with a high pitched chime that was vanquished when he answered it.
"WHAAAAAT!" Cid shouted down the phone.
"I take it you still haven't had one?" Yuffie laughed.
"If it's about taking you all to Fang's I'll be ten minutes, you irritating little wench." The pilot barked.
"Wench? Hardly a name you should call someone that has bought you some cigarettes, is it?" Yuffie replied.
"You've- You know I love you, right kiddo?" Cid said, grinning to himself in excitement. "I'll be five minutes my sweet wutian flower."
"Yeah yeah.. Just get your butt here, we're waiting." The ninja replied, putting the phone down on him.
Without a seconds hesitation, Cid turned the key to his car, roaring it to life and sped off in a cloud of tire smoke. He only managed one hundred yards before blue flashing lights appeared in his rear view mirror.
"Oh for fuck sake!" Cid shouted as he pulled over and turned off his engine.
"Do you know why I stopped you sir?" The officer asked in a typical authoritative tone.
"Because I let you?" Cid fired back with his usual razor sharp whit.
"Could you step out of the vehicle please, sir?" The policeman said, unimpressed with the pilot's answer.
"You gotta be kiddin' me?!" The tobacco deprived pilot shouted.
"I've got a dangerous driver resisting arrest, could I get some backup." The man said into the radio mounted to his tactical vest.
"Arrest?! Like hell you're arresting me!" Cid roared as he went to turn on his car, failing spectacularly as the police officer drew his tazer pistol and fired, making him involuntarily but instantly submissive.
(Police station 30 mins later)
"I want my phonecall!" Cid shouted as he was dragged into the station.
"You have two minutes." The officer behind the desk said as he handed the cuffed pilot a phone.
"Barret, it's Cid... I know I'm late... Just listen will you!... I need to to come down to the police station and bail me out.. It's a long story... Okay.. Hey, not a word to the others.. you hear?" The denim coated pilot said before passing the phone back to the officer as another escorted him to a cell.
Twenty minutes later Barret and Nanaki walked into the police station and walked over to the now empty front desk in search of assistance. When none could be seen, Barret mashed the bell on the counter so hard he crushed the metal dome into the hardwood surface.
"Can I help you?" A female officer said as she appeared from a door behind the counter.
"I'm here to pick up Cid Highwind." He said bluntly.
"I'm sorry but under who's authority?" The woman asked in a condescending tone.
"Mine.." Nanaki spoke, standing on his hind legs and resting his front paws on the counter, towering over the woman menacingly. "I am Nanaki, I am a member of Hope's Council." He said calmly, maintaining his intense stare.
"Y-Yes.. sir.. it is sir?" The woman mumbled in a mixture of terror and amazement that such a huge animal was staring at her like she was his next meal but talking.
What felt like a lifetime passed before Cid's cell door was opened by one of the police officers that lead the man to the front desk where Barret and Nanaki stood waiting for him. Barret couldn't help but laugh at the pilot who looked a little worse for wear after his run in with a tazer but Nanaki merely shook his head and left the building.
"The hell you do?" Barret asked as the pair walked out of the police station.
"Not a damn thing!" Cid said. "You haven't told the others have you?"
"Only Nanaki. And it's damn lucky he was in the HQ at this hour too because I've got no authority in this place. Everyone will want to know where you' bin though."
"We'll take your car. We'll say mine broke down." The pilot said.
"Whatever man. Get in the damn car.." Barret sighed. "You coming Nanaki?"
"I am to meet with Rufus and Hope tomorrow morning so I will have to give this little adventure a miss." Nanaki said.
"Fair enough. How's Deneh doing?"
"Adapting to modern life quite well. And I enjoy her company greatly." The red furred animal said. "Good luck on your mission."
(Airship hanger, Edge of city)
"What's taking so long..." Yuffie moaned as she paced up and down the bridge of the still unnamed ship.
"He'll get here, traffic might be bad." Tifa said.
"And where is Vincent? Is he still avoiding Fang like the plague?" The ninja questioned.
"I dunno, Vincent comes and goes as he pleases." The brunette answered.
"I saw him leave in the morning." Denzel said as he looked through the glass walls of the bridge.
"What where you doing there at that time young man?" Tifa questioned.
"I was erm.. Looking after Duke for Light." He said.
"You mean your were practicing the fighting she's been teaching you?" She said, watching his expression closely.
"You know?!"
"Of course I know, Denzel. I know everything." She winked. "I don't mind.. You seem much happier and confident since you've been doing it."
"I thought you'd be angry.." Denzel said with a look of relief across his face.
"Nope." She smiled. "I understand why Cloud didn't want to teach you. He doesn't want you fighting like him. But I don't mind as long as you're careful."
"Yuffie! Did I tell you that you're lookin' real pretty today?" Cid shouted as he burst into the airship and made a bee line for the ninja. "So, you have my cigarettes?"
"There ya go." She beamed as she handed over a small case to a puzzled looking Cid. "There E-Cigarettes.. All the rage apparently."
The pilot's face glowed red in anger as he tried to suppress the sudden urge to strangle the Yuffie for getting his hopes us that ended in him speeding and getting thrown in a cell. After several deep breaths. Cid took his position at the helm of the airship and began his preflight system checks as Barret finally climbed aboard.
"You got a name for the ship yet Cid?" Tifa asked.
"The Phoenix." Cid answered, turning his attention from tobacco to piloting.
(Fang's house)
After reading through all of the intel the hooded man have her on her computer, Fang headed off to bed with a better idea of what she was going to do tomorrow. Standing at her window, the huntress stared out it aimlessly at the mass of withered trees; a pained expression painted on her bronze skin, as if the tiniest of things could break her hard exterior and reduce her to tears.
"I hope you can forgive me when the time comes..." Vincent whispered to himself from a branch of one of the mass of trees, watching the woman he was so cold to from the shadows.
A/N: Bit longer this chapter and it has a bit of everything. Again I apologize for the sex scene, its not something I'm good at but I felt it was needed. As I predicted, we have a tie about serah's baby so I'll let it continue until I have a winner. Next chapter you will have a bigger decision to make and will be about 90% fighting/ action. Let me know what you think and as always, thanks for reading.
P.S my internet is down (Currently tethered to my iphone to post this) So any messages etc I will respond to once its back on :D