Note: Okay, here we go. The Hojo chapter. This one's for Tijuana Pirate, who requested it, I don't know how this will be. I'll try my best, though.
There's not much rhyme, reason, or length to this, but I would think it fits.
Edit: Ending was changed slightly. Feel free to tell me if this works better, or if I should leave Hojo to the pros.
Falling (Hojo)
There is something beautiful about a lab.
Not just the environment, which in itself is worthy of merit, but even more so the reason for which they exist. Creation. Taking tools from nature and creating what it couldn't.
The Jenova project was the chance of a lifetime to create true power, undisputable power. The cells, injected into a ordinary human. But that was just the beginning! I was getting somewhere…on the verge of a breakthrough.
The Jenova project had so much potential. But then those fuck ups had to ruin it! The pettiness of human emotions. They have no place in a lab. Because of it, I lost my best subject. There was little else I could do. Everything else seemed inferior.
But I won't give up. Not when I've come this far.
I was made for the very same reason as the lab was.