Final Fantasy 7: The Warriors of the Planet

by Rubyweapon14

Sure a video game may seem cool and entertaining, but what if it were real. Some where out there beyond humanly possible these moments in the game could actually be happening. Now this child has been transported to the world of Gaia that is well know in the game of Final Fantasy 7, and he is about to learn that it is more dangerous then anyone could have realized.

11. Chapter XI: Enter Reno of the Turks

The man just stood there in the door way, not moving a single muscle. He was just simply staring at us. Aerith had stopped healing and was fixed on the figure, even Cloud was focused on our visitor; Cloud even had his hand on his sword, ready to fight if needed. All we did was stare at each other for what felt like hours before finally the figure started to move down the aisle towards us. At the same time Cloud started to walk towards him. Aerith tried to say something to stop him but no words came out. Looking closer at her, I realized that she knew who this was; and even more, she feared this person.

Me: Just who is this guy? Whoever he is, the fact that she's scared means trouble.

I began to sit up again, despite my body's protest. My sword was laid beside me. Grabbing it, I returned it to its rightful place and stood defensively in front of Aerith. Cloud and the man seemed to be talking. This guy didn't seem dangerous; he had red hair that was standing up in a spiky pattern. Resting on his head was a pair of sunglasses. He was wearing a suit; pressed white shirt and blue pants, there was also a matching blazer. If anything this guy just looked like a business man, but for Aerith to be scared by this guy told me otherwise. I felt her hand grab my arm. She was talking in a hissed voiced.

Aerith: We need to get out of here.

Me: Why?

I whispered back.

Aerith: We need to go now!

I could see the full terror in her eyes. This definitely wasn't good.

Me: Cloud!

He turned back towards us. At that moment I could see the man reach into the inside of his jacket, reaching towards the hip. I had caught the smallest hint of something metal in his hand.

Me: DOWN!

Without much thought or focus, I shot a blast of blizzard. The icicle sailed through the air, narrowly missing Cloud and went straight for the strangers face. It never reached its mark; the man had pulled out a metal baton and destroyed it, causing shards to scatter.

Aerith: Please, not here! The flowers!

Cloud had only said one word after that.

Cloud: Run!

Cloud was already with me and Aerith when we finally put our legs in motion. Aerith began to take the lead.

Aerith: This way, there's a back room.

Me: Cloud, who was that guy!?

His answer had made my blood turn cold as ice.

Cloud: Reno, he's a member of the Turks.