Author's note: Hello everyone! It has been a long time, but here is part 1 of the ending of this story. I had originally planned to make it into one chapter, but I decided to split it, when it started to become such a huge chapter.
As always I want to thank those who read my story and review. It is reviews that keep me going, and the knowledge of there are people who like my stories :)
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Prologue:
Dagran slowly walked toward his wife, his hazel eyes drawn to her still form. She lay on the beautifully made window seat, in their bedroom. She half laid onto her back, her stunning red eyes looked out into their garden, lost in her own thoughts. His lips curled into a smile, as he noticed her big stomach. Thinking back on it all, he thought himself stupid, that he ever tried to fight his feelings for his wife. They had been connected from the start, and she was his sole reason for existing, and he felt it was a blessing, that they would someday die together. Because of the spell, neither one had do die first, and leave the other, and for that he was very grateful.
''A penny for your thoughts?'' He asked her softly, and squeezed himself onto the window seat. He laid on his side, resting one elbow on the pillow, leaning his head against his hand. His free hand caressing her stomach, drawing small circles on her soft skin. He watched her eyes regain focus, and greeted her with a smile, as she turned her warm gaze to him.''Hey, there my insufferable one...''
''Hi, handsome..'' Tifa greeted him warmly, and placed a soft kiss to his lips, before settling down on her pillow again. She looked down on her stomach, watching with interest as his fingers drew odd patterns on her skin. A small contented sigh passed her lips, as she enjoyed his feather like touches.'' Nothing special, just taking a stroll down memory lane..''
''You too, huh? I can't believe it has already gone 2 years..'' Dagran spoke calmly, his eyes looking out through the window. His own thoughts drifted back into memories, still fresh in his mind, as he had been thinking about them all day long.'' I miss them, and more importantly...I miss him.''
''Mom, dad! Falk is mean!'' A panicked young voice screamed a few rooms away.
''No, you are, Mougrim!'' Another voice screamed back, coming from the same place.
''We're coming, don't destroy anything this time!'' Tifa shouted happily, and let herself be helped up by her husband. She smiled up at him, when his hands lingered on her hips. She drew him down for a quick kiss, before they were to break up their sons recent fight.'' You don't need to feel guilty, he's always going to be with us...''
''Never a dull moment in this house, eh?'' Dagran said with a tired smile on his face. He intertwined his fingers with hers, and gently tugged her along with him. He felt her reassuring squeeze, and sent her a dashing smile over his shoulder.'' You are right, as always. He is here, just in another way, and I've come to accept that...I think.''
Next morning came, and they quickly briefed Zack and Syrenne about what Aeris said on her last visit. All of them were unanimous that since Tifa had been the one to suffer most at Sephiorth's hands,then she would be the one to decide his fate. Much to Genesis delight, she had already made up her mind to try to regain the real Sephiroth.
The wheel of fate never stopped, and it was ready to give out their last challenge. A message from Lazulis Island brought them back to harsh, and cold reality. It was an invitation from the one winged angel, to come and try to save their friends lives, or die trying...
Chapter 20: Invitation To Madness
After reading Mirania's message, written under instructions from Sephiroth they all went to prepare themselves. Yurick would cast a teleportation spell, taking them back to the Island, and into the last battle. There had been a hidden message in the letter, one even their enemy hadn't picked up on. It was a technique that they used when being mercenaries. They knew of Lowell's predicament, and that also knew they would be walking into a trap, something they now could work around.
Emperor Silas, had wished them good luck, and promised to be on standby if they needed him. They had decided that, if Silas did not hear from them within 3 days, then he should ready all his mages, and blow up the island. Better take down the whole island, if that meant sparing the few people left in the world from Sephiorth's reign of terror.
The large group would rendezvous in the temple, where Zael and Calista were waiting. Yurick and Genesis were the first two to arrive. Both of them dressed and equipped for battle, and their few belongings shrunk with the transformation materia and stored in their belt pouches.
Yurick wore a set of tight black leather pants, and he wore knee high boots. Around his hips rested a silver grey waist cape, and a sword belt. He wore a black heavy leather jacket, with a silver grey tank top underneath. His hair was pulled into a single ponytail, to keep it away from his face, and his hands were covered by a pair of silver gauntlets.''Looks like we are the first ones to arrive..'' He spoke slowly, and smiled down on the two children.
''Indeed we are, silver one..'' Genesis spoke calmly, his blue eyes observing the former count and countess. He wore his usual Soldier uniform, but without his signature red cape. Black leather pants, and knee high black boots. His standard soldier harness hung onto his high collared black top, and red shield was strapped onto his left arm, matching his black and red rapier hanging on his back.'' Are you two munchkins going to behave this time, or do I need to cast magic?''
''No, magic needed.'' Zael answered with a serious look on his young face.
''We won't cause any trouble, I assure you.'' Calista finished his sentence, with a shy smile on her face.
''Awe! Finishing each others sentences, how cute ain't' that!?'' Syrenne exclaimed with a grin, as she and Zack sauntered into the cool temple. Her forest green eyes were filled with mirth, and cockiness, as she locked gazes with their one winged poet. Her hair had been put up with the help of hairpins, to hide it's length. She wore a pair of grey hunters leather slacks, with matching booty shorts. Red details adorned her pants, and belts, alongside her grey hunters top. Genesis red coat hung around her body, and her two blades hung underneath it.''Do you miss your coat, poet boy?''
''To become the dew that quenches the land...it is required for me to lend it to you...'' Genesis drawled lazily, as he let his make blue eyes take in her form. His lips curled into a smile, as he noticed her squirm under his close scrutiny, so he simply settled with a simple answer.'' So, the answer is no. Besides, I would advise you not to be cocky, that coat could very well cause your demise, since you are a decoy...''
''Hey! Stop being so negative, Gen!'' Zack scolded him, with a scowl adorning his handsome face. His long raven hair, was pulled into a high ponytail, something that he did not like at all. His usual clothes had also been replaced with Dagran's usual clothes. He wore a black hunters chainmail top, with black leather straps on his arms. Matching black booty shorts, and black leather slacks adorned his bottom and muscular legs. A red fur waist cape covered his bottom, and a red sword belt hung around his slim hips. To complete the ensemble, his feather now sat exactly like Dagran's, and he even wore the same leather gloves.'' ugh! How can he walk around in these pants, if one can call them that!? I look ridiculous in these...''
''Your legs are two slim, and your ass is too flat.'' Tifa answered him, with a small giggle. Her eyes were filled with mirth, despite the serious battle to come. She sauntered into the room, with Dagran in tow. She wore a pair of low black boots and a mini leather skirt with slits. Underneath the skirt was a pair of burgundy red cotton leggings that ended above her knees. She wore a short black tank top, showing of a good size of her midriff, and she wore her standard long black gloves, going up above her elbows. Her hair hung free, in her dolphin tail hairstyle.'' But, I agree with you, we must stay positive!''
''Damned show off, as always, mate'' Zack commented with a saucy smirk, as he moved closer to Dagran. His eyes taking in his best friend's new battle gear. Dagran wore his old black leather pants, and a pair of low black boots. The pants sat more tightly on him, and they were a bit longer, so they hide the heel of his shoes. Around his hips sat red sword belt, and attached to it, hung a black waist cape going down to his feet, with silver details on it. He had removed his hunters top, and only kept his black hunters harness, showing off his bare muscular torso. Instead of the leather straps , and shoulder armour, he wore a single silver arm chainmail. His long hair had been pulled into a high ponytail, and he had tied a red bandanna around his forehead, it's long straps hanging down his back, giving him a wilder look.''Pretty boy, Dagran strikes again!''
''Don't call me that, pup..'' Dagran immediately shot back, his eyes narrowing as he glared at Zack. He felt Tifa's gloved hand on his arm, her fingers putting a firm pressure, pleading with him not to take their friend's bait. His face softened, and his lips curled into a devious smirk, and his arms crossed in front of his bare chest.''Or I might be tempted to punish you, doggy style...''
''Ha! I would like to see you try, Daggy!'' Zack answered by leaning his head backwards, howling with laughter. He was too busy laughing, that he did not notice the others sharp inhales, before a chain wrapped itself around his neck. His eyes widened as he was hauled forward, towards a smirking Dagran, who held the chain like a leash.
''Oh? What where you saying again?'' Genesis immediately teased him, seeing his chance, to torment his former Soldier comrade.'' Bark twice, if you understand what we are saying, puppy!''
Dagran only chucked when his chain disappeared, and Zack spun around ready to attack their one winged poet. He cleared his throat, putting a stop at their childish behaviour, and with a serious face, he met their serious gazes.''Let's focus on our goal here, once Yurick teleport us, I assume you all remember the plan?''
''Of course we know! We are not getting senile, like you, old fart.'' Syrenne cockily replied, crossing her arms in front of her chest. Her forest green eyes filled with mirth, and she simply winked at him when his angry gaze landed on her.'' I'll try causing a big enough commotion, so they think I'm Genesis...righty?''
''I'll accompany her, to keep her out of too much trouble, and serve as backup..'' Yurick simply answered, as his magic started to awaken. His spell resonated with his powers, and a bright white mark appeared under their feet. One simple command, and he would release it, making them move through space, and reappear outside of Lazulis city.
''I will play you, and accompany our insufferable one, to draw Sephiroth's attention from you, so you can save Lowell...'' Zack spoke calmly, standing closer to Tifa. His muscular arm going around her waist, playfully drawing her closer to him, sending Dagran a silly grin.'' And stop looking like that! I'll even throw in protecting her as a bonus..''
''I will be Zack's backup, and healer if we need to fight.'' Tifa confirmed her remembering her role. She smiled warmly at her husband, as his hazel eye's met hers. She broke their loving gaze, and cocked her head to the side, clicking her tongue.'' And you, Genesis?''
''I shall use the commotion you all create, and fly the two children to Ariela's tavern.'' Genesis answered seriously, as he stood between the two children. His gloved hands rested on both their shoulders, keeping them in place.''Then I shall engage my old friend to a duel that shall end one of our lives...''
They all gathered around their mage, and looked at each other. In their eyes shone, admiration, friendship and most important of all, the will to survive. They let their eyes express what they felt for each other, since voicing them or wishing each other good luck, was always considered bad luck. They closed their eyes when the bright white light from the spell swallowed them, and when their eyes once again opened, they stood outside the gates to Lazulis city.
''I know it's bad luck...but come here guys..'' Tifa softly broke the tension hanging in the air. Her eyes were suddenly saddened, and her lips curled up into a bitersweet hesitant smile. Her outstretched arms, were welcoming, and her eyes begged them for a last embrace before they separated.'' I can't face this without...-''
''Hush...'' All of them spoke, as they enveloped each other in a group hug. Neither one of them spoke another word, they just hold onto each other for a few seconds. They broke apart, and walked over to their respective partners. All, but the four lovers, they lingered by their partners for a few seconds longer.
Dagran gently slid his finger under Tifa's chin, tilting her head upwards. Their eyes met, and he gave her a cocky smirk, as he brushed away a lone tear from her cheek. Her fingers gently spread across his chest, feeling his heartbeat, as she felt his strong arms encircle her body, hugging her to him. On her tip toes, she met him half way, and their lips met, which made her wrap her arms around his neck, in a desperate hug. She gladly allowed him entrance, when his teeth nibbled on her bottom lip, and she sighed happily when her tongue met his, for a few seconds before breaking apart.
''We'll make it, don't worry and if we don't then we'll die together..'' He breathed against her lips, before gently giving her a peck on her lips. He stepped back from her, but kept his hand intertwined with hers, as he lead her towards her partner. Syrenne and Zack just broke their own embrace, and his best friend only smiled as he accepted Tifa's other hand.'' Take care of her, Zack...''
''Always, brother..'' Zack replied seriously, but ended up giving his best friend a wink, as he wrapped his arm around her shoulders.
Tifa gave her husband one last lingering gaze, before she squeezed his hand affectionately. She let her left hand go up to her ear, and she fumbled before she managed to remove one of her tear drop earrings. She opened his hand, and placed her precious family heirloom in the palm of his hand.'' Now you'll have another reason to come back to me. Promise to come out of this alive...I love you.''
''I promise, Tifa...and I love you too.'' Dagran spoke huskily, as he raised her hand to hips lips, and kissed it affectionately. He gave her once last smile, before he removed his own earring, tossing it aside. With eyes still locked with hers, he replaced his own earring with hers, showing her that he would keep it safe.'' All right guys, spread out and attack!''
Lazulis Castle:
Mirania paced back and fort on the ballroom floor. Her boots making the same echoing sound, for every footstep. Her breathing was ragged, after crying too much, and her face still bore signs of her tears. After the four silver demons arrived the whole island had been enveloped in the chaos they brought with them. Reptids now roamed the streets, and the islanders had been forced to go into hiding underground once more. The few who stayed had fled into the castle, where they huddled together in the Great hall.
Lowell was still alive, and frozen under the same spell that Yazoo cast. They had placed him in the castle gate plaza, where there would nearly impossible to reach him without being detected. She had not seen Therius since he was brutally beaten yesterday, and she feared the worst. General Sephiroth's orders of her being kept safe had been obeyed. A small part of her felt grateful for that, but she did not want to feel anything other than hate towards the man.
'' Guardians, please aid my friends..'' She whispered softly, as she slide down to her knees. Her hands clasped in prayer, and tears streamed from her eyes. Her thoughts went to her friends, and how she wished for them to succeed.'' This planet needs an era of peace...''
''My, my, my, sitting here and praying for your descendants demise.'' Sephiroth calmly spoke, as he walked down the left staircase. His hand clutching Therius neck, as he stopped and threw the badly beat man down the rest of the stairs.'' He's alive, but he won't be causing any trouble for me..''
''Therius!?'' Mirania shouted in horror, as she looked as her lover rolled down the stairs. He landed onto his stomach at the foot of the stairs, a painful moan echoed in the silent room. She got up on her feat, as fast as she could in her condition, and went to his side. She gently turned him around, and gasped when seeing his once perfect face, so brutally beaten.'' You hateful man, you are a monster!''
A explosion somewhere in the city, saved Mirania from the silver devil's wrath. The ground shook, and the screams from hundreds of Reptids could be heard from the open balcony doors. Sephiroth's malicious eyes shifted from Mirania's angry face, to the smoke that could be seen from the windows. A sinister smile graced his thin lips, and his wing burst forth from his shoulder.
''I beg your pardon, but I have more pressing matters to attend to...'' He calmly told her, the mad look in his eyes filled her whole being with dread. He lazily glided into the air, and flew towards the masterfully crafted balcony doors. He stopped, and looked over his shoulders, and licked his lips, as if he were seeing a delicious dinner before him.'' I have to give our guests a proper welcome...''
''I hope you shall be put out of your misery, General...'' Mirania murmured sadly, as she watched her descendant leap into the air, and disappear. She pushed all thoughts out of her mind, to try to use a low rank healing spell. They had made sure to absorb her magical energy hours before, and magic energy only replenished itself from rest, something she had tried to acquire. She clasped her hands around Therius right hand, and focused. A small white wisp playfully danced around their hands, before sinking into the wounded knight's body. His skin flashed white, before wounds stopped bleeding, and he regained consciousness. The spell was not like her healing circle, but it would at least stop all bleeding, and dull some pain.'' Thank goodness, you're awake..''
''You are a sight for sore eyes, Minia..'' He spoke hoarsely, as his swollen eyes opened, to gaze up into her face. His azure eyes widened as he saw the sky filled with smoke, and understood that the final battle had commenced. The look in his fiancée beautiful eyes, also spoke of her worries for their companions, and they both knew, that they could not assist them.'' Dagran and the others will be victorious. We must believe in their strength, and-''
''Pray for their safety..'' Mirania softly finished his sentence. Their eyes met, and they exchanged a similar tired smile, before the ground shook once more, indicating that the islands fate would soon be decided.
Market:
Tifa and Zack was running side by side, followed by a large group of ferocious Reptids. As soon as they had entered the city, they had split into their assigned groups, their goal was to cause enough commotion, so Dagran and Genesis could to their part. They had quickly noticed the absence of the islanders, which meant one thing: they could fight any way they wanted, without having to be careful of someone getting hurt.
''Fuck! We're surrounded!'' Zack cursed angrily, as he and his companion almost ran into another group of enemies. Now standing back to back, his blue eyes roamed over the broad market street trying to formulate a good strategy.'' Any ideas dear, Tifa?''
''Aren't you supposed to be the great first class Soldier, who are masters in the art of battle?'' She teased him softly, as her eyes checked out the wooden market stalls, an idea already forming in her head. She raised her hand into the air, and caste barrier. The green light surrounded their bodies, and formed a vaguely white protective barrier around them.'' How about you summon your Leviathan, and we jump onto those sturdy looking wooden market stalls? When we are safe, I simply cast a bolt spell...''
''Hoho! I love the way your mind works, baby!'' Zack answered cockily, and bumped his bottom against her back playfully. His demeanour turned serious, as he noticed the barrier already started to fade. He was very surprised at how good his companions battle tactics where, she would have been a fine Soldier, if they had allowed women.'' All right, beautiful. Let's bash our way through these pests, over to the stalls!''
''Aye, aye sir!'' Tifa shouted playfully, and lounged herself onto the nearest enemy. She moved with speed and precision, and quickly climbed the back of a large Gladiator Reptid. She jumped to avoid it's muscular arms, and landed back onto his shoulders. She delivered a brutal kick to his throat, with the heel of her boot, effectively crushing his wind pipe. As he fell forward, she leaped backwards into the air, and landed on a smaller Reptid, who she quickly killed by snapping his neck.
Zack immediately started to slash his way forward. His cobalt blue eyes were focused on a sturdy looking stall a few meters away. His blade was quickly colored red, as he thrust, slashed and hacked into his enemies. He skilfully deflected an arrow with his blade, before he brought it down onto a archer, splitting the small body in two, blood spattering onto his clothes. He then rammed his blade though the stomach of a warrior Reptid, it's face consorted in pain, but he paid no mind. He swung his sword, with the Reptid still dangling onto it, in an arc, and the body flew from his blade: crashing into his comrades, and the body was followed by a fire spell, that incinerated them.
Tifa sprinted towards her chosen stall, after having disposed of a few enemies. Only two Reptids remained in her path, and she had to act fast before the ones behind her caught up to her. She cast blind on them, and choose to run between them. Just as she was in front of them, she jumped into the air, and preformed a brutal leg split kick: that broke their necks, when her boots connected to the side of their heads.
''Oh, mighty lord of water, hear my call...''Zack mumbled to himself, as he focused his magic energy into his summon orb. He stood on the roof of the sturdiest looking wooden stall, and a sea of enemies surrounded him. He felt the red magic creep it's way from his hand, and into the air around him. His thick eye lashes fluttered open, in time to see Tifa haul herself onto a stall a few feet away.'' Come forth, Leviathan!''
Blue bubbles formed in the air, and formed a giant one. When it burst the majestic water dragon appeared, his yellow eyes gazed at his master. He floated in mid-air, above the roof tops, and looked down on the two humans holding onto two wooden beams on the sturdy brick houses. When feeling his master's wish, he let out an ear piercing screech that summoned his mighty tidal wave, and faded into nothing: as the water filled the street.
Tifa released her bolt attack, just as the ground was covered with crystal clear water. The instant the lightning came into contact with the water. A sizzling sound followed, and all Reptids were grilled alive, their screams echoed in chorus, and the whole street was illuminated in a strange blue light. The spell had been so powerful, so a large explosion occurred when some enemies exploded, and blood came into contact, with a fire spell that flew astray.
''Yes! That's what you get for siding with scum!'' Tifa shouted in triumph from where she hung.
''Awesome thinking, Tifa!'' Zack praised her cheerfully, after the spell calmed down. Their eyes met, and they exchanged a matching set of smiles. The explosion, and screams had been a successful diversion, and they could hear Sephiroth and Yazoo in the distance.
''Let's give Jenova a merry goose chase, eh?'' Zack said with a devious grin, as he grabbed hold of her gloved hand.
''You bet!'' Tifa said with a little laugh, as they bolted towards their common enemy. They turned into a alley, just as Sephiroth rounded a corner, and soon the game started. Their one winged fool of an enemy had only seen Tifa, and were not aware of their little deception.''Let's give them a tour of town, before we meet up with the others on the castle gate plaza...''
Arena:
Syrenne and Yurick had been attack the moment they had run away from the south gate plaza. The youngest of the Remnants had pursued them, as soon as he noticed Genesis red coat. So far Syrenne's cover was intact, but she and Yurick was both out of ideas. A group of various different Reptids were aiding the young Kadaj, and were gaining on them.
''Damn it! Poet boy's coat really worked well, as bait...'' Syrenne managed to mutter in between raspy breaths, as they ran through several small alleys. Her green eyes frantically searched for a good spot to lure their pursuers, to keep them busy for a while.'' How many do you sense, patchy?''
''40, and that's including the silver haired maniac..'' Yurick breathed out, as they rounded another corner. They ran so fast that everything was staring to become a blur, houses, windows, stone walls and stairs. The hair on his arms stood on an end, as Kadaj's mad laughter filled the air. When seeing the sign of recent Arena results, an idea formed in his mind.'' You've always nagged me about the arena, now is your chance to prove to me what I've missed...''
Syrenne only flashed him a grateful grin, as she took charge in leading them to their chosen destination. She was grateful for him coming up with a plan. When they ran up the last set of stairs, leading to the large building, they were met with three Reptids. Her two twin swords immediately found it's way from her back to her hands, and she mercilessly shoved them into one of her opponents. Blood splattered, as she withdrew her swords from her enemy's chest. She barely registered the body fall to the ground, before she spun to defend herself against a axe wielding Reptid. Her face close to the ugly male, who's face looked half rotten, and she noticed that he barely had clothes covering his dark, disgusting skin. She gritted her teeth, and pushed with all she got, so her enemy was pushed backwards. She used the momentum with precision, and rammed her swords though it's body: one went through it's face, and the other through it's cut, but the effect was the same, instant death.
''I'll take care of this one, run!'' Yurick called a little ahead of his companion. While Syrenne had been busy fighting the two enemies, he had already charged a spell. He was floating by the entrance of the Arena, his ice blue eye focused on the last Reptid. A rough looking mage, who lurked behind some barrels, with a small sword in hand. Flickering red embers flew around the young mage's body, and both arms were raised into the air. He arched his body backwards, and swung forward, releasing the deadly fire ball: it flew across the street, and enveloped the enemy mage, burning him to a pile of ash, that quickly scattered in the soft breeze.
''Stop showing off, Yurick! Quickly open the gates, and then hide your skinny arse!'' Syrenne barked out her order, and bolted towards the thick gates. She sheathed her swords, and picked up a hammer from one of the island carpenters, who worked on the worn building. She hit as hard as she could on the small chain, that was used as a lock.'' We trick them into thinking we ran inside, when the idiots run in here, you torch the place, got that?''
''What!? You can't be serious, think of all the damage...'' Yurick spoke with a shocked expression on his handsome face. His senses going on high alert, and he knew they did not have time to argue. When the chain finally broke, their eyes met, and he simply nodded his head, before they bolted over to a market stall. They crawled into it, and pressed themselves under the counter.'' Just don't blame me, when Therius will chew your ass out for the destruction later, all right?''
''Oh, hush you...'' Syrenne muttered into his ear, as they laid pressed against each other. Seconds later they could hear the large group approaching. Both strained their ears, and lowered their breathing, afraid to make the tiniest sound. Come on your bastards, take the bloody bait already...
''Look milord, the Arena gates are open...'' A Repid spoke, just by their hiding place.
''I can see that, imbecile!'' Kadaj sneered angrily, and cut down the same Reptid who spoke. The body fell onto the counter, with blood dripping down on the two ex mercenaries. Kadaj paid no mind, to the angry glares he received from his group of slave Reptids, as he walked over to the gate.'' Let's hunt them like the rats they are! After them!''
The two friends breathed a sigh of relief as they heard the footsteps disappear. Their plan had worked, and they slowly crawled out from their hiding place. Syrenne borrowed Yurick's dagger, and cut the throat of the Reptid, just to make sure he was dead.'' Hurry up, and blast a fire spell in there, patchy..''
''Don't order me around, drunkard!'' Yurick shot back irritatedly, before his feet left solid ground. He slowly levitated, and his fingers drew the patterns for his strongest fire spell. A warm red light appeared between his hands, and small embers filled the air around him. He opened his eye, and his lips murmured the complicated words. He spun in a circle, and released the fire ball, who only grew bigger as it flew in the air.''Let's get out of here, Syrenne!''
The spell flew through the open gates, and exploded on impact. The whole ground shook, and flames erupted within seconds, but the two fighters never saw it. They were busy running towards the castle gate plaza, to aid Dagran in saving their friend.
Ariela's Tavern:
Genesis pressed his back to the cold stone wall, his ears listening to the small sounds. When a town this big was so eerily quiet, it usually meant that something ominous would occur. Back in the old days, he was best known for his skills with materia, but he also had a hidden skill. His hearing was impeccable, and had proven to be quite useful when on missions. Right now, he could hear where his enemies were patrolling, and a normal human wouldn't be able to pick up the distinct sounds of worn boots touching the wet streets.
''All right, you two. I reckon we only have a three minute gap to slip past the guards at the tavern.'' Genesis spoke barely above a whisper. His blue eyes shifted down to his right side, where the two children stood huddled together by his left leg.''If we are to make it, you need to hold into me, can you do that?''
''I may have been turned into a child, but I was a mercenary once and a knight. Of course I can do something as simple as that..'' The boy shot back, his eyes gleamed with hurt pride. When Genesis simply nodded his head, the classic Zael smile appeared on his face, before he climbed onto the other man's back.
''I apologise for underestimating you, Zael..'' Genesis replied humbly, as he adjusted the boy's arms around his neck. When satisfied, he glanced down on the small girl, and smiled hesitantly. Her pretty silver lavender hair had been pulled into thick braid, and her eyes seemed to have reclaimed a small speck of their liveliness.'' We better hurry, may I?''
Calista gave him a small smile, before she let him scoop her into his arms. She buried her face in his chest, and held onto him for dear life. She gave out a stifled chuckle as he ran like the wind, through the alleys.'' Turn right here, and go through wind alley, it's the fastest way, Genesis..'' She spoke in a low voice, and beamed up at Zael, who looked very proud of her.
''As my lady, wishes! Hold on tight boy.'' Genesis replied cockily, as he did a quick turn and sped toward the famous alley. His long legs moved with precision and unmatched speed, and his ears listened carefully after the special sounds made by the Reptids. He might have seemed calm and disciplined, but his thoughts were in a state of chaos. He was worried for the others, and he was worried about battling his old friend. Goddess please lend me strength to overcome Sephiroth, just this once...
His mako blue eyes widened, as he heard a group of enemies nearing. He could also sense one of Sephiroth's remnants, and that meant that the other man could also sense him. Zael's grip on him tightened around his neck, as he called forth his wing, to gain speed. They flew the last bit to the tavern, and before anyone could see them, he tore the door open, and bolted inside.
The tavern was shrouded in darkness, and no sound could be heard. Zael quickly closed the door, and locked it, his blue eyes trying to get used to the dark. Calista stood over by the counter, watching as Genesis opened the hidden trap door behind the sturdy wooden counter. The silent man rose once more on his feet, and gestured for them to come over.
''You two hide in this basement, and if you feel that you are in any danger, go into the underground sewers.''Genesis spoke calmly, as he unsheathed is blood red rapier.''Come on now, I must aid the others..''
Zael hurried across the worn tavern floor, and grabbed Calista's hand, and dragged her towards the open whole in the floor. His sky blue eyes locked with their former enemy, and he felt a pang of worry, when seeing the haunted look in his eyes.''Don't worry about us, I know my way around the underground. Just focus on the battle, and thank you for taking care of us..'' He spoke sincerely, with a smile on his small face.
''Oh? Whatever gave you the expression of me worrying about you?'' Genesis tried to tease them, to hide his own embarrassment. He had been a General once, and he was not once to show emotions, but in the short while he had been around these two, he found himself taking a shine to them.'' Take care or yourselves now, all right?''
''I can see it in you eyes, General.'' Calista spoke softly, with an eyebrow raised, in a silent challenge to dare him to argue. She let go of Zael's hand, and stepped closer to the embarrassed red head, and surprised him by wrapping her arms around his legs.''I shall pray for your safe return, and for your victory against that demon...''
''You are right, but don't ever tell the others, do we have an understanding?'' Genesis said, with a smile, when the two children nodded. He patted her head awkwardly, and then crouched down to their level, his eyes turning serious.'' Listen, the man who did those things to you, was not the real Sephiroth. He has been controlled for years, and I want you to promise me something. If We succeed, in getting the real him back, can you find it in your hearts not to hold what happened against him?''
''We shall try, but only on one condition...'' Both children said, looking at each other mischievously.
''What condition, pray tell?'' Genesis asked curiously, and cocked his head to the side.
''That you be our guardian when it's over...''Calista said softly, her hand firmly clasped with Zael's hand.
''I feel bad about how I treated my friends, and until that is settled...I would not feel comfortable with them taking care of us..'' Zael spoke seriously, with a scowl adorning his face.
''If I return alive, then consider it done...'' Genesis found himself saying, without thinking it through. He berated himself for agreeing to something so unlike him. He patted both their heads, before standing up, and gently lifting them down into the small space underneath the house.'' But, even if I die, don't hold that against, Sephiroth. He will be doing a wonderful job blaming himself, for my demise...''
Both children nodded their heads, before crawling out of sight. With a heavy sigh, the one winged poet closed the trap door, and placed the small back in it's place. The hiding place was once again hidden from prying eyes, and he calmly walked upstairs. Silently he, climbed out through a window, and closed it. He took a deep breath before leaping into the air, blowing his own cover, as he flew towards the castle gate plaza.
Castle Gate Plaza:
Dagran had smirked from where he had hidden in plain sight. He had climbed via the roof tops, and managed to soundlessly jump down from the roof, and crawl behind some barrels. A explosion made the ground shake, which was followed by pained screams. He watched as the four silver haired men, scatter throughout the many pathways.
His golden eyes quickly sought out his frozen friend. Lowell had been thrown just in front of the castle gates, with his face turned towards the plaza. Dagran swallowed hard, when hastily looking into his old friend's face. It was clear that they had frozen him, just seconds after he had been stabbed, since it bore signs of great pain.''Hang on, old friend...'' He whispered softly.
Dagran unsheathed his sword, and let his eyes do a quick surveillance, before he bolted out from his hiding place. Despite the small tremors he felt, his feet was steady, and moved fast and with precision. Just when he passed the big fountain, a large group of water Reptids magically appeared out of nowhere. He threw himself on the ground, preforming a dodge roll, to avoid a enemy spell. Quickly up on his feet, he looked around, and noticed that he was severely outnumbered.'' What is it, with me and Reptids?'' He muttered slightly out of breath.
Three Reptids only laughed at his odd question, and charged him. They swung their blades just inches away from their human opponent. Growls left their mouths along with drops of saliva, as they showed their displease of missing their target. The mercenary enemy dodged, and defended every attack, and they soon found themselves with casualties.
''This is starting to piss me off!'' Dagran snarled angrily, as he commanded his chains to come forth. The snake like chains shot out from his hand, and wrapped themselves around several enemies. The powerful grip the chains had on their victims, was enough to crush bones, and soon Reptids were howling from pain.''If you lot have anything resembling a brain, I suggest you use it and run, before I slaughter all of you!''
''We only fear the silver demons...'' The Reptid with a worn rapier surprised him, by replying.'' You're just a low worm!''
''You'll pay for that, Reptid!'' Dagran sneered and changed tactics. He went from defensive, to offensive so fast that they did now have time to react. Chains flying in every direction, his barrier raised around him, making it impossible to touch him. His sword ruthlessly slaughtering enemy after enemy, as his chains pierced through bodies. With a smirk on his face, he rammed his sword through the face of the insolent Reptid, blood spattering as he withdrew it. He back flipped, and thrust his sword through the stomach of an enemy, kicking him of his blade, watching with satisfaction as he fell to the ground.''I can't Imagen worms doing that, do you?''
Dagran spun in a circle, before leaping high into the air. He re adjusted his sword, and the chains holding the enemies still. He landed in the middle of the group, the impact his blade had on the small Reptid he split in half, made the beautiful cobblestones split, and the effects of his special skill death sentence appeared on all enemies. Their life was slowly drained, and they would perish in a matter of seconds.
''Time to finish this!'' He shouted, and raised his hand into the air. The red power from his Outsider shone, and above him appeared thousands of small needles, that shot forth, painfully going straight though his enemies: their screams filled the still air, and blood coloured the once clean ground crimson red.
Dagran ran to his friend's side, and gently pulled him into his arms. He searched his pouch, and retrieved a green orb. He thought back on what instructions he'd received from Tifa, and started by casting Fullcure. The green light surrounded the gaping whole in Lowell's stomach, and it slowly started to close up. He then removed the stop spell on him, and watched as his friend's body came back to life.
''It's all right, Lowell...'' He murmured calmly, as he grabbed hold of his friend's bloody hand. Their eyes met, and he could see the relief swirling in his blue orbs. Knowing there wasn't much time, he cast Regen, to speed up the healing effects of the last spell.'' Do you have any other wounds?''
''Dagran...it's a trap...run'' Lowell struggled to speak, as his breathing started to become ragged. His once lively eyes, shifted from blue, to black. His body trembled, like was trying to stop his own body from moving.''I'm under...spell...get away!''
Dagran did not need to be told twice, he let go of Lowell, and bolted a few feet away. His hazel eyes widening when seeing his friend face him, with a sinister smile on his face, and an empty look in his eyes. He understood that it was some kind of mind control, but he could sense that it was not like the spells from this era. It was connected with Tifa and Zacks era, and he had no way of knowing how to counter it.
''What the hell!?'' Dagran cursed angrily, as more Reptids appeared. He quickly reached for his sword, but noticed that it was not there. His eyes widened as he found it laying on the ground, next to Lowell. He cursed himself for being so distracted, he could not afford being careless. Two Reptids attacked him, and he dodge rolled, to avoid their blades. He got up on his feet once more, and kicked the sword from one enemy, and threw himself towards it. His hand grasped around the handle, at the same time as a enemy lunged itself onto him. With reflexes like a cat, he managed to lift his legs, and kick the Reptid over himself, so he landed on a undignified heap a few feet away. He rolled to the side, avoiding another blade, and thrust his sword in gut of an enemy.
''Lowell!'' Dagran tried to get through to his friend, as he parried a clumsy attack from him. Dagran knew he could not hope to break that spell, so he simply shoved the other man to the ground, and focused on the Reptids. In one swift movement, he rammed the Reptid blade through the head of an enemy, his chest getting smeared with blood. He then picked up two daggers, and threw them through the throats of two enemy mages. He then bolted towards his own blade, and just as he'd picked it up, his feet stuck to the ground. Ice started to travel from his feet, and up along his legs, making sure he was unable to move.''Snap out of it, and release me!''
''Unfortunately that will not happen, he answers only to me..'' Sephiroth spoke calmly, as he slowly descended from the air. His black knee high boots gently touched the cobblestones, and his wing retracted into his back once more. His silver mane whipped around in the harsh wind, and his eyes were as malicious as ever. In his hand, he held a yellow materia orb, playfully twirling it between his long fingers.'' And soon you shall become my loyal servant too..''
Tifa and Zack ran around the corner, their pursuers not far behind. Her tired eyes widened as she saw Dagran trapped by ice, and with Sephiroth standing before him. Anger surged through her, and she speed toward the silver general, not even noticing their companions arrival to the plaza from different directions. She ran with such speed, and agility, that her enemy did not even notice her, until it was too late.
''I've already told you, leave him alone!'' Tifa growled angrily, and used all her strength to deliver a well aimed kick to his back. The blow took him by such surprise that he crashed to the ground wind got knocked out of him, the materia flying from his hand, and landed over by Genesis.''Gen, crush that materia now!''
''No need to shout, my dear..'' Genesis answered with a smirk, as he stomped down hard on the glittering yellow orb. It shattered into tiny pieces, and Lowell returned back to normal, just as Sephiroth's remnants arrived at the scene.'' Let's all play nicely, shall we?''
''I'm game, I love playing!'' Loz countered calmly, and attacked the smug looking poet. His speed, was increased thanks to his weapon, which made Genesis more alert, as he guarded his attacks.'' Not, bad for a failure...''
''One Remnant is missing, be on guard, all right guys!?'' Zack calmly stated, his eyes never leaving Sephroth's coughing form. The tip of his sword, pointed at his former, friend and General.'' I suggest you go over to Syrenne and Yurick, Lowell...''
''Got it!'' Lowell replied, and picked up a sword from the ground, and ran over to join his friends. He passed Tifa and Dagran, and send his old leader a grateful smile, before standing back to back with his two friends.''I'm glad to see you two safe, mates...''
Syrenne and Yurick simply nodded their heads, and resumed observing their surroundings, and the scene before them. The younger mage let his sense magic take over his body, fearing that they would soon have more company. His ice blue eye widened as he sensed a powerful aura close by.'' I sense a strong aura, be ready guys!''
Kadaj saw Sephiroth slowly rose on his feet once more, and from the look he gave the brunette, he figured she was responsible. His eyes narrowed into slits, as he observed her kneeling by the trapped man's feet, melting the ice with fire.''You'll pay for that, wench!'' He shouted and charged the pair, his eyes set on the fist fighter.
''Tifa, watch out!'' Syrenne shouted as she noticed Kadaj glaring at her friend, as he ran towards the couple. She cursed when seeing that Tifa refused to working on freeing Dagran, and he was too occupied watching Genesis and Loz, so no one noticed the younger Remnant. Knowing Lowell had Yurick's back, she drew her weapons and ran to aid her friends.
''Syrenne would have died protecting Tifa and Dagran against our enemies.'' The future that Genesis had spoken of a few weeks back, suddenly flashed in Zack's mind, as he saw Syrenne charge forward, to aid their friends. His eyes widened, as he watched in horror, as she threw herself before Kadaj, her swords deflecting the attack meant for Tifa.'' Get away from him, run for fuck's sake!'' Zack roared, as he decided to act fast.
Zack put his sword on his back, and lounged himself onto Sephiroth. He delivered a roundhouse kick to the side of his head, and barely missed the masamune's sharp edge. Instead of trying to defeat him, he simply grabbed hold of his arm, and used all his muscles, to throw him across the fountain, away from his friends.''It's up to you, Genesis!'' He shouted, before turning to see Dagran finally free from the ice.
Kadaj disarmed one of Syrenne's swords. Her strength lay in the use of two swords, she was not as skilled with one blade, since she usually used one to deflect attacks. Her sword flew from her hand, and into the air, and all she felt was a stinging pain, before crashing to the ground: the color of blood and darkness was all she could see.
Zack's cobalt blue eyes widened, when Kadaj's sword struck his lover. All he could see was the blood that splattered onto the ground, accompanied with a painful moan. As he ran, he saw how she crashed to the ground, like a broken doll, his heart stopped at the sight. Her face was turned from them, so he could not see her wound.'' SYRENNE!''
It was as the whole plaza froze for a couple of seconds. All heads turned towards the devastating scene taking place. Two gun shots echoed, and one bullet pierced Lowell's shoulder, the other one hit the top of the fountain. A huge explosion occurred, and people flew everywhere, along with tables, stones and weapons.
Dust and dirt covered the once beautiful castle gate plaza. The whole plaza had been reduced to ruins, where splintered wood lay scattered alongside pieces of cracked cobblestones. Amongst this chaos of blood, glass, weapons and bodies, stood two men. Two matching black wings had saved them from the destruction, that had befallen their comrades, who lay scattered around them.
''My friend, do you fly away now?'' Genesis spoke calmly, holding his blood red rapier in front of his face. His mako blue eyes, clashed with Sephiroth's catlike eyes.'' To a world that abhors you and I?''
''All that awaits you is a somber morrow..'' Sephiroth replied, just as calm. His lips pulled into a malicious smile, as he raised his sword. His fingers caressed the length of his famous masamune, as he envisioned it going though the body of the man standing before him.'' No matter where the winds may blow..''
Two old friends would settle the score once and for all. Only the planet and the fates knew the outcome of this duel.
Who would be left standing, and who would be returned to the lifestream? Nobody had seen Syrenne's wounds, were her wounds serious, or was she already gone?
What had become of the others, who laid scattered amongst the debris of the once grand plaza?