Welcome to my Final Fantasy 7 fic. This is Slight AU and makes the events of Smash 4, SSBU, KH, KH2, and Dissada canon! Also, there will probably be some OOC. This version of our Mr. Strife also keeps his wing from KH, and like Sephiroth, he can summon and dismiss it at well. Be aware this is a TT Fic, with our main man going back in time, and with a plan. Please, enjoy!
**Disclaimer, I do not own any of the games mentioned above. Oh how I wish...**
When the green glow of the lifestream finally faded, a familiar blond spiky-haired man sighed in relief. He had made it back in one piece. Minerva had been rather worried that tampering like this would rip him apart, but after being sent into two multiversal tournaments he had doubted it. Besides trying was better than not doing anything. The world had been falling apart after all, and there had been two solutions: Unleash Chaos to kill every living thing or attempt to stop the problems before they happened.
Cloud Strife sighed as he looked at the cowering man in front of him, who had seen him appear in the green mist. He unsheathed the smallest blade from the fusion sword he simply called the Buster Sword B. "A life for a life. Sorry..." The man had no time to scream as Cloud lunged, and with a quick slash of the dagger, the poor man quickly faded into the lifestream, to replace the new life given. He locked the dagger-like blade back into the Buster B as he shook his head. Life for the sake of many was a small price to pay but that didn't mean he liked having to slaughter a defenseless man. Now alone, he looked around for the first time, taking in the smell of the now whole Midgar, taking in the rank city air, which was filled with pollution and mako. He recognized the area as the Sector 2 slums, not where he wanted to land but he would make do.
Cloud's face contorted into a smirk as he checked the pockets of his Cloudy wolf Clothing, and was glad to find 5 vials of Aerith's softly glowing lifestream-infused water. That made things easier at least, he had told Minerva to send as much of his crap as she could. To his disappointment that hadn't included Fenrir, his bike, but then again, he didn't really need the thing either, and he could always rebuild it. He still had some of his mastered materia as well: A Cure, a Bahamut Neo, an Enemy Skill, and a Lightning. He quickly put the Lightning and Cure in his sword, putting the other two in a hidden armlet on his covered forearm. Now he just needed to find somewhere to stow away till morning. Then he would go looking for one Genesis Rhapsodis. With his arsenal and items sorted, he summoned his midnight black wing, taking to the air whilst pulling a hood over his head, and flew hidden across the night sky
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