Cetra

Last of the Cetra
Chapter 4: Reaching for the Forbidden

'Reports have been confirmed. 3 members of the band, 'sYnthetic blade', are offically dead, with one missing, and another coming back from a vaction,' stated a news woman as she stared blankly at camera.
A picture of a woman with ebony hair with purple makeup to contrast her dead-white skin came up. 'Lulu Ricku, bass guitarist,'
Another photo came up of a girl up. This time it was a blonde with creamy skin and cold blue eyes. 'Quistis Trepe, drums,'
The final picture of another female, but this female wore an exotic, crimson mask to cover her features, but left her cat yellow eyes exposed. 'and Edea Kramer, digital master, remixer, and key board.
'All of which were killed last night in a deadly car accident. The lead guitairist, Yuffie Kisaragi, was away on vaction when this happened.
' Stated the woman emotionless. With cooler inpassivement, she went on, 'Officals have came to the conculsion that it was done by Terrorist- anger by the fact the band was signing a contract with Shinra Inc. Further investigation is looking into this horrible action...'
The camera switched views on the woman, and she turned to the face the camera. Looking slightly upset now, she spoke, 'Which leads us into today's top story.
'The musical Diva of "
sYnthetic blade"- the Diva Butterfly, aka Aeris Gainsborough- is missing. Last seen at the Club Revolutionair, the musician was said to be last seen going into the car with her band members. Only a few hours later, the car was discovered, band members dead, and the Diva missing.'
A photo came over the screen of the TV of a woman with long golden brown hair, bright emerald eyes laying naked in a bed of purple, black, and silver roses. Her hair was covered her breasts, while her legs were position in manner to hide her nether region. Beautiful silvery-cobalt wings of a butterfly adorned her back as she laid there, with a matching mask hiding her high cheek boned face.
'Shinra Officals, as well as local law-enforcement, are waiting to recieve word from the rebels since it does look like a kidnapping.' Added the woman bluntly. 'But why they killed the other band members remains unknown-'
Tifa Lockheart turned off the TV with disgust writen all over her beautiful face. Ruby eyes with highlights of crimson narrowed as she cracked her knuckles.
"Those bloody asses are attempting to pin the blame on us!" The Valkyrie like woman snarled at her friends.
Barret leaned back his chair, anger and resentment written more boldly on his features then the younger female. "'Dem foo's up at Shinra sure are smart..."
Nodding, Cloud leaned against the back of his chair. Looking thoughful, he added, "but we can't be discouraged. Elmyra Gainsborough is paying us to save Aeris- and we have to, no matter what."
Setting down her shot of vodka, Jessie interjected, "but why Cloud? You seem to know more about what's going on... and until you clue us in, no way are we going to rush head first into this situation."
Watching the rest of the part nod in agreement, the former Ex-SOLDIER sighed. "Well, I guess you should know. Especially since Shinra is placing the entire Planet in danger..."
"Da whole Planet?" Exclaimed Barret with disbelief.
"Yes, the whole Planet." Brushing his wild, spikey hair, Cloud continued, "Ever since I joined SOLDIER, I learned of Hojo's Quest to find the last of the living Cetra."
Puzzled, Tifa asked, "What's a Cetra? And what's so special about them that they had to kidnap some singer and kill her band?"
"Alien beings that wandered from Planets to Planets, caring for the Planets, and aiding the species upon them in evolution. So that when the Cetra left, the Species could take over, protect and keep the Planet safe."
"But why would the Cetra wanna do that?" Inquired Jessie.
"Well, according to Hojo from what he learned, the Cetra lost their Planet to a Evil being in the shape of a Meteor," Cloud replied. "So in order to stop the same fate to other Planets and stoping the Being from gaining power, the surviving Cetra became Protectors of the Universe in their journey to defeat this evil."
Tapping his foot, he added softly, "they were also looking for a second home since they lost their own. Among their Journey, they came to our Planet to rest. After the Cetra settled for a bit, the Planet became more aware."
"Aware?" Barret asked.
"Yeah, 'aware'," Cloud eyes became distant with memories. "Because of the Cetra caring for the lifestream, the Planet 'woke up' from the sleep after creating humans. Little did the Cetra know by waking it up, it caught the attention of the Meteor Being.
"It came hurling at our Planet with the intent of killing it, absorbing its' energy, and killing the Cetra." Frowning, the mako-eyed man continued, "but a young Priestess combated it with the powers of her people with energy of Holy- a gem said to be formed from the tears of compassion from angels.
"Meteor was defeated, but the Planet was wounded. Feeling the pain, the Cetra began to heal the Planet by surrendering their life-force to Its own. The Planet wept for sacrfice of the Alien Beings for Its' own sake.
"So the Planet asked the surviving Cetra to make It their home and they did. Helping the humans evolved, half of the Cetra remained, while the rest went on..."
Rubbing the back of his head and giving a blank look to the entralled audience, Cloud announced, "that's all I know about the Cetra. But with a Cetra, Shinra could use them to enslave the very essence of the Planet!"
"Hot damn boy!" Exclaimed the bear-like black man. "How in the hella Planet did ya know so much?"
Advoiding his eyes he muttered, "a friend..."
Tifa stood up and walked over to her childhood friend's side and announced, "then we have to save Aeris. If Aeris is really a Cetra, then she is the last hope of Healing the Planet- so it can be saved from Shinra!"
"Damn straight!" Laughed Barret, "With the Planet on our side, Shinra won't stand a chance!"




Floating between conscious and unconscious. In and out of the lifeblood of the Planet; Lifestream caressing her very essence as she made her way to the Place in Heaven for the Cetra that the Angels made- Promise Land.
Reaching out star-tipped fingers, Aeris thought, 'mother...'
A flutter of white and green surrounded Aeris as a woman clothed in silver stood before her. With shimmering gold eyes and deep carmel hair like the girl's, the woman stood every inch queen.
''Aerith... my daughter.. Amazing how you could reach me this far in the Promise Land only being awaken for only a day...''
Eyes widening at the name, Aeris' fingers brushed her mothers, 'mother... is that my true name? All I can remember is Aeris.'
Shining gold eyes; 'yes... It was sound your foster mother thought she heard from my dying lips, so she thought it was your name.'
Nodding, the girl went on in which she made her way here for, 'Mother, I'm scared. I feel like I'm in dream now, a dream that lead me to you... There are too many emotions now... I now feel the Planet pulling on my soul, but there is another tug on it; taking me towards the Forbidden. What am I to do?'
Cocking her head sideways and letting her hair stream about her, like feathers in the wind, Aerith's mother studied her daughter. Pointing a taper finger towards a distant glow on the Planet, she replied, 'go North; go home. Fly with humans towards your destiny. Be not afriad. Holy is with you...'
Sharp pain split through Aeris' conscious suddenly. 'Mommy! He's taking me away from here already! I j-just learned to get here! What if I forget! So many emotions, mommy! I don't want to leave... he's going to hurt me!'
An inhuman cry arose from Ifalna's lips as she reached for her daughter as Aeris was dragged from the Promise Land and back to the Planet. Anger and fear clear in the mother's eyes as she shouted, 'fight Aerith! Go back, it's not your time yet to be here, but fight him Aerith! Use Holy if you must! It is the-'
Aeris was slammed back into her flesh cage once more. Eye twitching, the girl felt herself take control of her body as she regained conscious.
"So you are awake, Aeris, or should I say Cetra?" Crackled an insane voice above her.
Opening her eyes, Aeris looked towards her kidnappers and a doctor as they stood on a platform in the air before her glass cell. Shivering under their gaze, the girl's eyes narrowed.
"My name isn't Aeris nor may you call me Cetra."
Clapping his hands together, the doctor laughed, "oh, come now! Let's not play that game..."
"Foolish man! My name is Aerith," the girl snarled, stressing the 'th' of her name. "Not Aeris... Aeris merely a human verison of my name."
The girl stood, spitting on the ground as to clear the dirty word 'human' out her mouth. She was scared, terrified, but it was getting to her. Making her angry at what was going on; angery at the fact that she was scared and acting weak. Besides, she was the Butterfly Diva, love and worshiped by millions. She feared nothing. Especially some lowly, greasy old Scientist from Shinra!
"So you are claiming not to be human?" Inquired a blonde woman that stood with the greasy doctor.
"What I am is no concern of yours," replied Aerith sharply. "I doubt, even if it was a concern of yours, you wouldn't even begin to comperhend..."
"Oh, she is a fiesty one!" Laughed the doctor. "So much like her mother before I broke her."
Eyes narrowing, Aerith snarled, "my mother? How could you-"
Meeting the girl's gaze head on, the doctor whispered, "When I captured her again. I raped her and cut her to make her suffer for escaping me and making Gast betray me. Can not you remember the wailings and screams of your mother as a child, Aerith?"
Backing away from the man, the Cetra leaned against the back of the cell. So much was happening a such a short time; too much for her. Too many emotions, surpressed and coming out. Looking away, she shouted with the emotions riding in her voice like a man with vengance at hand, "You sick bastard! HOW COULD YOU?"
"Very easily. Anything in the name of science my dear," replied the scientist mildly amused.
Before anything else could be exchanged, a silvery hair man joined the party suddenly. Without so much a look at the prize of the lab, the man met the Doctor's gaze with hostility. Tension and hatred spurred between the two in a brief moment of eye contact.
"The President wants to see you- now." Hissed the man in his low, throaty voice with a cold commanding air. "He sent me, since he couldn't get a hold of you through the phone, Hojo."
Hojo laughed nervously, "Well, he should have known I would be observing the Cetra. AHEM, if you will excuse me, Sephiroth."
Steping back, the ebony leather claded general let the small man past. Looking over at the rest of the group, he added with a sadistic purr, "get the hell out of here, Turks. I will not let you become minions of Hojo."
Startled at their boss' tone, the two men and one lady fled from sight.
Icy mint eyes finally gazed down at the girl when the lab was empty from minions and spies. With no emotion showing now, he studied the girl.
"Sephiroth... Tree of Life," the girl whispered, looking at the man with hope on her face.
Blinking in shock that the girl knew his name meaning, the general asked, "what?"
The girl looked down at her feet as she rubbed one of her palms on the dirty nightgown that covered her frail body, which was shivering in fear and exhaustion. "Sephiroth... Tree of Life. That is your name, perhaps even reflecting who you are."
Laughing cruelly, Sephiroth spoke, "I am no Tree of Life; I am on who takes it at a whim. Life means nothing to me."
Approaching the side of the cell closer to the man, Aerith placed her hands on the wall. "Then why did you protect the children of Nibelhiem from him?"
"How did you-"
"Help me!" The girl cried out, "take me away from here! Can you not feel the Planet die all around here, especially within this building?"
A frown came upon the general's lips. This girl was nothing like Jenova... nothing like him. She was different; shimmering in innocence and wisdom. The Planet's last hope?
"I'm sorry, I can not. It is against my job," replied Sephiroth.
A small sob escaped the girls' throat. Blinking back tears, the girl whispered, "will you murder the Planet for this abusive Company? How can you forget the destruction it has caused?"
"What would some escaped experiment know about ME? Know about Shinra and destruction?" Screamed Sephiroth, "you've lived in your pathetic little, sheltered home and had a great life while I work to gain my position so I could LIVE?
"FOOLISH GIRL! YOU KNOW NOTHING!" Raged Sephiroth. Glaring at the girl, he saw the girl fall to her knees in defeat.
"That is right. I know nothing," the girl whispered. Crystalline tears fell from her eyes, "but the Planet knows everything that happens on it. It whispers to me and I know you story, your past, your darkest secrets..."
Seeing the confused and anger look from former-Lab experiment, Aerith added, "The Planet offers you freedom to live without fear- but why is it you rather kill it and die in captivity?"
The girl's words chilled him to the bone.




Three figures in navy suits lounged lazily around a room of red furniture of the room. Their weapons were carefully placed onto of a pile of suit jackets, while everything else seemed to be in shambles.
The blonde woman sighed loudly, gaining the attention of her teamates, as she read a note. Frowning, the woman looked up.
"What's wrong, Yrena?" Inquired the ebony hair Turk, Tseng.
"Leno..." Yrena's brown eyes narrowed, "he's back in Midgar. Most likely to do dirty work from Rufus from looks and sound of things. Especially since Scarlet is with him."
"With Scarlet?" Muttered Rude in surprise.
"Yeah... The Vice President's whore in all her glory," Replied Yrena grimmly.
"Hmmm," Tseng's ebony eyes narrowed, "well, Leno is still welcomed... He is still a Turk. Just make sure not to get mixed up in his buisiness."
"Yeah... even if I owe him, I won't even give him advice about any issues dealing with it," Rude added softly with a hard glint in his eyes.
"Hrmph." Yrena stood, brushing off her uniform looked about and sighed, "we really need to clean this pig pen up before he gets here, ya know..."
Tseng grumbled softly and leaned deeper into the leather sofa in Turk Office Lounge. His hair covered his face, while the man pretended to fall into a deep sleep. He saw Yrena prowling his way, hell bent on making him help clean.
"WELL! What do we have here?" Added a new voice loud, obxiously, though in a fimiliar way.
"Speaking of the annoying twit, here he is."
The crimson hair man batted his eyes at the bald man sweetly, "it's nice to see you too, love. I know how much you really care with every word that comes from your sweet lips."
Leaping into Rude's lap, the red hair man kissed him on the lips with fake, staged passion. Nipping at his ear, he added, "I know how you enjoy me licking your bald head..."
Red-faced with embarassment, the older Turk shoved Leno out of his lap and sprawling onto the ground. "Licking? Hell no! That was once and I thought it was Yrena!"
"ME?" Wailed the blonde woman on hearing this. "Why ME?"
"YEAH! Why her? I'm a lot more cuter any how!"
"Go hell, Leno! Everyone knows I'm the cutest Turk! Look at this face, this hair, these beautiful eyes, this dazzling smile, and perfect figure and body! Imagine how much more accepting people would be if I was the poster girl of the company! Marketing would be through the roof!"
"Wait, wait, time out girlfriend! You're the cutest Turk? Puhhh-leeze! Your hair is so last season- three years ago! Those eyes remind me of vomit after too much drinking, I've seen prettier smiles on a toothless hobos, and what figure? HA! Don't even get me start on your face!"
Tseng whispered, "oh dear Planet..."
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY?!!! At least my uniform doesn't look like I've been sleeping greasy pizza boxes for the last 4 years! And just look at your hair! What lives in there? Chipmunks? Rats? Wellll... probably for sure- LICE."
"OHHHHH! AHHOHHHH! You just ATTACKED the hair! That is a No-No! WAIT! A major NO-NO! No one ever insults the hair, let a lone touches it! You're asking for it NOW, girly-girly! You've just stepped-"
Rude added softly to Tseng's statement, "their at it..."
"Yeah, I be steppin! At least I'm not a lady-boy, or should I say girly-boy. No gender confusion here, all feminine pride and beauty! With real hair, lice free. I'm the beautiful one, not someone rat faced ho!"
"Ohhh, ohhh! Say that to mah face, bitch! I'll take you down so fast, your momma will feel it!"
Tseng muttered, "...again."
"At least I got a momma!"
"... That was low, Yrena... you should take that back."
"Hell no! This is war!" With that the two lept into the air and met in an all out bitch war.





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Author's notes:
Sorry, I was feeling rather goofy at the end, so one thing led to another and here's the latest chapter!
Things will be rolling in full speed next chapter as we learn who "he" is.
Besides, ya hafta admitt the bitch fight between Yrena and Leno was damn funny...