Disclaimer: If you think that I own Final Fantasy 7, then you need a CAT scan, it is really made by Square Enix. Soooooo.

This story is about the Grong-ahigili. Not really it is just something I thought of one day so it is called the DANCE OF THE HEMOPHILIAC MOGS.

One day Cloud and Co. were walking along the forest when a mog comes up profusely bleeding from a cut on his upper forearm.

"OHMIGAWDOHMIFREAKINGGAWD HE'S GONNA DIE HE'S GONNA DIE!!!!" *Starts to sob*
"Cloud, calm down, *Whispers* what a crybaby." Yuffie said. The gang rushes the hemophiliac mog to the moganarian, Cloud crying the way there.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~At the moganarian~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"This is the worst, and first, case of hemophilia in a mog I have ever seen." Said the moganarian.

"Have you even got any work besides this before?" Tifa ponders to the moganarian.

"This is my first patient, actually." She replies meekly

"And how much do you get paid?" Aries asks

"Well I don't have the exac."

"HOW MUCH FOO'" Barret screams.

"HALF YOUR TAX DOLLARS!!!" she blurts out.

"God bless the government that beasts don't have to pay taxes." Red XIII says.

"Dude ShinRa is not all that good." Cait Sith replies

"Man I was joking Reeve."

"LET"S GET BACK TO THE MOG HERE!!!!" Cloud says teary-eyed.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~END CHAPTER~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

So this is the end of my chapter. So if anyone wants me continue I will be happy too. The plot has not really been thought out yet and this is my first fan fiction. So flames are welcome, it is all constructive to me. So let me know if you want me to continue. The chapters will be longer if I do continue. See ya'll later!