DISCLAIMER: The game--its characters, story, and the like--of Final Fantasy VII belongs to Square Enix, formerly Squaresoft. Only the plot of this story and some original characters belong to me.

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The red-haired Turk turned around, narrowing her eyes at the girl. "What did you say?!" He took an intimidating step towards her.

Lisa backed away, waving her hands and chuckling nervously. From beyond her, she could see Aeris peering out from the crate. "I said, 'OH NOW!' As in 'oh NOW' I suddenly feel faint!!" She raised a hand to her forehead and had herself fall backwards, like what she had seen on the movies.

Almost immediately, a hand caught her back. Good, he bought it. Then, remembering Aeris she opened one eye slowly, just in time to see the older girl run off and round the corner. Phew...at least she's safe now.

However, no sooner did she think that she could suddenly hear the shouts of the other blue suited people. "It's the Ancient!! After her!!"

Damn it!

A hand suddenly caught hold of her wrist and pulled her up into an upright position. "Is this your doing, Little Miss Spy?"

Goddamn it!

Lisa glared at the Turk. "What the hell are you talking about?! I'm no spy!"

Reno only tightened his grip on her wrist, which caused her to flinch. "My gut instinct tells me you are, brat. Are you from AVALANCHE?! So they're hiring kids now, huh?!"

"Well your gut instinct is WRONG! I don't know any AVALANCHE, I'm not a spy, and I'm sure as hell not a kid! I'm sixteen years old!" She glared at him again, trying to twist her way out of his grasp.

It was only then that Reno actually looked at her. Black shoulder-length hair, strange clothing, and the build of a child. But what struck him most were her eyes. They glowed an icy blue...

No hell way! Since when did Shinra include women in SOLDIER?! And a child nonetheless!!

Then, to the shock of everyone in the vicinity, and more importantly to Lisa herself, Reno grabbed ahold of her shoulders, pushed her against the wall and began tearing off her clothes.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Lisa felt suddenly frightened. She wiggled and twisted and tried to beat her way out of his grasp. "Let me go!! Let me go you bastard!!!!"

"SHUT UP!!" He succeeded finally, leaving only enough for decency. He stared at her. "It's not here. That damn tattoo isn't here! What the hell is going on?!"

Meanwhile, Lisa was red-faced with humiliation and rage. "You tell me!!" She crossed her arms against her chest in an attempt to cover herself up.

"Sir Reno!" A blue-suited figure came up to them. "We---" He halted suddenly aware of the barely clothed girl.

"Well don't stop! Did you find her?"

"Yes, but she's with some guy. Apparently she had hired him to be her bodyguard."

Despite everything, Lisa breathed a sigh of relief. Cloud..

"Shit." Reno took off his suit and threw it at Lisa. "I'll do with you later, brat."

The girl immediately put on the suit, but still glaring at the Turk. "Next time, you're dead, Turk."

"Woo. I'm scared." Reno said sarcastically. Then, turning to the man who had just arrived. "Let's go."

Lisa watched them leave until they rounded the corner, before collapsing.

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Author's Notes:

Hooray! The fourth chapter is up! Wow, I never thought I'd work this fast. I hope it stays that way.

Anyways, I hope this chapter was an enjoyable read (though I think it's more than enough reason to rate this fic PG-13, heh). Of course, I think it would be really cool if you read this with the Turks theme playing in the background, ne?