Legal Disclaimer:  I do not own in anyway, in part or in whole, any of the characters from the Final Fantasy VII video game.  All characters and/or events not taken from this game are the product of my own imagination and any similarities between these events and/or characters and actual events and/or people is solely out of coincidence.

My name is Unile Kenues; I am one of the millions of men who have come to crave power over the world after the destruction of Midgar, the wondrous city controlled by the past corporate monopoly ShinRa Inc.  I am the last of the remaining clones of the master of destruction, Sepheroth.  The only difference between to two of us is simple, I died before he did.  I became one with the life stream, or more correctly, it became one with me.  We bonded when I died and I gained complete control of its magnificent power, one even grater than that of the famed black material used so foolishly by Sepheroth.  This is my second chance at greatness.  This is my story.

"25, I hate the number."  I thought to myself as I entered the bar in Costal del sol  I couldn't get over the tattoo that had branded me nothing but a clone, a mere shadow since my birth.  I sat down at an empty table opposite the entrance of the empty bar.  The latest news for the day flashed over the television screen just on the opposite wall.  Ever since the fall of ShinRa the broadcasts have become more public and it seemed that the news was no longer as filtered as before.  The news caster started on the next story and I cast my attention to the screen, "… And on a brighter note today marks the one year anniversary of the destruction of Midgar.  As everyone knows that also means that today in also the anniversary of the fall of President Rufus and with him the ShinRa corporal empire…." Before the report could be finished a tall black man walked in and turned the television off.  Turning to me the man who could have passed more than easily as a bouncer said in a deep voice to the crowd of groaning men, "Each and every one of you knows very well that stations such as this one have be banned by ShinRa Regeneration inc."  His serious tone along with his naturally deep voice was disturbing enough to intimidate even the strongest of fighters.  His eves then completely focused on me and he stated very stalely, "Mister Kenues, President Kins has requested an audience with you.  You are to come with me immediately."  Expressionless I stood from my seat, placed 20 gill on the table for a tip and I was escorted from the bar to the helicopter pad just beside the crowded port. 

The helicopter dropped us off in the city of Cosmo Canyon, where President Kins was currently staying in between business conferences.  His body was muscular yet lean and stood only about 5' 9" tall.  Although his age was widely known to be in his low 30's he still looked like a very fit 18 year old with multitudes of veins exposed on his arms, legs, and some in his abdominal muscles.  Finally after a moment of silence that still wreaks my body with chills every time I think about it he spoke in a stern and commanding voice "I have heard from a reliable source that you have had shall I say contact with one of my competitors."  I looked at him and stubbornly replied, "Why does this concern you, or do you just enjoy giving people you expect to be working against you a joy ride in a helicopter at your expense?  Do I also get a three week vacation in Medeel?"  Obviously not amused by my sarcasm he moved towards me and screamed "Have you or have you not been in contact with Vincent Valentine, damn it?"  I chuckled slightly and reached for my sheathed sword that I carried on my back under my black cape.  My sword is identical to what Sepheroth's looked like with the exception of its blade being black as pitch.  With the speed of a hundred cheetahs and agility of a thousand gazelles I struck a quick back-handed horizontal swipe with my sword, lodging it about six inches into his right side.  Despite the horrendous wound he didn't fall to the ground so I withdrew my blade and with a forehanded swipe buried my gallant blade into the left side of his head.  Responding to the murder of their president twenty of his body guards raced into the room.  Thinking only with my instincts I turned to them and lifted my hand.  In my hand a brilliant green materia formed, one of the great powers that I am gifted with being one with the Life Stream.  I put the materia to my sword and it was absorbed into it.  I stepped forward with my right leg and outstretched my right arm to point the blade at my opponents.  Before they could even react to the addition that I had just made to my arsenal, I exclaimed "Ultima!!" and unleashed the powers of the materia.  Twenty beams of green light erupted from the tip of my blood soaked blade and on hit each of the bodyguards, killing each on contact.  Calmly I reached into my pocket and withdrew a towel to wipe the blood from my sword.  After I finished cleaning my weapon I dropped the now blood stained towel in the middle of my victims and replaced my sword into its sheath.  I turned to now Former-President Kins and stated to his corps, "That should answer your question, but you may take it as you list."  I turned my back on the blood bath that I created and walked out the door, Commander Valentine would be dieing to learn about this little incident.