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the word fantasy in it
I got some reviews I'd like to thank Emi and Kaze Yurei and the rest of ya thank you all you gave me the confidence to update my next chapter I'm so very sorry that I took so incredibly long to update but I was abducted by Hojo and taken and experimented on in a horrible place Boca, Florida *shudders* well I escaped and I'm back and I'm using the name troy as a thx to Emi my first reviewer thx again (sry but he dies) ^_^. ""inscription"" thought
Chapter 2
5 years have passed since the death of AVALANCHE Sephiroth's dream has been realized. He rules all as a tyrant killing all that stand against him.
If any.
He owns all the world and has his own private army. Consisting of all who had ever been infused with mako or even come in contact with it. Those enhanced souls seem to be under his control without a second's release of his iron clad hold over them.
The Cetra are gone as well. When AVALANCHE was eliminated the Cetra vanished. No one has seen a single Cetra since then. The City of the Ancients has been deserted once more it's as if they never existed.
Sephiroth rebuilt the remains of Shinra HQ into his own personal fortress the people below it suffer the most there is no happiness only death and chaos.
Sephiroth lies in the center of Midgar now known as Jenova. He needs no army in his quarters.
For his power holds no limit.
_____
Sephiroth walked into the main chamber of his HQ he looked at a man with gray eyes.
His prophet.
A man who was another experiment of Hojo and given the power of prophecy for the price of his own sight.
His only use to seek rebels for Sephiroth to kill
"Troy any rebels I am to worry about today"
"One moment sir I shall see"
Troy looked right at Sephiroth the man's eyes turning multiple colors then they turned a different color.
Solid black.
Troy felt horrible pain as he tried to shake his visions from his head falling to his knees from the strain.
Sephiroth ran up to his prophet and shook him awake
"Troy tell me!! What is it that you see?"
Troy was shaking violently he had never felt such hatred before such darkness not even from Sephiroth himself.
"I . . .I see a man both trained in sword and fist born from two people who despise you most. His power is growing. I couldn't sense it before but the darkness in his heart."
Troy fell unconscious for a moment as his vision hurt him badly the darkness he saw was like poison in his body.
"It's. . . endless greater then your own he may be even more powerful then you"
Sephiroth stepped back in horror of Troy's words.
"He survived . . .Troy tell me of this boys name!!!"
"I know not his name I can only say beware of the dark soul. You will fight if he is not killed beforehand and even if you win this battle your empire will fall."
Troy felt all life in his body had been drained from feeling the presence of the dark entity a slowly fell into eternal slumber.
"Beware . . .the dark . . .soul he must die before he realizes his own darkness."
"Tell me Troy what fuels his darkness?"
Troy let out a simple laugh before he faded into darkness
"His . . .hate . . .for . . .you!"
With that Troy's eyes turned their natural blue and his body fell.
"Troy! TROY!! Damn"
Sephiroth let go of the fading boy and ran to his men
"I want a bounty up for the following man-"
Running off to his men he had no idea what Stephen looked like it had been so long what how could he possibly identify him now?
Sephiroth sat on his couch and slammed a fist on a wooden table. The table broke from the force of the blow.
"What can I use to identify him" Sephiroth mumbled
This was truly a hard question to answer.
Avalanche was dead and the boy was probably trained well. He knew that Cloud would have sensed him after meteor and trained him for that day he was no fool. So after such training he seriously doubted that Stephen would attack head on without collecting allies so who-.
Sephiroth immediately understood after all he hadn't become general from luck. One name snapped into his mind.
Vincent Valentine
Vincent had confronted him long ago after the death of AVALANCHE and was defeated but not destroyed thanks to Chaos. He had transformed and during the battle and escaped his grasp even Troy wasn't able to find him after that.
He ran to the intercom and called his highest general Jade.
A woman maybe Sephiroth's height came to the room she carried two daggers made from crystal and wore gloves similar to the premium hearts that Tifa had used on him so long ago.
"You called sir"
There she talked in a cold tone.
"Jade I want you to track down a man for me he should be in his twenty's"
"Yes sir how shall I identify him?"
"He will be looking for a man named Vincent Valentine"
Jade shifted her daggers and quickly shoved them into their holsters
"Anything else"
A small smirk formed on Sephiroth's lips for he remembered one other thing of the boy.
"Yes he will have a Mythril chain around his neck with a pendent of two swords and gloves. Show no mercy I want him dead"
Jade smiled a speck of light reflecting in her red eyes
"No problem sir"
With that Jade ran off at incredible speed out of the room.
Troy woke up too weak to move.
He continued to speak weakly of his prophecy as if possessed his words becoming stronger with each breath Sephiroth out of range of the dying man's voice.
". . .The. . .warrior. . .takes. . .his. . .sword in hand."
H spoke faster.
"Clasping it like a precious gem"
He was gaining strength
"Engraved memories lie in his sword."
He managed to stand up
"Placing honed skill into the sword and fist"
He fell to the ground once more his newfound strength leaving him.
"The man's hatred spoken with the sword"
He closed his eyes once more allowing the darkness to envelope him
"No. . .mercy. . .in. . .the. . .dark. . .eyes."
Troy stopped breathing
" . .Those. . .eyes. . .will. . .unleash. . .the. . .power. . .of. . .the. . .dark. . .materia."
He died saying his last words
"The. . .man. . .will. . .use. . .the. . .materia. . .and. . .end. . .all"
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A man walk into a bar he wore a Blue jumpsuit, a mythril chain and carried a solid crystal (I like crystals ^_^) sheath his rather large sword could be seen through the sheath his brown eyes enveloped in shadow.
A woman followed behind him. She almost looked exactly like Tifa except for shorter hair and she wore a black tank top instead of a white one. She carried two silver pistols and wore a small emerald-like pendent with a small inscription on it.
The man sat down the woman followed.
The bartender stared at the two looking at their unique weapons.
More bounty hunters *sigh* you see so many of them these days. I guess it's the only way to make money in this day and age.
"So what will it be"
The man spoke first for his order
"Give me the hardest liquor that you got"
"A water for me please"
The man stared at the woman.
"Every bar we come into you always order the same damn water"
"Humph sue me if I don't want to get drunk every day like you"
With that they both picked up there drinks the man drank his in one swing no even flinching the other sipped slowly and silently.
For a while it went like that they just sat there silently until a few new voices rang out catching the mans attention.
"I tell you this new rebel has the general up at arms whoever it is must be real strong to get him so worried."
"Yeah if you ask me while we have to sit here and fight for a living he just has his men do everything I bet he can't even use the Masamune anymore."
"Yeah maybe but what about that man with the Claw"
The man snapped up and went over to one of the guys holding him by his neck and slamming him into the nearest wall the woman just watched and sighed.
*sigh* here he goes again
"What man with a claw tell me!"
The man who was suddenly attacked was stunned
"NOW!!!!!"
"Ok no need to shout just let go of me"
The man loosened his grip
"Rumor has it that a man with a claw challenged Sephiroth a little while ago and lost. He managed to escape and no one has seen him since but people say he went to Junon last."
"Thank you very much"
With that the man turned the other seeing a glint of a chain around his neck his eyes grew wide.
"Your him your that rebel Sephiroth is after. Your Stephen!"
Five other men hear this and blocked the exits all swords drawn some guns.
"Sephiroth is
"Man this isn't what I needed today"
"That's what you get for being so impulsive"
"Give me a break Marlene"
Marlene stood up and put her back to Stephen's guns drawn.
"What would you do without me."
"Probably be a lot better off" Stephen replied sarcastically.
A man charged forward at Stephen. With lightning speed Stephen slashed his sword out. The man fell back the elemental materia fire combo in the sword burning him internally he did not get up.
Two charged at Marlene she flipped over the two and fired with her duel pistols. Two headshots and they fell like stones.
The others fired at Stephen and Marlene with guns Stephen cast haste on himself and charged forward. Marlene did an aerial cartwheel and fired twice before landing on the opposite side of the bar.
One shot killed the 1st man the other missed.
Stephen dodged the bullets and slashed through the first man the same effect of fire killing him easily.
He slashed again and a second man.
The man dodged the attack only to meet Stephen's fist head on. He went to fire at Stephen only to freeze over and become petrified from the added effect contain combo.
The final man managed to run out the door
"I got to tell Sephiroth I be ri-"
The man was stopped dead in his tracks as a red spear impaled him through the chest he died instantly.
Stephen ran out to see the warrior.
He wore blue armor and a blue helmet. His face completely hidden.
The man looked up at Stephen took out his spear and jumped at Stephen.
Stephen barley managed to jump out of the way at the spear came in contact with the ground.
The man planted his foot and jumped again.
Stephen shook his head and grasped his sword.
Great a dragoon just what I need
So how was this chapter I'm sorry it was a little rushed I'll fix it later and I'm sorry it took so long I promise I'll update soon if people review.
I got some reviews I'd like to thank Emi and Kaze Yurei and the rest of ya thank you all you gave me the confidence to update my next chapter I'm so very sorry that I took so incredibly long to update but I was abducted by Hojo and taken and experimented on in a horrible place Boca, Florida *shudders* well I escaped and I'm back and I'm using the name troy as a thx to Emi my first reviewer thx again (sry but he dies) ^_^. ""inscription"" thought
Chapter 2
5 years have passed since the death of AVALANCHE Sephiroth's dream has been realized. He rules all as a tyrant killing all that stand against him.
If any.
He owns all the world and has his own private army. Consisting of all who had ever been infused with mako or even come in contact with it. Those enhanced souls seem to be under his control without a second's release of his iron clad hold over them.
The Cetra are gone as well. When AVALANCHE was eliminated the Cetra vanished. No one has seen a single Cetra since then. The City of the Ancients has been deserted once more it's as if they never existed.
Sephiroth rebuilt the remains of Shinra HQ into his own personal fortress the people below it suffer the most there is no happiness only death and chaos.
Sephiroth lies in the center of Midgar now known as Jenova. He needs no army in his quarters.
For his power holds no limit.
_____
Sephiroth walked into the main chamber of his HQ he looked at a man with gray eyes.
His prophet.
A man who was another experiment of Hojo and given the power of prophecy for the price of his own sight.
His only use to seek rebels for Sephiroth to kill
"Troy any rebels I am to worry about today"
"One moment sir I shall see"
Troy looked right at Sephiroth the man's eyes turning multiple colors then they turned a different color.
Solid black.
Troy felt horrible pain as he tried to shake his visions from his head falling to his knees from the strain.
Sephiroth ran up to his prophet and shook him awake
"Troy tell me!! What is it that you see?"
Troy was shaking violently he had never felt such hatred before such darkness not even from Sephiroth himself.
"I . . .I see a man both trained in sword and fist born from two people who despise you most. His power is growing. I couldn't sense it before but the darkness in his heart."
Troy fell unconscious for a moment as his vision hurt him badly the darkness he saw was like poison in his body.
"It's. . . endless greater then your own he may be even more powerful then you"
Sephiroth stepped back in horror of Troy's words.
"He survived . . .Troy tell me of this boys name!!!"
"I know not his name I can only say beware of the dark soul. You will fight if he is not killed beforehand and even if you win this battle your empire will fall."
Troy felt all life in his body had been drained from feeling the presence of the dark entity a slowly fell into eternal slumber.
"Beware . . .the dark . . .soul he must die before he realizes his own darkness."
"Tell me Troy what fuels his darkness?"
Troy let out a simple laugh before he faded into darkness
"His . . .hate . . .for . . .you!"
With that Troy's eyes turned their natural blue and his body fell.
"Troy! TROY!! Damn"
Sephiroth let go of the fading boy and ran to his men
"I want a bounty up for the following man-"
Running off to his men he had no idea what Stephen looked like it had been so long what how could he possibly identify him now?
Sephiroth sat on his couch and slammed a fist on a wooden table. The table broke from the force of the blow.
"What can I use to identify him" Sephiroth mumbled
This was truly a hard question to answer.
Avalanche was dead and the boy was probably trained well. He knew that Cloud would have sensed him after meteor and trained him for that day he was no fool. So after such training he seriously doubted that Stephen would attack head on without collecting allies so who-.
Sephiroth immediately understood after all he hadn't become general from luck. One name snapped into his mind.
Vincent Valentine
Vincent had confronted him long ago after the death of AVALANCHE and was defeated but not destroyed thanks to Chaos. He had transformed and during the battle and escaped his grasp even Troy wasn't able to find him after that.
He ran to the intercom and called his highest general Jade.
A woman maybe Sephiroth's height came to the room she carried two daggers made from crystal and wore gloves similar to the premium hearts that Tifa had used on him so long ago.
"You called sir"
There she talked in a cold tone.
"Jade I want you to track down a man for me he should be in his twenty's"
"Yes sir how shall I identify him?"
"He will be looking for a man named Vincent Valentine"
Jade shifted her daggers and quickly shoved them into their holsters
"Anything else"
A small smirk formed on Sephiroth's lips for he remembered one other thing of the boy.
"Yes he will have a Mythril chain around his neck with a pendent of two swords and gloves. Show no mercy I want him dead"
Jade smiled a speck of light reflecting in her red eyes
"No problem sir"
With that Jade ran off at incredible speed out of the room.
Troy woke up too weak to move.
He continued to speak weakly of his prophecy as if possessed his words becoming stronger with each breath Sephiroth out of range of the dying man's voice.
". . .The. . .warrior. . .takes. . .his. . .sword in hand."
H spoke faster.
"Clasping it like a precious gem"
He was gaining strength
"Engraved memories lie in his sword."
He managed to stand up
"Placing honed skill into the sword and fist"
He fell to the ground once more his newfound strength leaving him.
"The man's hatred spoken with the sword"
He closed his eyes once more allowing the darkness to envelope him
"No. . .mercy. . .in. . .the. . .dark. . .eyes."
Troy stopped breathing
" . .Those. . .eyes. . .will. . .unleash. . .the. . .power. . .of. . .the. . .dark. . .materia."
He died saying his last words
"The. . .man. . .will. . .use. . .the. . .materia. . .and. . .end. . .all"
____
A man walk into a bar he wore a Blue jumpsuit, a mythril chain and carried a solid crystal (I like crystals ^_^) sheath his rather large sword could be seen through the sheath his brown eyes enveloped in shadow.
A woman followed behind him. She almost looked exactly like Tifa except for shorter hair and she wore a black tank top instead of a white one. She carried two silver pistols and wore a small emerald-like pendent with a small inscription on it.
The man sat down the woman followed.
The bartender stared at the two looking at their unique weapons.
More bounty hunters *sigh* you see so many of them these days. I guess it's the only way to make money in this day and age.
"So what will it be"
The man spoke first for his order
"Give me the hardest liquor that you got"
"A water for me please"
The man stared at the woman.
"Every bar we come into you always order the same damn water"
"Humph sue me if I don't want to get drunk every day like you"
With that they both picked up there drinks the man drank his in one swing no even flinching the other sipped slowly and silently.
For a while it went like that they just sat there silently until a few new voices rang out catching the mans attention.
"I tell you this new rebel has the general up at arms whoever it is must be real strong to get him so worried."
"Yeah if you ask me while we have to sit here and fight for a living he just has his men do everything I bet he can't even use the Masamune anymore."
"Yeah maybe but what about that man with the Claw"
The man snapped up and went over to one of the guys holding him by his neck and slamming him into the nearest wall the woman just watched and sighed.
*sigh* here he goes again
"What man with a claw tell me!"
The man who was suddenly attacked was stunned
"NOW!!!!!"
"Ok no need to shout just let go of me"
The man loosened his grip
"Rumor has it that a man with a claw challenged Sephiroth a little while ago and lost. He managed to escape and no one has seen him since but people say he went to Junon last."
"Thank you very much"
With that the man turned the other seeing a glint of a chain around his neck his eyes grew wide.
"Your him your that rebel Sephiroth is after. Your Stephen!"
Five other men hear this and blocked the exits all swords drawn some guns.
"Sephiroth is
"Man this isn't what I needed today"
"That's what you get for being so impulsive"
"Give me a break Marlene"
Marlene stood up and put her back to Stephen's guns drawn.
"What would you do without me."
"Probably be a lot better off" Stephen replied sarcastically.
A man charged forward at Stephen. With lightning speed Stephen slashed his sword out. The man fell back the elemental materia fire combo in the sword burning him internally he did not get up.
Two charged at Marlene she flipped over the two and fired with her duel pistols. Two headshots and they fell like stones.
The others fired at Stephen and Marlene with guns Stephen cast haste on himself and charged forward. Marlene did an aerial cartwheel and fired twice before landing on the opposite side of the bar.
One shot killed the 1st man the other missed.
Stephen dodged the bullets and slashed through the first man the same effect of fire killing him easily.
He slashed again and a second man.
The man dodged the attack only to meet Stephen's fist head on. He went to fire at Stephen only to freeze over and become petrified from the added effect contain combo.
The final man managed to run out the door
"I got to tell Sephiroth I be ri-"
The man was stopped dead in his tracks as a red spear impaled him through the chest he died instantly.
Stephen ran out to see the warrior.
He wore blue armor and a blue helmet. His face completely hidden.
The man looked up at Stephen took out his spear and jumped at Stephen.
Stephen barley managed to jump out of the way at the spear came in contact with the ground.
The man planted his foot and jumped again.
Stephen shook his head and grasped his sword.
Great a dragoon just what I need
So how was this chapter I'm sorry it was a little rushed I'll fix it later and I'm sorry it took so long I promise I'll update soon if people review.