The Turk
Despite only having 2 reviews for the first part, I am gonna continue writing for those who enjoyed the fic. Once again I do not own anyone but the people I put in the fic as originals, Squaresoft owns the rest (damn them..). I will ramble no more, here come the next part in the tale
Part 2: The Hunt
Adam ran along the highway through the middle of Midgar.
'Dammit! Why the fuck did this happen to me? I'm just a mercenary' he thought as he reached the end of the road. He jumped down to the ground below. He looked around him, coast clear, he made his way towards the sector gate. As he ran at the door, hoping it would open, it didn't, so he hit it.
"Ow!" Adam growled as he rubbed his forehead. He grabbed the double doors to open them and ran out.
"Freedom!!" He shouted as he faced Midgar. As he looked up, he saw Rude and Vincent standing on the wall, staring at him.
Where did you guys come from? You're fucking fast!" He hollered.
"We are everywhere," Vincent muttered as he fired a bullet straight towards Adam, catching him in the arm.
Instead of yelling blue clouds at Vincent, Adam turned and towards Kalm. By the he reaching the small mining village, he'd pretty much lost Rude and Vincent. His big boots clipped against the uneven cobbles of the road causing him to fall forward. Fortunately, someone was standing in front of him so he could support himself. Unfortunately, whoever it was, was wearing a blue suit and had large breasts.
"Elena?" He whispered in shock
"Yeah," she nodded as she stood him up straight and got into a good fighting stance.
The battle started off as a good old-fashioned fistfight. Elena had the advantage first, using her crippling punches to wind Adam. She finally leveled him with a jaw-breaking uppercut, sending him to the floor.
"That's it!!" He screamed as he spat blood out of his mouth.
He rose up quickly and tackled Elena to the floor, causing her to gasp in pain. He drew his sword and raised it above his head, ready for the fatal. When he looked into her eyes and saw pain, and possibly fear, he didn't have the heart to kill her. He twisted the handle between his fingers and smashed Elena across the head with the handle, knocking her out cold.
"Why'd you have to be so damn sexy?" Adam questioned, not expecting an answer from her unconscious body.
'Goddamn! Now where am I gonna hide?' He thought as he ran into the weapon store.
"Ah! Hello Adam! What will it be today?" The gruff, wizened man beamed as he saw a familiar face.
"No time man, Turks are on my ass and I'm out of rifle ammo," Adam rambled, out of breath and rummaging through the shelves.
"Right here kid," the owner whistled, holding up 2 magazines of 90mm bullets.
"Thanks," he grabbed the bullets, slammed down 1000 gil and legged it.
Meanwhile, in the grasslands
The 4 male Turks, Tseng, Vincent, Reno and Rude were discussing a strategy.
"Who's gonna meet him?" Vincent questioned whilst checking his rifle over.
"Me and Rude will," Tseng said, looking over at his lover." Reno if he gets past us, you attack him and of course Vincent find a good sniping position.
"Alright! Let's go baby!" Reno bellowed in enthusiasm.
Back with Adam
From a birds eye view he looked like a black blob running across a whole lot of green. The scenery looked all the same to Adam as he ran across the huge grasslands. The only thing that changed was when 2 dots appeared on the horizon.
'Who the fuck is that now?' He thought as he continued running.
The dots cleared into the forms of Rude and Tseng. Instead of them waiting for him to come to them, they both charged forward, fists clenched and ready to cause some serious owwies. Adam tried to stop the oncoming attack, but his running momentum caused him to take the punches in his shoulders, sending him flying. He quickly gathered himself up and drew his sword ready.
The Wutain Tseng stepped out of the way whilst Adam focused his attacks on Rude. The tall man from Junon was able to parry the slashes and get in a few punches of his own. Rude had only a few small buts on him until and used his 'swipe in the dark' skill, which cut a big gash in his arm.
"Why you little bastard!" Rude hollered out in pain.
Adam readied for the fatal slash. He swung the blade right down on Rude, who was fast enough to catch the blade between his hands.
"What the?!" He shouted in bemusement as Rude held onto the blade.
"Time to finish this," Tseng muttered as he stepped behind Adam and broke his leg with a crippling kick.
"Ugh!!" He took his focus off Rude for a second and onto his leg long enough Rude to send him reeling with an uppercut (people seem to like giving Adam uppercuts don't they?). With him grounded, Tseng went over to Rude and healed the wound with a cure spell.
"Thank you, now its time to claim our prize," Rude said as they both turned towards their victim.
"Don't...count me out yet," Adam mumbled as he struggled to climb to his feet, using his sword as a support.
"Huh?" Tseng stood dumbfounded that their opponent could stand. Then he noticed the familiar red flames that started to surround Adam. "Oh no! His limit's breaking!"
"Kiss your fucking asses goodbye!" He yelled as he pointed the tip of his sword towards them. "Rapid-Blade!"
Adam's sword started to glow yellow and suddenly blade shaped energy bolts started firing out like a machine gun.
"Watch out!" Rude warned, but too late, the blade bolts had already hit them, disabling them.
"Alright! I do so rock!" He yelped as he did a half victory dance because of his broken leg.
"Now to get outta here," He said to himself as he limped away.
Adam kept on hobbling along until he reached the Chocobo ranch. Chocobo Bill was taking one of the Chocoboes for a ride when approached Adam.
"Hey Adam what's up? You look dead," Chocobo Bill asked.
"Turks are on my fucking ass and one of my legs is broken," Adam replied
"Well be careful," Chocobo Bill said with a concerned face.
"Do I ever?" He asked rhetorically as he limped ever more towards the marshes.
By the time he had reached the marshes it was late afternoon and his leg had gotten worse due to walking so far.
'Why am I doing this again?' He asked himself as he sat down.
"Giving up so soon?" The voice behind Adam scared him shitless. He turned round to see Reno standing over him. "You haven't faced off with me yet."
"Not again..." He moaned as he climbed to his feet and got into a poor fighting stance.
The battle began with Reno coming in hard with his Turk rod. Adam managed to block the damage be he wasn't able to launch any kind of attack.
"This should finish you off," Reno said with and evil smirk on his face. "Turk Light!"
Adam raised his sword in front of his face to block the oncoming orb. The blade was strong enough to take the damage but it sent him stumbling backwards. Reno took this opportunity to rush forward and drive the nightstick type weapon into Adam's stomach and start electrocuting him again.
"ARRGGHH!!" He roared in pain as he tried to keep it together.
"Come on, give up," Reno persuaded with the nightstick still in Adam's gut.
"Never!" Adam shouted as he once again reached his limit break, but instead of using his sword, he raised his rifle up. "Urhhh!! Homing Needle!!"
With that 10 large spikes shot out of the barrel of Adam's rifle and homed in on Reno, crushing him into the ground.
"Yes!" He yelled in victory as he raised his gun and sword up in the air and looked to the sky. It looked as if he had won it all but in the blink of an eye, a gunshot rang out and a bullet hit him in the chest.
"Dammit.........Vincent," he mumbled as he fell to the ground.
"I win," Vincent chuckled to himself as he emerged from his hiding spot.
Adam woke up once again to his regret. Although this time he was in a hospital ward, not a cell like last time. His vision focused around the whiteness of the room to see them sitting at his bedside looking concerned. An icy silence filled the room.
"Good to see you're awake," Vincent spoke, breaking the silence.
"What do you want?" He retorted looking very pissed off.
"We have to offer you a job as a Turk if you want it," Tseng answered.
"Oh yeah! Of course I'll do it, beats working as a mercenary," Adam said with a big grin on his face. "Just let me rest a bit first."
With that, the Turks left their new colleague and friend to sleep.
So, what do ya think? Good? Bad? If you have any comments, requests or flames, review this fic or e-mail me and tell me what you think.
Coming in the next chapter, Adam's first day and mission as a Turk. Hehe should be fun. See ya soon!
Despite only having 2 reviews for the first part, I am gonna continue writing for those who enjoyed the fic. Once again I do not own anyone but the people I put in the fic as originals, Squaresoft owns the rest (damn them..). I will ramble no more, here come the next part in the tale
Part 2: The Hunt
Adam ran along the highway through the middle of Midgar.
'Dammit! Why the fuck did this happen to me? I'm just a mercenary' he thought as he reached the end of the road. He jumped down to the ground below. He looked around him, coast clear, he made his way towards the sector gate. As he ran at the door, hoping it would open, it didn't, so he hit it.
"Ow!" Adam growled as he rubbed his forehead. He grabbed the double doors to open them and ran out.
"Freedom!!" He shouted as he faced Midgar. As he looked up, he saw Rude and Vincent standing on the wall, staring at him.
Where did you guys come from? You're fucking fast!" He hollered.
"We are everywhere," Vincent muttered as he fired a bullet straight towards Adam, catching him in the arm.
Instead of yelling blue clouds at Vincent, Adam turned and towards Kalm. By the he reaching the small mining village, he'd pretty much lost Rude and Vincent. His big boots clipped against the uneven cobbles of the road causing him to fall forward. Fortunately, someone was standing in front of him so he could support himself. Unfortunately, whoever it was, was wearing a blue suit and had large breasts.
"Elena?" He whispered in shock
"Yeah," she nodded as she stood him up straight and got into a good fighting stance.
The battle started off as a good old-fashioned fistfight. Elena had the advantage first, using her crippling punches to wind Adam. She finally leveled him with a jaw-breaking uppercut, sending him to the floor.
"That's it!!" He screamed as he spat blood out of his mouth.
He rose up quickly and tackled Elena to the floor, causing her to gasp in pain. He drew his sword and raised it above his head, ready for the fatal. When he looked into her eyes and saw pain, and possibly fear, he didn't have the heart to kill her. He twisted the handle between his fingers and smashed Elena across the head with the handle, knocking her out cold.
"Why'd you have to be so damn sexy?" Adam questioned, not expecting an answer from her unconscious body.
'Goddamn! Now where am I gonna hide?' He thought as he ran into the weapon store.
"Ah! Hello Adam! What will it be today?" The gruff, wizened man beamed as he saw a familiar face.
"No time man, Turks are on my ass and I'm out of rifle ammo," Adam rambled, out of breath and rummaging through the shelves.
"Right here kid," the owner whistled, holding up 2 magazines of 90mm bullets.
"Thanks," he grabbed the bullets, slammed down 1000 gil and legged it.
Meanwhile, in the grasslands
The 4 male Turks, Tseng, Vincent, Reno and Rude were discussing a strategy.
"Who's gonna meet him?" Vincent questioned whilst checking his rifle over.
"Me and Rude will," Tseng said, looking over at his lover." Reno if he gets past us, you attack him and of course Vincent find a good sniping position.
"Alright! Let's go baby!" Reno bellowed in enthusiasm.
Back with Adam
From a birds eye view he looked like a black blob running across a whole lot of green. The scenery looked all the same to Adam as he ran across the huge grasslands. The only thing that changed was when 2 dots appeared on the horizon.
'Who the fuck is that now?' He thought as he continued running.
The dots cleared into the forms of Rude and Tseng. Instead of them waiting for him to come to them, they both charged forward, fists clenched and ready to cause some serious owwies. Adam tried to stop the oncoming attack, but his running momentum caused him to take the punches in his shoulders, sending him flying. He quickly gathered himself up and drew his sword ready.
The Wutain Tseng stepped out of the way whilst Adam focused his attacks on Rude. The tall man from Junon was able to parry the slashes and get in a few punches of his own. Rude had only a few small buts on him until and used his 'swipe in the dark' skill, which cut a big gash in his arm.
"Why you little bastard!" Rude hollered out in pain.
Adam readied for the fatal slash. He swung the blade right down on Rude, who was fast enough to catch the blade between his hands.
"What the?!" He shouted in bemusement as Rude held onto the blade.
"Time to finish this," Tseng muttered as he stepped behind Adam and broke his leg with a crippling kick.
"Ugh!!" He took his focus off Rude for a second and onto his leg long enough Rude to send him reeling with an uppercut (people seem to like giving Adam uppercuts don't they?). With him grounded, Tseng went over to Rude and healed the wound with a cure spell.
"Thank you, now its time to claim our prize," Rude said as they both turned towards their victim.
"Don't...count me out yet," Adam mumbled as he struggled to climb to his feet, using his sword as a support.
"Huh?" Tseng stood dumbfounded that their opponent could stand. Then he noticed the familiar red flames that started to surround Adam. "Oh no! His limit's breaking!"
"Kiss your fucking asses goodbye!" He yelled as he pointed the tip of his sword towards them. "Rapid-Blade!"
Adam's sword started to glow yellow and suddenly blade shaped energy bolts started firing out like a machine gun.
"Watch out!" Rude warned, but too late, the blade bolts had already hit them, disabling them.
"Alright! I do so rock!" He yelped as he did a half victory dance because of his broken leg.
"Now to get outta here," He said to himself as he limped away.
Adam kept on hobbling along until he reached the Chocobo ranch. Chocobo Bill was taking one of the Chocoboes for a ride when approached Adam.
"Hey Adam what's up? You look dead," Chocobo Bill asked.
"Turks are on my fucking ass and one of my legs is broken," Adam replied
"Well be careful," Chocobo Bill said with a concerned face.
"Do I ever?" He asked rhetorically as he limped ever more towards the marshes.
By the time he had reached the marshes it was late afternoon and his leg had gotten worse due to walking so far.
'Why am I doing this again?' He asked himself as he sat down.
"Giving up so soon?" The voice behind Adam scared him shitless. He turned round to see Reno standing over him. "You haven't faced off with me yet."
"Not again..." He moaned as he climbed to his feet and got into a poor fighting stance.
The battle began with Reno coming in hard with his Turk rod. Adam managed to block the damage be he wasn't able to launch any kind of attack.
"This should finish you off," Reno said with and evil smirk on his face. "Turk Light!"
Adam raised his sword in front of his face to block the oncoming orb. The blade was strong enough to take the damage but it sent him stumbling backwards. Reno took this opportunity to rush forward and drive the nightstick type weapon into Adam's stomach and start electrocuting him again.
"ARRGGHH!!" He roared in pain as he tried to keep it together.
"Come on, give up," Reno persuaded with the nightstick still in Adam's gut.
"Never!" Adam shouted as he once again reached his limit break, but instead of using his sword, he raised his rifle up. "Urhhh!! Homing Needle!!"
With that 10 large spikes shot out of the barrel of Adam's rifle and homed in on Reno, crushing him into the ground.
"Yes!" He yelled in victory as he raised his gun and sword up in the air and looked to the sky. It looked as if he had won it all but in the blink of an eye, a gunshot rang out and a bullet hit him in the chest.
"Dammit.........Vincent," he mumbled as he fell to the ground.
"I win," Vincent chuckled to himself as he emerged from his hiding spot.
Adam woke up once again to his regret. Although this time he was in a hospital ward, not a cell like last time. His vision focused around the whiteness of the room to see them sitting at his bedside looking concerned. An icy silence filled the room.
"Good to see you're awake," Vincent spoke, breaking the silence.
"What do you want?" He retorted looking very pissed off.
"We have to offer you a job as a Turk if you want it," Tseng answered.
"Oh yeah! Of course I'll do it, beats working as a mercenary," Adam said with a big grin on his face. "Just let me rest a bit first."
With that, the Turks left their new colleague and friend to sleep.
So, what do ya think? Good? Bad? If you have any comments, requests or flames, review this fic or e-mail me and tell me what you think.
Coming in the next chapter, Adam's first day and mission as a Turk. Hehe should be fun. See ya soon!