A/N: Got bored so I started writing this... I wasn't listening to the best song in the world either... well, maybe I was! Who cares? If you have any idea what I'm talking about, you know me better than I know me... I hope that's wrong... Anyway, the events of X-2 haven't happened, and Tidus is around, don't send me flames about that... please!

Chapter name: Cross from the land of Meteor

Rating: PG-13 Why? 'Cause of mild swearing, blood, and violence

Story Summery: Sephiroth is flung into Spira and meets with the ex-summoner and her guardians.

Chapter summary: Sephiroth is delivered the final blow, yet something is wrong as he did not enter the Lifestream and return to the planet. He meets with Tidus and the others in Spira.

Pairings: Tidus x Yuna, Wakka x Lulu

Disclaimer: I do not own the Final Fantasy series or anything embedded within the game.

Warnings: Sephiroth's death )tears(, Tidus being dumb, and... well Rikku-ness... she scares me...

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Sephiroth rose to the air, the blood trailing from his silver hairline and down to his chin. The power was overwhelming, nothing but white as he exploded... leaving nothing, not even ashes, behind him as Northern Crater cracked. White surrounded him, he could see the faint image of Meteor being destroyed by Holy. Clutching the Masamune, with the dark materia in one of it's slots, to his bare chest, Sephiroth let himself fall into the darkness of unconsciousness.

(In a very, very sandy place)

Awaken to the blinding light of the sun, Sephiroth did. Sitting up, he took a small inspection of himself. Other than the wound on his head given to him from Cloud and his Omnislash technique, he was quite alright. But, if Cloud had used a lower level limit break, Sephiroth would have been able to stand. But, no! That Chocobo head had to go and use a level four limit break, he just had too. He sighed and put his hand over his eyes, massaging them slightly. This better not have been where he was forced to live for eternity, because it was too cheery.

Frowning, he eventually slid the Masamune deep enough into the sand so that he could stand. Heaven only knows what would happen if he tried to lean against his seven foot sword. He stood fully, looking onto the beach. He latched the Masamune onto his belt. He was still jacket-less and had lost his sheath for his beloved sword. Looking around he noticed that there were some boats, huts, and even a dock to the left of him. While to the right there was a cliff that lead into a pathway.

Tilting his head, Sephiroth walked down the path. He had no idea where he was going, but he sure as Jenova wasn't staying there. With his leather making a slight whooshing sound and his long silver hair blowing behind him, Sephiroth looked up at the strange machines sticking out of the cliff side. He shrugged and jumped up easily. Upon reaching the top, he encountered what looked like a Nibel Wolf. Before even taking out his sword, a blonde man jumped out and attacked it with a glowing blue sword.

"Heh," he smiled. "Saved you," he chuckled. Sephiroth could only quirk an eyebrow. The guy frowned, he looked to be about eighteen and very, very tan. He wore an over-all like thing and a jacket that covered some of his chest. "I saved you from the Dingo." Sephiroth's eye brow rose further. He was utterly confused at this moment. The guy sighed. "Aren't you going to thank me?" he smiled.

"No." Sephiroth responded coldly. The boy frowned even more. Then he noticed Sephiroth's sword.

"How'd you get spheres into you sword?!" he ran over and was about to grab it when Sephiroth grabbed his hand.

"Do not," he said icily. "Touch my sword." He looked at the blonde's hair. "...Cloud?..." he asked letting go of the boy's hand. He clutched it.

"Why'd you do that?" he asked quickly. Sephiroth scowled, his hand reaching for the hilt of the Masamune. The man panicked. "I want to be your friend!" he said, fear clearly visible in his voice.

"Do not play the fool, Cloud Strife." he said as he unlatched the Masamune and let it fall into his left hand. The boy looked utterly confused. Another man -who had red hair in a wind-blown fashion and was also tan, yet tanner that the other one- came running up, a blue ball in his hand.

"Tidus!" he yelled over. "What's going on?!" he was about a good ten feet away. Sephiroth raised his eyebrow again. He had definitely never seen that man before. He wore lot's of yellow. Feeling uncomfortable, Sephiroth clutched the Masamune tighter. The boy dubbed 'Tidus,' shrugged.

"I don't know." he pointed toward Sephiroth. "He's calling me 'Cloud Strife.'" This obviously wasn't Cloud. He latched the Masamune back onto his belt with a loud clicking sound. The two looked over to him, he blinked a few times in response.

"What's your name?" the tanner one asked. Sephiroth figured that these people had never heard of him. All the better, he thought.

"Sephiroth," he stated in a military-like voice. The man offered his hand to the ex-general. The ex-general stared at it. He put it back by his side.

"The name's Wakka." he pointed a thumb to the blonde one. "And that's Tidus." his ball was in his right arm. "Where ya' from?" he asked. As he headed for another pathway, motioning for Sephiroth to follow. He willingly did. I could be by Wutai... he thought. But, he had been there at the Wutai war, and nothing really looked like this. But that was what, at least fifteen years ago.

"The ShinRa," he stated coldly. Wakka scrunched his face up quizzically. He looked like Zack when he was thinking.

"The ShinRa, huh?" he asked, looking back to Sephiroth. He nodded. "Never heard of it," he said as he waved the thought off. Sephiroth smiled, he would probably like it here after all. Wakka led him to a strange structure upon a ridge that looked over to a village. He pointed to the village. "That's Besaid village."

"Besaid?" It looked a little like a mix of Nibelheim, Corel, and Costa del Sol. He had to lift an eyebrow, it was all very confusing to him. Wakka smiled back at him. After leading him into town, did Sephiroth notice how different it was. The buildings were all tents, and there was a giant palace placed at the end of the dirt road. Wakka walked into a tent and motioned for Sephiroth to follow, again. Walking into the tent, he noticed a very gothic looking achick sitting in the corner, reading a book.

"Yo Lu," Wakka chimed. 'Lu' looked up from her book.

"Yes?" she said, obviously irritated that this man for having interrupted her reading.

"This is Sephiroth," he gestured toward the silver haired god. 'Lu' nodded at him. "This is Lulu," Wakka said as he gestured towards the woman. Sephiroth nodded as well, it was like Wutain negotiations all over again! Wakka pointed to a chair. "Take a load off," he said.

"I'll pass," he said shaking his silver-haired head. With that he walked over to a corner and stood, arms crossed.

"Looks a little like Kimahri," Wakka mumbled. Of course, Sephiroth heard that comment with his mako enhanced ears. But, he quickly disregarded it. "You stay here, ya?" Sephiroth nodded. "See you in a bit." Wakka walked out of the tent. Only to enter again when a girl pushed him back in. "What'd you do that for?" he asked, out of breath because the girl was sitting on him.

"No reason," she chirped. Sephiroth raised an eyebrow. She's too Yuffie-like, he thought. Her hair was done in a high pony tail and a few berets in the front. Her outfit wasn't half as revealing as Yuffie's. Wakka pushed her off. She looked over to Sephiroth. "Who's that?" she asked Wakka, who was now brushing himself off and grumbling slightly.

"Sephiroth," Lulu said, without looking up from her reading. The Yuffie look-alike frowned.

"Okay," she nodded. She scrunched her face up. She looks like a dying Tonernberry. "He looks a little like Seymour." Lulu looked up from her book and over to Sephiroth, she shook her head.

"How, Rikku?" she said. 'Rikku,' shrugged at Lulu, then looked back over to Sephiroth.

"Where ya' from?" she asked, skipping over to the much taller man.

"ShinRa." his face remained stoic, but Rikku looked confused.

"How? Shinra is just a kid..." she trailed off as Sephiroth shook his head.

"Have you ever heard of a man named Hojo or a place named Midgar?" he asked, face still stoic.

"No," she said, now pouty-like. He sighed. This was going to be a pretty long day of asking questions.

(Back on the planet, we join Reno, Tseng, Rude, and Elena -I know Tseng supposedly died, but let's just say he was in the hospital-)

"So Sephiroth was killed..." Tseng said, bringing a finger up to his chin. Elena and Rude watched him pace back and forth against the cement. Reno, meanwhile, was munching rather loudly on a Twiss.

"Yes, sir." Rude helped. He was sitting with his legs crossed on a piece of the ShinRa building.

"And ShinRa was destroyed by Meteor..." he turned around.

"Yes, sir.

"And Meteor was destroyed by AVALNCHE..." he turned around again.

"Yes, sir." Reno took another bite of his Twiss. Tseng stopped and looked to Reno.

"Will you stop eating so loud!?" he yelled. Reno shrugged.

"I'm just eating," Reno looked innocently to his leader.

"Reno, you're never innocent." Tseng said while slumping his shoulders. Reno pouted and took another bite. "GGRR!" Tseng put both of his hands above his ear and scratched until he bled. Then, he ran over to Reno, took the Twiss, and threw it over a building.

"Why'd ya' do that?!" he asked jumping up and down.

"Because it was annoying," he said as he ran a hand through his black hair.

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A/N: this was just a random thing. If you like, Review. If not, efa. Not, like I care. )Bursts out in tears( I am saddened by your lack of compassion to send in on wittle review! )Hugs Sephy plushy, Sephy plushie's head falls of( ... what happened? )Gasp( Oh, no! Oh, yeah, I have a little joke for you.

The phone rings in Sephiroth's apartment. Sephiroth picks it up.

Sephiroth: Hello?

Voice on phone: Knock, knock.

Sephiroth: )eyes dart( who's there?

V.o.P: Seymour.

Sephiroth: Seymour, who?

Seymour: Seymour Guado! )Laughter on the other side of the line(

Sephiroth: ... I don't get it.