The Replica Chapter 7

A/N: You know...I don't think my fic is making much sense anymore. They're in Timber...and in front of the communication tower?!? What??? Oh well...one should change things, anyway, since I am the Queen of this story, I can do what I like, and I say that there will now be a communication tower in Timber. POOF! communication tower appears in Timber and, I am an elf! POOF! has pointy ears and I want a gunblade POOF gunblade in hand that's why I'm called Gunblade Elf...anyway, enjoy my fic, good reviews and sigh flames are welcome. Prays she doesn't get a lot of flames

Squall- Whatever

Zell-I want a hotdog!

Gunblade Elf- Well, we all want things we can't have. I want pointy ears and a Gunblade...which in my dark world...I do own...

Zell- It's only a hotdog!

Gunblade Elf/ Squall- Whatever!

The Replica Chapter 7

"Let's go kick some G-army BUTT!" Selphie cried, thrusting the doors open. What met them wasn't very pleasant...

The whole room was filled with G-army soldiers. The commander in red stood at the front.

"Well, well, what have we found here. SeeDs. Oh and look, its Leonhart." The commander laughed. He walked towards them, and the SeeDs stood their ground. Gwen growled under her breath. G-army, they made her hurl. Unfortunately, the commander noticed.

"And what have we got here? A new recruit?" he grinned, as he lifted Gwen's chin, and stared her in the eye. Gwen recoiled.

"Don't touch me." She spat venomously. The Chocobo ruffled its feathers. The commander noticed it too. At the sight of it, he burst into a fit of hysterical laughter.

"You, you brought a measly little Chocobo with you? How pathetic!" he doubled over. Gwen arched an eyebrow, it wasn't that funny. The Chocobo kept his head high, glaring at the commander. Once the commander had regained composure, he stood up straight. "Kill those insolent brats!"

The G-army didn't budge. They seemed frozen on the spot. Gwen shook her head, confused. She looked at Squall, who gave her a weird look. For a minute, everyone looked at each other, asking who did it. A chirp came from next to Gwen, it was the Chocobo. Gwen kneeled down to stroke his head.

"How did you learn to do that?" she asked. It chirped bashfully.

Squall, however interrupted, "Let's go, we have to get this done with." He entered the building and everyone followed.

"Whoa, its dark in here." Irvine commented.

"Don't tell me you're afraid of the dark." Zell interrogated.

"NO!" Irvine cried.

"Shh...calm down." Selphie said. Zell and Irvine looked at her. Selphie was calming people down? She was usually very hyper...now she's calming people. That's weird.

Squall and Gwen meanwhile, headed for the elevator. They boarded it and went up, looking down at the rest of their companions.

"Are you ready?" Squall asked, looking up.

"Yeah."

"Ignore any pain you get, it'll help."

Gwen didn't reply but kept her head bowed.

The elevator made its way up, and finally cam to a stop at the top. Gwen got off and searched for any sign of Sophie. She found her alright, tied to a pole. At the sight of Gwen, she moved around frantically, as if using body language to ask for help. Then again ,with a closer look, Gwen could've sworn Sophie was beseeching Squall, who was searching for the one behind this. Gwen rolled her eyes and made her way towards her. She untied her bonds and let her go.

"How did you get here?" she asked.

"I have no clue. I was in my room, then someone knocked me out. I came to and found myself here."

"Okay..." Gwen found it hard to believe, but she did for the moment being. BANG

Gwen whipped around and saw Squall fall to the ground, unconscious, after being hit over the head. A figure cloaked in black stood over him.

"Tsk, tsk...no one can defeat my power. You're wondering why I kidnapped Sophie? To lure you in Gwen. Yes you." The figure in black said. 'Don't fret either, your other companions won't be coming any time soon. I've managed to break your stupid Chocobo's little spell...now I'll keep them busy." Gwen listened hard and heard the sound of battle cries and the crack of a gun.

"Why do you want me?"

"Calm down...first, do you even know who I am?"

Gwen didn't answer...the figure removed his cloak...Gwen's face furrowed in puzzlement.

"Y-you...I thought...."

TBC...

Okay, not one of my bests...but at least I wrote something, Writer's block REALLY sucks! So, well...I have a few questions for you readers. If you want the Chocobo to change Gwen's Limit Break, give me some examples! And if you think Squall should fall for Gwen, tell me. I need opinions, some of my friends are telling me Squall should fall for Gwen, I'm not sure, I want to know what the readers would like! But I don't want to change this suspense story into a ROMANCE!!! Anyway...who is this cloaked figure? Is it Obi-wan? Joking...no its not...if u have any special requests on who you want it to be...don't be shy to ask! I need inspiration! Okay? Well...there you go, now go give me good reviews...or bad...flames are welcome...sigh...