'Don't play games with her.' Desiel motioned making his way from the back seat climbing akwardly into Aeris empty place, rolling his eyes Reno frowned.

'Stay in the back I didn't by this car so that I could be seen crusing around with guys, especally not ugly ones like you.'

'Speak for yourself.' The gunman grinned using the butt of his heavy gun to smash out the window in front of them angling the gun so that it was ready to fire.

'You better pay for that.'

'You'll have to survive first.' Desiel grunted in responce, his eyes narrowing in anger Reno put his foot down heading straight for the Shinra guards and the thick plate glass doors that acted as an entrance to the tall sky scraper.

'Oh Gaia that's Reno's car!' Saffy motioned the monitor in front of her suddenly grabbing her attention.

'That is Reno's car he's crazy he'll kill himself.' Ronnie gasped appearing next to his girlfriend clutching the back of her leather chair.

'I don't get any of this.' He frowned staring blankly at the Shinra soilders who were gathered around the permiter of the building.

'I don't fully understand it ither but Reno's your friend and he needs you, you and the other Turks are gonna have to go down there and help him.' A smile suddenly glided over Ronnie's features sitting around and thinking had never done anything for him action was what made him sit up in his chair.

'My girlfriend the genius!' He grinned leaning forward planting a kiss on the side of Saffy's head.

'Ronnie.' She blushed spining around pulling herself closer to the computer pannels and monitors, which blinked and flashed in front of her she'd always been more than at home when it came to technology.

'What are you planning on doing while I'm defending home and harth?' Ronnie questioned as he slipped on his leather gloves the adrenaline pumping through his veins.

'Handing in my notice.' Saffy chuckled evily as she started to tap into the computer pannel.

Sam tried to breath normally, she tried to act as if she was terrified she almost found herself half wishing that Rufus had just killed her.

'No.' She whispered lightly under her breath that was wrong she'd made a promise and Sam was determined to keep it she was determined that what ever happened she'd survive.

It was coming sooner or later the group of men whould stop walking her down the corridors and then it would start, she shook her head she couldn't think about that she wouldn't think about that she had to get out she had to get away.

Pausing Sam spun around on the heels of her tanned leather cowboy boots she loved those boots. Her skinned crawled as she felt the eyes of the men standing in front of her they looked at her as if she was a tall glass of water or starving dogs eyeing a juisy joint.

'You know Rufus can't think alot of you guys if he thought that handing me over to you would be some kind of punishment.' She breathed broadening her Southern lilt.

'Keep moving!' One of the senior officers stepped forward seeming to see through her games.

'Hey, hey not so rough huh I was just suggesting that we could enjoy ourselves I mean I'm not totally unattractive now am I?' She giggled coyly letting her body do the talking for her, before Rufus had 'found' her she'd been working in one of the clubs around Edge as a dancer Sam had the body to show for her hard work not to mention the other enhancements she bought herself on Rufus' platinum card.

'I didn't think so, and you guys aren't bad for a girl's punishment ither.' Sam let the word punishment linger in the air loaded with inuendo.

'Now before we go any futher I need to know do any of you guys have a cigerette?'

'No.' The officer motioned his tone faultering a little as he tightened his grip on the fabric of Sam's slender arms.

'I do!' A younger guard piped up moving through the group to the front where he stared at Sam nervously. Pulling the cigerette out of the pack the officer snatched it away before he could hand it to her.

'Get to the back!' He ordered grudingly handing the cigerette to Sam who smiled sweetly. Taking all the men by suprise she dropped into a crouching position tugging at the fabric of her boot.

'I'm sure I got a lighter in here somewhere.' She informed buying time trying to formulate a plan. Thankfully one was suddenly dropped on her lap as the lighting down the corridor suddenly changed turning red her ears pricked up at the sound of Saffy's familar voice.

'This is not a drill repeat this is not a drill, will all members of staff evacuate the building and rondevous at the approprate fire zones.' The attention taken off of her this gave Sam the escape she needed turning on her heels she ran the men behind her scattering only the officer seemed to notice her as she dashed towards the lift.

'Where do you think you're going?' He grabbed her haulting her full flight.

'Let me go please let me go!' Sam begged turning around clutching the lighter she had pulled from her boot she lifted the silver flask she had kept so well hidden in her hands to her lips and drank. Before he had a chance to stop her she placed the lighter in front of her lips and spat the alchol suddenly ignited on contact with the naked flame and exploded into light. Realising her Sam suddenly darted into the lift closing the doors behind her breathing at last a sigh of relief.