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2. Anger
They had lost control.
ShinRa used to control the world from behind the scenes. The puppeteer pulling the strings. They were feared and respected. People used to listen to them, obey them. Civilians looked to ShinRa for guidance and protection.
In the blink of an eye, it all fell apart.
Everything changed. The company fell, and although he didn't let it show, Rude was angered. They busted their asses keeping the public safe, and when things went sour, the world was a little too quick to jump ship.
But, like a good captain, Rufus ShinRa stayed, doing down with his vessel, sinking into the cold, icy hell.
So why did he have to die?
Why him? If anything, he was one of the driving forces that saved a pretty large chunk of the world. So why had he been effected by this rare disease?
They very thought pissed Rude off. Hell, he didn't know why he was so outraged. His friends were mildly concerned for him, but his emotions and mental health shied compared to their failing President.
He had begun to lash out at people. His anger directed towards anyone and everyone, for no real reason. More often than not, he could be found sparring in the gym. He would beat the pulp out of the sack, feeling exhausted by the end. Little did he realize that he had entered the second stage.
Anger.
A/N;; I've never written Rude. I dunno...it seems kinda...weird. He's so hard to get into character with Anger, because he never says anything! Dude's like a flipping rock!
Tomorrow is Bargaining, with Reno. YAAAAYYY!!!