Author's Note: What's up? I keep getting distracted by Dissidia lol. I've stopped, kinda lol. Well to be honest, ideas rushed into my head. My original intention for this story was to ressuret Xenmas and just follow Sephiroth through his adventures in different parts of every Final Fantasy world. But then Chaos is much more epic and his Organization is something everyone loves. So I'm using him, as well as Xenmas....but he's more secondary now. So Secondary that I'm just making it into a different story later.

BTW, who here is a Kefka vs. Sephiroth fan? You might like this chapter then. Yes I'm into the debate. I love them both equally but in Dissidia I use Sephiroth more than Kefja followed by a third place Gabranth. I'm trying to pick up the pace here. I gave you all a lil something for now but next Chapter will be much more fulfiling.

Enjoy

STLT-6

The enemy airship sped faster until it was within meters of Excalibur. Two guns mounted at the tip of the enemy's airship fired harpoons and latched until the end of the Excalibur. The mighty airship jerked a bit, being pulled back by the other. On board were over a hundred different men and women with one leader on board. He wore clothing that's very colorful with a variety of polka-dots and stripes, with red and yellow being the predominant colors. His trademark blond ponytail and white and red facial make-up are present, and his lips are outlined in bright purple make-up. Kefka Palazzo.

Inside Sephiroth was looking at the situation from the several cameras, located on the side of ceiling, programmed to do so. He looked at the clown laughing on the airship. "How annoying," was all he could say. "Who are they?"

"Chaos' minions," stated the girl with the katana. She wore glasses and had long black hair. "I can explain who they are if you want."

"Not necessary," answered Sephiroth calmly. The ship jerked again slowing down. "Keep up a decent pace. You, the monk fighter and dual gunner, come with me."

The monk fighter, a shorter man with low cut red hair, named simply Monk. The dual gunner had two automatic pistols in his hand, with neck length dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. The trio descended to the hangar where Sephiroth pressed a button on the side, lowering the platform to the sky. "Fight as many as you can. I'll handle the clown. Take one alive, we'll use them for information. Go."

The trio jumped from the Excalibur unto the wooden Airship, reminiscent to Airships from the original games. The monk began punching and kicking the warriors on board, holding his own. From a distance more warriors came to attack but Dugunner, the dual gunner, began shooting from behind Monk, slaughtering them in a few shots. About 10 surrounded Sephiroth. With one swipe from the side they were all slaughtered down. Before Sephiroth could do another thing he had to dodge, side stepping a string of lighting bolts from the sky. Kefka was chuckling.

"Who are you?" asked Sephiroth calmly holding his sword calmly. All the warriors seemed to be ignoring the two leaders.

"Kefka Palazzo, you mama' boy," snapped Kefka laughing loudly. He quickly jumped in the air to avoid half a dozen quick air slashes. He quickly fired a homing fire spell but it just hit one of his own men, the silver swordsman gone from sight. "Eh? Where did the lil swords man go?"

"Over here," answered Sephiroth from behind him, charging from the air. The second Kefka turned he was sliced, shooting him into the airship's bunker. "You're annoying, clown."

Monk and Dugunner were able to take out most of the men but were beginning to feel fatigued. They were just getting used to battle after all. The remaining 20 men began surrounding the duo. Sephiroth jumped in between them and cut the air ahead of him, sending shockwaves, knocking their ranks to pieces.

"Find someone who you haven't killed and take them to the ship," ordered Sephiroth.

A loud cackling noise came from below Sephiroth feet. He side stepped as it broke underneath him, a clown figure flying out and floating in midair looking at you. "Was that it? No way! Let the party begin."

Sephiroth and Kefka exchanged blows, dodging each others attacks. Monk and Dugunner found a wounded swordsmen from the debris of men. They grabbed him and threw him into the ship. Kefka jumped unto the upper level of the ship, Sephiroth on the deck itself meters away.

Kefka let out another piercing laugh. "We're the same you know. We both want to destroy everything. Join Chaos, or you'll be destroyed along with the rest of the world."

"We're not the same," commented Sephiroth cooly raising Masamune. It began sparkling with electricity. "Thundaja," said Sephiroth throwing his sword forward, shooting large amounts of lightning at Kefka.

The clown simply held out his pale white hand and blocked it all effortlessly. He let out more laughs as he kept blocking the huge amounts of electricity. "Whatever you say. So tell me how we're different."

As the lightning kept coming Sephiroth charged his sword again with electricity. "I have no reason to explain myself to a clown. Thundaja."

Sephiroth jumped and impaled the airship with his sword, shooting the energy down. Kefka finished blocking off the first strike and began laughing. He paused, wondering why Sephiroth had impaled his sword into the ship. The floor beneath him rumbled. "Eh?" he said looking down. A sudden rush of electricity jumped out and began striking the clown. His screams filled the air as his laughs once did.

Sephiroth jumped from the ship unto the platform of the Excalibur and turned to Kefka, still being shocked from the second round. "I seek the only one who can defeat me. You're not him." Sephiroth cut the air twice, sending two shockwaves out. The first cut out the harpoon lines, the second cut the airship in half, exploding both sides.

"Impressive," commented Dugunner as he pressed the close button for th platform. "100 down and a clown with it."

"He's not dead," replied Sephiroth walking past him.

"What?"

"Bring him to the equipment room," ordered Sephiroth as he walked to the right end of the room.

"Wait wha...ok hey didn't that clown die?" asked Dugunner dragging the semi-conscious body of the swordsmen.

"Unlikely," answered Sephiroth calmly opening the door. He grabbed the prisoner from Dugunner and threw him in. "He's annoying, but not that weak. We'll see him again. Now head somewhere else. I'm going to need privacy."

Dugunner's mouth opened to say something but quickly shut seeing his boss go in the room and shutting it behind him. The duo looked at the other and shrugged. They began walking and went up the stairs, but not before hearing lots of scream from the equipment room. Few minutes later the dozen warriors were chatting in the cockpit. Sephiroth opened the hangar door and threw out the warrior.

"Useless," Sephiroth told himself as he shut the door. He put his hand in his pockets and took out his cellphone. He opened and pressed a few buttons, pressing it to his ear a second later. "Kadaj? I need to know something about a group under the leadership of Chaos."

"Well I don't know much," replied Kadaj on the other side of the phone. Sephiroth could hear some weird sounds on the other side. "I know they're internationally infamous but I don't know anything about that. They don't have anyone in Spira I think so, ask Zexion. He's in Rabanastre talking with some new ruler named Vayne. I'm sure you can find him."

"Right....Kadaj, what is that sound in the back ground?" asked Sephiroth curious though he had an idea as to what.

"Uh nothing, bye," clicked Kadaj closing his cell. He scooted back in bed with Yuffie next to him.

"Sad," commented Sephiroth putting away his cell. "Women, they must have some powerful magic I'm unaware of."

The Excalibur landed at Rabanastre Airstation where the moogles began working on the harpoon damage. Sephiroth was ready to disembark.

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Near the Dalmasca Westersands, the Emperor, one of Chaos' 10 minions had sent a large army to invade Rabanastre. They were all on the ground, being devoured by wolves with a man standing on top of a sand hill looking down at them with a large pink scythe in his hand.

"So, Sephiroth is back," commented Marluxia chuckling to himself. "Him, Chaos, and Xenmas are in my way. I got my work cut out for me." He walked into the airship the soldiers came in. "This will be a nice donation to my growing Organization."