(Elena point of view,)

The sounds of the wind whistle as dirt pick up a storm. Sunlight feel slightly on my face as. I closed my eyes and tuck my head under the bed covers. Dreading the fact I had to go to work today. I started my normal day as usual. Breakfast then get on the subway to go to work. Everything was going alright today until...

I breathed out an other sigh, as my head bend down in more disappointment. more paper work? My head had unexplained pain. But that was besides the point. I was hoping to finally be healed completely by now. To get myself out of the office and out doing some field work.

Where was Reno and Rude when I needed them? For weeks now nothing had changed. Not even a slight difference detail in the investigation. To be honest this was getting a little old, and no where, fast. The only lead we seem to have been man who step forward. Claiming he knew some events that tied to are spy.

I close my eyes, come on girl there had to be more to this. Something we where missing, something that had to be piece together. The day was going to be over soon. "Elena?" I heard from a voice from be hide. "Oh Tseng? Hi!" I replied back. Tseng stood there looking with a slight grin on his face. "How are the reports going?" Asked Tseng "They are going OK," I replied to be honest I was still disappointed how much paper work, that was still left! I closed my eye as I shook my head. But I didn't have to tell Tseng that! I thought as scramble thoughts came and when in my head.

"Elena I have your next mission lined up!" replied Tseng almost snapping me out of my train of thought!

"Yes sir, what is it?" I replied,

"It with Reno, I want you to salient an other group of people. For the sake of Shinra!" replied Tseng in almost a slight smug in his voice. It was dark and full of coldness. But his eyes seem to beams of Happiness, from what he was about to tell me.

"what is the group's name?" I replied completely curious.

"you already may have heard of them! They are very well know, in these parts in the slums of midgar. making there mark...as well... as their own death bed. Saying they do it in the name of the planet and are lifestream! It is now time, to take a course of action! At first they were just verbal threats. But now they are more than that." reposed Tseng in a cold voice, with sure intention.

"AVALANCHE?" I asked with surprised, Tseng eyes rested upon me. As no other words were able to uttered what was going to be said and planned out next. I did not know!


Later...

Reno eyes said it all he couldn't wait. His body shaken at the mere mention of them. I looked at them with an emotionless blink expression. With my body stiff and still, as Reno seemed to dance around like an idiot. OK he wasn't dancing but it was close enough.

"Do you know who we are looking for? I asked as I force, Reno to stop and pay attention. As a few moments of salients continued. Tseng cleared his voice.

"We have yet to find out, some of their names! All we do have for sure is what they look like." replied Tseng staring deeply into my eyes. On the billboard he placed pictures, The only ones we could find identity for sure was Barrett, Jessie, Biggs and Wedge. Placing different pictures on the billboard. Each person having their own, unique look.

Jessie was a tall skinny women, with a super light brown hair. Pulled up into a tight ponytail. With honey brown eyes. Her figure showed that she skinny, but well built.

She wore a light blue turtle neck shirt. Which the shirt sleeve cut off lower upper arm. She wore a chest piece, old but well kept. Her arms were padded with grayish armor. She had greenish, brown jeans, with an old look to them. With light loose feel look to them. She wore a red headband that fit tightly around her head. With light white socks and brown shoes!

Biggs was thin but had an upper body work, muscle look to him, his hair was a very dark black hair. Almost like it was jet black, or can be mistaken as almost an oil back. He also wore a red headband. With similar armor close to Jessie's. He wore a green tank top also. With solid dark green pants, his skin was a natural tan color. His eyes a dark brown, he also appeared to be in his twenty

Wedge wasn't at all thin, he wore a white shirt, with a red baseball cap. With padded suit and armor. With steel toe boots. White pale skin and brown eyes. Black hair and deep blue pants.

Which then all lead up to the leader. Which was led by Barrett Wallence, which is all knowledge only we contain. Tseng continue to perceived placing up the pictures. Barrett, was fat and wore a white shirt. He wasn't fat in a bad way, but fat in a muscle Wise. His pants were green, Ego appeared big. You can tell just by how the picture appeared to be. Ego seem to stick with him, his eyes were a chocolate brown. He appeared to be black or Mexican origin.

"We have yet, to find the identity of these two." said Tseng placing two more pictures up.

Next he placed newer pictures which were taken earlier yesterday morning. up on the billboard, he placed an other new set of two more pictures, this was female that appear to be her earlier 20's. Her hair, light and lustrous, like a chocolate milky brown color. With a soft flow to it placed in very loose ponytail.

Her figure beautiful, and slender, with almost pale milky white skin. One grove on her left arm, was long that reached to her mid elbow. With poach and pockets. The gloves were both fingerless. One was shorter than the other. She wore a tank top white shirt with a black mini short like skirt, with black brown shoes! With gold earrings placed in both ears. But her eyes were unusual, almost like a red wine color.

The last picture was of a male, his hair was a golden blonde. But his hair wasn't nicely kept. Instilled it was messy which some would describe as chocobo like hair. spikier then a sharp knife, Ok that was somewhat a lie. But it was still super spiky hair! I had never seen it before on anyone, making him sometimes look like stood out. He wore a blackish purple turtle neck vest T-shirt, with a zipper that run full way up the shirt and halfway down to the near end of his neck.

His left arm had no sleeves. While on the other hand his right arm he wore a pad of mental that shaped around his arm, with a long sleeve. A small mental plated silver mental loin and a small ring that wrapped around it. his pants fell loose until it reach his boots. which tuck nicely inside his boots. from how he looked you could suspect he was in solider. But as I have heard it that was impossible. all of those who were in that class or rank were ether killed or disappeared without a trace.


later the plans were made...

this was a mission just for Reno and I, it was to remain top secret. But, something didn't feel right about this. The mission was sweet and simple! Plant an other bomb and escaped. But this time it felt different. But I couldn't put my finger on it.

I sat in the chopper in the passage-or side, as gasps of breath escape me. I watch as the once clear day turned to a darken sky. moonlight falling softly and gracefully upon as, my eyes jerked to Reno. as the syncing radio, shifted in the background. I peeked down at it, my eyes locked with shock at what we we're about to hear. "Elena and Reno do you copy?" Reno hand fell to the earpiece. As he clapped his hand near the mic! "Yes we copy What the matter boss?" asked Reno! Something was off! Something was telling me it was. I looked down at the load beep eco. as my eyes turned to Reno shocked! a missed call?

"Elena are you alright?" asked Reno

"why?" I asked

"Because your face is pale white!" but that would be some of the last words I would hear Reno say. Because Tseng voice broke The salients and through on the radio. "I want you, to return to base! Your flying into a trap, hurry and land the chopper no..." but then it was cut off as flames of heat blew with windows cracking and burning, noises. Like something over heated or pushed it limits! Almost without warning, I felt flames around me and sweat! arms fell around me!

Most likely Reno, attempting to try to save my life again! I flew out the doorway backwards into a pitch of pure, darkness. Winds hitting my body at fast hitting speeds.

My body then went into shook. As Hitting Something my eyes couldn't see, Everything dimmed and when black! I closed my eyes as pain sit in. As this was going to be a very long night! If I was going to live tonight only Gaia knew! All I could possibly know for sure! Was maybe I was done for!


(Brad Point of view)

"He when to bed that night happy," filled with a full stomach and alcohol to mask the pain. He was asleep, or he didn't know he was, yet that haven't changed the fact that. he was having them again. As terrible thoughts and guilt torn at him, leaving nothing left but despair.

Terrible twisted blood screams, filled throughout the air. as new breaths of gasps of air wouldn't escape him, gripped him, pulling him down. "I couldn't save you... It's my entire fault! I shouldn't have trusted them. I shouldn't have..." trailed off Brad with cold sweats of shock that when through him. He then continued "They lied, he lied to me! He gives me his word. He promised no harm would come to... I failed you... But he broke it."

In a state of unbearable shock! His hands clapped, as horror filled in his body. As blood appeared on his hand, where did this come from? Wait he knew this scene all too well. This was a memory that replay very often, His eyes filled with shock. Was he reliving it? Was it? Could it? No he couldn't go back in time. He couldn't turn the tides of time back. This had to be a nightmare!

But the memory and feelings he defiantly, could be something he could hold on to. He never would forgive and he would never forget. It was writing in stone and someone had to pay. That someone was the leader of the Turks. Your blood won't be in vain, I promised that! His fist when tight. "that I promise!' he tighten his fist even more tighter.

"Brad! Brad?" Her voice ringed in his ears. Her eyes were a deep light baby blue. Her hair fell passed her hips. With a brown that was super light. It could almost be mistaken as a blonde. Her figure was a slender and her face, structure was breath taking, with unbelievable perfect curls that dance around her face. Her eyes shined innocence and a mother love in them. Her skin was a milky sun kiss. With freckles and beautiful life and humor showed in her.

He awoke and searched his room. As the face wouldn't remove itself from in his mind. he breathed another sigh. knowing that it was a dream. relief and yet the nightmares and memory torn at him. still it was hard to believe she was gone. The grief still unbearable, he shut his eyes again and began to draw strength once again. Why did this happen to her? she didn't deserve it! He thought to himself!

He was a ticking time bomb waiting to go off, if his body didn't express it. His face sure did! he hated the Turks down to very core. He wanted them to suffer, to die. Yet he wanted it to be long and painful. The moment he knew that he would have the chance! He would kill them in a heartbeat! His body shakes with pleasure at the mere thoughts of it. He looked at the bed covers! as intense feelings overtook him. with waves of heat. his right hand going to his left shoulder. he pulled the shirt down. as a ugly scar revealed itself.

Hoping he had done the near impossible, being successful in killing at less one Turk, If he could kill one surly he could kill the others. He looked down at the ground for a few moments. He then looked up as the words repeated in his mind. Soon very soon... I well get the revenge that you so desperately seek. he reassured himself! and the revenge is only just the beginning.


(any reviews)

Did I get your attention? Was the suspense in this chapter any good? How was this chapter? I hope it is getting better! Have I improved? Does the story need work? They might be an update on this chapter later on! I welcome inbox messages to your honest deepest thoughts! What was up with the missed call? Should I keep writing the fan fiction? So it looks like an other trap? What happen with this suspicious attack?

Did Brad do it? who is this girl who seems to haunt his dreams? why is she so important? Why is there a scar on his left arm? why is he having nightmares? who broke their promise? and why does he seek only revenge on the Turks?

Did Elena survive the attack? Or did she die? Whats up with bad feelings Elena keeps getting? Is there something known? without knowing? Is there more to this spy? What was the trap? Was this planned? Was it Avalanche who did it? Or did the spy do this one by himself? Why would he want to hurt Elena and Reno? Is there something Elena doesn't know?

Or does this spy want something more with Elena? Does the spy have more in store? Tell me your thoughts and your honestly! I wanted to add are AVALANCHE to the story! Did I do ok in describing them? Besides no final fantasy story complete without them. What do you think of the story so far? I am going to hope that I start explaining my spies past soon. Why he hates the Turk leader so much.

Please comment, review and thoughts? How This story going so far? Sorry for the delay! It took me a while to think how to write more of this. But trust me it be worth the wait, I hope. I kind of took my emotions out on the characters. Because I been busy and had a rough week so I hope you enjoyed it so far.

I enjoyed writing it so far! I hope to descride and explain more of the memory. Also more of the scene later! Is it an important enough event! That shaped Brad, into who he is now? Why is this memory so important only time can tell. Thought? How was it?