This crossover focuses exclusively on the worlds of Final Fantasy 7 and Naruto, creating a unique faction that brings together characters and elements from both franchises. The goal is to create a fresh and exciting blend of these two popular universes. While the main theme centers around Final Fantasy 7 and Naruto, there is the potential to incorporate characters and elements from other franchises as well. This addition can enrich the story and introduce new dynamics that fans of various series might enjoy. By combining the rich storytelling, complex characters, and unique abilities from both Final Fantasy 7 and Naruto, this crossover aims to captivate a wide audience, allowing fans to see their favorite characters in a new light while exploring shared adventures and challenges. The inclusion of other franchises serves to enhance the narrative, providing opportunities for exciting interactions and collaborations that transcend the boundaries of the original series. Overall, this project is an exciting endeavor that seeks to merge these beloved worlds in a way that honors the essence of each while providing a fresh experience for fans.
Seven days had passed since the accident that changed everything, and in that time, Tifa made it a point to be by Cloud's side each day. For hours on end, she would sit next to him at his bedside, reading books or sharing stories that filled the air with laughter and warmth. This was her way of keeping spirits high while he rested and recovered. Normally, her father would have worried about the amount of time she spent with Cloud, but now he found it hard to criticize. After all, Cloud was the very boy who had put his own safety on the line to save his only daughter. That heroic act had transformed how Tifa's father viewed the boy, especially after Thea, his late wife, had often encouraged their friendship. She would jokingly mention how beautiful their children might be if they ever became more than just friends, a thought her father preferred to set aside, especially since Tifa was still so young.
Unbeknownst to him, Cloud had stumbled upon what appeared to be an empty Materia orb nestled in a bracelet he discovered. At first glance, it seemed almost worthless, lacking any noticeable power or function. However, after a strange incident that left him with fragmented memories from an encounter in a mindscape, Cloud began to understand the true significance of that orb. He recalled his conversations with Naruto, who had explained the properties of a special type of Materia known as Revival Materia. This unique Materia could be used to bring someone back to life, but it came with a crucial condition: it required time to recharge before it could be used again.
The weight of this realization settled on Cloud as he remembered Naruto's warning. He needed to be meticulous about how and where he utilized the Revival Materia, ensuring that he didn't waste its potential in a moment of haste or recklessness. Despite the importance of this knowledge, fatigue soon overtook him. With his thoughts still swirling around his newfound understanding and his commitment to using the Materia wisely, Cloud decided to drift back into sleep. He longed to reconnect with Naruto in his dreams, hoping to discuss this vital information further and gain more insights about the power he now carried with him.
It was a day like any other when something remarkable happened. Tifa was engrossed in her reading when, suddenly, Cloud's blue eyes opened wide for the first time. Her heart skipped a beat with shock and joy, bringing her to a sudden stop as she took in the sight before her. Without wasting a moment, Tifa sprang into action, rushing to the door to call for Cloud's mother. In less than a minute, both women hurried into the room, their faces filled with concern and happiness. Cloud's mother was particularly emotional, tears glistening in her eyes, yet instead of weeping, she focused on checking on her son, making sure he was comfortable.
Just then, Sam, the village doctor, entered the room, ready to assess Cloud's condition. He was a sturdy man in his early forties, and unlike many who had lived in the village all their lives, he had moved there after marrying, choosing to raise his family in this close-knit community. As Sam approached Cloud's bedside, he began his examination, carefully checking each limb and making sure everything was in working order.
"Well, Cloud," Sam began, offering a reassuring smile, "you were really lucky. All of your limbs are responding well. It seems you don't have any damage to your nerves or muscles, and the wound on your head has healed completely."
Cloud, still trying to process everything, blinked in confusion. "Head wound?" he asked, barely registering that it had even happened.
"Clara your son hit his head pretty hard when you fell," Sam explained gently. "But don't worry about it. As I said, it healed remarkably well." The doctor's smile faded slightly as he continued.
"No doctor, the truth is that I died. When I fell, it was as if my entire life had come to an abrupt end. In that moment, I somehow connected with the lifestream, a profound source of energy and life that flows through everything. This connection activated something I had always thought was useless, a special type of Materia known as Revival Materia. Miraculously, this Materia has the power to bring back anyone who has died and has been gone for less than a year. I possess memories and skills that have given me an understanding of this process. Because of this knowledge, I could technically bring Tifa's mother back to life. However, I will need assistance to find her body and retrieve it from the grave. The revival cannot happen while she remains buried deep in the ground."
Sam looked over at Cloud, his expression revealing confusion. He had never heard of such a Materia before; it sounded like something straight out of a fantasy dream. Tifa, sensing the oddness of the situation, insisted that Cloud stop joking. She believed this was all just a trick or a prank. But Cloud, firm in his assertion, responded that he was not joking at all. He expressed confidence that he could prove the existence of the Revival Materia and its capabilities to everyone.
They set out with a heavy heart to dig Tifa's mother out of her grave. The air was thick with sadness, and the tension of the moment hung around them. Tifa hesitated when she finally confronted the reality of her mother's lifeless body. The sight was far more painful than she expected, overwhelming her with emotions she wasn't ready to face. She struggled to accept the depth of her grief. Cloud, sensing her distress, turned to her with a reassuring expression. "It will be alright," he said softly, trying to provide comfort in a situation that felt anything but comforting.
Once they managed to bring her mother's body to the clinic, they carefully laid her on a table. Cloud stepped forward, clutching a Materia in his hands. He focused intently, channeling his Chakra and Mana Energy into the Materia. As he poured in this energy, the stone began to glow brightly. The radiant light enveloped Tifa's mother's body, illuminating the room with a warm glow. Miraculously, signs of life began to return to her form. Her skin, once pale and lifeless, gradually regained its color. Finally, her eyes fluttered open, filled with life and vitality once more.
The doctor watched in awe as the transformation took place, but the energy exertion was taking a toll on Cloud. The intensity of the moment was too much for him to bear, and he felt a wave of weakness wash over him. He stumbled back, needing to sit down, and found himself collapsing onto a nearby bed. At that moment, the miracle of life was both beautiful and overwhelming, a mix of hope and exhaustion that left him breathless.
"Listen, Cloud, you'll need to take it easy for a little longer. I know you might be eager to get moving around, but let's give your body a bit more time to heal," he advised, watching as Cloud gave a reluctant nod. With that, Sam wrapped up his visit and left the room, leaving Tifa and Cloud feeling a little more hopeful for the days ahead.
The door had just barely clicked shut when it swung open again, and Tifa hurried back into the room, her footsteps quick and determined as she made her way to the chair next to the bed where the doctor had recently been standing.
"You're okay, right?" Tifa asked, her voice filled with concern and urgency.
"Seems like it. The doctor wants me to take a bit more time to heal just in case, though," replied the boy, his tone calm but slightly weary.
As Tifa and her mother, Thea, made their way back home alongside Tifa's husband, the atmosphere was filled with an unmistakable feeling of joy. This was a rare moment for Tifa's husband, who was truly delighted to have his wife back in their lives, a sentiment that radiated throughout the village. The villagers, witnessing this reunion, could clearly see the happiness emanating from the family. However, amid this joyful scene was also an undercurrent of surprise and disbelief as they remembered the tragic events surrounding Thea Lockhart's supposed passing. Many villagers had mourned her loss, and now seeing her alive and well left them in a state of shock. Yet, they felt it was best not to disturb the family's joyful reunion with any reminders of the past.
Once they stepped inside their cozy home, the warmth and familiarity of their surroundings enveloped them. Thea turned to her husband and daughter as they settled around the kitchen table, the heart of family gatherings. With a serious expression, she began to share an extraordinary story, one that felt unbelievable yet urgent. "I know this sounds crazy," she said, "but when I was dead, I entered the lifestream and encountered two extraordinary people named Sasuke and Naruto. They revealed to me glimpses of our future, and what I saw was filled with darkness and many challenges ahead of us."
Her words hung in the air, and the gravity of her message was clear. "To prepare for the threats that lie ahead, Tifa, you need to learn to fight from your father, Brian," she continued. "I will also share with you the lessons I learned during my time in the lifestream. Additionally, they advised me to have you do physical training with that boy, Cloud. This is important, sweetie. A major danger is looming over us, and as much as I want you to lead a happy, carefree life, that will not be possible."
Thea's voice was filled with a blend of concern and strength, making it apparent that she was not joking. Brian, sitting close by, looked at his wife and recognized the seriousness in her demeanor. He understood that she had experienced something profound, something that prompted this level of alarm. Without hesitation, he nodded in agreement with her plan. It was clear to him that they would all need to stand together and prepare for whatever challenges awaited them.
Samuel Cid had done his best to keep a steady pace on his way home after leaving the Strife residence. Although he wasn't originally from the village, he had come to know it intimately since he and his wife had settled there. Despite this familiarity, he kept much of his past history to himself, shrouding it in secrecy. Years ago, he had completed his medical studies and was soon recruited by the Shinra Electric Power Company, where he worked in a specialized division. However, ten years ago, he decided to leave that life behind. Since then, he had become the community's doctor, a role that, while important, did not truly challenge his extensive skills and knowledge as a physician.
With his background in medicine, Sam understood the gravity of what had happened earlier that day. Given the severity of the fall Cloud Strife had endured, combined with the significant amount of blood he had lost, the doctor knew that under ordinary circumstances, the boy should not have survived. Miraculously, Cloud seemed to have recovered completely, as if the accident had never occurred. Sam suspected that Cloud might even be in a better state than he had been before the incident. To verify his suspicions, he used a specialized piece of technology called Assess Materia, designed specifically for medical professionals rather than for combat purposes. The results had been astonishing and required all of Sam's self-control not to reveal his shock upon witnessing them.
Unbeknownst to his superiors at Shinra, Sam had made several copies of his research and findings before he had left the company, fully aware that they would demand he turn over all his work. When he finally returned home, he was relieved to find that his wife was out, giving him the privacy he needed. He quickly rushed to his office, closing and locking the door behind him to ensure no one would disturb him. He moved to the closet, where he discreetly removed a false back, revealing a hidden safe. After carefully dialing the combination, he opened the safe and found two shelves filled with various drives. From the top shelf, he selected the two drives resting there, knowing they held crucial information related to his past work, before heading to his desk to begin examining them further.
Taking his seat, he reached out and pressed the power button on his computer. It was an older model, a relic from a time when technology moved at a slower pace, meaning that it would take a longer time to boot up fully. However, this particular machine had a distinct advantage: it was not connected to the internet. This lack of connectivity was a strong security measure, ensuring that it couldn't be hacked or compromised by unwanted intruders. The use of USB drives added another layer of protection. Although Shinra had shifted towards using micro discs nearly two decades ago—devices that were smaller and offered significantly more storage space—these USB drives were still considered a reliable option.
As the screen began to light up and the familiar holographic display came to life, he took the next step. He grabbed both USB drives and carefully plugged them into the slots located on the top of the computer tower. With everything in place, he felt a sense of purpose.
From his pocket, he pulled out a piece of Materia. This particular piece was yellow and shaped like a glass orb about the size of a tennis ball. It had an aura of mystery and power, and he placed it into a device resting on top of his desk. This device also had three slots, waiting to be filled. As soon as the Materia was in position, three holographic screens sprang into existence. The screen on the left was labeled "Project G," while the one on the right read "Project S." In the center appeared a screen that remained unnamed, a blank canvas waiting for input.
He couldn't help but express his amazement at what he was seeing. "Remarkable," he murmured to himself.
As he examined the data on the screens, he noted that the information for Projects G and S was different from one another, yet both were relevant to Cloud, who was only eight years old. There were numerous details that were completely new to him, some aspects he had never been briefed on before. This realization made it clear that he would need a second pair of eyes to verify the findings, and he already had someone in mind—someone he trusted not to relay any information back to Shinra.
"Lucy, this is going to blow your mind," he said excitedly, knowing that she would appreciate the significance of what they were about to uncover together.
Cloud lay in his bed for an extended period of two days. During this time, he felt it was necessary to take a break and fully recover from what he had experienced. It was only after that duration that he believed he could finally get back on his feet again. Deep down, he understood that he had fully healed. The quickness of his recovery could have surprised him, but he recognized that it was largely due to the Uzumaki vitality that had been awakened within him. This special vitality, which he had inherited from Naruto, was a remarkable gift.
The Uzumaki clan was known for having a very strong life force. This strength allowed its members to live longer and age more slowly compared to others. They also had the incredible ability to endure much more severe injuries and recover from them quickly. Naruto possessed an even more potent version of this ability. Although Cloud's version was not as powerful, it was still more than sufficient for him to bounce back from the damage he had sustained during his fall.
In addition to resting, Cloud took the time to reflect on the vivid memories he had received from Naruto. These memories were not just fleeting images; they felt real as if he had truly lived through those experiences himself. While he had not received every detail, most of the memories focused on Naruto's childhood. This glimpse into another person's life led Cloud to appreciate his own life even more. As a result, he began to make a noticeable change in how he presented himself to the world. He became less standoffish and made a conscious effort to be more open with those around him.
This transformation did not go unnoticed by his mother, who beamed with joy at the changes she observed. Her smiles became more frequent, reflecting her happiness with Cloud's progress. The only other adult he had interacted with during this time was Brian Lockhart, who quickly picked up on Cloud's efforts to change.
Tifa also noticed the shift in Cloud's attitude, but being only six years old, she needed a little explanation. Someone told her that he was just shy and tended to cover it up by being quiet. Regardless, the nature of their relationship was evolving. Where they had once been mere acquaintances, they were now becoming nearly inseparable. Tifa dedicated herself to helping him recover and encouraging him to break free from his shell. Although things were a bit awkward with her friends at first, they eventually apologized for trying to place blame on him regarding the situation, which helped ease the tension among them.
Despite all these changes and the relationships that were developing around him, Cloud felt it was time to take charge of his recovery and get moving. Early that day, he decided he was done with sitting around in bed like an invalid. Although he had gotten up previously for bathroom trips, today felt different; he was determined to take his well-being into his own hands. Following the doctor's advice to take it easy, he knew he could still get things done at a gentler pace.
After leaving the bathroom and dressing, Cloud stretched out his body and completed a series of ten crunches, push-ups, and sit-ups. Thanks to the revival he felt since waking up, these exercises were easier for him than usual, and he hardly strained at all. Feeling lighter than air, he embraced his newfound energy and the sense of purpose driving him forward.
He recognized that the feeling coursing through his body was a direct result of his bones becoming denser yet lighter. His muscles and organs had also grown more powerful, enhancing his physical capabilities in ways he had never imagined. This transformation was all due to an incredible power that had awakened within him. He now understood that this power was connected to Naruto, a bond that had unlocked abilities he didn't know he had. He realized that this was how his body was meant to feel, vibrant and strong. Yet, he pondered how humans had lost knowledge of such capabilities over time, leading them to become weaker and ultimately lose these extraordinary abilities.
As he completed his movements, he noticed a burning sensation in his limbs. This discomfort reminded him that, despite feeling much stronger and lighter than before, he was still trapped in the body of his six-year-old self. He would need extensive training to develop and reach the level of strength he desired. When he attempted to stand, he hesitated for a moment. Acting on instinct, he decided to close his eyes and take a deep breath. Upon releasing the breath and opening his eyes again, he found himself back on the beach, standing face to face with Naruto.
"Good, you're here," Naruto greeted him with a sense of familiarity.
"I didn't expect to see you again," Cloud replied, slightly surprised.
"You won't be getting rid of me that easily," Naruto responded playfully. "Now, our last meeting was rather brief, and there are several important things you should be aware of. First, the memories you glimpse are just the beginning. As I mentioned before, our connection means that we are merging together. While it's not a complete fusion, it is as much as your human form can tolerate. This means that over time, you will gradually unlock and experience all of the memories from my life as a mortal."
Normally, that would be the end of our discussion, but as you will soon discover, you are not the first mortal I have guided through this process. Over time, you will find yourself experiencing the memories of those who came before you. These memories will not be just fragments; they will feel as real as if you had lived those moments yourself. This unique experience will provide you with knowledge and skills that have long been forgotten in this world. It will serve as an invaluable tool for your education and growth.
However, I must stress that you will still need to train this body of yours because I do not believe in giving power freely. If you truly wish to become strong, you must earn it through hard work and dedication. Although I am aware that your body has completely healed, I will allow you to take it easy until the doctor gives you the green light. Once that happens, you can be sure that I will not go easy on you. The training plan you have devised will be effective for the time being, but we will have another discussion when it is time to begin the real training.
With a smirk on his face, Naruto finished speaking, and Cloud blinked, suddenly finding himself back on the floor of his room. A swirl of nervousness and excitement coursed through him as he contemplated the kind of training Naruto had in store. Yet, he pushed those thoughts aside to refocus on what he had been doing earlier. As he stepped outside for the first time in over a week, he felt a sense of freedom wash over him. Taking a deep breath, he inhaled the fresh air, enjoying the crispness that surrounded him. Nibelheim was a small village, and walking around it felt refreshing. By the time he returned to his house, he was jogging lightly, relishing the activity.
Unfortunately, as luck would have it, that was precisely the moment when his neighbor, Tifa, chose to step outside of her house and notice him.
"Cloud, what are you doing out of the house?" she asked, rushing over, her face showing concern.
"I needed to get out. If I stayed in that room any longer, I might have died from boredom," Cloud replied, immediately regretting the words as he noticed the impact they had on her.
"Come on, we're going to the lake," he added, taking her hand and pulling her along.
Over the next week, Cloud established a daily routine. Each morning began with a light workout in his room, which was followed by a walk to the designated school building where Tifa would meet him just outside the door. Although he lived in a small village, there were enough children around that a few adults took on the responsibility of educating them until they were old enough to leave. While he hadn't received any new memories during his sleep, he did have a few conversations with Naruto, which added to his anticipation for what lay ahead.
Mostly, he was focused on helping his friend create a believable story to prepare for the doctor's return. Naruto felt certain that the doctor would notice the noticeable changes in his friend's body. This meant they needed a solid explanation ready for any new skills or knowledge that their friend might accidentally reveal. Coming up with a story that made sense would be much simpler than trying to keep everything hidden. Today was especially important because Naruto had been woken up early by his mother, who informed him that the doctor was on his way. Because of this early alert, instead of sticking to his usual routine, he found himself sitting on the couch in the living room, going over a workbook from his class to keep his mind busy and distract himself from the situation.
Then, the doorbell rang, cutting through the quiet of the house. Naruto's heart raced as he looked up, hoping that the person knocking was indeed the doctor. His mother moved swiftly to open the door, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar figure of the doctor stepping into the house. Accompanying him was a woman who caught Naruto's attention immediately. She had long, flowing brown hair and warm brown eyes that seemed to take in everything around her. She was dressed in a black skirt paired with a smoky grey top, and her feet were comfortably shod in flat black shoes, giving her a professional yet approachable look.
"Before we get started, let me introduce you," Dr. Cid said, gesturing toward the woman. "This is Dr. Lucrecia Crescent. She is a biologist with a certification level of Class A."
Cloud's mother, Claudia, raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Class A?" she asked, clearly intrigued by the term.
Dr. Cid nodded, making an effort to explain. "Doctors have a classification system based on their specialties. Fields like Biology and Chemistry are graded, and Class A is the uppermost rank. It's as high as it gets in our field." His explanation was clear, but it seemed to deepen the frown on Claudia's face, reflecting her concern and seriousness about the situation.
Dr. Cid continued, his voice steady and composed. "I won't lie to you, Claudia; I wasn't expecting Cloud to recover from the fall any time soon. I believed it would be a long journey, which would include extensive physical therapy. Honestly, I didn't even think he would be awake this quickly after what happened. The fall from that height, combined with the amount of blood we found at the scene, should have led to far greater injuries than it appears he has sustained." He maintained a calm tone, trying to keep the mood steady as he spoke about the severity of the situation.
When I was here last week, I was conducting tests on his recovery process. What I observed didn't add up; the speed of his healing seemed impossible. To help explain, I took out a small yellow orb of Materia from my pocket and held it up for everyone to see.
"This here is a rare kind of Assess Materia. What makes it special is that it was not created for fighting purposes; instead, it was developed specifically for medical professionals like doctors. One of my patients gifted it to me as a thank-you for helping his son before I returned home. The information I gathered from it was surprising, and I think you need to see it for yourself."
With that, I reached into my satchel and pulled out a tablet. After navigating to the relevant data, I handed it over to her. As she accepted the tablet, I noticed her start to read the information. Some of the medical terminology was likely beyond her comprehension, but soon enough, I saw her expression change from curiosity to shock. Her eyes widened, and that shock quickly turned into a look of horror.
"This doesn't make any sense," Claudia exclaimed, her voice rising with confusion. "There wasn't a scratch on him. How is this even possible?"
"Take a closer look," I replied. "The report shows that the damage was actually much more serious than we realized. Surprisingly, before anyone had the chance to reach him, it seemed that the damage was already repaired. I only knew this happened because of the materia. I would bet that even the slight traces shown in the data have disappeared by now. Flip to the next page; there's something else I want you to see."
Following my instructions, she turned to the next page and found what looked like an X-ray image of Cloud's body. Instead of the usual bones and organs, the picture displayed glowing blue veins running throughout, with an unusual blue flame flickering in the center of his stomach.
"What is this?" Claudia asked, her eyes wide with disbelief.
The man spoke up, revealing that he had the same question as everyone else in the room. He explained that he had only encountered phenomena similar to what they were discussing two times in his life, but he never received detailed information about those instances. However, he recalled that Lucrecia had collaborated with his brother on a project related to such occurrences. This connection led him to believe that Lucrecia would likely have a deeper understanding of the situation at hand, prompting him to seek her out and ask for her insight.
Lucrecia then shared her experience, recounting that several years ago, she had been involved in a project aimed at creating a new type of Ancients. While she couldn't disclose all the specifics of the process, she mentioned that the candidates for this project were eventually infused with mako energy. This infusion resulted in readings that were very similar to the ones they were observing now. However, she noted a significant difference: where those earlier readings had appeared green, the current scan displayed a blue hue.
At that moment, Cloud interjected, drawing everyone's attention toward him. He revealed that his connection to what they were discussing was different than what Lucrecia had described. He explained that he had connected directly to the Lifestream, which intrigued the group. His mother, Claudia, turned to him with a confused yet curious expression, asking, "What do you mean by connected to the Lifestream?"
Cloud looked at her, knowing the gravity of his next words. He explained that he had died after falling during a critical moment. However, his actions had been remarkable enough that he was given an option to return to life. He chose to come back, but he understood that this decision meant he would experience changes.
Claudia gasped in shock, instinctively pulling Cloud closer and holding him in her lap, wanting to feel his presence and warmth after such a revelation. The room was filled with a mix of curiosity and concern.
With genuine interest, Lucrecia asked Cloud about his experience. She wanted to know what it was like to be connected to the Lifestream. Without thinking much about it, she posed her question, which revealed her deep intrigue.
Cloud hesitated for a moment, reflecting on the bewildering experience. He confessed that he didn't know what the Lifestream truly looked like, as he never saw it. Instead, he explained that he woke up on a beach, facing the vast ocean, where one of his ancestors appeared to him. This ancestor informed him of what had transpired and told him that he had the chance to return to the living, but along with that opportunity, there would also be changes to his being. The conversation left the group in awe, pondering the weight of Cloud's words and the mysteries that lay ahead.