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Joined Worlds

By: SailorPoison
folder Final Fantasy VII › Crossovers
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 14
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Joined Worlds
by Sailor Poison

Chapter 12

Squall took , Yuffie, Irvine, and Quistis along. Irvine was a sharpshooter with light brown hair. His skills made him one of the best snipers. They boarded Ragnarok and headed over to the laboratory. After some time, they spot one of the three landing pads. Nothing else was on this pad, so they landed their ship. Squall leads them down into the laboratory. They find it has been deserted. They span out to each floor and search for clues. They find signs that people were once living there. Yuffie runs across the bodies of Mr. Keith and Mr. Snarcet.

Squall, “It seems Cloud does have his own plans. . . “

Irvine, “If he killed the people who he was suppose to put in power, then who is he really working for?”

Squall, “Just keep looking for clues.”

Irvine “Okay. . . “

They find nothing else useful. After hours of searching they return to Balamb Garden. Squall learns Cid just recently woke up. Squall and Tifa go to see him in the infirmary. They hear some arguing going on.

Doctor, “You need to say in bed!”

Cid, “Hell no! I ‘m perfectly fine.”

They hurry in to see Cid trying to dress himself. He was half way there anyway, but one could tell he was still feeling weak. The doctor sighs and leaves him to finish getting dressed.

Cid glares at Squall and Tifa, “A little *&^%$#@ privacy, please!!”

They hurry out of his room.

Squall, “Is he always this way?”

Tifa, “He must be having a nicotine fit.” Pulls out some cigarette packs, “He’ll behave once he gets these.”

Squall looks at her confused. She just smiles at him and waits by the door.

Cid soon opens the door, fully clothed, “Okay, you may now come in.”

Tifa walks in to the room, followed by Squall. She waves the packs under Cid’s nose.

Tifa, “I got you a get well gift.”

Cid snags them and tears one open. He sticks one in his mouth and lights it with a lighter he still had in a pocket. As he enjoys his first cigarette in a while, the other two settle down. Cid makes his way to the bed and sits down on it. Uses a bed pan for his ashes.

Cid, “Come to see if I croaked?”

Tifa, “Behave!”

Squall, “Do you have your memories back?”

Cid thinks a bit, “Hard to really say. . . My memories are coming back to me in bits and pieces. I know who you guys are, but when I met my friends. . . is a bit fuzzy. Then again I’ll only been awake for 3 hours.”

Squall, “Do you remember the plans you made with Cloud?”

Cid does some more think, “It is still coming back to me . . . To kill Seifer because he was protecting that Keith fellow. Then kill Keith and put one of those arm bands on the new leader.”

Squall, “Why?”

Cid shrugs, “Just that Keith wasn’t someone he would follow even if a gun was put to his head.”

Squall, “What is plan D?”

Cid, “I can’t remember.”

Yuffie pokes her in, “Hey, it is time for supper. Hurry up before the hot dogs are taken!”

They follow Yuffie to the cafeteria. Cid lags behind some.

Tifa, “Can you get us a table, Cid. I’ll pick up some food for you.”

Cid, “Hey, no problem.”

Cid finds them a table off to the side. Tifa knew he wouldn’t be able to stand in a line for a length of time. When they brought the food to the table, Tifa handed Cid his plate. Barret comes along and gives Cid a smack on his shoulder. This smack almost knocks Cid off his seat.

Barret, “Hey, glad you with us again.”

Cid, “Damnit, Barret. You almost knock me over. You would think someone your size would have the brains not to go bashing people around.”

Barret laughs, “Glad to see you’re back to your old self too.”

They all settle down and start to eat.

Cid, “Hmm, this isn’t bad. . . “

Tifa, “Better than you’re cooking.”

Cid, “Yeah, I can’t cook can I? Shame. . .”

Tifa, “More memories coming back?”

Cid, “Yeah. . . nothing really useful.”

Tifa, “Just let it come on it’s own.”

Cid, “I think I had this dish the first time I was here. . . Yeah, when I was pretending to be with that tour group. I appeared from my airship in this place. My airship is named after me, Highwind. I was t wen went it was built years ago and was the original captain of it. My wife is someone I couldn’t stand a few years back? That is screwy.”

Tifa, “Anything else?”

Cid, “Plan D is a fall back plan, meant for hiding the forces to regroup. D for dig in.”

Squall, “He ordered the troops to fall back to Plan D before he killed Seifer.”

Cid, “Did he kill those other two idiots?”

Squall, “If you mean Keith and Snarcet? Yes, they have been killed.”

Cid, “Then, he will be preparing the person he chose to be leader. . . “

Squall, “Who did he choose?”

Cid, “I don’t know. . . It hasn’t come to me yet. He will be at some desert prison. . . I think.

Squall, “Could he choose Rinoa or Laguna?”

Cid, “Hmm, maybe. . “

Tifa, “I think that is enough for now, he still isn’t fully recovered..... ”

Cid, “I hate to admit it, but she is right. I gotta lay down.”

Squall, “The dormitory is closer.”

Cid waves at hand at Squall and walks out of the cafeteria.

Tifa, “So, are we going to a desert prison next?”

Squall, “After supper. I also think both our teams should go along this time.”

Tifa, “Lets not tell Cid. Let him stay here to rest.”

They finishing eating. Then choose divide into two teams. They get the others together, board the Ragnarok, and head over to the desert prison.
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