Advent Children: The Aftermath
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Category:
Final Fantasy VII › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
757
Reviews:
5
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Final Fantasy VII, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Advent Children: The Aftermath
Kadaj stormed into the room, his silver hair staying in perfect condition on his finely chiseled face, following the sound of sobbing which echoed through the small rooms of their home.
‘What in Mother’s name has caused you to cry this time Loz?’
The muscled, hunched over male looked up, his eyes red and puffy and broke down in tears again, his fingers running through his short hair.
‘Th…they’re all out their… w…w…waiting for us!!!’
Loz let out another wail of despair and leaned over further, hiding his head between his knees while gunfire could be heard from above, quickly the lean man ran upstairs, muscles rippling through his tight leather suit. Kadaj almost hit the final of the Silver haired trio as he burst through the door to the roof, Yazoo let out a cry of surprise, leaning over the flimsy railing and a whoop came from below.
‘Brother! They’re here! They’ve arrived!’
Kadaj’s eyes opened in fear, this was far too early for them to arrive, why… the movie… it had only just been released… not even in English yet… surely the inept would still be struggling over mistranslations and big words! Slowly he peered over the edge, and nearly screamed in horror as the Mary Sue’s shrieked in delight and reached up towards him…
Yazoo pulled Kadaj back in a single fluid motion, his hair flying dramatically around his face. The Mary Sue’s giggled and squealed in delight, a fluster of bad grammar and overactive hormones writhed below and in the distance more and more kept arrive with juvenile imaginations of R rated affairs with the poor SHM.
‘Brother,’ Kadaj said, looking at Yazoo seriously, causing another ear-piercing squeal from the crowd, ‘Brother, we must escape. You must fend off these horrible women while I get Loz into fit shape…’
Yazoo nodded and released Kadaj, then in the same motion withdrew his gun and began trying to drive back the crazy girls, who seemed to grow more desperate with each passing minute. The Mary’s grappled at the side of the building, shoving their perfect feet into the other’s mysterious faces in a pathetic attempt the scale up the wall and reach the terrified men.
‘What in Mother’s name has caused you to cry this time Loz?’
The muscled, hunched over male looked up, his eyes red and puffy and broke down in tears again, his fingers running through his short hair.
‘Th…they’re all out their… w…w…waiting for us!!!’
Loz let out another wail of despair and leaned over further, hiding his head between his knees while gunfire could be heard from above, quickly the lean man ran upstairs, muscles rippling through his tight leather suit. Kadaj almost hit the final of the Silver haired trio as he burst through the door to the roof, Yazoo let out a cry of surprise, leaning over the flimsy railing and a whoop came from below.
‘Brother! They’re here! They’ve arrived!’
Kadaj’s eyes opened in fear, this was far too early for them to arrive, why… the movie… it had only just been released… not even in English yet… surely the inept would still be struggling over mistranslations and big words! Slowly he peered over the edge, and nearly screamed in horror as the Mary Sue’s shrieked in delight and reached up towards him…
Yazoo pulled Kadaj back in a single fluid motion, his hair flying dramatically around his face. The Mary Sue’s giggled and squealed in delight, a fluster of bad grammar and overactive hormones writhed below and in the distance more and more kept arrive with juvenile imaginations of R rated affairs with the poor SHM.
‘Brother,’ Kadaj said, looking at Yazoo seriously, causing another ear-piercing squeal from the crowd, ‘Brother, we must escape. You must fend off these horrible women while I get Loz into fit shape…’
Yazoo nodded and released Kadaj, then in the same motion withdrew his gun and began trying to drive back the crazy girls, who seemed to grow more desperate with each passing minute. The Mary’s grappled at the side of the building, shoving their perfect feet into the other’s mysterious faces in a pathetic attempt the scale up the wall and reach the terrified men.