Psycho Seph continued in Stereo OOC: Tag to whoever.

[sephiroth_sp]

Who: Sephiroth and the Turks. (aka Elena, Reno, Rude, Tseng)
Where: Shin-ra HQ
When: A few moments after Sephiroth and Zax finish their fight.
What: Sephiroth meets the Turks. Chaos ensues.
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Pass to ANYONE.

[crimsonego]

Sunlight streamed through the tall thin windows, hot and relentless, illuminating every single mite of dust that hovered and floated gracefully in the air of the corridor, cutting like a knife as it sliced across the sparkling marble floor...

... pouring over the dark-clad silhouettes of the ones who had positioned themselves in the exact centre of the hall, a makeshift blockade, a dam of human bodies.

They'd been contacted, assembled, and now all they had to do was wait.

Ten minutes, they'd been waiting, already... and aside from a little noise and the odd scream, nothing had happened, but they had their orders.

Wait for him to come to you. Hold your ground.

They were the last wave of defence, the floor beneath that on which the President's office was situated. If they lost...

Well, heck. Them, lose? That was just too far out of the equation, now, wasn't it?

A loud snap shattered the near-silence like glass, followed by the sharp click that heralded the sound of a small handheld crossbow being loaded up with bolts. Snap, click. Snap, click. The sound of leather sliding against steel followed, as the crossbow was slid back into its sheath at one narrow bony hip, and hands fumbled with the collapsable nightstick instead, its twin brother hanging from his other hip, tapping lightly against one slim thigh with each movement.

Piece of fuckin' cake.

Bad-ass General wasn't really so tough when you thought about it, eh? He'd fought him before, a coupl'a times... heck, nothing as serious as this, but... ehhh, there was a first time for everythin', right?

Not like the fucker was even a decent lay, anyway. Ha! Oh, he totally wouldn't be missed.

If he could force himself to kill him, yet, that was... he hadn't tried in a while, though, so...

Lifting his head to his comrades for a moment, Reno allowed a smirk to twist his lips, flicking the twin collapsable steel rods around his thin wrists neatly, moreso showing off than for any other reason. Seemed the bitches in Weapons Dev. workin' on the little prototype they'd given him to try out liked how it was doing, and had made a second... which, of course, he'd snapped up before anyone else could.

Couldn't wait to try 'em out either... heh heh heh. Seemed only fittin' that Seph' would be the first one to get his head beaten in by 'em.

"Fucker's takin' 'is time, ain't he?"