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[arachnaphilia]

Who: Nero the Sable, everyone in Wutai
When: After the News Report
Location: Wutai
Rating: PG13+
Summary: Nero awakens from the dead to find himself separated from his brother. Near hysteria, he finds his way into Wutai and unleashes his rage upon the city.

Let us become one.Somewhere in the dark caverns underneath Midgar, a body stirred. Shafts

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[treasureprinces]

Yuffie didn't like what she was reading. She also didn't like how thin she was running her people. She pulled her coat up over her shoulders and started into the direction of the disturbance. The WRO had been a technological godsend, numerous gadgets on the belts of her people could inform them of an intruder and how much backup would be needed.

With Sephiroth on the loose and the Remnants back, Yuffie could only assume it was going to get worse before it got better. She made a text to Rude and started out in her own jeep.

This classified as far, FAR, worse than she had anticipated. Yuffie slammed to a halt in the jeep and cursed herself for going on this one alone. Where the hell were Cloud or Vincent when you needed a GodHand style smackdown? She hoped that he hadn't seen her.

[arachnaphilia]

Blind as he was to the world around him, Nero could not ignore that familiar presence. Yes, that... annoyance. The void shrieked in delight, straining against his tenuous hold in an attempt to reclaim what had once belonged to it. That white skin was being rapidly overtaken by the black of the shadows.

The white rose of wutai.

Oblivion snarled. It was a rose to die. He spun on his heel, the void rose and fell like a wave, sweeping out towards the jeep.

[lsr_summons]

A voice tutted in Yuffie's mind. The tone, the timber was reminiscent of a past decade of glory and a father strong, noble. It was Lord Godo's voice, but not that so languished into a subjugated life "Foolish, child.

A leader has to be strong and wise. You rushed in alone."

A few white feathers fluttered around the jeep to settle around the young Lady of Wutai, the voice shifting to a deepness that is barely audible and holding a sudden strength in submission.

"You have proven yourself in judgement. What is your command?"

[tacit_turk]

Upon receiving Yuffie's text message, Rude quickly found his way to a jeep and marked the location she'd been going to check out. That, of course, didn't mean he wasn't a good few minutes behind her. Why she couldn't have just waited those few minutes, he would probably never understand.

As it was, he could simply hope the difference in time wouldn't be enough for her to get herself in trouble.

[treasureprinces]

"Woah-shi-" Yuffie backed up, leaping from her jeep and attempting to get herself on proper footing. "Hey! That's no way to treat a lady of my stature!" she yelled to Nero.

When Rude showed up she blinked. "Oh, hey, Rudie." Even though she sounded jovial, Yuffie didn't feel it. Nero was Bad Business(tm) and she was hearing things, that voice in her dreams was deep and melodic. What do I want? I want this guy off my island! He'll ruin everything! Yuffie thought harshly. Wutai couldn't handle more destruction. It wasn't fair or right. This was her home and her people.

She needed to protect them.

[tacit_turk]

Rude hopped out of his jeep and raised a hand briefly in greeting.. Yuffie's voice was cheerful, but in a forced way. He'd seen enough driving up to know that this wasn't exactly a friendly meeting going on. He watched the man for a second, then spoke in a quiet voice to Yuffie.

"Who is he?"

and literally a month later I'm taggin' WOO BACKTAGGING

[arachnaphilia]

Anger, hate, pain, rage, fury - so much hurt, where is my brother why have they taken him from me, what are these people hiding, vincent's allies. vincent's scum. vincent's dogs. valentine should perish. suffer. he hurt my brother he hurt my brother he hurt my brother

The new arrival was met with a look of confusion. Somewhere, somewhere in the back of his mind, the Sable recognized that it was a danger to him. Yet voices far louder drowned out that bit of common sense. Nero's wild eyes shifted from the monster to the duo before him, pale hands clenched tightly at his sides.

"Where is he?" Nero's voice broke. Pathetic, pitiful. A wreck of a man, unable to function without his better half. No hope - they'd taken that away, Hojo had robbed them all but Valentine had struck the killing blow. Had to. Weiss wasn't here, Weiss wasn't with him, he was not with his brother. Something had to be wrong, so terribly, terribly wrong. Something stretched taunt pulled too far, he could practically hear the shattering of his mind as it attempted to