001|| Cloud Strife || Video
[First there's a small chirping noise of a single number button being pressed. Then the view is mostly taken up by the side of Cloud's face. He's holding his NV like it's a cell phone.]
Sorry I didn't call earlier. I got a little... sidetracked.
[He hates to admit being lost, even in dire circumstances like these. Though it's midnight and therefore rather dark out, it might be possible to see that in the background of the image is a familiar graffiti-marred baseball diamond. Cloud grimaces and the view shifts as he looks around. After a few seconds his brow starts to knit with confusion.]
Tifa? Are you there?
[There's a distant growl in the background, then the sound of bodies colliding. The view shifts wildly and now includes flashes of silver metal. Several snarls are audible. Cloud's face abruptly vanishes from view. A second later he's back, but with a bloody gash across his cheek. When Cloud speaks it's obvious that he's trying to sound casual, but his voice is a lot more tense than he'd like it to be.]
I'm fine... I'll call back tomorrow.
Sorry I didn't call earlier. I got a little... sidetracked.
[He hates to admit being lost, even in dire circumstances like these. Though it's midnight and therefore rather dark out, it might be possible to see that in the background of the image is a familiar graffiti-marred baseball diamond. Cloud grimaces and the view shifts as he looks around. After a few seconds his brow starts to knit with confusion.]
Tifa? Are you there?
[There's a distant growl in the background, then the sound of bodies colliding. The view shifts wildly and now includes flashes of silver metal. Several snarls are audible. Cloud's face abruptly vanishes from view. A second later he's back, but with a bloody gash across his cheek. When Cloud speaks it's obvious that he's trying to sound casual, but his voice is a lot more tense than he'd like it to be.]
I'm fine... I'll call back tomorrow.