[In any other sense, it was a beautiful day. The sky was blue, the sun was warm, and Zack could feel the wind in his hair from something besides running for the first time in ages. He inhaled deeply, smiling to himself. Midgar was getting closer
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Cloud?! How..?
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[He keeps the communicator on so he can keep a frequent eye on his friend as he rushes towards where he thought the man could be.]
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[Zack couldn't let him get caught up in this, there was no way, he couldn't - if the army found Cloud, everything he'd done for the past year would've been for nothing.]
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Zack, I'm right here. You're seeing things. There's..
[How embarrassing. He didn't even get a hit in before he was sucked right into whatever Zack was experiencing. He can't move his limbs.
He feels as sick as he looks, trying his best to get up off the ground. He had to help his friend. His vision was blurred, the pain was almost unbearable. It was almost as if someone was holding him underwater and not letting him up for air.
Where was he?]
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However, his heart sank again when he saw Cloud flop over, looking as ill as he had been this past year.
...Was he seeing things? He didn't know. All he knew was that he had to find some way to get them to freedom, which makes him turn away again towards the army with cry.]
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He had to get Cloud to Midgar. Nothing was more important than that.]
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