Characters: Reno, Rinoa, Shelke
Progress: In-Progress.
Summary: A girl... er... What's Worth Fighting For
Location: Memoria
Date: 11th March.
Warnings: Reno's terrible language, possible sappiness, possible... well.. anything.
"What the hell is this?" He'd been in the manor, getting ready for a day of mixing explosives in the warehouse his President had gotten for him, and he swore he only took his eyes off the bathroom mirror for a second, looking down into the sink. As his gaze lifted back up to the mirror? There was a flash, and then...
He knew this place far too well. It was Shinra Headquarters, not overgrown with plant life, but still smoldering and smoking from the attack from Weapon.
"Rude?" Rude was supposed to be here with him, looking for their President. Maybe he was in the next room? Carefully, he picked his way through the debris that littered the floor. It wasn't too terrible here on the lower levels - in some of the rooms, you'd be hard-pressed to know that the building had been attacked by a living, metallic weapon about as tall as it was. "Sir? .... Rufus?" Where was the room he and Rude had found him in? He had to find the President! He could be hurt! He could be...
No.
Reno refused to even consider that as an option.
"Come on.. RUDE! Where are you?"