The crew will see them slinking off, disappearing around hallways--shifting shadow shapes and the backs of heads ducking around corners. They're always people they think they know. Dead loved ones, perhaps, or loved ones they're not sure are dead or alive. They lead crew members into dangerous places, sudden drops, parts of Stacy where things can
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Steve was quite sure of that-- the woman who stood before him was an illusion, part of that goddamn Nightmare King's stupid plan. He knew this was going to happen. So he had to tell himself out loud what he knew to be true.
Even if she did look very real. Strawberry blonde hair cut to her shoulders, kind blue eyes, wearing her favorite blouse and that silver bracelet she always liked that his father got her for her birthday. She smiled and looked at him sadly, even as he backed away.
"You're not real," he repeated sternly. "You're not her."
"Steve," she whispered, tears filling her eyes. "Steve, how can you say that to me?"
He let out a dry, furious sob. "My mother is dead! You're not real!And suddenly he felt his skin crawling and a rush of heat surge through him. Steve gasped and his voice came out a low half-snarl-- across the hall from him, the woman went pale and flattened back against the wall in terror ( ... )
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A shattering scream grabbed the boy’s attention. Instinctively a gloved hand withdrew his sword. Oh, he wasn’t feeling particularly noble; but if there was a fight going on he wanted to be a part of it! Moving swiftly, he rounded the corner to the original source of the sound.
No woman could be seen but forget that! No, no. THIS, yes, THIS was much much better.
“You!” Kadaj said angrily, and paced in place. “You,” he repeated, this time his tone was more of surprise. The remnant tilted his head slightly and an awkward laugh lingered on his lips. The sight before him was beautiful. Cloud writhing on the ground and horrendously infected with Geostigma. “Is it really you, brother?”
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This was a dream... right?
If it wasn't a dream, then why was some crazy weirdo with silver hair talking to him and calling him "brother?"
"Th-the hell?!" Steve forced out between gasps of pain. "Get away! I'm not your brother-- get away from me!"
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The remnant crouched down closely. Catlike eyes tore directly into the other’s line of sight. “Why don’t you accept your fate? You belong to Mother. You belong to Me.” Kadaj whispered, a possessive tone in his voice. Any child of Mother was under Kadaj’s jurisdiction, or so he firmly believed. There was one exception to the rule. But that exception was worthless now ( ... )
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He blew several stray silver strands of hair out of his face. “But, I guess if you WANT to suffer…” In one swift movement Kadaj brought his razor sharp katana down across Cloud’s shoulder, tearing the fabric and slicing through exposed skin. “I can help with that!” He chuckled as smoothed a hand over the blade to wipe it clean of blood. “Ha!” Ah, he wished Loz and Yazoo were here to enjoy this too.
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Gritting his teeth, he forced himself up on one knee and for lack of anything else to do, put up his arms defensively-- one of them was currently its own source of flame and if worst came to worst he supposed he could just fling burning blood at the crazy guy. "I don't know what the hell you're talking about, and I'm not your goddamn brother! Now get the hell away from me!"
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In an excellent display of swordsmanship the youngest remnant twirled his weapon and sheathed it. “You’re lucky! You’re lucky Mother has chosen you too, brother.” His voice was a low warning. “Otherwise I would kill you right now. You’re lucky that you are family.” And Family was important -- it was all Kadaj really knew. Well, that and utter destruction.
Even though Cloud was a sibling he was always so much weaker than the rest of the remnants. Kadaj blamed it on his “love” for the planet -- it was a fatal flaw. “I don’t have a heal materia, so shut up and deal.” It didn’t phase the boy that his brother was fire and in extreme pain. In Kadaj’s mind, it seemed rather normal.
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"Are you out of your goddamn mind?! I said I'm not your brother! Now get away from me or--" I'm gonna bleed on you? "You're gonna regret it!"
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A thought which went completely out of her mind when she turned the corner of a hallway and saw Steve bleeding fire. "Wha-what's going on here!?" And it would have to be that psycho Miku (mostly) remembered from the zombie attack, she thought with a deep frown.
First things first, though, Steve was bleeding fire. Miku shouldered off her over shirt as she came running down the hallway. "Get away from him!"
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Maybe brother liked her. But Kadaj thought that Cloud liked Tifa.
Did Cloud liked both? Kadaj shrugged. Either way, she was potential useful leverage. She could possibly be just a “helpful” bystander. Humans were like that. There was only one way to find out.
Kadaj stormed up to the intruder, roughly grabbed her by the wrist and yanked her away. “Who are you?!” The remnant demanded. “And just who do you think you are? Get lost! This is MY brother and MY business. Not yours!” Kadaj shoved her away and created a barrier between them.
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He would later be disgusted with himself for thinking about that at a time like this.
"Miku, don't come over-" he yelled, but then the silver haired man grabbed her. Steve's eyes narrowed into furious slits and he stumbled up onto both feet.
"Let go of her or I'll burn you right to hell, you goddamn psycho!"
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The remnant bolted wide awake in his bed. His vision pulsated with a lingering light. Sweat beaded down the sides of forehead as a mild tremble took over his body. “Dream,” he panted. “ It was just a dream.” Kadaj was no stranger to nightmares. He had them often - too often. He flopped back down on his bed, pressing the palms of his hands against his sore eyes. “Brothers,” he sighed to himself. “Where are you?”
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Just Steve, stumbling to his knees and still clutching at the painful, literally burning rash on his arm, and now the cut across his shoulder leaking flame itself.
He panted for breath and stared worriedly at Miku. Time to... do some very quick talking. "Don't touch me," he murmured. "I-I'm fine, I swear, just-- just don't touch me."
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