[The world he is in today is a generic city with tall, glass buildings, rain and flickering lights thanks to the storm. People are inside, save for the boy. But he's strange today. For one, his entirety is deep black, save for his eyes, which glow gold. He doesn't seem too bothered by the rain, and indeed, he isn't. He doesn't seem wet at all, at
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Because now he finds himself smack-dab in the middle of a quiet, rainy city, wandering the streets for anyone who *hadn't* boarded their doors shut on him. The SOLDIER shivers, not used to the low climate, trying to find shelther before even the mako wouldn't be able to defend against catching a cold. Or worse.
That, and the distant, faint sound of scritching against pavement can't possibly be good. Without the Buster Sword for protection, or any materia, he had to rely solely on hand-to-hand combat. Good when dealing with more human opponents, but monsters were unpredictable. He just... has to keep moving for now. Maybe they'll find something else to draw their attention away.
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