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BRINGING SEPHIROTH DOWN (Part Three - The Rescue)

Nov 25, 2009 17:15

Who: Elena, Tseng (Sephiroth?)
When: Day 66 (or Day 67?) After the arrival in Nibelheim and during the Cloud vs. Sephiroth battle.
Location: Basement Level, Shinra Manor, Nibelheim
Rating: PG-13
Summary: After way too much time in Sephiroth's company, Elena is finally rescued by Tseng while Cloud and Sephiroth do battle....again.

( I'm holding out for a hero 'til the end of the night. )

elena, tseng

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winchester300 November 26 2009, 03:04:04 UTC

Cloud Strife had no talent for subtlety, so it was lucky for them all that Cloud Strife did not require subtlety in this mission. Tseng, pressed to what remained of the side wall of Shinra Mansion, heard the still-operating doorbell from his location and resisted the urge to pinch the bridge of his nose. That man still had a sense of humour. A second later, the sharp crack of wood completed the irony of Cloud's previous action (Tseng actually found himself smiling at this point, probably more due to exasperation than anything else), and the blond stepped into the monster's mouth.

A few moments of silence followed. The bait laid, the plan poised delicately between success and failure. Tseng watched Cloud pause in the foyer, wondering- (what shapes a man into a hero, if such a thing exists? SOLDIER ideology had never been to his taste - it created too few heroes and too many lost minds) -before the quiet, yet unmistakable sound of heavy footfalls announced the arrival of the Silver GeneralSephiroth was in atrocious condition, Tseng ( ... )

puisne_turk November 29 2009, 05:28:42 UTC

It was dark, wherever she was. It felt familiar, the sensation of knowing tugging at the back of her mind. She'd been here before, though she couldn't quite put her finger on where 'here' was. In the darkness of the room she moved forward, a curse coming beneath her breath as her shin bumped something, earning a quick pain in retaliation. Her mouth frowned, but whatever she had bumped had caused the room to lighten some, like moonlight coming through sheer curtains. The room became more visible, and Elena found herself in the main room that served as a living room for their building out in Gongaga. The offending object that she had struck was the small coffee table, with a half-drunk beer resting against the wood. No coaster. Reno's beer, probably.

The sounding of a doorbell rang, muffled despite being so close to the door, made her ear twitch. Did the homes in Gongaga have doorbells? She couldn't remember, but she moved to the doorway anyway. Perhaps it was Rude, coming back from rounds. It was his turn, wasn't it? Against the ( ... )