Cloud Strife
Midgar
PAPA CLOUD[M:-400:0:]
"There isn't a thing I don't cherish"
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Post by Cloud Strife on Feb 26, 2011 13:16:46 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][bg=EEE6E4][atrb=background,http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e91/TeiyoTeiyo/CLOUDTEMPLATEBG2.png]YOU COULD T R Y AND BE WAY OFF WHY WON'T SOMEONE COME AND SAVE ME. WHY WON'T SOMEONE COME AND SAVE ME FROM THIS Cloud was never fond of SHINRA. It was hard to be fond of something that somehow, throughout his life, screwed with him. The SHINRA mansion that was in Nibelheim and the dares that the children gave one another to sneak inside the old building (him being one of them and using it frequently to hide from the bullies). The SHINRA Mako reactor that triggered a breakdown of his hero, who then proceeded to burn down his hometown, slaughter his mother, hurt the girl he had a crush on, and his best friend, before stabbing him in the side with the legendary Masamune.
He was then an experiment for 5 years under an SHINRA scientist, and even after that, SHINRA had destroyed an entire plate just to kill them. Yeah, the company wasn’t at the top of his great list. Even as he stood outside the familiar building, that had caused so many wrongs and even hurt the planet, he had to make sure that they weren’t following down that path once more with this merged one. SHINRA was basically fascist, if you did not follow them, then you were the enemy, even within the city walls.
However when Midgar fell, SHINRA went with it, but now that it was back it couldn’t continue like it pleased. Not anymore.
Looking at the front doors with the two guards standing in front of them, he walked passed them easily enough and into the building. Not much had changed, the secretary was still around at the desk answering calls, the stairs were there leading up and so was the familiar elevators. Walking over to them, he easily input the code that Zack use to use for them, and he mentally winced as he thought about his dead friend, and entered the elevator, going up to the 66th floor as he recalled, to get to the president was to use a different elevator entirely.
He didn’t like the 66th floor as it was full of scientists and experiments but either way, he took a deep breath, and walked out when the elevator doors opened...
SO TOUCH ME OR DON'T JUST LET ME KNOW WHERE YOU'VE BEEN CAUSE I'VE BEEN ALIVE AND ALONE it comes awake and i can't control it - in my body, in my head |
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Post by cass on Feb 26, 2011 13:47:00 GMT -5
Cassandra was a simple woman, with simple pleasures. She liked to have a glass of red wine with his dinner, nothing wrong with that. She preferred Wutainese over a burger and fries. She liked getting attention, even if it was to the fact that they were staring at her exposed breasts rather than her face. It just slid in with the fact that she was an attractive, thus very hard to ignore.
The scar on her features was not something that made her particularly bitter, too her, it meant that she was human, it made her more approachable to others then if she had flawless skin to go along with the body she had. Unlike her predecessor, Hojo, she did not believe that she was some kind of God, nor did she focus on just one project, so that when it failed there was no backup or something similar in nature. He was a very short sighted man that only focused on his precious Sephiroth, then anything else. It was a pitiful sight to see him grasp for straws after the man was declared dead from a simple Cadet, but that’s what a drowning man would do, she supposed.
Hojo was a brilliant man, with interesting theories, however if they didn’t relate to Jenova or Specimen S then it was all meaningless. However, Cassandra was not like that, she focused on multiple things and experiments, she had surpassed Hojo where he denied failure, a small man, as failure made one grow. Working in the labs of the SHINRA, it was much how it use to be. But this time she was the one making the decisions, calling the shots, and the power felt incredible.
Hearing the familiar ding of the elevator, she turned towards it, her long pink hair sliding forward. A grin spread across her features as the man walked out, a very familiar man. “Well, well, I did not expect to see you hear.” She said as she walked over to him, crossing her arms underneath her breasts.
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Cloud Strife
Midgar
PAPA CLOUD[M:-400:0:]
"There isn't a thing I don't cherish"
Posts: 32
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Post by Cloud Strife on Mar 1, 2011 14:23:26 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,470,true][bg=EEE6E4][atrb=background,http://i37.photobucket.com/albums/e91/TeiyoTeiyo/CLOUDTEMPLATEBG2.png]YOU COULD T R Y AND BE WAY OFF WHY WON'T SOMEONE COME AND SAVE ME. WHY WON'T SOMEONE COME AND SAVE ME FROM THIS At hearing a voice, Cloud looked towards the source and stared at her. The thing that jumped out at him the most was the scar on her features, and it took him by surprise. He didn’t think a woman would proudly display that mark on their features without at least attempted to hide it with makeup. Cool blue eyes stared at him with amusement while her body, avoiding the large breasts that were practically on display, she held herself with a superior air. Was she the director of this place now? In place of Hojo?
She looked much younger, and he doubted SHINRA would hire a woman in her twenties to be the head of the science department. But there was something about her that was familiar...way too familiar. He knew her, he at least, thought he did anyway, but as he continued to look at her, the name was not coming forth to mind, no, but rather, pain, hatred, anger. He felt like he should despise this woman with every fibre of his body.
“Specimen C is ready for operation, please proceed.” The voice of the man that was always there, always watching, calling his Specimen C, that’s what he was right? That was his name?
“Of course Professor.” This one was softer then the man’s, more feminine, a woman? Would she help him? Blue eyes tainted with mako fluttered open and looked into a pair of dark blue ones. “Professor, the specimen has awaken.” She had said, not taking her eyes off of him. He wasn’t suppose to be awake?
The woman with dark blue eyes and dark pink hair reached down and gently caressed his cheek, making his eyes flutter shut one more. “Easily manipulated sir, proceed?” He didn’t hear the man reply, however all he knew next was unbearable pain as something sliced through his chest.
Snapping back into himself, he stared at her. “You...” He hissed and his body moved, lashing out like a viper, grabbing her by the neck and slamming her against the near-by wall, his eyes blazing with fury. The others in here, stopped what they were doing and looked at the scene, unsure what they were suppose to do.
His teeth gritted together in anger, wanting to tear her apart like he had with Hojo, “I should kill you...” He gritted out, and he would’ve done so with great enjoyment. She caused him pain, he was the experiment that she was a part of, he should kill her for just bringing up the buried memory of his time as Hojo’s lab rat for five years.
SO TOUCH ME OR DON'T JUST LET ME KNOW WHERE YOU'VE BEEN CAUSE I'VE BEEN ALIVE AND ALONE it comes awake and i can't control it - in my body, in my head |
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