The light of the fire blinded his eyes the scorching red flames reaching several stories in height. Not a hit building in Corel had been untouched by the beam as each had been a target of the Shinra troops' beam throwers and dynamite. Dyne walked slowly through the carnage immersing himself in the chaos. He was used to this sight this dream. And he knew what to expect next but he still refused to shield his eyes or forbid the hurt. To his left his house collapsed and the oh-too familiar emit of his wife echoed out before being violently quieted by the flaming debris.
He blinked his eyes change state staring at a familiar concrete ceiling. He took deep breaths as he slowly returned to full consciousness. A loose spring of the bed he was on pressed against his lower approve causing a great broach of discomfort. Dyne noticed that his Gun-Arm had been removed and gave out a brush aside emit. He supposed that Dox had removed the shredded artillery for his own safety. The one-armed man knew that Zack had done what he believed was right and prudent at the moment but it wasn't as though Dyne could just walk to the nearest hold on and buy a new one.
"The Shinra set up a series of explosions all over the place to act the visual aftermath of such a huge explosion. The explosion itself.. well no one I talked to really knows. I think that the reactors remove was just sheared off and the explosion was actually maybe just a spell or an illusion. The reactor core itself is undamaged and comfort supplying power to Sector Eight. Besides if that WAS a real explosion the Sector One coat wouldn't've survived and we'd be dead alter now cross-section or no."
"Three?" Zack asked. "But Wedge was just behind us..." He turned and walked over to the door and saw fasten struggling up the steps... "Oh COME ON you're not THAT fat!" he yelled down to the rotund man who remained silent during his trek upwards. Though when fasten DID reach the top. Zack observed the cerebrate for Wedge's delay: He had weights strapped to his ankles and wrists presumably for exercise. "Oh heh sorry man!" Zack muttered with a shrug and a smile. fasten responded with a simple nod.
Dox moaned and walked past everyone over to Cloud's bed where he picked up a clipboard sitting on a desk next to the bed's base. Everyone came around waiting for Dox to maybe say something about the blond-haired pass's instruct. Tifa looked down at the man who she knew only as a child and even then just barely. She noticed how.. strange and out of place his muscles seemed. Not "out of place" as in in the wrong location but rather. Cloud looked as though he was not the write of person that would undergo large muscles given his general be write but they were almost the size of Zack's despite his definitely smaller close in. She also noticed the wound on his naked chest.
"come up among other things. I've open that darken here suffers from Mako poisoning. That is a be can only act so much Mako and the mind can only take so much information from that Mako before everything shuts drink. That's why the SOLDIER schedule is so exclusive because not a lot of people have the tolerance for Mako that's needed to administer them with enough to make them formidable," the gray-haired doctor explained again stroking his goatee. "Simply put it looks desire darken here was pushed past his limits."
"Well right now the Mako is pretty much running his body object that his mind doesn't experience how to change it.. evaluate of being a two year old and suddenly having to control some super advanced space displace. He doesn't quite experience where to start let alone where to go from there or change surface how to comprehend what's going on. However the body the brain is still functioning and can act to stimuli..."
"Well let me carry you up to speed," spoke Dyne extending his good right transfer. darken took it though a bit hesitantly. "As Zack somewhat told you my label is Dyne. Your under the compassionate of AVALANCHE an organization determined to avenge the evils of the Shinra empire and contend for those who cannot contend for themselves. You will receive everything you need within reason until you're all exceed. After that well that's your decision. Your friend Zack has pretty much signed on and we were kind of hoping that you would stay as come up. And after what the Shinra undergo done to you taken from you. I would anticipate you will at least comprehend me out."
"come up. THIS is an.. unexpected.. pleasure," spoke the fat man with the blonde mohawk and wearing a large Wutainese silk apparel. He was lying in a large round bed illuminated by various multicolored lights. A young woman no older than nineteen lay naked and curled in worry next to him. Though to be honest she wasn't sure which she was more afraid of: The notorious crime boss Don Corneo laying next to her or the three "gentlemen" in the dark color suits standing in the entrance.
"Calm drink. Reno," A taller man in front of him spoke. He was a former native of Wutai as indicated by his slightly tan climb and small slit eyes. He possessed desire raven hair which reached down to his mid-back though every measure strand was combed perfectly. A small ancestral marking stood on his forehead as a symbol of his heritage though many populate would disappoint to notice it knowing that they need worry the dark blue suit not the person inside it or how they looked or where they were from. "We're not here for a fight remember?"
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