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HELP I only just found out that in crisis core, beating Genesis gives you 5,000 gil, Angeal gives you 4,000, and Sephiroth gives you a grand total of FUCKING 0!!! Is this the game subtly implying that, despite everything Sephiroth did for Shinra, they never actually paid him... or am I overanalyzing again?? 🫠
While I don't think it's intentional, it does sorta add an ironic twist to things, since Sephiroth doesn't appear to be getting compensated by Shinra anytime soon. Though tbh, the reality is that the game is about to have Zack locked up for five years after Nibelheim lmao so whatever money you would have received from Seph would have been pointless. Hojo would have just taken it and kept it for himself.
So umm, holly. Opinions on the concept of SOLDIER coom glowing?
I had a feeling someone would send this ask after my last post so here:
The jelly that makes up eyes us too different of a substance to expect a comparison. Also, unlike eggs in a female, said substance is produced during the act, thus there is very little radiation infecting it. I'll say it's similar to children born after Chernobyl. Children born from a non radioactive exposed women were fine, even if the man HAD been exposed (at least comparitively). Children born from women who had been exposed were severely affected.
Please keep in mind any and all of my "head canons" so to say are rooted in as much fact as I can get out of the Canon. I literally feel like Hojo sometimes but that's how my overly logical brain works.
They failed. Barret screamed in frustration, begging his friends to come back through the rubble. The one armed man slammed against the immovable concrete, pleading for his daughter.
Cloud had to remind the father of Aerith’s success. Marlene was safe. Cloud could only assume the girl was in Sector Five, safe and sound.
Chapter 27
The silence surrounded everything like a viper. The last pebbles of rubble stilled against the massive chunks. The dust in the air would linger for hours, but the lives taken by the fall of the plate were gone forever.
The static wind bled with grief, with debris, with regret.
They failed. Barret screamed in frustration, begging his friends to come back through the rubble. The one armed man slammed against the immovable concrete, pleading for his daughter.
Cloud had to remind the father of Aerith’s success. Marlene was safe. Cloud could only assume the girl was in Sector Five, safe and sound.
Sera, however… And Aerith too-
Worry wouldn’t change anything. Barret practically ran ahead, despite Cloud being the only one who truly knew the way. Tifa walked between them, her head down and her mouth closed in individual thought.
The quiet stung more than the collapse. The unnatural muted land of the city wrapped their worry and mourning.
The familiar cold doused Cloud’s skin and he stopped in place.
The silver hair and black leather stood against him, a blizzard biting and swirling with every inch.
His breath choked. Cloud took a step back, but the shiver of his own body wasn’t his imagination.
No. No- please- no.
The First Class Soldier approached venomously with each precise step. Cloud watched in speechless horror.
Gods, what the hell did he do now!? Sera was nowhere near him!
He tried to back away, but the black glove crushed his shoulder like a vice. The frigid touch screeched against the fires of the man who destroyed his home.
Standing forcibly at his side, Cloud could feel the intensity of the command:
“Get Hojo away from her.”
The words echoed in his mind like a drum to the inconsistent rhythm of his panting. By the time the meaning of the words clicked into place, he turned to the silver.
The soldier and the cold disappeared without a trace. The lifeless landscape provided warmth in the dirty fog.
Cloud looked around to confirm the threat disappeared, but Tifa ran up to him before he could clear it.
“Cloud?” Tifa’s ruby eyes were wide with concern as she leaned and tilted for a view into his own.
Cloud closed his eyes for a second and shook his head. “It’s nothing. Just the adrenaline crash.” He walked ahead to prove it wasn’t a problem, letting Tifa see it for herself. “Let’s keep moving.”
But ahead, Cloud struggled to hide his confusion. He was going to save Sera no matter what. So why did He appear?
* * *
“That’s the house,” Cloud gestured to the red roofed building near the waterfall.
“Marlene!” Barret ran ahead without a second thought, barging through the windowed door. “Marlene!”
Cloud chased after him, cursing under his breath for causing this.
“Where’s Marlene!? Is she safe!?” The man practically berated the terrified lone mother in the home.
“Barret!”
He snapped out of it at Cloud’s call, quickly growing sheepish and apologetic. “Sorry… I'm Barret. Marlene’s my little girl. Is she-?”
Barret rushed up the first step, boots booming with his massive frame.
“I said she’s sleeping!”
He winced at the scolding, giving an apologetic look before continuing much slower. Tifa convinced Cloud to follow, and they saw Barret at the side of Marlene’s bed with absolute relief.
Giving the father and daughter a moment, Cloud and Tifa went back down to the owner of the house.
“Thank you for taking care of her,” Tifa spoke sincerely.
Elmyra shook her head. “It’s no problem. She didn’t cause any trouble.”
There was nothing else to say, so childhood friends simply waited for their comrade to return. Cloud glanced at the shield of black hair.
Tifa stood silently with her arms crossed and her head down. He didn’t know how to comfort her, so he let her mourn.
He focused on the next steps they had not discussed yet: how to break into Shinra HQ and navigate the floors up to Hojo’s lab. Alone, he could avoid battles with security and prevent a lock down of the upper floors. Tifa and Barret might join him for Aerith, but he didn’t expect any support for the little girl.
That was okay. This wouldn’t be the first time they helped each other.
Barret eventually tiptoed down the stairs to let his daughter sleep. The owner of the house waited until he landed on the first floor.
“Shinra has my daughter now,” Elmyra stated as she paced.
“Why?”
Tifa glared. “Cloud.”
“I know why they took Sera. Why did they take Aerith?” Cloud questioned with crossed arms. “Is it because she’s an ‘Ancient’?”
Elmyra sighed. “...It sounds like you’re already on your way.”
Cloud glared.
“She must trust you all a great deal to reveal that.” The mother took a seat at the table.
“The Ancients were the original stewards of The Planet,” Barret explained in surprise. “They could ‘communicate’ with it by all accounts. What could Shinra do with that?”
Elmyra held up a helpless hand. “They want her to ‘find the promised land’. That it could help the entire planet.”
“‘Unto her promised land shall we one day return’,” The father quoted, then he scoffed, “Shinra won’t do anythin’ to help the planet. Now they’re chasing fairy tales?”
“Shinra thinks they’re real.” The grieving mother stated simply.
“Why didn’t the Turks take her before?” The blond stepped forward, and Tifa grabbed his arm, his brows tilted together in anger. “Why wait until she has a body guard or a small child?”
“They said it had to be willingly. That forcing her wouldn’t give any correct answers.” Elmyra looked down, exhausted. “I thought the need for consent alone would keep her safe.”
Why couldn’t that Ancient be captured before putting Seraphina in Shinra’s hands?
Cloud jerked back at his own thought. He barely heard Tifa’s call of his name as he turned out the door and tried to control his rapid breathing.
His heart pounded in his ears with guilt and a frigid breeze he knew wasn’t real.
If he didn’t meet Aerith, Sera wouldn’t be in Shinra- wouldn’t be with Hojo.
The guilt, the deaths, the failure, everything swirled inside him and kept him against the wall outside.
“Hey,” Tifa spoke kindly, offering a glass of water.
Cloud stared for a bit before sighing and taking the liquid. “Sorry.”
“What happened?”
He took a sip. “Just… been a long day. And nothing we learn about Aerith is gonna get us into Shinra Tower.”
She rocked her head of crystal black hair, shimmering in the polluted mako green of the night sky. “True, but it might help us on the way out.”
Cloud met her crimson eyes with a raised eyebrow.
“Getting in and causing trouble is easy. Haven’t you learned anything from your past two gigs?”
Mako Reactors One and Five. The ex-SOLDIER huffed a single breath of amusement. “Fair enough.”
“...we need to save them, Cloud.”
He knew. So he nodded. “We will. I won’t let anyone down.”
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The new normal was temporary but still continuing. Sephiroth knew comfort wasted time and resources. His singular goal of leaving this Shinra controlled continent was the only topic distracting his thoughts from his battle with Angeal and Genesis.
A battle that was only for show yet nearly killed Genesis due to all of their mistakes.
Inspired by various asks to @rottenpumpkin13
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The new normal was temporary but still continuing. Sephiroth knew comfort wasted time and resources. His singular goal of leaving this Shinra controlled continent was the only topic distracting his thoughts from his battle with Angeal and Genesis.
A battle that was only for show yet nearly killed Genesis due to all of their mistakes.
He pushed the thought down somewhere deep to only be unleashed during combat. He needed Gil, lots of it, in order to afford a charter across the sea and keep the captain silent. Gil meant defeating fiends, or taking odd jobs in theory, but jobs risked identification.
Monster regulation was simple: kill and sell. Minimal contact required. Though it has been a month since the incident with his friends.
Maybe he looked different enough through the wear of the wilderness to take a small task? It was too unlikely. Sephiroth wished he could grow facial hair or simply cut his own hair. Frustratingly, one was never possible and the other was too temporary to be useful. He could not allow a trail of cut silver hair to be the breadcrumbs leading to his daughter.
Their portable home currently rested in the lifespring of Fort Condor. With the caved spring close to the shores and the constant preparation for battle on the opposite side of the island, this small cove protected his daughter as she ventured to the same bunny burrow each day. Thankfully these excursions were limited to once a day.
The bunny burrow still proved useful. He couldn’t argue with the extra gem, rare fiend loot, or blatant Gil when Seraphina was lucky. He purchased a gem cutting book and honed his own skills to increase the sale price of each rock. Masamune was more than effective.
He saved a few stones for their bribe of silence. From the rumors he heard, the charter price alone varied wildly.
Sometimes his baby returned to the tent before he arrived. Sometimes he needed to find her. She stayed between the rocks and the massive mountain of the condor. He taught her to keep off the shore.
Gods forbid Shinra spotted her and surrounded the island. He winced at the thought as he followed the path Seraphina commonly took.
He knew the sound of her footsteps. She was moving too quickly.
She’s in danger.
He shot ahead, following the pattern. He quickly found her running toward him with something in her hands.
“Dada!”
He picked her up and searched for monsters or people. “Stardust, what happened?”
Seraphina held out a dirt covered plastic. “We need to go?!”
Upon closer inspection, he saw the molded arms, legs, and main body. He saw a weapon he had destroyed many times to the frustration of the security department, including the bright red Shinra logo visible through the scratches: a small model of the Shinra Cutter.
He shook his head. “We do not. This is only a toy.”
She deliberately pointed at the Shinra logo.
“It’s not real. It’s not a machine or tool from Shinra. It’s for play.” He followed her usual path to the rabbits. He set her down before holding out his hand. “Let me show you.”
She stared directly at every movement of his hands.
“The arms pop off like this.” Sephiroth pulled, and the old plastic cracked as the faux metal limb separated from the base. “See? Now you try.”
She took the figure in her hands, angling it as she prepared to break. She strained a bit as she snapped it in half, the arm separating in a splatter of rotting plastic. She turned the body around, analysing the remaining legs and control seat.
“You can take those apart too.”
She pulled, cracking both legs off the torso of the fake machine. The body splintered and opened, allowing a clear view inside the hollow body.
“Look,” he placed a hand on hers and adjusted their view. “It’s all plastic. Nothing electrical. No battery. No circuit board.”
Seraphina looked at him and stared with crossed brows. Right, she probably wasn’t introduced to batteries and circuits in the lab. Not consciously at least.
“I’ll show you one someday. So you can identify them.”
She gave a short nod. He wasn’t sure she understood at all.
“Do you know what plastic is?”
The baby picked up one of the arms. That didn’t show understanding.
“It’s the material, not just the arm. The entire toy is made of plastic.”
“Toy,” She repeated cleanly. Her speech and vocabulary progressed quickly. He was sure she would progress faster if there were other people to talk to. “Plastic.”
“Correct.” He affirmed. “Not dangerous. Not Shinra.”
The baby discarded the broken pieces to the ground. Her eyes remained down. “...Sorry…”
Sephiroth turned and began carrying her back. “Do not apologize. You did the right thing by finding me. Never doubt your instincts when you think you’re in danger. If you think Shinra found us, find me immediately.”
Seraphina nodded, celestial hair falling in front of her eyes.
He brushed the hair straight back over her head. “I have you, Stardust. You’re safe.” He adjusted his baby against his chest, and with the comfort and her unrefined relief, she lost the battle to softness of dreams.
* * *
Seraphina needed a toy. Technically she had his new born materia, but pending the day she learned how to use it, she needed a real toy, something with minimal capacity for danger.
He wanted to give her the joys he couldn’t have.
Vending machines had potions, elixirs, and quick snacks, but no toys. He didn’t want her playing with uncooked ramen noodles.
His second option was travelling merchants, but their inventory specialized in weapons and armor.
His third option was children’s books. He had seen a few with attached toys in the past. Judging by his friends’ reactions, no one knew he had a child. But if that knowledge changed after their battle, his simple purchase would be a beacon to his location.
The people of Fort Condor posed immediate risk of identifying him.
Guilt rose in his chest. The only reasonable solution was the one he hated most: to wait until he purchased a charter in Upper Junon. He could buy a toy in one of the hundreds of stores and likely go undetected until they were far into the Western Continent.
He hoped another two weeks would be enough time to earn the gil for a charter and a bribe. Every day on this Shinra controlled continent terrified him.
Until then, she would roll his newly found materia like marbles under the sheet of their only protection from the sun. When he returned from his hunts and battles, she looked up at him with a smile, the first spout of new teeth visible in her ever beloved call of “dada”.
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I have trouble telling Tyler's Sephiroth voice apart from some of the other characters in the Remake Trilogy (+CCR) but I'm glad my "I have no idea whose voice that is" in the trailer is completely justified with the VA change lol
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