@engineering-robotics || Closed Starter for Reeve and Sephiroth (First Soldier age~)
In the advent of the Wutai War, Sephiroth's name was on everyone's mouth.
An ironic thing, considering that the boy had never once stepped out of the Headquarters in Sector 0... But that was not what the public would know. Or mostly anyone within the ShinRa company.
Only the members of the board were aware of the many fake achievements that had been tailored to perfection just for Hojo's mysterious new SOLDIER prototype. Successful sieges, perfect raids, missions completed flawlessly... All that was nothing but smoke.
Smoke meant to amaze and entice the newest wave of SOLDIER recruits, at a much more ludicrously young age than any other who had preceded them. Young blood was the new currency, and Sephiroth served as the primary poster boy.
Yet to be deployed anywhere at all, he had more medals under his belt than any other. There was even talk of SOLDIER soon getting its own Department Director, separated from Heidegger's SPSF infantry.
But today, something was different. Sephiroth had left the simulation training room, where he'd normally be crushing record after record, to beeline his way to a different floor. The boy moved with purpose, despite the not-entirely-familiar surroundings. He had a set destination.
Urban Planning, the executive director's office. It was there that he thought he could find what he needed.
Still extremely sheltered from normal social customs, he opened the door without even knowing.
"There is a problem." He announced to the man across the room, his tone flat and somewhat robotic.
