Final Fantasy VII

[HarlemBlade]

Reno

"Aye," Reno mumbled, shaking his head. He was trying to figure out how this lady ended up working for Rufus out in the field. The office was one thing, but going out and dealing with Sephiroth and Avalanche was something else. What was it about this girl?

Well the other Turks could wait, he figured. He was supposed to meet up with them in Wutai, but they were just above Rocket Town, so he decided to stop there. "Alright, we'll stop here, ok? But can we stop the neediness??"

 

[Trist]

"Stop the neediness?"

Sirius almost felt offended by the statement; she was not needy. She just wanted some clothes.

The second the helicopter landed, Sirius jumped out of it and made way for a store.

Sirius made her way back out wearing a short skirt and torn top, Sephiroth's cloak still gracing her shoulders. Her boots reached just below her knee. (Clothes are equivilant to that of Slut Girl in my avatar ^^)

She approached Reno, handing him a backpack. It was filled with ex-potions; she felt she should return him what she borrowed for the dragon.

 

[precious_petal]

Tifa

" Sure Cloud... where do you suggest we should go? "

 

[Jack_Shriker]

how bout just a wander around the square in a trolley

 

[HarlemBlade]

Reno

"Thanks," he said, taking the bag of potions. "Not too bad for a rookie." He started prepping the helicopter up for flight again. He got the motor going and the rotor picked up again. As he was about to lift up into the air, the engine slowed down to a hum.

"What the," he mumbled, fiddling with switches and knobs. He kicked the controls with his feet. "Damn this is busted, it looks."

 

[precious_petal]

Tifa

" Sure, why not, I need to get distracted for a while, It has been a rough couple of days and I have always wanted to take that ride... ".

 

[Jack_Shriker]

*leading tifa to the ride and helping her in keeping my hand on her ass a lil longer then needed and giving ift a soft grab* you so beautiful tifa

 

[Trist]

Sirius smiled.

"Good. The one thing I can do..."

Reno looked at Sirius with a quirked brow.

"I'm good with machines."

Sirius jumped out of the helicopter, walking around to lift it's hatch and check the interior. Reno followed.

Sirius bend over, inspecting the workings of the helicopter. She fiddled about for a bit, then stood up and looked back at Reno.

"I'm going to have to check a couple of shops here for the parts we need...the others are toasted. It'll take me a bit; you might want to go grab a bite to eat."

With that, Sirius started her search.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc; Hey, can I join in? ^_^

 

[Trist]

OOC: Sure.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: okay, what charicters are taken and do you mind an original?

 

[Trist]

OOC: I don't mind orginal; my character is. Sephiroth, Reno, Tifa, and Cloud are taken. A Rufus would be nice.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: I'll snag our famed Shin-Ra President...And an Original. I'll play rufus later, when the time Seems more auspicious.

For now..

Name: Methos Kerzinsky
Occupation: Demolitionist. He LOVES explosives. XD
Height: 6'3
Weight:190
Eyes: Firey Red
Hair: Wild, flyaway red
Weapon: He uses a Special staff that has it's ends always engulfed in some kind of flame

The rest is academic.

IC:
*From the town, there would come, all too suddenly, a massive explosion, followed by a big BOOM!!! And a cloud of dust rising over what was once a small, standalone shop, a Wildly Red Haired figure was wandering out of it, coughing and grinning inanely*

Too much of zee nitro...

*He hacked up a loogie and spat it with a TWANG! Into a metal recepticle as he Checked a variaty of odd devices strewn all over him, WIth the odd pair of techied out glasses over his bright red eyes to the Many wires leading to various devices on his arms, legs and body, He looked like a half completed C3PO With human parts on him too*

 

[HarlemBlade]

Reno

"Alright, you take care of things, then," Reno said, walking off into town. If she was gonna fix the copter, he'd enjoy himself for a little while. He wandered around the town a little bit, checking out a few stores. He bought a few peripherals for his staff to increase its power. Reno even decided to slip into the materia shop to see what was being offered around here. Not too much caught his interest, but he decided to pick a few up for Sirius. He was starting to like her a bit more and thought the rookie could use all the help she could get.

He decided to check in at the classiest hotel in town. He did have a Shinra charge card and all. Assuming she would head for the nicest hotel as well with her own charge card, he left his name and room number at the lobby in case of an emergency. As he headed upstairs to his room to take a shower and get some sleep, he heard an explosion.

What the hell? He headed for the door.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: Hey Harlem, That explosion came from the town THEY ARE IN.

*l* Not sure if that got across clearly..

 

[Trist]

Sirius wiped her grease-smeared hands on a nearby rag, her last peice finally in place.

"Well... It should run fine now." She looked into the sky. It was nearing dusk. "I wonder if we're going to leave to meet up with the others... Or if we're going to stay the night."

Sirius walked about the town, walking in and out of shops in search of Reno. She even stopped in the tavern; surprisingly, he was not there.

Sirius's brows bent inward with thought. "Where else could he be?"

Eventually Sirius came about the different Inns, asking if anyone by the name of Reno was staying. Sure enough, she found him at only the best of the hotels.

She got the room number from the clerk, then headed to the bar for a drink. She figured Reno would take more kindly to her taking so long on the helicopter if she got him his favorite beverage: anything with alcohol.

Soon Sirius stood before Reno's door; she knocked gently with a case of hard lemonaide in her hand. Just then, she heard an explosion. She looked down the hall with a quirked brow.

 

[HarlemBlade]

Reno

Reno threw the door the door open and rushed through the threshold, smashing into something--or somebody. His body lurched and crashed into the ground. "Ughhh," he mumbled, standing up. He looked down and saw Sirius crumbled on the ground.

"You ok?" He asked, nonchalantly putting out a hand towards hers. He helped her get off the ground. Luckily, all the bottles she had been carrying weren't broken. Mmmm, hard lemonade.

"Did you hear that explosion? I'm going to investigate. There's something familiar about the sound of it...it might just be--"

Reno shook his head. "You coming?"

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Methos shook off some of the dust and Checked a few of the impliments on his arms*

Hrm..The Explozive Faxtor seemz to hav gone a leetle overboard...

*He grinned stupidly*

Exzellent...

*With a little rummaging around, he found a Steel Encased Book and plopped it into a backpack, That seemed fire proof*

Ah vell, Hmm, now Vhat am I missink....

*He began to rummage about the rubble, picking up various explosive devices, Grenades ,Rockets, Rocket launchers, He managed to slavage quite a few bottles of Nitro, Some of his favorite Materia and His torch staff, which he tapped on the ground and light flooded the clearing*

Ah. zees eez Much better.

*and he continued to rummage about, making sure he didnt miss anything*

 

[Guest]

Epsilon

Entering this with a secret soldier member known to Shinra under his callsign Epsilon

Age: unknown, mid-late twentys
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 180
Build is wide but muscular.
Hair: Black with three large stripes of silver caused by the Genova cells in his body. It is pulled back into a tied up ponytail wrapped in a leather cylender so it was raised off his head.
Eyes: Mako Cerulian
Clothes/Weapon: Baggy black pants cuffed in red tinted metal. A crimson vest over bare chest with chains hanging off and connecting to cuffs on his wrists that they go through and he uses as his weapons, tipped with unnaturally large spikey or blunt objects.
Tatoos of chains wrap around his torso and a barcode of black goes down his face.
He was one of the lucky ones, he survived the change without much trouble, Hojo turned his body inside out before he was done with him, the cuffs on his arms and the thick metal belt were fused into his skelleton, and several of his bones had been replaced with those made syntheticly or of metal, and one in his forearm was made of a shaft of materia, one that calls a creature he had been afraid to cast since the first time.

(this gonna be a problem tell me Ill change him)

 

[Trist]

OOC: Not a problem. Welcome to the thread.

IC:

Sirius got up with the help of Reno. She watched him as he performed a quick rant on the explosion before cutting himself off to ask her if she was going to go investigate with him.

"Of course," she responded coolly.

Reno tugged her down the hall with him, as if he had forgotten that he held her hand or even as if he were dragging some prisoner. She didn't mind, but he was pulling at an awkward pace; not running, not walking... almost jogging. It took her a few minutes to match her speed.

As they stepped outside, Reno glanced over the landscape, releasing Sirius's hand.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*Not far in the distance, was the smoking wreck of a house, And a figure bending over and scurrying about, picking up various things, speaking in a wierd accent to himself it seemed*

 

[Trist]

Sirius approached the man.

"Excuse me, sir... But did you happen to see what caused that explosion?"

Sirius made sure not to drop her guard; she never knew what kind of psycho strangers could be.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*The man stiffened up quickly, and turned around ,flipping down the goggles he looked at her oddly, and blinked*

I Deed. Zees..vell..vas my home.

*He blinked up at her*

Who are vou?

*He skittered on over, not yet noticing reno..*

 

[Trist]

"My name is Sirius... I was startled by the explosion. So what exactly happened?"

Reno stood in the background, observant of the scene for the moment.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

*He grinned, as if he enjoyed talking about his home blowing up*

I put too much ov zee nitros into a mixzture, It chemically reacted. Intrestingly enuff, i got a rather large bang out of it, No?

*he extended his hand*

Methos Kerzinsky, A Man who really enjoys blowing things up, or to be provezional, A Demolitonizt.