Kellios Tifa-FFO
Survivor
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The city
around her spanned as far as she could she. Blue, all around
her.
"Wow... this place has that same feeling as..."
Tifa's stomach had an awful queasy feeling in it. It feels
like the Ancient City. But.... how did it? Tifa shook the
thought away, and started walking, surveying around, seeing if
she could find Vincent, who called for them when they first
entered Nibelheim.... before she and Cloud were pulled into
this strange world again.
"Cloud.... what is going on
with you? What do you mean by your words?" This terribly hurt
Tifa, since Cloud had sworn to be by her side.... to be with
her when she was in trouble. Old fears appeared before her as
she walked down the streets of the blue city.
"Halt-right-there-human!"
Tifa halted and
tensed up at the robotic sounding voice. She slowly turned her
head to look. There, a large cyborg was standing there,
standing over 8 feet, it's metal arm streched out forward
towards Tifa.
"Surrender! I-repeat!! Surrender!!
Worker-8-here!! Surrender-at-once-and-no-damage-will-be-done!"
Tifa has now fully turned to face the large cyborg.
She nodded, and made a sudden move to the robot's left,
ducking and made a upward motion with her legs to the cyborgs
arm, and gave a little yelp of pain.
"Human-does-not-come-peacefully!!
Damage-will-be-done!!" Wroker 8 bellowed, and made a slow
swing at Tifa, who rolled away to the back of the cyborg, and
with a leaping kick, hit the robot in the back on the head,
sending it sprawling to the ground with a large crash. Tifa
rolled to the side, and moved to her feet quickly to see how
the cyborg was.
Apparently, Worker 8 has seen better
days. He was sparking from loose wires in his head and arm,
and his whole front side has broken the ground in which he
fell.
At seeing the carnage, Tifa loosens up, and
looks past where the cyborg had come from. Seeing that there
was nothing in back of her, Tifa continued walking through the
city, looking for anything familiar. *****
1 vote to Zidane
and Ryo. My unvote goes to Sydney There we go,
just beating a dead horse Oh, and I couldn't help but add some Tactics in
there...
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