Hefaistus

Laguna walked around the downtrodden building, searching for an entrance. The main entrance had collapsed, so he was hoping that there was another entrance. Much to his joy, he discovered an emergency exit of which the door was hanging on just one hinge. When Laguna tried to move the door, the hinge gave in, causing the door to fall to the ground. Laguna shrugged it off as he walked in, expecting the inside of the building to be equally damaged. While this was true for the most part, he was genuinely surprised when he entered another room deeper inside the facility. This one was completely pristine. The walls, ceiling and floor were perfectly

The door to his office swung open violently as the German doctor marched right through, his eyes locked onto a note holding in his hand. He hurried over to the bookcase in the room, before starting to dig through it, throwing books out of it until he found what he was searching for. He slammed it down on his desk, flipping through the pages rapidly until he found what he needed. He read the passage that the note pointed at and the Medic quickly swore, throwing the book through the room out of frustration. "Dummkopfs! Warum?!" The Medic groaned as he leaned on the desk, closing his eyes as he tried to think. He had unraveled the riddle that t

"Just give us Axel and I promise you, we won't hurt you." Larxene offered with a manipulative smile. Behind her, Tavish was still rambling in a drunken slur with a few audible phrases as 'kill ya', 'I be fine' and 'one eyed monster'. "Hmpf, hum hudda." The Pyro said. "Yeah, I don't trust her either. I'm sorry sweetheart, but you'll hafta come wid somethin' better den yer word." The Scout agreed. "I was hoping you'd say that." Larxene answered with an even bigger grin "As that means we get to kill you." Scout immediately tensed but was momentarily distracted when he saw the Pyro rushing forward already. He wasn't surprised, the Pyro was al

"Where are we headed?" Louis asked Francis as he looked over Francis' shoulder to see the road in front of them. "Out of the city, of course." Francis answered. "Well, yeah, but I meant, what route?" Louis asked again. "Canada." Zoey quipped, looking back at Louis "Maybe we'll have better luck in the north then we did in the south." "I hate the south." Francis commented. "But you also hate Canada." Louis mentioned. "I hate the south more." Francis replied. Louis gave a loud sigh as he dropped back into his seat again, next to the Warrior of Light, who had been staring out of the side window the whole time already. "Still looking for th

"Mah name is Dell Conagher. 'Ah am a friend." Dell said through a peculiar device. It looked like a cross between a gas pump, a heart rate monitor and a radio. "A friend? How can you tell that so certain?" Tifa asked over the radio. "There are only four people 'ah know that can build a radio capable of receivin' and sendin' on this frequency. 'Specially across universes." Dell explained "So 'ah can safely say that one 'a those people is currently with ya as an ally, or else we would not be havin' this conversation." "Makes sense." Tifa answered. "Okay, now tell me- what?" Dell suddenly asked as he turned around. He had seen a shadow movin