[ SLOW UPDATES ]
In life every choice has a consequence. For the young mercenary, Celeste Castel, her choice would decide the Planet's fate. When she meets a young man named Cloud Strife, she is asked one of the most hardest questions that will affe...
"Found it!" I exclaim, waving around the keycard. I walk over to Cloud who was typing something on one of Shinra's consoles. "Good job, new girl!" Barret congratulates me as we make our way back to the console.
"Disposing of M Units . . ." I read, peering over Cloud's shoulder as he typed on the console's keyboard.
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
"Done," Cloud nods to all of us. "Let's move." We jump to the next room in which we had two options and we could only dispose of one! But the room after that gave us three options and we can only pick one!
"We're seriously weighing our options," I tap my foot. "Hurry up and decide what you wanna get rid of," Barret says to Cloud. "It's past time we taught Shinra a lesson!!"
"Programming core flagged for disposal," the console says.
. . .
As we walk to the exit, Barret says, "We're about to make fools outta Shinra while the whole damn city's watching! Times like these you gotta savor!"
"Oh no - if you're about to ask me to dance, then don't," Tifa jokes, backing away from Barret.
"C'mon, don't be shy!" Barret jokingly holds out a hand. "How 'bout you, Cloud?"
"I don't dance," Cloud responds monotonously. "New girl?" Barret says, gesturing in my direction.
Right then, there was a sudden loud rumble. "What was that?" Tifa looks around the room until her eyes fall on me. I cross my arms over my belly and turned away from the group, embarrassed. Barret and Tifa double over in laughter as Cloud just turns away with a snicker. "I-It's not my fault I haven't eaten in two whole days until now!" I walk a few paces quicker. "And Barret, I won't be savoring times like this, mainly because I'm starving!"
"Haha! Alright, new girl," Barret wipes an exaggerated tear. "Let's finish this so we can get you some food!"
. . .
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
We enter the final room in which Cloud uses the keycard to dispose of the robot's bomber shell. "Well that's the last of it," I stretch my arms up in the air.
