By: Squall Leonhart
Vincent was sitting bolt
upright on the sofa of Avalanche headquarters,
cradling a glass of milk in
his hands. Cid was slumped next to him,
munching loudly from a
packet of crisps. Barret could be heard
in the
kitchen, fumbling around in
the fridge with his one useful arm.
Cloud burst
in through the door and
slammed it behind him, breathing heavily and waving
his arms in the air.
“What the hell’s going’
on!” yelled Cid, as he scrambled off the sofa,
reaching for his spear.
“Nothin’, just making an
entrance” replied Cloud, his faked panic quickly
subsiding. Cid shot him a cold stare before settling back
down onto the
sofa.
“What’s today’s movie?”
asked cloud, as he picked up the video case.
Cid
smiled excitedly as Cloud
read the title from the side of the video case.
“Hmmm......Apollo 13. Never heard of that one.” murmured Cloud.
“Yeah, it’s great” replied
Cid. “I’ll really love it!”.
Vincent gave Cid a deathly
cold stare, and folded his arms.
“What’s up with him?” Cloud whispered to Cid.
“He’s just moody, because
we didn’t get The Crow.” Cid whispered back.
Five minutes later, Vincent
and Cid were still sitting on the sofa and Cloud
was laying on a large
beanbag commemorating 50 years of Wonder Square.
Barret walk in from the
kitchen carrying six bottles of “Bugenhagen’s home
brew” which featured the
familiar logo “You don’t have to visit Cosmo Canyon
to see stars!”.
“What took you so long”
Asked Cloud. Barret mumbled something
about the
fridge door and his
gun-arm, and then something about “Dam’ Shinra”, but
Cloud had lost
interest. Barret threw himself down in
the middle of the
sofa, which shook Vincent
and Catapulted Cid onto the floor. Cid
picked
himself up and squeezed
himself back onto the sofa.
As cloud placed the video
into the video recorder he heard Barret cursing
again.
“God dam’ stupid piece
o’.....”He spat. “Where the hell’s the god damn
bottle opener”
Vincent snatched the bottle
from Barret’s hand and used the tip of one of
his metallic claws to pop
the lid from the bottle.
“Geez, Vinnie, you jes’
full o’ surprises” Said Barret amazed.
“Mebbe that
Hojo was doin’ ya a favor
when he..........” Barret stopped when
he
realized Vincent was
peering at him menacingly through half closed eyelids.
Barret passed a beer to
Cid, a beer to Cloud, and a carton of Um Bongo to
Vincent. Cloud heard something being pushed through
the letterbox, and got
up to investigate. He picked up a newspaper (The Midgar Evening
Post) from
just below the letterbox,
held it over the bin and shook. A
number of
leaflets spilled out into
the bin, including one that read “Don Corneo
wants YOU” and one that
read “Have you got what it takes? Be
the best.
Join the Turks”. When Cloud noticed the movie was starting,
he hurried back
toward the lounge. Just as he pushed himself forward onto the
beanbag, the
front door burst open.
Once again Cid leapt up
from his seat, reaching for his spear, but relaxed
when he noticed that Aeris,
Tifa, and Yuffie were standing in the doorway.
“Will people STOP doing
that?” remarked Cid through gritted teeth.
Cloud got up, and walked
toward the girls.
“Hey, don’t you remember
the deal? Wednesday night is boys night
in, and
girls night out. You’re messing up the rotor!” he said.
“Hey, blame Aeris” replied
Tifa. “She stopped the movie. She
considered
“City Of Angels”
blasphemous.”. Aeris shrugged off the
criticism and folded
her arms.
“Anyway, this is serious!”
Said Tifa. “SEPHIROTH IS BACK”
CHAPTER 2
“Sephiroth!!” said Cloud,
as if on the receiving end of a particularly nasty
bolt 3 spell.
“Call me a liar if you must.”
Said Vincent “But isn’t he dead? The
fact
that Cloud killed him would
suggest that he is.”
“He could still be alive”
Murmured Aeris. “I mean, he fooled us with that
“Being dead” routine
before, didn’t he?”
“Who cares if he’s dead or
alive? Let’s find him, and bust him up
for good!
Right Barret?” Yelled Cid.
“Dam’ Shinra!” Screamed
Barret. The rest of the crew ignored
him.
“Anyone know where he is?”
Exclaimed Cloud.
“We heard he was at the
northern crater.” Said Tifa.
“Geez, what an idiot.” Said
Yuffie. “Couldn’t he pick a more original
place?”
“Get Cait Sith and Red
XIII” Said Cloud, jumping from his chair. “We’re
going to the Northern
Crater.”.
“There’s just one burning
question.....” Mumbled Vincent.
“What diabolical plan
Sephiroth is scheming to make real his evil lust for
power?” Interrupted Aeris.
“No” Replied Vincent. “The
burning question is......”
“How can this insignificant
band topple the incredible power and strength of
the mighty Sephiroth?”
Interrupted Tifa.
“No!” Shouted Vincent. “The
burning question is....HOW THE HELL ARE 9 OF US
GOING TO FIT ON 1 CHOCOBO?”
When they reached the
Northern Crater, Cloud tied his gold Chocobos leash
around a tree, and Cloud,
Barret and Cid clattered and bounded down a steep
hill of falling rocks. Vincent, Aeris, Tifa, Cait Sith, Yuffie and
Red XIII
took the escalator. When they reached the bottom of the crater,
they
regrouped and saw Sephiroth
sitting on a stool reading a newspaper, and
smoking a cigarette. When he noticed the group staring at him in
disbelief,
he threw the newspaper to
the ground, spat out the cigarette and leapt up to
face them.
“Aaaah! Cloud.
I’ve been expecting you.” Said sephiroth through an evil
smile.
“You defeated me in the video
game, but now, through the medium of this
ridiculous, low-grade
parody, I shall have the revenge I deserve.”
The group looked at each
other and then at Sephiroth, who continued his
speech.
“You and your pitiful crew
foiled my evil plan to crash an enormous meteor
into the planet, drain the
life stream that flows out to heal the wound by
absorbing it into my being,
and become a god, but my new plan will destroy
you all!”
The crew stared at
Sephiroth with extremely bored looks.
“Who needs Sleepel with
this guy around?” Muttered Yuffie.
“So what exactly is your
new plan?” Asked Cloud.
“Aaaah Ha Ha Ha Ha
Ha.......You worthless humans are so impatient!” Screamed
Sephiroth.
Aeris stepped forward “Hey,
I’m an Ancient!”
“QUIET” Yelled
Sephiroth. “My new plan will soon come
to fruition. I shall
create a new crisis by
crashing this planet into another planet on the
opposite side of the solar
system. The immense distance they will
be forced
to travel will accelerate
them to the speed of light, and their collision
will nearly destroy both
planets. I shall then suck the life
stream from
BOTH planets, becoming the
most powerful being in the universe.”
The group gasped in dreaded
amazement.
“What other planet are you
going to destroy?” Asked Vincent.
“Another planet full of
worthless humans” Spat Sephiroth. “The planet EARTH”
CHAPTER 3
The crew stood, taken in by
Sephiroth’s mighty evil presence.
“Hey, Cloud!” Cid whispered
from the back of the crowd.
“What is it?” He replied
“Well, I thought THIS planet
was Earth.”
“I don’t think so,
Cid. However powerful sephiroth is, he
can’t crash a
planet into ITSELF.”
“Oh......Right.....Okay.”
“Uhhhh.....Cloud” Cid
carried on.
“What now, Cid.”
“If this isn’t Earth, what
planet are we on?”
“Well, you see, Cid.................To
be honest, I don’t know.”
“Didn’t that guy in Cosmo
Canyon tell ya? You know,
uhh.....Bugenhagen.”
“I don’t think he told
me........Barret, do you know what planet this is?”
“Dam’ Shinra!” yelled
Barret.
“Enough talk, Momma’s boy”
Yelled Yuffie. “Come get some!”.
Yuffie dashed toward
sephiroth brandishing her shuriken.
Sephiroth
outstretched his hand, and
a burst of light fired from his palm, knocking
Yuffie to the ground.
“Ha Ha Ha Ha. You pathetic humans!” Cackled Sephiroth,
looking at the
dumbstruck crowd.
“Hey, sephiroth” Shouted
Aeris. “ I AM AN ANCIENT.”
Sephiroth ignored her, and
instead floated up and span in mid-air.
“And now, I must leave.”
Laughed Sephiroth. “But Mother will
stay here, to
keep you company!”
JENOVA appeared, and howled
loudly, before falling to her knees and crying.
“You try to raise them as
best as you can!” She blubbed. “But what do they
do? You teach them good, honest, evil values on
how to hate their fellow
men, and once they concoct their
evil plans, they forget about you! I
taught him all I know, and
now all he does is use me as a handy tool of
distraction to make a quick
getaway!” JENOVA continued to cry, and
fell to
the floor in tears. The group looked at her and made their way
back to
Cloud’s Chocobo.
“I blame the parents”
Mumbled Tifa.
Back at Avalanche
headquarters, the group sat around a table discussing
their plan, or lack of one.
“So we’re doomed” Said Aeris casually.
“No way!” retorted Cloud,
slamming his fists on the table. “We’re never
doomed. We beat sephiroth before, and we can do it
again! For the planet,
right Barret?”
“Dam’ Shinra!” Barret
yelled before throwing himself to the floor and
giggling.
“Anyway” Said Cait
Sith “We are doomed. Nothing on this planet
could beat
Sephiroth. We only fluked last time!”
“Stop being so
negative. Cloud’s right, we can beat
him again” said Tifa.
“Your opinion doesn’t
count, Tifa” Said Yuffie “You always agree with Cloud.
You make me sick.
Whatever happened to feminism?”
Tifa and Yuffie continued
to argue.
“Ladies, stop it!” Growled
Red XIII “I have a plan. Nothing on
THIS planet
can stop Sephiroth, but if
we got to Earth and explained ourselves, they may
be able to help.”
“And how exactly do we get
to earth?” Asked Vincent.
Cid got up. “We build a
rocket!”
“How could we afford that?”
Asked Aeris.
“I have a lot of money”
Said Cait Sith. “Between bleeding money out of
failing compulsive
gamblers, and Reeve’s huge embezzlements from Shinra, I’m
practically a Trillionare.”
“But how do we build a
rocket? We don’t know how!” Asked
Aeris, determined
to find a flaw in the plan.
“Well.....I could do it.”
Added Vincent. “In case you’d
forgotten, I spent
a lot of time at the Shinra
mansion, and that basement has a lot of
books!”
“Then we go to Earth, and
find a tool to stop Sephiroth’s evil power!”
Summarized Cloud.
“Yeah, looks like it.”
Mumbled Red XIII.
CHAPTER 4
Much later, the crew stood
around the gigantic newly built rocket.
“I hereby christen this
vessel the Enormous Bronco.” Said Cid, ceremoniously
smashing a bottle of beer
against the Rocket.
“Took even less time than
expected.” Muttered Vincent. “God bless
the guy
who invented Super glue!”
The rest stared at him.
“Everyone get aboard, we’re
taking off!” Screamed Cid from the top
of the
boarding ladder.
The crew bundled themselves
into the rocket and started take-off procedures.
The rocket’s engines spluttered and then roared, as a mighty
blast of
flame spurted from its
thrusters. The Rocket lifted from the
ground, and
its supports fell to the
ground, clouded in a haze of smoke.
As the rocket soared
through the stratosphere, Aeris gazed at the view from
the main porthole.
“Isn’t it beautiful.” She
said softly. “To think that all the
splendor of
this planet could soon be
destroyed. How could such a brazen
candle be
extinguished by a single
breath?”
“I dunno. Who cares?” Replied Yuffie, whilst fumbling
with a Rubik’s Cube.
“So how long will it take
to reach earth?” Asked Cloud, studying a huge pile
of star charts.
“Well, if this were
reality, the trip would last about 2769 years” Replied
Cid, while punching a
series of flashing buttons. “But
because it’s only a
cheap parody, it’ll
probably only last until the author gets bored with the
rocket scene.”
Hours later, Cid was still
sitting in the flight seat, pushing various
flashing buttons while
simultaneously watching The A-Team on the ship’s
Vidscreen. A flashing light grabbed his attention for a
second, and he put
down his cigarette. He glanced at the co-ordinates screen and
gasped. Cid
swept his arm across a desk
and brushed a series of crisp packets and pizza
boxes onto the floor,
revealing a pile of charts and maps.
When he had
checked the co-ordinates on
a star chart, he pushed a small button to his
right which brought down
the periscope, and sent a few empty beer cans
raining down on him. A small multicolored Sphere caught his
attention, and
he slammed his fist on the
control panel.
Cait Sith was sitting in a
padded flight seat, fiddling with his dice,
Vincent was polishing his
Rifle, and Barret was blowing saliva bubbles and
twitching in a corner. The electronic air-lock doors slid open with
a hiss
and Red XIII galloped into
the room.
“We made it! We’re at Earth!” He panted, turned and
galloped back down the
corridor.
“What now?” Murmured Cait
Sith. “Just when ya get comfortable,
the
storyline goes and screws
ya!”
The group stood at the main
airlock. Cloud whirled the door lock around,
pulled open the door and
they all stepped out.
“Eeaagghh!” Growled
Yuffie. “What a dump! We flew 7000,000,000 light years
for this?”
Vincent descended the
ladder, picked up a clump of dirt and sniffed at it.
“What the hell are you
doing?” Yelled Tifa.
“Looking professional.”
Replied Vincent.
“O.K. squad” Said Cloud
enigmatically. “Split up, and search for a method of
stopping sephiroth. We’ll meet up back tomorrow.”
“And I thought it was only
Shinra that could mess up planets!” Mumbled Cid,
as he walked away from the
rocket.
“Dam’ Shinra!” Ranted
Barret, clutching his sides, and moaning.
CHAPTER 5
The next day, they met up
back at the rocket.
“What the hell is wrong
with this place” Said Cloud. “All I did
was go into
somebody’s house and look
in their cupboards, and they attack me!”
“Oh! So unprovoked!” Added Tifa.
“And none of these shops
accept Gil!” Said Cid.
“And I went into every
weapon shop in town, and couldn’t find ONE comb. And
none of their manufacturers
use Mithril!” Said Red XIII.
“What about me? I went into a store and asked about
materia.” Yelled
Yuffie. “They refused to
reply, so I got a little riled. So they
sent the
Turks after me!”
The crowd gasped.
“Well they were wearing
different uniforms,” Continued Yuffie. “But
it MUST
have been them. Who else could it have been?”.
“And apparently, Phoenix
downs are preeeeeetty hard to find.” Said Vincent.
“And why do people keep
giving me strange looks?” Asked Cait
Sith.
The crowd continued to
mumble about their predicament until Aeris looked
around worriedly.
“Say, has anyone seen
Barret.”
Tifa looked at Aeris and
started to whimper. “They took him
away. They
said it was for his own
good. They took him to some place
called an
A-S-Y-L-U-M, I think.”
Sephiroth strode down the
street. He knew they were here. He could sense
it, AND he’d read the
script. What was this place? What did it matter,
soon this place would be a
broken shell of a planet, its lifeblood drained
to feed his power. But they, that pitiful group could defeat
him. That’s
why he had to find them,
and DESTROY them.
“Anyone find anything
useful?” Asked Cloud.
The crew looked at each
other, and a series of shrugs and moans told Cloud
that their trip had been a
disaster.
“Well....” Said Cid.
“I found a pretty good yogurt place, but that
doesn’t count does it?”
“Perhaps it WOULD count if
we were writing the “Michelin guide to Earth”,
but when saving two planets
from an genetically altered evil madman, its not
perfect information!” Said
Cait Sith cynically.
“Why don’t we just fight
him?” Asked Yuffie “It worked before.”
“Because we’re CRAP, that’s
why” Replied Tifa. “And we have to get
rid of
him differently, to make
this story original.”
“Well......” Said Vincent.
“Yes” Replied Cloud.
“We’re FICTIONAL heroes,
yeah?”
“In a way, yes.”
“So there must be fictional
heroes here too.”
“Yeah?”
“So if we gather them
together” Continued Vincent. “We could
use our
combined strength to defeat
Sephiroth!”
Cloud ignored Vincent.
“I’VE GOT IT!!!” Shouted
Cloud.
“We can’t be the only
fictional heroes around here, so we should gather the
fictional heroes of Earth
and use our combined strength to defeat
Sephiroth!” He continued,
waving his arms around in the air.
The group cheered Cloud,
except for Vincent who made mocking hand signals
behind Cloud’s back.
“But how do we get them
together?” Asked Red XII.
“Well......Uhhhh.....You
see......” Cloud flustered.
“Advertising?” Whispered
Vincent.
“ADVERTISING!!!” Shouted
Cloud.
CHAPTER 6
“Wanted!” The flyers read, “Fictional heroes and
superheroes to defeat
insane evil genius with
world domination plan. If interested
call 555-MACHO
or call at 76b Carlton St.”
“This’ll do it!” Said
Cloud, pasting the final flyer to the wall of a nearby
building. “Now all we do is wait.”
Sephiroth drew his Masamune
and ripped a flyer from the wall. As he
read
it. He began to laugh maniacally.
“Ah Ha Ha Ha Ha Ha!!! These pathetic Humans think they can band
together to
defeat me? I shall destroy their kind, and then command
their Planets with
the power of the
ancients!!!!”
With that he crushed the
flyer in his hand, tossed it to one side, and
continued down the street.
Cloud strolled up and down,
examining the line of “Heroes” they had
collected.
He looked at them one by
one, examining them casually, while wondering why
the hell he had suggested
this idea. The “Incredible fighting
force” they
had imagined consisted of
Mr. T, Luke Skywalker, and a Sam Beckett
stunt-double.
“O.K. so we’re going to
die.” Said Cloud with his head in his hands.
“Yup.” Added Cid.
“Don’t worry, guys” Said
Tifa. “We can get through.....”
“SHUT UP, SHUT UP, SHUT UP”
Said Aeris. “We ARE going to die!”
“We have one option...”
Said Vincent.
The crew looked at him
expectantly.
“But I don’t know what it
is!” Continued Vincent.
Vincent began to giggle,
while the others glared at him painfully.
“No, really. We have ONE option.” He continued.
“Which is?” Asked Cait Sith
through gritted teeth.
“Well, if we........”
His sentence was cut short
when Sephiroth dropped through the ceiling of
their hideout.
“Save it.” He said
Maniacally.
“So, at last, I have found
you. My plan shall go forward, and I
shall rule
the planet as a god!”
The crew stood, staring
blankly at him.
“Now, I shall continue my
mother’s legacy!” Sephiroth Bellowed.
The Crew sighed, and moved
into their fighting stances.
CHAPTER 7
Mr. T rushed toward
Sephiroth, arms outstretched.
“Take this, you crazy dam’
foo’” He roared.
Sephiroth raised himself
into mid-air, and pushed his arms forward.
Mr. T flew backward into a
tree, and collapsed into a crumpled heap.
“Eat my dust, sucka”
Mumbled Sephiroth evilly.
Luke Skywalker drew his
light saber and moved into defensive position.
Sephiroth drew his masamune
and moved into defensive position.
They lunged forward and
their weapons connected with a flash of light and
they moved back.
After 25 minutes of
swashbuckling, Sephiroth cut off Luke’s hand and sent
both his hand and his light
saber hurtling across the floor.
“Luke” Bellowed Sephiroth
“I am your.........”
Sephiroth thought better of
it, and cut a swathe into Luke’s chest, killing
him.
“So, I have finally
bettered you pathetic humans!” Laughed Sephiroth as he
cornered the characters,
except the stunt-double, who was leaning against a
wall smoking a cigarette.
“Sephiroth!” Yelled
Aeris. “I AM AN ANCIENT. MY MOTHER WAS AN ANCIENT. I
AM AN ANCIENT........DUH!”
“Quiet, you pathetic human”
Spat Sephiroth. “Now you will all feel my power.
Prepare for the final stages of my ascent into.......”
“Sephiroth, you little
scamp” a high-pitched voice squealed from behind him.
“Sephiroth put that down,
how often have I told you not to play with
knives?”
Standing behind sephiroth was
Lucrecia. She picked Sephiroth up by
his ear
and pulled him away from
the dumbstruck crowd.
“You’ve been listening to
that crazy Jenova haven’t you? I’ve
told you
before, she’s a bad
influence.”
“But, Mother....” Sephiroth
droned. “I was in the middle of...”
“I don’t care what you were
doing. Say goodbye to your little
friends,
because we have to go now”
Sephiroth scowled at the
group, and they waved at him sarcastically.
“Soon you shall all fall
before me! I shall return to wreak my
revenge!”
Lucrecia slapped him on the
arm. “Manners, Sephy!”
“Sorry, mother.” Said
sephiroth, crestfallen, as they disappeared from view.
Back on the rocket, headed
for their own planet, victorious, the crew stared
at each other in disbelief.
“Would someone like to
explain what just happened?” Puzzled Cid.
“I think we won.” Replied
Yuffie.
Back on their planet, the
crew returned to avalanche headquarters.
“Aaaah! Feels good to be back after all that!” Said
Vincent, as he settled
back onto the sofa.
“Yep. Anyone want some tea?” Asked Cid
“Or a game of Poker?” Asked
Cait Sith.
“Or.....Hide and seek?”
Asked Yuffie.
Just as they started to
relax, Tseng and the Turks burst through the door.
“Guys, we need your help!”
Tseng spluttered.
“Yeah, Edea the sorceress
has gone crazy and is controlling the soldiers of
Galbadia.”
“We have to help them!”
Yelled cloud, jumping from his seat.” The fate of
the world could rest in our
han......”
Vincent landed his metallic
fist on cloud’s cheek and he fell to the floor,
unconscious.
“Forget about it.” He said,
sitting back down. “We’ve done our
bit. Let
Squall and the rest worry
about it.................................”
THE END