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Rude slowly stood up and staggered around for a few minutes. Elena was
busy feeling her repaired ear. Tseng was going around the back of Shin-Ra
HQ to get a car for us. As for Reno, he had his pants down while Aeris
cured his wounded ass. For some reason, I got the feeling Aeris was not
turned on by the sight of Reno's ass. Tseng pulled around a faded green
van with paint peeling in many different places. The words 'Ghetto Mobile'
were written in black spray paint on the side of it. The van slowed down
to nearly a stop and Tseng jumped out, ran around the front, and waved for all
of us to come.
"Come on guys, hurry up," he said.
"This thing doesn't have brakes so I just threw it in neutral. Hurry
before it rolls away."
He could just circle, but that would be too
logical. I had a very bad feeling about that car, but Mother was already
running into the back of the van yelling her new catch phrase.
Maple Bonsai! Ouch!
"What happened, Mother?" I asked.
I ran into the back of the van. Pa dum dum
ping!
The rest of us piled into the back with the
exception of Tseng, Elena, and Rude, who sat in the front three seats. The
rest of us were too big, too wounded, or too busy fixing Reno's ass. Even
Marlene was in the back with us because she claimed she was helping with Reno's
ass. We all found something in the back to sit on, except for Reno who preferred
to stand.
I technically don't stand nor sit.
"Where to?" Tseng yelled back to us.
"The Seventh Heaven," I said, and we were
off. The Ghetto Mobile traveled extremely slow. Tseng said he didn't
want to go too fast or the car would never stop. After about forty-five
bottles of beer on the wall (you'll never guess who was singing that) we arrived
at Tifa's bar and all jumped out of the moving vehicle. It was only going
five miles per hour or so, so we only stumbled a little bit. Except for
Rude. He didn't stagger at all. I went into the Seventh Heaven first
with Aeris and explained that the Turks were now on our side, and how President
Shinra was not there.
"Wait, the Turks are here?" she said seeming
surprised and happy at the same time. Gee, I could not imagine why she'd
be happy to see a group of drunks coming into her bar.
I give up... why?
"Yeah, but there's a catch to this. We
need a place to stay the night. Tseng doesn't think we should drive that
car anymore, so we need to wait for a cab or something."
"Dude, I can't run," Reno said, still
outside. "I got hit in the ass, man. You catch the car."
"It can't still hurt," Tseng responded to
Reno. "Now come on. Elena can't hold that car forever.
Help her pull it off that hill. I gotta go use the bathroom."
Tifa started digging through a drawer behind the bar
and pulled out a ring of keys.
Wow. Like a key ring?
"Good looks bring good things," Tifa
said. "I own about four sports cars, three vans, three trucks, and I
believe forty-seven different people's souls. It's amazing what drunks
will give you if you simply get them good and drunk, smile at them, and take
what they offer you without question. We'll leave tomorrow for uhh...
where are we going?"
"Beats me," I said. "I'll ask
Tseng when he gets in here. I'll tell everyone they can come in now, so
break out the booze."
I walked out onto her porch and yelled, "All right
everybody. Tifa's got us covered, and the bar is open."
Reno's ears perked up at the 'bar is open' part, and
ran without any limp what-so-ever into the Seventh Heaven. Rude was right
behind him. Tseng and Elena were next in. They were also quite fast
getting there, but not as fast as Reno and Rude. The Ghetto Mobile rolled
down the pile of junk it was on and eventually landed top down at the bottom of
a huge pile of trash. The rest of our crew headed into the bar, so I
decided to follow and see what Mother planned on doing.
I caught her with a Fire Materia over by the pinball
machine and took the materia away from her.
Hey! We were gonna play Find the Fire!
"It was a preemptive find," I said.
"I found it before you set it, so I get uhh... bonus points."
Oh you suck. I hate you... that puts your
score at 4, and me at 5,394.3... you're comin' back Sephy.
I just saved Tifa's bar. I'm awesome.
Even though I think Mother is still going to break the pinball secret
passage. She kept hitting the button which made it go up and down.
She did until we left, which was about five minutes. Tseng, Elena, Barret,
Dyne, and I think Marlene were all drunk in this small amount of time.
Reno and Rude were drunk to begin with. I stayed sober so I could be a
designated driver.
Oh yeah right Sephy! You didn't drink because
you're a goody goody. You just don't like Al.
"Mother, it isn't Al, it's alcohol. It's
a thing, not a man."
Are you sure? I think I met him the other
day. You met him too! Doofy guy, goatee, pasty white skin.
"Mother, that was Reeve," I hesitated
while she looked at me funny. "Reeve sounds nothing like
Al!" She still stared at me blankly. "Do I need to show
you the 'Beverage or Person Chart' again?" She nodded. "All
right. Here. Here's the book of things you commonly forget.
Look through it. I'm driving us to... uhh..."
"Playa Del Mundo," Tifa said.
"That's where President Shinra went. It's the new beach resort near
the chocobo stables, on the eastern beaches. It's pretty fun."
"Did Tseng tell you this is where he went?" I
asked.
"You really don't look around much do you?
There was a news broadcast on the TV just now. There was an anonymous tip
by this guy that looked like Rufus with a fake mustache and glasses, being
interviewed by a guy that looked strangely like Reeve in a cowboy hat."
Was Al with them?
"Okay then," I said. "Round up
the drunks, and let's roll!"
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