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Mother was right. I am pouting right now. You'd pout too if your
father were Hojo and you knew you'd meet up with him in a matter of
minutes. Problem was, I wasn't feeling too well, so I let Mother
lead. I know it was dumb, but there is one thing dumber. I also let
her tell this portion of our story.
You did!? Oh Sephy. I knew there was a
reason I made you my son. Yippie! Okay, here goes.
Sephy followed behind me and carried Tiffany.
Edwardo walked behind Sephy 'cause at first he was in front of him but I was
all, 'now Edwardo, no pooing in front of Sephy 'cause he might step in it,' and
Edwardo was all, 'nuh uh, I'm not gonna poo' and then-
"Mother please," I said. "Edwardo
can't talk."
Sephy was being a butthole like usual. He was
all, 'Mother please, Edwardo can't talk,' and I was all, 'yuh huh,' and he was
all 'Mother, you're stupid,' and I was all, 'so?' and he was all, 'okay, you win
this one Mother.'
We went into this door in the back of the city and it
wanted us to play a little melody on some Lunar Harp, but all we had was a
kazoo, but Sephy was all, 'I'm not putting that thing anywhere near my lips
because I saw that thing in the dog's butt the other day,' so we compromised and
let Edwardo's butt play a symphony. Sephy reminded me how glad he was that
the dog was behind him. The place liked his Edwardo's rendition of 'I'm
Too Sexy' via kazoo and they let us pass. It wasn't too fun in there
anyway. There was this city of ancient people that kept walking around
telling stories about 'back in the day' and 'you remember that day Caesar was
stabbed' and stuff like that, so naturally, I ignored them all. Edwardo
bit one guy and he was all like 'damn dogs... back in the day, dogs didn't have
teeth.'
"Okay, enough Mother," I said.
"I gave you a chance and you ruined it. If you haven't noticed, we
haven't moved from this spot in Bone Village. I'm feeling better though,
so I'll take over."
I led Mother and crew through the weird door in the
back of Bone Village leading to the City of the Ancients. The thing wanted
us to play the Lunar Harp, but I just gave it the finger and we moved on.
We started walking through the forest when we saw a very odd sight. We saw
Red XIII running around in circles chasing something. Finally he lunged
for it and held it triumphantly in his teeth.
"Horrrray!" He said, putting the object into
his hair clip. "Damn materia kept floating around, but nnnnnow I
control the might of Kjata!"
"Good for you dog," I said. "You
got the materia that never works. Lucky."
"I knnnnow, but I always got the bad materia
anyway. I don't think Cloud liked me."
"Well I don't like you either, but I'm sure you're
going to follow me around now."
Our group headed off to the City of the Ancients.
Sure enough, Red followed, talking to Mother the whole way about weird things
like Red's fiery tail and wondering what he was keeping track of by putting
those number marks on his arm. Once we finally reached the city, we found
it had not changed at all. There were still no signs of life in the city
and I was still bored being here. We walked into a random house in the
city and found a few beds.
Boy, I'm all tuckered out.
"I'm nnnnnot sure what that means," Red
said, "but I'm tired. Cannnnn we rest?"
"Fine, let's sleep," I said.
"Maybe I'll feel better after a good night's sleep. Maybe I'll get a
good night's sleep just because if Mother burns this whole place down, I really
don't care."
"That's good," Red said. "I tend
to burn buildings down in my sleep with my tail."
Sephy? Can I have a tail like that one day?
I ignored Mother, found a bed, and went to sleep.
The next morning I was awoken by somebody poking me. It was a weird
feeling since I was only here with Mother and animals, and this was most definitely
a human poking me. I opened my eyes slightly and saw a woman in a red
dress. The woman was very foxy, so of course I was instantly wide
awake. The woman had long brown hair that instantly caught my fancy.
She looked down at me and smiled. I awkwardly smiled back, not knowing if
she was looking for me to return a smile.
"I thought you looked like you," she
said. Now my smile was completely gone and replaced by pure
confusion. "Here, I owe you this." She moved a closed hand
toward my face, then opened it, revealing nothing, and slapped me across the
face.
I immediately started rubbing my face where she slapped
me, but still looked to her calmly. "You're sure I deserved
that?" I asked. She nodded. I shrugged and started to lay back
down when she held out her hand for a handshake. I shook her hand.
"That was for killing my daughter," she said.
"Oh," I said. "I still don't know
you. I've killed plenty of daughters. Which was yours again?"
"Not very good at taking hints, are you?" she
said. "We're in this abandoned city of Ancients, I have brown hair
and gigantic green eyes."
"Oh come on," I said yawning. "I
just woke up. Gimme a break, umm, Aeris's Mom. So are you still an
Ancient or Cetra or whatever the hell you were?"
"I sure am," she replied. "Are you
still living with your Mother?"
I pointed to where Mother was pretending to sleep.
Iffanelipus! Long time no see!
"M-my name is Ifalna," she said.
"So how are you doing Jenova? You still causing massive destruction
and threatening the planet's existance?"
No, I'm more into minor destruction now. I'm
mostly just stupid now.
"Look," I said. "I really
don't know what's going on right now, but I'm tired of getting slapped this
early in the morning by hot chicks claiming to be other hot chicks'
mothers. Besides, I thought you died? Why're you-" I paused and
held a up a finger silencing everyone while I thought for a second.
"Let's take back that dead comment."
"That still leaves the hot chick part,"
Ifalna said. "I can't believe somebody actually called me a 'hot
chick,' and what's more, you called my daugher a 'hot chick' too!"
"Well, it is early," I said. "I'm
not really sure if I'm even awake yet."
Ifalna bent over and slapped me again. "Now
are you awake?" she asked. I nodded. "Good, then say that
again. Please."
"You're a hot chick," I repeated.
"You've got a gigantic rack."
"I beg your pardon?"
"Well, when you bend over to slap me and don't
stand back up in that low cut dress-"
"Okay, I got the picture," she said standing
upright and smoothing out her dress. "My goodness. You're just
like your father."
I fell flat against the bed and pulled the pillow over
my face. "Dammit. It's not even dawn and I'm already being
compared to my father. This blows."
"Oh relax," Ifalna said. "You
might appreciate your father when you meet up with your contact person. I
was sent by Rufus to get you off your ass. He said he knew you'd go here
and sleep. You need to hurry up. Professor Gast is waiting."
"Gast is the contact?" I asked. She
nodded.
"Let me tell you," she said. "I
love that man to death, but he's very... not right in the head."
"So you're glad my father killed him?" I
asked. She shook her head. I shrugged. "Well, okay.
Whatever. Let's go then. Oh, and try to go quietly so we can ditch
Red XIII."
We all crept out slowly and quietly, then raced down
the path toward the mountain pass exit to Icicle Inn.
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