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Yuffie ([personal profile] yuffiekisaragi) wrote in [community profile] onepassingnight2011-10-11 10:07 pm

001; Wutai

On the mountain of Da Chao sits a lone girl, her legs swinging off the ledge as she contemplates the town below.

It's her home - Wutai, a once proud nation that has been reduced to nothing more than a cheesy tourist attraction. By none other than her father, a man she doesn't exactly get along with in the best of times.

Something's off though.

Yuffie squints as she studies the town, telling herself her eyes must be deceiving her.

Usually there are people strolling through the town, children playing tag in the streets. The ones who had recently been infected with Geostigma are recovering, and there is a jovial air about the town. Now, though, there is no sign of life. Not even a stray dog roaming through, begging for scraps.

This just isn't right, and Yuffie has to investigate.

Standing up, she brushes the dirt off her legs, then plants her fists at her hips.

"Only one person can get to this bottom of this mess!"

She pauses without looking back, shifting her weight as if she wants to fidget.

"You can come too. Having an extra pair of eyes wouldn't hurt," she says this with a little hesitation. The truth is, she's a little bit worried at the absence of people, and could use a little support as she tries to find them.

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 02:23 am (UTC)(link)
[Ami, whose dreams had recently taken her to the ruins of her own ancient kingdom, knows the loss of former glory.

She turns away from the view this height provides, to the girl beside her, at those bold words; more, at being included and asked for help so naturally. It deflates her first urge to shrug off the responsibility and say it's none of her business, she isn't from this world, or planet, or city.

Instead, Ami nods, but fails to move.]


Wait.

[She takes out a small device, a hand-held computer.]

This should be able to track any energy signatures still present nearby. It'll be easier to find them from there.

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 03:07 am (UTC)(link)
[The computer beeps loudly, and Mercury's head snaps up to look across the deserted surroundings. She squints in the direction the computer had zeroed in on, but a second later the beeping stops and she shakes her head.]

It disappeared.

[She doesn't suggest it might be an error. She has faith in her technology and her powers that she lacks in people.]

However, they might still be just outside the range of that search. Do you intend to go there?

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
[Mercury hasn't heard talk like that in quite awhile; among the people she calls her comrades (never 'friends'), they may help each other out in battle, but they also expect each other to take of themselves.]

It was that direction.

[She indicates the way, but makes no movement to head there, still indecisive towards how involved to become.]
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take CARE of themselves /kicks missing-word typo

[identity profile] waterfell.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[She makes a formal gesture.]

The Soldier of the Flame of Knowledge, Mercury.

[When she wakes up, she'll be left to wonder just why so many of her dreams lately have revolved around turning the water that flows inside her to this burning fire.]
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[identity profile] auncyenhalig.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 03:22 am (UTC)(link)
Normally she might ask Yuffie if she's sure those extra eyes would help--teasing a bit at being "allowed" to help--but the still village below is worrying. What's going on? Her head starts to shake slowly as she looks at the village.

"I don't hear anything... but let's stick together, just in case."

sorry...I'm having trouble getting gmail to surrender tags @_@

[identity profile] auncyenhalig.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
"No out-of-town festivals on the calendar? I guess that'd be a bit much to ask..." Stubborn, stubborn Aerith, trying to come up with a reason for the sudden silence that isn't a disaster. "Wouldn't your father say if there was something wrong?"

[identity profile] auncyenhalig.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 06:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Though she feels a little worried herself, she knows Wutai is important to Yuffie and pushes her own concern down for a reassuring smile--and a cheeky wink. "Oh, we'd better figure out where they went, then, so you can make yourself the new leader. Right?"

Aerith's attention is drawn toward the ground as they approach; for a moment she kneels, looking for any tracks in the dirt of people either leaving town or entering it. But she's doing more than that, listening to the earth... listening to the Lifestream for any hints of what might have happened here, and hoping she doesn't hear anyone suddenly joining it.

[identity profile] no-hometown.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
Sephiroth stands still, curious. He recognizes Wutai. He fought a war here, but it's different than he remembers it. It's not only the lack of people. The very atmosphere seems changed.

He doesn't recognize the young woman who addresses him, but he asks mildly, "You want my help?"

[identity profile] no-hometown.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
He isn't bothered by the accusation. He doesn't expect he'd be a popular figure in Wutai, and with good reason. He was instrumental in Shinra's conquest of the nation.

"I've only just arrived." He doesn't understand why he's here, but he is clear on the fact that he wasn't here moments ago. "No, not at all." The town is oddly empty. He's always done his best to avoid civilian casualties, and he doesn't like the looks of this scene. "But I am willing to assist you."

[identity profile] no-hometown.livejournal.com 2011-10-12 05:41 am (UTC)(link)
She might be from Wutai, but he has no reason to feel wary of her. There are very few people he feels wary of, though he might feel differently outside of a dream. He knows who he is, but his own recent memories are remote.

"That's reasonable." He follows, calmly interested. He has no reason not to follow. He'll see where this goes. "There's no sign of conflict." There is not much sign of anything, as far as he can see, other than the buildings themselves, standing mute and seemingly empty. His own senses are far sharper than an ordinary human's, yet he can hear nothing from below.

It registers with him belatedly that he has very little idea of who his young guide is, just as he doesn't know why he's here. "What's your name?"

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[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-10-15 08:46 am (UTC)(link)
He shouldn't be here.

How many times does he have to get smacked in the face with how useless he is when his friends need him most before he catches on? The persistent, nagging headache throbs in time with the dull ache in the bones of his left arm. As if he needs the reminder. He can see Wutai beyond Yuffie and he can see its barren. Not at all the bustle he remembers from his last delivery here less than a week ago. It doesn't take a genius to figure out that something's gone horribly wrong and his battle honed instincts kick in hard, fed by the mild fever he's been running for about a week now.

He shouldn't be here. Yuffie needs a real hero to help her.

Except he is here - and no one else is. And he's not letting her go home and face whatever's there on her own. The apathy drags at him, the guilt tells him to turn away before he makes it worse - but she needs him.

And there's no one else he can ask to go with her instead.

So he comes to stand behind her, swords making soft noises where they rest against his back. And he tells her it'll be okay.

"They're probably hiding from you."

ooc. tags will be all kinds of pathetic slow... but Cloud couldn't leave her alone

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-10-16 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
He falls into step just behind and to the side of her. This is her home and he'll let her take the lead but he's still in a position to move in the way if something comes barreling out at them.

Cloud's always liked Wutai.

Not that he should. His first visit here was pretty memorable for all the wrong reasons. There's a quiet peace here though unlike anywhere else when he has to stay overnight on one of their mat beds where you can open a paper door to let in the night breeze and watch orange fish in a clear pool. The people are comfortable for him too, never asking questions or expecting anything from him. His brows come down as they descend the path and he casually pulls one of his swords free. This isn't his land the way it belongs to Yuffie... but if anyone's hurt it, he won't exactly take it kindly either.

He knows she's a ninja, but sneaking doesn't really seem to be either one of their styles. Eyes scanning the area, his voice is still the same calm low it always is as he casually asks:

"Is that the one with the house full of cats?"

ooc. \o/

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-10-18 11:22 am (UTC)(link)
"Uh huh," the sound he makes gives the distinct impression that either not surprised someone in her hometown has it in for Yuffie or that he's surprised there's only one of them. Either way, he's vocal about it because he doesn't mind playing distraction as the buildings get closer.

He didn't see anything from the mountain but now that they're closer, he's looking for signs of struggle or battle or anything that will give any indication what's happened here. He knows that during the war with Wutai they were vicious fighters but by the time he came here during the time of Meteor the ones he met seemed more intent on avoiding strangers and not attracting attention.

Except for the one in front of him, of course. It's as if her entire people packed all their energy and fury and drive and life into one tiny person and sent her out into the world to wreck their terrible vengeance.

He's pretty okay with that.

And so he dryly adds:

"You say that like she's the only one."
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