http://tasercopter.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tasercopter.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] onepassingnight2011-10-30 12:49 am

1st mission ☀ fun in the sun

[Reno's one of the hardest working women in Edge, and lately it seems like there's been nothing but work in her life, especially since the city got trashed by those freaks. So when she dreams tonight, her mind drifts away to somewhere quite different: the sunny shores of Costa del Sol--not the most exciting place, usually, but a far cry from the gray skies and grayer buildings of the city.]

#1:
[Miles of pure, untouched, sandy coastline--so tempting to mar it with beer bottles and cigarettes, which is exactly what Reno has done, putting out all her cigarettes in the sand and leaving the green and golden-brown bottles strewn around her, gleaming in the sun. She herself is stretched out on a towel, wearing a black bikini, sunglasses on her face. She's twisted one of her bikini straps around to form a makeshift holster for her Electro-Mag Rod. Because this is a dream, there's no need to worry about the redhead's nemesis: sunburn. She could lie out here all day without turning so much as pink. Lounging beside her is another woman, but at some point she gets up and wanders off. Reno grunts and lets her go, lighting another cigarette and slipping it between her lips. She's sure Rude'll be back later.]

#2:
[There's a party on the shore: a bonfire, people singing and dancing. Reno isn't exactly attending. Instead, she's slinking around in the dark, setting charges in the sand. Once she's done her work, and the festivities are surrounded, she leaves the revelers behind. When she gets some distance between herself and the party, she turns back, just in time to see the explosives go off and the sand go up. And to hear the people start screaming. She grins.]

#3:
[Now Reno, still in her bikini, has engaged in a heated bout of fisticuffs with a large (and suspiciously attractive) young man. She has a black eye and her fists are bloodied, but she clearly is enjoying herself, and the man is in much worse shape. He's covered in bruises, and his nose is bleeding, but she shows no sign of relenting.]

[[OOC: Feel free to encounter Reno at any point during her dream.]]

2.

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-10-31 07:37 am (UTC)(link)
[he's sitting on an abandoned beach chair, one leg drawn up to rest an arm over it in the dark. Don't ask how he got there, he just is. And while he was enjoying the quiet and solitude away from the celebration suddenly the celebration's gotten a lot noisier.

Which, given the fact Reno had just come slinking over somehow seems about right. Pale eyebrows go up the smallest bit.]


I thought you were a lot less active on your days off.

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
The things I already know about you and wish I didn't fill three.

[he's got no problem calmly snarking right back. His mind's been drifting though, only paying Reno half attention (as usual) and so it takes him a minute to -

cue the slight eye widening and a flat mental 'okay. That's new'.

How to point this out delicately? Oh, right. This is Cloud.]


Didn't realize you'd turning into a girl since last time though.

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-03 10:46 pm (UTC)(link)
[there's a brief pause in which he debates making the dry comment in response to her 'all this' and chooses instead to focus on what's really important. That being the fact that not only does Reno have boobs but he - she seems to be under the impression she's always had them.

She hasn't even groped herself the way Cloud would assume would be the next step if Reno suddenly went female.

huh. Female Reno.

Cloud bets she'd kick male Reno's ass in a fight. Now that would be funny. Focus, Strife.]


Was Genesis male or female in your world?

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-04 02:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Cloud can see just fine in the dark thanks to the mako and he sees that rod coming loose. He's not worried about it, not yet at least. Even on a bad day, he's still faster than Reno but he's not particularly interested in getting into a scuffle with the Turk either. Reno fights dirty and he doubts a sex change has changed that.

Cloud thinks scars are pretty cool too. Except when they're unwelcome reminders.

And if he needed any refresher course about the differences in the sexes, he's got Tifa. Which would be more than enough. Not the point though.]


I remember Genesis being male. But not long ago I met a female Genesis. I know you, but the you I know is male. And he doesn't wear a bikini. At least not that I've been unlucky enough to have to find out about. What's Rude? Girl or guy?

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-05 06:40 am (UTC)(link)
[the cloning a female Genesis makes as much sense as anything else so Cloud can accept that. Still doesn't explain how Reno got curves. Maybe Hojo used to put something in the water cooler on the sly. Because it still sounds like Reno in all his - her annoying glory. He lets the comment about fantasizing go right over his head though. Wouldn't matter if Reno was the hottest body out there, he'd still have his personality to drive everyone off with. Female or male.

It does bring up the disturbing question of how a male and female Reno would react to each other though.

The look he gives Reno as she starts her list though is flat and he makes no move to stop the red head. One - because he's curious how many differences there are in gender between what he knows and what Reno's going on about but mostly two - because he knows it annoys Reno when people don't rise to the bait. Besides, Reno doesn't know that many people. The Turks are kind of inclusive. Cloud wonders how long it's going to take her to start making up people just to keep going with her list.

Cloud's got alllll night lo-

The pain hits like someone just drove a tent peg through his arm with a mallet and he hunches forward protectively instinctively, clutching at the diseased arm. The sound he makes is almost too quiet to be heard over the distant wash of waves on the shore but his jaw is so locked that he's afraid he's going to shatter some teeth in the process.

Damn it. Now's a bad time.]

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-06 09:05 am (UTC)(link)
[Cloud's sword is suddenly clear of where it was resting behind him, forming a very definitive barrier between himself and Reno's trigger happy tendencies, his hand still on the hilt in warning. But it's the flat of the blade facing the red head, tip buried in the sand, the giant sword almost serving as a shield, while Cloud breathes through his teeth, left arm useless at his side. He's still sitting on the deck chair. There's too much pale green in the blue of his eyes but it's definitely a Cloud glare. And the voice is definitely Cloud's low, emotionless fighting voice when he states:]

You can back up now, Reno.

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-08 03:57 pm (UTC)(link)
[she backs off enough that the wash of battle fueled sharpness to his mind flickers unsteadily instead of full on bore. It lets the pain of the attack come to the fore but it's not the first initial rush and so he can concentrate on something beyond it. What Reno's saying still doesn't make sense.

The last time they were together in the church, the Turk had his goons shooting at Aerith - and they were a long way past that point. He also, to the best of his knowledge, has never been carried anywhere by Reno - thanks for small mercies. But what really pings is the 'everybody got cured'. Because unless Reno is talking about the flu that everyone at the Turk office or base or wherever they're holed up at the moment is, there's only one thing that needs curing on a level even the Turks would be aware of it.

Geostigma.]


Cured? When? How?

can you imagine how even MORE confusing he'd be in ACC if he remembered this dream?

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-11 08:37 am (UTC)(link)
[it was Reno so he didn't exactly expect what the guy - girl, what the girl said to make sense. There was a whole 'Reno filter' you had to sift everything through when Reno told his stories and Cloud have never bothered develop his well. The headache behind his eyes wasn't helping and he didn't let go of the hilt of his sword but he did hunch inward, eyes a glowing blue in the shadows of his face, eyes narrowed as he tried to make sense of whatever it was Reno was babbling about. Because she was talking about things he hadn't had happen, had no idea about. It didn't make sense unless she was drunk or lying again. And he'd never known Reno to get drunk enough to not know what was going on. Other than that, the only real flare of dangerous blue fire was when his kids getting taken was mentioned.

Freaks? The Turks found Jenova? How was there anything left of that creature to be found much less shot at? The record of his mind skipped and then scratched short.

"Sephiroth? Sephiroth is... geostigma? He came back?"

can you see him waking up yelling: suddenly it all makes sense! oh wait, no. no it still doesn't...

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-22 04:08 pm (UTC)(link)
[actually Cloud could have kept up amazing well with the geostigma part considering the amount of digging into it he'd done since he'd brought Denzel home. It being Sephiroth's... legacy? however was new information.]

Clones.

[he mutters it, as much to himself as Reno.]

Sephiroth can control and manifest through his clones. I thought they'd all died before the Northern crater. I've seen him materialize them out of thin air.

[though he wasn't sure exactly how that had happened, just that physical limitations didn't seem to really matter to a lot of the clones. They had always been dissolving or appearing out of the floor or swooping through the air. Maybe they hadn't all died or maybe he'd found a way to make more.

That wasn't a pleasant thought considering where most of the first batch of clones had come from.

He'd also seen the clones take on the form and powers of Sephiroth, while Sephiroth himself had been safely elsewhere. The madman had also thrown his 'mother's' body parts around like confetti and made some pretty vicious monsters out of them.

This was making his head hurt. More. He scrubbed at his forehead with his free hand.

Though it would almost be a good story to tell Marlene. Three evil princesses. Though he'd have to change the wording a little on the last one...]


I killed him. Again. You think I'd remember that. And that made the... magic rain that cures the geostigma?

[did it sound any more convincing when he said it back to you, Reno. Because it sure doesn't sound that way when you say it.]
Edited 2011-11-22 16:12 (UTC)

Reno would have made the perfect Christmas Carol ghost

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-23 10:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[so Cloud's got three evil princesses, one resurrected nightmare and magic rain to go on. It sounds more like something out of a fairy tale than a way to finding a cure for Denzel and the rest of the kids. Reno seems to be under the impression that he's still in the hero business too. And somehow the fact that Reno's a girl just kind of adds to the whole 'why the hell not?' feeling of this entire situation.

In his mind though, Cloud runs over his memories, carefully testing them out, feeling for weak bits or hiding blank spots. It's not easy considering his arm really wants his attention but he forces himself to focus. This wouldn't be the first time he's lost memories and if he has he needs to damn well know. There's nothing though. No blanks, no misplaced blurs, nothing but the usual fade to forgetfulness of everyday routines.

Concentrate, Cloud. Things are obviously off. Walk it through. When did things start being off? With Reno being female. His Reno is male. So maybe female Reno's Cloud -]


Maybe I'm not the same Cloud you're thinking of.

lmao I am just about dying over Reno's summary of things

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-27 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
[okay. He'll actually be distracted for a minute from Reno's babble, eyes moving over pale skin. Because, yeah, those are some pretty dramatic scars and looking at the one on her stomach now, he's actually impressed she survived that.

Of course, she deserved it too.

It clicks that he could call Reno on the obvious lie. Since when has Rufus ever said 'hey, help people'? Help people off a high bridge without a parachute maybe. Not to mention, Rufus is pretty dead. Exploding tower and all being a kind of an end game kind of thing.

At least the world is finally safe from boring monologues?

Back to the point though, the constant 'you did this, you did that' that he's pretty obviously NOT done is getting grating. Since there's really no sense in hiding something Reno somehow already knows about he pulls up his sleeve to reveal the bruised, darkly pus filled wounds and sacks on his arm that have rapidly been spreading up toward his shoulder for the past number of days. His voice comes out rough.]


Does this look like magic rain healed it to you?

makes me wonder if her and Rufus take turns spacing on each other's talking

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-28 03:05 pm (UTC)(link)
[not interested.

No, seriously, he's not interested in how Rufus might have survived. it saves the lazy writers from having to come up with something that could possibly make sense. He does however give Reno a look from the tops of his eyes that's the Cloud equivalent of a 'took you long enough to catch up'. At least it looks like they're finally past the whole 'nu uh' part of this conversation. He lets his sleeve drop back over the raw skin, barely wincing as the rough fabric makes contact again. He's been through much worse and besides... he thinks he kind of probably deserves it.]


Haven't talked to Tifa tonight. [and that's bad of him and he knows but... he's starting to get this horrible sick feeling in his gut that - that maybe he's not going to see her again. Or the kids. Or Seventh Heaven.

He does take Reno's warning seriously though. Reno's an elfadunk as far as Cloud's usually concerned - but she's deadly and very, very good at what she does when she's being serious. Or, he does, in Cloud's world at least. He's going to assume the same applies here despite body differences.]


The three princesses. Which one's the one that turns into Sephiroth?

[because Cloud's also pretty good at killing. And he's not above removing a threat before it can happen if he gets the chance. Maybe - in his world - he can stop Sephiroth from showing up at all. Because Cloud doesn't think he can beat the bastard with the geostigma gnawing away at him. And he's not going to count on healing rain to show up and save him either. Only Aerith could pull that off. And - she wasn't exactly around to do that kind of thing anymore, was she?]

explains so much about Rude's silence really

[identity profile] findmyownreason.livejournal.com 2011-11-30 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
[was it an inflatable tunnel, like the airlines escape chutes? HE DOESN'T WANT TO KNOW!

Hn.

[he'll reserve final judgement on whether he kills three little silver heads. He's no a hired thug - not anymore - and he doesn't kill 'just because'. But he doesn't remember clones having much personality or will of their own, being somewhere below the level of monsters in self-awareness actually and if it keeps Sephiroth from coming back than he's got priorities. His family, his friends, the rest of the Planet that Aerith died for, come before reunion slurring hoods. Cloud doesn't believe in fighting fair. He believes in fighting to win. He's also going to remain no committal on that promise of not locking doors. Especially if Reno sees fit to mention it.

He does look at the sudden drink though. did female Reno just give him something hard?]


Thanks.

[he's not a drinker but he's not going to turn one down right now either. And he suspects Reno carries the good whiskey. He takes the offered drink and then awkwardly shifts over on the seat to make room for the red head. Somehow tonight just seems like the kind of night for devolving into nursing drinks together and he doesn't doubt that Reno brought her own.]

So tell me about Barret having boobs.

[if they're going to be drinking, he might as well go all the way down in that handbasket Reno's providing.]

((ooc. you want to wrap it up for this round or was there anything else?))
Edited 2011-11-30 12:36 (UTC)