Chapter 1: Chapter 1- Landing
His mind was a fury of thoughts. The haunting whispers in the back of his mind taunting him, whispering dangerous words into his head.
They reminded him of his past.
His pain.
His loneliness.
Something pulled at his heart, trying dragging him into a pool of self-hatred, self-loathing. The voices snarled at the though of his happiness, sneer and ripping his mind apart.
Their voices had been growing louder over the past few weeks, one voice louder then the rest. Chaos; the demon of destruction and pain. He craved to be released. Craved the blood he knew would come should he get out.
Vincent Valentine shook his head, his dark hair shifting across his face, hiding pale skin. The more he thought about it, the more Chaos taunted him.
So much for the protomateria.
Crimson eyes shifted their glaze across the sky as the Highwind sailed through the clouds, currently heading to Cosmo Canyon. A call from Nanaki had informed him that a new breed of monsters had been spotted in one of the many caves near the edges of the cliffs. The small village had been in an uproar about the whole situation.
Therefore, at the request of both Nanaki and Bugenhagen, the lionâs grandfather, Cloud, Yuffie, Cid and himself were flying from Midgar to investigate the strange sightings.
Vincent shifted his position against the wall, crossing his left leg over his right, arms crossing across his chest. His head tipped down, a look of thought crossing over his features. Nanaki had said the sightings had described the creatures as having dark blue fur, silver eyes and long saber like teeth as their sizes varied from Nanakiâs to 3x the size.
To him they sounded like over sized dogs with issues.
The sound of light and uneasy steps brought him out of his thoughts, and he raised his eyes from the floor to the search the owner of the sounds. Crimson eyes landed on the form of Yuffie, who looked as if she was going to fall over. The girls face was a pale green and she was stumbling around like a drunk, catching the wall when it was near.
Vincent raised a dark brow.
Yuffie tenderly made her way over to the dark haired man, grabbing his arm when she tripped to stop herself from hitting the floor.
âUrgâŚI hate flying.â She mumbled.
âIt is necessary, I assure you.â Vincent replied. The Wutai girl crouched down next to him, putting her head between her knees and took several deep breathes before sitting against the wall with her arms over her knees.
âI donât care; the fur ball owes me materia for this-â A frown crossed her face as the ship made a small lurch. Her stomach continued to flip as she started talking again. âWhy is it every time Iâm on this flying hunk of metal, thereâs always some sort of turbulence? Like come on! Give a girl a break!â
âIf you hate flying so much, why did you come?â he asked, looking down at the small girl, dark brow raised.
Jumping to her feet, Yuffie gestured to herself. âPft, like me, the great Yuffie Kisaragi, would turn down a chance at finding and steeling materia!â
âIs materia the only thing you think about?â
The girl paused a minute then giggled. âPretty much!â
Vincent rolled his eyes, pushing away from the wall and heading toward the cockpit. Yuffie was quick to follow, walking beside him while managing to keep up with the long legged man.
âSo Vinny, you seem to be in a chatty mood today, any reason why?â
âFor one, do not call me âVinnyâ and I have no need to explain myself.â Mentally sighing, Vincent hoped that the girl would leave him be soon. The girl could be more annoying then Reeves robotic cat, Cait Sith. All she talked about was the different types materia and fighting styles there were, but mostly materia. She was a nice girl under the annoying layers, but damn, she drove him crazy sometimes. His head was starting to hurt from both the voices and her rambling. Speaking of ramblingâŚ
âYuffieâ he called.
â-and you never seem to wanna get any sun either-â
âYuffieâŚâ again.
â-always wearing dark clothes, you would think you where a vampire. Are you? Do you have a reflection and can you-â
A bit louder now. âYuffie!â
Brown eyes turned to his, a cheery grin set on her face. âYes?â
âBarret left a box of materia in the cargo bay last week. Go steel it.â
In addition, with a cheer and thanks, the girl was off. Forgetting her airsickness and her pervious sentence while she was at it. With a sigh, Vincent relaxed some, continuing towards the cockpit. Now his head felt like tiny hammers were trying chiseling out bits of his skull. Not the most pleasant feeling.
That and the nagging housewife like voice that entered his mind with every thought.
âYou canât avoid me forever ValentineâŚâ hissed a dark voice.
So much for relaxingâŚand as for the hammers, they soon turned into malts. Damn.
âNo, but I can try.â He hissed back.
âTry as you may, I will only get strong and will some day soon take overâŚâ Chaos sneered, an image Vincent mentally received in his minds eye. Glowing yellow eyes narrowed and fang peaked out from pale lips.
âI highly doubt thatâŚâ the whisper fell from his lips, almost to faint for himself to hear.
Vincent rounded a corner and came face to face with bright blue eyes. Shocked, Vincent took a step back, looking at the person he had nearly ran over. Spiky blond hair, light tanned skin, giant sword strapped to his back.
Cloud.
âOh, Vincent. I didnât see you there.â The blond shifted back so that he wasnât so up close and personal with the darker man.
âThat makes two of us. Apologies.â Vincent step past the ex-SOILDIER, hoping to continue on his way, but lady luck was not on his side today⌠and again. Damn.
âSay Vincent, have you had time to think about those creatures?â Cloud stepped up beside the taller man; intending to follow him back the way he had just came. Vincent continued to walk, thoughts tumbling through his head.
âYes. I have. Nanaki said that they appeared to be larger then himself, and he has a hunch mako is involved.â A frown worked his lips.
âHmmâŚcould be, but as far as I know, thereâs no mako pools within 10 miles of the canyon. Could they be from somewhere else?â
âIt is a possibility.â
The two of them rounded the last turn, coming to the door the lead to the cockpit. The door slid open as they stepped in, immediately hearing the rough voice of the captain, yelling at some poor member of the crew.
âGet yâer goddamn ass in gear! Were fuckin 10 minutes from Cosmo Canyon not 30 you dumb ass!â
âY-yes Sir!â
âGet the fuck outta here and go do somethinâ somewhere else! Go!â
âYes Sir!â
The two watched as a tiny brown-haired man ran past them, red faced and embarrassed.
Vincentâs glaze shifted to the pilot.
Smoke wavered from the blondâs mouth as he viciously inhaled large amounts of his cigarette. His gloved hand rested on his hips, a boot tapping against the floor as blue eyes narrowed at the remaining crew that dared to stare at him.
âThe fuck are yaâll lookinâ at?! Get back to fuckinâ work!â
The crew scrambled, all going back to their posts. Some were even shaking.
With a frustrated sigh, Cid turned to go back to the wheel, only to realize that he had watchers. Cloud was the first to open his mouth and comment.
âNice house-wife impersonation Cid. Get that a lot from the wife?â
A devious smirk worked his lips as Cidâs face burned red.
âFuck you Spikes! Shera ainât my goddamn wife you dumb ass!â Cidâs fists clinched at his sides, leather squeaking from the pressure. The cigarette that he had been smoking was now down to the filter from his aggressive puffs at the thing. Damn that kid he though.
âSo, what the hell ya want that ya came up here for. Better not have fucked somethin up! Or Iâll ring your fuckin neck!â
Vincent simply raised his brow, which the gesture was unfortunately caught by Cid.
âWhat?! You find something fuckinâ amusing Vince? What am I, some personal fuckinâ clown for you all?!â
âCid.â Vincent clipped.
âWhat?!â
âFly the plane... we are dropping.â
Cid made the move to comment back, but when the ship dropped down more, he stormed up to the wheel after having pushed the scared crewman away. The airship soon evened out and Cid found himself reaching for another stick, but his hand brushed against his hair, the pack missing.
Cloud rolled his eyes. Vincent just stood there, looking bored.
âCaptian! Weâre right over Cosmo!â shouted a random crew member.
âSo much for a damn smoke. Fine!â Flipping a few switches, Cid slowly took them down. The air ship hovered over the edge of the canyon, dust stirring and floating over the machine. Slowly, the ship touched down.
The door to the cockpit opened as Yuffie came running threw, a grin etched across her face. Also carrying an arm full of assorted material.
âFinally! Land!â With a âyippyâ, she was off running towards the cargo bay.
Cid groaned. âWhy the fuck did she haveâta come?â
Cid was right behind him, with Vincent walking last.
âMr. Valentine!â
Vincent paused as the two blonds exited the door, their arguing being heard down the hallway.
Vincent turned his head back.
âYes?â
âThe captain left before we could tell him, but the are strangle reading coming up on the radar and they are quite large, Sir.â
Vincentâs brows came down, as a frown showed on his face.
âWhere?â
âThere coming from a cave of sorts 3 edges down.â The crewman, who happened to be a women, frowned.
In a swish of red fabric, Vincent turned on his heel, boots clicking as he made his way out the door and down the hall.
Something told him that this was going to be more then some little extermination.
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