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 Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 10:49 am
Zell looked at Cloud "man are you alright i herd about Areith's death but idin't think you would take it this hard" then Zell walked infront of Cloud and stood there and put up his fists "come on man lets get your mind cleared up how bout a sparing match in the arena"
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 2:30 pm
Cloud looked at Zell as a smirk slid onto his face. "A spar eh? Yeah...it's been a little too long since I had a good battle...but don't think I'll be going easy on you!" Cloud said with a laugh. Looking over to Tifa, he placed a hand on her shoulder. "Mind if we take a small detour from the search for Aerith? I want to find her as much as you do...maybe the fight will attract her to the Saucer..." He walked back over to the buggy and jumped into the drivers seat. 'Don't think Cid will mind if I just drive a short distance...' he thought. 'What's the worst that could happen?'
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Posted: Fri Mar 16, 2007 2:44 pm
Zell got into the buggy "come on lets go" then Zell sat at a seat and waited
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2007 1:46 pm
Gjiem almost laughed at the playfulness of the two compaions. "Now this is the real reason I came to Gold Saucer! To relax! We'll discuss buisiness later, right now Id like to see this sparring match." Gjiem's stomach suddenly let out a mighty growl, startling everyone. "And maybe get something to eat."
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 2:07 pm
-don't be mad at me ChoChodLou, I need Tifa in the buggy is all ^_^-
As Tifa climbed in and buckled herself, Cloud started up the buggy, and shifted to high gear. "I suggest you all hold tight, Cid made a few adjustments to this little fiend." With that, Cloud pounded the gas and shot around a 180-degree and sped off for the Gold Saucer. 10 mins later, the buggy was parked and Cloud jumped out, his youthful vigor alive and racing and he ran to the Arena. Looking back he shouted "I'll be waiting for you at the Arena, Zell. Don't disappoint us!" Cloud jumped into the tube marked Battle Square and disappeared.
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Posted: Tue Mar 20, 2007 3:19 am
Zell climbed out of the buggy "that...was...totaly awsome man we got to do that again some time but not right now see you guys later" then Zell ran off to the Battle Square tube "time to have some fun"
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Posted: Fri Mar 23, 2007 1:15 pm
Cloud sat in the center of the Arena, waiting for Zell with his Buster stuck in the floor before him. He studied the sword's edge, remembering all the battles with Sephiroth. 'I hope he truly is gone...it annoys me to constantly kill him. I wonder if Aerith will show up. The mention of my name might bring her to the Saucer...or it might scare her away.' Cloud took his sword out of the ground and began sharpening the blade.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 2:35 pm
Saint of Oblivion I'll join, if that's okay? Username: Saint of Oblivion Character Name: Lucius Chandler You're at Gold Saucer, if I am not mistaken? Yeah, you can join! And, yes, we are at the Golden Saucer.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 2:46 pm
((Sorry I wasn't around for a while. And, no, of course I'm not mad at being moved into the fiendish buggy. ^_^))
Tifa's stomach lurched at the 180-degree turn and the pure speed of Cid's buggy. Then, as they headed for the dueling arena... ((Sorry, too much Revolutionary Girl Utena))... the battle arena, Tifa got a strange sensation as though they were being followed by something.... or someone. ((dun, dun, DUN!!!! ........Sorry. A bit hyper right now.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:28 pm
Cloud jumped to his feet, his sword flying off his lap and landing in his hand at the unexpected voice. He looked up at the figure against the wall and judged his threat level. Relaxing the sword slightly, Cloud replied "As I am the only one here I assume you are talking to me. What you need, stranger?" He let his blade rest on the ground, but his hand did not leave the hilt.
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Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 4:39 pm
Cloud watched the stranger's hand move towards his gun, but simply sat back down and continued sharpening his blade. "Cloud. Cloud Strife." He paused a moment to look at the figure. "What purpose would you have to know my name?"
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