dw about it but arr! i wish i had ff12 >< lol
yes it suits well 4 hojo being gast's killer in this story
i just noticed that u cant see the aerith drawing due 2 that myspace thing but luckily i recently joind deviantart.com so im sure u can c it this time ^_^
http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/503394...me+-in%3Ascrapsyes it is a huge wonder y sephiroth is helping her, we shall soon find out y (very soon), hang in there!
Here is another chapter i made up except 4 2 scenes 1's called "Acedic Acid B" but 4 this version, we wont b able 2 c the other since its not suitable here *shudders* man i still find that scene sick, i think enough will b said when i say that its called "Invasive Exam" :puke:
enjoy ^_^
Chapter Seventeen: Futile EscapeWaking up once again, Aerith tried to open her eyes but the closed quickly when she saw the bight light in her face. She opened them again but she felt very weak. She slowly turned her head to see where she was. All she could tell was that she was lying on her back. She couldn’t see clearly but she knew she was in another place. It mostly looked white but she could see metal as well. She didn’t like the thought one bit. Whatever this place was... she was in for trouble far worse than before! Gradually, after a few minutes of waiting for her strength to build up...her sight cleared up and she was horrified to see where she was... a medical examination room! Aerith gasped and moved to get up but she couldn’t. She looked down and found herself strapped to an observation bed!
She tried to fight them, forcing her arms and legs to push against them. But the straps were tight and kept her pinned down. She quickly looked at the room and found small objects and tools around the place that made her face grow even more pale. This couldn’t be happening! She cried helplessly knowing there was nothing she could do. How long had she been out after that? It could have been hours, or maybe even a day or two! She was worried about Cloud. Where did he go? What if he was still out there in that forest? What if— She jumped when she heard the door open.
She lifted her head to the direction of the door and saw Hojo walk in. Aerith flinched and lightly struggled against the straps. Hojo smiled as he approached her side. The closer he moved, the faster her heart would beat and the more helpless she would feel. “Good evening, Aerith. How are you feeling?” Aerith glared at him.
“How do you think I’m feeling?” Aerith couldn’t believe this was happening! THIS was why she was abducted and her parents were murdered!? Just so she would have a baby!? The thoughts reminded her of that wooden model of her in that music room. How could she forget about that? Looking back at it...the model was wearing the same medical gown she was wearing now!
“THAT, my dear, is what you will become in the future”Her eyes followed Hojo as he walked across the room...arranging the equipment tools...the sight made Aerith whimper. The sound made Hojo laugh. “No need to fear, Aerith. I’m just going to run a few tests to see the current status of your physical self and your powers. We shall start with a simple blood test.” Aerith stated to shake. There came the tears again. “Please! Please Hojo! Just let me go! I swear I won’t tell ANYBODY about any of this!” Hojo raised an eyebrow. “Let you go? After waiting 17 years for this?” “S-seventeen years?” “Well, no one knew of your existence until your first year. Your birth surprised us all. Never before has there been a half breed of Jenova and the Cetra. You are the very first Cetra Azoth to have ever been born.” He smiled as she gently stroked his palm across her soft cheek. Aerith flinched.
“Don’t... touch me...!” “Green eyes...” Hojo remarked softly before he pulled his hand away. “It is funny. You are the daughter of his clone yet you have inherited the eye colour of the original. Gast and I were born with brown eyes, as you can see.” “...?”
“Did your parents mention ‘nothing’ at all?” Aerith stared at him, unsure of what to say. Hojo groaned. “Damn your spiteful parents!” “Don’t you dare talk about my parents like that!” Aerith hissed. Hojo ignored her and turned back to the tools. “I can not believe they kept your incredible powers a secret from you. Not only that...they even sealed it! It explains why your birthmark’s colour on your left shoulder blade is lighter than it should be!” Her birthmark? She never thought anything of it before. Just that she got it from her father. Yes, it was true that his was darker than hers but that was it. “It will be hard for me to remove the seal completely but I already destroyed a small amount. When I first brought you here.” He turned his head over his shoulder, facing her. “You have noticed that your body has been healing a lot faster whenever you have been injured, correct?” Aerith didn’t answer him. Yes, of course she had noticed. Like when Tifa slashed her face with that glass. Hojo smiled. “That is just a small percentage of your powers. Can you imagine what else you can be capable of if you didn’t have this seal?”
Hojo placed a tray with some of the tools on the counter beside the bed. “This is why you are the perfect woman for my rebirth. I will be far superior when I inherit your powers. I will be greater than even that pathetic Sephiroth!” “......” Then Hojo looked angry again. This was another thing she didn’t like about Hojo. His changing expressions were making him unpredictable. “Why? Why did Gast have to be the better descendant? Why did Sephiroth allow him to be born with the Azoth and not me? We were born with the same DNA, the same blood...but Gast had to be blessed with the Azoth!” “Maybe because you’re too crazy?” Aerith humored, even though she didn’t understand what he was saying. To the light insult, Hojo grabbed her head under her chin and forced her to look at him. “Don’t push your luck, Aerith! I have said before that I won’t kill you but I WILL hurt you if you try to cross me!” He leaned closer and grinned into her face. “Hmm...Well, at least I no longer have to feel annoyance about the past. Because I have you at last. You are finally mine!”
The door opened again and inside came Debilitas. He was carrying extra tools for the room on another tray. Hojo took them from him. “Good. You can go now, Debilitas." Debilitas nodded and was about to turn and leave but instantly recognized Aerith who was bound to the observation bed. His huge eyes widened slightly and he quietly groaned. Aerith didn’t say anything but he could easily see her eyes calling out to him.
“Please...” she silently begged.
“Please help me!” Aerith wasn’t sure if would be able to understand with his infant mind but she tell that he felt uncomfortable seeing her the way she was. He looked at Hojo who had his back to the both of them, writing notes. Debilitas stared at Aerith for a moment...and then walked up to her and started to untie her! Aerith’s eyes shot up wide.
“No! What are you doing!? Hojo is right there!” Hojo stopped as soon as he heard the first strap unclip. He turned around. “--!!? Debilitas! What are you doing!?” Hojo marched forward and pushed Debilitas out of the way. At the same time, Aerith wriggled her arms free and grabbed a metal bowl on one of the counters next to her. Not wasting time, she quickly sat up and lifted it up and whacked it hard against the back of his head! “Arg!!” After Hojo fell out cold on the floor, Aerith took off the remaining straps with Debilitas’ help. “Thank you! Thank you so much!” Debilitas looked up at her. No one had ever ‘thanked’ him before. Now free, Aerith stood up and rushed to the door. She called to Debilitas to come with her as she opened the door but he grunted and waved his arm back and forth, signaling her to go. Aerith looked at him but she afterwards smiled, understanding. “Thank you.” She ran out in a desperate search to find Cloud.
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A few minutes later, Hojo got up and rubbed the back of his head. He looked around the room frantically. Aerith was gone! Only Debilitas was there looking down at him. Hojo was infuriated. He stood up and started to beat Debilitas hard! “You idiot! You stupid moron! You let her escape!!” Debilitas bawled out and crawled to the corner away from his attacks. After letting the anger out, Hojo heaved and grabbed his gun, making his way to the wide open door. He glared at the cowering hunchback. “You better be grateful that your only excuse is that you are a failed clone.” After checking that his gun was fully loaded, he ran out of the room looking for what was his.
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A young woman with raven coloured hair and crimson brown eyes sighed as she sat on the couch. She had been trying to do anything to keep herself occupied but nothing could help her forget what had happened. The memories of her home in flames...the memories of his long blade coming down at her...those experiments she went through. Even now she believed that it was a miracle that she escaped. But it still pained her that she could not claim the revenge she desired. The news appeared in the television, reporting an update about that car crash near Kalm three weeks ago. She wasn’t really paying attention since she was full of thought. Soon after, the door opened and two children walked in. The woman smiled at them.
“Hey, Marlene. I see you brought Denzel with you, eh?” “Yeah, is that ok, Tifa?” “Yes, of course it is.” “Can we change the channel to watch cartoons?” Marlene asked. Tifa was about to nod her head but stopped when she heard the name ‘Gast Gainsborough’. “Don’t change it!” Tifa suddenly cried, startling both of the kids. Tifa grabbed the TV remote and turned up the volume and stared at the television with an intense gaze. She listened carefully to the reporter.
“Gast Gainsborough...has a daughter?” ~*~
Aerith panted as she ran through the unfamiliar place. The place was dark but the design told her that she was still somewhere in the mansion. Cloud. He was out there and she had to find him! Every time she looked into his eyes, she saw strength and that told her that was alright. Aerith didn’t know which way she was going but she didn’t stop running. Her bare feet managed to get used to the freezing cold floor. She knew Hojo would come after her soon but she didn’t know how much of a head start that she had. As she turned the corner, she found a big door and she pulled the ring-shaped door knob to get it open. Up ahead was a set of stairs and she closed the door behind her before running up. The previous area must have been the basement level of this place. The new part of the place had lots of windows and she could see and hear a roaring, violent thunderstorm outside. The leaves clung onto the branches of the trees as the wind howled through. Chaos Forest. If Cloud was still in the forest, she prayed that he was under shelter.
She dashed through the corridors and used the help of the windows to find the closest access to the outside.
Soon after, she found a small door leading outside and ran through. “Ah!” The icy cold gust of wind and heavy rain slammed instantly against her with a heavy force. One would be a fool to go out in this weather. Aerith pushed the door to close and jogged down the steps. Her hair clung to her body and her entire self became soaked the moment she stepped out. Reaching the bottom and running across the muddy puddles, she pushed herself through the storm, blinking her eyes from the rain splattering in her face whilst trying not to fall as she slipped. Up ahead, she could see a gate leading to the forest. Using the bars for support, Aerith moved to the gate to open it. But the thick, heavy padlock and chains crossing it showed that it was locked. “Damn it!” Looking up, the gate wasn’t that high.
Maybe she could climb over. Aerith knew it would be difficult since the bars were wet but she had to try. Holding onto the bars, she lifted her feet onto the brick near the bottom of the gate and then pushed one foot against one bar. She lifted herself up. “URG!!” Ready to lift the second leg, she positioned herself but slipped! When she fell, she felt her knee scrape against the sharp end of the padlock! “ARHHH!!!” she cried in agony before falling on the soggy ground. Blood oozed from the wound and gushed down her leg. The injury wasn’t seriously deep but the pain was too much for Aerith. She staggered up onto her feet and leaned against the gate. Looking around, she saw a second door around the corner. Despite the pain causing her leg to limp, she rushed through the door...unaware that Hojo spotted her through a window!
Aerith closed the door once she was back inside and found a lock connected to the wall. She locked the door and turned to look down another corridor. She tried to run again but her pace was slower...and not just because of the new wound on her knee. That storm did take weigh her down greatly. Her breathing was now heavy. Behind her left a trail of muddy footprints and blood. Her body was pleading to rest but she had to keep going. She leaned her hand against the wall and used this to help her move faster.
As Aerith kept on running, she turned the corner and walked through the nearest door, making sure to close it. It was just another small room. In other words: dead end. She was about to leave but she heard footsteps. She quietly kneeled down and saw Hojo through the keyhole! She was lucky that the place was dark so it wouldn’t be easy for him to notice her footprints but it was bright enough for her to see him. He was looking in different directions for possibilities of where she could be around here, tapping his gun in his palm like before. She prayed that he wouldn’t find her. After a moment of staring, she saw him sigh and walk away. Aerith sighed herself afterwards, but she decided to stay in the room for a little while until he was at a certain distance away so he wouldn’t catch her.
She stood up and looked down, disgusted to see all the mud on her; not to mention that that storm just made it worse as well as the blood that now stopped flowing. Probably her “powers” going into affect. Despite everything, she still wasn’t sure if she could believe that she had powers. Everything else was true but... Her thoughts were stopped when she saw a photograph of her mother on the wall. She walked across the room towards the image. She was stunned to see her mother trapped in a small dungeon looking frightened. Ifalna looked around her age and was wearing a surgical gown similar to the one Aerith was wearing. “...Mom...” she whispered. On a desk close by with a tiny red light, she found a journal which was no doubt Hojo’s. It was open and she saw her mother’s name written inside...
“March 5th, 1987
Today has indeed brought us an unforeseen discovery. When we believed that we had eradicated the last of those pathetic, planet-worshipping Cetra 10 years ago...it turns out that there has been a grand total of just one survivor left in this world: a 19 year old female Cetra named Ifalna. She gave my men and I a good FUN game of ‘Cat and Mouse’. Judging by the extraordinary powers of her White Magic that she used to defend herself, I am positive that she has a family bloodline of the rank of High Cetra. Gradually, we caught her and took her as our prisoner. Naturally, we would have normally killed hr but because of the Crisis we are facing... her healing and life-benefiting powers could be of use to us...I am sure our leader, Sephiroth, will understand.”“Mom...” Aerith pursed her lips together. When Aerith looked back, she remembered how her mother looked a little down sometimes...thinking to herself. Whenever Aerith asked if she was ok, Ifalna would just put on a fake smile and say that she was just tired. Aerith usually wouldn’t ask further after that, thinking that it was none of her business, then she would see her father smile at his wife while placing his hand over hers. Ifalna would always smile gratefully to him. Everything about her parents that confused her was starting to make sense...even if she did doubt having powers. Whenever they always moved from place to place...like when they left Nibelheim when they said there was something dangerous... Aerith turned a few pages.
“September 28th, 1987
There is something odd about Gast’s behavior, even Lord Sephiroth has noticed. He seems to be fond of my Cetra specimen. Surely it can not be possible that he has “fallen” for her? Preposterous! How can us clones feel such emotion? A Jenova and a Cetra... how disgusting! If this continues, Gast could betray us. Yet this could be the perfect diversion that could distract our lord while I set out my plans to take over. Sephiroth has been growing weak since we are loosing the power of Azoth so he is aging fast. He can not defend himself so easily. However, I most not take him lightly. 2000 years of living under his shadow has already proven why...”“Found anything interesting, Aerith?” “gasp!!” Aerith spun around and dropped the book and saw Hojo slam the door behind him. “You thought I didn’t know you were in here? I was wondering how long it would take you to come out.” Hojo smiled as he looked at both Aerith and the photo of Ifalna behind her. “You truly do resemble your mother, Aerith. Except Ifalna had blue eyes, right?” Through an eerie, long, silent, moment, the two stared at each other, waiting to see who would make the next move. Hojo smirked and stepped forward and Aerith instinctively moved back away from him. “Are you not exited about this great opportunity that I am giving you?” Hojo questioned. “You and I will both have what we want. I shall be born with the greatest power in the world and you will no longer be the last Cetra. Me rebirth will help save your race from becoming extinct.” “You can stuff yourself for all I care!”
Aerith spat, forcing as much courage as possible. Hojo’s wicked smile vanished and he stormed up to her. She tried to ran past him and grabbed her shoulders. She screamed before he slammed her against the wall! Aerith struggled under his grip but stopped when he slapped her hard across the face! “Ah!!” He grabbed her shoulder again and pinned her harder into the wall. “I will not give up just because ‘you’ do not wish to give birth to me, Aerith! I have been patient enough to wait for 17 long years.” Aerith sobbed as he moved her wet hair from her eyes. His gaze stuck deeply into hers as he towered over her. She felt weak and helpless. “You will give birth to me! I will do whatever means necessary...”
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He trapped her between his arms and tried to drag her to the door. She kicked as she tried to struggle herself free. “No! Let me go!!” Hojo was already becoming a little more annoyed by her act. She managed to turn around and pushed both hands against his chest to force him back and then kicked him in the groin, giving her the chance to run away. She ran though the door and quickly shut it before running as fast as she could. She heard the door open again and shrieked after hearing a gun blast. She turned and saw Hojo holding his pistol with a furious face. “I guess I’m going to have to take out your pretty legs to prevent you from escaping, eh?” Aerith gasped and turned to run again. She cried as she felt once again more tears fall. She wished there was something she could do to make this nightmare end! She wished she had Cloud with her.
She shrieked after dodging a second gunshot and turned the corner and running up some stairs. When she ran into another hallway, she realized that she had been here before when she recognized those red windows. There was another door she saw that she didn’t go through so that was where she went next. It was another medical examination room! “Arg!” whined Aerith when she found herself in another dead end. Hojo was not far behind so he would come in here any second! She looked around to find anything that could help but heard the door behind her open! “gasp!”
“Just grab anything!” She said to herself. When she turned and saw Hojo slowly walk in, she reached out for an object but didn’t see what it was. She felt a glass bottle and hid it between her muddy back and soaking hair. Hojo smiled and walked into the room.
Aerith walked sideways across the opposite side of the bed that was in the middle of the room. Hojo tapped his gun in his palm as he walked across the other side. They stopped at either side. “What have you got there, Aerith?” mocked Hojo. “Here!” Aerith yelled as she threw her weapon in his face! The glass smashed against Hojo’s arm that he lifted to protect himself and a dull green/yellow liquid fell from it. Some of the substance had spilt on his face but he didn’t seem affected by it at all. As the colored water spilled down his body, he smirked and licked some of it off his hand. “Acid, Aerith?” Aerith gasped as realized what she had just thrown. “Tsk, tsk, tsk... I’m surprised that some one like you would use that...” How could acid not hurt him!? It should be burning his flesh!
Aerith instantly dismissed he thought and ran for the door, Hojo rushed to grab her but she used the curtain screen that hung from the ceiling and reaching to the floor to force it into his face between them. The action pushed him back but Hojo reached out and grabbed her arm! He yanked her back to him and whacked the side of his gun across her head! Aerith cried out and then fell out conscious! Before she could fall, he grabbed her and lifted her into his arms. He sighed; glad to have finally been able to silence her. Just as rebellious as his previous specimen...that damn wolf! He placed her onto the observation bed and stared at her. Even on her sleep, she looked so beautiful... “It’s alright, Aerith...You are not ready yet. I understand. I know I can have a bad temper.”
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After settling everything down, he took a sample of her blood and was satisfied with the results. Then he scanned her physical body and saw that she was perfectly healthy...except for a concussion on the side of her head that seemed to have been lasting for a while now. Obviously from when she must have bashed her head in the car when he attacked her and her family that night. He wasn’t too worried about that, it didn’t seem to affect her seriously, but he did noticed that it seemed to attack with headaches whenever her memories would recover as he had witnessed twice. Her automatic healing ability had already been working to heal it but had been taking its time. Because of that seal that was blocking her powers, he growled to the thought.
He jotted the results on a note board and then turned to look at Aerith who seemed peaceful once again. “It would probably take a long time to break you.” He said to her. He thought of the perfect idea. “Looks like we’re going to have to do something drastic.”
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arg hojo that !@*$& :mad: lol
there u go tifa fans, the real tifa is still alive!
usually i would imagine ifalna with green eyes but on this vrsn she has light blue eyes
hope u liked that chapter
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