A man with his head resting on the handlebars of a motorcycle sighed. Dismounting it he kicked it, "Come on you damn piece of scrap metal!" he roared as he circled it. He was surrounded by open field on a deserted road in the middle of nowhere. He let out another long sigh as he sat back down and tried to get it started again, "THIS IS NO PLACE FOR YOU TO STALL!" he roared even louder as he used the inside of his left foot to kick it again as he was seating on it. The engine began to rumble as the bike started up, "Finally!" he yelled as he began to drive down the road once again.
Glancing around he sighed, "Now then... I got this piece of crap working, but where should I go...? There isn't much places for an Ex-Seed to go," he said as he clicked a button on the sunglasses he was wearing. A mini-map displayed itself in the corner of the right lens, "Hmm... I've been to all of these places..." he said with a low annoyed tone as the map became fuzzy, "The hell?" he said to himself as he slowed down to look at the shades. Nothing looked wrong with them, and they should a perfect picture all the time. Was it something else? Sliding the shades back on his face, he turned off the mini map. There wasn't any point of using the map if it wasn't working right.
As he drove down the still deserted road he noticed that the area around him began to distort. He tired to slow down, but his brake was locked and the bike seemed like it was speeding up. All he could do was hang tight until this unknown disturbance stopped. Everything around him faded to white and came back to normal. However, the place was nothing like the road he was just on. Slowing to a stop, he turned the map on again, but all he got was a snowy picture, "What the hell is going on here...?" he asked himself as a group of kids ran up to him.
"Mister Mister!" one in particular called.
"Yeah," asked the man.
"Are you a Soldier?" asked another.
"Soldier...? What's that?" he asked.
"How can you not know what Soldier is?" asked a third.
"Look... I never heard of this Soldier before..." he said as he sighed.
"Huh? Then why do you have their latest bike prototype?" asked a man on the street.
"Latest?" he asked, "I restored this bike from spare parts I found in the junkyard 6 years ago..."
"That can't be! Those bikes are the newest thing!" the man yelled.
"Look... I don't know what you all are talking about..." he said, "All I know is that I'm tired.. where is the closest place to sleep?" asked the man.
"Well there is an inn down the street, but Soldiers aren't really welcome there... You'd best hide that bike if you go there," the guy said.
"Again with this Soldier crap! My name is Fayt Leonhart, a former member of SeeDs," Fayt said as he pressed a button on the bike and a compartment opened. In it there was a sword, "Down the street huh? Thanks," he said as he pressed yet another button that made the bike vanish in thin air. He walked towards the inn that was down the street as he rolled his cloaked bike alongside of him.
The man who gave Fayt directions had his mouth hanging open as the kids ogled his Gunblade, "Ain't never seen something like that before..." he said, "And what the hell does he mean he is from a seed? Is he a plant or something?" he asked another man who shrugged.
[I couldn't think of another way for me to bring my character from the FF8 world to the FF7 world, so I did this ^^] |