Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction ❯ Sweet Dreams ❯ Revenge ( Chapter 2 )
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By: Mystic Drk Angel 
Sometimes it's better for one to hold a grudge then anything else, but is this true for Rufus, or will he soon bite off more then he can chew?
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Sometimes it's better for one to hold a grudge then anything else, but is this true for Rufus, or will he soon bite off more then he can chew?
Non Anime: Final Fantasy - All Series Fan Fiction | Genre(s): | Type: Continuation | Uploaded On: 12.26.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 3.8K | Visits: 192 | Status: Completed
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Rufus stared down at the Shinra Headquarters blankly as the helicopter flew towards it. As they neared, he wasnt the least bit surprised to see Palmer running around in frantic circles. Rufus smiled as he watched the fat man. He had to admit he was impressed. For someone of hissize, he was moving rather fast. That just goes to show how people react to desperate situations. The helicopter slowly began to descend. He frowned slightly then stood up, smacking the pilot on his head.
Sir? he asked looking at him.
Dont even bother landing, Ill jump from here, he growled as he threw open the door. He smiled to himself as he leapt out then faced Palmer.
President Shinra is dead! he cried running up to him.
What? Rufus asked, momentarily taken aback by this sudden news.
The presidents dead. Sephiroth killed him saying that Shinra couldnt have the Promised Land.
Sephiroth you say? he asked quite amused by this report. Just then five people ran out of the office. Who are you? he demanded facing them as Palmer high-tailed it away from them.
Im Cloud from Soldier, one replied. Rufus fought back his laughter as he stared at his hair. It almost reminded him of a Chocobo.
Im from Avalanche, a large black man replied.
Same here, a girl added. He tried not to laugh at her hair either. It almost reminded her of a fishs tail.
A flower girl from the slums, another said.
A research specimen, an odd looking cat said.
Rufus shrugged staring at all of them. What a crew, he said after a moments hesitation
Rufus waited for Cloud and the others to leave before he signaled for the helicopter to land. So more fools to stand in his way. It didnt matter. Hed deal with them later. All that mattered now was that he had fulfilled his ultimate dream. He was now in charge of his fathers company. He smiled bitterly as he climbed out of the helicopter. He didnt know what awaited him in his fathers officeno, his office. His old man was dead now, leaving everything behind for Rufus to finish. Rufus smiled as he walked into the dark, massive room staring at the remains of his father. He was half lying on the massive desk in a pool of blood. A massive katana could easily be seen sticking out of Shinras back. So Sephiroth had been the cause of his death?
At first, when he had heard Palmers report, he had thought it impossible, but now he understood. Only Sephiroth could use the sword that was impaled in his fathers back. He slowly walked up to his father and grabbed the sword by its hilt, pulling it out of his fathers body. With a loud cry, he threw the weapon away from him, listening as it hit the floor with a loud clang. What had caused that pain? Surely not the swordhe frowned slightly staring down at the bloody, discarded weapon. A soft moan interrupted his thoughts. He quickly spun around and found a woman in a Shinra uniform slowly get to her feet. She had dark brown hair that fell down to her hips, but it wasnt her hair that caught his attention. It was her eyes, so familiar. The dark brown orbs stared into his blue ones fearfully. Suddenly he felt as if an invisible force had hit him. Michelle. He slowly walked towards her watching as she began to back away. Did she know? It didnt matter. He could tell that at any moment se would try to run away. He laughed bitterly then leapt forward and grabbed a clump of her hair, roughly pulling her to the ground, just as she tried to run away.
He quickly leapt on top of her, pinning her to the ground before she had a chance to flee. So sweet angel, we meet again, he bitterly growled.
Get off of me you asshole! You have no proof to charge me with
I dont need proof any more sweet angel. Didnt you know that I am now the president of this company?
She gasped softly as she stared up at him fearfully.
Ah yes, fearwasnt it you who once told me that the only fear people would have is the fear that Id tickle them to death?
Shut up! she spat
Not so strong anymore are you? Tell me, was it worth it? he asked. She only stared at him. I see. Well, do you remember what I said to you before you left? he asked. Again she didnt answer. No? Then let me remind you, he bitterly growled pulling her to her feet by her hair. She cried out in pain glaring at him with a mixture of hate and fear glowing in her eyes.
He smiled bitterly as he stared at her then drew his shotgun. I said that the next time I saw you, Id kill you, and not for stealing my moneyof course this wont be a private death, oh no. You see, Im going to have you publicly executedthe charge you may askwhy for the murder of my father.
You bastard. The public
Will believe every word of it my dear. You can never tell people the truth; theyre too stupid to handle the truth. Theyre ignorant you see. As long as someone is punished, theyll feel safe, protected in a way, he said staring at her. He tilted his head to the side as he stared into her fear-filled eyes. He smiled bitterly as he yanked her head back, growling softly.
What happened to you? You use to be so gentle she whimpered as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Gentle? Yes, I was gentle once, but then I met a girl named Michelle, who threw my heart down the drain, and for that Im thankful, he growled then pulled her close and kissed her. As he pulled away Tseng and two other Turks ran into the room.
Sir? Tseng asked glancing at Reno and Rude as if saying you didnt just see that. The two glanced at each other then nodded.
I found my fathers killer, he announced as he roughly pushed Michelle into Tsengs arms then brushed some strand of hair out of his face.
But Reno began.
I understand sir, Tseng replied, cutting him off. Your orders?
Take her away for now. Once things have settled down, announce that there will be an execution, he ordered turning away. Tseng nodded then led Michelle out of the room. Reno and Rude looked at one another for a moment then followed, looking over their shoulders as they left. Rufus smiled triumphantly as he walked up to the massive window. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would find the one who broke his heart on the same day he become president of Shinra Incorporated. Thing were beginning to look brighter for him. He laughed softly as he stopped in front of the window. All that was left was how to deal with Sephiroth. Of course there was the threat of Avalanche to deal with as well, but hed deal with them in due time. Soon everything would fall into place, and on top of it all is where he would be, in total control. Again Rufus laughed tilting his head back. Soon there would be no one who would dare stand up to him.
Later on
Rufus stood in his office, calmly staring out of the massive window at WEAPON. All he had to do was wait for the Mako Cannon, no, The Sister Ray, to be ready. WEAPON, like all his other threats, would soon fall. It was only a matter of time.
Sir a deep voice called over the intercom interrupting his thoughts. The Sister Ray is ready.
Ah yes, The Sister Ray. Of course Scarlet would get full credit for this wonderful idea, despite how much he hated and despised her. Credit is given where credit is due, no matter who the person was. He absent-mindedly brushed some hair out of his face as a smile slowly spread across his face. Fire, he commanded then watched in amazement as the ray was fired. The power of the Cannon amazed even him. Play times over, he growled watching as the Mako-filled bullets passed through WEAPON like he was nothing more than a sheet of paper.
Sir! Theres a high concentration of energy heading this way! some one shouted through the intercom. He frowned realizing that several large spheres of light were indeed heading their way.
Its too lateI gave the command too late, he thought then narrowed his eyes. I cant die now! Its too soon! Its all too soon! What about my dreams!? he thought as he watched his death come hurtling towards him. He cried out as he weakly tried to shield himself. He knew he should retreat, but he wasnt like that. Retreat was for the weak. He wasnt weak. He partially uncovered his eyes and watched as the sphere began to hit the building. He grimaced as each on hit, as if they were hitting his own body. As the final sphere rapidly approached, he let out a final cry as intense heat and light surrounded him. All he could see was the intense flames; all he could feel was an intense burning sensation as it surrounded his body. Just let it all end. He didnt want any of this. What about all of his dreams? Were they to die with him? Was he to take them to the grave? Let it all end! Let him finally rest in peace with his mother and fatherand Michelle. Let him leave behind his mark. At the age of 21, Rufus had accomplished much, but never got the chance to fulfill his dreams. Why did life have to be so unfair!? Or was it fate that denied him his dreams?
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Rufus stared down at the Shinra Headquarters blankly as the helicopter flew towards it. As they neared, he wasnt the least bit surprised to see Palmer running around in frantic circles. Rufus smiled as he watched the fat man. He had to admit he was impressed. For someone of hissize, he was moving rather fast. That just goes to show how people react to desperate situations. The helicopter slowly began to descend. He frowned slightly then stood up, smacking the pilot on his head.
Sir? he asked looking at him.
Dont even bother landing, Ill jump from here, he growled as he threw open the door. He smiled to himself as he leapt out then faced Palmer.
President Shinra is dead! he cried running up to him.
What? Rufus asked, momentarily taken aback by this sudden news.
The presidents dead. Sephiroth killed him saying that Shinra couldnt have the Promised Land.
Sephiroth you say? he asked quite amused by this report. Just then five people ran out of the office. Who are you? he demanded facing them as Palmer high-tailed it away from them.
Im Cloud from Soldier, one replied. Rufus fought back his laughter as he stared at his hair. It almost reminded him of a Chocobo.
Im from Avalanche, a large black man replied.
Same here, a girl added. He tried not to laugh at her hair either. It almost reminded her of a fishs tail.
A flower girl from the slums, another said.
A research specimen, an odd looking cat said.
Rufus shrugged staring at all of them. What a crew, he said after a moments hesitation
Rufus waited for Cloud and the others to leave before he signaled for the helicopter to land. So more fools to stand in his way. It didnt matter. Hed deal with them later. All that mattered now was that he had fulfilled his ultimate dream. He was now in charge of his fathers company. He smiled bitterly as he climbed out of the helicopter. He didnt know what awaited him in his fathers officeno, his office. His old man was dead now, leaving everything behind for Rufus to finish. Rufus smiled as he walked into the dark, massive room staring at the remains of his father. He was half lying on the massive desk in a pool of blood. A massive katana could easily be seen sticking out of Shinras back. So Sephiroth had been the cause of his death?
At first, when he had heard Palmers report, he had thought it impossible, but now he understood. Only Sephiroth could use the sword that was impaled in his fathers back. He slowly walked up to his father and grabbed the sword by its hilt, pulling it out of his fathers body. With a loud cry, he threw the weapon away from him, listening as it hit the floor with a loud clang. What had caused that pain? Surely not the swordhe frowned slightly staring down at the bloody, discarded weapon. A soft moan interrupted his thoughts. He quickly spun around and found a woman in a Shinra uniform slowly get to her feet. She had dark brown hair that fell down to her hips, but it wasnt her hair that caught his attention. It was her eyes, so familiar. The dark brown orbs stared into his blue ones fearfully. Suddenly he felt as if an invisible force had hit him. Michelle. He slowly walked towards her watching as she began to back away. Did she know? It didnt matter. He could tell that at any moment se would try to run away. He laughed bitterly then leapt forward and grabbed a clump of her hair, roughly pulling her to the ground, just as she tried to run away.
He quickly leapt on top of her, pinning her to the ground before she had a chance to flee. So sweet angel, we meet again, he bitterly growled.
Get off of me you asshole! You have no proof to charge me with
I dont need proof any more sweet angel. Didnt you know that I am now the president of this company?
She gasped softly as she stared up at him fearfully.
Ah yes, fearwasnt it you who once told me that the only fear people would have is the fear that Id tickle them to death?
Shut up! she spat
Not so strong anymore are you? Tell me, was it worth it? he asked. She only stared at him. I see. Well, do you remember what I said to you before you left? he asked. Again she didnt answer. No? Then let me remind you, he bitterly growled pulling her to her feet by her hair. She cried out in pain glaring at him with a mixture of hate and fear glowing in her eyes.
He smiled bitterly as he stared at her then drew his shotgun. I said that the next time I saw you, Id kill you, and not for stealing my moneyof course this wont be a private death, oh no. You see, Im going to have you publicly executedthe charge you may askwhy for the murder of my father.
You bastard. The public
Will believe every word of it my dear. You can never tell people the truth; theyre too stupid to handle the truth. Theyre ignorant you see. As long as someone is punished, theyll feel safe, protected in a way, he said staring at her. He tilted his head to the side as he stared into her fear-filled eyes. He smiled bitterly as he yanked her head back, growling softly.
What happened to you? You use to be so gentle she whimpered as tears rolled down her cheeks.
Gentle? Yes, I was gentle once, but then I met a girl named Michelle, who threw my heart down the drain, and for that Im thankful, he growled then pulled her close and kissed her. As he pulled away Tseng and two other Turks ran into the room.
Sir? Tseng asked glancing at Reno and Rude as if saying you didnt just see that. The two glanced at each other then nodded.
I found my fathers killer, he announced as he roughly pushed Michelle into Tsengs arms then brushed some strand of hair out of his face.
But Reno began.
I understand sir, Tseng replied, cutting him off. Your orders?
Take her away for now. Once things have settled down, announce that there will be an execution, he ordered turning away. Tseng nodded then led Michelle out of the room. Reno and Rude looked at one another for a moment then followed, looking over their shoulders as they left. Rufus smiled triumphantly as he walked up to the massive window. Never in his wildest dreams did he think that he would find the one who broke his heart on the same day he become president of Shinra Incorporated. Thing were beginning to look brighter for him. He laughed softly as he stopped in front of the window. All that was left was how to deal with Sephiroth. Of course there was the threat of Avalanche to deal with as well, but hed deal with them in due time. Soon everything would fall into place, and on top of it all is where he would be, in total control. Again Rufus laughed tilting his head back. Soon there would be no one who would dare stand up to him.
Later on
Rufus stood in his office, calmly staring out of the massive window at WEAPON. All he had to do was wait for the Mako Cannon, no, The Sister Ray, to be ready. WEAPON, like all his other threats, would soon fall. It was only a matter of time.
Sir a deep voice called over the intercom interrupting his thoughts. The Sister Ray is ready.
Ah yes, The Sister Ray. Of course Scarlet would get full credit for this wonderful idea, despite how much he hated and despised her. Credit is given where credit is due, no matter who the person was. He absent-mindedly brushed some hair out of his face as a smile slowly spread across his face. Fire, he commanded then watched in amazement as the ray was fired. The power of the Cannon amazed even him. Play times over, he growled watching as the Mako-filled bullets passed through WEAPON like he was nothing more than a sheet of paper.
Sir! Theres a high concentration of energy heading this way! some one shouted through the intercom. He frowned realizing that several large spheres of light were indeed heading their way.
Its too lateI gave the command too late, he thought then narrowed his eyes. I cant die now! Its too soon! Its all too soon! What about my dreams!? he thought as he watched his death come hurtling towards him. He cried out as he weakly tried to shield himself. He knew he should retreat, but he wasnt like that. Retreat was for the weak. He wasnt weak. He partially uncovered his eyes and watched as the sphere began to hit the building. He grimaced as each on hit, as if they were hitting his own body. As the final sphere rapidly approached, he let out a final cry as intense heat and light surrounded him. All he could see was the intense flames; all he could feel was an intense burning sensation as it surrounded his body. Just let it all end. He didnt want any of this. What about all of his dreams? Were they to die with him? Was he to take them to the grave? Let it all end! Let him finally rest in peace with his mother and fatherand Michelle. Let him leave behind his mark. At the age of 21, Rufus had accomplished much, but never got the chance to fulfill his dreams. Why did life have to be so unfair!? Or was it fate that denied him his dreams?
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