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Chapter 3
0 ReviewsReno find a human living among Jawas who could get him some information.
Shinra Wars
Chapter 3
"Sir!" The annoying cadets surrounded Reno again.
The red head rolled his eyes and started an improvised act. "I think... I think I was followed!" He pretended to be out of breath as if he has ran back all the way. "The hutts they're out there, they're here in Mos Eisley, they're trying to kill me, find them quick!"
The cadets started to run around like crazy little ants, scrambling to search the city. One of them paused, "what about you Senator Reno?"
Reno cringed, "what have I told you about calling me senator?" He didn't like formal titles, especially titles that were a mere cover for his real job. "I can -tolerate- sir, but I prefer Reno and can't stand senator."
"Yes, sir Reno!" The cadet saluted.
"So now I'm a knight?" Reno shook his head. "Go join the others searching for what can't be found, if they com here, that guy will get rid of them," Reno looked towards the blonde man with the large sword.
"Yes, sir Reno! We will find them!" The cadet rushed out.
"And don't call me sir Reno!" Reno didn't know how he put up with those idiots.
"The hutts are not really coming are they?" Cloud, the man with spiky blonde hair and a large rusted but sharp sword asked.
"The hutts are probably dead by now," Reno sounded indifferent.
"So it was true... killed by Darth Meteor..." Cloud looked displeased.
"Why do I get the feeling you don't approve?" Reno asked, "as far as I know, the locals don't like the hutts."
"I don't," Cloud assured, "but I dislike the Sith even more. I wish to be a Jedi."
"A Jedi? The Jedi and the Sith are extinct, but if it's a light saber you want to replace that old sword, then you can probably find one sold as a collector's item in the open market. I have one too," Reno showed him the light saber, the name 'Secura' was carved into the handle.
"Who is Secura?" Cloud asked.
Reno remembered when he first tried to find out who that Secura had been out of curiosity. He had gone to the archives, he ran in like it was nobody's business, because it truly wasn't, and an old librarian yelled at top of his lungs, "no running!"
Reno slowed to a walk; he would think such a place would be quieter than this, "I'm looking for information on Secura."
"Don't speak so loudly, you must keep your voice down!" The old librarian yelled.
"But you just yelled," Reno pointed out, somewhat amused.
"Me? Oh, my name is Bugenhagen. What's your name child?" The old man asked.
Reno considered protesting about being called a child, but compared to that old fossil anyone was a child. "Reno, and I'm looking for information about Secura."
"Speak up boy; ever since the doctor removed what little midiclorians I had left in my blood, I'm not the way I used to be. Parasites, ha! Getting rid of the little micro bugs was my worse choice," the old man rambled.
"Didn't you just tell me to keep my voice down?" Reno had gone to figure out who was the previous owner of his light saber for the sake of amusement, and he already got a laugh out of his trip to the largest database in the galaxy, so the purpose wasn't lost. "I'm Reno and I'm looking for Secura."
"Secura? Is that your girlfriend? I haven't seen any young girls come here today," Bugenhagen starting walking, assuming Reno would follow along.
"She's not my girlfriend, I don't even know if this Secura person is a she. It was Jedi who died long ago, the owner of my light saber," Reno tried to explained, amused by the old man's antics.
"So you want to be a Jedi to avenge your girlfriend's death? No, no, no, the Sith takes revenge, the Jedi only return, they don't take revenge," Bugenhagen was lost in his own interpretation of things.
"Right, I'm going to find the information myself, never mind," Reno headed off to a terminal.
Bugenhagen looked a bit confused, "mines? I suppose you could train in mines." But Reno is already gone.
Reno didn't find a lot of information about Jedi Secura, he was just curious and a picture accompanied by a full name was all it took to satisfy that curiosity.
"Some blue Jedi chick," Reno replied, "her first name was Aayla, she was killed when the Sith got rid of the Jedi council years ago.
"The Jedi will always return," cloud was sure of it. One day he would join his friend Zack who had gone off to become a Jedi.
"Right..." Reno didn't sound like he believed it.
That's when Denzel finally spoke up, "I think they will come back!"
"I guess you'll get along well with these people then," Reno addressed Tifa who had been listening while simultaneously tending to her customers the entire time. "About the one who can break the tie in the senate, tell me and this boy's debt is yours, to free or to keep."
Tifa looked at Denzel then at Reno, "They say that the rightful heir to Grimore's throne was involved in some trouble with a Sith Lord trying to save a lady. The rumor is that the lady was either locked away on Naboo or killed by the Sith Lord. Grimore's son, if he still lives, is imprisoned on Mustafar."
The information was better than Reno had thought, "good doing business with you," he fully intended to leave the cadets behind when he left, so Reno was in a hurry to sneak away. "I guess this means your debt belongs to Tifa now, Denzel."
Tifa smiled, "and I will forgive it, you can go home."
"I'm free? Thanks! But I don't have a place to go..." Denzel was homeless, that's how he ended up in the care of the jawas.
"You do now, welcome to the family, I'm Tifa and this is Cloud," Tifa noticed a little girl peeking from behind the counter even if she was told not to wander into the bar, it could be a dangerous place. "And Marlene."
Reno let himself out via a secret passage he was used to taking before he became a Turk when ever he got in trouble with the hutts. The passage led him to the space ship docks.
To be Continued
Disclaimer, I do not own Final Fantasy VII or Star Wars.
Chapter 3
"Sir!" The annoying cadets surrounded Reno again.
The red head rolled his eyes and started an improvised act. "I think... I think I was followed!" He pretended to be out of breath as if he has ran back all the way. "The hutts they're out there, they're here in Mos Eisley, they're trying to kill me, find them quick!"
The cadets started to run around like crazy little ants, scrambling to search the city. One of them paused, "what about you Senator Reno?"
Reno cringed, "what have I told you about calling me senator?" He didn't like formal titles, especially titles that were a mere cover for his real job. "I can -tolerate- sir, but I prefer Reno and can't stand senator."
"Yes, sir Reno!" The cadet saluted.
"So now I'm a knight?" Reno shook his head. "Go join the others searching for what can't be found, if they com here, that guy will get rid of them," Reno looked towards the blonde man with the large sword.
"Yes, sir Reno! We will find them!" The cadet rushed out.
"And don't call me sir Reno!" Reno didn't know how he put up with those idiots.
"The hutts are not really coming are they?" Cloud, the man with spiky blonde hair and a large rusted but sharp sword asked.
"The hutts are probably dead by now," Reno sounded indifferent.
"So it was true... killed by Darth Meteor..." Cloud looked displeased.
"Why do I get the feeling you don't approve?" Reno asked, "as far as I know, the locals don't like the hutts."
"I don't," Cloud assured, "but I dislike the Sith even more. I wish to be a Jedi."
"A Jedi? The Jedi and the Sith are extinct, but if it's a light saber you want to replace that old sword, then you can probably find one sold as a collector's item in the open market. I have one too," Reno showed him the light saber, the name 'Secura' was carved into the handle.
"Who is Secura?" Cloud asked.
Reno remembered when he first tried to find out who that Secura had been out of curiosity. He had gone to the archives, he ran in like it was nobody's business, because it truly wasn't, and an old librarian yelled at top of his lungs, "no running!"
Reno slowed to a walk; he would think such a place would be quieter than this, "I'm looking for information on Secura."
"Don't speak so loudly, you must keep your voice down!" The old librarian yelled.
"But you just yelled," Reno pointed out, somewhat amused.
"Me? Oh, my name is Bugenhagen. What's your name child?" The old man asked.
Reno considered protesting about being called a child, but compared to that old fossil anyone was a child. "Reno, and I'm looking for information about Secura."
"Speak up boy; ever since the doctor removed what little midiclorians I had left in my blood, I'm not the way I used to be. Parasites, ha! Getting rid of the little micro bugs was my worse choice," the old man rambled.
"Didn't you just tell me to keep my voice down?" Reno had gone to figure out who was the previous owner of his light saber for the sake of amusement, and he already got a laugh out of his trip to the largest database in the galaxy, so the purpose wasn't lost. "I'm Reno and I'm looking for Secura."
"Secura? Is that your girlfriend? I haven't seen any young girls come here today," Bugenhagen starting walking, assuming Reno would follow along.
"She's not my girlfriend, I don't even know if this Secura person is a she. It was Jedi who died long ago, the owner of my light saber," Reno tried to explained, amused by the old man's antics.
"So you want to be a Jedi to avenge your girlfriend's death? No, no, no, the Sith takes revenge, the Jedi only return, they don't take revenge," Bugenhagen was lost in his own interpretation of things.
"Right, I'm going to find the information myself, never mind," Reno headed off to a terminal.
Bugenhagen looked a bit confused, "mines? I suppose you could train in mines." But Reno is already gone.
Reno didn't find a lot of information about Jedi Secura, he was just curious and a picture accompanied by a full name was all it took to satisfy that curiosity.
"Some blue Jedi chick," Reno replied, "her first name was Aayla, she was killed when the Sith got rid of the Jedi council years ago.
"The Jedi will always return," cloud was sure of it. One day he would join his friend Zack who had gone off to become a Jedi.
"Right..." Reno didn't sound like he believed it.
That's when Denzel finally spoke up, "I think they will come back!"
"I guess you'll get along well with these people then," Reno addressed Tifa who had been listening while simultaneously tending to her customers the entire time. "About the one who can break the tie in the senate, tell me and this boy's debt is yours, to free or to keep."
Tifa looked at Denzel then at Reno, "They say that the rightful heir to Grimore's throne was involved in some trouble with a Sith Lord trying to save a lady. The rumor is that the lady was either locked away on Naboo or killed by the Sith Lord. Grimore's son, if he still lives, is imprisoned on Mustafar."
The information was better than Reno had thought, "good doing business with you," he fully intended to leave the cadets behind when he left, so Reno was in a hurry to sneak away. "I guess this means your debt belongs to Tifa now, Denzel."
Tifa smiled, "and I will forgive it, you can go home."
"I'm free? Thanks! But I don't have a place to go..." Denzel was homeless, that's how he ended up in the care of the jawas.
"You do now, welcome to the family, I'm Tifa and this is Cloud," Tifa noticed a little girl peeking from behind the counter even if she was told not to wander into the bar, it could be a dangerous place. "And Marlene."
Reno let himself out via a secret passage he was used to taking before he became a Turk when ever he got in trouble with the hutts. The passage led him to the space ship docks.
To be Continued
Disclaimer, I do not own Final Fantasy VII or Star Wars.
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