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It had been a few days since Cloud had gotten the message about a strange figure seen in the ruins of Midgar, even Fenris could only go so fast across an entire continent and he'd been on the far side of things.

He'd have normally let Reeve and the others handle it, weird shit out of Midgar was a WRO Problem. However between the weird hiccup with time materia, a bout of very vivid deja vu and the mention of whomever (or whatever) it was wearing a long coat and having an odd sword... Cloud wasn't leaving any chances.

So it was that the rumble of Fenrir's engine made it's way to the Old Church, it was the safest spot to make camp for anyone who could manage to get to it and the cleared area around it often used for such by those brave or desperate enough to venture in to the ruins for scrap.

The sun was starting to set, crimson throwing shadows from behind the towering hub of what had been a metropolis.

"Hopefully nothing." Cloud muttered to himself, swinging off the bike and stretching before squinting out at the ruins. Maybe he'd spot something quickly and be done.

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