*interigation room, Shinra HQ*
*Genesis and Cloud are handcuffed to the interegation table, after snooping around the Labs looking for Sephiroth.*
Genesis: SOMEBODY HELP, WE ARE BEING HELD HOSTAGE IN HERE!
Cloud: nobody's coming...
Genesis: I know you may be universially hated in this establishment. but I am a SOLDIER first class, they need me.
Cloud: *glares*
Genesis: PLEASE HELP!
Cloud: Commander Rhapsodus, How would you feel if we smashed that mirror window with this table?
Genesis:...
Cloud:...?
Genesis: I would feel splendid about it.
Cloud: Alright we pick it up and on the count of three-
Genesis: Battering ram!
*after some fumbling they manage to pick up the table.*
Genesis: Ready? One!
Cloud: Two!
Genesis: Wait! What if there are people behind this mirror that we are braking?
Cloud: Well, then they will get hurt there will be a spray of glass.
Genesis: very well. on three. One!
Cloud: Two!
Genesis: Wait! what if these hypothetical people behind the mirror have guns?
Cloud: *annoyed and loosing patience* Well, then we will get hurt. There will be a spray of bullets.
Genesis: ... I see. *shrugs* One!
Cloud: Two!
Genesis: Three!
*They smash the table into the mirror window, there are -as Cloud suspected- no people behind the mirror window*
Genesis: No people! everybody wins!
Cloud: Commander I have just now thought about something.
Genesis: *looks down at their chained hands on the table* We are still attached to the table.
Cloud: we are, indeed, still atached to the table.
*Angeal comes to bale Genesis and his mentee out, with Sephiroth (who is fine btw, he simply went for a walk.) in toe.*
*opens the observation room door to find it covered in glass and Cloud and Genesis laying on a table on the other side of the window frame*
Angeal: ...
Sephiroth: what happened in here!?
Genesis & Cloud: Sephiroth you're alright!
Angeal: I don't get paid enough.
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Reno: Where’s the President? Can you find him?
Tseng: What do you expect? That I have him microchipped or something?
Reno: Well… do you?
Tseng:
Tseng … Yeah, hold on
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Zack: *writes a poem for Cloud and asks Genesis for his opinion*
Genesis:… it’s- …hmmm
Angeal: be nice!
Genesis: I’m finding it.
Angeal: it takes you that long to find it?
Genesis: it does, it does… it’s just-
*proceeds to tear the whole thing apart, rewrite it and then send Zack on his miserable way.*
Angeal: you are a terrible person.
Genesis: I know, it keeps me awake at night.
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Zack: You know that feeling where your heart skips a beat?
Sephiroth: That’s called arrhythmia.
Zack: I get that feeling every time I see y—
Sephiroth: *now very concerned* You can die from it.
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FFVII incorrect quotes
Cloud: You know, I used to play back in my gory days.
Tifa: You mean glory days?
Cloud: Ah, that too.
Barret: A stake to the heart won't kill a vampire if their tits are big enough.
Aerith : Yeah, you just catch it.
Tifa: Nah nah nah, deflects it. Stake? Just bounces right off. Done. Back to doing hot girl shit.
Cloud: Then I just use a spear instead.
Barret: You are trying so hard to kill a vampire with big bazongas, and for what? Why would you do that to the ecosystem?
Zack, throwing a pokeball at Sephiroth: Sephiroth, I choose you!
Sephiroth, not looking up from his book and catching it: You need an Ultra ball to catch this Legendary Pokémon.
Rude: Last week, Reno tried to flush a live lobster down the toilet "because it worked for Nemo".
Rufus: I taught the dog a new trick. throws ball Fetch!
Dog: just stands there
Tseng: He didn’t do it.
Rufus: I taught him to ignore social conventions and think for himself.
Rude : Is… Is that meant to be on fire?
Reno : No… not really.
Rude : Are you going to do something about it?
Reno : Hm… nah.
Cloud: Hey, Vincent, do you have any hobbies?
Vincent: Swimming..
Cloud: Really? That’s cool. I never expected you to-
Vincent: In a pool of self hatred and regret.
Genesis: Do you ever feel like exploding? Have you experienced the urge to enter the process of combustion? Has your mind created a logical idea, known as thought, to disperse your body into thousands of particles suddenly?
Angeal: It’s 3 am, please go back to sleep.
Cloud: …I'm pretty sure that place is fire-proof, or something.
Sephiroth, grenade in hand: Alright, but is it explosion-proof?
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*Tifa and Cloud staring into each other’s eyes*
Yuffie: *Pops open a can of soda*
Cloud: What the hell Yuffie
Tifa: Cloud and I were having a moment
Yuffie: And I’m having a coke
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