FFVII Auditions-The Crack Game

This was definitely not Wutai. Which is just where he had been. He'd been outside to check the parameters for wandering monsters, when he'd come by a ShinRa infantryman. The boy was obviously a deserter of some sort, as the bag he was carrying held some valuable gadgets that even a First Class would have had trouble getting their hands on back in his day.

In the years after his original desertion and hiding, and then his escape from DeepGround, he had noticed a break down in his old employer's ability to keep their most prized possessions secured. After he'd beaten the boy senseless and cast a confuse on him and instructed him to keep walking west until he reached the beach he moved his attention to the small device in his hand. Pressing a button he instantly found himself somewhere else before he pressed the button that would return him to his original coordinates, which took him back to the back yard of his home.

"Tseng?" He called, as he walked back towards the house, rummaging through the bag, looking at the haul of Materia and other vials and what looked like raw mako in carefully wrapped tubes. "Ouji-sama? doko ni iru?" The Wutainese sliding off his tongue as if it had always been his native language, and in truth it had been for the last several years.

Abel looked around at his surroundings, a faint frown on his face. He wasn't in the Midgar that he was use to nor was he still in Shinra Tower. Nervously, he twisted the ring on his left hand as he started searching for someone to help him find his way back to his husband.

After all, if he was a wreck when Tseng vanished the last time, Abel could only imagine what his husband would look like.

Specimen C looked over the new city he was standing in - the transition had been much like when he'd stepped into the simulation room and found himself in the nexus world. Was this another such world, then?

Absently he loosened his muscles to get the knots out, and then brought them up to tension, ready to move when necessary, because this was still unfamiliar territory.

Well, it looked like he had hopped worlds again.

Huffing slightly, Cloud hummed and started to walk around. He was used to changing worlds. At least he wasn't drunk.

Yet.

"Hello?" he called out, making sure his bag was there. Maybe there would be people here already.

Hopefully he wouldn't end up with another cult.

Here are the characters

Everyone is under their original job type. Zacks, Sephs, Clouds, the like will be SOLDIERs, Tsengs, Renos are Turks. Even when they aren't in play, it makes it easier to find people.



SOLDIERs

Genesis Rhapsodos: projekto_g
Phoenix Cloud Strife: phoenixcloud
Turk Cloud: turkcloud
Feral Zack Creed: zackery_creed
Specimen C Cloud: specimen_c
Sephiroth-Zack: greeneyedzack
Tiny Cloud: tinystrife
Snake Sephiroth: silverserpentx2
Merc Cloud: merc_cloud

Turk

Prince Tseng: wutaiprince
Maddog Tseng: leashedmaddog
Reno: bastard_turk
Advent Children Rude: prettyrude

Others(FFVII characters)

Aeris Gainsborough: exaeris
Nero: innocentdark
Yuffie Kisaragi: ninja_empress
Vincent Valentine: the_lone_gunman

Others(non-FFVII characters)

Father Abel Nightroad: crusnik02
Turkbait Squall Leonhart: stormhart
Snake Abel: silverserpentx2