ladyofshadow (ladyofshadow) wrote in kinkfest, @ 2008-03-11 14:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | a: ladyofshadow, f: final fantasy vii, march 11, p: cloud/sephiroth/zack |
Transformation, FFVII (SOLDIERs)
Title: Transformation
Author: Ladyofshadow
Characters: Cloud, Zack, Sephiroth
Rating: PG
Warnings: crack, nudity
Word count: 489
Prompt: SOLDIERs: Shapeshifting - There were all sorts of side effects to the SOLDIER process.
“Did you hear about the side effects?”
“What side effects?”
Zack grinned to Cloud. “You know that SOLDIERs can shapeshift right?”
“How is that even possible?”
“The geneticists have been experimenting,” Zack said, “trying to come up with new methods of fighting by merging animal DNA.”
“So, that stuff they injected me with…?!”
“Yep,” Zack said.
“So, what are you?”
Zack closed his eyes and exhaled. Mako crackled around his form, his body shivered uncontrollably, and his face started to stretch and grow hair. His nose merged with his mouth, his hair flattened, bristled close to his skull.
Cloud backed away in shock. “A wolf!”
Zack’s body gave a thumbs up and he gave a lopsided grin, tongue lolling out of his mouth. After a few moments he shifted back, “Once you practice, you can transform any part of your body you want.”
“How do you shift?”
“Just focus the mako,” Zack said. “Reach down into that place where you feel instinct and channel the flow there. Why don’t you try it?”
“I don’t know…”
“Oh come on,” Zack said. “Strip and try it!”
“Strip?!”
“You don’t want to rip your clothes when you shift,” Zack said.
“Fine,” Cloud said. He stripped and folded his arms.
“Now, concentrate.”
Cloud focused on the mako, feeling it ripple beneath his skin. He focused its power, channeling it down to his gut. His body jerked as growth hormones were triggered. He felt his bones crack, muscles length, and he felt lighter as his body contorted. His neck lengthened and his vision blurred.
“Kweh!”
“You’re a chocobo! Oh man!” Zack burst out laughing. “This..is…just…” , he grabbed his belly and laughed. “Oh it hurts, BWHUAHAHAHA!”
“Wark! Kweh! KWEH! KWEH!”
“You’re a perturbed chocobo to be sure,” Zack tried to catch his breath. His eyes widened as another SOLDIER strode toward them and he saluted. “Hello, General Sephiroth, SIR!”
“What is a chocobo doing in camp?”
“I’m…um…helping it,” Zack said.
“That’s…not a recruit is it?”
“Course not!”
“Wark,” the chocobo uttered pathetically.
“Unusual color,” Sephiroth looked at it suspiciously. “The feathers remind me of those hair styles you’re all so fond of.”
Zack just grinned.
Sephiroth shook his head and walked away.
Zack experimentally yanked a feather and watched in amusement as Cloud abruptly shifted back.
“That was so embarrassing,” Cloud said, gathering his clothes in a bundle to press at his waist.
“He didn’t know it was you,” Zack said.
Cloud pulled on his gear and stalked away. He startled when the General walked past him and regained his composure enough to salute.
Sephiroth stopped and a slim smirk crossed his features. “At ease, SOLDIER.” He pulled a feather from Cloud’s hair. “Chocobo?”
“Y..y..yes, Sir,” he stammered.
“Interesting,” Sephiroth’s smirk widened and he walked away.
Cloud hung his head and wanted to die right then and there. He could have swore he saw the General’s shoulders shaking with laughter as he walked away.