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Skye turned her gaze to Sanae, pausing a moment, before speaking, her once harsh and annoyed sounding voice now sounding calm and quiet, "However we can. We had no specific instructions on what method we were to use when burning Corel, so I suppose we go with whatever we can when we get there." She turned her gaze back to the glass wall of the elevator, looking out over the plates of the upper levels of Midgar, seeming to refuse to look anywhere in Tinkeu's direction.

OoC: Okay I am just going to fast forward it a bit seeing how we are moving along very very slowly.

IC:The three left the shinra building and bought their plane tickets to Coral. Skye sat on Sanae's right and Tinkeu on her left. Sanae smiled, being happy with herself.

The plane took off heading off into the direction of coral. She looked at the ceiling whishing she she was at the window so she could look down upon the mountains and forest, but she had to keep the two from fighting.

"Wooho!" The silence in the plane was suddenly interupted by the voice of a seemingly young male.

"Hey, where's my damn vodka!" Krain ran down the isle of the plane half-drunk. He got to where the three Neo Turk women were sitting, stopped and looked at them. Then he began to laugh.

"Hey ladies, mind if I take this seat..." He said as he pointed to the last remaining seat in their isle. He sat down without even letting them answer. He quickly glanced over to see a waitress coming down the isle.

"Hey, girl, come here for a moment." The waitress looked at him and sighed. She slowly walked over to him.

"Yes, sir.." She said dryly.

"Didn't I tell you to bring me my alchohol?"

"Yes, but..." She was interupted by him gently putting his finger over her mouth.

"Shh. Now I want you to take your cute little butt into that kitchen, grab a bottle of your finest vodka, and bring it back here, will you do that for me?" She nodded still with his finger on her mouth. He took his finger off and said.

"So get going..." She turned around and quickly was on her way. Krain turned to the three ladies as they stared at him.

"My, my, what beauties I've found..." Quickly looking over all of them he took notice to the one in the middle.

"Say, babe, you're kind of cute." He quickly glanced at the far one, with blue hair.

"Mmm, not bad.." Again he changed his glance, this time to the one right next to him. This one interested him the most. He took his hand and moved her hair that was covering her face.

"But you my dear, take the prize." He gave her a smile, still keaping his hand in her hair.

Nekro stood there, katana in both hands, as Hojo continued talking about how he had expected them to do this. It was infuriating, although he could not attack the man. He felt a certain resistance that told him that he shouldn't until he knew more about his situation. Nekro heard the footsteps, made with bare feet. He turned around and noticed that same man that he had seen running a short while ago. The man held a firearm, clearly it was one of the soldiers. He started to speak as though there was not a single ounce of tension about.

Hojo, so good to see you again, what have you been up to lately?"

Hojo looked at him, with a slight surprised look on his face. He quickly relaxed his face and gave of a grin.

'Who is this man?' Nekro wondered to himself. The man talked profesionally, although his appearance was a bit awkward. The man not waiting for a responce turned his glance to Wydda and said.

"You two are dismissed, I expect you to be waiting in my office, and Wydda, you still have alot to explain."

Nekro had an idea as to who this man might be, although he was still skeptical. Not wanting to find the answer out the hard way, Nekro sheathed his katana and followed the order. He saw Wydda relax her stance as well. Nekro gave one final look at the room and began for the door.

Sanae looked at the new Neoturk Krain, she had heard of him and read a miniscule amount of information about him. Seemingly he was the exact opposite of Sanae upbeat and into alchohol. She looked at him and wondered what his special qualities were but nothing came to mind.

The plane had begun to descend towards the city of coral. The Four Neoturks got off of the plane and stood in the airport of Coral the city they were ment to burn. "Well I am going to go and search for some C4's or something." Sanae had Chelo case strung across her back, which contianed stealthwhisper her longspear.

She walked down the streets if you can even call them streets in search of something that might benefit them in destroying this city. She had begun to walk down the shadeier parts of town in search of some Illegal explosives. She had found multiple Weapon shops but she found nothing large enough to silence this city.

There was one shop she was told most of the time it was supposedly closed. She looked for this shop and a fter a short while she came across a shop which had resembled the description she was given. She had tried to open the door but it was locked, with a large chain and padlock.

Axel noticed the other Neo Turks arriving. He got up and went over to Skye.
"Hey...are we ready to burn this place or what?" Axel pulled out his katana with the materia on it.
"I'm ready if you are..." Axel walked over to an area where he could observe the city goers. So carefree...He could never be like them...

"Good. Just tell me when you're ready to start." Axel went over and leaned against a rock. He wondered why no one had approached him telling him to get out not thinking he was a Neo Turk. Curiousity...Was it an emotion? he could experience that, but no others...Was it just not an emotion? Or was it spared by someone for a reason? This curiousity was killing him, but not the cat. Axel looked at the townsfolk frolicking. Some were headed to the gold saucer. He had been there once. He beat everyone in the boxing game. He also was good at the motorcycle and the submarine. He looked around at the others. So happy, blissfully unaware of the doom that could befall them in the fire.

Nekro exited the room and looked at Wydda. There was a short silence between the two as they walked further from the room. Nekro was still furious at Hojo, and wanted to rip him apart. But then again it could've been Shinra that wanted them dead. Maybe it was just the bloodlust that was given to him, but he really wanted one of the two, or better yet both, dead. Wydda finally broke the silence.

"We didnt do anything wrong really we just, got caught up in somehting that wasnt our buisness..But then again I did disobey an order of Deehe's, so as not to let anyone know that we knew about Jenova and Hojo's experiments..."

"This is more than my business, this is the answer to my existance and I will not just give the answer up because of some hierchy in a failing government..." He said in a loud tone, letting out his anger, but he knew that it shouldn't go towards Wydda. She had really helped him; if it wasnt for her he would still call Hojo, "master". They had now arrived at the elevator and were on their way to Deehe's office.

"Sorry...Yes, maybe we should lie...And you said that man was Deehe? If I'm not mistaken. So he's our leader...quite unproffesional of him to be running around in towels, don't you think?"

Nekro tried to break tension with a joke, although he had really forgotten what it was like to enjoy himself. Wydda again started with already known information.

"Well we really didnt find anything out except for the fact that president shinra had info that he obviously did not want us to know about."

Wydda lent up against the railing in the elevator. Nekro, like always, just stood there, as if he were a statue. Nekro quickly looked around the elevator, seeing a small lense in the top panel. He drew his katana and stabbed the small object. It sent off electrical sparks and was destroyed. He stated quietly.

"So we shall keap quiet about the information then..." He sheathed his katana.

"And if asked we'll say that we don't know anything..." The elevator gently stopped, and with a "ding" it opened. Wydda got off the railing and walked out, Nekro followed. They both walked down the halls, Nekro stopped at his door and said.

"I will be at Deehe's office shortly, I must do some things first"

He walked inside his room, turned the lights on and as expected the place was a complete mess. Someone had been there; Shinra must've sent somebody to retrieve the missing information. Suddenly, Nekro heard a banging noise from his bedroom.

'So they're still in here...' He thought to himself.

'I guess I'll just have to let my anger out on them...' He silently walked over to the doorway and peeked through the half opened door. Inside he saw two men, ordinary soldiers, wearing their blue uniforms and carrying the standard assault rifles. One man said to another.

"Damn drawer is stuck, help me out here." The other came up and they both started tugging at the drawer. Nekro grasped his katana handle in his right hand and quietly pulled out his katana. The blade hissed as it came out of it's sheathe. The men gave one final tug and the drawer flew out. There was nothing in there, only a couple of identicle shirts, that Nekro wears. The men looked at one another and one stated.

"Who the hell lives here...I mean they don't even have food in the fridge."

Nekro whispered loudly, loud enough for the men to hear.

"Death..."

One of the men looked around, the other just stood there.

"What the hell was that!"

"s**t, I don't know. Get your gun ready."

Nekro smiled, he was enjoying toying with these fools. Again he whispered but this time something longer.

"Death inhabits these rooms, and he wants to take your souls..."

One of the men ran over to the door and as he got into the doorway, his head met the sharp edge of Nekro's blade. The katana sliced cleanly through the man's head, but that didn't satisfy Nekro, he continued pushing the katana downwards slicing through the rest of the body. The bones were now cracking instead of being just chopped, blood sprayed all over the floor and Nekro. The other man just stood there, he was too frightened to do anything. Finally the first man was cut completely down the middle. His body split and fell to the floor. Nekro went through the bloodied doorway, all covered in blood himself, and spoke to the other man who was shaking from fear.

"You shouldn't have come here, for I am Death himself, and I don't take kindly to unwanted visitors..."

Nekro brought his katana upwards and swiftly dragged it across the mans neck. The man fell to the floor grasping his bloody neck and choking. Then Nekro stepped on his head and gave a quick press, cracking the man's skull. Blood was all over Nekro's room, but it didn't matter, infact he actually like the new decerations. This was now Death's domain, and no one would defile it with life.