Final Fantasy VII Main Story RP

"Well, then i just have to take a short cut." Turning the bike toward the piles of rubble, he quickly makes his own path to the church. " We'll be at the church in an hour or so. I need to pick something up there." he turns his head to search the surrounding area for any movement.

Weiss thought for a moment thinking of the best places to hide out for a while, he ran a hand through his hair still pondering, Nero shifted restlessly by his aside but said nothing
"Junon, we will go there" Weiss walked over to where his headset lay, he'd prefer it was just Nero and himself but, extra fire power and pawns would be essential.
placing it back on his head he tapped it
"Retreating to Junon, return to deepground and await my orders." I walked back over to Nero placing a hand on his shoulder, still relieved that he was here and not just his shadow self.
"we should go now, before sunrise"

Nero did not like the sound of Junon, but he must have been an actor for he gave a convincing smile and opened another swirling obsidian portal. "I suppose, we can take a shortcut if you'd prefer." His red eyes moving back to Weiss, "How long have you been back? Some exercise might do us some good. We're not too far off." His eyes darted through the thicket, hearing sounds. When he saw the noise-maker was but a mere squirrel, he turned back to Weiss.

Weiss knew that look in Nero's eyes, his brother thought he was an actor but Weiss saw thorough that act
"Nero you know I hate it when you agree with everything I say, if you have a location in mind tell me" he crossed his arms giving Nero a pointed look, as adorable it was when he pouted like this Weiss needed him to be more open with him.
" you never need to fear that I'll harm you, what Hojo made me say and back then wasn't true, you are needed, you are my beloved brother, never forget that., you input means a lot to me"

Weiss touched the top of Nero's hair like he had when they where children, every time the younger got upset. it used to bring him around but he wasn't so sure, his brother had changed since he'd been revived. or may it was himself that had changed? he sighed at that thought, in his experience Change meant pain and suffering.

He moved his head away from Weiss' hand. "Not until we're safe." He never liked easing off in the field. "Your choice is your choice. I shall follow: Junon it is. Shall we walk or shall we take the portal?"

He wasn't trying to sound cold - but they were still in danger.

Nero's eyes went analytical, trying to see the source of the problem as he was dragged down with his brother. He didn't know what to do. What the hell was going on to his brother? What was he supposed to do? Damnit! Nero did the only think he could think of doing. He wrapped his arms around his elder and beneath them, a pool of darkness emerged. Soft tendrils began to whisp out. Softly, they curled around his brother as Nero put their foreheads together. "Sh, Weiss... what's wrong? Speak to me."

Placing his back to the wall on the upper levels,Vincent slid down till he sat on the floor. "This is too much..I guess I should try and met Cloud and the others."Vincent said to himself quietly. As he stood up he twitched and placed a hand under his robe and felt the left side of his body,fingers rubbing over torn clothing. Looking at his hand he noticed blood,seems one of Nero's shots got a lucky graze "hmph..".

Vincent checked his gun and holstered it in a fancy fashion,flaring his coat out as he walked on wards to exit the building.

Weiss gave a sigh as his brothers shadows wrapped around him and his eyes closed, unlike others Nero's darkness didn't effect him the same way.
"life stream.....I.. I'm half in and its trying to Purge me....but since...I am half out and alive it's struggling...and it is becoming violent." Weiss whispered, the pain of the migraine effected his speech.
"I apologies. just...let me sit like this for a...minute" Weiss's voice became more and more softer and staying conscience became harder with each breath.
he slumped suddenly almost bringing Nero with him and he passed out cold.

Weiss... Nero looked at his brother and worry filled his eyes. He moved his brother into a lying down position. It was his fault, Nero knew it. He did not know what he did, but it was Nero's fault. Was it the forest? Maybe disagreeing? What did he do wrong? What if it was the darkness? His eyes snapped open and his hand struck out, killing the darkness. Nero looked to the side and put on the headset. I guess I will be leading Deepground, brother. The puppets may be expendable but I did not know how wounded you were... We need them, until you recover. Flicking the on button on the headset, Nero shut his eyes, feeling a tear fall. He did something wrong, he knew he did - damnit!

"This is Nero the Sable, your acting-leader. Weiss the Immaculate is currently-" He didn't want to say unconscious or wounded, he did not want to lose the morale or loyalty of his brother's subjects "-He is currently busy with more important factors. He has given me control of Deepground to assist Emperor Weiss and give us what we have always deserved. As previously ordered, our army will be going to Junon. Weiss and I will not be joining you. Figure out a chain of command, keep yourself hidden but on the defense. Be ready for anything." He switched off the headset. "Weiss, I will save you."

Moving by the darkness would be far too risky. Last time he did that, Weiss fainted. He didn't know if that was the cause but he was not taking his chances. He took Weiss in his arms and unfolded his wings. Strands of darkness and amethyst fire seemed to swirl around him before his form caught on fire again - just as before. He shot up into the sky, burning some of the forest as he did. Weiss in his arms, he looked around and saw his destination. This was rather unlucky, he had to cross the base they just escaped to get to his target. He blasted forward, hoping he would not be spotted.