Literature
Final Fantasy VII: Wounded Soldier
Chapter One: The Request I watched as the city of Midgar Edge passed by me in a blur, as the black, metallic motorcycle drove by the inhabitance of the newly found city. The teen driving the vehicle was Yazoo, behind us was Loz, as the younger brother, Kadaj led the way to my parent's house. I wasn't too thrilled with any ideas related to being left alone with Kadaj, for any amount of time. As the house came into view I was more than eager to just jump from the motorcycle, the only thing stopping me was Yazoo held onto me, his grip every time I dared to move would tighten. Once the motorcycles stopped I got from the vehicle looking at the long-haired brother, "Was that necessary to put an anaconda grip on my legs, I told you I wouldn't try to make a run for it, why, dude? My legs are officially butchered and tendered." Yazoo looked at me, "It's a habit, when I give Kourtney rides she is jumpy. Try to thank me for not going at a speed of four miles per hour, do you know how difficult