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Anyone who crosses an Assassin generally doesn't live to see another day. However, there is an exception to every rule... Exception to the Rule Ezio sat behind the large desk in the Assassin's headquarters in Constantinople. He was skimming over a few letters, occasionally referring to the map spread out over the desktop as he debated how many and which assassins to send in response to the various requests for aide. Yusuf and a few other assassins sat at the table in the opposite corner, eating lunch and sharing humorous stories. Everyone instinctively glanced toward the entrance when they heard the door open, relaxing when one of their own d

Side Effects of Mako Pre AC. After falling into a pool of mako, Cloud wakes up in the back of the truck on his way to that fateful mission in Nibelheim. With so little time, can he truly change anything that happened that day? And, why does he keep hearing Tifa's voice when she's not around? Not your typical time-travel story. Chapter 2 The emergency town meeting went about as Cloud had expected. The people of Nibelheim were a hardy lot by necessity, living in such a remote area without much contact with anyone else. They didn't take the order to evacuate well at all. The meeting had been going strong for two hours before Cloud slipped

Side Effects of Mako Pre AC. After falling into a pool of mako, Cloud wakes up in the back of the truck on his way to that fateful mission in Nibelheim. With so little time, can he truly change anything that happened that day? And, why does he keep hearing Tifa's voice when she's not around? Not your typical time-travel story. Chapter 1 The sky was overcast, the mountain air heavy with humidity as the dark gray clouds hung overhead. The ground was still muddy from the rainfall the previous night, making the steep trails treacherous to the careless hiker. A blonde swordsman riding a black chocobo steadily climbed the slippery path, the bir

Ghost Ship (Part 2) Cloud and company run afoul of the ghost ship rumored to haunt the passage to the underwater reactor. "Show yourself!" Cloud clenched his fists, trying to quell the urge to rub the goose bumps covering his arms. He refused to show any sign of weakness before this unknown entity. However, despite his best efforts, the blonde took a startled step backwards as two dark eyes appeared inches away from his own. "It is you!" the voice exclaimed as the rest of his face formed around the eyes. "I never thought I'd see you again! How many years has it been?" "Do you know this person, Cloud?" Vincent asked, intrigued despite t

GhostShip Part 1 Cloud and company run afoul of the ghost ship rumored to haunt the passage leading to the underwater reactor. Two men and a large feline walked swiftly down the dingy gray hallways of the ShinRa military base. The leader was blonde, his hair cut short and falling naturally into messy spikes. The soft glow emitting from his deep blue eyes marked him as one infused with mako. He wore a faded dark blue SOLDIER uniform and carried an enormous sword in his hand. It was between five and six feet long from tip to handle and the blade was at least a foot wide, but Cloud Strife carried it with ease. His companion was several inch

YYH/HP crossover. Sometimes, one is just in the wrong place at the wrong time. The light of the full moon spilled out from behind the clouds, bathing the dark landscape with its silvery luminescence. However, its pale beams could not penetrate the thick, leafy canopy of the forest, leaving the inhabitants therein to wander in the darkness. Three beings picked their way through the undergrowth, two seeming to move with ease between the shadowy trunks while the third rode sidesaddle on an oar, flying silently behind them. "Remind me why we're here again," the shortest member of the group groused, irritation coloring his words. "We were of