Hello everyone. I'm planning to work on this story after I'm done with my Yugioh story and if I get a lot of reviews from the first two chapters of this story. Enjoy the preview.

Prologue

A huge giantic silver-like ship was sailing in the twilight sky. This ship was known as the airship, The Shera. A huge ship that was build three years ago after the first airship was destroyed, The Highwind. The Shera aided thousands of lives during the Jenova Rebirth battle two years after the Jenova War begun and a year after that, The Shera also aided thousand of soldiers during the war against a secret underground army, known as DeepGround. The Shera has appeared countless times, however, this will the first time this airship will ever encounter something new.

Inside the ship, soldiers known as the WRO (World Regenesis Organization) were on raders, walking around, talking, and enjoying themselves. The WRO was established by a man named Reeve Tuesti, a ex-Shinra employer three years ago, to protect and heal the planet against those who wish to do harm against it.

"Hey! I need to talk to Vincent. Someone control the wheel until I get back," yelled a tall man.

This tall man had short blond hair wearing goggles on his forehead, wearing a long blue sleeved jacket underneath a white t-shirt, blue pants, and had brown boots. This man, is known as Cid Highwind. Cid Highwind, a legendary pilot who helped fight against the Jenova War, The Jenova Rebirth Battle, and against DeepGround.

Cid walked through hallways, descending down into the ship, moving forward to the back of his ship. Ever since the war with DeepGround ended, the planet Earth has nothing been, but peaceful and regained full-life all over the world. Nothing ever happened since then. Cid walked in a diner room and saw a group of people in one table talking. A huge black man with a metallic arm, white jacket, black pants, and brown boots (I'm making up his clothing. Don't blame me if I said the wrong thing) was talking to a red caped, long black hair (somewhat goth), with a golden claw armor, and golden sharp boots.

"Ladies! How is it going," yelled Cid raising an arm.

"Yo! Cid! What's up," yelled the huge black companion.

"Nothing much. Thought we could share stories," laughed Cid, "What about you Vincent?"

"I saved the world, you know that," whispered the red caped male, "Thanks to the help of Chaos and you guys."

"Yeah, yeah. All in a days work," laughed Cid. "Barret, you seen the rest of the girl scouts?"

"No I haven't Cid," said Barret, "knowing Yuffie, she is probably in the bathroom spitting out her stomach."

"I hate flying! I hate flying," yelled a young girl.

A young girl came in the diner room holding onto her stomach. She was young girl, around maybe 19 years old, making her the youngest member to join the team since the beginning of the Jenova War. She wore a somewhat a green sweater, but with no sleeve, so her entire arm, from her shoulder, down to her fingertips was showing, a really, really short tan shorts, long white socks reaching up, almost to the middle of her knee, and tan-and-white hiking boots.

"I just spit up my breakfast and my lunch in one day in the bathroom," cried the 19 year old girl.

"Stop complaining Yuffie," yelled Cid, "I can't make this ship into paradise as it is now!"

"Oh god, I think I'm about to barf up my food from yesterday…-ERK, I gotta go," cried Yuffie holding her mouth and her stomach. She quickly left the diner room and ran quickly back to the bathroom.

"Damn girl," laughed Cid," Where's Cloud and the rest?"

"Somewhere probably," said Vincent.

-Meanwhile-

A young, spiky blonde hair man, maybe around 24 years old, was outside of the airship, staring into the horizon. He wore mostly all blue. His top was life half, a long sleeve on his right shoulder, down to his wraist and a short sleeve with somekind of shoulder armor on the left side. He wore baggy blue jeans, black boots, and had a huge sword hanging on his back.

"It's quiet. I hate quiet," whispered the young man.

"Well, what do you expect for saving the world, at least, three times in a row," laughed a female voice.

The female wore a black somewhat-gym top, short black shorts, black sneakers, and somewhat a robe haning at the lower back of her body where her shorts were. She had long black hair and amazing red ruby eyes, smiling at the spiky man.

"Tifa," whispered the spiky male, "What are you doing here?"

"I was about to ask you the samething Cloud," smiled Tifa staying next to him staring at sky, watching the sunset," It's beautiful isn't it?"

"…Whatever," whispered Cloud.

"Your always like that Cloud," laughed Tifa.

"You know me," shrugged Cloud.

"Not really, hee hee…"

All of a sudden, The Shera started to shake rapidly. Everyone was falling down onto the floor. Soldiers were doing the best they could to figure out that problem. Soon, The Shera was heading towards a bad thunderstorm. Tifa nearly fell, but Cloud quickly grabbed her and took her back inside the ship. Meanwhile, Cid was dashing towards the control room and went on top to grab the wheel. The WRO soldier moved aside and Cid was back on control.

"How the hell we got into a storm," yelled Cid.

"Sir! Thunderstorm is taking out our radar system," yelled a soldier, "systems are beginning to shut down for no reason at all!"

"What the hell! This is bull! What the hell are you doing soldier? Find out the problem," yelled Cid trying to take his airship out of this storm.

"Something is going on," yelled Vincent.

"Stop this shaking! I'm barfing up my food from a week ago now," cried Yuffie stepping inside the room.

At the back of the ship, soldiers were running around trying to find the problem of what was going on. Cloud was holding onto to Tifa to make sure she wouldn't fall. The ship was turning side to side, shaking roughly. Just then, a cry of pain was heard outside of where he and Tifa was earlier. Cloud looked back and saw a female soldier on the ground, a huge container on top of her leg.

"Someone! Help me! Please," cried the female soldier in pain.

"Tifa! Hold onto the rail! I'm going back," yelled Cloud.

"What! Cloud! No! Wait," yelled Tifa.

It was too late. Cloud quickly went back outside of the Shera and tried to remove the container on top of the ladies leg. Cloud managed to lift up the container, and two soldiers came up and carried the female away.

"Thank you so much," cried the female soldier in tears.

Cloud placed the container back down and then saw an even bigger, black container ripping out from the cables it was being pinned to and fall right out of the Shera.

'Crap. This storm must be massive if it rip out that container from the airship,' thought Cloud to himself.

Cloud quickly turned around to head back inside the ship, but he didn't make it. A thunderstorm hit the floor in front of Cloud and the light blinded Cloud. He lost his balance from that shock and soon, he fell out of the ship.

"Cloud," cried Tifa trying to go after him, but was soon blocked by soldiers, trying to keep her inside.

Cloud, was soon gone and then The Shera airship also disappeared into the storm, out of radar signal and disappeared, like it never existed at all.