Sora's Darkness *V2*

"Yeah, that would make Mei happy."
He sits down on a chair arrogantly while waiting for his grandfather's old man.

 

He smiled. "We'll surprise her." He said as he started making aother body. Hojo sat up and rubbed his head as he groaned. "It's like being injected with Jenova's cells all over again."

 

"What? Too much dosage in the Lifestream old man?" He smirks.

 

He put Cloud's soul into the body. While looking around and ignoring the comment, his eyes settled on the samples Sephiroth left. "That elegant, long silver hair and that mako-colored blood...that must be experiment SJE1's samples!" He exclaimed like a like a person who had gotten just what they wanted for Christmas.

 

She hides herself with her wings.
"Yo, old man. Your sample left. He left me here for a check-up."

 

He offered Cloud a cup of blood. "Drink this, it'll help." "Yes, yes," he said distractedly as he got up and examined the hair and blood.

 

He heats up the room without crushing the chair by fifty degrees.
He takes it then drinks it slowly.

 

He smirked as he watched him drink the geostigma and mako laced drink with just enough blood to cover up the taste. "Could you turn down that damned furnace? You SOLDIERs might be able to handle the heat, but I can't."

 

"I'm not in SOLDIER. Those days are history, great-grandpa."
He places the cup on the floor.

 

"So, how do you feel?" "You're supposed to be taking care of him, not frying him."

 

"I am baby-sitting your old man? Fine." He reduces the temperature back to normal.
"Feels like I had a super potion."

 

He flicked his eyes down to Cloud's left arm that had a moss-colored patch starting to show on it.

 

He hisses and clutches where the pain is.
"Hojo, is there anything I can do to help?"

 

"Not feeling so good now, are we?" "Nothing at the moment." He said then went back to his random mutterings.

 

He kept his eyes closed but his mind open.
"Some welcome party this is."

 

He increased the heat where the geostigma is, causing his skin to bubble.

 

He screams.
"Sephiroth!"

 

He decreased the pain to a dull throb to make sure he knows it's still there.

 

"You are making it like you want me to do a favor for you." He hinted with anger in his voice.

 

"No, just want you to know that I still have power over you."