#zackfea

[zackfea]

What the future holds - [Spoiler]

[ablackwing]

@zackfea​

         ❝ if you don’t use your words, zack, i’m going to assume you need a reboot. ❞ reboot being code for getting whacked on the back of the head. wouldn’t be the first time he’s done that either.

[evcryopeneye]

@zackfea

Knowing the city, might have given you an advantage against anyone else, but not against SOLDIER. There was no advantage to be had against ShinRas elite group, you just had to take advantage of pure luck, and run for your life. Her chest burned as she scrambled over a fence, barbed wire catching her arm as she dropped onto the pavement. Her plan, had just been to lead them on a wild goose chase until she lost her pursuer. Easy enough to do in the slums.

Except, she made a miscalculation. The alley was a dead end. For just a moment she froze, panic rising in her chest as she realised that she was cornered.

“Shit.”

It seemed an understatement.

Her hand grasped the gun, her only defence now. Did Jessie realistically think that she could take him on? No. However right here, right now, in this exact moment it was the only choice she has at hand. Why was it always the good-looking ones that were trouble?

“Yall just don’t quit do you?”

[delphinschlag-archived]

@zackfea​ asked: “all i need is some time.”

“Take all the time you need then.” She knows all about needing time. Life was so full of surprises, it was sometimes hard to deal with them. Or to know what to think of something. “I didn’t give you a room in the bar just temporarily. You can stay there for however long you want, you know?”

[cetraed]

zackfea said: “i can keep a secret, if that’s what you’re wondering.” |  the millennium series meme

“Oh, is that so?”

Her question was only partly rhetorical. As she let the pause, as well as said question, linger, she leaned forward just a bit as she looked Zack in the eye almost intrusively, as if trying to find answers and hidden truths in his glance — color of the sky indeed, she thought to herself with a faint smile — if he kept refusing to just tell her. And thus, the girl stood almost perfectly still, unwilling to budge or step back, smiling oh so innocently... and just as firmly. Chances were, she was planning on remaining in the same position for hours if need be.

“So you’re not going to tell me anything? Not a thing? It’s dangerous out there, Zack. I understand you can’t tell me the details of your missions, but I don’t want to be kept completely in the dark either.”

[purple-hair-and-goggles]

Ren could smell the blood as soon as she got there. It was so strong, it made her stomach turn. She got off the motorcycle and rushed toward the scent. She hadn’t felt his return to the Lifestream so it couldn’t be she was too late...could it? She rushed forward. “Zack?”

Only a few more steps and the cliff overlooking Midgar came into view. She stopped in her tracks. Her hand flew to her mouth to try and stifle her gasp. “Goddess...” He was absolutely riddled with bullets. The attack was unnecessary...malicious...overkill. Emotions chased themselves through her heart one after another; anger, sorrow, pain...and then a slow dawning of an idea. If his life hadn’t slipped away...maybe there was a chance...

She rushed forward, fighting down nausea as she waded through all the blood and went to her knees at Zack’s side. “Zack...are you still with us?” She took off one of her gloves and reached out to pick up the other SOLDIER’s wrist. She placed her fingers in the right position to take his pulse, silently praying to Minerva that she would find one. A small thump brushed against her fingertips. Had she imagined it? No...the pulse was there...thready and weak, but there. It wouldn’t be there much longer if she couldn’t stop this bleeding and get the First Class stable, however. “Zack...hang in there for me, okay? I’m gonna try to get you out of here...” 

She rushed back over to the motorcycle and pulled a shoulder bag out of its center compartment. She’d been in a hurry when she grabbed this stuff, and she just hoped she grabbed the right things. As she rooted around frantically in the bag, a small curse left her lips. “No Cure materia. Great.” She had managed to bring an emergency kit with her, but an emergency kit wouldn’t be enough on its own to save Zack’s life. She pulled the kit and a couple of potions out of the bag and jogged back over to where Zack lay. Nervously, she chewed her bottom lip as she got back down into a kneeling position beside him. “Well...sorry, Zack. Guess I’m not really a good thief. You’ll have to make due with a little healing from me. It’s not much...but it’s better than nothing, right?” 

Why did she keep talking to him? It wasn’t like he was conscious to talk back. Still, somehow it made her feel better, like reminding herself that he was still alive. She fought down another wave of nausea as she placed her hands together. “All right here goes...CURA!” The spell activated and she could feel the power leave as it spread over Zack’s body, doing its best to heal what it could of the injuries he’d incurred. A fully leveled Cure materia would have done a better job but at least some of the injuries were closing, and the bleeding was slowing.

Maybe if she was lucky...she could stabilize him enough to move him now. Ren decided to give it a try. She started to pull bandages and medicine out of the kit. Then, with a silent apology, she pulled out a pair of scissors and started to cut away Zack’s ruined shirt so she could remove the fabric from the wounds and at least get them bandaged.

[zaxxusu]

❤ + zackfea

Meme: SEND ‘❤’ + A URL & I’LL WRITE POSITIVITY / WHAT I THINK ABT THEM.  @zackfea

//BROTHER OF MINE.

We’ll rise together, back on back, lend a hand. Already happen these damn years we’ve known each other!

It may be hard to imagine but…. I was blessed to be standing here, right here, as this muse because of this person. There are a lot… so many talks behind the screen. And we’re click and stick like a glue somehow, many similarities I admit, yet some differences. And what I like the most about his portrayal as Zack is the confidence! Whatever the RP community have changed in decade and may be evoluted in the next millennium, he stays who he is: No rules page, No changed format, No headcanon, no self-promo---but hey, he has a charm pulling many people roleplaying with him, still.

Alright, not gonna sugar up his ass more than this [chuckles]. Better give him an ice for cooling down a bit since I always find him on fire on the dash. Or, maybe the opposite; throw chili 'til him burnin' up.

And I know he’d think the same as I think: KEEP STAYING AWESOME!

[ablackwing]

You... .. .

                   ❝ me. ❞