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Characters: Zack and Rikku
Progress: In Progress
Summary: A panicking ex-SOLDIER looks for a way back to his friend, and meets one of her friends.
Location: The Clockwork City of Goug
Date: November
Warnings: None yet.



After a little bit of disorientation, the ex-SOLDIER had managed to get accurate directions to the blonde girl's pile of broken down machines and stuff. His sword was about the biggest identifier he could have had, besides his glowing blue eyes, which darted here and there, taking the sights and sounds of Goug and the Al Bhed working. They were speaking a language he didn't understand, but Zack's eyes were fixed now on a blonde in a bikini, the very same young lady he'd been speaking to on the MoogleNet. Zack was pretty relieved by the sight of someone familiar, even if the idea of an afraid, alone Lulu giving birth in a strange place had a vicegrip on his chest.

"Rikku? Rikku!" he waved wildly, grinning a bit, his fingerless gloves stretching along with his hand, to be very conspicuous. The man picked up his step, jogging the rest of the way over to her. Sure, some blonde folks with green eyes were giving him weird looks, dirty looks, appraising looks.. all kinds of looks. Some even looked ready for a fight, considering how the armed man had simply barged on in. "It's me, Zack Fair, remember?"

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Rikku was sitting ontop of a pile of junk when Zack appeared, hunched over slightly, working on what seemed like half a tiny robot that sat between her knees. She didn't seem to notice the shouting at first, so intent on getting an arm-joint shoved into a tiny frame, but when the Al'Bhed around her seemed to be getting restless she glanced up...and saw the boy from the moogle machine running towards her. Well armed. Several of the Al'Bhed nearby had begun moving forward to block Zack's path, in fact.

"Ed'c ymnekrd, ra'c hud tyhkanuic!" She called out to the Al'Bhed, and after a moment most of them returned to their jobs, though a few continued standing nearby warily. Rikku was, in some ways, the closest thing the Al'Bhed had to an 'heir to the throne' as it were.

She pushed herself to her feet, carefully setting her half-finished little junkbot aside as she waved to Zack. "Hey, yeah, I remember! It's not been all that long, ya know." She smirked at him, her hands settling on her hips. "You should be more careful where you go runnin' around with that sword though."