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A Father's Legacy    
Part 3:The Burning 
Rage


	Lloyd stared at the menacing figure 
before him, frightened and confused about the 
strange incident that just happened.  The 
face was familiar to Cloud and Tifa, but a 
complete mystery to Lloyd.  But the eyes, the 
eyes were an eerie, sort of piercing green.  
The look that came from that split second 
seemed to cut down into the deepest parts of 
his soul.
	Cloud was starting to regain himself.  A 
thought that he should have thought of a 
whole lot earlier finally crossed his mind.  
"You were killed over sixteen years ago, how 
are you alive now?!" 
	Zack laughed.  "Back when meteor was 
attacking, and your little lovebird summoned 
holy,  and lifestream came to its aid, the 
combination of wandering souls and the power 
of the Ancients was able to bring my life 
back, but with a different soul.  I trust you 
know whose soul I got."  He laughed a deeper, 
more evil laugh.  "The high Mako energy 
beneath Midgar gave me power beyond power.  
Power that a foolish weakling like you could 
never imagine."
	Cloud stood up, grabbing his sword.  His 
knuckles where pure white.  "You......souless 
beast!"  He lunged at Zack.  Out of nowhere 
Zack produced a deadly sword.  It had a bone 
handle and a razor sharp serrated blade.  The 
blade found its way through Cloud's gut.  
Zack held Cloud in the air by his sword.  He 
thrust his arm out and Cloud was sent 
airborne.  He landed on a sharp-edged stone, 
but he was dead before he touched it.  Tifa 
screamed like her soul was ripped from her 
living body.  
	Lloyd burned with rage.  His fist was 
clenched on his dual-sword.  Suddenly, he 
howled with rage.  His eyes turned to a 
complete, glowing red.  His entire body 
seemed to be glowing red.  His hair turned 
into bright, blue flames.  He could no longer 
control himself.  He sheathed his dual-sword 
on his back, and then fabricated a fireball 
from the palm of his hand.  He pelted it at 
Zack.  Zack brushe it aside, and it flew into 
some rubble behind him.
	Lloyd started pelting fireball after 
fireball at Zack, not stopping for a split-
second.  Zack kept brushing the fireballs 
aside.  After about two minutes of non-stop 
fireball throwing, Lloyd stopped.  He raised 
both of his arms above his head.  He was 
building a large fireball by fusing many, 
many fireballs together.  When the ball was 
large he brought it down on Zack.  
	The explosion was huge.  It launched 
Lloyd back about twenty feet.  Luckily, he 
didn't land on any rubble.  When the dust 
settled, Lloyd lost his voice.  Zack stood 
there virtually unharmed.  His clothes were 
ripped in some places and slightly charred in 
others.  His face was a liitle dusty, and his 
hair had been singed at the tips.  Lloyd's 
hair changed back to it's normal state.  He 
could barely move.  All that power and it 
barely did anything.  
	"That stung, you fool!" He sheathed his 
sword and put his wrists together, his palms 
facing utward.    "ULTIMAAAAAAAA!!!!!!" Lloyd 
was surrounded by a bright, green light.  The 
light paralyzed him and it felt like it was 
crushing his body into a heap.  
	When the light finally disappeared, Lloyd 
had trouble getting up.  He was still glowing 
red.  He threw himself at Zack and was hit 
back.  Despite the pain, he kept doing it.  
He couldn't controll himself. He was going 
berserk.  Lloyd was beat to the point where 
he almost couldn't move.  
	Out of nowhere Lloyd got a renewed 
strength.  He stopped glowing, but his eyes 
were still red.  He found that he could 
control himself again.  Then, his father's 
goggles that he wore on his forehead started 
to glow a bright, pure white.  He got out his 
dual-sword and started to spin it rapidly.  
The weapon was spinning so rapidly that it 
was barely visible.  
	Lloyd felt like someone else was moving 
his body, but at the same time he had total 
control.  
"SAW...BLADE.....STRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIKE!!!!!!!!" 
He threw his dual-sword, still spinning, at 
Zack.  The blade struck him, then flew back 
and struck him from a different angle.  The 
blade continued to do that.  Zack would start 
to fall and the blade would stop him.  The 
blade finally let Zack hit the ground, and 
returned to its owner, Lloyd.
	"Had enough?" Lloyd taunted when, after a 
few minutes, Zac failed to stand up.
	Zack started to snicker, then chuckle, 
then he finally bust out in full blown 
laughter.  "You truley have no clue on this 
planet what you are actually dealing with.  
If you thought that you are dealing with a 
monster, then you are completely wrong.  You 
are dealing with much more than a monster."  
He stood up with ease, and a creature burst 
out of Zack's body like it was ripping out of 
a paper sheath.  Lloyd could only gawk in 
horror.  Tifa stood up and started to run out 
of Nibelheim.  The true Zack was revealed.

To Be Continued.....