[Zack looks on, having been thrust to the side and off the gangway by Sephiroth as he struggled to get his thoughts in order. The black-haired SOLDIER spreads his stance, leans forwards, ready to leap into action.
The sharp stab of an epiphany, as too charged logic nodes connected in Sephiroth's mind, is akin to a headache and he needs the space now to breathe, to process in it's aftermath. He's turned towards the wall away from the whole room, the focus of the memory shifts as Sephiroth continues.]
I was not like the others. I knew mine was a special existence.
[One of the pods, towards the back of the room becomes more noticeable than the others' somehow. The rest of the scene becomes irrelevant as a hiss of compressed air from inside heralds the opening, the front of the pod falls forwards on it's hinge. The lifeform that had been kept inside coming forwards with it and looks as if it might begin to stir on the inside of the opened lid; curled up some on it's one side.]
But this... This was not what I meant.
[It's underdeveloped, this Makonoid- and it's life quickly slips away now that it's been removed from it's mako-coccoon. The memory goes black for just a second as Sephiroth brings his hands up to look over them - almost as if seeing them for the first time.]
1) Sephiroth / Genesis [OTA]
[Zack looks on, having been thrust to the side and off the gangway by Sephiroth as he struggled to get his thoughts in order. The black-haired SOLDIER spreads his stance, leans forwards, ready to leap into action.
The sharp stab of an epiphany, as too charged logic nodes connected in Sephiroth's mind, is akin to a headache and he needs the space now to breathe, to process in it's aftermath. He's turned towards the wall away from the whole room, the focus of the memory shifts as Sephiroth continues.]
I was not like the others.
I knew mine was a special existence.
[One of the pods, towards the back of the room becomes more noticeable than the others' somehow. The rest of the scene becomes irrelevant as a hiss of compressed air from inside heralds the opening, the front of the pod falls forwards on it's hinge. The lifeform that had been kept inside coming forwards with it and looks as if it might begin to stir on the inside of the opened lid; curled up some on it's one side.]
But this...
This was not what I meant.
[It's underdeveloped, this Makonoid- and it's life quickly slips away now that it's been removed from it's mako-coccoon. The memory goes black for just a second as Sephiroth brings his hands up to look over them - almost as if seeing them for the first time.]
Am I...a human being?