Two years and four months after the second fall of Sephiroth the planet was in a small state of peace. Strife's delivery service was as active as ever. Cloud is the "Delivery Boy." Such a thing had him going all over the place constantly. Though in his heart he could feel it. The feeling seemed to come and go constantly with him. Something big was coming and he did not know what it was at all. It bothered him greatly and he had to completely try and focus on what it could be. He was not currently out on a delivery but he was still driving around to clear his head. Something in the air and the planet felt off to him. Having been in the life stream for such a long time he could feel that much. It still moved through his body now and allowed him to feel the movements of the planet and the ever-present feeling of Sephiroth somewhere.

He rode up to a large cliff and stopped his bike. Here on this cliff sat the Buster Sword. The blade was used by his dear friend Zack who died protecting Cloud. He still felt a sense of dread about dying and not being able to help save Zack. So much weighed on his heart but the death of Aerith weighed the heaviest. But he shakes such things from his mind and kicks his bike into action only to notice something like a flash in the distance. He could only wonder what it was but he wasn't going to sit around and wait. He steers the bike in that direction flies off the cliff and rides the cliff face sideways landing on solid ground and taking off towards {{user}}.