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Dance, Magic Dance: The Church on Ruby Road

With the return of Russell T Davies we were given a “new” Doctor Who logo with their revamped take on the classic diamond logo. The diamond logo is everywhere now. Books, web content, episodes, and more are stamped with it. Everything except for the “Doctor Who: The Collection,” blu-rays which continue to display the Jodie Whittaker era logo. The reason for this is simple- spines. Most people display books and physical media with their spines facing outward. If you were to change the font on those spines, they lose their uniformity. For some people, that shit is infuriating. It’s not just Doctor Who fans either. The infamous plastic Homer head box for The Simpsons’ sixth season DVD is still controversial. If Doctor Who fans can get upset about a blu-ray spine, then imagine how they might react if you were to change the Saturday time slot to a Sunday. Or even more brazenly, imagine changing the Christmas episode to a New Year's Eve episode. Should be super easy, barely an inconvenience. Right?

It had been six years since Doctor Who last aired a Christmas special. While I have come to appreciate the importance of a Christmas episode within the fandom, I argued in favour of the change at the time as I am not the biggest fan of Christmas. I have history with the holiday, like many of us do. New Year’s Eve also pertains to time, so it made some sense. And for as cheerful as they tend to be, Doctor Who Christmas specials were becoming a graveyard of regenerating Doctors. I get that Christmas is about renewal, but watching the Doctor die on Christmas isn’t my jam, especially if they’re surrounded by a bunch of tacky Christmas decor. Only one other time do we see a freshly regenerated Doctor at the beginning of a Christmas episode and that was David Tennant in “The Christmas Invasion.” It also consistently ranks as the best of the RTD Christmas specials. Though I believe “The Church on Ruby Road,” may soon challenge that.

Before I get into it, I want to preface this by saying I was on my third flute of Buck’s Fizz by the time the episode started. I don’t usually drink alcohol when I’m about to watch a film or TV show. I once went to see Terry Gilliam’s “The Brothers Grimm,” while drunk and it was a bad time on two fronts. But this was Christmas, I was feeling a bit jolly. I only mention this because I may be a bit fuzzy on the details. It’s funny then that the details are another reason I’m feeling a bit fuzzy. Last night, when I should have been asleep, I was researching runes, glyphs, and symbols in an attempt to identify the symbols drawn on the Doctor’s fingernails. That’s how intriguing this new era of Doctor Who is- it’s got me doing research into the early hours of the morning.

Where I first noticed the symbols drawn on Ncuti’s fingernails was in the below promotional image. They looked like some fan had put them there, but when I saw that it was official, I felt a stir inside. Part of me mourned for the kids who have parents like my mom who would see those symbols, call them Satanic and forbid them from watching Doctor Who. The other part of me questioned their function. I know Ncuti Gatwa is an avid follower of the zodiac, so I was braced for it to be that simple, but I had hoped it was something more. In my research, I had trouble finding an exact match for the two clearest runes in the picture. The character on his ring finger looks a bit like the number three in Psalter Pahlavi or like something from Linear A. While the crescent shape on his middle finger looked a bit like the alchemical symbol for platinum or the zodiac symbols for the Sun and Moon. When you’re a time and space travelling alien, your zodiac and table of elements must reach beyond our solar system. They could be alchemical symbols for Dalekanium or the zodiac symbol for Gallifrey. Maybe with this new magical Whoniverse, the Doctor now writes talismans on his fingers for protection.

It’s an enchanting prospect that we get to discover this new magic through the eyes of a new Doctor and companion. There’s a sort of levelling of the playing field for us as fans to come into this new chapter of Doctor Who slightly off our bearings. Who better to lead us through the chaos of magic than the Doctor himself? If his fingernails are a sign of this change, then he’s already got a leg-up on us, which is an exciting place to be as an audience. It’s so easy to be a pedantic know-it-all when the answer is always “Aliens,” but what about all those times a wizard did it, or in this case, the Toymaker?

Our introduction to Ruby Sunday was a bit surprising. Leaving her on a church doorstep felt like a page out of the Steven Moffat playbook of fairy tale magic. But also grounded in the character development we got with Rose, Martha, and Donna. Ruby’s backstory is a mystery, but her agency is not. Ruby has friends, a band, and a family. We’ve known her for 55 minutes and I already have a decent grasp on who she is as a person. She has a compassion for Lulubelle which goes beyond being kidnapped by Goblins. You can see she feels a kinship as a fellow foundling. She knows how it feels to feel disconnected from her history. Similarly, the Doctor can look at both Ruby and Lulubelle and see himself on their faces. He too was adopted after being left behind.

I enjoyed this aspect of the story as my own family is touched by adoption. My mother found out she was adopted after her adoptive parents died. Coincidentally, she had already adopted a little girl from China a year or so prior. I now have three adopted siblings and I love them all. It means a lot to me to see them portraying Ruby’s family as a realistic depiction of an adopted family. Her adoptive mother, Carla, is as good a mother as one could hope for. When she admits she was nervous about Ruby finding her biological mother, it’s understandable. She doesn’t want to ruin the beautiful family that started when Ruby came into her and her mother Cherry’s lives.

The Davina McCall scene may be the weakest part of the episode. Aside from the prologue, it’s basically the first scene, and much like the other opening scenes in the RTD2 era, it’s a bit wonky. The dialogue lends itself to Ruby’s nervousness being interviewed, but “foundled,” is a bit too close to fondled for my tastes. It’s VOR all over again. The main takeaway from the interview is that Ruby was the baby left at the church (no surprises there) and that Davina’s people are going to try to find her birth parents. Sadly, as we come to find out, Ruby’s parents prove to be untraceable. The interview is cut short when the mics begin picking up the sound of Goblins. I feel like the only reason they were Goblins is because pointy-eared mischief makers called Gremlins ruining Christmas was a bit too close to a certain ‘80s movie. Better to go for a story with musical numbers about Goblins who steal babies for the Goblin King. No ‘80s movies infringed there… wait a minute. I kid of course, there’s nothing wrong with paying homage to the classics.

Before we get too far from the interview scene, I want to talk about Denzel. No, I don’t mean America’s sweetheart, Denzel Washington, I mean the sound guy. Was I drunk, or did Ruby mention he asked her out? I’d heard rumours she was going to have a bit of a love triangle with her boyfriend and the Doctor. I wonder if it’s not him. It would be weird to have a sound guy with a unique name who gets mentioned again if it’s not going to come back into play. I think this might enter the territory of the controversial aspects of the season that Millie Gibson alluded to recently. It’s funny then that the part of me that finds any of that controversial is the part of me that hates the idea of the Doctor being romantic with companions. I’ve never enjoyed it. Rose and Ten? Blech. Yaz and Thirteen? Snore. Representation matters, sure, but what about asexual and aromantic representation? I get that people might fancy the Doctor, especially when they look like Ncuti Gatwa, but I hope the Doctor continues to ward off any advances.

Speaking of representation, I would like to take a smidgen of a moment to talk about Trudy. As a trans woman, it was nice to see her living her best life. Simply letting trans characters exist is better representation than what we got in “The Star Beast.” They didn’t even pat themselves on the backs about it in “Doctor Who Unleashed,” as I worried they might. Regardless, some cis people think that any trans representation is shoving it down their throats. They reject the reality that for many people, trans people are a part of their daily lives. If your average person took the time to learn people’s pronouns, they’d see we’re everywhere. We’re not trying to shove anything in your face. Trust me. You’re not our type.

As I said above, it’s nice to see Ruby’s life play out over this montage. You learn a bit about her life and what she gets up to. Though when I heard she had a band, I was hoping for something more punk than Christmas standards. Ncuti dancing on the dancefloor was joyous, a word which I find myself using about him a lot lately. I love the embracing of his Scottish upbringing with his kilt. When I read RTD’s Doctor Who Magazine article talking about the Doctor dancing, I worried a little bit. Sure, the Ninth Doctor proved the Doctor dances, but I worried the scene would make the Doctor feel too sexy or too human. The Eleventh Doctor’s terrible dancing garnered the name “The Giraffe,” because it was so unflattering. But the Fifteenth Doctor pulls it off in a way few others could. However, I do still take issue with one aspect of that scene and that’s Ruby leaving her drink unattended in a busy club. There are worse people than Goblins mucking about with drinks, Russell. Let’s make a good example for the young members of the audience.

The montage of the Doctor watching Ruby from afar was actually a note from Disney. Test audiences wanted to see the Doctor earlier, and I don’t disagree. In the words of Werner Herzog’s Mandalorian character- “I want to see the baby.” It also explains why we recently saw footage of Ncuti punching through a snowman head when principal photography had ended months ago. This, of course, was due to further meddling from the Goblins, who appear to be everywhere now. They’re like bedbugs who pass from person to person. I loved the line “A pram at midnight. Really?” Such a cheeky Doctor already. Gatwa gives vibes of previous Doctors throughout the entire episode, but the snowman head scene gave us one I didn’t expect. The Doctor telling the policeman to ask his girlfriend to marry him reminded me of the Eighth Doctor’s penchant for fortunetelling. Only this time, he’s not weirdly omniscient, but rather making a wild assumption after his sonic pinged a diamond ring, which is a thing it does now, evidently.

The Doctor’s new sonic screwdriver has been a bit controversial, because what isn’t in this fucking fandom lately? I get the argument that it’s just not to your liking, that’s fair. But I’ve seen some monumentally dumb takes on the subject. I saw someone complain that it wasn’t shaped like a screwdriver. I hate to break it to you, but none of them have been shaped like a screwdriver. Show me on the Third Doctor’s where you fit the Phillips head. I’ve also seen people complain that it looked like tech from the early 2000s. So their biggest complaints are that it looks weird and out of time. How inappropriate for an alien time traveller. Regardless, I loved seeing Fifteen using his assorted gadgets. His intelligent gloves feel like a natural fit amongst his classic instruments and I can see them coming in handy further down the line. There’s also something about seeing the Doctor pull out the psychic paper that brings it home for me. It’s like seeing the Doctor square off with their first Dalek. It makes them feel complete. I know RTD said they’re giving the Daleks a rest for a bit, but I hope we do get to see Ncuti officially call one a “detty pig,” before he bows out.

The Goblin ship was a great way to introduce us to the new magical aspect of the Whoniverse. Not just because it’s fantastical, but also because the Doctor wasn’t able to use his shiny new screwdriver on it. Had it been a normal spaceship with metal and wires, he would only need to point and click. But this ship is all wood and rope, rendering the sonic mostly useless. The Goblins force the Doctor to learn the science of luck, but the ship causes him to learn the language of rope. I adored watching Ruby and the Doctor bicker while he was busy learning about the ship. They’ve not been together five minutes and they’re already getting tied up by baddies. They have an instant Doctor/companion relationship and it’s obvious why they were paired together. Furthermore, Ncuti’s detachment from the danger of the situation, coupled with an admiration for the Goblins’ tech was pure Doctory goodness. I could easily see Tom Baker fiddling with rope while Sarah Jane complained that he was goofing off.

Because of the charity release of “The Goblin Song,” many of us had become intimately familiar with it before the episode. What I doubt many of us were expecting was for Ncuti and Millie to join in on the singing. While I’ve not heard anyone complain about this, I’m sure someone has. To me, it worked. For starters, it’s a Christmas episode. Secondly, the Goblins have a band. It makes sense that the Doctor would try to win them over by speaking their language. It seems to work as the Goblins dance along with the Doctor and Ruby. Much of their logic seems dictated by whimsy. They sing and dance. They cause mischief. And they are attracted to coincidence. It’s not just that Lulubelle is a baby, it’s that she’s flavoured by happenstance. Both she and Ruby are foundlings left on Christmas Eve. It’s like the sound of a dinner bell for these little munchers. While the singing and dancing worked for both the scene and the Goblins, I hope RTD continues to use it sparingly. While I expect to see it return with the Beatles episode, I don’t want the concept to wear out its welcome. Doctor Who can afford the odd musical episode, but let’s not go crazy.

With Lulubelle saved, the Doctor and Ruby get her back home before Carla or Cherry ever notice she’s gone. This gives the family a chance to meet the Doctor, starting with Cherry. Cherry’s reaction to the Fifteenth Doctor was an understandably thirsty one. RTD kind of wrote himself into a corner by casting Gatwa. It must be exhausting to begin every scene with “The Doctor enters the room and people are immediately enamoured.” He exudes charisma in a way that makes you stop looking at David Tennant. Remember the bi-generation scene? Little known fact, but Tennant was also in that scene. Another enjoyable aspect of the Cherry scene was seeing the Doctor flirt back. I know I said I dislike a romantic Doctor, but it was nice to see it with someone more age-appropriate. I kid, but what I did like about the scene was that he spoke to her as if she were a young woman. Because for him, she is. And even further, it didn’t feel like that cutesy old people flirting like “If I were younger,” bullshit. It makes sense that a time traveller would find whoever a person is in the present the most important. You can travel to the past or the future, but it all pivots along you in the present. We stand outside past and future versions of ourselves. To me, this is why the Doctor is compassionate, he sees the pivot people are capable of making. Can you now pivot beyond a dark past into a bright future?

The meeting between Carla and the Doctor was less flirtatious. Carla seemed open to this eccentric Doctor while keeping a concerned mother’s distance. The ironic thing is that not only is the Doctor like Ruby and Lulubelle, but he’s also a lot like Carla. Both of them know the weight that comes with what the Twelfth Doctor would call “duty of care.” Like the Doctor’s long list of previous companions, the photos on Carla’s fridge tell a story of lives touched. This is why when things go bad and Ruby disappears, the missing photos on the fridge cut us to our core. Michelle Greenidge floored me with her performance here. Seeing her claim her life is great because she has no responsibility was harrowing. We’ve seen her real truth. She’s a centre point of light illuminating the lives of many, not this selfish woman in it for the paycheck. Even Cherry now feels forgotten in the other room, waiting out the clock. This is a reality the Doctor cannot tolerate.

Not only are the Goblins little baby-stealing monsters, but they’re also time-hoppers, whatever the hell that means. How it differs from time travel probably has more to do with a Time Lord’s concept of elegance than anything else. But like the Daleks, I doubt Goblins have much of a concept of elegance. If anything it’s a warped admiration for coincidence. And if a baby Lulubelle isn’t a viable meal option, then the other side of that coincidental coin, baby Ruby, would have to suffice. After all, I’m fairly certain if they don’t feed the Goblin King soon, he’s going to start wooing Jennifer Connelly at a masked ball. The Doctor travels back to that church on Ruby Road. Tears still running down his face, we see the mysterious woman leaving Ruby behind. Is it her mother? Is it a younger version of the mysterious Mrs Flood? Is it Ruby herself? The Doctor doesn’t have the time to go chasing after her. He has Gobbos to stop.

Floating above the church steeple like Bowser’s airship, the Goblins begin hauling Ruby onboard. The Doctor climbs to the church roof where he puts the last spark of power in his intelligent gloves to the test. Instead of climbing up to the ship, the Doctor begins pulling the ship back down to earth by its rope ladder. However, the ladder is more likely to give out before his gloves do. So in a last-ditch effort, the Doctor brings all of his weight down using the gloves’ ability to increase mavity (I know) on the ladder. The ship plunges onto the church steeple which stabs up through the hull and into the belly of the Goblin King. With his influence and magic now dispersed, the ship and all of its Goblins disappear with it, leaving baby Ruby in a freefall. No pressure. The Doctor of course catches her using the gloves to cushion her fall. It was all a pretty lucky gamble considering the steeple could have just as easily hit Ruby, but luck is now a tangible thing, so maybe it was lucky. You could say “The Doctor killed a guy,” but you could also say this was the Goblin King’s second chance, and as you remember- “No second chances.” It would appear that the Doctor is still that sort of man.

With the Goblins gone, neither Ruby nor Davina McCall will be plagued with bad luck. Davina even gets so lucky as to have the Doctor appear just in time to prevent her from being brained by a Christmas tree star. The pictures on the fridge are back, and so is the giant crack the Goblins left when they attempted to kidnap Ruby. It makes you wonder just how Carla and Cherry will fair with squirrels getting in through the roof while Ruby is off exploring all of time and space. Does insurance cover acts of Goblin? Who knows, maybe Kate Stewart will stop by with a restoration team. All the Doctor would need to do is make a call. Mrs Flood returns to commend the Doctor for a better parking job. Is it just me or was that a subtle hint of disability representation? A subtle reminder not to block the pavement for the elderly and disabled.

I liked that the TARDIS appeared to invite Ruby inside by opening her doors to her. You could say the Doctor flipped a switch, but he was busy doing his fourth costume change. I like to think she was giving her seal of approval. I never quite understood why the TARDIS didn’t like Clara. It seemed to come out of nowhere. The TARDIS was like, “I dunno why, but I don’t like this bitch.” I guess you could say the whole Impossible Girl thing made her competition, but now it’s just starting to sound like Moffat writing women. But the TARDIS and Ruby? Just gals being pals. Sisters before misters. Empowered women empower women. Yas queen.

In the end, we’re left with Mrs Flood comforting her neighbour Abdul after he sees the TARDIS dematerialise. She gives the camera a devious smile as she says “Never seen a TARDIS before?” This of course is the classic Davies Easter Egg. He knew the fandom would blow up. And dammit, after almost twenty years of saying it, it had better be the Rani. Some people have said Romana or Susan, but she feels a bit more sinister. Besides, if it’s Susan, I’m going to be disappointed because Carol Anne Ford is still alive. If it was Susan, we’re owed a flashback to her regeneration. The reason she feels slightly sinister is the way she gaslights Abdul about the TARDIS. She yells at the poor man like he parked the thing in front of her house even though she apparently knows what it is. Conversely, she could be nobody we’ve seen before. Perhaps she’s an Eternal or “the Boss.” Either way, I’m intrigued.

Ncuti Gatwa is finally the Doctor. It almost feels unreal to be able to say that. Not only have we waited a long time to say it, but what an exciting Doctor he is already. He brings an invigorated energy to the performance. He's full of charm and I can't picture many Doctors pulling off a curtsy as well as he did. I’m still waiting for him to get a bit scary, but his amazed reaction to seeing Goblins about to eat a baby shows me he’s capable of it. I would like to see them show his age a little, but there’s still loads of time. His conversation with Cherry gave us a glimpse at the ancient being behind his eyes, but I would like to see more. While the Doctor may still have hang-ups about his past, it would appear his time with Donna was a time of emotional healing. The Doctor isn’t afraid of his emotions and it’s been a bit of a revelation just how much I like that. This Doctor wears his hearts on his sleeves and it’s surprisingly refreshing. It’s a far cry from “I'm still quite socially awkward,” and I couldn’t be any happier about that. We have a new Doctor. A new companion. New rules. Is anyone else excited for May?

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I went crazy and got this:

He felt hesitant for some reason. He knows Cloud hasn't been doing well, not since Tifa... He didn't want to even think about it.

As they stood in front of the Strife residence, Denzel put his hand outwards towards Marlene, who's hand was being held by the little "Sephiroth spawn" they've found.

"Maybe I should get in first... Just in case." He softly spoke as he looked at Marlene. "And... Maybe you wanna undo that braid or something..." He calmly said, to which Marlene immediately started undoing.

The little silver-haired boy looked over at Denzel, with it's bright green eyes. "Why can't we go in?"

He paused, grabbing the key that was on his pocket. "He... Might get overwhelmed if... Too many people go in at once."

The little boy tilted his head. "What's overwhelmed?"

"He meant that... He might get scared if too many people go in at once." Marlene said with her soft voice, her hair tied in a simple ponytail.

"Yeah. That." Denzel gestured as he unlocked the door and took a deep breath.

As he opened the door and closed it, the house was it's usual silence. So eerie, almost grimly. He took slow steps, his hand on his sword just in case, to which he was right as he defended a heavy sword attack. He's gotten used to it by now, Denzel slowly looked over the spiky haired blonde, who's now had a badly done beard and his hair grew out, tied in a ponytail like when he was a child. His bright eyes locked on Denzel in a frown.

"... Cloud?" Denzel called, to which Cloud tilted his head and let out a smile.

"Oh, Zack... I didn't notice it was you." The blonde said cheerfully, to which Denzel answered with a worried look and a half grin.

"No, no, Cloud... It's Denzel. Remember? Den-zel." He looked at the blonde hopeful that maybe, just maybe, this might be a conscious day for him.

Cloud stared at him for a long while, tilting his head back and forth, answering with a chuckle.

"Stop messing around. We don't know any Denzel." He smiled and gave a few light taps on Denzel's shoulder.

It wasn't the first time he's heard that. But it always hurt every single time he did heard. It felt hellish to see the man who took him in as a son to not recognize him at all.

"... Right..." He simply said, seemed like it was one of those unlucky days.

"Tifa will be out in a jiffy, she just went to use the toilet." He knocked on the bathroom door. "Tiff? We got company."

"N-no! Uh... Let her use the toilet in peace, man." Denzel quickly said, to which Cloud looked at him and chuckled.

"Yeah. Yeah... You're right, I shouldn't rush her." Cloud said, still smiling through and through. "Tea? I'd offer you one of those energy drinks you like, but, I haven't bought any."

"And you shouldn't even think of buying them. They're terrible for your heart." Denzel said with a light smile as he sat down by the countertop.

"Pfft. You drink them." He looked at Denzel with a smirk.

"I need to. Long travels are tiresome..."

"Ha. Long travels... You're a 1st, you shouldn't need to worry about tiresome. They give you fine tents and stuff, don't they?" He chuckled.

"... Still, training." He calmly said, though his hands rubbed against each other nervously.

"Speaking of which, how about a spar after tea?"

"Oh, uh... Maybe another time. I just came by for a bit, really. Before a... Long travel."

"Hmm... Where to? Modeoheim? Cosmo Canyon? Gongaga?"

"Nibelheim."

"Nibelheim? Oh, you can stay at my mother's! I'll give her a quick call!" He excitedly ran over to the wire cellphone, who's wire Denzel had carefully cut off a while ago. "Ma? Hey, it's Cloud! A friend of mine is going over, could he maybe stay at your place or something?" He started talking. Denzel knew. Knew there was no one on the other side of the line.

He let Cloud talk to the phone to his heart's content. Always cheerful and outgoing, he'd always hoped Cloud would be a bit more like that, but... Not like this. He looked over a picture of Tifa that hung from the wall, her soft smile really made Denzel miss her.

It's not like she passed away painfully. It just... Happened so suddenly. No one could've predicted. Specially not Cloud. He just woke up one night to find her looking at the picture album, and, after no response from her... She was already cold. No one really knows what happened or even why it happened in the first place. She seemed healthy, happy... Fate really is cruel sometimes.

"... Dad...?" Denzel softly called him, to which Cloud didn't answer and just kept on the phone.

A sigh of frustration left Denzel's lips. He didn't want to admit. He never wanted to admit what was so blatantly obvious.

"Wait, kid!" Marlene shouted to which Denzel turned his head and saw the little boy barging into the room and rushing to Denzel, he was trembling.

"O-outside! B-big monster!" The little boy cried while hugging Denzel's leg.

"W-what?" He looked at Marlene, who had rushed after the little boy.

"He... He saw a dog and it barked at him." She breathed out.

"Aerith?"

Marlene froze as she heard Cloud. She sighed and looked at him, with a bittersweet smile.

"H... Hey, Cloud..." She greeted him a bit awkwardly. "It's Marlene. Remember?" She hopefully asked, though, one look at Denzel and he shook his head, figuring today wasn't a conscious day.

"Hey, long time no see." He said with a smile. "You guys came over for dinner, right? I'll be starting right —" At that moment, Cloud looked over the little boy. His eyes fixed on his silver locks. "And... This is...?"

The little boy slowly looked at Cloud, scared upon first sight, of Cloud bright blue eyes fixed on him. Cloud was silent. In a way that even Denzel and Marlene were a bit uneasy. He'd always been the silent type, but... This time... It seemed different. Scarier. He took slow, heavy steps towards the little boy.

"Se..." He mumbled. "Sephi... Roth." Marlene jolted towards the boy, taking him in her arms.

"Cloud—" She tried to call him, but it was useless.

"Sephiroth." He scowled.

As his.hand reached his sword's hilt, Denzel had put himself in front of Marlene, his own sword in hands. Cloud had a dangerous grimace, one they have never seen before.

"Denzel." Cloud snapped at him. "Give me the kid. Now."

Denzel's face went pale, now of all times? Of every moment of peace and calm, he had gotten conscious now?

"N... No."

"Denzel, I'm serious."

"S-so am I."

"Do you have any idea who that is?"

"I... I do. He's just a kid—"

"He burned my village. Killed my mother. Gravely injured Tifa. Killed my friend. He tried to destroy the world. He tried to take EVERYTHING away from me and you PROTECT HIM?!"

"HE'S A KID! He's not Sephiroth, Cloud!"

"HE'S A SEPHIROTH SPAWN, DENZEL, FOR THE LAST TIME—"

"LISTEN TO ME, DAD! PLEASE!"

They both went silent, just staring at each other. Soon enough, the silence was broken by the little boy's cry. Clinging onto Marlene for dear life, she hugged him tenderly.

"He won't hurt us, he—"

"Both of you saw what he can do." Cloud scowled. "Marlene... If Denzel won't listen to me, then maybe you will." His eyes turned to Marlene, fixed in her. "Remember Aerith? The nice girl that helped you out of Seventh Heaven? The one who took you to Elmyra? Hm? The one you befriended?"

"Cloud, stop..." She cried out to no avail.

"That thing killed her." He pointed at the little boy. "I saw it with my own eyes, I felt her body go cold in my hands. Tifa cried over her—"

"Enough already." Denzel choked out. "I... I know what it looks like. But, he... He wouldn't hurt a fly. He got scared over a dog barking, for fuck's sake!"

"Language!" Marlene gave Denzel a slap to the back of his neck, making him grunt.

"You don't know the extent of what he can do." Cloud growled. "You don't know to what extent he'll go to make my life hell. I'll ask once more. Give. Me. The. Kid."

Denzel frowned, as response, he only stood there, in front of Marlene, he held his sword firmly, in the very fighting stance Cloud taught him.

"No." Denzel scowled. "I'm not letting you take him. What the hell do you plan to do with him? Kill him?"

Cloud was silent, his only response being to point his sword at Denzel. The boy took a deep breath.

"Marlene. Get him out of here." He calmly said.

"But—"

"Now. Get him out of here."

She was silent. Without as much as a look at Cloud, she started running towards the door, Cloud dashed towards her, but Denzel blocked his attempt at reaching her, to which Cloud responded by brandishing his sword at Denzel, who guarded it.

"I don't wanna hurt either you or Marlene."

"And I don't want you to hurt that kid."

Thus, they started fighting, all the while Marlene ran as fast as she could, as faraway as she could, to where? She wasn't sure. Her legs had a mind of their own. The little boy was being held by her, looking back at the Strife residence as the faraway sound of metal against metal filled his ears.

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