The Lost is found

[deathslastwish]

He had no clue what he should do now that he was alone. He had never been alone like this before. And he certainly had never been in charge of himself either. So what to do?

The silver haired young man, Yazoo had come to Midgar, after hearing that this was where Sephiroth had been spotted. But since he got here, he heard that he was no longer there. A little aggravated, he was not in a good mood as he wandered an empty slum, looking for some clue of where Sephiroth might be. He remembered how he had come to this place, waking up in Junon Harbor and finding himself still alive just confused him. He had no idea how he was alive after being blown to bits when fighting Big Brother Cloud, but he figured this was his next chance to do something about it. Maybe he'd find Cloud and kill him, after all that was the original plan.
But after many days of just sitting on the Junon Beach, Yazoo decided to go search for Cloud, only to find out that Sephiroth was alive. So he changed his motive and started to search for his oldest brother, Sephiroth. But where to look?

[Sephiroth]

Sephiroth flew low and silently scan the ground for any place he could call a refuge. he had turned away from Junon on his way there so he just decided to rest. Landing on the beach he glanced around and spotted the silver haired Yazoo.

[deathslastwish]

Yazoo's hand snatched his gunblade hooked to his waist and spun around when he heard something land near where he had been. He was not in the mood to get attacked by bandits like he had earlier that day. His cat like eyes narrowed dangerously as he turned sharply but then he froze when he saw Sephiroth. He kept his gunblade trained on him as he straightened out of the stance he just been standing on while turning slowly to face Sephiroth.

"Interesting." he said quietly as he looked Sephiroth over before tilting his head, looking almost too innocent. He had never met Sephiroth before so he wasn't sure who this was. But it was obvious that this stranger with silver white hair was like him in a way. Or something more. "I didn't think that there was more of us wanderig around."

[Sephiroth]

Sephiroth smiled darkly at the man's reaction to his presence and drew his masamune out silently and walked towards Yazoo.
'Us?' Sephiroth asked.
'There is only one, and that is me, Sephiroth. Who are you?'

[deathslastwish]

Yazoo grew very tense as if he was a cat ready to pounce as Sephiroth approached him. His hand gripped his gunblade even tighter but hearing the name he just called himself, he was clearly taken by surprise. He straightened staring at him. "You, you are Sephiroth?" He asked in disbelief but then shook his head as he immediately lowered his gunblade and looked at him with more reverence. "I am Yazoo, merely a remnant of your great legacy." he then dropped down to his knee before the no doubt taller silver haired man then stood up again, lifting his chin higher. "I have been searching for you, big brother."

[Sephiroth]

Sephiroth gazed at Yazoo and could sense that this was indeed a Remnant.
'Well then i suppose you wouldn't mind helping me in something vitally important.' Sephiroth said more to himself than Yazoo.
'Follow me then.' Sephiroth said before turning and walking towards the harbor.