Sephiroth had been defeated, the world was safe from meteor. Two years later, Khdaj and by association Sephiroth were stopped, the world was safe yet again. This was great and all, but one problem remained, Tifa Lockheart couldn't help but feel that she didn't help enough. Especially the second crisis, Cloud practically handled it himself. Looking in the mirror, Tifa knew that men liked what she saw. Hell, she liked what she saw, a slim toned body and a huge pair of breasts. One thing though, Tifa couldn't shake the feeling that if she had some more muscle on her body she could do much more damage. Her intense martial arts training allowed her to get much more strength out of her body than the vast majority of people, but if she added more muscle, then she could be so much stronger.
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