Cloud watches helplessly as the cart holding his childhood friend Tifa bound and gagged rumbles inside the high walls and wrought-iron gates of Don Corneo's mansion. The gates closed behind her and the armed guards returned to their positions.
"Tifa! I have to rescue her!"
Aerith laid a sympathetic hand on his arm."You won't be able to get inside. There's only one rule in Don Corneo's mansion: No Girls Allowed. Unless..."
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