"Amy? Are you down there?" Lita called down the firepole to the basement where Amy Brigand Anderson worked out with her Graviton bar (patent TOP SECRET). "There's someone here to see you."

With a quiet grunt Amy sat down the weight and wiped her face with a towel. She had just recently advanced to the next setting of her Graviton bar and was proud that she could do reps now with a setting she couldn't even lift a few weeks ago. "I'll be right there. I'm finished now anyway."

'Just one more thing to do.', she thought while she walked over to the mirror. 'Now lets have a look.' She inhaled and flexed her humongous muscles. In her pumped state she was even bigger than normal and so it looked as if she would explode in a mass of vascular muscularity that caused her enormous breasts to raise so high on her chest that they almost blocked her view on the mirror. She held that pose a seconds before she could hear her training outfit tearing in some places. Quickly she relaxed. Although the outfit's fabric was very stretchable it wouldn't have survived a few more seconds. "Looks like I have to take the next bigger size for the future workouts." Amy quickly donned a bathrobe in her size before a 'Teleport' spell brought her instantly to the living room where Lita sat with their guest.

The girl next to the Princess of Jupiter was a stranger to Amy. She looked as if she was barely nineteen or twenty and she was a what you would call a rough beauty. She had nearly impossible long dark brown hair, a cute face and a well toned yet very busty figure, hugged by a light gray shirt and a black miniskirt that was curiously held by suspenders, but the most noticeable thing about her were her eyes. They were of a shade of brown that was nearly red. Those two large eyes looked caring and loving but also awake and alive. The girl was sitting on the couch her hands folded in her lap while Lita poured her a cup of tea. They both looked up as Amy suddenly appeared in the room.

"Hello, I'm Amy Brigand Anderson. You were looking for me?", she reached out the shake the girl's hand. Her visitor stood up, her gloved hands still folded in front of her, and bowed deep respectfully. Somewhat surprised Amy pulled her hand back and returned the bow. "Please, have seat and then tell me what I can do for you." She noticed that the girl was very careful when she sat down and seemed almost frightened to touch anything. Now Amy also saw that each of the girl's gloves had a few small spherical stone on its top side. The stone were of different colors and seemed to glow slightly.

"My name is Tifa Lockheart, Ms. Anderson. And I'm here because I hope you can help me with my current situation."

"Your situation?" Amy and Lita looked at each other. "What do you mean with that, and if I may ask, where are you from? Your accent is unknown to me."

Tifa nodded slightly before she began to tell. "I think I should begin with from where I come because it will make it more easy to explain my problem."

"I come from another world that seems to be unknown to this one. Two years ago my friends and I saved our planet from being destroyed by someone called 'Sephiroth'. You see, the planet of my world is somewhat of a living being and Sephiroth tried to acquire the whole energy of the planet for himself. To do this, he summoned a meteor to strike the planet knowing that the planet would gather huge amounts of energy to heal this injury and he planed to be in the very center of this energy." Tifa's eyes looked very sad for a few seconds before she continued. "To make a long story short, one of us sacrificed herself to prevent this and in the end we were able to beat Sephiroth and the planet deflected the meteor by itself, something that would have been impossible while Sephiroth still lived. The life energy of the planet is called Mako energy and was used as fuel and electricity source prior to the recent events. This energy is also the life force of every being on the whole planet so if someone dies his or hers life force returns to the planet. After Sephiroth's death, we thought about resurrecting our death friend. To do so we traveled to the very heart of the planet and while we fought the monsters that live ther,e a beam of pure Mako shot from the ground and engulfed me. Seconds later blacked out. When I became conscious again I found myself inside a golden crystal of solidified Mako energy, something that is called Materia." She shivered as she told this.

Lita put a comforting hand on her shoulder. "I know what you mean. I got caught in a crystal once, too. An experience I can't recommend."

Tifa smiled at her thankfully. "Well, I could see the others outside of the crystal, trying everything to get me out. Cloud, one of my friends, even used his frightening 'Omnislash' technique with his sword on it but failed. I felt so helpless in that moment that I began to cry. Out of instinct I tried to bury my face in my hands and as soon as I moved the crystal shattered and nearly killed my friends when it exploded, but we could return home, yet Aeris was still dead." She fell silent for a short while.

"Hey, you haven't touched your tea, yet. Drink up, it'll make you feel better.", Lita broke the silence after a few seconds.

Tifa reached hesitantly for the thick cup. Then she picked it up like someone who tried to pick up a butterfly by its wings. She had just lifted it from the table when it slipped out of her hand. Amy's lightening quick reflexes would have enabled her to catch the cup before it would have hit the floor, so she was surprised, when Tifa's other hand flashed out even faster to catch it but when her fingers closed around it, the cup shattered in a thousand pieces and the hot tea was spilled all over the carpet.

Two minutes later Lita had already dried the carpet and Tifa sat still on the couch her hands again folded in her lap. Her head hung nearly down on her chest. "That is the condition I'm in now. After I was freed from the crystal we found that my strength had increased to incomprehensible levels. I had to be extremely careful with my surrounding, yet I broke nearly everything I touched. A student of Prof. Bugenhagen, a man with great knowledge of the planet and Mako, suspected that my own life force is now permanently linked with that of the planet so that my strength is now fueled by the planet itself. He used a very advanced 'Teleport Materia' to bring me to a world as far as possible away from our planet, yet my strength didn't return to normal. So he suggested that I should find someone who was as strong as I am and ask him to teach me how to control so much power. I traveled dozens of worlds and looked for the strongest person on each world, yet no one even came close to my level of power. Three weeks ago, I met this girl who was stronger than most people I had met. When I asked her about how she learned to control her power so well she mentioned your name, Ms. Anderson. After two weeks I also found someone who could gave me 'directions' to your world and the last week I was looking for you. You are my last hope. This man in the strange clothes two days ago told me that you are the strongest person he knows and he also said you might be even the strongest person there is. Although that was said about some of the others as well"

"Hey! You don't know who you are talking to here. This girl's strength was enough to give the population of a whole planet more strength than Superman. And that means something." Lita was a little bit angry about how disrespectful Tifa seemed to be about Amy's strength. "And how strong can a slender girl like you be anyway? It takes some muscles to provide real power, right Amy?" The Princess of Jupiter flexed her own huge biceps to make her point.

Amy was speechless for a few seconds. It was not the first time for her to teach someone. Lira had been her student and Lita had grown super strong under her training as well. But this girl had traveled several worlds just to ask her how to handle her strength in everyday's life.

"You want to try me?", Tifa stood up and faced Lita now. It was nearly a funny sight. Tifa didn't only have to look up because Lita was taller than her, she also had to look over Lita's breasts.

Amy interrupted the two hot heads. "That's not a bad idea. Tifa, to see if I can help you, we have to measure your strength." She put a hand on Lita's and Tifa's shoulder. "Just a second." A split second later all three girls stood in the basement. There were a lot of regular weight sets around here, unused since Lita had outclassed them. The two Graviton Bars, Amy's and Lita's, also looked more like regular workout weights.

"Amy, please tell me the next time you teleport us. I think my stomach is still up in the living room." Lita was still a little bit uneasy about such things. Although she had used teleports before, it had mostly been under her own will.

"So what do you want me to do? I don't see anything here, that could be possibly heavy enough to strain me.", Tifa asked.

"If you're looking for a challenge then why don't you try a round with me?", Lita already cracked her knuckles.

"Calm down, Lita. I'm sure Tifa isn't here to fight."

"Oh, why not.", Tifa stretched her limbs already. "I've been lazy in the last time."

"Are you sure about that? Lita is good. And she is strong."

"I'll be fine."

Amy was about to ask if she had fighting experience but the way Tifa walked and the fighting stance she used told her already that the girl was a trained martial artist.

"Alright then. I'll be the referee. Ready?"

Both the other girls focused the other one.

"Go!"

What followed was one of the most impressive displays of speed, strength and technique she had ever seen. Lita as well as Tifa were nearly a blur to the eye as they punched, kicked, blocked and parried.

It was Lita who got the first advantage. A feint with a left elbow check to Tifa's midsection made her lower her defense. Immediately Lita followed with a quick palm strike under the other girl's chin. The strike lifted her off the floor and carried her half through the room.

"Stop! Point for Lita. Tifa, are you okay?", Amy yelled.

Tifa rose from the floor, rubbing her chin. She smiled. "Not bad. The last time I got hit so hard was when I fought the Midgar Zolom. Next round."

"Okay. Read? Go!"

Again both girls were even. Then Lita did something that surprised Amy. She repeated the feint from before, only this time she used her right elbow. Again Tifa was thrown through the room.

"Stop! Second point for Lita. Let's call it off, Tifa."

Tifa was kneeling on the floor. She shook her head. "I've lost even more practice than I thought. But falling for the same trick twice makes me mad." With the last word she punched her fist into the floor. A few cracks appeared.

Lita was still at guard. She sensed that Tifa wasn't done yet. Something that Amy also sensed. And the feeling grew stronger by the second. And then, like a tidal wave, a pulse of raw force flew away from Tifa's body and immediately she charged. Lita was forced backwards by the pure power of Tifa's assault. A rapid rush of blows and kicks forced her into the defense and suddenly Lita felt herself being lifted from the ground as Tifa picked her up and slammed her so hard down on the floor that Amy could have sworn that the whole building shook. Then, with a backwards somersault Tifa withdrew from her opponent and landed in a defense stance, ready for any counter attack. But Lita was still down.

"Stop! Lita... Lita can you hear me?" Amy had rushed to her friend who just seemed to come to her senses.

"Ow... Amy... You got the number of the truck that just ran me over?"

"Just take it easy. I think it that was more than just a truck.", Amy answered while she looked over to Tifa. The girl's power was awesome although it was clear that her fighting style wasn't optimized for her strength. And the last attack had been something really special. Amy knew that even she herself would have been challenged to counter such an attack.

Only now Tifa relaxed from her fighting stance and came over to offer a hand to Lita. The two looked at each other for some painful seconds before Lita grabbed the offered hand and pulled herself up.

"Sorry about the last one. I was just too angry about myself and took it out on you."

"What was that anyway? I've never seen such a technique before."

"It's called 'Limit Break'. My friends and I use the damage and injuries our enemies afflict on us to build up energy. When it reaches a certain level it can be unleashed in a single attack. This attack is different for everybody. You know, like everybody has a different style."

Amy thought about what Tifa had just said. It made sense. Some years ago when she and the other Senshi's had fought together they all had found new strength when it looked like they were already beaten. Serena especially had shown incredible faith and energy when everything seemed to be lost. Perhaps there was something to learn here?

"Tifa, I could see that you aren't comfortable with your strength while you fought. But the way you moved showed that you have a good share of body control. I think we could use that to make you more comfortable with your power."

Tifa's eyes lightened up. "Really? Would you really help me?"

"Sure. But I'd like something in return."

"Whatever you want. If you want money, I'll find a way to pay you."

"No, money's not what I had in mind. I'd like you to tell me more about that 'Limit Break' of yours."

"Sure. If that's all."

"Great. Then shall we measure your strength?"

"I still don't know how you'd do that?"

"I have a special weight set for my own workout. I call it the Graviton Bar and believe me, it's much more heavy than it looks."

Amy activated the bar and the magic workout field unfolded itself and set the Mk. 2 bar to the first level.

"OK... Let's see what you can do with this. Why are you taking your gloves off?"

Tifa had just removed her punching gloves. "Oh these? You see the gem spheres? This is the Materia I told you about. Although it provides the user with magic and special abilities the tradeoff is reduced physical strength. And I think we should measure my unrestrained strength."

Lita looked surprised. "You mean you weren't at your full strength when we fought?"

"No. The Materia I carry is quite powerful, so I'd say that my strength was reduced by a quarter of its full potential. Now let's see what this Graviton Bar can do."

"Ahhh. Amy don't you think you should have removed the expansion discs first?", Lita asked.

"You are right... Tifa wait..."

"What is it?" Tifa had already curled the bar to her chest, what meant it hadn't moved too much due to her large bust. But the fact that she was able to pick it up was already enough to astonish the two Sailor Senshis.

"Um. How does the bar feel? Do you feel much strain?", Amy asked while she estimated the power Tifa just exerted. It was far more than Superman could ever have come up with.

"Not really. At least I can feel that there is something in my hands. That's something I haven't felt since the crystal. Can this thing do more?"

"It certainly can, but let's take it easy. The bar gets exponentially more heavy from here on. We'll proceed one by one, ok?"

"Alright."

The following two hours Tifa made more and more progress on the Graviton bar until she finally reached level 13. The setting Amy had just mastered herself. Tifa admitted that it took her a real effort now to lift the bar, but she conquered even five more settings before she couldn't even budge it. Lita was simply dumb folded while Amy had lost a little bit of her pride. Until now she had been the strongest girl, no living being in the known worlds. That had now changed.

"How is this possible, Amy? She looks like I used to look three years ago and yet she is even stronger than you.", Lita asked while Tifa put on her gloves again.

"I don't know. But we shouldn't be too surprised. You know you should never judge a book by its cover. Just take a look at yourself. Although you have huge muscles, your strength is even greater than it should have been if only muscle size is taken into the calculation. I think Tifa's power is really what she called it. Pure and raw life force."

"So, my journey here was for nothing, right? I should have known...", Tifa said with a sad look in her eyes. "I'm sorry that I bothered you, Ms. Anderson."

"Don't lose hope too quickly, Tifa. You might be the strongest person there is and I may not be as powerful as you had hoped, but I still think we can take of your problem. It just might take a while. If you still want my help, you can stay in the guest room and we'll see what we can do. Deal? And please call me Amy.", she once again extended her hand to Tifa, who now with tears of joy in her eyes again ignored the hand but instead threw herself at Amy in an attempt to hug her dearly. An attempt Amy's huge chest made impossible to perform completely, yet the two girls held each other for some time.

"Well, I'll go prepare the guest room, while you two here start thinking about how to help each other.", Lita turned around and swiftly climbed up the firepole to the third floor.

The following weeks were a time of wonder, exploration and also frustration. Every day Tifa worked on controlling her strength under Amy's supervision. At first Amy tried to find something that Tifa could grab without being afraid to break it. A task that that proved to be quite difficult. Even cylinders made of high density titan alloys crumbled if Tifa wasn't careful the whole time. The only thing that withstood her strength were the Graviton Bar, Amy's arm (they armwrestled a few times) and something else.

Another mangled cylinder dropped to the floor with a loud "CLANG". Tifa sighed deeply. Amy picked the bar up and remodeled it to its original shape with her own capable hands.

"Tifa, can I ask you something?"

"Yes?"

"We have made some progress lately I think, but there is something I still haven't figured out. If you can't grab a steel bar tightly without breaking it, how can you put on your clothes in the morning?"

"I've got no problems with that. I can just put them on like I always did. Somehow they can withstand my strength. Must've been because I wore them when I was inside the crystal."

"Ah... I was already wondering why you wash them every evening and always wear them. Hmm.... So the Mako energy affects not only living beings. Do you mind giving me your shirt for a test?"

"My shirt?", she looked around hesitantly.

"Don't worry. It's just us girls here."

"Well, ok... I guess." The slender girl crossed her arms in front of her, pulled her shirt over her head and handed it to Amy. She could see that Tifa was uncomfortable with her partial nudity.

'Wasn't too long ago, that I was much like her. Only not that well built.', as she had to admit. Tifa had an even better figure than Lita did when they had fought the Negaverse years ago. Although the girl from Midgar was noticeably shorter than Lita had been, her chest was even more dramatic and surprisingly not in need of a bra.

Amy examined the fabric the shirt was made of. It was a nice clean fabric but didn't feel that out of the ordinary.

"And you couldn't tear it apart?"

"I haven't really tried. I was just glad I could use it just as ever."

"Hmm... Doesn't feel that strong." Amy grabbed the shirt at the bottom and pulled lightly. With a sharp "Rrrrippp" she tore the fabric apart like wet tissue paper. Only a small tear formed before she stopped.

"How did you do that? I thought you weren't that strong."

Amy thought about it a few seconds before she handed the shirt back. "Why don't you try it yourself? It was really easy for me, so you should be able to do it as well."

Tifa shrugged and tried. Amy could see that she strained but the fabric held.

"Can I put it on again?", she asked.

"Sure. That's strange. It withstands your power but doesn't even tax my strength. I think we should investigate this. Maybe we can find the answer to your problems in your own clothes."

Some day's later Lita knocked on the door of Amy's door. "Amy? I'll come in now." Inside the room was only lit by a working lamp on the desk. Amy sat in front of it and looked through a microscope at Tifa's shirt. "Tifa asks if she could have her shirt back now. She isn't very comfortable with my bathrobe. Especially not the fact that she needs me to put it on her. Any news?"

Amy leaned back and massaged her temple with two fingers. "Not really. The fabric looks completely normal even at molecular level." Lita came over and massaged Amy's shoulders.

"Oh boy, are we tense today. All those adventures, new skills and abilities you still haven't learned to relax."

Amy had a smirk on her face. 'Oh, I know how to relax. But that would require a little bit more privacy.', she mentally giggled at the thought.

"So what will you do now? Any ideas?"

"Well, I thought that maybe some of the Materia that Tifa was caught in could be found in the fabric but there is nothing."

"I'm sure you'll come up with something. If you put your mind on something, the things you can do are almost magic."

"What? Magic? Oh Lita! That's it." Amy had jumped from her chair and hugged her friend tightly. "Tifa said, that Materia was the source of magic in her world. And Mako was the source of Materia. So perhaps I was looking for the wrong thing. Let me see. I think I have just what it takes."

Lita was a little bit confused by Amy's sudden burst of activity. Now she was browsing through some strange looking books like someone who looks up a word in a dictionary. "HA! Found it. 'Magical Vision'. This spell enables the sorcerer to see magical auras and the astral form of magical objects."

She placed the book besides Tifa's shirt and with a stern voice spoke words in a language that Lita had never heard before. When she finished Lita thought that nothing had happened, but Amy's face lit up with joy.

"Yes, it's there. Just as I thought. Tifa's shirt is flooded with some kind of energy. But the energy doesn't seem to have any effect other than toughen the fabric."

"Amy? Did you find something?" Tifa stood in the door. She looked almost funny in Lita's oversized bathrobe. As Amy turned around she gasped. Neither Lita, nor Tifa could understand why she looked so amazed. "Amy, what is it?"

"Sorry, Tifa. But the spell I used to analyse your shirt didn't wear off yet, so I'm looking at you on the astral plane. And you are quite a sight."

"What do you mean?"

"Lita wondered how you could be so strong while still being so slim. I now know why. It's not your physical body that is so strong, but its astral counterpart. In the astral plane you are even bigger than Lita or me and the brightness of your aura is so intense that my eyes even hurt a little bit. You can imagine what I see if you take my own body and scale it up by about 25% in every direction ,but that's only the form, and let it be made out of liquid shiny gold lit by a dozen of spotlights. Oh... The spell wears off now. Here, take your shirt. I think I've found a solution."

"Really? What is it?"

"You see, everybody has an astral body. Normally it follows every movement the physical body makes and we never even notice it. But Tifa, your astral body's energy, your life force, has been increased so much, that it's movements are projected to our physical plane and it performs any feat of strength your physical body tries to do. That's also the reason why I could rip your shirt and you couldn't. The shirt's aura was enhanced also, so your astral body couldn't destroy it, but my strength is only caused by my muscles and has no link to the astral plane."

"That would explain why I didn't feel any stronger afterwards."

"And it also explains your lack of control. You tried to limit your strength with sensations your physical body provided and not what the astral body felt. So if you can learn to feel with your astral senses as well as your physical one, you should be able to control your strength perfectly."

"That would mean..."

"... that you can live a normal life again."

Again two girls hugged in the room, but now one of them could be heard crying. Tifa's body shook with the sobs as she cried her joy into Amy's large bosom.

"Wouldn't that mean, Amy, that you are still the strongest person, regarding pure muscle power?", Lita interrupted after some minutes.

"I guess you could say that. But that will not stop me from trying to beat Tifa here someday on the Graviton Bar."

Tifa smiled, her eyes still watery. "But how could the Materia diminish my strength when it wasn't really there?"

"The ratio between the physical strength and the astral strength is constant. If your Materia weakened you by a quarter, your astral body would also lose 25% percent of its own power. Puh... All that researching sure worked up an appetite. So Lita, when is dinner ready?"

"Just give me half an hour."

"Alright. And Tifa and me, we'll talk about her training then.

Tifa stayed several weeks with Amy and Lita. In the time Amy taught her meditation techniques to get in touch with her astral body and slowly the other girl got a hold on her strength. At first she had to concentrate hard but as time went by it almost became natural for her. Soon she could train herself without Amy's supervision and so Amy took up her own training again. Her mind firmly set on getting even stronger. The level 18 of the enhanced Graviton Bar Mk. II her ultimate goal.

One evening after an especially intense workout Amy walked up to the mirror and did her little flexing ritual. 'I really feel pumped today.', she thought. Then she noticed the way her nipples pushed against her top. 'And that's not all I feel now.' Her hands slowly worked their way under her top and began to squeeze her nipples. 'Mmmm. That feels good she thought.' She closed her eyes and tried to recall the feelings of the night when she had first come into power. The way her muscles had expanded while they were fed with enormous power and the way her breasts had nearly torn her top apart due to their growth. It was still one of her favorite memories and she knew that any moment now she would...

"Amy?"

Her eyes snapped open and she saw Tifa in the mirror standing behind her. She also noticed that she had destroyed her top while massaging her nipples. She cupped her erect nipples with her hands and turned around with bright blush on her face.

"Relax, Amy. It's just us girls around here, remember? I'm sorry to disturb you, but there is something I'd like to talk about."

"Yeah?"

"You know, I've been away from home for so long now. And I really miss my friends. I know, that I promised to tell you more about the 'Limit Break' but I was wondering if I could come back later and repay my debt then. I don't want to sound ungrateful but I miss them very much and I swear that I'll come back soon and...", her voice sounded almost desperate, when Amy interrupted her.

"Shhh... No need talk any further, Tifa. I know very well how important friends can be in ones live. It would be cruel if I didn't let you go. But please come back one time. I'll miss you too, you know."

"Amy...."

"Alright. What do you say? One last round of armwrestling? I've made some progress myself, lately."

"Sure, just let me get my Materia."

"No, I want to challenge you while you are at your full strength, ok? I'll be right back."

Tifa nodded. When Amy got back, she had changed into another workout suit, that was little bit bigger and lacked any sleeves.

"Shall we?", she asked.

"Yes."

The two got down on the floor and locked hands. "Ok, I want you to hold nothing back, ok? Ready?"

"Ready!"

"Go!"

And so began the probably most amazing armwrestling match in history. Two beautiful girls, each of them stronger than any human could imagine pushed against each other. One of them with a body that looked like it belonged on a centerfold page and the other one, just as sexy but with bigger muscles and breasts than any human ever had. For several minutes nothing happened. Lita bit her lower lip and sweat formed on Amy's forehead. Some more minutes passed until slowly, almost unnoticeably, Tifa pushed Amy's hand over the middle. Amy frowned as she realized that she was losing.

'No!', she thought. 'I've worked so hard to get stronger. Today I lifted more than I ever did before. And I feel stronger, too. I will not lose.' The hollow feeling that had formed in her stomach when she felt herself losing reached it's peak. It was almost painful. Amy saw her hand being forced further down. 'I won't lose. I won't lose.', she mentally chanted to herself. 'I...', the feeling began to ebb away. '... will ...', now it was gone but was replaced by a concentration of energy that grew. '... not...', now her hand was nearly completely down. 'lose!!!!!!!!' Inside Amy something seemed to explode and suddenly she felt herself growing stronger with each passing moment. Her and Tifa's hands stopped and began to return to the starting position. Tifa's eyes grew wide, as she saw Amy's muscle inflate like balloons. She felt herself being pushed back by a force that was too great to resist. Amy still felt her strength growing as she passed the starting position and with less and less effort brought Tifa's hand down to the floor. When it finally touched the ground the two girls smiled at each other and suddenly began to laugh.

"I've won, Tifa. I've won. I felt so strong for a all of the sudden. It's gone now, but I could have sworn that I was stronger than ever before a few seconds ago."

"You were, Amy. Your muscles grew so much, I thought they would explode through your skin. How did it feel?"

"Great. I knew I was losing but suddenly I had this weird feeling and suddenly, when I thought I couldn't bear it any longer, it was gone and I grew stronger by the second."

Tifa's face lit up. "Do you know what you just did Amy? That was your first 'Limit Break'! It looks as if you can temporarily increase your strength to even greater levels when you need to. That's what a 'Limit Break' is all about. More power when it is needed the most."

"You think so? Wow! I've got to tell Lita.... And Tifa... Thanks for not holding back. I wouldn't have made it, if you hadn't been serious. See you later.", she called and teleported herself out of the room.

"Yeah Amy. You did it. And I was really pushing with all the strength I had.", Tifa whispered to herself and looked at the five Materia spheres, she had hidden in her left fist and smiled.

"Thank you Amy.", she said and activated her own Teleport Materia that would bring her home.