Tifa Lockheart - Final Fantasy 7(and or remake)

Tifa goes looking for a new music machine, after her juke box at the 7th heaven broke.

In the city of Midgard, there was a bar, located in sector 7. Dubbed 7th Heaven, it was a place to drink and relax, lose your cares for a night and hang with friends. But running a bar had it's own problems. From getting drinks, to paying for repairs or in this case, getting music. One bad night had seen the jukebox ruined in a brawl.

Thus, Tifa Lockheart was walking around a second hand market, hoping to find some sort of replacement. The outdoor market was little more than a swap meet. THe long black haired toned woman looked at different wares, hoping to find anything to make this trip worth something. She heard rumors about some deals to be found here but ntohing caught her attention. Not the radios, the jukeboxes, or the few boomboxes. Not even some of the clothes that were offered. She kicked around the idea of chaning out from her hotpants and suspenders plus white shirt combo.

"Maybe something Cloud might find better." She thought as she walked around some more.

A strange sight drew her eye. A big bright purple van of some kind with a number of big flashly lights and fuzzy pelts. It housed a bunch of different music players laid out in front of it though; from boomboxes to what looked to be a record player. Tifa hovered over the items for sell before someone came by. He wore a loose shirt and heavy jacket, trying to make hismelf look bigger.

"Hey babe I think I know you.... 7th Heaven Right?!? You throw some good parties!" the man said, holding up a hand for a high five. Tifa gave him a bit of a look and mearly shook his hand.

"Thank you. Sometimes it gets a little out of control though. Like last night." She said, the man folding his arms and nodding.

"Yeah yeah... dunno who started that. But that was crazy. I'm glad I bailed before the fists started flying. Heard about the jukebox. ..., so I take it you couldn't fix it?" he asked, eyebrow raised.

"No. It's totally busted. Someone had Lightning materia when they slammed into it, so the entire thing fried when he fired it off by mistake." Tifa said with a sigh. Some people were so careless with their materia.

"Right right..., oh hey I think I got something!" He said as he dove into the van. Tifa stood by as he dug through the back, trying to find something.

Eventually he came back with a pretty wide gold boom box, going from one of his elebows to the other. He plopped it down before her and flipped it on. The music started pumpping and sent a shiver down Tifa's spine.

"Wow that's... how's it so loud without blowing out my ears?" Tifa asked, as she started to shake her hips a bit, bouncing in place.

"Dunno. Uses a bit a materia to help, some sort of sound based stuff. Helps send the sound further out without rasing volumn." the man said as he flicked it off. Tifa danced a bit longer before stopping with a smile. The man just grinned and picked it up, handing it towards her, "Here, take it as a favor for being running such a cool bar."

"Really? ..., no tricks? I'm glad for the offer but I don't want to be charged or something, or looking for a hand out." She started but the man just shook his hands after Tifa held the box herself.

"Nah nah nah..., it's fine. Again, just take it as a way of paying it foward. If you want, fix up the old Jukebox and then give this back to me when it's up and running. Should be able to enterain your guests."

"Oh thanks! Look I'll keep the idea of returning in mind but I'll try it for a few days... then return it if it's not working. Deal?" Tifa lifted the bulky box over one shoulder and held out a hand to shake. The man took her up on the offer and saw her on her way.

"Well..., guess I don't have to worry about that thing anymore." he muttered to himself as she got out of hearing range.