Thanks to Macc's HQ for a good many of the Cid gifs

Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid

: So, what's on the schedual next?

: Look up

: Cid Vs. Cid Vs. Cid Vs... *trails off*

: Yup!

: How are you going to do it?

: No idea

: Hey, did you ever notice how similar we look?

: Wha- what?

: The colors are a little different, but-

: I don't know what you're talking about!

: I'm just saying...

: Stop saying

: *gulp* Nevermind, bye! *runs off*

: Cid! I want to talk to you for a moment, can you come over here?

: Hiho! What's up?

: Goodday

: Eh?

: I think he meant me, not you

: Hello! I am Cid, what do you need?

: No way, I'm Cid

: Where are all these guys coming from?

: Sorry I'm late, I heard someone wanted to talk to me

: No no, he wanted to talk to me

: ME!

: Me, definitly!

: What the heck's going on here?

: Help, I'm drowning in Cids!

: Oh dear, I'm very confused

: Ribbit

: What's all this commotion? Why is a frog here?

: Ribbit, I am Cid Fabul the ninth!

: You're the wrong color

: I was out in the sun too long... ribbit

: Where's your mustache?

: It... fell off?

: Imposter!

: Help me! *passes out*

: Great, now we'll never know who he wanted to talk to

: I already know, me

: Why would he want to talk to you?

: Especially when he could be talking to me

: Please watch where you step...

: Stop the madness!

OVER BY THE KEFKA STATUE

: ...

: So, who do you think will win?

: Are you kidding? Cid for sure

: I don't know, I think Cid has the edge

: You're both fools, I'm putting my money on Cid

BACK WITH THE CIDS

: Ok, how about we have a big rocks, scissors, paper match to determine who he wanted to talk to?

: That doesn't make any #@$% sense

: Do you have a better idea?

: Ok, on three then. 1... 2... 3!

: Rock

: Rock

: Rock

: Rock

: Rock

: Ribbit

: Rock

: Can someone explain the rules again?

: ... Paper! I win!

: Cid you cheater!

: I didn't cheat, I can't follow such a complex game

: I didn't cheat, ribbit, I meant to say paper

: I cheated, that's what you get for going first, nyah ha ha!

: Let's beat him up! *punches Cid*

: Ow! You goof, wrong Cid *mallets Cid in retribution*

: Ouch! Look who's talking! *kicks Cid*

: Big mistake, grandpa! *skewers Cid*

: Gah...! My life... fading... Celes... use the raft... *dies*

: This is horrible, ribbit! If I only had my original body back...

: Murderer! *attacks Cid with rightious vengence*

: Gah! *dies*

: Whoops

: The Cid's really hit the fan now

: ...

: ...

: Sorry

: Peep!

Weakness: Guilt, lots of guilt

: It's true! Oh, it's all my fault! *cries*

: ... well it helped more than usual, at least

: I didn't know the crystals would shatter *sobs* Oh, woe is me...!

: Quiet! *mallets Cid*

: *squashed* rib...bit

: You guys are crazy! *runs for his life*

: Hey, look; one of them's coming over this way

: What a coward, he should stay and fight like an octopus!

: Silence, fools! He shall be my slave, a slave in my ever growing army, which will one day rise up and conquer the-

: *plows into Dalton*

: Ow! Insolent twerp!

: *keeps on running*

: Well, looks like it's just you and me now

: Soon to be just me

: And me! I'm here too! Hello!

: What gives you such confidence?

: I'm the best swordsman in all the land (or something...)

: Could anyone explain what's going on here...?

: I've got news for you, this isn't the land you come from; I don't care how good you are with a sword

: Oh yeah? Watch this! *uses Holy Explosion on Cid*

: GACK! *dies*

: Not bad, but how about this? *does Death Blow on Cid*

: ...? Oh! *dies*

: Lightning Stab! *attacks Cid*

: *limit breaks*

: How many times do you think he's going to use the limit break thing for FF7 guys?

: Always?

: Probably

: HIGHWIND! *commands the Highwind to shoot several thousand missiles at TG Cid*

: I have... fallen... for now... *dies*

: Alright, I win!

: Uh... oh good... barely any Cids left... *stands up*

: So what did you want to talk to me about?

: Not you! Cid!

: *sniffle* Me...?

: That's right! I think you should get over that guilt of your's once and for all; it all worked out in the end

Winner: Cid : You're right, I feel as though a great weight has been lifted off of me!

: Hey, what about me?

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