I've been working on this fanfic for about a year now. It takes place a couple decades after the events of Kingdom Hearts II (or III, if one ever comes out). Keep in mind, I'm not the greatest writer, especially when it comes to fanfictions, so there will be several errors. If anyone spots any mistakes, minor or major, please don't hesitate to tell me.
Chapter 1: A Small Challenge
Seika weakly opened his eyes. Dark rings faintly ran around them. He hadn't slept for four days. It wasn't because he couldn't, it was because five nights ago, he had a dream where he was falling and couldn't wake up. He rubbed a hand through is black, spiky hair with a sigh. "Another sleepless night."
"Seika!" he heard his mother call from the room below. "Seika, are you up? You're friends called half an hour ago asking where you were."
He glanced up at the clock hanging on his room's wall. It was a quarter past 10. With a start, Seika threw his blankets off and jumped out of bed. He quickly pulled his usual clothes on, a dark blue jacket that was over a white T-shirt, baggy green pants that had large Xs on the front and back, and black sneakers, as well as a hemp bracelet that had four beads that he wore on his left wrist since he was eight, for seven years. With that, he ran out the door to meet up with his friends at their usual spot, the statue of a falcon near the center of town.
His friends, Kenzo and Olivia, were sitting on the statue, waiting with impatient looks. Kenzo had spiky, dirty blond hair and wore a brown hoodie and blue jeans. Olivia had hair that was curled in a bun and the fringe hung onto her shoulders. She wore an orange blouse and skirt. "What took you?" Kenzo said when Seika finally made it.
"Sorry. I guess I overslept," he muttered. Kenzo shook his head and sighed. "But hey, at least I showed up."
"That's not the point," Olivia said, adjusting her glasses up her nose. She pointed to the building that towered above them. "there's another 'challenge' going on in the colosseum, and that bonehead Gekko thinks he can take the Executioner down."
Seika didn't say anything. "So, any plans on what we're going to do today?" he asked, hoping to change the subject.
"Nope," Kenzo replied. There was a pause and the three sighed. The three sat around the fountain in silence for a few minutes, then Kenzo stood up and stretched. "Look's like another Saturday down the drain."
"It's not that big of a deal," Seika said. "Summer vacation is in two weeks. We could do anything we want then."
"Yeah, but who knows if we get the chance," Olivia muttered. "Our parents are probably going to want to take us somewhere, or one of us might end up going to a summer camp again."
Seika didn't respond. It felt too early to argue, until an idea flashed into his head. "We could go to the pond in the woods."
Olivia and Kenzo looked at him with annoyed looks. "The only thing to do there is throw rocks," Olivia said.
"Do you have anything better to do?"
Kenzo sighed. "Alright, alright. It beats doing nothing but sit around here and deal with the random people giving us dirty looks." The three finally agreed and walked down the street towards the large, forested area south of the town. A figure approached the statue where the sat.
In the center of the woods was a clearing with a large pond. The three sat on the edge of a ledge that overlooked the water. Kenzo grabbed a small, smooth rock and tossed it in the water, and the three watched as the rock bounced across the surface. Seika leaned against a willow tree and yawned.
"Well, this is boring," Olivia muttered. "This is just as bad as just sitting on the statue."
Before Kenzo or Seika could respond, they heard movement in the bushes. "Who's there?" Kenzo shouted and he jumped to his feet as a boy walked out. He was tall and had dark brown hair that hung above his eyes, but was neatly combed in the back. He wore a dark grey shirt with sleeves that barely left his shoulders, and long, dark red pants.
"Gekko?" Olivia gasped.
Gekko grinned. "In the flesh."
"What do you want?" Kenzo asked. "How did you know we were here?"
"I overheard you morons talking about coming over here," Gekko replied. He spat onto the ground. "As for why I'm here, I should be asking you. This is my turf."
Olivia stood up. "This entire forest is owned by the town."
Gekko shook his head and laughed. "My family owns this land. As the oldest son, the forest also belongs to me."
Olivia and Kenzo glared at Seika, who responded with a nervous shrug. "Let's just leave," Kenzo murmured. Seika stood up and the three began to leave the forest, but Gekko jumped in their way.
"Oh, I can't just let you leave. You were trespassing on my family's property. I have the right to turn you in."
"What right?" Kenzo yelled. "There's no notice that this is private property?"
Gekko pointed to a sign by the path back to the town. 'Private Property. All trespassers will be fined.'
"See?" Gekko laughed. "The fine is five-thousand Munny."
"Five-thousand!" Olivia and Kenzo yelled. "We don't even have that much!"
Gekko laughed even louder. "Well, if you don't pay, I guess I'll have to turn you in. But I'm a reasonable guy. If you do something for me - I don't know, maybe fight me - I'll let the three of you go, free of charge. That is, if you win."
"Alright," Kenzo said. "What are we-" Gekko cut him off.
"Who said I'm going to fight you?" Gekko said. He pointed at Seika. "You, quiet boy. You're the one I'll be fighting."
Seika looked at him, then at his two friends. "You can do it, Seika," Kenzo said with a nod. Seika didn't respond.
"Are you afraid?" Gekko mocked.
Seika bit the inside of his cheek. He was afraid. He was a pacifist. At least, he tried to be. "Fine," he muttered.
Gekko's grin widened. He pulled a two thick sticks out from the bushes behind him and tossed one to Seika. He tightened his left hand's grip as he readied himself. Gekko began by jumping at him and he swung the stick at Seika, which hit him on the shoulder, hard.
Seika quickly retaliated as Gekko jumped at him again, but this time, Seika was ready and did a sidestep to dodge, leaving Gekko open for an attack. Seika slammed his weapon into Gekko's back. Gekko fell to the ground, but quickly flipped around, only to see Seika hold his stick in front of his face, waiting for him to surrender. Gekko looked at him, but quickly grinned.
Seika didn't understand what made him grin. But then he knew, as he was hit in the back of the head, hard, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
Chapter 1: A Small Challenge
Seika weakly opened his eyes. Dark rings faintly ran around them. He hadn't slept for four days. It wasn't because he couldn't, it was because five nights ago, he had a dream where he was falling and couldn't wake up. He rubbed a hand through is black, spiky hair with a sigh. "Another sleepless night."
"Seika!" he heard his mother call from the room below. "Seika, are you up? You're friends called half an hour ago asking where you were."
He glanced up at the clock hanging on his room's wall. It was a quarter past 10. With a start, Seika threw his blankets off and jumped out of bed. He quickly pulled his usual clothes on, a dark blue jacket that was over a white T-shirt, baggy green pants that had large Xs on the front and back, and black sneakers, as well as a hemp bracelet that had four beads that he wore on his left wrist since he was eight, for seven years. With that, he ran out the door to meet up with his friends at their usual spot, the statue of a falcon near the center of town.
His friends, Kenzo and Olivia, were sitting on the statue, waiting with impatient looks. Kenzo had spiky, dirty blond hair and wore a brown hoodie and blue jeans. Olivia had hair that was curled in a bun and the fringe hung onto her shoulders. She wore an orange blouse and skirt. "What took you?" Kenzo said when Seika finally made it.
"Sorry. I guess I overslept," he muttered. Kenzo shook his head and sighed. "But hey, at least I showed up."
"That's not the point," Olivia said, adjusting her glasses up her nose. She pointed to the building that towered above them. "there's another 'challenge' going on in the colosseum, and that bonehead Gekko thinks he can take the Executioner down."
Seika didn't say anything. "So, any plans on what we're going to do today?" he asked, hoping to change the subject.
"Nope," Kenzo replied. There was a pause and the three sighed. The three sat around the fountain in silence for a few minutes, then Kenzo stood up and stretched. "Look's like another Saturday down the drain."
"It's not that big of a deal," Seika said. "Summer vacation is in two weeks. We could do anything we want then."
"Yeah, but who knows if we get the chance," Olivia muttered. "Our parents are probably going to want to take us somewhere, or one of us might end up going to a summer camp again."
Seika didn't respond. It felt too early to argue, until an idea flashed into his head. "We could go to the pond in the woods."
Olivia and Kenzo looked at him with annoyed looks. "The only thing to do there is throw rocks," Olivia said.
"Do you have anything better to do?"
Kenzo sighed. "Alright, alright. It beats doing nothing but sit around here and deal with the random people giving us dirty looks." The three finally agreed and walked down the street towards the large, forested area south of the town. A figure approached the statue where the sat.
In the center of the woods was a clearing with a large pond. The three sat on the edge of a ledge that overlooked the water. Kenzo grabbed a small, smooth rock and tossed it in the water, and the three watched as the rock bounced across the surface. Seika leaned against a willow tree and yawned.
"Well, this is boring," Olivia muttered. "This is just as bad as just sitting on the statue."
Before Kenzo or Seika could respond, they heard movement in the bushes. "Who's there?" Kenzo shouted and he jumped to his feet as a boy walked out. He was tall and had dark brown hair that hung above his eyes, but was neatly combed in the back. He wore a dark grey shirt with sleeves that barely left his shoulders, and long, dark red pants.
"Gekko?" Olivia gasped.
Gekko grinned. "In the flesh."
"What do you want?" Kenzo asked. "How did you know we were here?"
"I overheard you morons talking about coming over here," Gekko replied. He spat onto the ground. "As for why I'm here, I should be asking you. This is my turf."
Olivia stood up. "This entire forest is owned by the town."
Gekko shook his head and laughed. "My family owns this land. As the oldest son, the forest also belongs to me."
Olivia and Kenzo glared at Seika, who responded with a nervous shrug. "Let's just leave," Kenzo murmured. Seika stood up and the three began to leave the forest, but Gekko jumped in their way.
"Oh, I can't just let you leave. You were trespassing on my family's property. I have the right to turn you in."
"What right?" Kenzo yelled. "There's no notice that this is private property?"
Gekko pointed to a sign by the path back to the town. 'Private Property. All trespassers will be fined.'
"See?" Gekko laughed. "The fine is five-thousand Munny."
"Five-thousand!" Olivia and Kenzo yelled. "We don't even have that much!"
Gekko laughed even louder. "Well, if you don't pay, I guess I'll have to turn you in. But I'm a reasonable guy. If you do something for me - I don't know, maybe fight me - I'll let the three of you go, free of charge. That is, if you win."
"Alright," Kenzo said. "What are we-" Gekko cut him off.
"Who said I'm going to fight you?" Gekko said. He pointed at Seika. "You, quiet boy. You're the one I'll be fighting."
Seika looked at him, then at his two friends. "You can do it, Seika," Kenzo said with a nod. Seika didn't respond.
"Are you afraid?" Gekko mocked.
Seika bit the inside of his cheek. He was afraid. He was a pacifist. At least, he tried to be. "Fine," he muttered.
Gekko's grin widened. He pulled a two thick sticks out from the bushes behind him and tossed one to Seika. He tightened his left hand's grip as he readied himself. Gekko began by jumping at him and he swung the stick at Seika, which hit him on the shoulder, hard.
Seika quickly retaliated as Gekko jumped at him again, but this time, Seika was ready and did a sidestep to dodge, leaving Gekko open for an attack. Seika slammed his weapon into Gekko's back. Gekko fell to the ground, but quickly flipped around, only to see Seika hold his stick in front of his face, waiting for him to surrender. Gekko looked at him, but quickly grinned.
Seika didn't understand what made him grin. But then he knew, as he was hit in the back of the head, hard, and he fell to the ground, unconscious.
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