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Well I wrote this a long time ago, before KH 2 when the only thing we knew bout Roxas was that he was blonde.
This is purely fictional and although takes place after KH, it does not follow KH2's story whatsoever, this is due to the fact that before KH2 i always thought that Roxas was a bad guy, I always suspected he was sora's nobody, but i thought that he wanted to take sora's heart so he could become a real person, so if my fan fic seems way off base compared to KH2 its because i made it before KH2 came out.
Chapter One: Reminiscence
Hollow Bastion. An empty world, consumed by darkness, engulfed in evil, wrapped in shadows...
A perfect example of what happens to worlds that heartless get a hold of...
The whole planet is ruins, destroyed or decayed, slowly eroding from the control that the darkness has over it...
Only one structure remains...A large fortress, a castle, a citadel, home to the darkest of beings...
The castle, abundant with heartless, is a dangerous place, certainly not the place a fifteen year-old would be expected to spend his time in, yet Sora sat in the balcony of one of the Castle's top floors, contemplating the height of the tower with awe, he couldn't help wondering who built it...no, but that thought was only one of many, more important issues surfacing into his mind. Among those thoughts were his friends Kairi and Riku...
"Where are you guys?..." Sora said outloud
He stood up and took one last look at the sunset, despite Hollow Bastion being home to the heartless, somehow the sunsets were completely breathtaking, certainly not something you'd expect from a condemned world, yet there its was, majestic, beautiful, and it reminded Sora of the sunsets back home...
"Well I should get going" Sora said, mainly to himself, and he turned around and started to make his way to the entrance of the castle.
Throughout their journey it seems the gummi ship got overworked...so while Donald and Goofy took the ship to Traverse Town to Cid, Sora stayed in Hollow Bastion.
His friends found it peculiar that he wanted to stay here, but Sora had his reasons...
Donald said he'd be back in the afternoon, and seeing as how the sun was setting, Sora was sure they would arrive soon.
Sora made his way down the stairs, but he didn't make it halfway down before he sensed it, he felt the attack at the last possible second, so he barely had time to react. Had his mind not been occupied with thoughts of Kairi, and Riku, had Sora been at full alert he might've dodged the attack.
As Sora turned and brought his blade up to bear, he was slashed across the chest, and although he partly blocked the blow, he still fell backwards and landed on his back.
"Get up" the voice was a boy's, cold and hard as ice.
Sora stood, recovering from the ambush, and then looked onto his attacker.
"What the-....."
His attacker was about his height, but Sora had no idea who he was, for his face was hidden under a dark leather hood, his attire was basically all black, he wore a trenchcoat, and boots, and in his hands he held two...keyblades...but that's not what left Sora speechless, for if the king had a keyblade, then surely there were more, but what really numbed Sora's mind is that the keyblades he wielded were none other than the Oblivion and Oathkeeper.
"Wha- How..Wait..Who the hell are you!? and how can you use a keyblade!?"
The boy walked a few steps forward, he was calm, clearly in control of the situation.
"My name is Roxas...and I can use the keyblade because...I am you"
It took a minute for the reply to sink in.
"What?" said Sora.
Instead of answering the boy removed his hood, and Sora was shocked.
The boy resembled Sora in an almost unbelieveable way. He shared the same bright blue eyes, had similar spiky brown hair, face looked similar...
"I don't get it how can you...be me?" Sora said
"I didn't mean it literally, I meant I am a part of you, I'm your nobody" The kid replied, a smug voice, the boy enjoyed having the upper hand in the conversation.
"Nobody?" Sora's voice was barely a whisper, his heart pounded fiercely, and confusion raced through his thoughts
"Yes, you see, its quite simple, when someone turns into a heartless, the empty shell they leave behind turns into a nobody, so in a way I am an empty shell of your former self...I have no heart...So I am not really YOU...just an image...a reflection..." when he said this Roxas' voice seemed to lower, giving it an sad, almost melancholy tone.
"What do you want with me!?" Sora snapped
The boy laughed, it was a cold laugh...no emotions, no feelings...no heart the sadness from before was now gone, and a strange amusement was hinted. "What I want Sora...is your heart!"
The boy lunged forward without warning, slashing the Oblivion, and Sora staggered back trying to block the unexpected attack. He brought up his keyblade, and a second before the kid hit him, Sora parried the blow, barely a centimeter to spare before the blade would've hit his throat, The boy took a step back this time he brought up both blades, and settled himself in an attack pose. Sora realized the boy was no pushover, instead of slashing like crazy with his two blades, he waited, knowing that if Sora attacked he could simply parry the blow, lock in Sora's blade and while he's defenseless use the second blade to land a decisive blow.
Sora had no choice but to attack, with only one weapon against Roxas' two, going into the defensive was not the best course of action, all he could do is keep a steady offense to keep the kid from attacking.
"Come On Sora! They always say the original is the best!"
Sora slashed forward, aiming for a direct blow to the kid's arm, before even thinking of defeating his antagonist, Sora first had to destroy the boy's advantage over him. However Roxas easily blocked, using his second blade for a counterattack soon afterwards. Sora ducked, he felt the weapon barely miss the top of his head, but despite the close call he didn't slow down, he kept on the move, dodge-rolling of to the side, slashing at Roxas' legs as he passed.
The boy jumped, nimbly dodging the blow, and kept on his attack, his fluid slashes were elegant and precise, yet they did not lack power, and Sora barely managed to block the flurry of attacks.
Sora, was a very able swordsman, during his journey he had fought with countless enemies, and fencing masters such as Captain Hook, or Cloud Strife.
He had gone up against odds so great that many others would not have stood a chance. He had survived battles that have tested his strength, endurance, and most of all his heart. But today, he met his match, this boy was just a good a fencer as he, and he had the advantage of an extra weapon.
Roxas, moved quickly, his attacks were fast, short, and if they hit you, most likely deadly. But Sora could hold his own, after all Sora was no wimp. The battle continued, and as Sora's attempts at landing a blow were futile, Sora found himself being slowly driven back up the stairs, to the balcony where he had spent his afternoon. Roxas didn't slow down, and althought he was strong, his eagerness to defeat Sora was getting the best of him, as Sora backed up, he noticed Roxas had slightly dropped his defense, in an attempt to finish him off as soon as possible.
He has no control..., Sora thought
Sure he has strength, skill and speed, but without experience...
Sora smiled, he had a feeling if he played his cards right, the fight would be over soon...
To Be Continued
I know its long but what can i say once I start writing i lose track of time, etc.
Please leave comments, what do you think, I would like opinions, to see if i can improve
thnx.
This is purely fictional and although takes place after KH, it does not follow KH2's story whatsoever, this is due to the fact that before KH2 i always thought that Roxas was a bad guy, I always suspected he was sora's nobody, but i thought that he wanted to take sora's heart so he could become a real person, so if my fan fic seems way off base compared to KH2 its because i made it before KH2 came out.
Chapter One: Reminiscence
Hollow Bastion. An empty world, consumed by darkness, engulfed in evil, wrapped in shadows...
A perfect example of what happens to worlds that heartless get a hold of...
The whole planet is ruins, destroyed or decayed, slowly eroding from the control that the darkness has over it...
Only one structure remains...A large fortress, a castle, a citadel, home to the darkest of beings...
The castle, abundant with heartless, is a dangerous place, certainly not the place a fifteen year-old would be expected to spend his time in, yet Sora sat in the balcony of one of the Castle's top floors, contemplating the height of the tower with awe, he couldn't help wondering who built it...no, but that thought was only one of many, more important issues surfacing into his mind. Among those thoughts were his friends Kairi and Riku...
"Where are you guys?..." Sora said outloud
He stood up and took one last look at the sunset, despite Hollow Bastion being home to the heartless, somehow the sunsets were completely breathtaking, certainly not something you'd expect from a condemned world, yet there its was, majestic, beautiful, and it reminded Sora of the sunsets back home...
"Well I should get going" Sora said, mainly to himself, and he turned around and started to make his way to the entrance of the castle.
Throughout their journey it seems the gummi ship got overworked...so while Donald and Goofy took the ship to Traverse Town to Cid, Sora stayed in Hollow Bastion.
His friends found it peculiar that he wanted to stay here, but Sora had his reasons...
Donald said he'd be back in the afternoon, and seeing as how the sun was setting, Sora was sure they would arrive soon.
Sora made his way down the stairs, but he didn't make it halfway down before he sensed it, he felt the attack at the last possible second, so he barely had time to react. Had his mind not been occupied with thoughts of Kairi, and Riku, had Sora been at full alert he might've dodged the attack.
As Sora turned and brought his blade up to bear, he was slashed across the chest, and although he partly blocked the blow, he still fell backwards and landed on his back.
"Get up" the voice was a boy's, cold and hard as ice.
Sora stood, recovering from the ambush, and then looked onto his attacker.
"What the-....."
His attacker was about his height, but Sora had no idea who he was, for his face was hidden under a dark leather hood, his attire was basically all black, he wore a trenchcoat, and boots, and in his hands he held two...keyblades...but that's not what left Sora speechless, for if the king had a keyblade, then surely there were more, but what really numbed Sora's mind is that the keyblades he wielded were none other than the Oblivion and Oathkeeper.
"Wha- How..Wait..Who the hell are you!? and how can you use a keyblade!?"
The boy walked a few steps forward, he was calm, clearly in control of the situation.
"My name is Roxas...and I can use the keyblade because...I am you"
It took a minute for the reply to sink in.
"What?" said Sora.
Instead of answering the boy removed his hood, and Sora was shocked.
The boy resembled Sora in an almost unbelieveable way. He shared the same bright blue eyes, had similar spiky brown hair, face looked similar...
"I don't get it how can you...be me?" Sora said
"I didn't mean it literally, I meant I am a part of you, I'm your nobody" The kid replied, a smug voice, the boy enjoyed having the upper hand in the conversation.
"Nobody?" Sora's voice was barely a whisper, his heart pounded fiercely, and confusion raced through his thoughts
"Yes, you see, its quite simple, when someone turns into a heartless, the empty shell they leave behind turns into a nobody, so in a way I am an empty shell of your former self...I have no heart...So I am not really YOU...just an image...a reflection..." when he said this Roxas' voice seemed to lower, giving it an sad, almost melancholy tone.
"What do you want with me!?" Sora snapped
The boy laughed, it was a cold laugh...no emotions, no feelings...no heart the sadness from before was now gone, and a strange amusement was hinted. "What I want Sora...is your heart!"
The boy lunged forward without warning, slashing the Oblivion, and Sora staggered back trying to block the unexpected attack. He brought up his keyblade, and a second before the kid hit him, Sora parried the blow, barely a centimeter to spare before the blade would've hit his throat, The boy took a step back this time he brought up both blades, and settled himself in an attack pose. Sora realized the boy was no pushover, instead of slashing like crazy with his two blades, he waited, knowing that if Sora attacked he could simply parry the blow, lock in Sora's blade and while he's defenseless use the second blade to land a decisive blow.
Sora had no choice but to attack, with only one weapon against Roxas' two, going into the defensive was not the best course of action, all he could do is keep a steady offense to keep the kid from attacking.
"Come On Sora! They always say the original is the best!"
Sora slashed forward, aiming for a direct blow to the kid's arm, before even thinking of defeating his antagonist, Sora first had to destroy the boy's advantage over him. However Roxas easily blocked, using his second blade for a counterattack soon afterwards. Sora ducked, he felt the weapon barely miss the top of his head, but despite the close call he didn't slow down, he kept on the move, dodge-rolling of to the side, slashing at Roxas' legs as he passed.
The boy jumped, nimbly dodging the blow, and kept on his attack, his fluid slashes were elegant and precise, yet they did not lack power, and Sora barely managed to block the flurry of attacks.
Sora, was a very able swordsman, during his journey he had fought with countless enemies, and fencing masters such as Captain Hook, or Cloud Strife.
He had gone up against odds so great that many others would not have stood a chance. He had survived battles that have tested his strength, endurance, and most of all his heart. But today, he met his match, this boy was just a good a fencer as he, and he had the advantage of an extra weapon.
Roxas, moved quickly, his attacks were fast, short, and if they hit you, most likely deadly. But Sora could hold his own, after all Sora was no wimp. The battle continued, and as Sora's attempts at landing a blow were futile, Sora found himself being slowly driven back up the stairs, to the balcony where he had spent his afternoon. Roxas didn't slow down, and althought he was strong, his eagerness to defeat Sora was getting the best of him, as Sora backed up, he noticed Roxas had slightly dropped his defense, in an attempt to finish him off as soon as possible.
He has no control..., Sora thought
Sure he has strength, skill and speed, but without experience...
Sora smiled, he had a feeling if he played his cards right, the fight would be over soon...
To Be Continued
I know its long but what can i say once I start writing i lose track of time, etc.
Please leave comments, what do you think, I would like opinions, to see if i can improve
thnx.
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