Disgaea: Demon's Legacy

By

Adam Whaley

chapter 1: Kaire of Jutinheim

Laharl plopped onto the floor cross legged. "Who said he could come in?" He grunted. Flonne followed quickly behind him. "Laharl! At least meet him! He came a long way to greet you!"

Laharl turned his head. "No way! I don't care how far he came to see me!" Flonne pouted.

"Why won't you meet him?! What do you have against him? You don't even know him!" Larharl turned towards her. "Exactly why i'm not meeting him..."

A man walked in, he had his sword at his side, a red bandana on his forehead, green hair, and golden eyes.

"Overlord Laharl! I've come a long way to meet you!"

Laharl shook his hand dismissively. "I don't care! Be gone!"

The man grunted. "But my sire!" The man bowed. "I wish to become your apprentice."

Laharl sat there, looking down at him. "Humph? An apprentice?"

The man nodded "Yes! I am Kaire of Jutinheim." Kaire looked up at him.
"Jutinheim, eh?" Laharl smirked. "Well then, Kaire... You can be my apprentice if..."

Kaire quirked his head. "If?"

Laharl threw his fist into the air. "If you defeat me in battle!"

Flonne staggered over "WHAT?!"

Kaire stood, and nodded. "Fine, if that what it takes to become the great overlord Laharl's apprentice, I will defeat you!"

Laharl got into a fighting position. Flonne ran up to Laharl. "Please Laharl! Don't don't do this! Why do you need to fight him?! Why can't you just let himself be your apprentice?!"

Laharl shook his head. "He needs to prove himself..."

Kaire, quickly ran at Laharl, his fist in the air. Laharl stepped to the side, and elbowed Kaire in the back of the neck. Kaire staggered forward, and flipped forwards to keep himself from falling flat on his face. Kaire quickly turned and punched Laharl in the face. Laharl staggered back a little bit. "Nice punch ya' got there..." Laharl cracked his neck, and then cracked his knuckles. Laharl ran at Kaire, and punched Kaire in the gut, kicking him in the rib, and shooting lightning into his chest. Kaire fell to the ground. "N,no..." Kaire tried to stand. "I must become your apprentice Sire...I must..." Kaire stood to his feet, and ran at Laharl. With immense speed, he kneed Laharl in the stomach, quickly flipped backwards, knocking Laharl into the wall, Kaire's fist glew a dark red, and Kaire threw his fist at Laharl. Laharl quickly ducked. The wall broke to pieces. Larharl smirked... "Nice move..." Laharl leaped to his feet, rapidly throwing punches at Kaire. Kaire was able to dodge most of his punches. Finally Kaire slipped up, and was faced with a series of punches. Kaire knew he was about to faint. No...Not yet...I need to become Laharl's apprentice...I need...To...

Laharl threw the final punch, and before it hit Kaire, an explosion was heard outside the castle. "DOOD!!"

Laharl, left Kaire to lie there. "What's happening?!" Laharl looked outside, to see Vyers, killing random prinny. "Mid-Boss?! What are you doing?!"

Vyers looked up to Laharl. "Ah! My old rival! We meet again at last!"

Larharl sighed. "Geez, Mid-Boss, i've had just about enough of you!"

Vyers toppled over. "I told you call me The Dark Adonis!"

Laharl grunted. "Shut up! I told you, you're Mid-Boss!" Vyers grunted.

"Come prince! Fight me!"

Larharl grabbed his sword, when suddenly Kaire stepped in his way, with Kaire's sword drawn. "Sire, allow me to fight this Mid-Boss."

Laharl grunted. "I don't care! As long as he's dead!

Kaire nodded, and walked out of the room.

DOOD!

Kaire walked from the castle gates, looking towards Mid-Boss. "So your, Mid-Boss?"



Mid-Boss growled. "My name...Is 'The dark Adonis.' From the castle Laharl was yelling. "Shut up! I told you! You're Mid-Boss!"

Kaire sighed, although Kaire respected laharl more than anyone else, even he could agree that he was immature. Mid-Boss was already running towards Kaire, Mid-Boss now had a large katana at his side, getting ready to thrust it through Kaire. Kaire's reflexes helpred him snap to the side. Mid-Boss immerdiatley turned directions, swinging his blade rapidly. Kaire delfected some with his blade, looking for an opening. If Kaire were to move left or right, he would be chopped suey. His only decision was to move back.

Laharl grunted. "Look at that pitiful worm! He can't even dodge a simple attack like that!" Flonne pouted. "Laharl! Don't say that! Just because Kaire looks weak, doesn't mean he can't defeat Mid-Boss. Besides! Love will see him through!" Laharl sighed. "Love freak..."

Kaire knew he couldn't slip up. Unlike the fight with Laharl, this was life or death. Kaire's eyes popped open. He had finally thought of a way out of this barrage. Kaire bent backwards, Mid-Boss's blade striking overhead. kaire flipped backwards, kicking the blade from Mid-Boss's hand. The katana flew across the battlefield into a rotted tree. Kaire smirked. Mid-Boss grunted. "Only luck! My hand was sweaty, and the blade simply slipped from my hands!" Kaire yawned. "You need an excuse?"

Mid-Boss growled. "Shut up! I don't need my blade to defeat you!" Mid-Boss ran at Kaire, throwing a shadow ball at him. Kaire lept to the side, Kaire's leg was hit, and burned. Kaire got up with a limp. Mid-Boss laughed. "This will be easy! All you have is one leg of use! Victory is mine!" Mid-Boss ran at Kaire, and punched Kaire in the face. Kaire flew back, and before he hit the ground, a shadow ball rammed into him, and sent Kaire crashing through a tree. Kaire got up slowly. "I won't lose..."

Laharl sighed "He did decent..." Flonne nodded. "Thats the positive attitude!". Someone walked in, the door making a large creek. "Why are half my Prinnies dead?" Laharl grunted. "Etna...What're you doing here. I though you left on a 'mission'."

Etna giggled. "I lied, I was taking vacation." Etna plopped onto a couch, and giggled again. "I knew you wouldn't let me, it was the perfect excuse. Laharl grumbled to himself, and looked back out the window. Etna did the same. Who the cutey fighting Mid-Boss?"

Laharl looked at her in disgust. "Cutey? You mean Kaire?!"

Kaire got up. "What can I do..."

Mid-Boss ran at Kaire, again shooting a shadow ball. In a flash, Kaire dodged it using his blade, to swing around the shadow ball, with his good leg, he kicked Mid-Boss in the back of the head. Kaire landed flat on his butt. Kaire was huffing, as just a human, this was wearing him out fast, unlike Mid-Boss who had plent of energy left. Mid-Boss smirked, pulling his blade out of the tree it had been stuck in. "Now then pest... Let moi finish this..."

Cutey?