This is my pilot chapter. If I get some at least… say… two? Good reviews then I will continue. I just do not want to write something that no one plans to read. Anyway, this is going to be a romance/adventure between Fionna and Marshall Lee. Some of the characters I kept true to the original show, the others are their gender opposites. I hope you enjoy!

Rated T for language and violence

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"Fionna! Hey Fionna! Get up!" Fionna woke to Cake's nails digging into her arm.

"Cake ow! Get off!" She pushed the cat onto the floor and rolled over, pulling the covers up to her chin.

"Get up! There's some men in armor at our door!"

"What?" This woke Fionna up immediately. Shit, she thought, what did I do this time?

"I told them you were in the bathroom, now hurry up!" The once small cat grew just above average human size and pushed the teenage girl from her bed.

"Dammit! Ow! Fine, just stop hurting me jeez!" Fionna ran her fingers through her long blonde hair and tried to make herself look presentable. She rushed to the door, not caring that she was still wearing her sleepwear. Sure enough, just as Cake had said, there were three large knights in black armor standing just outside the door.

"Can I help you with something?" She asked.

"You're Fionna," one said as if he was skeptic. His voice was slightly muffled by the large black helmet pulled over his face and she couldn't help but stifle a giggle.

"Please remove your helmets, I can barely hear you through those walls of metal," she finally said. They all complied, pulling off the helmets to reveal young handsome men, all shamelessly running their eyes over Fionna's body. She felt a slow blush crawl to her cheeks.

"So you are Fionna?" The blonde one asked.

"Why do you want to know?"

"Prince Gumball has requested your presence,"

"Did I… Did Fionna do something wrong?" she raised an eyebrow.

"If you had, we would be arresting you, not asking you to come with us," the black haired one pointed out. She couldn't argue with that logic.

"Fine, give me a moment to change," she sighed, slamming the door in their faces.

"What is it? Come on! Tell me!" Cake demanded.

"I don't know! Pester off!"

"I'm coming with you," she insisted.

"Well of course you are, I can't face royalty without my best friend," she playfully punched her furry feline in the side and raced to her room. She had a signature look and she had no intentions of changing that. Fionna pulled on a skin tight light blue one shouldered shirt and short dark blue shorts. It wasn't considered appropriate for a girl of her age to show so much skin, but she didn't care. She wasn't there to impress guys, she was an adventurer and she would wear what she wanted. To complete the look she pulled on a hat she had sewn herself. She had made it from soft white rabbit fur and added bunny-like ears to the top. A few strands of her hair poked out around her face but she didn't care.

"You ready? Wouldn't want to keep those fine men waiting outside now would we?"

"Shut up Cake,"

"Oh come on girl, that blonde one is HOT!"

"How many times have I got to tell you, I don't want a stupid boyfriend!" Fionna felt her face grow hot.

Cake swayed her tale, her way of shaking her head. The two friends emerged from their tree house, the knights watching them cautiously. The adventurers had a reputation, not a very good one. Sure, they helped rid the land of evil; they just tended to do it in ways not everyone agreed with. However, killing was the only solution; Fionna and Cake were the only one who could accept this. Deep inside everyone agreed, but no one said this aloud.

The Candy Kingdom, appropriately named due to the sugary content in everything within it, was practically empty when they arrived. The only soul to be seen was Peppermint Butler who was standing at the entrance of Gumball's castle.

"Good day Miss Fionna and Cake. Prince Gumball has requested to speak to you both in his private chamber," he motioned for them to follow, obviously hinting that the knights were not to follow. Fionna could feel the knights' eyes burning into her back, and a bit lower as well. Inside she was filled with partial disgust. She was sick of people seeing her as nothing but a pretty face and a good body. Beneath her skin was a dangerous warrior that yearned to prove her to be strong. However, as a girl, she had to be careful. Fucking societal restraints, she thought to herself.

"Right through that door Miss," Peppermint Butler pointed to an elegant candy decorated door at the end of hall.

"Thanks," she muttered, not bothering to knock before entering. Luckily, the candy Prince was in appropriate attire and anxiously awaiting her arrival. He stood upon her entrance.

"Fionna, it's very good to see you," he smiled warmly. Fionna felt the light brush of a tale hit the back of her leg. Cake was teasing her.

"You called?" She crossed her arms, refusing to let him see that she was becoming slightly overwhelmed by his physical appearance. Why did he have to be attractive?

"Oh, yes, sit with me while I explain," he sat upon his bed and patted the space next to him. She sunk into the sweet cotton candy comforter and waited for him to explain. Cake snuggled up close to her, resting her head in her lap.

"So what's this about?"

"Well, as you may have noticed, my people have fled from the streets. Our kingdom is not the only one being tormented, but we are receiving the worst of it. I'm sure you have heard of Marshalll Lee. The Vampire King,"

"King?" Fionna interrupted, "He doesn't seem old enough to be a king,"

"He is thousands of years old; do not let his youthful appearance fool you. Anyway, for a reason unbeknownst to us he has begun to wreak havoc upon my people. He originally only drank the colour red, satisfied by it alone. However, his taste of blood has grown and the blood of the candy people is exceptionally sweet and alluring to him. I have sent out my finest to protect the city and for now he seems to be in hiding, but it is only a matter of time before he returns. I need him gone, whether it be locked in a cell or buried in the ground, I cannot have him continue to strike terror into my people's hearts. You are the only one strong and smart enough to do this, will you help?" Gumball's eyes bore into hers with hope.

"Ooh! Of course we will your majesty!" Cake leapt from Fionna's lap.

"He will be no match for us," she shrugged casually, secretly pleased by his compliment.

"Good to hear, I knew I could trust you, both of you,"

"Any idea where we might find him?" Fionna wondered.

"Yes, I have a pretty good idea,"