NEW STORY! I have had this on my mind before I even knew there was ! I probably can't prove that though. I hope to put in more action even later, but for now it's just humor and regular stuff. ENJOY! (THIS IS NOT A GARURU X PURURU)
DECLAIMER: I so NOT own Sgt. Frog/ Keroro Gunso. The only things I own are the OC's.
Right after the Garuru platoon explained their mission things went smoother than before. It was a cool autumn day, and a cool breeze would blow the leaves on the trees every once and a while. It was the same as always, except for the Garuru platoon packing up. They packed things they would need: food, water, and others you would need for a long trip back to Keron.
Although, something just wasn't right; Kululu was laughing manically, every time he got close to the other platoon's separate space pod. "Kukuku," was always heard. That just made it even more suspicious.
"That's everything," Garuru finally stated after a couple of days. Each member of his platoon stepped on their space pod, and took off.
Finally leaving; it's for the best. Giroro thought. It was nice to see his brother again after a while, but he couldn't force him to stay. Little did he know, there was someone else thinking.
Kukuku, I hope you like my little 'going away present.' Don't every underestimate me again.
Somewhere over the seas, the platoon was communicating through radio waves. It all started with a hint of un-easiness coming from Pururu.
"Garuru," she asked, "I think something is wrong with my space pod. I'm not heading up at all; in fact, we are all flying over the oceans!"
It was true, instead of a starry sky, they saw blue. Nothing but ocean surrounded them. Something's wrong. Garuru thought. "Tororo, fix it… now!" he ordered.
"Pupupu, I'm doing the best I can… wait, I've got it." Suddenly, a picture popped up on their screen. "Oh, no," Toruru whispered. It was none other than the picture of Kululu's symbol.
"Kukuku, mess around with me why don't you? If you're such an elite platoon lets see you fight your way out of the hottest places on the planet… TEXAS, KUKUKU!"
That's right; their pods were sent all the way to North America. "Somebody better wake up Taruru, this is going to be a bumpy landing." Everyone hut their eyes, waiting for the impact that came.
{Wow that's pretty harsh… wait, I'm narrating this story too? I better get a raise for this… somewhere in Texas…}
A girl and her brother just left their house. They both wore jeans, not caring if the weather was surprisingly hot, and wearing white t-shirts.
The girl had dark brown hair that was about to the middle of her shoulders, with dark brown eyes to match; they looked almost black. She was tan and had a fit body, she wasn't skinny, but she wasn't fat either. Her name was Nicole.
The boy, on the other hand, was smaller and scrawnier, but was still in good shape. He had brown hair, and light brown eyes, and his name was Nicholas, or Nick for short.
"Hey nick, I'll race you to school?" Nicole suggested.
"What, are you serious," his sister nodded, "its way too hot out here!"
"Ready, set… GO!" she hollered, soon they were both racing on the sidewalk, "Keep up if you can little bro!" She called back at him. I beat him everyday, but today feels different. She thought. She slowed down, enough for Nicholas to catch up, soon he passed her. Up ahead was a tall brown colored school, with a sign that read: "Jackson High," and next to the school was a smaller building with another sign that read: "Jackson Elementary."
"I WIN!" Nicholas announced. Nicole pretended to be out of breath.
"You sure do," she clarified. They both walked into the different buildings, "I love you!" She yelled form across the pavement, Nicholas just mouthed, "Gross… love ya too."
{Okay let's see here, it says Nicole is in 9th grade, while her brother is in 5th. Seems good so far, but what do they have to do with anything?}
Nicole walked into the building with a book in her hand. She opened it and started reading while walking through the crowd, still reading the book, until she reached her classroom.
{The author doesn't want to go into to detail about the classes, so we'll switch to lunch}
Nicole grabbed her lunch form the cafeteria line and went to sit down at a table. "Hey Nicole," she heard, and looked up. "Hi, Jennifer," she replied as her friend sat down beside her. Jennifer was just a tad shorter than Nicole; with blue eyes and black hair.
"Is this seat taken?" asked a voice. It was none other than Rodney, a boy who was in high school to study the human body, how it works; although, he was planning to be a doctor
"Yeah it is, it's for you," Nicole replied.
They ate their lunch as anyone else ate their lunch. They talked about exams, test, pop quizzes. When lunch ended they heard the principles voice on the P.A.
"Students, don't forget about our contest: five lucky students will be chosen to become a transfer student in Japan!"
"Wow, I can't believe that, did you enter?" Rodney asked, "'Cause I did."
"You don't actually believe you're going to win right?" Nicole asked. "It's just a prank to get you to work harder. That's why I didn't enter."
{This is starting to get boring, so let's skip to the end of the day.}
The final bell finally rang and all the kids flooded out of the school. Nicole walked quietly on a sidewalk to her house. She looked up and saw something pretty alarming; smoke. It was coming form the direction of her house. Oh, no. please let Nick be alright. She prayed.
She started sprinting, towards the smoke; tripping a couple of times in panic. When she got to her house she saw the smoke circling the house.
"Oh glob; AHH OUR HOUSE IS ON FIRE!" she yelled, her hair starting to frizz a little.
"What, our house is on fire," asked Nick as he ran out of the house.
"Wait, you were just in the house?"
"Yeah sleeping," He yawned, "you sure do scream loud, but where is that smoke coming from?"
"Get inside," The oldest ordered.
"But Nic-"
"NOW," she ordered again. This time he obeyed, and quickly ran into the house. Nicole jogged to the backyard, only to find a horrific sight. A space pod was there, but nothing inside. What in the world. She thought
"Freeze where you are, pekoponian!" said a gruff voice.
"Peko-what," she asked as she turned around; only to meet with a light purple frog holding a large gun. "A talking purple frog… I must be going insane…"
"Where is the rest of my platoon!?"
"There are more of you? How the hell should I know?" Now she was getting scared.
"Then you must die." He shot something at her, but she dodged quickly. She picked up a branch and tried to scare him away. Apparently, that didn't work because he kept shooting at her. Nicole tried to hide behind a tree, but he found her immediately. He held the gun to her head, and she started to breathe heavily.
Nicole held her hands up, the purple for behind her. She fell to her knees thinking of a strategy. With each passing second her hand went back a little more each time. "State your name, your business, and where I can find everyone else," He ordered, it sounded like his throat was dry. She swallowed the lump in her throat.
She grabbed his head and through it into the ground, "The name is Nicole, don't forget it. Judo, really does pay off." It seems that it surprised him, because he got the wind knocked out of him, or maybe that was just the heat.
Oh glob, oh glob, what do I do? I know… she stuffed the frog in her bag and ran into the house, only to find her brother waiting for her. I CAN NOT let him see this!
"Hey Nicole, did you find out what that smoke was coming from?"
"Um, yeah, it was from a campfire someone forgot to put out?" She felt a sweat drop form on the side of her head.
"Oh, ok, you put it out though right?" Nicole nodded, and Nicholas went back doing his homework. She knew she couldn't stay at home with the thing, but where would she go? That's when she got an idea.
She headed up to a little shed, that was behind the backyard fence. Nicole spent a lot of time there, studying, dreaming, and hoping. There were books, clothes, food, water, and a radio. she didn't have to stay there, but it was like a second home.
Putting her bag down, she inspected the frog, which was now pale. He had scrapes, bruises, and thorns stuck in his arms. She put bandages around him, gave him water and tied him up. "You know, you're not so bad when you're quite," she remarked with a smile. I don't know who you are, where you're from, or how you got here, but I'm going to find out. Maybe, you're here to make my life better. She took out a picture of a man and a little girl. "Dad, I wish you were here, you'd know what to do." She whispered with tears in her eyes.
Ok now THAT was long! I hope you like it; I will update this soon, because I already have an idea for the next chapter, well, that is, if you want me to continue. So apparently, the moral of this chapter is not to mess with Kululu, unless you want to be beaten. Have a great day, and I will probably see you TOMORROW… probably! Remember to: Review, follow, and/or favorite! also, if you want to suggest a pekoponian OC you can, in the review box. Just tell me: name, Gender, Keronian partner, hobbies, and i will do the rest. Although i WONT pick yours if you dont review this story; with an HONEST opinion. THANK YOU!
-Ninja
