In a place void of breath, a strange ship sped forward. The kid piloting the ship, wore mostly black clothing, with traces of red and yellow incorporated in the design. His brunette hair stuck up in different directions, looking clean, as if it was recently trimmed down. His deep blue eyes searched the black void sky for a place that his princess might be at.
The boy noticed something that could obstruct his progress. Ahead, was another ship, with a strange emblem on it; a heartless piloted ship. The kid shot at the ship with his own ship's weapons, but ultimately failed. The ship crashed into a nearby world, that looked oddly like a big city. The kid fell unconscious from the rough landing.
A man in a white trench coat was walking down the street. This man had chocolate-shaded hair, and dark blue eyes expressing deep annoyance. He'd be late to his meeting, and it was all that dolt's fault! It's not his own fault that they couldn't repair his limousine!
The man noticed something odd ahead; a kid who bore resemblance to himself was laying on the ground, next to a strange and foreign ship. 'Who the hell is this kid?' The man wondered silently. Whoever this kid was, the man felt an instant connection. Whether or not this had to do with his brother who disappeared while they were in the orphanage, he wasn't sure, but he wanted to protect the youngling.
'I'll just take the kid with me.' The man finally decided. The man scooped the child of around fifteen up and called someone to pick up the strange mode of transportation that the kid was found next to. Little did he realize that he just played into the hands of fate; hands he didn't believe in.