Kune raced towards the man, ducking under the man's katana, swiftly chopping the man in the gut. The attacker fell to the ground, in a fetal position, moaning in pain, alongside his companions. Kune looked down towards them, cursing under his breath. But before he could pity the unlucky souls who decided to try and mug him, he was struck in the head by the iron stock of a rifle. 'Shit' he thought to himself, before he slipped into unconsciousness.
Chapter 1: NewBeginningsxInxYorknewCity
Kune woke up, hands bound, mouth gagged. He was extremely hungry, except this time it was for real. Kune Kagashi, 17 years old, woke up in an unfamiliar dark room. His messy black hair, sweaty, or at least he hoped it was sweat, whatever it is, was cool and sticky against his burning skin. Luckily, his captors were completely incompetent and didn't bind his feet. He shuffled around, until he kicked off the sheets suffocating him, and rolled of the bed. He got up and walked backwards, facing the bed from which he woke from, until his head hit a wall. June silently, using Zetsu, walking along the wall until the concrete turned to metal, he moved his hands around until he found a knob, the one he mistook as a doorknob. Kune turned it, and as he turned it, intense heat lit up the room. He turned around, and faced an incinerator, which was baking him alive. Kune, taking advantage, set his bindings on the very hot metal, and burned through the rope. He spun around, and found a large, heavy, steel door. Kune rushed over, and kicked the door in, and escaped the room. Or at least that's what he planned on happening. In reality, Kune kicked full force, and most likely severely bruised the side of his foot. Looking around, Kune found some sort of ventilation shaft. He kicked the grating in, and crawled through the shaft until he reached some sort of tunnel. He kicked through the second set of gratings, realizing that it was no tunnel but a sewer. But, that worked for him, because Kune immediately spotted a man hole. Using his Hatsu, Kune pulled down the ladder, climbed up it, and pushed the manhole up. Unfortunately, he was in the middle of a 4 way intersection, where a car nearly took his head off.
-One Hour Later-
Kune walked through the door, and took a seat at the booth at the very front, right in front of a booth where 3, young looking males happened to be sitting down.
"Oi, Leorio, do you know where Kurupika's at these days?" said the younger looking male, who had very interesting silvery hair.
"He's trying to finish up personal business, he's supposed to meet us up at the auction here next week." the old man said.
"Hopefully the Troupe doesn't show up again, last time they killed a lot of innocent people." said the young looking kid, with spiky brown hair.
'Oh yeah, I remember reading about that in the paper s year or two back' Kunethought to himself.
"They won't, last time they lost their strongest member, Uvogin, and their leader wasn't able to use Nen for a while. And even if they do, we're all stronger than last time" the silver haired boy said,
"And not to mention, we have Kurupika!" the brown-haired boy added.
"Aye, you two are right," the old man admitted.
'An auction, eh? I mi-'
"Are you ready to order?" interrupted the blonde waitress.
That's all folks! Don't forget to review, and remember, I don't own HxH, (or the cover image) and if I did, God help us all. All I own is my OC.
I can't wait for the plot to unravel, hopefully you stick until then. ¡Adios mi amigos! (Sorry I don't know much French!)