I do not own Legend of Dragoon. I also don't own Kyle Malcallum or my friends. They own themselves. I own Kiako Ornitier.
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Please enjoy and thanks for reading!
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Chapter 1: Bad kids.
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"OK everyone! Get into groups and explore! This is an old castle so it has to have some interesting things for you to look at here! Please remember to fill out your sheets and stay in the boundaries!" the teacher called over the wave of students.
Kiako grimaced at the 5 page booklet and made a cat like groan. Well, that is if cats CAN groan.
"I'm not doing this... I'm tired from just the bus trip here..." she muttered neatly stuffing the booklet into her drawing binder that she held in her arms. Why was she holding it instead of putting it in her neat and handy back pack? Well...
"Yeah, me neither." Kyle said stuffing his booklet into Kiako's bag along with her other friends. Kiako slowly felt her knees start to bend from the weight of all the stuff in her backpack. Well, first there was her own stuff, art supplies, water, a book, a battery for her MP3, medical supples and her ninja knife.
Then there was her friends stuff. Their full water bottles, their booklets, their MP3's/MDP/CD players and the occasion of carrying more batteries.
At least her friends Izumi and Kuro were smart enough to bring their own bags to put their stuff in. The other 4... Well, they forgot.
"I'm not a pack mule..." Kiako protested softly as the other walked ahead. She sighed and jogged to keep up with their fast steps.
"This castle's awesome, I wonder how old it is?" Izumi asked.
"This place is boring and dusty..." a girl in our group whined.
Kiako's eye caught sight of her purse. It was the shiniest purse she'd ever set eyes on, sparkling like a giant goldfish.
"This place looks like something out of Final Fantasy or Star Ocean." Kuro said looking at the ancient stone walls and peered at Kiako, "You're starting to lean backwards."
"Jee you think?" Kiako said gesturing back at her stuffed backpack. Her drawing binder was clutched in her arms and she tucked it under her arm.
"Oh right, sorry about that."
We walked around and the others discussed random matters while Kiako eyed the shiny golden purse the whole time. It shimmered and jingled in little clicks, beconing her to take it like a crow and hide it in a tree. Or, like an Elf and run away with it until the girl caught up. Eventually, Kiako was gonna snap.
SNAP
Too late.
Kiako walked up beside the girl and gently took the handle of her purse. With a curious cock of her eyebrow she slowly let go of the purse and let it fall into her hands.
Kiako took a few steps back and winked at her other friends. Kyle grinned and got ready to run.
"Ciao!" she said happily and took off down the hall with the purse in one hand and her binder in the other.
"Kiako! COME BACK HERE WITH MY PURSE YOU LITTLE TRAITOR!" the girl shreiked. Kiako skidded to a stop and turned around with a mischevious grin.
"You don't know the meaning of treachery, this is pay back!" she piped and ran around the corner.
Slowing her run she hopped over a red line and into a giant old musty room. The smell of a billion years floated around the room as well as cobwebs and dust. Obviously this was one of the rooms that was restricted. Strangely enough, it also smelled like rotten eggs!
Kiako sneezed and rubbed her nose.
'Damn nose, it's too sensitive for it's own good.' she thought to herself.
She looked for a place to hide the purse. Eventually she came upon one of the most perfect hiding spots.
A giant fireplace. Kiako smirked then felt that little motherly voice nag at her. It really wasn't right for her to steal the purse, even if she did betray her friends and herself it was all in the past. Kiako looked at the purse and shook her head.
Nah, past or not, she still had to suffer for the rest of the school year. The fireplace on the other hand...
Kiako ran her hand over the cold stone and came to a round orb in the middle of the mantle. Since she was wearing contacts, she slipped her snow boarding goggles over her eyes and blew the dust away from the orb. It was a dark crimson color.
"There you are, for stubby legs you run pretty fast when you're scared."
"AH! How'd you find me?" Kiako stuttered pointing at Kyle.
"I heard the purse jingling, along with all those bells you keep in your backpack." he replied and rubbed his nose, "Man it stinks like shit in here..."
"I know, I smell it too." Kiako said and ran her hand over the crimsom orb, "This looks strange... Like a giant marble."
Kyle examined the marble and plucked it from the fireplace. Kiako slipped off her goggles onto her forehead and looked over his shoulder at the glimmering stone.
Was it made of Garnet, crystal maybe? Kiako wasn't that big on rocks or gemstones.
"Doesn't look that special to me..." he said, "Oh well, it's getting jacked."
"Put it back, it doesn't exactly belong to us." Kiako said snatching it from him and placing it back into it's little node in the fireplace. Suddenly a draft blew by the two teens and all Kiako could utter was a bewildered.
"Eh?"
The fireplace exploded with light.
"F---!" Kyle swore sheilding his eyes. Kiako flipped her goggles back on again and stared at the fireplace as it rippled. She grinned.
"Come on!" she grabbed Kyle's wrist and ran into the fireplace dragging him with her.
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"AHHH!--OOF!" Kiako landed hard on a wet ground smelling the same scent from the room. She slowly lifted herself up to her knees and lifted up her goggles. The moldy walls and torches along with the barred cages already told her that this was probably some sort of jail cell. She started to stand until another load landed on top of her.
"Oh F---! Where the hell are we?" Kyle swore again standing up. Kiako whimpered and staggered to her feet.
"A sorry would suffice..." she said rubbing her head. Kyle was busy staring at her.
"Whoa..."
"What?" Kiako began feeling her face feeling soft fur. She looked at her arms, that were covering in the same orange fur. In fact, she was compeltely furry!
"You're a... Manga cat girl." Kyle pointed out and pulled on Kiako's cat ears, "Ha ha! Holy crap you have huge ears!"
"Oh shut up, I always change into a cat when I go through fireplaces..." Kiako said brushing herself off. Her clothes changed into long green pants, a black turtle neck tank top with a pink cropped shirt with an embroidered butterfly on the right breast. Her backpack still clung to her back, heavy as ever.
"Aww, how come I didn't change into something cool?" Kyle said with disappointment. He suddenly looked up and grabbed Kiako diving behind a crate, "Hide!" they crouched behind the crate and two armoured men walked to each other.
"What's so special about that girl anyway?" one asked
"I dunno, but Fruegel said if we touch her we'll be Feed." the other said, "She's like, in the second tower right?"
"Yeah, better get back to our rounds." they parted ways and Kyle checked around.
"I don't believe it, those guys looked like Hellena Wardens." he said sitting down, "Man, where the hell did you bring us?"
Kiako peered around the corner and shrugged.
"Beats me, looks like a prison to me."
"Hellena Prison is what it looks like, from Legend of Dragoon..." Kyle muttered and stood up, "Listen, if we're in the right time we might be able to meet up with Dart."
Dart? Why would Kyle need a needle tack thing?
Kyle looked around the corner and waved them on. Kiako followed him up a few steps and into a chamber. Kiako walked forward and felt a tug on the back of her shirt.
"Hey-- MFFPH!" Kyle's hand went over her mouth as he ducked them into another pile of crates.
"Damn your loud, looks like a wrong turn." he said, "Security here's tight..."
"Hey you!"
They both froze and slowly turned around. A warden stood over them with a spear in hand.
"M-Meow...?" Kiako mewed pathetically.
BAM!
"OW! Dammit..." Kyle cursed sitting up as both he and Kiako were thrown in a cell with their hands bonds behind their backs.
"Keep your cat on a leash too! Filthy animal..."
"I'm not his pet! LEMME OUT!" Kiako cried. Kyle kicked her in the head and she fell silent as stars swam in her vision.
"One thing first, get out of these ropes then find a way out of this crazy place..." Kyle said wriggling his wrists.
Kiako did the same, trying to finding the knot that tied to rope together.
'Dammit! It's tied to damn tight...'
Kiako tried to flip her hands in front of her to bite the ropes off but found out she didn't have that kind of flexibility.
"Grr..." Kiako growled.
"Don't go growling while I'm around!" Kyle protested.
Planting her foot against the door and hooking her bound hands against a piece protruding form the wall, Kiako jerked and pulled so the rope would loosen.
Course, she just ended up smacking herself in the back of the head with her own hands when the rope slipped from the hook.
Kyle face puckered up, "Pfft..."
Kiako looked at Kyle shaking violently.
"Are... you ok?"
"PFFT... AHAHAHHA!"
"Oh shut up!" Kiako pouted and strained at the ropes making a hole large enough for one of her hands to slip through. Kyle wasn't laughing anymore.
"Hey at least untie me!"
Kiako rubbed her chin as if thinking the matter over, "Hmm..."
"I'll give you the shiny rock." Kyle offered. Kiako perked up her ears and quickly untied him, "Too bad, I'm keeping it."
Kiako hung her head and looked at the barred door, "How to get out now?"
Kyle shook the bars with his hands and tried to bend them.
"Man, strong steel..." he said clapping his hands together. Kiako felt the giant lightbulb of great ideas pop over her head.
"Move a sec." Pulling out a piece of chalk from her backpack, she drew a transmutation circle. If you've watched Full Metal Alchemist it's technically a circle that helps you preform alchemy. Kiako slapped her hands together and pressed them on the circle. It glowed and in a giant flash the bars had blasted themselves outwards into straight poles that clattered to the ground.
Kyle picked up a pole and twirled it in his hands.
"This'll make a good weapon." he noted and grabbed a second one, "You coming?"
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Dodging the Warden guards turned out to be pretty easy. They're periferal vision was poor beyond belief and they didn't run very fast... Kiako had fun making them run in circles around the resting area for the wardens.
"So this, Helena prison... We're in a different world now huh?" Kiako said as they exited the strange elevator.
"Hellena Prison. How do you know so much about traveling? If I remember you were the one who dragged me in." Kyle said and as a guard walked past he used the end of the pole to slap the warden unconcious.
"Uh, It's a long story. A year ago my fireplace was a portal to different worlds, I could travel." Kiako explained, "If we're lucky, no time will pass in our world."
(A/N: This is kinda linked to my other fic, Through the Fireplace.)
"Heh, you're such a weird kid." Kyle smirked.
"Heh heh..." Kiako's ears perk up as the sound of metal crashing on metal echoed through the halls.
"Let's go, hurry!" Kyle said running ahead. Kiako shouldered her backpack as she chased after him.
They rounded a corner just in time to see two blonde haired men attacking each other, one was wearing red and the other was wearing green.
"I'm not your enemy!" the red one shouted. The green one back off for a moment and noticed Kyle and Kiako.
"What are you doing here? This is no place for children and pets." the green one said.
"I'm not his pet..." Kiako muttered with her temple throbbing.
"Oh my god, it spoke!" the red one said pointing. Kiako rolled her eyes and heaved a sigh.
"I'm Kiako. Kiako Ornitier" she said bowing slightly.
"Kyle."
"The name's Dart." the red on said.
"I am Lavitz Slambert of the First Knighthood of Basil!" the green one said proudly.
"How about we just call you Lavitz?" Dart and Lavitz turned around as more Wardens approached.
"Looks like we have no time for introductions!" Lavitz said.
"No, we don't." Dart glanced over his shoulder, "You two had best stay back, fighting is dangerous."
"What do you think we've been doing since we got here?" Kyle said holding the pole like a spear, "I wish this thing was pointy..."
Kiako tugged on a pair of leather fingerless gloves and took a fighting stance.
"I hold them down, you knock them out?" she suggested to Kyle.
Dart was the first to run forward slashing his sword at the warden and kicking him aside then slashing upwards.
"Volcano!" he shouted. Blood spilt out from the cut as the warden fell. Kyle pole vaulted with the metal pole and spun in the air slamming his pole down on the nearest warden's head.
"Easy! We don't wanna kill them! Do we...?" Kiako asked and lept back as a warden swung his spear at her. Lavitz's spear flew across stabbing the warden through the neck and the knight quickly pulled his spear out of the warden.
"Sorry you had to see that, but these warden's won't just trap us." he said, "Just leave the killing to Dart and me, and perhaps Kyle." Already Kyle had flipped to the next warden and did a rising kick to the wardens jaw and used the pole to slap down on the back of the warden's neck. There was a sickening crunch that sent tremours up Kiako's spine.
"Hey you!" Kiako turned and ducked as a spear zipped over her head and imbedded itself into the wall. The warden reached into his back pouch and Kiako was afraid he'd pull out a knife or gun. She drew her dull edge kunai from the side pouch of her backpack and stabbed it into the warden's stomach. He doubled over clutching his abdomen and stopped moving. Kiako flipped him over and sighed in relief.
'Good, I didn't kill the guy, I think I hit his kidney though...' Kiako thought. She turned to see Lavitz fending off two wardens with his spear. Dart flew in between Latviz and the wardens swinging his blade horizontally at them. They both jumped back and one of them threw something that sparked in the air.
"I got it!" Kiako jumped up and snatched the object from the air, "Ooh, pretty!"
"NO!" the guys yelled. Kyle kicked it from her hands and tossed it over the edge just as blue sparks started to bloom from it.
"Idiot! That was a Spark Net!" Kyle snapped slapping Kiako over the head, "God you're dumb..."
"Both of you get down!" Lavitz roared. The two ducked and Lavitz stabbed the warden then with a grunt swung his spear at the warden knocking him off the edge, "Harpoon!"
"Whoa, thanks." Kiako gasped clutching her chest, "It's been a while since I've seen this much action on a battle field!"
Lavtiz and Dart both finished off the remaining wardens and put away their weapons.
"So what are you doing here? I hardly see this as amusment for you all to be in here." Lavitz questioned.
"I'm here to save someone important to me. A girl named Shana, have you seen her? Or at least heard where she's being held?" Dart asked desperately. Lavitz crossed his arms thinking for a moment.
"I'm sorry, I don't think I have." he said. Dart hung his head shaking it.
"A girl? Actually, we heard about a girl being held in the second tower." Kiako offered, "The wardens were talking about it."
"So there is still some hope," Lavitz said and raised his eyebrow at the teens, "And your excuse?"
"Well, we weren't exactly here by choice." Kyle said and Kiako started to inch away as she felt his piercing burn holes into her body past the orange fur and her flesh.
"Well, I'll go find her then. I won't take up any more of your time." Dart started to walk off.
"Wait! This girl is important to you right? Traveling alone in this hellish place is dangerous. Same goes for me too." Lavitz said and crossed his arms over his armoured chest, "I'll come with you. It'll be safer and we can get out of here easier. With the girl of course."
Dart smiled, "Sure, why not?" he replied, "But what about those kids?"
"Hey, I'm 16! I ain't a kid!" Kyle protested, "If there's anyone that needs looking after it's Little sister here!" he tugged at Kiako's cheeks and she flailed her arms to try and get away.
"You two seem able to fend for yourselves, as well as in battle." Lavitz said, "You shall accompany us until we leave the prison, then you should head on home."
"Alright, Sounds good to me." Kyle shrugged and pulled a spear from a nearby barrel, "That is, if we can get home..."
"Pardon?"
"Oh nothing!"
Authors notes: Well, hows that for a first chapter? I know, a bit lame. It might be confusing though because when I originally made it it was going to be in Kiako's 1st person P.O.V but I changed my mind and made it 3rd. Kyle does swear alot, he's like the Cid Highwind of the non-game worlds. Thanks for reading!
