Title: The Golden King
Pairings: Naruto/Saber . Others shall remain secret... Hell I'm not even telling you all of his. He has a harem of two people, consisting of Saber and someone else, but I'm keeping the other one of Naruto's secret. Hey, I like surprises. It ISN't Tsunami.
Summary: A Fate/stay Night and Naruto crossover. A rather cliche concept, done in a completely different style with a twist. Naruto is attacked by a mob before his sixth birthday. However, something changes. He sees a vision of a man in Golden armor, and Kyuubi takes over, despite the pain it will cause him. Gilgamesh, also known as the King of Heroes, and most recently Kyuubi, slaughters the fools, but in doing so as early as he did, loses all of his powers. Now, Naruto has the abilities of the King of Heroes, the Golden King. Watch as Naruto fights against fate, and, seven years later, becomes a part of the Holy Grail War.
A/N: This is my first ever foray into writing. Please, if you have a comment, review! If you have criticism, review! If you have ideas, review! Flashbacks will be written in 1st person, everything else will be written in 3rd. Also some chapters will be written in present tense, and some in past. Flashbacks are always told in past tense.
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or Fate/stay Night, however awesome the two may be.
Key:
" Say what?" Normal speak or Jutsu
"You heard me kid" Demonic speak or Jutsu
'I hope he's kidding' Normal thought
'Heh he has no clue...' Demonic thought
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Chapter 1: The Golden King Reveals Himself
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"CHIDORI!!!" A spiky gray haired man roars. An aura of lightning gathers around the man's hand, and the sound of a thousand chirping birds sings in the great blue morning sky. The thick blanket of mist clears up to reveal two men in mortal combat. A man with a huge sword and bandages around his face stands immobilized by a pack of vicious looking dogs, clearly accepting death. The gray haired man charges, a lightning covered hand impaling the bandaged man through the heart. A feminine cry rings through the air.
"NO ZABUZA-SAMA!!!" Mere seconds afterward the gray haired man jumps backwards as swarms of needles made out of ice impales the spot he was just standing on.. A black haired woman, Zabuza's accomplice Haku, appears in a burst of speed in front of the man. Before she can attack again, or the gray haired man can retaliate, clapping is heard all across the bridge.
"What a show! I didn't intend to pay the bastard anyway. Now, men, have your fun! The brats are weakened! They should be no troub---" The crime lord tyrant stops mid-sentence, a look of fear etches itself onto his face, as several gasps are heard. Curious, the gray haired man and black haired woman turn behind them, in hopes of seeing what had frightened them so. As soon as they turn around, they freeze in shock.
For there standing was the teen who the gray-haired man had thought of as the 'dead-last'. There standing was the teen whom the black haired woman had thought she had knocked out. But he was not the same as either of them remembered. They were used to a happy-go-lucky blond haired teen, with a kill-me orange jumpsuit. Instead, the teen was radiating an aura of confidence, his kill-me orange jumpsuit was noticibly absent. In it's place, the teen was wearing an ornate golden armor. Yet that was no where near the reason they froze in shock. No, the sky behind him had turned a brilliant orange, and thousands of swords were sticking out of holes made in the sky. The blond haired teen seems strangely charismatic, even the gray haired man has an instinct to follow him. His eyes, usually a bright cerulean blue, were instead a deep crimson red. In a noble voice, that neither of them had thought possible from the teen, he speaks.
"Tawakemono(Fool)." This only adds to the shock of the gray haired man. The teen that he knew was in no way an insulting person, yet now the teen had began by insulting the pig like Gato. The teens face is nearly emotionless, another shock. The teens emotions could usually be read like an open book "You intend to rape women, and destroy the wellbeing of a town. This town is under my protection. For these crimes, daken (Mongrel), your punishment is death." As if from a mental command from the teen, many of the swords begin to glow yellow, before shooting out at the army of mercenaries. In mere seconds every single mercenary is impaled with at least one sword sticking out of his or her body.
Then, furthering the shock of the two people, the swords glow yellow, before vanishing, and reappearing where they had began. Slowly, the glow and swords fade. The golden clad teen scoffs, as the entirity of the bridge is stuck in their shock, the blond teen appears in between the black haired woman and the gray haired man, once again shocking them both, this time with his speed.
"Come. You may ask questions back at the bridge builders." Then the blond haired man walks toward the body of his fallen comrade, though he knows by mere instinct that his comrade, a black haired teen in a blue shirt and khaki shorts, is not dead. Stopping right by it, the teen kneels down and picks up the body, as easily as if it were a simple twig he was picking up. Without missing a beat, the teen walks off, and is soon out of sight. Snapping out of their respective trances, the people at the bridge follow him to a somewhat large home. Each has their own questions about the mysterious blond. Why didn't he show his power before? How long did he even have this power? Why did no one know? Why did he always act stupid?
The gray haired man's eye widens, for at that moment, he remembers an incident from seven years past. He remembers the sheer amount of destruction the swords could cause. He remembers the sky turning red. Why did he never see that power after that, until today?
Time always seems to fly by when lost in thoughts, or in a hurry. Today is no different. Soon, the gray haired man opens the door and walks in, to the sight of a blue haired woman giving the blond haired teen a hug, a smile on both faces. The two quickly let go of each other, the woman heads to the kitchen, while the teen sits on the couch, next to the still unconcious black haired teen. The gray haired man, the black haired woman, and a pink haired teen sit across from him. An old gray haired man walks into the kitchen, happy that Gato had died.
The blond haired teens voice rings through the air. His voice no longer the jubilant teens that the gray haired man was accustomed too.
"You have questions for me, yes?" That snaps everyone out of yet another trance. The first one to reply is the black haired woman.
"How....how did you..." She begins only to be cut off by the blond haired teen.
"How did I get up?" She nods slowly, and the teen snorts. With a total disregard for consequences, he simply states six words, these six words shock three of the inhabitants of the home.
"Gilgamesh. Also known as the Kyuubi." He looks on amused as the pinkette shreiks an impressively loud exclamation.
"WHAT!?!?" A look of utter shock crosses the faces of both the old man and the black haired woman, though strangely, the blue haired woman shows no reaction, as if she already knows. The gray haired man asks the next question.
"Why did you change, and how did you summon those swords, Naruto." The gray haired man's voice conveys utter seriousness, yet the newly identified Naruto merely laughs.
"Same reason, Kakashi-sensei, or rather, the Kyuubi gave his power to me seven years ago." This one shocks everyone in the house except one. Again it's the blue haired woman who doesn't show any shock whatsoever. Kakashi narrows his eyes at Naruto, before saying in a low tone, that held no room for arguement.
"Explain, Naruto." The pinkette looks on curiously. Like everyone else, she almost knows Naruto is going to respond to that tone of voice. Yet, Naruto actually snorts again at the, to him, pathetic attempt at intimidation, shocking nearly everyone in the house.
"There's no reason why not." He states despite his amused smirk. "It's a long story, but..there's nothing better to do. Tell me...what do you know of the Kyuubi?" Naruto asks seriously. To Kakashi, the answer is obvious, and so he replies accordingly...aka a textbook answer.
"Kyuubi is the strongest of the Bijuu and King of Hell. A single swipe of his tails can destroy mountains and cause tsunamis." Naruto smirks and states a single word that shocks them all.
"Wrong." Then before they can recover, he continues. "Kyuubi is in fact a man who is three quarters god. His name is Gilgamesh, an ancient king of a land named Sumaria. He is known throughout history as 'the King of Heroes'. However, he can cause tsunamis and destroy mountains, through a sword that only he, and now I, can use, named Enuma Elish. The sword is capable of sundering the very foundations of reality, thus it's destructive properties. He did have the power to shapeshift, however, thus the fox form. He is in fact the only one of the 'bijuu' that is not a demon in any way shape or form. They just fear his Enuma Elish." Naruto shrugs, unconcernedly. "Recently he was corrupted by an artifact called the Holy Grail. It didn't really...corrupt him persay, as his divine heritage prevented it, however it did make him more excitable and gave him a flesh and blood body (as before he was a mere spirit)Out of boredom, he attacked Konoha. That's all there is to it." He is interrupted by the pink haired teen before he can continue further.
"But why did he give you his powers? HOW did he give you his powers?" Naruto sighs, but he did say he would answer any question, so he replies.
"He gave me his powers because I was nearly killed. How he gave them to me, that's easy. He's sealed inside me at this very moment. Yondaime couldn't begin to kill him, so he sealed him instead. The seal was designed to give me all of his powers while getting rid of him. Gilgamesh found a way around it, and when I nearly died, he sped up the process to instantly give me his powers. However, he was able to barter with Shinigami, and he serves as an advisor."
"Why did he do that, and why did the shinigami keep his soul there?" The black haired woman asks curiously. It was a valid question of course, why would one give his powers up, and why would the god of death not simply take the soul of one so evil? One would think that Shinigami wouldn't have missed a beat in eating this...Gilgamesh. Naruto chuckles quietly to himself.
"They both have relatively the same reason. Normally, Gilgamesh would be involved in something known as the Holy Grail War." He notices the slight widening of the eyes of the black haired woman, the gray haired man, the gray haired OLD man, and the blue haired woman. They all obviously knew what it was. " I can tell from the look in most you people's eyes you know what it is. Gilgamesh is an Archer class Servant. In the last war, he met a woman known as Saber, though her real name...well I won't say. He fell in love with her, though she spurned his advances, considering they were enemies, it was understandable. In order to give me his powers, he made me promise to try and get to know her better. However when the Shinigami got involved things got more complicated." He takes a breath before continuing..
"He agreed to let Gilgamesh stay, and even said that he would make Saber's body real, provided she wants to of course, however, I have to win the War, as a master of a servant, and destroy the Grail and the entity within it, Angra Mainyu. If I fail, I die.."
A/N: AAAANNNNDDD CUT! R&R please!