My Secret Obsession
By: Angelistical06 Fallenangelz06@hotmal.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 1: Meeting
"C'mon Seph! You're killing me here!" The little annoying goat man groaned.
"Like I said before, until you give me a challenge, I'm through fighting." Sephiroth concluded as he sat down on a bleacher. He was certainly done fighting, every athlete strong enough to get through the Hades Cup he had fought and defeated effortlessly.
"I know this must seem like a cake walk right now, but there's bound to be at least-"
"Save it. No one can last three minutes in the arena with me." He smirked at his own comment. The little goat dude dropped his head and sighed. His greatest side show effort was crumbling before his beady eyes. Then as he was about to walk away, an idea hit him.
"Say, there IS one person who might interest you..." A greedy grin engulfed his face.
"Oh, yeah?...Who?" Curiosity hung low in his voice.
"Him." The short goat creature pointed to a brunette boy. He was busy laughing at something the tall idiotic dog had said. Sephiroth frowned in disbelief.
"You dare to insult me?"
"No, no, no! This kid is a junior hero! Just take a look at his stats." He unrolled a scroll showing all of Sora's accomplishments in the tournaments. "See? He's won every Cup, 'cept yours that is..."
After a moment of debate, the silver haired man made his mind up. "Fine. I'll fight him. And he better be as great as you make him out to be." He walked away to the fighting arena nonchalantly. He had nothing better to do, might as well.
"Hey wait! Do a flashy entrance will ya?!" The goat dude shouted. Sephiroth stopped in his tracks.
"...Don't push it, little man." He warned coolly, fed up with his flashy light teleportation from the sky trick. After waiting in the ring for a good ten minutes, the blue eyed boy finally made his way there. Once stepping in, the invisible boundary sprang up and the fight was on.
"You ready, boy?" He reached for his masamune with a confident smile. This was going to be way too easy.
"It's Sora and I'm ready for anything you got." Sora grinned childishly, gripping on to his key blade.
"Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to offend you..." he laughed then lunged at him with amazing force, surprising Sora.
"W'oh!" He ducked and dodge rolled away. "How about a warning next time?" Sora glided towards him landing a few aerial hits. Sephiroth brushed them off and teleported behind him. (a/n: don't you hate when he does that?) Leaving a shower of feathers behind him.
"No warnings!" He swung and landed a nice hit in his back. Then followed it up with a wall of surrounding fire, crisping the teen.
"..owie.." Sora stumbled over and away.
"You can do it, Sora!" Donald cheered from the bleachers.
"Yeah, show that bully who's boss!" Goofy followed up behind his partner. "You think he can really beat him?" he whispered to the duck.
"No chance." Donald whispered back.
Sephiroth glared at the allies, sucking his teeth at them. "Just give up now. It's useless." he diverted his attention back to Sora who was digging in his pocket for a potion or something.
"No, never!" sighing at his failure to find anything, he had another idea. "Hey, Sephiroth! Your shoes are untied."
He laughed slightly. "Do I look stupid to you, kid? I don't have shoe laces..."
"Oh, yeah?" Sora crossed his arms, "Then what's those?"
Sephiroth looked down puzzled. "What's what?" he mumbled.
"Ha!" Sora laughed and landed a sneak combo on the man.
"Urg!...you little cretin!" He fell back getting ready to teleport and knock Sora into another dimension.
"No you don't!" the brunette stepped on his coat tail, stopping him.
"Eh?! Get off me!" He grabbed his coat and yanked it from under Sora's foot. "You're beginning to piss me off." Sora gave him a cheesy smile.
"Then you really gonna hate this!" the teen jumped back. "Power!" He flung his key blade at him, making direct contact with his forehead.
"What the-?!" he held his head. Sora threw it again. "-hell?!!" Sephiroth stepped back, blinded by pain.
"Haha!" Sora chuckled with joy as he threw it again...missing his target. "Aww man. Ok, one more time." he threw it for a last time. That got him.
Sephiroth grimaced in pain. Placing a finger at his nostril, he withdrew it; raising an eyebrow at the crimson liquid that stained his gloved finger. This amused him slightly, it was about time he sustained an injury. But he had to make sure that was his last injury from that boy.
"What?" Sora questioned confused. "Why are you smiling at me? Aren't you mad?" he blushed slightly. Sephiroth was indeed smiling.
"Interesting. My first injury and it's from a kid." he hissed. It was time to take him out.
"I'm not a kid exactly." He eyed the strange man as he leaped into the corner of the ring. A dark smile appeared on his face.
"Sin...Harvest." he whispered evilly. A small little purple halo appeared over Sora's head.
"Hmm? What's this?" Sora looked up, as the ring fell down onto his body, sucking his health away. "Ahh!"
"It's the end!" Sephiroth teleported over bringing a herd of black feathers with him. Raising his ridiculously long sword up, he beamed happily as he was well on his way to winning,...again. Thinking fast (or panicking) Sora grabbed a feather and stuck it up Sephiroth's nose. "...Eh-ha?!" Sephiroth fell back, he was knocked off guard. Sora quickly healed himself while his challenger fought off an onslaught of sneezes.
"Ah..ah....." Sephiroth was fighting back the sneeze. Sora stood there watching the funny man closely. "Ah....AHCOOO!" he sniffed a little bit, regaining his composer.
"God bless you." Sora said cheerfully, trying to think up a finishing blow. This guy was dangerous.
"You...I'll kill you!" his green eyes glared at the boy murderously. Making a fool of him like that. He'll pay for that one.
"Here goes!" Sora changed his footing. 'I know! My Sonic Blade technique will definitely finish him off!' with that thought, he sprung into action.
"What?!" Sephiroth had no time to get on defense for he was too busy thinking up murder plots. One hit after another was delivered onto him. 'His speed!' he thought as he was hit by the blur of bright colors. The last hit was the finisher. Sora stopped behind him, key blade still out stretched in front of him. A dignified smirk on his face.
"This...isn't happening.." Sephiroth closed his eyes and fell to the floor. He lost, to a mere boy! The cool pavement hit him fast, a little too fast. Was he really that hurt?
"Alright! That's the power of the..." he looked down at his weapon, in thought. "uh...Keyblade! Yeah that's it.." He glimpsed down to the fallen man he barely beat. "Um...good fight, Sephiroth." Not getting a response, he left the arena with the duck and dog. Sephiroth didn't bother getting up right away. He was too humiliated, well his ego told him that. When he did finally get up, he could feel himself being stared at by the other contestants. One even snickered. The nerve!
Rage filled him as he walked out the arena. He stopped at the doors to the lobby, clutching his fists. "SHUT UP! BEFORE I KILL YOU ALL!!" he snapped before leaving. Nearly knocking the doors off the hinges, he busted into the lobby. He gasped to find the brunette still there, leaning against the wall with his arms behind his head.
"Oh!" He pushed himself off the wall and walked to him. "I just wanted to say good match properly." Sora held out his hand.
Sephiroth looked at his hand then at him with a threatening glare.
"...Uh.." Sora slowly withdrew his hand. "It was a close match-"
"Get out of my face."he spat and pushed past him. Sora stumbled back, catching his balance.
"Hey! What's the deal?" he called to him.
Sephiroth looked over his shoulder, "Don't you have an universe to save or something?" he left the boy standing there.
By: Angelistical06 Fallenangelz06@hotmal.com ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 1: Meeting
"C'mon Seph! You're killing me here!" The little annoying goat man groaned.
"Like I said before, until you give me a challenge, I'm through fighting." Sephiroth concluded as he sat down on a bleacher. He was certainly done fighting, every athlete strong enough to get through the Hades Cup he had fought and defeated effortlessly.
"I know this must seem like a cake walk right now, but there's bound to be at least-"
"Save it. No one can last three minutes in the arena with me." He smirked at his own comment. The little goat dude dropped his head and sighed. His greatest side show effort was crumbling before his beady eyes. Then as he was about to walk away, an idea hit him.
"Say, there IS one person who might interest you..." A greedy grin engulfed his face.
"Oh, yeah?...Who?" Curiosity hung low in his voice.
"Him." The short goat creature pointed to a brunette boy. He was busy laughing at something the tall idiotic dog had said. Sephiroth frowned in disbelief.
"You dare to insult me?"
"No, no, no! This kid is a junior hero! Just take a look at his stats." He unrolled a scroll showing all of Sora's accomplishments in the tournaments. "See? He's won every Cup, 'cept yours that is..."
After a moment of debate, the silver haired man made his mind up. "Fine. I'll fight him. And he better be as great as you make him out to be." He walked away to the fighting arena nonchalantly. He had nothing better to do, might as well.
"Hey wait! Do a flashy entrance will ya?!" The goat dude shouted. Sephiroth stopped in his tracks.
"...Don't push it, little man." He warned coolly, fed up with his flashy light teleportation from the sky trick. After waiting in the ring for a good ten minutes, the blue eyed boy finally made his way there. Once stepping in, the invisible boundary sprang up and the fight was on.
"You ready, boy?" He reached for his masamune with a confident smile. This was going to be way too easy.
"It's Sora and I'm ready for anything you got." Sora grinned childishly, gripping on to his key blade.
"Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to offend you..." he laughed then lunged at him with amazing force, surprising Sora.
"W'oh!" He ducked and dodge rolled away. "How about a warning next time?" Sora glided towards him landing a few aerial hits. Sephiroth brushed them off and teleported behind him. (a/n: don't you hate when he does that?) Leaving a shower of feathers behind him.
"No warnings!" He swung and landed a nice hit in his back. Then followed it up with a wall of surrounding fire, crisping the teen.
"..owie.." Sora stumbled over and away.
"You can do it, Sora!" Donald cheered from the bleachers.
"Yeah, show that bully who's boss!" Goofy followed up behind his partner. "You think he can really beat him?" he whispered to the duck.
"No chance." Donald whispered back.
Sephiroth glared at the allies, sucking his teeth at them. "Just give up now. It's useless." he diverted his attention back to Sora who was digging in his pocket for a potion or something.
"No, never!" sighing at his failure to find anything, he had another idea. "Hey, Sephiroth! Your shoes are untied."
He laughed slightly. "Do I look stupid to you, kid? I don't have shoe laces..."
"Oh, yeah?" Sora crossed his arms, "Then what's those?"
Sephiroth looked down puzzled. "What's what?" he mumbled.
"Ha!" Sora laughed and landed a sneak combo on the man.
"Urg!...you little cretin!" He fell back getting ready to teleport and knock Sora into another dimension.
"No you don't!" the brunette stepped on his coat tail, stopping him.
"Eh?! Get off me!" He grabbed his coat and yanked it from under Sora's foot. "You're beginning to piss me off." Sora gave him a cheesy smile.
"Then you really gonna hate this!" the teen jumped back. "Power!" He flung his key blade at him, making direct contact with his forehead.
"What the-?!" he held his head. Sora threw it again. "-hell?!!" Sephiroth stepped back, blinded by pain.
"Haha!" Sora chuckled with joy as he threw it again...missing his target. "Aww man. Ok, one more time." he threw it for a last time. That got him.
Sephiroth grimaced in pain. Placing a finger at his nostril, he withdrew it; raising an eyebrow at the crimson liquid that stained his gloved finger. This amused him slightly, it was about time he sustained an injury. But he had to make sure that was his last injury from that boy.
"What?" Sora questioned confused. "Why are you smiling at me? Aren't you mad?" he blushed slightly. Sephiroth was indeed smiling.
"Interesting. My first injury and it's from a kid." he hissed. It was time to take him out.
"I'm not a kid exactly." He eyed the strange man as he leaped into the corner of the ring. A dark smile appeared on his face.
"Sin...Harvest." he whispered evilly. A small little purple halo appeared over Sora's head.
"Hmm? What's this?" Sora looked up, as the ring fell down onto his body, sucking his health away. "Ahh!"
"It's the end!" Sephiroth teleported over bringing a herd of black feathers with him. Raising his ridiculously long sword up, he beamed happily as he was well on his way to winning,...again. Thinking fast (or panicking) Sora grabbed a feather and stuck it up Sephiroth's nose. "...Eh-ha?!" Sephiroth fell back, he was knocked off guard. Sora quickly healed himself while his challenger fought off an onslaught of sneezes.
"Ah..ah....." Sephiroth was fighting back the sneeze. Sora stood there watching the funny man closely. "Ah....AHCOOO!" he sniffed a little bit, regaining his composer.
"God bless you." Sora said cheerfully, trying to think up a finishing blow. This guy was dangerous.
"You...I'll kill you!" his green eyes glared at the boy murderously. Making a fool of him like that. He'll pay for that one.
"Here goes!" Sora changed his footing. 'I know! My Sonic Blade technique will definitely finish him off!' with that thought, he sprung into action.
"What?!" Sephiroth had no time to get on defense for he was too busy thinking up murder plots. One hit after another was delivered onto him. 'His speed!' he thought as he was hit by the blur of bright colors. The last hit was the finisher. Sora stopped behind him, key blade still out stretched in front of him. A dignified smirk on his face.
"This...isn't happening.." Sephiroth closed his eyes and fell to the floor. He lost, to a mere boy! The cool pavement hit him fast, a little too fast. Was he really that hurt?
"Alright! That's the power of the..." he looked down at his weapon, in thought. "uh...Keyblade! Yeah that's it.." He glimpsed down to the fallen man he barely beat. "Um...good fight, Sephiroth." Not getting a response, he left the arena with the duck and dog. Sephiroth didn't bother getting up right away. He was too humiliated, well his ego told him that. When he did finally get up, he could feel himself being stared at by the other contestants. One even snickered. The nerve!
Rage filled him as he walked out the arena. He stopped at the doors to the lobby, clutching his fists. "SHUT UP! BEFORE I KILL YOU ALL!!" he snapped before leaving. Nearly knocking the doors off the hinges, he busted into the lobby. He gasped to find the brunette still there, leaning against the wall with his arms behind his head.
"Oh!" He pushed himself off the wall and walked to him. "I just wanted to say good match properly." Sora held out his hand.
Sephiroth looked at his hand then at him with a threatening glare.
"...Uh.." Sora slowly withdrew his hand. "It was a close match-"
"Get out of my face."he spat and pushed past him. Sora stumbled back, catching his balance.
"Hey! What's the deal?" he called to him.
Sephiroth looked over his shoulder, "Don't you have an universe to save or something?" he left the boy standing there.