Sup guys, I'm Zoryan El Muerto. Here with a new fic for Cartoon Networks latest hit, OK KO: Let's be Heroes. Now for this story, I'm gonna try a little experiment with two highly unlikely shipmates. He's a good guy, she's a bad one. But they both look adorable, KO and Fink. Now I may be a more Kendy person (KO and Dendy), but it wouldn't hurt to try something new. And so comes a new ship by the name, Kink! Or Fin-O, I don't know they both sound bad but you get the idea. Kink makes a little more sense.
Anyway, hope you like.
Day 1
Have you ever had those days where everything that happened to you went by in a flash, and you find yourself lost on the beach of a disserted island in the middle of absolutely nowhere. Well, that's what's happening right now to our young hero: KO. I still don't know what that stands for. Our series' main protagonist had grown over the years, he had grown slightly taller than Rad. And his alien best friend/former co-worker had never gotten over it. He had also gained some muscles from the intense hero training he puts himself through, working at Gar's Bodega, and battling robots on occasion from Lord Cowboy Darrell. Who had taken over the company after he had betrayed his creator/father figure and shot him into the sun. And after he returned he saw that Darrell had made the company more profits than he ever had as head of Boxmore, and he admitted that he was proud of his son. After that he was never seen or heard from again, and in remembrance LCD (Lord Cowboy Darrell is a bit of a mouth full) had every once in a while sent a robot or two to attack the bodega.
Back to KO he also had to thank his turbonic counterpart TKO, after finally coming to an agreement on dispersing each other's powers. In the years that KO had defeated Boxman Jr, he had gone from level 1 to a level 14. Surpassing Mr. Gar when KO started working at the bodega at just 8 years, I'm guessing I never got the full detail on his age. Speaking of Mr. Gar, the last thing he remembered before things went crazy was that he and his friends were invited to this big yacht party to celebrate the engagement of Mr. Gar and Carol. His mother and boss, getting married?
He never really knew how to feel when the two had started dating after a long time since they left the superhero team P.O.I.N.T., but he was glad that his mom had found happiness. And he had loved Mr. Gar for a long time, he was like the father he never had. And it only took him 9-15 years for him to finally pop the question, but his mom knew that Eugene was a sucker around her while he was a brute to everyone else. She liked to call it, tough love.
That was the night he was introduced to alcohol for the first time, Rad told him it was a power drink that gave him power. And just like when he was little, he believed him. He ended up drinking way too much booze, it wasn't till like the 15 barrel that he started showing the symptoms that he was drunk. Even TKO got his turn with the drinks, apparently at that time they found some villains that had stowed away on the ship.
And during the battle, KO had past out from all the alcohol he consumed and his mom had laid him in an emergency boat to heal. Before things went black however he saw that one of the bad guys had bumped into the lever keeping the life boat up and he went plummeting into the drink. He also had felt a soft pair of arms around him before he lost all feeling.
And like that he was drifting away from the ship, lost and alone.
He woke up laying on the beach, his shirt missing somewhere in the ocean exposing his broad shoulders, muscled pecks and eight pack abs. His light blue drees pants ripped off and washed away in the harsh tides of the ocean along with his underwear, leaving him stark naked. He rubbed his head, his brain aching hard from the night before.
"Ugggggh, oh man." he groaned as he sat up, "Guh, how much did I drink?" he groaned as he stood up. "I am never drinking anything again. Other than water, milk, and occasional juicebox." he said before sipping a grape juice he pulled from nowhere. He tossed it away and looked around, KO knew at that point he was stranded on a disserted island. With no weapons, no way to contact his loved ones or society. And no pants.
He freaked when he realized he was naked in the middle of nowhere and covered his package, he then slowly made his way into the jungle that was a few feet from the beach. He kept getting hit in the face with leafs, there were bugs everywhere, and he nearly sunk in quicksand a couple times. From what he learned growing up, he had to start on making a shelter. And then find some food, but first he needed to do something about is nudity.
It took a couple hours to make a nice skirt from leaves, past attempts of his included an encounter with poison ivy. He had a rash where there shouldn't be rashes, luckily he found a remedy for the toxic leaves. It wasn't much, but it was a start. But then it fell apart, leaving him stark. "Well, some of the best survivors learned how to survive without clothes. That's what Rad always said." He decided then to start on making a shelter.
KO then looked around the forest for anything he can use to make a shelter, he grabbed a couple sticks, some loose fines, and some washed up drift wood he found along the shore.
"And done"
His 'shelter', if you can call it that, was just a three boards a couple sticks holding them up and it just looked like something a child made. Just one breeze and it fell over, he drooped at that.
"Well, at least it's not raining."
BOOM
And he jinxed it.
It was the dead of the night, and KO was looking horrible. He sat under a tree shivering and hugging his knees in a fetal position, his body drenched as the rain came down harder. Each droplet like a sack a bricks falling down on him.
"L-l-l-l-l-l-l-l-looks like it's over for me. No food, no shelter, no clothes. No anything, or anybody." He laid over still in keening, "I'm so alone, so alone." he whimpered before his eyes fell shut. Maybe he would try again tomorrow, he couldn't give up. He knew his friends would be out looking for him, he knew his mom was wrecking herself for losing her only son. He thought that Mr. Gar was yelling at Rad and Enid to find him faster, KO always knew under his strict exterior he was a big ole softy.
What he didn't know was that as he was starting his dream catching, someone was dreking through the bushes. The scowl that can be seen through the shadow points to a bad guy, but the figure appeared to be feminine. They would have left him to suffer, but something compelled them to help. And he did look kind of hot, 'I guess some company wouldn't hurt, until boss finds me.'
So, what do you guys think so far? Should I continue it? It would be funny to think of KO and Fink dating, but can go either for Fink or Dendy for KO. Dendy because the two are friends and care deeply for each other's well being. And Fink because there's something about good guys and bad girls together that I find intriguing.
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