Furihata Koki: Road to success
Summary: The Eog needed an escape goat and they chose the inventor Neoxirte. Betrayed by his friends and family not to mention his own race, he was imprisoned and convicted guilt. For the past 400 years he's been imprisoned until a trip to Earth, his jailer dropped his prison and shattered it. Taking the chance he possessed the first body in sight. A basketball player named Koki Furihata.
I don't own Kuroko no Basket or even the inspiration, although I don't know what the manga is called.
Enjoy!
For many years, people had, asked the big question..
what if there was intelligent life out there?
Someone people shunned the idea and choose to remain certain that they were alone.
Other's embraced it and even the more crazier people built an occult around the idea of someone possibly higher being.
Some scientists were convinced that the gods in myths were actually aliens themselves.
But nobody had any solid proof that they weren't alone in the universe.
Truth be told, Earth wasn't the only intelligent life in the galaxy, in fact, there were well over a thousand different species and like all species they all had their 'bad eggs' and it was because of these Bad eggs that they all had prison to separate those who would do harm to regular citizen, however, the worst ones didn't stay on their home planet.
No there was no redemption for them.
They were sent somewhere that many pray they would never step foot into.
Blackwater Regional Prison.
This prison were the lowest of the low went, pretty much all the species except humans were locked away there, all the criminals had committed a huge crime against their on race, to be 'straightened out' so that they could one day enter society.
What a lie.
It was really hell.
Their cells were so small that there was hardly enough space to put your legs or felines or tentacle and there was this horrible stench coming from all the cells that couldn't put into words.
Their morning workout exercises were extreme enough that a good portioned died trying to complete them, the officers were sadistic and loved making the prisoners lives even more hellish than it already was with their taunts that really hit home and even more than once they just beat up a prisoner for no apparent reason stating they deserved it for being so evil.
Inside the walls, there was no such thing as justice here.
It was every man for himself.
Everywhere you turned, people were either beating someone up, steal from them or better yet killing a person they simply did not like.
It was madness.
But there was one who was not affected by this madness.
That person was the only innocent person in the whole prison.
Not that anyone would believe him.
His name was Neoxirte, a former inventor for possible one of the tiniest race to exist, the alien just sat there in his cell, his eyes completely blank and look indifferent at the scene of someone sharp claws going through a purple tiger Alien chest and drawing purple blood, with the guards even snickering in the background.
As he sat in his cell, he found his mind wandering to the past.
He remembered the time, were he was an inventor seeking to better people lives and wouldn't bat an eyelash if someone came to him for help.
He had firmly believed the human saying.
Treat others, how you want them to treat yourself.
In his case, this saying was absolutely rubbish, because if this applied, he wouldn't be sat on his ass in a strong holding cell, getting crappy food that made ten-year-old meat taste like heaven.
He had watched helplessly as all the people he believed to be his friends talked against him even the people that came to him for help!
He didn't know even know what he was put on trial for!
That was when he saw the eyes.
Those eyes that were desperate.
Desperate to find something to hate and that something was him.
They didn't care that he had done nothing wrong, they just wanted someone to place the blame on.
He was dragged away and imprisoned before the guards finally told him what he had been convicted of.
Apparently, they found him guilty of killing a whole nation by release poison gas.
Which was nothing more than overlooking common sense, anyone who know him would have said, he was nowhere near that place when the tragedy happened!
He was in his lab, probably warming himself off and shedding his skin.
His own mother visited him in his cell and pretty much disowned him and told him, she was disappointed in him and shit, the woman honestly believed he could kill so many people without mercy.
From that day on, nobody visited him, nobody gave him words of encouragement or told him they would get him out of this hell hole, they all told him, he deserved what he got and that when he died, he wouldn't become one with the universe.
He basically had nothing to live for, the life died in his eyes, he became a shell of his former self.
He didn't react to anything.
He didn't react when the guards came in and started taunting and beat him up or even spit in his food.
He didn't react when other criminals basically kicked the crap out of him for no reason and the guards stood there and did nothing to help.
To them, he soon become an odd convict, he would walk around doing the same thing, day in and day out, even the other criminals began to leave him alone after not having that satisfaction of seeing their victim in pain.
Today, he was going transported to a new prison and to get there, they had to go through the planet Earth, it wasn't new for this sort of thing to happen, once the Eog realised Earth wasn't isolated and a wasteland and there was actual intelligent life on it, they tried to contact the planet but sadly at the time, the age of technology only just started so there was no way, the humans could understand the message.
He found his jail getting picked up, did he mention all the Eog were basically the size of a toe and didn't have a form so they needed a host or a dummy body to get around did tasks that were much more 'solid'?
His jailer was in a black dummy suit and picked his capsule up and he was placed in a sort of bag with the others he had the displeasure of travelling with as they screamed and kicked to be let out.
Of course, their cries fall on death ears and they felt the movement as their Jailer was teleported to Earth, cloaked so the humans would only see just a regular human instead of a giant black mass shaped like a human.
Their Jailer began to move to the next checkpoint when he suddenly stopped and opened the bag to see if everyone was still securely there and there was no risk of falling out.
What happened next was sheer luck.
Some drunk human just happened to bump into him and one of the capsule, more specifically him, slid out having been loosened and he plummeted to the floor.
The capsule smashed when it made contact and Neoxirte was free.
HE WAS FREE!
Before his jailer could recover from the shock, he travelled using the wind and went in search for his new host and he found one.
Furihata Koki was on the phone while walking home from basketball practice, his body sore from the practise and his pride hurt a bit from seeing how big of a gap there was with players like Kagami and the generation of Miracles.
It made him realise that he would never be able to stand one on one on the court with equal abilities, he sometimes wondered if he should just quit the sport since he could never be on a starting player and the Generation of Miracles basically scared the crap out of him, the couch only put him in when both Kagami and Kuroko were out which was almost never.
He was tired of people overlooking him and focusing on just Kagami and Kuroko alone.
He was sure, he wasn't the only one who fought the same way.
He wished for once, he could be completely badass and have the spotlight on him, he wanted the ability to have players like Aomine sweat and be awed by his skills.
"It's really impossible with my weak body isn't it? and my stamina sucks too. I'm short also and players even people shorter than me can easily pass me" Listening off at how it sucked to be born in this kind of body, not that he wasn't grateful for his parents or anything but sometimes he wished he was in a body that had some height to it and didn't look like the wind could knock him over at least he was better than Kuroko in terms of physical ability but the gap wasn't that big and it made him feel depressed, he sighed, all he could do was cheer for the team on the sidelines.
Little did he know, what was about to happen next would change his life forever.
Something stabbed him in the neck.
He felt dizzy and he dropped his phone.
He fainted.
Meanwhile Neoxirte who had landed safely on his new host next slowly dissolving into the body and made his way into the brain, once he was positioned properly, he stretched out his tentacles and used them to connect to the mind, a series of information travelled to him, including the body name and its current status.
Great, this body is weak. I won't accepted this! Neoxirte thought with distaste, seeing the body strength, it was just pitiful and what he reviewed from the boy memories was that he was shorter than most guy his age, his intelligence was average at best, which in his books was classed as an idiot and properly being around people who seemed to have lost a few brain cells must have influenced him as well and was basically a smiling idiot, but all hope was not lost, this body would have been completely useless if the human didn't exercise on the regular basis so he didn't have to start from scratch. He connected to the arms and legs and took control, the true owner of the body had gone into a slumber, allowing Neoxirte free reign of the body.
Neoxirte got off the ground and took the phone from the floor and pocketed it, he brushed the school bag and the dust from his hair, his facial expression was too serious, it was unlike Furihata and his eyes were too intense and piercing, not at all playful like they usually were and the intelligence in them was overwhelming.
It was time to go home.
And scene!
This is just a story right now, this idea was inspired by a manga about Alien convicts that were imprisoned, transported to earth for an exchange only for their Jailer to trip and break them out, they immediately possess the bodies of nearby girls and 'kill' their jailer who swore revenge. I loved it when Furihata want up against Akashi in the final match so I decided why not turn one of the super weak players into someone super strong? So strong that he basically kicks all the big players ass. If I do decide to do this, I would make Neoxirte act like as a split personality and then come out in one of the games against a big school. There is also one shot I need to finish, it's basically Furihata being the reincarnation of Harry Potter, Death returns his memory back in the final match of the Winter Cup and uses his magic to dominate. Review!