So my First Fan Fic and it's a Hunter X hunter Fan Fic like we don't got enough of those but I digress; I hope you all enjoy because I put in a lot of effort with research to keep with the spirit of the show
I do not own any of the rights to "Hunter x Hunter" or it's characters this is an unofficial non-profit writing that will coincide with events happening in the anime and anime only
The explosion from his performance made his ears ring but Armon could see the damage that was done for from a gleam in his left eye as he turned to run from the angered former fans of his act; he saw a bystander pull at a screaming grown man only to have his body suddenly go limp as Armon could only infer that his spinal cord was severed.
Armon walked into the train station dressed in his all white uniform he had a seamstress tailor to be almost completely stain proof and more tight fitting so he can be carefree during activity unlike the previous clothing had two black sashes that crossed and a black belt that seemed to be concealing items.
He looked around and to his surprise there were three trains all heading to Zarbon city.
Armon's mind pondered why there was more than one way
"THREE WHY THREE, WAIT, ARE THEY SERIOUSLY LEAVING WHOSE GONNA BE A HUNTER TO LUCK"
"or maybe this might be a test on what some might call Hunter's intuition", Armon's mind continued to ask questions.
"hmmm maybe each train is a different trial….."
"tch" the sound of condescension stopped Armon's thoughts but he dared not look at the men after he heard what came next.
"what idiots they don't even know what to look for"
"don't worry about it Imori that just means less competition"
The moment Armon heard the first step made by one of the men he instantly turned his hearing off.
His thoughts raced again, "GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF" Armon calmed himself, "I left to be with other innovators but I can't even get past level one to become a hunter"
The station became more empty and Armon noticed something he didn't notice before due to the massive crowd.
"INNOVATIVE MY ASS!", He shouted not realizing or caring there were still some people around
Armon noticed on the floor a maze trail of arrows within the carpet design leading to the train on the the right while also spelling in the maze "pick right".
The train whistles blew signifying it was time to make the decision on becoming a hunter,
"this is it" Armon whispered to himself and set off for the train.
As he boarded the train he noticed the lack of tables, chairs, any furniture besides the floor really. Suddenly, there was a rush of mixed feelings about the competitors. A majority were trying to either act or look tough but even amongst the false gusto there was an air mixed in. The air mixed in felt heavy, making Armon instantly feel uncomfortable but at the same time put up his guard. The conductor walked up behind Armon as he only focused on the other contestants.
He was a burly old man who was bald all over his body except his eyebrows which were also partly singed off in the middle left.
The weight of his presence was as great as the presence of the others combined but somehow sirene, humble, like a slowly flowing river right after the rapids.
He spoke very calmly as he was behind Armon.
Armon recognized this tone it was sympathy…..borderline pity
"How old are you" and Armon started to turn to him and glared to show his disgust at his tone.
"Fourteen" he said calming his heart
The burly man smiled "I'm sorry but I have an issue with crushing a child's dream….."
"and I have an issue with crushing an adults spirit" Armon said quickly cutting him off.
The burly man chuckled, "I thought you were a wimp at first, but it appears your coal's burning like the best of em" He took a breathe,"Name's Henry Locmen but just call me 'Conductor'"
Armon untensed,"Armonia Asupra Anima sir but call me Armon"
Conductor apologized and moved to the front car of the train to take the controls
"hmmm a promising young one" Conductor whispered then grabbed the speakers "ALL RIGHT MEN WE WILL BE GOING FROM 0-100 INSTANTLY IN 3 SECONDS AFTER HIS MESSAGE ENDS, EXITS ARE WHEREVER THE HELL YOU MAKE EM, THE TRIP IS HOWEVER LONG I FEEL LIKE MAKING IT, AND ONCE WE STOP YOU WILL HAVE TWO MINUTES TO LEAVE THE TRAIN BEFORE THIS BABY STARTS UP AGAIN" *click*
~1 second~
Many men were skeptical and laughed at the ludicrous idea that a train can accelerate that fast in an instant.
Some were skeptical but didn't care.
Armon quickly blocked those men from his view and focused on the rest of the passengers the ones smart enough to brace or tense up, they were his competition.
The train whined like a rocket building up.
~2 seconds~
Armon tensed up his body while also remaining loose focusing; setting his body to an auto react setting one only reaches under stress.
The train continued to whine and if you paid attention it was no longer stable vibrating as if the land was having a mini-earthquake.
"This is it" he thought, "I'm a show them i'm not a complacent clown stuck in the past"
Armon grinned.
~3 Seconds~
So that's where imma leave you off and if you stumble upon this and don't know the show watch it, if you watch the show and still think I'm not keeping with the spirit well enough tell me because one thing I love about it is the unpredictable nature.
This is my first Fan Fic EVER If you're wondering I will also use characters from the show and sorta as a treat name a power and I will try to incorporate it in one of my fictional fictional characters (I mean fiction of fiction idk). I will try to post every 2 to 4 days atleast a page worth (Google docs page length) if I miss a date I'll make it up typically
