There was an unsettling storm approaching Whale Island, the residence felt as if the storm was taunting them in the distance, threatening them with the distance claps of thunder and the sudden flashes of lightning. The storm was moving fast towards the island only a few hours away it could be seen from miles away and it was a sight for sore eyes and the sound was like millions of rocks falling on top of each other. A few days ago many fisherman and traders told the residence of the island to prepare themselves for a rough couple of days, and some even told them to evacuate the island but they mainly disregarded the warning as they have been through many of storms. However now they wished they had heeded their warning for now the storm was staring down at them with an evil intent.

Deeper in the Forest of Whale Island, dense and wild bushes, trees and bogs hindered most people from walking, there was a shack. The wood was fresh and preserved and most of the tress that once littered the area was cut down.

Inside the cabin made from the now tree stumps sat Gon, on makeshift chair, wearing a white tank top and green and black shorts. His hair was jet black and went up high up straight with several individual spikes at the top of it. He had a stern yet compassionate face and his body was intensely muscular. As he sat in the chair staring at a roaring fire, he heard a distant and innocent voice calling him.

"Father", Gon turned and saw his 5 year old daughter looking at him whilst yawning and rubbing her eyes.

"What time is it", she asked as she walked towards Gon in a sluggish yet cute tone of voice. Gon smiled at her, and walked towards her then slowly went down on one knee.

"It is only early morning, Iri". Iri looked at Gon and gave him a tight hug which made Gon smile, even more than he was already.

"Father …" Iri said nervously to Gon in a quite tone of voice, "yes", he replied knowing exactly what she was going to ask.

"Can we… go … fishing", she blurted out. Gon gave her as long her a long smile then picked her up walking towards the door, "yes of course, we'll go right away". Iri gave Gon a warming smile which made Gon smile again also.

The door opened and the wind blew in Gon's and Iri's face their hair both blew back in the wind and it created a satisfying feeling for both of them. It was raining quite heavily; thunder could be heard in the distance, Gon's face sunk as he was walking through the forest with Iri, he knew that the people of Whale Island were in terrible danger. Gon would help the, but he did not want to draw attention to himself and his daughter.

Out of nowhere a bolt of lightning came close to striking Gon and his daughter, he managed to move himself and his daughter out of the way before it struck him. Gon sighed and put Iri down.

"Can you find your own way home", Gon asked Iri, she looked at him confused and then after a short time she realised that it was the storm that troubled her father. She nodded and Gon put her down.

Gon smelled the air then his attention snapped directly north. He crouched; his aura moved to his legs, the wind began to flow around him and his hair moved with the movement of the wind. The trees began trembling and the leaves fell and they twirled all around his body like a tornado. Suddenly he jumped which created a thunderous sound and that caused him to shoot north swiftly. As he was soaring through the forest at neck breaking speed knocking down dozens of trees he started to see the forests end. He landed on a small clearing above the town that makes its home on Whale Island, there was no sun and the sea began smashing against the rock cliffs that surrounded the island. The sound of the storm was made it seem as if a battle raged on in the distance, then Gon looked up and saw the ruthless storm before him. It seemed like an embodiment of cruel and evil intent however Gon seemed calm and stern as ever.

Gon stood straight and his aura flowed smoothly around his body it was clear and reflected his surroundings , his eyes shut and he was breathing calmly. His arms lifted and his hands balled into a tight fist, all of a sudden his aura burst around him in a state of Ren. His aura was glowing golden all around him and expanding far out reaching ten feet away from him, it seemed as if his hair had grown a foot long and was slivering in the air like a dark serpent. He directed the entirety of his intense aura that surrounded his body towards his ill-boding fist and he stood in a crouched position with both hands crashed together to the side of his body.

"First comes rock", his aura in his fist grew ten times larger and then the wind began to blow in the direction of his fist. Leaves began forming around his aura because of the wind direction change.

"Rock, paper… ROCK! ", his fist shot forward faster than the speed of sound, the sound that his fist created was like a piercing cry of a banshee that echoed through the air and caused the people of the island to cover their ears. Then the storm that seemed to have be a manifestation of evil now began to dissipate away and fall desperately into the sea losing it's power, it's voice and it's soul.

The sun began to shine again upon Whale Island. Animals came out into the open again and birds could be heard chirping in the forests and children could be heard cheering and laughing. Although he didn't notice it before Gon was standing next to his home where he grew up with his aunt Mito. Memories began coming into his mind of what life was like before he became a hunter, he remembered how his aunt Mito used to make him meals every day and tell him stories before bed. This was a long time ago and the memory made him smile. The door to the house opened and out walked Mito who seemed delirious. Her clothes were the same as they always were, a long red common dress, her hair was greyer than Gon had remembered which made the time he had seen her last much longer than he had thought. She walked out onto the clearing and seemed delirious and confused.

Gon began approaching her quietly hoping not to catch her attention but then he noticed her staggering and she was finding it hard to get a balance. Mito fell on the ground; Gon ran with light feet towards her and helped her back up. Only for a moment she hadn't noticed that it was Gon (her nephew) that had helped her up. The sun was gone because of the giant shadow Gon created, and then she noticed him. She could hardly move, her muscles tensed and her eyes fixed upon him, she didn't know if he was real or if it was just a figure of her imagination but she felt happy even if he wasn't real. Then Gon smiled at her and then she knew he was real, but before she could utter a single word he raced back into the forest to return to his daughter.

In the distance on a cliff which had a great view of most of the island, there stood a man hooded and cloaked. His clothes were dark and what he wore indicated he didn't want to be caught by anybody. On his side he had a pair of high powered binoculars which would give a close up view of every location on the island for the exception of the thick forestry the dotted Whale Island. The events that have occurred was all caught by this man's eye everything that Gon did the man saw with great admiration of his power. The man turned around and pulled a phone from his pocket and began walking down towards the docks whilst going into his contacts list. Then he whispered to himself.

"I must tell Lord Zoldyck"