The Forgotten City of the Damned

A cross-over between the popular game Bioshock and with of course Kingdom Hearts 2.

Rated M for excessive violence, language, and maybe lemon. Have fun

Disclaimer: Kingdom Hearts belongs to Square Enix and Disney; Bioshock belongs to Irrational Games, 2K, and Ken Levine.

Ash and Erica are mine and I may change it up a bit as far as the game's storyline goes.


Background story / Introduction:

Andrew Ryan wanted to create a utopia where it would be completely self-sufficient and a haven for the creative and successful. He succeeded and in turn, turned his people —Rapture's citizens —into power hungry monsters feeding off of the drugs ADAM and EVE that give you special abilities and strength but have nasty, mind altering, side effects with excessive use of the drug. Sora enters this god forsaken world and just like Jack, he too must find his way out of the city and avoid the temptations of the plasmids and the monsters that inhabit the failed "paradise" of Rapture that it once aspired to be. With the help of Roxas, will the two find safety in this restless place where there is danger around every corner?

Chapter 1: Enter the City of the Damned

Sora sighed while sitting in the captain's chair of the gummi ship. Donald and Goofy also sat in their respected seats right next to the brunette. The three had just come from Hollow Bastian and they were all pretty worn out, especially Sora. The down side was that he had just found out that when they killed heartless it released hearts that intern helped fuel the Organization's plans for using Kingdom Hearts to get their lost hearts back. He felt betrayed and depressed as the memory replayed in his head.

'What can we possibly do now? Which world do we need to go?' the brunette thought as he steered the ship in silence, lost in his own thoughts.

Donald and Goofy thought it would be best just to leave him be until he felt better to talk. They all just sat there in silence watching the worlds go by carelessly.

"Port Royal sound good guys?" Sora asked half-heartedly. The two nodded and Sora gave them a small smile to let them know he was, in fact getting over himself. 'Yeah Port Royal, that sounds good. Fight some pirates; see if Jack needs any help… fun.' He thought sighing once again.

Upon arriving to the pirate-ridden world, something caught Sora's attention. 'A new world? …no, it can't be…' the brunette thought as he examined this foreign world. "Hey! Donald! Goofy! I think I found a new world we haven't been too yet!" he exclaimed looking back at the two.

There was silence and a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Garsh Sora, are you feel'n alright?" Goofy asked and Donald agreed.

"Huh?" Sora said bluntly before looking back out and at the foreign world that was in plain view of the ship. The brunette was utterly confused on how he was the only one that could see the world and his friends could not. Puzzled, Sora turned back to question the two once more but they were frozen, frozen in time. In fact time just seemed to slow to a complete stand-still.

'What the hell is going on?!' he thought starting to panic. The brunette looked around frantically searching for an answer, until it slapped him in the face.

"That foreign world!" He blurted out looking at the only susceptible culprit. Then he noticed the world was pulling the ship in. Starting to panic even more now he began to look for some way out of this predicament. Again he looked at the strange world that was sucking him along with the ship. It seemed to have this sickening aura around it though it held Sora in a trance, hypnotizing him. He was then jerked from his trance and thrown aggressively into the windshield of the ship. Knocked unconscious and with no one to pilot the ship, it hurled toward the unknown planet at record speed.

Unaware Sora's life was about to take a drastic turn, as soon as that ship entered the planet's atmosphere.

Floating… Drifting… Sinking… Falling into darkness with no way out.

"Sora!" a voice called out to him. It gave him a warm feeling in all this cold.

Nnngghh…

"Sora! Wake up now!" the voice again. He'd sworn he had heard it before.

No… mmm… five more minutes.

"No you need to get up now! Open your eyes!"

Sora opened his eyes slowly finding himself submerged in water with no oxygen. Struggling to swim up to the surface he noticed he was no longer in the ship and once he was above the surface found the ship sinking into the bottomless abyss below.

"No!" the brunette exclaimed trying to swim over and recover his only way out of this world. His attempt to save the bucket-of-bolts failed and it sunk like a rock to the bottom of the ocean.

There went his only hope of getting off this godforsaken world. "Damn it all!" Sora cried feeling helpless and weak watching the ship sink.

It was night and the water was at artic temperatures. The brunette began to shiver, looking for anything that would help him. His sapphire eyes lit up at the huge modern-looking light house that seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, a month? Maybe even two? Sora shook his head, wondering about the history of this mysterious lighthouse didn't matter. All that mattered was dry warm land. He swam towards the lighthouse noticing that there were stairs that lead up and over into the lighthouses' base. Climbing up and onto the first step he walked over to see huge stone-like doors. They beckoned for his entry inside, hypnotizing the naïve brunette. Being so he made entry into the base of the lighthouse, not thinking of who-or what-could be within its walls. Once inside the doors shut almost immediately making the poor boy jump. "Good God!" he swore looking back. He was in darkness for only a split second before lights blinked on revealing the room. It wasn't that big of a room but a stone staircase led downwards to another room, while the room that Sora was in had a statue of what looked like a very powerful man. Curious the brunette went over to examine the statue more closely. There was writing engraved on the base of the statue. "Andrew Ryan…" he read memorizing the name so he would forget.

Getting restless Sora made his way down the stairs. As he made his way down the winding stairs old-fashioned music started to play. It was beginning to creep him out. "Well somebody has a poor taste in music…or I'm just in a different time in this world…freaky for sure." He didn't really know why he was talking to himself. Maybe it was to calm his nerves? He shrugged as he came to the end of the staircase. He stared in awe at what he saw. A small submarine-like vessel was stationed right in front of the brunette also waiting for someone to walk right on into its confines. Sora never saw anything like it before and it reminded him vaguely of the gummi ship. Maybe this was his way out?

"Be careful Sora! I don't like the look of this…"

Surprised he looked around and saw no one. "What? Who said that?" Sora called to the mysterious voice, but no one replied.

The brunette shook his head, believing he was only hallucinating because of dehydration. With that he moved forward and into the vessel sitting down on the seat that is provided for him. A lever sat in the dead center of the contraption and as a curious and anxious as Sora was he pulled it. The sub started to move with a jerk and the lights shut off suddenly. He jumped nearly off his seat letting out a yelp. He looked over at a radio device on the wall with a blinking red light. The brunette decided to press it hoping that he would calm down. Taking deep breaths he looked outside of the sub looking at the magnificent underwater utopia that was being displayed before him as the recording played:

I am Andrew Ryan and I am here to ask you a question:
Is a man not entitled to the sweat of his own brow?

No, says the man in Washington. It belongs to the poor.
No, says the man in the Vatican. It belongs to God.
No, says the man in Moscow. It belongs to everyone.

I rejected those answers. Instead, I chose something
different. I chose the impossible. I chose...

Rapture.

Sora was speechless during the recording and was still in a trance-like state when it ended. This man, Andrew Ryan, sounded pretty powerful and serious about this philosophy he was talking about. The man sounded so serious it shook the brunette to the core. Terrifying confidence was draped in the man's voice and it frightened him. This man meant business, and he was going into his city.

The boy snapped out of his thought went the vessel came to a jerking stop to wherever it was supposed to station. Looking out of the submarine and into what looked like a train station would. Well an abandon one at least. It was dark, extremely dark, with the exception of the walls of reinforced glass that let in the ocean's dark-green glow. The whole place was in a wreck with discarded suitcases scattered everywhere. 'What a mess…' he thought as he prepared to open the sub's door.

"Sora! Don't open the door!" a voice warned him from inside his head.

A face of a girl appeared in the window of the submarine. She looked only a few years older than Sora. She had short messy blond hair and she was wearing what looked like one of those fancy feathered masks only hers had short blue feathers at each end of the gold-colored mask. She was wearing a torn blue dress that come down to her knees with each of the sleeves torn off. Her left hand seemed to be on fire and she was holding a hook-like weapon in her hand scraping down the side of the vessel. With an inane look in her eyes she called behind her "Hey! Erica! Come see what I found! A real live person! But he's not like us he's all normal! Isn't that brilliant?!" she giggled slightly. Looking back at Sora she flipped her hair, the tips were stained red with blood. The boy backed away from the door frightened at the girl that was behind the door. "Aw! Don't stay in that tin can! Come out and play! We won't bite, much…" she giggled again scraping the sub shaking it also. The brunette just shook his head, this girl was insane.

"Ash… stop toying with him and get the boy out." another females voice called out behind the blond. He assumed that it was the one Ash called Erica.

"Alrighty! Right away Eri!" Ash saluted to the other girl and jumped cheerfully onto the vessel that the brunette was in. "Gahh!" he cried out as the sub shook more and more, then came this ear-splitting scratching noise that was coming from the top of the sub. A hole was forming. 'She's trying to get in here!' Sora thought as he panicked, thinking of a possible way to handle the situation. He decided to make a run for it.

Sora quickly opened the door to the sub and ran out of there as fast as he could. Up the stairs and into what would be called the "lobby". "Eh?! Eriii! He's coming your way!" the blond girl said disappearing from the top of the sub and onto the ceiling. The brunette continued to run like a maniac until he came face to face with the other girl he assumed was 'Erica'. She had tan skin, long curly black hair, and a huge drill for a hand that seemed to come alive. She was also wearing torn formal attire like the other girl, but didn't have on a mask only a bandage around her head.

"Here's the mouse that wondered in our territory." She laughed bitterly and continued "Mind if we have a snack? Us Splicers don't get to see normal humans such as you very often. We usually fight among our kind to get our beloved elixir ADAM or even EVE." Her eye's, he noticed, were blood red, craving something. The frightened brunette backed away from the monster, too scared to summon his keyblade.

Erica raised her drill ready to attack the boy "What's the matter boy? Are you scared?" she laughed deviously as she lunged in, her intentions quite clear. Sora dodged just in time making a run for it while Erica was busy. "Trying to get away mousey?!" the other girl appeared in front of him smiling and also getting ready to slash away with her hook-like weapon. Luckily Sora dodged her attack also making a desperate sprint for the other room. He could hear the two girls running after him like he was their prey and they didn't seem like they were letting him go so soon. Faster and faster he ran until he saw in front of him only a few feet away a railing. He would have to slow down to make a sharp turn down he believed were stairs on either side of the railing that led into a larger room. He slowed down but not enough to make the turn as he tripped of a piece of wood and stumbled into the railing falling onto the floor below. It wasn't that far of a fall but it still left Sora with the wind knocked out of him and no energy to stand. The helpless brunette lay there waiting for his death.

Thundering footsteps echoed through the room and then followed a loud groan. The two girls that were chasing after Sora stopped looking down upon him from the top of the stairs. "That would be our signal to leave Ash." Erica whispered to the blond. Ash only nodded as the two fled from the scene.

The last thing Sora heard before he lost consciousness was the sound of a girl's voice and another groan. "Mr. Bubbles! Mr. Bubbles, look its angel! Wait… he's still breathing… oh well he'll be an angel soon! Hehe!"

To Be Continued...


a/n: This chapter has been updated for your reading pleasure. You're welcome.

-Spookie-chan