I do not own Kingdom Hearts. It all belongs to Square Enix and Disney. I also do not own DBZ; it all belongs to Akira Toriyama. OC belong to me.
After a long anticipated wait, Sora finally got into the tournament. The keyblade master entered the qualified area to wait for his name to be called, so he could be matched up. Sora spent most of the time looking around for that Organization XIII in the crowd of bulky fighters. Someone in a black cloak with his hood hiding his face had to stand out; but it was so hard! His search was interrupted by a familiar sounding voice, "Hey, it's you!"
Sora jumped and saw the man in the orange dogi he crashed into earlier smiling and walking up to him. "Well whaddya know? Looks like we keep crashing into each other?" he joked.
Sora chuckled, "Heh Heh, yeah small world huh? So you're entering this tournament too?" Sora asked.
"Yeah, I've been doing martial arts since I was born!" the man smiled. "Oh, I'm Son Goku by the way!" Goku grinned.
"I'm Sora." Sora introduced himself.
"By the way Sora, why are you here? No offense but you don't look like you do karate or something," Goku said while checking out sorry one muscle.
Sora laughed nervously and brought himself to Goku's ear and whispers," Well actually I'm looking for a bad guy. He is somewhere around here. He's dressed in black cloak with a hood over his head, covering his entire face. Black gloves, black boots, very bad vibe when you meet him, can't miss him.
Goku nodded, "Oh I see. I've had my share of bad guys in the past. So why's he so bad?"
"That's classified information." Sora said coolly, he knew Donald would zap his butt to Kingdom Hearts if he reveals any world secrets.
Goku laughed. "Well later Sora. I hope we can fight soon!" He turned around and waved goodbye to go back to his friends.
Sora grinned, "Yeah me too. Later!" Waving goodbye to the kind hero. His smile turned into a bit of a frown when he saw how many friends Goku had waiting for him. He missed Riku and Kairi. He missed their simple life on Destiny Island. Things were too complicated now.
IIII
Donald and Goofy were in the audience as spectators. They both bought many snacks and drinks and chow down on for "energy". "Hey look I can see Sora from here! Hey look Sora it's us! We're over here!" Goofy shouted. Donald clonked Goofy on the head.
"You doofus, we're supposed to play it low here!" He squawked. "We can't give away that Sora is here. Do you want Organization XIII know that he's here?"
"Gawrsh no." Goofy have an apologetic look. Then he yelled, "Sorry Sora!" Donald just shook his head.
IIII
It was time for the names to be called for the tournament. Sora gulped, every one of these adult fighters was 10 xs bigger than he was. He just hoped he didn't have the first match with any of these guys, only the Organization member. "Sora?" The announcer called out. Sora quick ran towards the box where he had to randomly pick a number to be matched.
He dipped his hand inside and pulled out the first number he could get his hands on. He heard whispers from the crowd of fighters mocking him on his height and strength. 'It's number 7 sir." Sora said politely. One of the workers wrote down his name on the number board. Sora ran down to say hi to Goku.
"Hey you got in!" Goku exclaimed.
"Yeah!" Sora grinned.
"So, your gonna tell us who's your new friend Son?" A tall man with green skin wearing a turban and a cape asked.
"Whoa, do you know you have green skin?!" Sora asked in amazement.
"I always look like this!" the green man barked.
'This is my friend Picollo." Goku said. "Picollo, guys, this is Sora.
"Hi there!" Sora greeted casually. The rest of Goku's friends greeted him.
"Black Hood?" The announcer called out. Everyone turned to see the next contestant. He didn't come up. The announcer man looked around, "Uh Mr. Black Hood? Are you here Mr. Black Hood?"
"Right here." Came a low dark sounding voice. Sora turned and saw the Organization XIII walking or rather it seemed he was gliding towards the box. While gliding over it seemed in slow motion the member turned his head to Sora then to Goku. When he looked at Goku he clenched his fists tightly. He got to the box and stuck his gloved hand into the box and pulled out a number. "How ironic, I'm number 13…"
The worker wrote "Black Hood's" name down. Without another Black Hood walked down back to the area. Sora glared at him. Picollo whispered in Goku's ear, 'I'm getting a bad feeling from this guy." Goku's face was serious
"Yeah me too. I can't feel any ki coming from him. He's like an android. But this feeling I'm getting from him, it feels so familiar. I feel like I know him from somewhere." Goku said distantly. "I just can't put my finger on it." He shuddered a bit.
"Son Goku?" The announcer called out. Goku went up for his turn. He put his hand in the box and pulled out a number. His eyes widen and shock.
"I got n-number 14…" He mumbled.
"Hmm…that puts you in with Black Hood." The worker and wrote down Goku's name of the board right next to Black Hood's. Goku walked down back to the area to his friends before felt a hand on his shoulder. His head turned and saw Black Hood's hidden face. Goku gulped a little. This feeling he was getting from him, not good and not bad. A strange confusing warning.
"I wish you the best of luck Son Goku. I will highly anticipate our match. Let's make it a real…show stopper." Black Hood's dark voice said.
"T-thanks. You too." Goku replied politely. Black Hood patted his back; rather hard I might add. Sora gave Goku a sympathetic look. Goku didn't know he was going up against such a formidable foe.
