Voila, another chapter! Can you guys give me more commercial ideas? I'm planning commercials for Direct TV, Doritos, and Skittles, but I need more brain fuel!
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts or Ameriquest.
"Race ya!" Sora challenged Riku one day on the island's little beach one day, the two of them clad only in their swim trunks.
Not one to really refuse a challenge, Riku nodded and hoisted up his own navy blue shorts. "You're on!" Riku sprinted into the sea, determined to beat Sora's red-attired butt to the tiny sandbar in the distance.
As he was just starting the breaststroke, a blur soared overhead; Sora, the little cheater, was using his glide ability instead of actually treading water.
"Sora, you little turd!" Riku growled.
Sora just chuckled and flew further - and then he clutched his stomach. "CRAMP!" He crashed into the water and, to Riku's horror, did not come back up.
"Crap!" he cursed, diving underwater. The salt water stung his eyes, but nevertheless he kept them open to aid his desperate search to save his best friend...again. Why did he always have to save Sora's -
There! He spotted a red and brown blur and reached for it, grasping material. With a heave, he swam up to the surface, dragging Sora with him all the way to dry land. Once on the sand, Riku gasped for air...but heard absolutely nothing from Sora, not even a breath. "Sora!" he cried, fearfully slapping his friend's face, eliciting no response whatsoever. Seeing his best friend almost dead - again - caused Riku's heart to leap into his throat, and he went to his last resort: CPR.
After the necessary pumping of the brunette's chest, Riku initiated the mouth to mouth procedure, delivering the breath of life, and pumping his chest again. On the tenth breath or so, Sora's eyes opened wide, and he began to breath once more.
"Thank God!" Riku said in sheer relief. "I thought you were holding out on me!" Sora, wide eyed and staring out in the distance, didn't respond, so Riku kept talking. "Seriously, Sora, mouth to mouth? Really? ...Wait, what are you staring at?" He turned around to follow Sora's line of sight...and he locked gazes with Kairi, whose jaw was quite possibly touching the ground.
Finally, Sora managed to whisper, "I think Namine's going to draw that 'fan art' of us again after this..." He promptly passed out.
Riku and Kairi didn't break eye contact, both of them feeling incredibly awkward - except Namine, who felt guilty for considering exactly what Sora had said.
"Ameriquest. Don't judge too quickly. We know we won't."
That one was weird...Well, Direct TV is probably next, unless I think of something better!