DISCLAIMER: I do not own Naruto or Code Geass.
Summary: During the final battle Naruto is thrown into far away universe where racism and oppression is rampant in the country known as Japan, or to Britannians, Area 11. Naruto, finding his resolve, sets out to create peace in this world. 6 years later, he sets his plans in motion, but there was a snag, as someone named Zero emerged.
"Speech"
'Thought'
"Speaker"
"Kurama"
In this story, Naruto will be 28, so in the final battle, he was 22. Naruto will not have the sharingan, the Rinnegan, nor will he have any other bloodline other than chakra chains. This story will follow canon closely of the Code Geass universe with only a few minor changes. I will admit that I drew inspiration from Jinchuuriki of the Crimson Knightmare, but I will not outright copy him. Also to those Gundam fans, you might recognize the name of the Knightmare.
Updated: November 5th, 2014. I have hopefully fixed the tense issues.
Chapter 1: Shinjuku
"Good morning Mr. Naruto," a blonde haired woman in a pants suit greeted a tall blonde man as he walked down the hall of an office building. He was dressed like he owned the place… Hint: he did. He was wearing a gray suit that conformed to his form with a black tie and white button down. "Remember, his highness, Prince Clovis has invited you to his party later this afternoon."
He offered the woman his bright smile and returned the greeting. This man is Naruto Uzumaki-Feldt, 28 year old head of the Hidden Leaf Corporation and ninja from another universe. Naruto landed in this strange land where one third of the world was under the thumb of the Holy Britannian Empire 6 years ago. He was found by a kind-hearted britannian woman who was an oddity for the era because she was not a racist. However these sentiments got her killed by some individuals who did not take kindly to her bringing Naruto around the area. But not before Naruto was able to get all possible knowledge he needed about this world.
'Marie', Naruto thought. She was a gorgeous middle-aged woman with white hair that reached her mid back. And was possibly the kindest person Naruto ever had the fortune to know. However that was short-lived and Naruto had to get out of the area. Ever since then, Naruto had forged documents that he was half Britannian and half Japanese and created a history that said he received a lot of money from a relative. But what he really did was go to a casino, clean house, and started rewriting Make-Out Paradise so he could make some money. He used Marie's last name Feldt as part of his cover as half Britannian.
Using this money he founded the Hidden Leaf Corporation and he was an immediate success by investing and buying latest medical technology. Within 5 years of the founding, Naruto has compiled a multi-cultural team of the top doctors and scientists in the world and the best facilities money could buy.
'It is amazing how easy it was to get to where I am,' Naruto thought with a devious smile. 'But that's just the perks of being a ninja of my skill.' However his smile soon vanishes with a frown. 'Soon, the world will change Pervy Sage. No matter the world, I will bring peace.' He stared out the large building window from his office with his hands in his pockets. That is when he noticed the helicopter flying around the highway, and transport truck speeding down said highway. 'So they moved forward with Naoto's plan?'
A small fox kit appears out of nowhere and rests on the blond man's shoulder. 'It appears so kid,' a dark voice resounds through his head.
Naruto: Pilot of Knightmare Exia
"Your time is up sir," said a man behind a very nervous chess player. "You will only have twenty seconds per move." The balding man began to sweat so badly, it looked he might pass out from exhaustion.
An elegantly dressed man that is sitting on the other side of the chess board smirked with a hint of superiority. This man was a nobleman of Britannia. All nobles from birth are told they are superior to everyone save the royal family. And like every nobleman, this one was no different. "That is fine by me," he said with an aloofness that is present in any noble that feels they are at the cusp of victory.
The nervous man is now feeling faint, that is until the doors behind open up and reveals two young boys, probably only two years away from graduating high school. In fact they were both in high school uniforms, with the exception of the shorter with purple hair, he has added a motorcycle helmet and gloves to his uniform. "Ah, thank goodness," the balding man sighed out with relief. "You made it boys, how is school going?"
If it were possible, the noble couldn't have looked smugger. "Schoolboys? This is your replacement?"
The first schoolboy, a lanky young man who had midnight black hair and amethyst eyes, walked forward with a smirk on his face. "Well look at this, a nobleman," he says, like the man's status before him was nothing more than after mention.
If the nobleman was offended by the young man's statement, he didn't show it. He simply satisfied himself by tapping an eloquent gold pen on the table. "I envy you kids today; you have so much time on your hands," he replies, tilting his head and lazily looked at the young man in front of him. "Time for regrets… What is your name?"
"Lelouch… Lamperouge," the now named Lelouch looked at the nobleman with a bored expression.
The other schoolboy walked up from behind him and took a look at the chess board. "Whoa," he exclaims, "now wait a minute. You can't win this one, it's impossible, right?"
"Rivalz," Lelouch began, "when do you think we would need to leave, in order to make our next class?" Lelouch was no longer looking the noble with his bored expression. Right now he is looking at the chess board with a calculative gaze, specifically the placement of the pieces and planning his moves in advance, as well as running scenarios of his opponent's moves.
"Huh. Well, twenty minutes if we bust our hump." Rivalz looked unsure of the situation, despite seeing his friend do some amazing things on a chessboard.
"Then let's make sure that you drive safely on the way back." Rivalz let out an exclamation of confusion (i.e. Huh?) at the suggestion. The noble tapped his pen on the table two more times. "I'll need only nine minutes," Lelouch said as he takes his seat at the table. He turned his head to the previous player, "Oh, and by the way, about yesterday?"
"Understood, sir," the man replied, "we can discuss it later."
Tired of being ignored, the noble interjected, "Nine minutes? You only have twenty seconds per move!"
Lelouch picked up the king piece so as to resume the game. "Enough time." The expression on Lelouch's face showed serious calculation and confidence in his move.
"Hmmm?" The noble had a look of confusion. The king in chess was the key to any game, moving the king first is considered idiocy due to the object of the game. But his confusion turned in to laughter. "You start with the king?"
"Hmph." Lelouch offered a smirk before he set the black piece down for his first move.
Less than 9 minutes later
"I love playing against the nobility!" Rivalz's voice resounded through the hall of the building as he and Lelouch exit. Back in the room where the slaughter by chess occurred, the noble looked dumbfound at the chess board, showing that the young man had beat him soundly. "They always pay up because they have too much pride. By the way, 8 minutes and 32 seconds, a new record!"
"He also didn't have much time to move either," the victor explained. "And as opponents go, the nobles are tepid. They're just over privileged parasites, that's all." Lelouch had a look about him like he had done this before. In fact, he had.
Rivalz jumped forward and turned around to face his best friend while walking backwards with his hands behind his head. "Then maybe you should challenge some of the Elevens, they are nothing like us Britannians."
Eleven. Lelouch mentally scowled at that name. When Lelouch had arrived in Japan with his sister, this country was proud. It had rich history. It had… Now, in 2017, seven years after the invasion of the Holy Britannian Empire, all that Japan was, replaced by a number. Area Eleven, and it's home population, stripped of the right to call themselves Japanese are now less than human in the eyes of the Empire.
"Just what do the Elevens hope to accomplish?" a voice interrupted Lelouch's train of thought, as both he and Rivalz looked to the big screen on the building in front of them that showed the most recent of attacks by Eleven terrorists.
The screen moved from the scene of a smoking building to a picture of the Britannian flag. "We apologize for the delay. Now, his royal highness, Prince Clovis, third prince of Britannia, will address the nation."
The image moved from the flag to a live feed of said prince. He was dressed in a flamboyant purple suit with gold trimming along the center and the color with an ornate design. On his shoulders are a white cape capped with gold. He has blonde hair that reaches his neck and a face set in stone.
"To all my loyal subjects," his pompous voice resounded through the speakers, causing the narrowing of Lelouch's eyes, "including the many cooperative Elevens who serves the Empire of Britannia!"
In the truck that is being pursued by the police, a red haired female slams her hand against the dash of the truck. "We are not Elevens, we are Japanese!"
Back with the prince he clutched his chest with a gloved left hand. "Do you not see my pain?! My heart was ripped from my chest, only to torn apart!" His face now showing some emotion, like he was on the verge breaking down. "The remnants are filled with rage and sadness," Clovis continues.
'You have always been one for dramatics Clovis,' Lelouch thought to himself, back to the day when he resided in the Aries Villa in Pendragon with his sister and mother.
"However, as ruler of Area Eleven, I will not tolerate terrorism of any kind! Because the battle we fight is a righteous one, a virtuous battle to the wellbeing of one and all!" By this point Lelouch was getting bored and furious at the same time, his fists clenched so hard, he could feel his nails digging into the palm of his hand. "Now everyone, I would like you all to join me in observance of the eight who died in the name of justice, in the line of duty."
After he had regained his composure, Lelouch paid for the parking spot he and his friend had occupied. "Hey, Lelouch, aren't you going to join in?" Rivalz asked as he lazily leaned back on his motorcycle.
"Ha, only if you would join me," a calculated response on Lelouch's part. He knew Rivalz.
"Nah, I find it too embarrassing."
"I guess you're right," Lelouch smiles. Rivalz would not bow his head just because everyone was doing it. "Besides," he continues, "their dead. Spilling tears over it won't bring them back to life.
Naruto: Pilot of Knightmare Exia
The red light of a camera that indicated it is recording dim as the camera pulled itself away. Prince Clovis la Britannia made his way down three carpeted stairs with people congratulating him on his performance. Two men in black suits came to him and remove the cape from his shoulders.
Prince Clovis la Britannia, third prince of the Imperial family and Viceroy of Area Eleven, smiled as he received praise from his party guests. "Being Viceroy is the marquee actor of all Area Eleven," Clovis responds to his praise. "I need to be able to change costumes and speak at a moment's notice."
"My, you are so confident," one lady admirer cooed to her lovely prince.
"It's all in the performance I'm afraid. I must be charismatic for the populace."
"Nonsense, you have more confidence than anyone here," a voice emerged from the crowd, one that Clovis easily recognized. Naruto U. Feldt walks forward in a black suit and tie and a smile on his face. His hair framing his face and the whisker marks on his cheeks all there. "Sorry I am so late, I got lost on the road of life." Naruto scratched the back of his head as he let out a chuckle, looking a little sheepish.
Clovis let a smile adorn his face as he walked forward and did something he never does with anyone; he extended his hand out first. To those who do not know of a noble system, this was a sign that showed that he considered the person in front of him an equal. To do so for a person who was a commoner, and only half Britannian at that, is baffling for a man of Clovis' station. So you can understand why it got insanely quiet in the hall.
"Ah, Dr. Naruto," Clovis exclaimed with a laugh as said person clasped the Prince's outstretched hand. "I will never get used to your excuses." He turns to the crowd with a sweeping hand so as to address the crowd. "Ladies and Gentlemen, it is with great honor that I am announcing that our glorious Emperor is awarding the title of Baron to someone is worth every bit of such a high title. Dr. Naruto U. Feldt, for his contributions to the medical and science fields and for amassing one of the largest companies in the world in just under six years. Graduating from Oxford while raising such a company as the Hidden Leaf Corporation, not only takes remarkable skill, but patience that I have never seen before in my life. The guest of honor everyone!"
The response was a little mixed due to this being the first time in a long time that anyone who is not of nobility to be awarded a title. Especially someone who was only half Britannian and therefore only worth half a commoner. However there were those among the crowd who would not scorn the third prince and gave a gentle clap in response. There were others who began making their way to the 28 year old businessman and doctor to congratulate the new Baron in person. The man just smiled and took it all in.
'Damn him,' Naruto thought bitterly, but keeping his smile. He was not really fond of being put on the spot like this. 'I know he is my friend and all, but this is ridiculous. I mean, if he had told me this is what the party was about I would not come at all.' "Well, it really is an honor to be here and acknowledged by his majesty. Thank you all for coming to congradulate me." That's when Naruto cracked open one of his sapphire blue eyes and saw General Bartley whisper in his princely friend's ear and immediate panic sets in. Finding this suspicious Naruto excused himself and checked to see that no one is around him.
"Shadow Clone Jutsu" smoke erupted next to him as two perfect copies of the blonde man appeared. One used an invisibility jutsu to go see what is going on with Clovis, while the other goes back to rejoin the party. The original however, decided he wished to not be a part of the party and snuck out the back.
Heading over to his car, he opened up the trunk and bit his thumb. He took out the false bottom of the trunk and wiped his blood over a seal. With a poof of smoke, his ANBU gear and sword, along with a scroll that held his best work yet. Replacing the false bottom and closing the trunk, Naruto disappeared with a yellow flash and he appeared back in his office. He had let everyone in the building go for the day, so he needn't worry over being disturbed.
Taking off his suit and donning his ANBU gear and mask, he placed the first Hokage's necklace on and disappeared with another yellow flash.
Naruto: Pilot of Knightmare Exia
This past hour will be ingrained in Lelouch's memory for the rest of his life. First he was unknowingly kidnapped by the drivers of that truck that had nearly ran over him and Rivalz. Then he came to the realization that the drivers of the truck are terrorists when he sees that girl in the red hair enter an old Glasgow and headed out to shoot down the pursuing military. Then the truck suddenly stopped in what he assumed was another crash. Suzaku Kururugi, his old friend, appeared in a Britannian soldier uniform. And then, that capsule that is in the truck, opened up, revealing a green haired girl in a prisoner's uniform, not poison gas like Suzaku had mentioned.
Now he is standing here, looking at more Britannian soldiers and a man who is obviously a commander of sorts. Suzaku was shot and now this commander could not look more smug. Lelouch is burning with rage now. If he ever needed to reaffirm his hatred for his home country, it would be now. That is when the truck exploded, as if to commemorate his devotion to destroying Britannia.
What he did not see was the yellow flash that appeared and disappeared with the bleeding Eleven from the truck. Using the cover of the explosion to escape from the soldiers, Lelouch begins carrying the green haired girl. Tripping up, he dropped the girl unceremoniously and leaned against the wall.
"What the hell are you?!" he exclaimed, knowing he would not get an answer from the bound girl. "This is all your fault isn't it?" He brought a hand up to his face and shielded his eyes, not daring to look at the pathetic girl at his feet. But he could not resist and noticed the lack of feeling in the girl's eyes. And it infuriated him. "And now Britannia has killed Suzaku…" He trailed off.
Forgetting what had happened he picked up the girl again and started running towards the end of the tunnel. When he reached the top of the stair case he fell to his knees with the girl only to see that the Royal Guard soldiers were there.
"Are you sure the tunnel ends here?" he hears the commander bark.
"Yes sir. The map of the district shows that the exit to the tunnels are in this storage shed," was the response from an unnamed soldier.
A little girl began to cry, only to be silenced by sound of gunfire. If the situation was bad, his phone ringing made it worse by alerting his presence to the soldiers. Next thing he knows is he being dragged up and pinned against the wall.
"What a way for a terrorist to meet his end?" the commander smirked. Lelouch's jaw clenched seeing that smirk. It was maddening. "Against the wall with nowhere to run." There it was again, that smirk. "Kill him."
It was then that the girl, who had been held by two soldiers burst from their grip, the cover from her mouth fell. "He mustn't die!" she yells out and shielded Lelouch from the bullet that implanted itself in her head.
Lelouch didn't even hear what the commander was saying. 'First Suzaku,' he thought as he kneeled, reaching to the girl's hand, 'and now this girl.' His hand was shaking now, he felt as though he might collapse now. 'Who will be next after me, Nunnally?'
If he wasn't freaked out before, he was now that the girl's hand had grabbed his wrist. 'Do you want to live?' a voice resounded through his head, a voice that had belonged to that girl that just died.
'What?' Lelouch responds, feeling himself be strung up by an unknown force. He could only see the girl that had just died in front of him.
'You seem to have a reason for living. I propose a contract.' The image of two worlds only miles apart came into view with a bright light crowning from behind them. 'In exchange for this power I offer, you must make my one true wish come true. This power is unlike any you ever encountered. You will live a lonely life of solitude as the power of the kings will separate you from humans.' The face of the girl started appearing before him. 'So, do we have a deal?'
Lelouch, still frantic by what he had witnessed, threw away logic and gave a gut response. 'I ACCEPT YOUR CONTRACT!'
A/N: I just started re watching and I remember it just being awesome, among one of my more favorite animes.
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