Card No. 000
By Gozilla
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Disclaimer: I don't own anything and I don't have anything. So don't sue me!
Please excuse my poor English. ^-^
Reviews are most welcomed!!
Enjoy!!
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*crap* - thoughts
"crap" - conversation
(crap) - author's note
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A/N: I have just finished reading vol. 17 and I am crazy about it!! I think I will go mad for having to wait for at least 3 months before the next volume will be available!! So I have decided to make my own extension to the story, especially about the mysterious Card no. 000.
Warning: Major spoilers if you have not read up to Chapter 175.
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Chapter 1: Fights x Fall of Bomb Devil x Unexpected Attack
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~Inside a forest on the Greed Island~
A white-hair boy jumped to midair and kicked heavily onto his opponent. His opponent blocked his kick and counter-attacked the small boy. The white-hair boy used his feet to block the attack.
The boy's hands were heavily bandaged and he had no intention to use them, *My hands...* he thought as he was sent flying by the force of his opponent's attack, *They should be fine. Though I can't use them at the moment, at least they are not obstructing my moves.* He used a nearby tree to regain his balance.
"Biscuit, run and save yourself!" the white-hair boy yelled as he bounced off to the opposite direction. *Gon,* he thought as he took a brief glimpse at his best friend, *I will be back as quickly as I can. Please be save.* as he ran, lurking his prey to the trap prepared for his opponent.
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(A/N: Sorry that I am not going to describe how Killua and Biscuit are going to defeat their opponent as I have absolutely no idea how they are going to use the gigantic rock to gain their victory. Anyway, I guess their opponents have probably fatally underestimated Killua and Biscuit. The two of them may just beat the hell out of their opponents.)
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~Twenty minutes later~
Killua ran at his top speed towards his best friend. He could sense the nen of his friend, indicating that Gon's fight with the bomb devil was not yet over.
The white-hair boy had several cuts and bruises over his body from the fight with his opponent. But overall, he considered it an easy battle, especially that he didn't use his hands at all, with the injuries with his hands.
He was not able to touch anything with his hands without the excruciating pain since the ball game with the game master about a month ago, let alone using them to fight. The healing process was slow and he could do nothing about it.
Killua knew very well that he was no match to the bomb devil with his injured hands. *To survive is one of your top priorities... * his father's words rang through his mind, *Don't do anything unless you are certain that you will win...*
*I don't care!* his mind screamed, *I will do everything for Gon! He is my best friend! He trusted me! If he is in danger, I will save him at all costs.* as he pushed his speed to the limit.
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~Five minutes later~
Killua's eyes wide-opened as he was horrified by what he saw.
Gon stood in front of the bomb devil, panting heavily and his whole body battered. But worst of all, his right arm was all bloodied and dangling on his side, obviously broken by one of the nen bombs set on him by the bomb devil.
"Gon!" Killua shouted. He charged angrily at the bomb devil and attacked the man furiously with his legs.
The bomb devil dodged the attacks and tried to set bombs onto the white- hair boy. Killua had not lost his mind in the fire of anger and avoided all the contacts with the bomb devil's hands.
Killua barely dodged another attempt by the bomb devil, *I can't win this devil in this condition. I must do something else and defeat this man quickly. Otherwise, Gon and I will be in big trouble.* he thought as he started untying the bandages on his hands.
"You can't get away from me, kid!" the bomb devil shouted and laughed hysterically, "I will blast you two into some bloodied paste!!"
"I don't think so." Killua said as he charged up all his electricity nen to his hands, ignoring the pain from the injuries on his hands. Sparks started flying around his battered hands.
With lightning speed, Killua climbed on the back of the bomb devil, where the bomb devil's hands found most difficult to reach, and put his hands onto the bomb devil's face.
"Take this!" Killua shouted as he released all his electricity nen to the bomb devil's face through his hands.
"Aaaahhhh!!" the bomb devil screamed as an extremely powerful electrical current ran through his body. Intensive sparks of electricity surrounded the bomb devil as if he was part of a firework display.
Killua bite hard, fighting the urge to scream with the bomb devil at the excruciating pain from his hands caused by the electrical current.
Killua poured out the last drop of his nen before he stopped the electrocution to the bomb devil. Both of them fell to the ground, smoking.
"Killua!" Gon shouted as he ran towards his friend, his left hand holding tightly to the big wound on his right arm. He kneeled beside the still body of the white-hair boy, "Killua! Are you alright? Killua!"
"I... I am OK." the white-hair boy murmured as he struggled to get up from the ground. He winced at the pain as his burnt hands touched the ground, *I wonder how long it would take for my hands to heal this time...* he thought quietly in his mind, not wanting to worry his best friend.
Killua sat on the ground, legs crossed. He looked at the smoking body of the unconscious bomb devil and turned to his friend, "Gon, check out his book and take the cards we need in order to finish the game."
"But..." Gon said hesitantly, "... would that be stealing? It is wrong to steal."
Killua closed his eyes and sighed, knowing that it would be useless to debate with this stubborn boy on the topic "stealing". Instead, he used another tactic, "Listen Gon, we are not stealing. The cards are the price of winning the fight. Whoever wins this fight gets the cards they needed, that's the rule. So, we are just taking the price we deserve. Fair enough?"
"Really?" a cheerful smile appeared on Gon's face, "So we are not stealing, right? OK, I will check out his book."
Killua watched as Gon sat between himself and the unconscious bomb devil, flipping through the bomb devil's book with his uninjured hand, taking the needed cards and putting them to his own book.
*I guess this is the end of the game.* thought the white-hair boy. He raised his head and looked at the sky, *It feels like a whole year since we started the game... And we have learnt so much with it...*
"Killua," said Gon, while putting more cards into his book, "you remember the people said that when you have collected all the 99 required cards, the mysterious card no. 000 will appear and the game will be over. Right? I wonder what card it is and what kind of power does it possess."
Killua did not turn, he kept looking at the sky, "I have no idea. But we will know very soon. Have you finished getting all the cards we need?"
"Yes." said Gon, putting the last required card into his book, "I have got all now."
Killua tore his stare from the sky lazily and turned to his friend. His eyes wide-opened and his heart almost jumped to the throat at the scene in front of him.
Behind Gon, the bomb devil, with his body still smoking, raised from the ground and towering over the un-aware Gon. His claw-like hand extended, only centimetres from Gon's left shoulder.
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End of Chapter 1
Hope you enjoyed the chapter!
Please review and comment!! Thanks! ^-^
By Gozilla
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Disclaimer: I don't own anything and I don't have anything. So don't sue me!
Please excuse my poor English. ^-^
Reviews are most welcomed!!
Enjoy!!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*crap* - thoughts
"crap" - conversation
(crap) - author's note
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A/N: I have just finished reading vol. 17 and I am crazy about it!! I think I will go mad for having to wait for at least 3 months before the next volume will be available!! So I have decided to make my own extension to the story, especially about the mysterious Card no. 000.
Warning: Major spoilers if you have not read up to Chapter 175.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chapter 1: Fights x Fall of Bomb Devil x Unexpected Attack
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Inside a forest on the Greed Island~
A white-hair boy jumped to midair and kicked heavily onto his opponent. His opponent blocked his kick and counter-attacked the small boy. The white-hair boy used his feet to block the attack.
The boy's hands were heavily bandaged and he had no intention to use them, *My hands...* he thought as he was sent flying by the force of his opponent's attack, *They should be fine. Though I can't use them at the moment, at least they are not obstructing my moves.* He used a nearby tree to regain his balance.
"Biscuit, run and save yourself!" the white-hair boy yelled as he bounced off to the opposite direction. *Gon,* he thought as he took a brief glimpse at his best friend, *I will be back as quickly as I can. Please be save.* as he ran, lurking his prey to the trap prepared for his opponent.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
(A/N: Sorry that I am not going to describe how Killua and Biscuit are going to defeat their opponent as I have absolutely no idea how they are going to use the gigantic rock to gain their victory. Anyway, I guess their opponents have probably fatally underestimated Killua and Biscuit. The two of them may just beat the hell out of their opponents.)
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Twenty minutes later~
Killua ran at his top speed towards his best friend. He could sense the nen of his friend, indicating that Gon's fight with the bomb devil was not yet over.
The white-hair boy had several cuts and bruises over his body from the fight with his opponent. But overall, he considered it an easy battle, especially that he didn't use his hands at all, with the injuries with his hands.
He was not able to touch anything with his hands without the excruciating pain since the ball game with the game master about a month ago, let alone using them to fight. The healing process was slow and he could do nothing about it.
Killua knew very well that he was no match to the bomb devil with his injured hands. *To survive is one of your top priorities... * his father's words rang through his mind, *Don't do anything unless you are certain that you will win...*
*I don't care!* his mind screamed, *I will do everything for Gon! He is my best friend! He trusted me! If he is in danger, I will save him at all costs.* as he pushed his speed to the limit.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~Five minutes later~
Killua's eyes wide-opened as he was horrified by what he saw.
Gon stood in front of the bomb devil, panting heavily and his whole body battered. But worst of all, his right arm was all bloodied and dangling on his side, obviously broken by one of the nen bombs set on him by the bomb devil.
"Gon!" Killua shouted. He charged angrily at the bomb devil and attacked the man furiously with his legs.
The bomb devil dodged the attacks and tried to set bombs onto the white- hair boy. Killua had not lost his mind in the fire of anger and avoided all the contacts with the bomb devil's hands.
Killua barely dodged another attempt by the bomb devil, *I can't win this devil in this condition. I must do something else and defeat this man quickly. Otherwise, Gon and I will be in big trouble.* he thought as he started untying the bandages on his hands.
"You can't get away from me, kid!" the bomb devil shouted and laughed hysterically, "I will blast you two into some bloodied paste!!"
"I don't think so." Killua said as he charged up all his electricity nen to his hands, ignoring the pain from the injuries on his hands. Sparks started flying around his battered hands.
With lightning speed, Killua climbed on the back of the bomb devil, where the bomb devil's hands found most difficult to reach, and put his hands onto the bomb devil's face.
"Take this!" Killua shouted as he released all his electricity nen to the bomb devil's face through his hands.
"Aaaahhhh!!" the bomb devil screamed as an extremely powerful electrical current ran through his body. Intensive sparks of electricity surrounded the bomb devil as if he was part of a firework display.
Killua bite hard, fighting the urge to scream with the bomb devil at the excruciating pain from his hands caused by the electrical current.
Killua poured out the last drop of his nen before he stopped the electrocution to the bomb devil. Both of them fell to the ground, smoking.
"Killua!" Gon shouted as he ran towards his friend, his left hand holding tightly to the big wound on his right arm. He kneeled beside the still body of the white-hair boy, "Killua! Are you alright? Killua!"
"I... I am OK." the white-hair boy murmured as he struggled to get up from the ground. He winced at the pain as his burnt hands touched the ground, *I wonder how long it would take for my hands to heal this time...* he thought quietly in his mind, not wanting to worry his best friend.
Killua sat on the ground, legs crossed. He looked at the smoking body of the unconscious bomb devil and turned to his friend, "Gon, check out his book and take the cards we need in order to finish the game."
"But..." Gon said hesitantly, "... would that be stealing? It is wrong to steal."
Killua closed his eyes and sighed, knowing that it would be useless to debate with this stubborn boy on the topic "stealing". Instead, he used another tactic, "Listen Gon, we are not stealing. The cards are the price of winning the fight. Whoever wins this fight gets the cards they needed, that's the rule. So, we are just taking the price we deserve. Fair enough?"
"Really?" a cheerful smile appeared on Gon's face, "So we are not stealing, right? OK, I will check out his book."
Killua watched as Gon sat between himself and the unconscious bomb devil, flipping through the bomb devil's book with his uninjured hand, taking the needed cards and putting them to his own book.
*I guess this is the end of the game.* thought the white-hair boy. He raised his head and looked at the sky, *It feels like a whole year since we started the game... And we have learnt so much with it...*
"Killua," said Gon, while putting more cards into his book, "you remember the people said that when you have collected all the 99 required cards, the mysterious card no. 000 will appear and the game will be over. Right? I wonder what card it is and what kind of power does it possess."
Killua did not turn, he kept looking at the sky, "I have no idea. But we will know very soon. Have you finished getting all the cards we need?"
"Yes." said Gon, putting the last required card into his book, "I have got all now."
Killua tore his stare from the sky lazily and turned to his friend. His eyes wide-opened and his heart almost jumped to the throat at the scene in front of him.
Behind Gon, the bomb devil, with his body still smoking, raised from the ground and towering over the un-aware Gon. His claw-like hand extended, only centimetres from Gon's left shoulder.
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End of Chapter 1
Hope you enjoyed the chapter!
Please review and comment!! Thanks! ^-^
