Hunter x Hunter Fanfic.
Summary: This story makes a few changes to the original story, but follows events as they occur from the time of the start of the Hunter exam. The story is about a new character of my creation and her interaction with Hisoka.—yes, spoilers are here.
Warnings: As the story goes into further chapters there will be sexual situations. Also, I do not generally use the manga terms for many of the psychic gifts. Because, well, quite frankly, I am not sure how they would correctly relate to the different terms used in the manga. ****SO*** in order to clearly describe my idea, I used western metaphysical terms. Yes, the character is also unusually powerful, but she would have to be to play with Hisoka wouldn't she.
The Introduction of Kassari
Kassari walked into the reception area of the hunter testing site with a confident step. This was just another part of her family tradition. Her black ninja uniform, with full mask and hood concealed her long white hair and beautiful features. Only her violet eyes were visible to reveal her excitement.
As a member of the royal family of Moslou, one would think she had led a privileged life and to a certain extent that was true. However, her family was composed of the highest caliber of warriors, assassins and hunters in the world. Her people were revered for their extraordinary talents. They trained in martial arts and mental powers as soon as they could understand the instructions. Survival training and leadership skills were taught before the age of 5.
The martial arts training consisted of the use of weapons, hand-to-hand combat, boxing and how to reinforce these skills with ren and ten.
Mental training included the use of telepathic communication, aura reading and psychokinetic.
Kassari was skilled in all of these areas with extra specializations that made her truly unique.
As she checked in with the attendant, she set her heavy back pack on the floor next to her. Her internal radar was set to scan for possible threats, readily discernible in another's aura. She looked around at the hundreds of people gathered in the room, some were posturing, some gauging the scene, and others were visibly nervous. It was quite a scene. Moving purposely, she picked her way through the crowd to stand with her back to a wall.
She had spent the last year preparing for this test and counseling with members of her family who had recently passed. She was confident it would not be difficult for her.
A squat, older man approached her wearing a silly grin, "Hello, I'm Tompa." He said offering his hand to her.
Kassari knew better than to touch someone like this little man; cruelty and meanness radiated through his aura. She had also been briefed on this person and knew that he enjoyed "breaking the new."
She crossed her arms over her chest. "Hello, sorry, but I don't touch people I don't know or plan to kill." She gave him a piercing stare, reinforcing it with a chill of danger.
Tompa quickly backed away, bumping into someone behind him, apologizing as he scurried away; like a roach exposed to light.
Across the crowded room two others noticed this action. Hisoka and a tall man with pins stuck all over his face. Hisoka smirked slightly and turned to address the idiot behind him who was trying to pick a fight.
Kassari looked up at the sound of earsplitting screams. A tall athletic man with a tear under his left eye and a star under his right was standing before a thug who was holding up two bloody stumps were his arms should have been. The crowd around her mumbled about "Hisoka" and "that damned magician," declaring him a spawn from hell, etc. She was fascinated by his unusual hair color and dramatic looks, as well as, the dangerous, hyper energy he possessed. It drew her like a magnet. He must have felt her stare; he turned her way and returned it. She quickly contained her aura, to hide her attraction.
In her uniform it would be hard for others to determine her sex and she preferred to remain an unknown factor at this point.
Hisoka felt a brief flicker of sexual interest and looked into the violet eyes of the ninja that had scared Tompa. It was so fast that he wasn't sure it was even real. The figure was small but the clothes hid the gender. "Hmm."
The test instructor arrived before he could investigate further and a long run began. Many of the candidates looked at Kassari's huge pack in bewilderment as she ran, not understanding why it wasn't slowing her down. But warriors must run for hours with all their equipment and she was conditioned to it.
Four hours later, the candidates reached a plateau overlooking a vast jungle. After a short confrontation between Hisoka and some weird guy claiming the instructor was a fraud, they started to race through the jungle which quickly filled with fog.
Summary: This story makes a few changes to the original story, but follows events as they occur from the time of the start of the Hunter exam. The story is about a new character of my creation and her interaction with Hisoka.—yes, spoilers are here.
Warnings: As the story goes into further chapters there will be sexual situations. Also, I do not generally use the manga terms for many of the psychic gifts. Because, well, quite frankly, I am not sure how they would correctly relate to the different terms used in the manga. ****SO*** in order to clearly describe my idea, I used western metaphysical terms. Yes, the character is also unusually powerful, but she would have to be to play with Hisoka wouldn't she.
The Introduction of Kassari
Kassari walked into the reception area of the hunter testing site with a confident step. This was just another part of her family tradition. Her black ninja uniform, with full mask and hood concealed her long white hair and beautiful features. Only her violet eyes were visible to reveal her excitement.
As a member of the royal family of Moslou, one would think she had led a privileged life and to a certain extent that was true. However, her family was composed of the highest caliber of warriors, assassins and hunters in the world. Her people were revered for their extraordinary talents. They trained in martial arts and mental powers as soon as they could understand the instructions. Survival training and leadership skills were taught before the age of 5.
The martial arts training consisted of the use of weapons, hand-to-hand combat, boxing and how to reinforce these skills with ren and ten.
Mental training included the use of telepathic communication, aura reading and psychokinetic.
Kassari was skilled in all of these areas with extra specializations that made her truly unique.
As she checked in with the attendant, she set her heavy back pack on the floor next to her. Her internal radar was set to scan for possible threats, readily discernible in another's aura. She looked around at the hundreds of people gathered in the room, some were posturing, some gauging the scene, and others were visibly nervous. It was quite a scene. Moving purposely, she picked her way through the crowd to stand with her back to a wall.
She had spent the last year preparing for this test and counseling with members of her family who had recently passed. She was confident it would not be difficult for her.
A squat, older man approached her wearing a silly grin, "Hello, I'm Tompa." He said offering his hand to her.
Kassari knew better than to touch someone like this little man; cruelty and meanness radiated through his aura. She had also been briefed on this person and knew that he enjoyed "breaking the new."
She crossed her arms over her chest. "Hello, sorry, but I don't touch people I don't know or plan to kill." She gave him a piercing stare, reinforcing it with a chill of danger.
Tompa quickly backed away, bumping into someone behind him, apologizing as he scurried away; like a roach exposed to light.
Across the crowded room two others noticed this action. Hisoka and a tall man with pins stuck all over his face. Hisoka smirked slightly and turned to address the idiot behind him who was trying to pick a fight.
Kassari looked up at the sound of earsplitting screams. A tall athletic man with a tear under his left eye and a star under his right was standing before a thug who was holding up two bloody stumps were his arms should have been. The crowd around her mumbled about "Hisoka" and "that damned magician," declaring him a spawn from hell, etc. She was fascinated by his unusual hair color and dramatic looks, as well as, the dangerous, hyper energy he possessed. It drew her like a magnet. He must have felt her stare; he turned her way and returned it. She quickly contained her aura, to hide her attraction.
In her uniform it would be hard for others to determine her sex and she preferred to remain an unknown factor at this point.
Hisoka felt a brief flicker of sexual interest and looked into the violet eyes of the ninja that had scared Tompa. It was so fast that he wasn't sure it was even real. The figure was small but the clothes hid the gender. "Hmm."
The test instructor arrived before he could investigate further and a long run began. Many of the candidates looked at Kassari's huge pack in bewilderment as she ran, not understanding why it wasn't slowing her down. But warriors must run for hours with all their equipment and she was conditioned to it.
Four hours later, the candidates reached a plateau overlooking a vast jungle. After a short confrontation between Hisoka and some weird guy claiming the instructor was a fraud, they started to race through the jungle which quickly filled with fog.