Reluctant Abomination
Well since my return i've been cruising around the King of Fighters fanfiction section..and I notice that almost NO ONE has including Kay Four Nine! Ridiculous! You guys @_@; Don't you realize he's one of the coolest characters ever? Aside from Kyo and Iori, this guy is definately on my list..probably followed by Vanessa. K9999 is such a total badass. And how can you go wrong when you're like Tetsuo? So I suppose it's up to me to err..conjure up a little something about this guy. Misunderstood, totally...
::A small boy about the age of 16 stood at the top of a large corporate building somewhere in downtown tokyo, staring out at the endless grey tops of buildings adorned and annoited with flashing neon lights and garish billboards. His azure hair flutters about in the soft blreeze that blows through it. He sneers a and brings a hand to the side of his head, which is pounding. His eyes lid half way and he grumbles about some pain. =I never wanted this. Why should I have to accept this fate. I'm just a kid...just a kid. My life's always on the line. Nevermind that! This is my purpose..regardless, I have to do it. His blue eyes seemed icy and dead as he lowered his head, a gloved finger running over the faint scare that lay upon his right cheek. The glacier hued orbs fixate upon a motorcycle parked at a restaraunt below, and the Grey haired man standing next to it =I was given this power...to conquer..the world.= His pain was no longer a concern. He laughed softly at first, clenching his teeth to prevent himself from breathing in any remorse for what he was about to do. The volume of his cackling increases, until it is at the boisterous level, echoing from the tops of the buildings. =No one will ever wrong me again.= ::The laugh ceases immediately and the boy holds a an arm, clad in a long blue glove, forth. He winces as his arm begins to pulse, veins bulging. The boy clutches his throbbing arm as it begins to change, morph into something anew. In plce of his arm is a long cannon, smoking from the tip, cocked, and ready to fire. The boy's lips part as the rage within jumps from inside to meet the rest of the world:: "I'LL KILL EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU!, EVEN YOU, K-DASH!"
::The gray haired man below cocked a brow behind his dark sunglasses and, joined by others, looked up towards the sky. His stomach dropped. Not now. Not him. He had places to go, people to see..limbs to keep.:: "Rat bastard. Better now than never..." ::K' Dropped his bike helmet and clenched his fists, fluidly moving into a fighting stance. He wasn't much of a speaker, and could care less whether the people around him were fried or not....they should have the sense to get away.:: "Well!? Come on then, you coward! Don't hide up there, get down here where the party's ready to start!" ::The man then muttered...:: "Fuck. There's absolutely no way this is going to be good." ::The boy obeys K's requests and disappears momentarily, rematerializing before K's face.::
::The blue haired boy grins, his newly formed weapon against the other's face:: "It's kinda lame I'm gonna have to kill ya before we're even properly acquainted!" ::K' shook his head...:: "Black out.." ::He shifted behind the other and spun his body weight about, his boot connecting with the side of the other's face. Fortunately for him, his victim is hit, and hard. He falls facefirst into the pavement, and the first screams start to sound. People dive out from the restaraunt's windows and dart off down the street. The boy grunts and stands, looking to his arm which has, due to the impact, reverted to normal. He opens his mouth to speak, but an arm closes over his throat. The one behind him speaks with a smirk:: You know my name well enough. The hell is a kid like you doing with a gun?! :: The boy smirks and mutters...:: "Kay..Four..Nine...it's a name you wont soon..forget...not even in death! GAAAAAKIIIDOMOUIUUUUU!" ::K9999 explodes in a bright red light, a crater forming in the sidewalks, cars and shrapnel, neon lights and shrubbery flying this way and that, as well as his adversary. K' is smashed hard into a nearby wall with a grunt. He sinks into the inadvertantly abrupt rennovation, struggling to get back up...:: "The tournament. Scars can't be forgotten. What are you?"
::He dusted himself off as K9999 ran a hand through his baby blue hair, snickering...:: "Well....when it comes time for your execution....ask that as your final request. Now...let's get this over with, eh?" ::The smirk rounded off into a frown, K9999's eyebrows furrowing. He dashes at the other and lashes his fist square against K's face, laughing loudly as he rotates his body, sending a boot to his midsection:: "Child's play!" ::K' grunted and took a step back, summoning a crimson flame within his palm and swiping it at K9999's face. The other barely dodges the attack, wincing. The orange tank top which he wears is singed, and the skin beneath slightly burned. K' smirked, because he could see it in K9999's eyes:: "N.E.S.T.S?" "What do you know about N.E.S.T.S?! TELL ME!" "Nahhh...as I thought, you're just a lost little kid who doesn't know a damn thing. You're already doing exactly what they want you to do. But, tell me..since when do they dress puppets in capes?" ::As K' smirked, K9999 snapped. He clenched his fists...he had already had enough of this. The veins in his head throbbed, bringing about a massive headache.:: "Heh...heheh...that's real cute..real cute..."
::He spit a bit of blood from his mouth, shivering all over...his hair's baby blue color begain to fade into a white hue, and he screamed, the cape unfurling from his top:: "I really didn't want to do this..well..maybe I did...but..nevertheless!..Just...stay there..unless you can't handle it, that is! Getting your butt kicked by a little kid!" ::He sneered and braced himself, holding one arm out in front of himself, the other holding it tightly...:: "GET OUT OF MY FACE!" ::The arm moprhed quite quickly into a large cannon and he fired several times at the other, all of the shots hitting their mark..K' falls with a scream and a dust cloud is thrown up into the sky.....when the dust cleared, all that is left is a large crater, and at the center, the smoking body of K-Dash. K9999 pants madly and wipes blood from his nose, which had started to bleed. He felt deathly cold all over, and he ached...:: "Ugh...I warned you K- Dash...hehehe...I'm not kid, I assure you of that!" ::He stumbled over to the crater and kicked K's lifeless body several times...he snickered as the other did not move. He raised the arm that was previously a gun and let it meld into something of a drill. He grinned as it began to spin quickly, the sharp point nearing K's neck by the second...until a shell hit K9999 in the chest...then another..and another...Kay stumbled about to try to get his barings, but was soon overwhlemed by a barrage of bullets. A spinning metal noise, then a click...Maxima holstered his weapon. He grinned and tapped the side of his head:: "Y'got no brains, kiddo."
=Owari.=
Well since my return i've been cruising around the King of Fighters fanfiction section..and I notice that almost NO ONE has including Kay Four Nine! Ridiculous! You guys @_@; Don't you realize he's one of the coolest characters ever? Aside from Kyo and Iori, this guy is definately on my list..probably followed by Vanessa. K9999 is such a total badass. And how can you go wrong when you're like Tetsuo? So I suppose it's up to me to err..conjure up a little something about this guy. Misunderstood, totally...
::A small boy about the age of 16 stood at the top of a large corporate building somewhere in downtown tokyo, staring out at the endless grey tops of buildings adorned and annoited with flashing neon lights and garish billboards. His azure hair flutters about in the soft blreeze that blows through it. He sneers a and brings a hand to the side of his head, which is pounding. His eyes lid half way and he grumbles about some pain. =I never wanted this. Why should I have to accept this fate. I'm just a kid...just a kid. My life's always on the line. Nevermind that! This is my purpose..regardless, I have to do it. His blue eyes seemed icy and dead as he lowered his head, a gloved finger running over the faint scare that lay upon his right cheek. The glacier hued orbs fixate upon a motorcycle parked at a restaraunt below, and the Grey haired man standing next to it =I was given this power...to conquer..the world.= His pain was no longer a concern. He laughed softly at first, clenching his teeth to prevent himself from breathing in any remorse for what he was about to do. The volume of his cackling increases, until it is at the boisterous level, echoing from the tops of the buildings. =No one will ever wrong me again.= ::The laugh ceases immediately and the boy holds a an arm, clad in a long blue glove, forth. He winces as his arm begins to pulse, veins bulging. The boy clutches his throbbing arm as it begins to change, morph into something anew. In plce of his arm is a long cannon, smoking from the tip, cocked, and ready to fire. The boy's lips part as the rage within jumps from inside to meet the rest of the world:: "I'LL KILL EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU!, EVEN YOU, K-DASH!"
::The gray haired man below cocked a brow behind his dark sunglasses and, joined by others, looked up towards the sky. His stomach dropped. Not now. Not him. He had places to go, people to see..limbs to keep.:: "Rat bastard. Better now than never..." ::K' Dropped his bike helmet and clenched his fists, fluidly moving into a fighting stance. He wasn't much of a speaker, and could care less whether the people around him were fried or not....they should have the sense to get away.:: "Well!? Come on then, you coward! Don't hide up there, get down here where the party's ready to start!" ::The man then muttered...:: "Fuck. There's absolutely no way this is going to be good." ::The boy obeys K's requests and disappears momentarily, rematerializing before K's face.::
::The blue haired boy grins, his newly formed weapon against the other's face:: "It's kinda lame I'm gonna have to kill ya before we're even properly acquainted!" ::K' shook his head...:: "Black out.." ::He shifted behind the other and spun his body weight about, his boot connecting with the side of the other's face. Fortunately for him, his victim is hit, and hard. He falls facefirst into the pavement, and the first screams start to sound. People dive out from the restaraunt's windows and dart off down the street. The boy grunts and stands, looking to his arm which has, due to the impact, reverted to normal. He opens his mouth to speak, but an arm closes over his throat. The one behind him speaks with a smirk:: You know my name well enough. The hell is a kid like you doing with a gun?! :: The boy smirks and mutters...:: "Kay..Four..Nine...it's a name you wont soon..forget...not even in death! GAAAAAKIIIDOMOUIUUUUU!" ::K9999 explodes in a bright red light, a crater forming in the sidewalks, cars and shrapnel, neon lights and shrubbery flying this way and that, as well as his adversary. K' is smashed hard into a nearby wall with a grunt. He sinks into the inadvertantly abrupt rennovation, struggling to get back up...:: "The tournament. Scars can't be forgotten. What are you?"
::He dusted himself off as K9999 ran a hand through his baby blue hair, snickering...:: "Well....when it comes time for your execution....ask that as your final request. Now...let's get this over with, eh?" ::The smirk rounded off into a frown, K9999's eyebrows furrowing. He dashes at the other and lashes his fist square against K's face, laughing loudly as he rotates his body, sending a boot to his midsection:: "Child's play!" ::K' grunted and took a step back, summoning a crimson flame within his palm and swiping it at K9999's face. The other barely dodges the attack, wincing. The orange tank top which he wears is singed, and the skin beneath slightly burned. K' smirked, because he could see it in K9999's eyes:: "N.E.S.T.S?" "What do you know about N.E.S.T.S?! TELL ME!" "Nahhh...as I thought, you're just a lost little kid who doesn't know a damn thing. You're already doing exactly what they want you to do. But, tell me..since when do they dress puppets in capes?" ::As K' smirked, K9999 snapped. He clenched his fists...he had already had enough of this. The veins in his head throbbed, bringing about a massive headache.:: "Heh...heheh...that's real cute..real cute..."
::He spit a bit of blood from his mouth, shivering all over...his hair's baby blue color begain to fade into a white hue, and he screamed, the cape unfurling from his top:: "I really didn't want to do this..well..maybe I did...but..nevertheless!..Just...stay there..unless you can't handle it, that is! Getting your butt kicked by a little kid!" ::He sneered and braced himself, holding one arm out in front of himself, the other holding it tightly...:: "GET OUT OF MY FACE!" ::The arm moprhed quite quickly into a large cannon and he fired several times at the other, all of the shots hitting their mark..K' falls with a scream and a dust cloud is thrown up into the sky.....when the dust cleared, all that is left is a large crater, and at the center, the smoking body of K-Dash. K9999 pants madly and wipes blood from his nose, which had started to bleed. He felt deathly cold all over, and he ached...:: "Ugh...I warned you K- Dash...hehehe...I'm not kid, I assure you of that!" ::He stumbled over to the crater and kicked K's lifeless body several times...he snickered as the other did not move. He raised the arm that was previously a gun and let it meld into something of a drill. He grinned as it began to spin quickly, the sharp point nearing K's neck by the second...until a shell hit K9999 in the chest...then another..and another...Kay stumbled about to try to get his barings, but was soon overwhlemed by a barrage of bullets. A spinning metal noise, then a click...Maxima holstered his weapon. He grinned and tapped the side of his head:: "Y'got no brains, kiddo."
=Owari.=