Hello! This is Chapter 2 of Kingdom Nosehairs! As you can tell, I'm going by Kingdom Hearts II, which explains how short this one was. I'm having trouble finding worlds for Softon and the others to wake up in.
So far, I've decided I'll use anime worlds in this telling of Kingdom Hearts II because Bo-bobo's already in it, why not include the others?
Disclaimer: I don't own any anime or Kingdom Hearts. They belong to their creators.
Kingdom Hearts II Music – Twilight Town (Roxas)
Gasser's POV
Gasser regained consciousness on hard ground.
"Ugh…where am I?" the white-haired warrior wondered. He sat up and his hand raced to his forehead.
"Ow…" Gasser muttered. He slowly remembered, moment by moment, of what happened. He was in the center of the group, and had seen the third member with Xemnas and Xigbar clearly.
"…that's right. That girl looked like Beauty…" Gasser realized.
"Are you okay?" a quiet voice asked.
Gasser looked up and saw a young teen girl with long brown hair, emerald green eyes, and wore an orange tank top, khaki shorts and sandals.
"Who are you?" Gasser asked.
"I could ask you the same thing. You're not…from here, are you?" the girl asked, helping Gasser up.
"No, I'm not. My name's Gasser," Gasser answered.
"I'm Olette. Is it okay if you'll come with me for a moment?" Olette asked.
"Yeah," Gasser responded. He realized he was in a town, and some time had passed, as it was now twilight.
Olette led Gasser out of the plaza and to two other teens. One had spiky brown hair, brown eyes, a blue headband, and wore a red jersey, a white shirt underneath, jeans and sneakers. The other had slightly spiky blonde hair, brown eyes, and wore a pale gray vest, a camo shirt, dark gray jeans and sneakers.
"Olette, who is he?" the brown-haired teen asked.
"This is Gasser. Gasser, meet Pence and Hayner, two of my friends," Olette introduced.
"Nice to meet you," Gasser greeted.
"Let me guess, you're not from around here?" Hayner guessed.
"Yeah," Gasser explained.
"That explains your clothing," Hayner joked.
"Yeah, very funny. Where am I?" Gasser asked.
"This is Twilight Town," Olette informed.
"Okay, I'm in a different world then. Great," Gasser thought.
"So, Gasser, right? Where do you come from?" Hayner asked.
"I'm from a really different world than this one. And I don't think this place is in it," Gasser answered.
"Well, come with us. We found something really weird in the forest the other day, and we need someone to help check it out," Olette informed.
Gasser nodded, albeit reluctantly.
Kingdom Hearts II Soundtrack – Missing You
Beauty's POV
Beauty woke to find herself on a beach's shore. A tall teenager stood over her. She had slightly long cherry-red hair, blue eyes, and wore a pink shirt and shorts.
"Are you okay?" she asked.
Beauty sat up and winced in pain. "I'll be okay. I've suffered worse," she responded.
The teen girl helped Beauty stand up.
"My name's Kairi. What's your name?" Kairi asked.
"I'm Beauty. It's a pleasure to meet you, Kairi," Beauty answered.
"I'm sorry for asking just as we meet, but where do you come from?" Kairi questioned, a bit guilty.
"Um, don't laugh, but I come from the Chrome-Dome Empire," Beauty explained.
"I haven't heard of that world," Kairi informed.
Beauty sighed as she realized this world was not hers.
"This isn't my world, I know. I'm from a really different world," the pink-haired teen explained.
"This is the Destiny Islands," Kairi informed.
"Would it be okay if I went with you for a while? I have no place to go, to be honest," Beauty admitted.
Kairi nodded and led Beauty to her house.
Kingdom Hearts II Soundtrack – Hollow Bastion
Bobobo-bo Bo-bobo's POV
Bo-bobo opened his eyes to see a pale gray sky.
"Where am I?" Bo-bobo wondered. The mighty bo-tector rose to his feet and brushed off any dust. He was in some kind of town, and in the distance was a gigantic castle.
"I guess wherever my pals are, they'll probably head there," Bo-bobo guessed. He set off for the large castle, nosehairs at the ready.
Sorry this was short, but I don't know which worlds the others will be in. Please review.
