The Story of Hamtaro- Ch.1
Hey guys. I'm back after a long thought process. Since I'm a senior, I have been worried about graduating. But I'm here to write the official first chapter of this story.
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It was a beautiful summer day in Japan. The grass was green, the animals were out, and the people were enjoying the few chances they had to relax. At the palace, Spat was preparing for some very important guests who were due to arrive today. "Are the guests here yet?" asked the emperor to his servant. "It is very important that they get here."
"Yes, my lord," answered the servant. "I have received word that they will arrive in an hour."
"Perfect," Spat said with an evil grin.
Meanwhile, some unknown figures were also preparing for the guest. "Alright, everybody knows the plan. Right?" asked a tall boy, around the age of sixteen, with brown hair. "It is very crucial that this plan goes through." He said this as he put on his mask, only showing his brown eyes.
"Yeah, we got it," answered a muscular boy around seventeen. He had black hair that was hidden as he put on his mask.
"We all got the plan down," another boy answered. He had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. He was wearing simple peasant clothes. "So tell me, when do we head out?"
"In one hour," answered the tall teenager.
As the time of the guest arrived, they arrived horseback and drew so much attention to themselves. As villagers watched the foreigners pass through, they were wondering what they were wearing. The first guest was a tall man who looked like he was in his thirties or forties. He wore a white dress shirt and black pants. The second guest was a woman. She was in her thirties and wore a blue dress. The final guest was a young girl. She wore dress similar to her mother, but hers was white. As they traveled through, what truly stood out was their snow-white hair. As the trio made it to the main village, they passed a farmer who was lying on the ground passed out. The family was a very kind family. When they stopped to tend to the man, Spat arrived with guards to greet them. The man saw the emperor and went to introduce himself. "Greetings Emperor Spat. My name is Aubert Ribon. We were on our way to meet you when we saw a farmer passed out," Aubert explained to the emperor. "Tending him is my wife, Rachela, and my daughter, Bijou."
"No need to explain," Spat said to the French man. "Call your family over so I may greet them properly. Don't worry about the man. I will have one of my guards take of him." Aubert did as he was told and brought his family over to introduce them.
As the family left, the guard went over to the farmer. "Hey, get up," the guard said to no avail. "Hey. Hey!" The guard screamed, but the farmer did not wake up. "Look here you lazy ass, if you don't get up right now…" The guard said as reached to pick up the man, the farmer suddenly pulled the guard and flipped him over.
"What was that?" Spat asked as he saw one his guards on his back. He turned to tell his other guards to go quiet down the farmer, but saw two more guards down. Spat saw what was transpiring and knew what he had to do. "Guards, seize them." The family thought the guards were going to get the rabble-rousers, but they were captured instead.
"What are you doing?" The French man asked Spat.
"I'm sorry," Spat said sarcastically. "I need you for a plan of mine. Wait, where's the girl?" Spat looked around to see the farmer has Bijou over his shoulder. "Damn. I guess you two will have to do." Spat turned around and signaled his guards to follow.
As the three up-risers returned to their hideout, they blindfolded the French girl so she would not see their secret. As the three made it, the muscular one undid her blindfold. "Are you okay?" He asked the girl.
"I'm fine, but where am I? Where are my parents? Are they okay?" the French girl, who looked terrified, asked questions to the men who saved or abducted her.
"Calm down," the tall boy said as he took off his mask. "We won't hurt you."
"Why did you take off your mask?" the blonde haired boy asked. "She'll know who you are."
"Yes, that may be true," the tall boy answered. "This shows that we won't hurt her. If you can't tell, she is very terrified of three masked men taking her from her parents."
"So, what's your point?" The blonde-haired boy asked.
"In her eyes, we'll be the bad guys," the tall teenager said.
"Ohhh, that makes sense," the blonde boy said as he understood.
The three boys took off their masks to show that they won't hurt the girl. "Now that you seen our faces," the tall boy said. "Now to…" A slightly plump grey haired boy interrupted him. He was breathless as he told the tall boy the problem. He pointed to a teenager who was unconscious with a little girl wearing a yellow kimono crying.
"Please, help my big brother," she cried over and over.
So what did you think? You know I amaze myself sometimes. This chapter took one hour to write. I hope you all like it. Love it or hate it, Please review.