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PRINCESS PAOPUKO II
By Axel Ingleson
Disclaimer: None of the Kingdom Hearts II characters in this story belong to me. Princess Paopuko and Kajiko do belong to me.
-CHAPTER 5-
Kajiko sat in the garden the next morning, gazing at a cluster of new flowers that grew on the spot where her father had stood the night before.
“Morning,” Paopuko said, cheerful. “Did you sleep well last night?”
“Not really,” Kajiko admitted. “I had my father on my mind for most of the night. And the Heartless. What are we going to do about them?”
“We’ll just have to deal with them as they come,” Paopuko shrugged.
Kajiko squared her shoulders. “You’re right,” she agreed. “But we’ll need more training than we already have. Neither of us knows how to fight very well. And I need a new weapon. That keyblade is okay, but I’d rather have something like my father had.”
“Try to summon them,” King Mickey told her, “it’s in your blood, as is your father’s fire.”
Kajiko extended her arms and bowed her head, just as her father had done so long ago. For a while nothing happened. Then, a pair of chakrams appeared in her hands. They looked mostly the same as Axel’s, but with pink hearts jutting out from the outer circles instead of spikes.
King Mickey looked at them, then at Kajiko. “Welp, it looks like you’ve got your own chakrams.”
Kajiko beamed.
“Good job, Kaj’,” Paopuko also smiled. But her joy was short-lived.
Riku came into the garden with tears in his eyes.
“It’s my fault,” he sobbed, “I never should have sent him on that mission.”
“What are you talking about?” King Mickey asked, though he feared he already knew the answer.
“The ship hit an asteroid,” Riku explained. “Nothing left. All my fault.”
“Riku?” King Mickey asked, a look of grave concern on his face.
Riku composed himself as much as possible, then looked up at them with a very serious look on his face.
“Sora’s dead,” he told them.
By Axel Ingleson
Disclaimer: None of the Kingdom Hearts II characters in this story belong to me. Princess Paopuko and Kajiko do belong to me.
-CHAPTER 5-
Kajiko sat in the garden the next morning, gazing at a cluster of new flowers that grew on the spot where her father had stood the night before.
“Morning,” Paopuko said, cheerful. “Did you sleep well last night?”
“Not really,” Kajiko admitted. “I had my father on my mind for most of the night. And the Heartless. What are we going to do about them?”
“We’ll just have to deal with them as they come,” Paopuko shrugged.
Kajiko squared her shoulders. “You’re right,” she agreed. “But we’ll need more training than we already have. Neither of us knows how to fight very well. And I need a new weapon. That keyblade is okay, but I’d rather have something like my father had.”
“Try to summon them,” King Mickey told her, “it’s in your blood, as is your father’s fire.”
Kajiko extended her arms and bowed her head, just as her father had done so long ago. For a while nothing happened. Then, a pair of chakrams appeared in her hands. They looked mostly the same as Axel’s, but with pink hearts jutting out from the outer circles instead of spikes.
King Mickey looked at them, then at Kajiko. “Welp, it looks like you’ve got your own chakrams.”
Kajiko beamed.
“Good job, Kaj’,” Paopuko also smiled. But her joy was short-lived.
Riku came into the garden with tears in his eyes.
“It’s my fault,” he sobbed, “I never should have sent him on that mission.”
“What are you talking about?” King Mickey asked, though he feared he already knew the answer.
“The ship hit an asteroid,” Riku explained. “Nothing left. All my fault.”
“Riku?” King Mickey asked, a look of grave concern on his face.
Riku composed himself as much as possible, then looked up at them with a very serious look on his face.
“Sora’s dead,” he told them.
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