Chapter 1: The Day a New Demon was Born

7 YEARS AFTER THE WAR

Fan Fiction itself was divided into two territories, one was the recreated Disney controlled cities while the other half was the Fan Fiction ghettos filled with the ruins of the once proud cities and buildings that towered the land.

On one of the many highways that cross crossed the city a lone truck roared down the road with a single VTOL aircraft in close pursuit. Inside the cockpit the pilot activated his radio. “This is alpha three, target is traveling from delta twelve toward delta fourteen at a speed of eighty kilometer's per hour.” He said. The reply came quickly. “CIC to all mobile units, we are declaring a code five from floor five to floor two. All units take two-eight-eight, I want the target intact!”

“Here’s video footage of yesterdays terrorist bombings in Al Revis. The sectary reported 59 casualties. 8 Disney and 51 others.” A female news reporter announced. The news was being broadcast in the Shinra building where Rufus Shinra was playing chess with a wide mouth teacher named Mr. Kimura.

The timer just went off, Kimura was sweating. “Your out of time.” Announced Reno. “From here on you’ll make your moves every 20 seconds.” Rufus was fixing his nails with a smirk upon his face. “Very well I’m game.” Kimura turned to him hesitating to make his move when right at the moment the front doors open.

“Did your substitute arrive?” Rufus remarked. Kimura, thou he didn’t look it, was filled with joy panting for dear life. “Thank heavens I’m saved.” He stands up out of his chair turning to the people who walked into the room. “Are things going well at school?” He asked. “What do we have here, school boys?” Rufus joked.

Walking in the room was a student with messy black hair and green eyes wearing a black school uniform. “Well look at this, a noblemen.” The student said. “Let’s start this exciting new mecha anime with the most exciting opening scene ever made. Let’s… play chess!”

“Wow! Is that all you think about?” Rufus chuckled. “No its not.” The student replies. “I envy you kids these days. You have so much time on your hands, time for regrets. What’s your name?” Rufus asked. The student steps up, “David… Langheier.”

With him was another person, John Dorian, also known as J.D. who wasn’t a student but more like the school’s nurse or a doctor of Sacred Heart’s hospital. “Whoa…!” He looked down at the chessboard. “Now wait a minute. You can’t win this one, its impossible, right?”

“J.D.?” David said. “When do you think we’d have to leave? In order to make our next class?” “Uh… 20 minutes if we bust our hump.” “Then be sure to drive safely on the way back.” He informed. “Huh?” J.D. went confused.

Rufus was taping his nail file on the table. “Oh shut up you bloody noble.” David snapped taking his seat. “I need nine minutes. Oh and by the way about yesterday?” He said to his teacher. “Understood sir, we’ll discuss it later.” Kimura replied.

“Nine minutes?” Rufus laughed. “You only have 20 second per move.” David begins lifting up his king. “Enough time” “Hmm… you start with the king?” Rufus raised an eyebrow then burst out laughing. David grins.

Else where on school grounds, “Where’s David?” Asked a female student. “He went somewhere with J.D.” Another female student replied. “What? Maybe its poker this time?” Said a third. “They seem to forget that they’re on the student council.” The same female student stated.

“They’re off gambling for money.” A girl with short brown hair and blue eyes said pointing a small tomato on a fork at the small group. “David maybe smart, yet he waste his brain on stupid things. If only he would apply himself to school he get high grades.” She stuffs the small tomato into her mouth.

“Aw, I wish my darling Davy would be a serious young man.” Joked a girl with short brown hair with a ribbon tied on top and into two bows sticking out on both sides and golden brown eyes. “How adorable is that.” The girl with blue eyes looks at her shocked and narrows her eyes at her. “Please madam President.” She said.

Back on the road, with the lone truck on the streets, two folks were driving the truck wearing company truck uniforms having hats wore on top to cover their faces. One was a girl that seemed to have black hair the other was a guy with long blonde hair. “Perfect! After we final steal this damn thing. It’s all because Tucker couldn’t stick with Tieria Erde’s plan! And now we gotta problem!”

9 minutes later… “Checkmate!” Rufus had dropped his nail filer on the floor. He looked at the chessboard shocked twitching his eyebrow. “See you later… or not.” David remarked. “Well that was good money lost quick.”

“Man! This series has a lousy start! Where’s all the exploding robots and all the kung fu action that take in this fan fic?” J.D. asked. “Well, we did get the money for this. Besides, I’m sure the plot will pop up any second now.” David confirmed.

J.D. with his hands behind his head facing David turns around to look up on a building screen showing the news of the terrorist attack as ding dong bells rang alerting everyone for an important announcement. “ATTENTION EVERYONE! PRINCE GASTON HAS AN IMPORTANT ANNOUCEMENT! SO SHUT THE HELL UP!”

“Right on queue.” David said. On the screen showed a big strong man with black hair put into a ponytail and blue eyes wearing a royal outfit. “Fellow Disney and K’s alike. Please listen to me. As I’m talking to you in my building and not at a bootylish party.” He chuckled. “Terrorist took many lives from us off screen. And instead of telling you to flea to your homes and safety I want you to drop what your doing and have a moment of silence. Do you not see the pain my abs are suffering?” “Well… never mind then.” David remarked.

Meanwhile… “Oh Gaston, that was a brilliant idea to do your nation wide broadcast at your royal party.” Said one of the three blonde girls. “Yes, I know. I surprise even myself in my unquestionable genius.” Gaston chuckles having his men fixing his uniform up. “Hmm… is it just me or am I the only one here who’s not a complete idiot.” Stated Chris McClean.

Suddenly, LeFou comes running in panting for air. “You're highness!” He said out of breath. Chris raised an eyebrow. “A soldier?” He muttered. “LeFou? What are you doing at my Party, you aren't on the guest list!” Gaston snapped. “Sorry sir but we have a bit of a tiny problem,” LeFou replied. Chris sighed. “Oh god if it's another public appearance I'm getting some whiskey.”

“YOU DUMBASS!” Gaston shouted slapping LeFou! “Well that’s new,” Chris muttered watching curious. “Take the royal guard and the heartless and get that truck back for my Abs!” Gaston ordered. “But sir it’s just a truck there's no need for such extremes!” LeFou replied. “Hey! Who's the one with the epic abs here?” Gaston snarled.

“All royal guard members, retrieve the cargo from the K's and kill them on sight.” announced the general. “Heh, looks like we’re going to the frontlines huh Samus?” Draco asked his companion as he got in his Heartless. “This will be easy. Besides, the K's are dumber then they appear.” replied Samus as she was in her Heartless.

“David…! What did I say about reading porn while I’m driving?” J.D. complained. David replies, “Seeing how I’m too busy bantering on about social any inequalities, Brittany. I don’t see what the harm is.” “But it’s really distracting…” J.D. went… “and my name is…” Suddenly the large truck came up from behind, J.D screamed like a girl. “Holy shit! Truck! We're going to die!” He screamed jerking the handlebars to the right.

“Crap… crazy kids and their motor bikes…” groaned the blond hair guy, steering the wheel. “Hold on a second, where we going?” The black hair girl asked. “Where else… to the batcave” The blond hair guy said driving the truck to a recently contracted site crashing. Inside the truck the airbag popped out. “For the last time, Mello. Your not batman.”

“Huh... Hey command they just crashed, I think the drivers retarded.” The pilot of the VTOL radioed. “David…! Where you going?” J.D. called. “I’m gonna go look at those two guys to see if their alright. Despite the fact they almost ran us over.” David said running to the truck. “What…? You… you prideful bastard…” J.D. moaned pushing his motorbike on the streets.

David climbs up on the latter to the truck seeing if the two were alright. “Hello? Anyone home?” He asked. A flash came into David’s head coming from inside the truck. “It’s you… final I found you.” A female voice cried. “Huh…” David went. “Note to self. Don’t ever share ecstasy with J.D. again.”

Mello final wakes up from being hit by the air back and starts the vehicle again. David looks down inside the truck, “Are you in there?” He asked. Mello puts the truck in reverse speeding the vehicle back quick causing David to fall right in. “Oh god…” David went. “Well at least this is inters…” Before he could say anything else he was thrown back to the side hitting his head. “Stop! I’m in here!” He called out. The truck takes off driving with David still inside. J.D. watches from a view point, “So would ya call that a hit and run?” *drumbeat*

The truck went over a speed bump and David was thrown against the wall. “You'd think they'd stick a ladder on the inside to.” He muttered rubbing the back of his bruised head. “Stop the vehicle!” Suddenly shouted a voice over a megaphone. Outside a trio of assault choppers had pulled up behind the truck. “Surrender now and you'll get the chance to defend yourselves in court!” Another chopper pilot shouted over a megaphone. “Stop and surrender at once!” The first speaker shouted as his underside machine gun lowered and opened fire on the truck but only ripped up the asphalt. “Give up now or we'll shoot to kill!” The second pilot proclaimed.

“Well... time to brake out the big boy.” The girl with the black hair said taking off her hate to show her hair was long and had brown eyes. Inside the truck still, David was trying to find a way out. “If I jump out, I have the choice of breaking my neck or getting shot. I can try to call…” Before he could say anything else the doors started to open. David hid himself from being seen

The girl with long black hair and brown eyes comes walking in. “Can you enter the subway of Asoubu Route group?” She asked. She takes off the uniform wearing a black leather short sleeve vest like jacket over a white T-shirt that show a bit of her belly, a skirt with shorts underneath, and a over hanger in the back.

“Tifa! Let’s use it here, why not?” Mello asked. The girl name Tifa replies, “Because that will mean a bloodbath.” “Your right…” Mello admitted. “Huh? I wonder who she is?” David thought. “Oh well, I’m sure I never seen her anywhere before.”

“Target is moving from the settlement towards the ghetto.” One of the chopper pilots said. “Copy that, corner them!” Replied another. “Fire!” Suddenly, a high concentrated beam fired and shot down two helicopters. “A beam cannon?” Said the remaining chopper pilot but as he took a closer look to what's coming out, he shouted “A Gundam?!” Right then and there, a red Zaku Gundam jumped out of the truck taking the rear of the truck.

“Ah crap, a heartless.” “What are you talking about?” Tifa snared. “This is nothing like a heartless.” Irony Just then, Draco's Heartless carrier came in and said “The rest of you back off, its time for me and Mr. Ego to drop in.” as his Heartless came down and shot Keyblades at the red Zaku. “A Gundam's no match for a Heartless!” and with that said, Draco's Heartless rushed towards Tifa's Zaku and began firing rounds of Keyblades at her.

The Keyblades hit the arm blowing it up rocking Tifa in her seat. “I guess I have no choice… Retreat!” Both Mello and Tifa split up. Mello takes one route with Samus’s heartless firing at him as he drove into tunnel. Samus smirks, “Simply minded K’s.”

Inside the truck still, “Well by using nothing but my ridiculous reduction skills I saw were in a subway. Now all I have to do is call up the army and…” The phone was static. “No signal? Son of a bitch!” David groaned. “Okay I got it. I’m not big on the military but I’ll take their protection. If I give them a terrorist communicator… oh wait I forgot.” “Some friend.” J.D. complained. “Leaving me behind like that.” On the highway he still continued to push his motorbike.

“Ah ha!” Laughed Hojo. “What are you doing?” LeFou asked. “Looking at a man who blundered, am I right?” Hojo replied. “Why you…” LeFou went… “It seems like you screw the pooch on this one stubby.” Hojo joked. “You know I don’t need to be reminded of it.” LeFou groaned. “To bad, I can’t possible resist.”

“Terrorist came along and stole what ever it was you and Gaston secretly working on. Retrieving it is simply but you wanna sweep up all their compatriots in addition. Terrorist go and you can find their hideouts too.” Hojo turns around facing a scientist woman standing from behind. “Congratulations! Your reasoning with spot on.” “It was nothing really, I just thought it was strange.” The woman replied nervously.

“Okay that’s enough.” LeFou had final had it. “What is it that the Organization wants out of this?” “I’m merely saying I would like to assist with a clean up.” Hojo answered. “Assist?” LeFou repeated. “Correct cause it’s data I want.” “But really, what’s so important in that truck?” The woman asked. LeFou responds, “I’m afraid… it’s the plot…” Dramatic Gofer music plays

“The terrorist are currently in the subway system. Our goal is the recovery of the weapon the terrorist stole. Search the entirety of the K’s Midgar ghetto. Report in when you’ve found them. The CA group will apprehend them. You may be honorable Disney citizens now, but you were once K’s. Cleanse their monkey stench from this land. Your heroism in this operation will contribute greatly to your standing!”

As troops came in to Midgar, planes and choppers hover over the wasteland. Clayton made his final announcement, “Now is the time to prove your loyalty to the Disney Empire!” “Yes, my Lord!” The troops replied through the intercom from down below. Citizens flee and hide from the incoming tropes that the Disney Empire sent. Children were scared and worried about what might happen.

Mello drove deep into the tunnel trying his best to get away. Up ahead he stumbled across a drop in front of him instantly crashing rocking David inside. “A accident?” David said. A trooper wearing a mask turns his head over hearing the noise. The truck was stuck Mello was wounded. “Well… I… didn’t… get… far… I knew… we shouldn’t… have… taken… the batmobile.”

The door of the truck opened up. The trooper located the truck spotting the target the terrorist had stolen. He reports back to Clayton the item then locates David inside standing up. David sighs with relief. “Ah, finally some fresh air.” The trooper runs over to him. “Now I can use this chance to climb up.” David said trying to climb up but turns around to see the trooper come out of nowhere doing a spin kick in right at his face. David blocks the attack with his arms but falls right down to the floor.

“You Disney…” David groaned not able to move. The trooper grabs a hold of him by the throat. “That’s enough mindless murder.” The trooper said. “Wait, I’m not one of…” David said. “Planning to use poison gas? Don’t play dumb with me!” “Get off me!” David kicked him. The trooper jumps back away from him.

“I’m not here by choice.” David stated getting up. “And if that’s poison gas it was made by Disney, wasn’t it?” The trooper gasped, “My god.” “Mindless murder… then why don’t you just obliterate Disney!” David shouted. “David…” The trooper said taking off his helmet. The trooper was none other than a boy around David’s age with brown hair and green eyes. “It’s me, Stephen.”

David’s eyes widen with shock. “Stephen! My childhood friend I never mentioned until just now.” He thought. “You… you became a Disney solider?” David stuttered. Stephen replies, “Yeah but whadda bout you? You’re a…” “What are you saying!” David snapped. “What are you doing here?” “Well… funny story about that. You see…”

Suddenly, a bright flash came from the container in the truck. The locks start to unlock themselves as the container began to open. David stunned, Stephen quickly rushes over to him placing his hand onto his mouth to cover up his breath. David’s last remark was, “Falling…!” As the two feel down on the ground.

The container opens up all the way revealing a girl throw her head back in the light as it cleared up to show her face. She had blue hair put in a bun and blue eyes and what appeared to be a white paper flower in her hair and wore a black kimono with red clouds on it. “That’s not poison gas, what is that?” Stephen asked. “Ow… shinny.” David went. Stephen whacks him on the back of the head for saying that.

Meanwhile elsewhere in the tunnels Tifa's Shadow had taken refuge, still missing it's left arm. Tifa had raised a radio antenna on the side and was making a report. “In all the confusion I left it in the coat,” she said. “It's okay,” the man she was talking with, replied. “The Shadow's old circuits are still usable.” After a pause he added. “So, were we right?” Tifa took a quick swig from a bottle of water in her cockpit. “Think so, I'd bet its poison gas like Intel said.” “And Mello?” The man asked. “I don't know,” she admitted. “I think he made it underground though.”

“Forget about that convenient tied up girl. Why are you a Disney solider?” David asked, holding the girl in his arms. “Well… it all started…” Stephen began helping the girl out by unzipping her coat to allow her to walk. “Tell me the truth Stephen. Poison gas, this girl?” David asked sternly. “Hey, its what they told us in the briefing, I swear.” Stephen tried to explain.

Just then, lights come on from behind the two and the girl. Stephen stands up to face the troops who had shin the light on them. “Oh Stephen, there you are?” Clayton said. “Hmm… what’s this… a clueless civilian? Oh no, no, no, no, no, no… we can’t have that… Being an honorable Disney solider will not excuse you.”

Stephen rushes up to him, “But sir, I was told this was poison gas.” He said. “How dare you question orders.” Clayton snapped. “This is bad…” David thought. “The poisonous situation, which would suppose a threat to Stephen’s superiors if its unless.”

“How ever enlighten of your out standard military achievements, I’m going to be noble.” Clayton said. He pulls out a gun from behind and gives it to Stephen. “Private Nicolas, take this here gun and execute the terrorist blowing their brains out.” Clayton grinned.

Stephen looks back at his at David and the girl then turns to Clayton. “But he’s not a terrorist. He’s just a civilian who got caught up in all this.” Stephen tried to explain. Clayton glared at him. “You insubordinate little… That’s an order! Didn’t you swore your loyalty and your life for Disney?” “Yes but… but… I can’t.” Stephen replied. “What…?” Clayton groaned. “I wont do it sir.” He refused.

He turns away from Clayton facing David. “I wont shut a civilian. I can’t follow your orders sir.” “Very well…” Clayton said point his gun by Stephen’s side. Stephen jerks his head back seeing that Clayton shot him from behind. “Stephen!” David shouted. Stephen dropped down to the ground collapsing. “Man I just love doing that.” Clayton remarked. “Alright your turn.” He said to David.

David only stood with shock holding the girl by his side. “Well Disney school boy, not a good day to cut class.” Clayton said informing his men. “Collect the girl. After you secure her, kill the student.” “Yes my lord.” The troopers replied.

In the truck, Mello who was bleeding a lot from the right shoulder down, struggled to move his arms towards a hidden button behind a switch. “Death... towards... Disney, long live... Fan Fiction!” yelled Mello as he pushed the button, causing the truck to explode outward towards the Disney generals. “Holy crap!” Clayton went.

Meanwhile elsewhere in Midgar a large purple vehicle on massive crawlers that were the size of your average tank a piece was rolling through the city towards the ghetto. It was adorned with the Disney flag and had a large 40mm cannon right under the bridge. Inside the bridge Gaston sat in the commanders chair at the back of the bridge while LeFou and several other officer's of the Disney army were gathered around the main tactical display. To say the least however the news they were getting was not to their liking.

“What? You let them escape!” LeFou snarled at Clayton, head of the royal guards who'd nearly just killed David. “Yes sir, the terrorists rigged the truck with explosives! The blast was directed upwards but it was enough for them to escape,” Clayton replied in apologetic tones. “And you moron's call yourselves the royal guard!” LeFou snapped. “We'll keep searching General! We won't let her escape!” Clayton replied.

LeFou was in the mood for yelling some more but then Gaston sighed. “This situation has advanced to the next stage,” Gaston said tiredly. “Sir?” LeFou asked confused. “If that thing gets out to the public I'll be disinherited,” Gaston said rising to his feet. “Tell them at home we're doing an urban renewal.” LeFou's eyes widened. “Sir you don't mean to...” “As Gaston Disney 3rd Prince of Disney I command you,” he said a cold expression crossing his face. “Destroy Voi ghetto! Leave no one alive!” LeFou sighs, “Ugh… this wont end well…”

As soon as Gaston had given the order dozen's of Soldier class heartless began mobilizing. Tanks rolled in the ghetto along with armor and air supports. Everywhere some one looked civilians fled in terror as the Disney began mercilessly slaughtering the people. No mercy was shown to anyone, not the old, not the sick, or the women, or the children. It was an utter genocidal massacre.

From the comfort of the cockpit of his Soldier Draco laughed as he fired into an already shot up apartment complex. “Dumb K's, they can' seem to put up much of a fight!” He proclaimed. Suddenly his radio clicked on and a nervous officer spoke. “Hey sir, General LeFou wants you to take command of the...” “LeFou has staff officer's who can handle that mundane crap. Besides I haven't had this much fun on the front lines in ages.” Draco said cutting him off. “Mass-a-cre!” Another pilot said in a singsong tone as he strafed past an old office building ripping it to shreds with machine gun fire!

David and the blue hair girls come out from the underground tunnel of the subway crawling up the stair steps to see if the close was clear. Unfortunately the guards were standing out front of their exit killing any remaining civilians that were around. “Whoo…! We’re safe and sound…! So long as nothing happens to draw attention to us.” David said with relief.

To late he spoke too soon… his cell phone started to ring playing the Pokémon them song ‘Gotta catch them all’ driving Clayton and his men over to the sound of the ring tone. David clutches his face tight, “What the hell, Chibi!” He said. He presses his cell phone onto mute ignoring the call.

Clayton and his men immediately grabbed hold of the girl and David. David was punched in the face back to a wall with the blue hair girl concern, trying to get to him but was guarded by two of Clayton’s men holding their guns in her way.

Clayton steps up to the boy, “Oh there you are?” He said. “This is a fitting end for a terrorist.” “You…!” David groaned. “You did well, for a student. That’s the mark of Disney. But unfortunately, your life is now over. Now where were we…? Oh right, killing time!” Clayton grinned pulling out his gun.

The blue hair girl brake lose and jumps in the way standing in front of David with her arms sticking out, “Stop! Don’t kill him! He must not die!” She cried. Clayton had fired his gun only to aim it directly to her head. Her eyes widen. David and Clayton both gasped. The girl drops to the ground on her back seeming to be dead. Blood had poured out from the back of her head. “Ah, C’mon!” Clayton went, “Who’s next, freakin’ Jesus?”

David looks down at the poor girl, horrified to himself how terrible it was to see her get killed. Clayton smirks, “I would have liked to keep her alive. Report to our superiors. Group CA has found the terrorists’ base and eliminated them. However, the hostage was already dead by the time we got here. What do you think, student?”

David was shaking, “No… this is the end… first Stephen, and now this girl. What the hell is this? Is this how I’ll meet my end? Helpless to the very end? Kanami! Why Square Enix, why?” To his surprise the body from the blue hair girl reached out to him grabbing his wrist as he felt something he never felt before. David froze into his place.

Inside David's mind, he was sent falling towards an endless blue void that looked like the inside of cyberspace. Seconds later, multiple versions of himself were separated as David shouted, “Oh god, I'm tripping on acid!” before the girl's voice said, “It seems that you have a reason to live.”

“That girl? Impossible! I saw her got shot in the head!” David said as he was looking on as the girl's voice continued, “If you had the strength, you could live. This is our contract.” as multiple images of the girl appear along with the words in brackets ‘totally not fanservice here people’ “Here, have this random Pidgin in your eye, which will allow you to godmood the entire series…” “Wait… what!” David went. “Never mind, here…” She said. “Oh god it burns.” David yelled.

Back to reality, “Uh… what just happened?” Clayton asked. David stands up, “Hmm… you know? You almost just missed one important fact.” “And that would be… huh?” Clayton went. “That being… I… have… the power!” “Huh… what’s going on?” Clayton said shaking his arm. “As David Zane Langheier, I order you all… to step up!” David commanded as the pidgin shape design flew out from his eye and into Clayton and his troops while the Caramelldansen music started to play.

Clayton couldn’t take it any more. “Ugh… no…!” Him and his troops hold out their guns right to their heads releasing the trigger blowing their brains out as blood from the troops splattered all over the place. Some blood splat onto David’s face. “That was short.”

“Oh right, the eternal monologue…” David coughs to clear his throat. “Since that very day, my life has change forever. I could no longer go back to the way I was. I had become a blood thirsty monster, taking innocent lives to achieve my goal.” David looks shocked seeing the dead bodies of many lying right in front of him for a moment then faces front with a smirk upon his face, “Awesome…!”

Corrupt, you're corrupt,
and Bring corruption to all that you touch.

Hold, you’ll behold,
And be holden for all that you’ve done.

And Spell, cast a spell,
Cast a spell on the country you run.

And risk, you will risk,
You will risk all their lives and their souls.

And burn, you will burn,
You will burn in hell, yeah you’ll burn in hell.
You’ll burn in hell, yeah you’ll burn in hell for your sins.

And our freedom's consuming itself,
What we've become is contrary to what we want
Take a bow.

“Wait! Why wasn’t I in this episode?” Asked a girl with brown hair put into pigtails, and greenish blue eyes, name ChibiSkitty. “David… David… David…!”