
Not quite like Zatch Bell, Nagaru is a tale about human trust and love. John R. Wellington is in for a shock when Naiomi steps into his life.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Adventure/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 2 - Words: 909 - Reviews: 1 - Updated: 12-12-11 - Published: 12-10-11 - id: 7624633
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Nagaru: A tale of forgotten promises
Chapter 2: Daddy?
Girl: My name is Naiomi, and you're my father.
John: Again...DADDY?
Naiomi: Yes, that's who you are (smiles) and you're the best dad in the world.
John: I still don't belive you...
Naiomi: Well I think this will explain it(lifts up her sleve) (G-Star logo appears)
John: I guess you're one of those "Nagaru" people.
Naiomi: Yes...I hope this isn't to sudden, after all...mommy just died.
John: (shocking expression on his face) W...wait...how do you know about that?
Naiomi: I know a bunch about you, for example..your shoe size is 13, you majored in music and the arts in college, and you're currently working as a private eye to build up money for a certain "big project".
John: (gasp) How...wha...when...? Oh right...my DNA...but you still can't know my personal life THAT well with just DNA!
Naiomi: Well...you see...G-Star gives us a really good education about our parents.
John: I'm going to re-schedual my appointment now i guess.
Naiomi: I already did that for you, I'm a really good impersinator! I told them that you where sick and you needed the week off.
John: A WEEK? What did you say I had?
Naiomi: A broken leg...easiest to immitate (smile)
John: (Thinking: Well at least she thinks like me...)
(they walk back to John's apartment)
(They both sit at the kitchen table)
John: So...what makes a Nagaru different from other forms of life?
Naiomi: A Nagaru is 85 percent human and 15 percent machine. We where all created in G-Star's life science department.
John: Well, that actualy explains a lot.
Naiomi: There's more; we are also very skilled fighters. In fact if you bumped into me and you weren't my dad I would probably fight you.
John: You're kidding!
Naiomi: Nope...in fact, let me show you!
John: o...okay...
(Naiomi is engulfed in a massive amount of light energy. Her shirt becomes covered in white armor. A purple sythe of crystals appears. Her torso and legs get covered in armor.)
Naiomi: What do you think? (light clears) I don't have head armor though, so I'm sorry if it looks off.
John: Holy Crap! What happened to you?
Naiomi: This form comes out only when I want it to, basicly I have to use this form in order to battle other Nagarus.
John: Wow...that's increadible!
Naiomi: (powers down, armor dissapears) (smiles)
John: Well, seeing as I'm your father...I guess you have to stay here.
Naiomi: I guess that's what families usualy do.
(both laugh)
John: There's just one more question I have for you, could someone have more than 1 Nagaru?
Naiomi: Yes, but only if they have a pure heart. Sometimes Nagarus are made from emotions, memories, and elements of nature. In fact, if there is any element on Earth, there is a nagaru to represent it. There are also different types of Nagarus.
John: Different types?
Naiomi: Well, there are fire type, water type, fighting type, thunder type, lightning type, chaos type, paradox type, ultimate type and many more.
John: What type are you...?
Naiomi: I'm the S-class type named...Onisia (Oh-nee-sea-ah) or Paranormal Type.
John: You're the strongest type?
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