|Sonic the Samurai
Author: Darkkerostar PM
A story about a blue haired teen boy who normally lives his life in a village. After saving a young boy's life and being welcomed into his shop, he finds a strange sword with Gods know what the power it has, which made the teen become a great swordsman and start a new adventure. Human!sonic and friends.Rated: Fiction T - English - Adventure - Sonic - Chapters: 3 - Words: 4,387 - Reviews: 7 - Favs: 2 - Follows: 3 - Updated: 12-02-12 - Published: 07-01-12 - id: 8276127
|A+ A- Full 3/4 1/2 Expand Tighten|
[OK before we start, I wanted to say something about this fanfic. My childhood friend and i were talking about what it would be like if Sonic was a samurai. I've been drawing a lot of sketches lately and showing them to her while texting each other. We made up a series of short stories and made references, so I was thinking if I could turn it into a fanfic. Oh just a reminder, Sonic and the other characters will be in human form; I'm just letting you know.
If there's any grammar, spelling, run-on sentence or any type of error, please let me know because I suck at writing ^^;; Oh and one more thing, please DO NOT FLAME, FLAMES BURN LIKE HELL, AND I HATE BASHING D. And Sonic and friends belong to SEGA.
Now let the story begin \(^o^)/]
Eyes begin to open for view and ears begin to hear birds chirp from outside. The boy sat up from his bed, scratching his head from beneath his blue spikey hair. He looked around his home and got up from his bed.
"Gee that was some nap", he said to himself.
The boy took out a small pouch from under his pillow as he slowly opened it to check. He only had a little bit of money left, but just enough to buy himself something to eat. He heard his stomach growl. He held his flat stomach with a palm of his hand and patting it. He hadn't eaten in a while. The boy only brought himself small fruits and no real meal that he couldn't afford. His stomach then growled but a bit louder.
"Calm yourself", the boy said to his stomach, "I was about to go outside anyway"
He took his pouch and put it in his pocket, slide on his red shoes and walked out with a growling stomach.
_ The sun brightened the day as the villagers were enjoying their lives outside, buying items from the market, talking to their friends, families letting their children play outside, and just getting fresh air. The boy started to walk towards the village to stop by the fruit stand. The fruits were very cheap there and the boy did not have a problem with that. He has been there so many times before whenever he's hungry. He then picked up two apples which was only two gold coins. He gave the owner the coins and left. The boy took one apple to eat and put another in his pocket. He needed some more time to walk around the village; he didn't have anything else to do anyway. He walked, and walked, and walked some more while biting the apple, until he heard someone yell,
"COME BACK WITH THE ITEMS! HELP SOMEBODY HELP!"
The boy turned to where the voice was coming from. He saw three men come out of the shop and holding to what they stole from the person. There was a bag with swords and other expensive items inside. The boy ran towards the bandits and shouted.
"What the hell do you think you're doing? Give those back, now"
The bandits were about to run away but stopped their tracks when they saw a blue haired teenaged boy standing before them. One of the bandits laughed at this and looked straight at him.
"What, this ain't none of your business, we just brought these, now beat it kid", said the bandit as he laughed along with his partners and walked off.
The boy threw his bitten apple hard at the bandit as he was knocked out cold. The two other bandits saw this out of shock and anger.
"What the hell", the second bandit turned to the boy, "you'll pay for this"
The items dropped before him and began to charge at the blue haired boy. The second bandit landed a punch, but the boy quickly dodged it and punched the bandit hard in the stomach leaving him crying in pain on the ground. Heh, what a crybaby, the boy thought and made a fighting stance, getting ready for the third bandit. The third bandit began to cower as he took his companions and ran for his life WITHOUT the items.
"Well that was easy", said the boy, "I better take these items back to the shop". He picked up the items and walked towards the shop. He didn't know that someone was peeping at the door. The door slipped open revealing a young boy who is overjoyed at the other's heroism. The blue haired boy blinked at him. The young boy with orange hair jumped for joy.
"Hooray, you saved my items from being stolen" said the orange hair boy. The blue haired boy scratched his head and thought that salesman could be older than this young boy standing in front of him. The orange hair boy bowed and said, "thank you".
The teen nodded his head as his way of accepting his thanks. The young boy grabbed his hand to take him inside the shop. The blue haired teen looked around the shop. There were some other items besides weapons were neatly put away. The other side of the shop with a lot of weapons either fell down or scattered all over due to those rusty bandits for stealing. The young child smiled at the teen
"You know", said the young boy, "after you saved my life, and my shop and stuff, I think maybe we could be friends". The teen then heard that last part. Friends. He looked at the boy and shook his head.
"Now look kid, I think you're a little straight forward there, I can't just be your friend for saving your life, and I have to get to know you first", the teen said. The boy nodded, he has so many questions to ask of him, like his name.
"OK, so….. What's your name" asked the boy. Those were one of the questions and one way to get to know him.
"The name's Sonic" the teen now known as Sonic said.
The child almost laughed at that name and Sonic shot him an 'it's not funny' look. The boy stopped trying to laugh when he saw this
"Why" the boy asked.
"Because I'm too quick to dodge attacks" Sonic said, "so what's your name"
"My name is Miles, but dad used to call me Tails because I always follow his footsteps to becoming a blacksmith, just like him"
So that means this used to be his dad's shop, I wonder where his dad went. Sonic thought. Yes, Tails' dad did own this shop to sell weapons and accessories in order to have the money for family needs, before giving this shop to his son and disappearing from his family. Sonic got some questions for this young boy as he stayed for a little while longer
[So this is the first chapter of this fanfic. I'm going to be working on this second chapter. It really took me almost forever to write it, darn. Sonic is not a samurai yet, but we'll see on the next chapter. So anyway, I'll give you the link to the sketches I drew of the sonic characters (IN HUMAN FORM) as samurai/ninja warriors on my tumblr page soon. SOON! I hope you enjoy and please REVIEW, REVIEW AND REVIEW and I will write the second chapter