Iori suddenly woke up in a grand hall and looked around.
"What the heck is this place?!" He asked himself.
He felt a mask around the lower half of his face and touched it. His eyes widened when he realised what was up.
"Oh no!" He looked down at the sailor dress he was wearing. "That weirdo is at it again?!"
He accidentally kicked something and looked down to see what it was. To his surprise, a blonde woman lay at his feet, fast asleep.
The Fatal Cutie cap that she wore was enough for him to know who she was.
"Terry!" Iori crouched to wake him. "Oi!"
He shook her shoulders and slapped her to wake her.
"Ugh..." Terry finally groaned. "Where am I...?"
"Terry!" Iori exclaimed again.
Terry sat up and looked at him in surprise. "Yagami? Why are you dressed like that? And why do you sound like a woman? I didn't know you had such... unique hobbies..."
Iori rolled his eyes and pointed at him. Terry gasped when he realised that he looked much worse than him.
"What the heck?!" Terry exclaimed in surprise. "Crop top and hot shorts?! Oh my god!"
"You're stuck in the same situation as me..." Iori sighed. "At least I'm in a sailor dress. Whatever you're wearing is a lot worse..."
Terry nervously unbuttoned his coat to tie around his waist. To his surprise, his top was so revealing, that it would be a lot better to wear the coat instead.
"Yagami, you have a lot of cloth, can I at least have your skirt?" Terry asked, red in the face.
Iori immediately shook his head. "And then what? I run around in underwear?"
"You're wearing leggings, right?" Terry reasoned.
"Still, I can't give you this skirt," Iori shrugged. He then spotted the red banners hung on the walls. "Wait." He went towards the wall and ripped the banner off. He handed it to Terry. "Wear this instead."
"Thanks, Yagami..." Terry said gratefully. "Why this outfit is so revealing, I still don't know..."
Iori smirked under his mask. "What's your size? I thought you could tell a woman's size just by looking at her?"
Terry turned red and punched him. "Stop it!"
"What it's true isn't it!" Iori smirked, holding onto his face. "Also, don't act up. I'll leave you if you punch me again."
"No!" Terry pleaded, grabbing Iori's arm. "If you leave me, then who do I have in this stupid place?"
"That banner you're wearing," Iori deadpanned, pointing to the piece of cloth that Terry used to cover herself. "We need to find a way out of this place..."
The two of them looked around to see if there was some way to escape. It looked exactly like Kukri's pocket dimension, but they couldn't find any of the other girls, not even Kukri himself.
"How do we get out of here...?" Terry groaned. "What is the goal of this place?"
Iori shrugged. "I have no idea..." but then she suddenly gasped, as if he spotted something. "Look!"
"What is it?" Terry asked.
Iori pulled him closer and pointed at a chute that read way out of here.
Terry frowned. "Are you sure? That looks very suspicious..."
Iori rolled his eyes and ran towards it, his long sailor skirt flowing behind him. He opened the chute and leapt in without thinking twice.
Terry stared at him in surprise. He gulped and went towards it. He opened it slowly and looked to see what's going on inside. All he saw was darkness.
"Well..." Terry sighed. "Here goes nothing."
He opened the chute and fell in too.
Terry woke up in his room and heaved a sigh of relief.
'Looks like Yagami was right,' Terry thought, laying back on his bed. 'Well, it's pretty late. I better sleep.'
He peacefully drifted off to sleep, unaware of something.
Iori woke up with a jump, back on his bed, and back in his home. He looked around and cheered happily.
"Yes!" Iori cheered. "It worked!"
He got off the bed and went to see if Aiko had already made breakfast. To his surprise, the kitchen was empty. Aiko's room door was still closed, and he could faintly hear her snoring inside. Iori just shrugged and decided to prepare breakfast instead.
He made some nice wanpaku sandwiches for himself and Aiko and brushed his teeth at the kitchen sink before eating them in front of the tv. He smirked at his phone and saw that K' was making fun of Kyo about something.
Iori suddenly felt a familiar hand on his shoulder and turned around to see his sister. Her smile instantly faltered as soon as she saw his face.
"What is it, Aiko?" Iori asked, concerned. "Is something wrong? Did Beni insult us again?!"
Aiko frowned and grabbed his hand, silently pulling him to her room. She stopped in front of the mirror and looked at him. Confused, Iori looked at the mirror. He didn't notice anything different...
Until he saw his face and his figure.
"What, it wasn't a dream?!" Iori exclaimed in surprise. "Oh no..."
"Niisan, what happened to you?" Aiko asked, reaching up to shake his shoulders. "You look exactly the same, but why are you a girl? You even sound like one!"
Iori grimaced. "It's that darn Kukri fella..." Iori sighed. "I'm pretty sure that Terry's in the same condition too..."
He went to the living room and took his phone to call Terry. He didn't pick up.
"He's probably asleep now, Niisan," Aiko shook her head. "It's night."
"Yeah, but I don't think Bogard would sleep early," Iori said, going to his room to change. "We need to ask him. Come on."
"Niisan, wait!" Aiko quickly stopped him.
"Why?" Iori asked, frustrated. "We need to go to Southtown immediately!"
Aiko smirked. "You're gonna need a disguise, Niisan. Which means... everything."
Iori turned pale as she pulled him to her room to help him get ready.
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KOF Extras
FanfictionAlright, this story takes place in the universe of my book, but it's not necessarily canon. Most parts are, but not all. I labelled those that aren't canon. The one's that aren't labelled are 100% canon in the universe of my story.
