K.O. entered the Bodega, cheery as usual. "Morning Enid and Rad!" He said happily, clocking into work. Grabbing his mop and sweeping the floors. As thirty minutes passed, he overheard Enid and Rad talking. Now, K.O. wasn't the one to eavesdrop, but he overheard it anyways..
"Didn't you see the looks those chick's gave me- especially that raggedy one. Like they had a problem with me!!" Rad said, feeling a bit insulted but covered it up by acting all cocky and self absorbed.
Enid replied, sighing. "Not everyone is going to gawk at you like a dweeb. It might also be because they might not be used to aliens..?"
Rad scoffed "but still! What's their deal?! Why are they so mad at my appearance they send nasty looks at me?!"
"Dunno. Nor do I care. You'll survive.. although I do wonder what their deal is.. I mean they asked if we sold glorbs? Also that scrappy lookin one kept sniffing around the place.. something weird is going on.." Enid said in a quiet curious tone, leaning on the counter.
K.O. suddenly chimed in "Glorbs..? Why would they be looking for glorbs?! What if they're villians?!! We gotta tell Mr Gar!!!" He panicked.
Enid flinched at K.O.'s sudden outburst of panick. "Jeez.. calm down. No need to panick. Listen, we'll tell Mr Gar, okay?"
Rad spoke eagerly again "I'll go tell him right now actually-"
K.O. watched as Rad left to go tell Gar he looked back to Enid. "Do you think the glorbs are gonna be stolen from the glorb tree..?" He said in a worried tone.
"Nah. They wouldn't dare. Plus Mr Gar would beat there asses if they tried. So there's nothing to worry about." She said in her regular snarky tone, reassuring K.O., atleast to the best of her abilities.
[TIME SKIP 😈😈😈]
K.O. Was Currently at the back of the Bodega, sweeping and cleaning up the remains of the last boxbot battle. Him, Enid, and Rad fought a battle with a Darrel and a Raymond bot. K.O. was happily sweeping and throwing all the bot remains and shit, but he feels like he's being...watched..? He looked back, feeling slightly uncomfortable. Curiously speaking as he looked back at the forest on the other side of the emptied creek.
"Hello..?" K.O. said, his eyes flickered back before speaking again. "Who's there??.."
Meanwhile in the forest a few bushes rustled, a pair of purple eyes peering at him from the shadows. A low, female voice talked as if speaking to somebody else.
"Hmm.. the kid looks like he knows where glorbs are.. the scent is like.. really intense.." the voice said the last part in a jokingly sarcastic tone.
Another voice spoke. A less grimey/scrappy voice then the other. "Don't ask a kid for glorbs. Especially one who works for hero's. Even if he did know he wouldn't tell us. Now cmon dipshit. I found a ravine with glorbs up ahead.
The scrappy voice seemed to lighten up. "Oooh~!! Ima gettin' good dinner tonight!!" She said. The other spoke once more. "Let's keep the glorb consumption to a minimum. Kay?" She spoke in a rather tired voice. Like she was tired of the others shit. The two seemed to walk away. And K.O. decided to follow.
After a few minutes of walking, K.O. jumped in front of the two "Stop right there!!!" He said, blocking the path of the two tall women, one being pushed in a wagon, the wagon was purple, bedazzled in spiked studs with black wheels, the woman occupying the wagon's long wild and messy dark pink hair flowing from the wagon. The other looked down at K.O. her long hot pink pigtails flowing in the wind. She literally just picked K.O. up and set him aside. She walked past, obviously pulling the wagon behind. The woman in the wagon flipping K.O. off with a smirk.
K.O. Gasped dramatically. Obviously gettin mad because they're technically illegally harvesting glorbs. "I said stop!! You can't just-!" He said, obviously losing his words and just watching as the two reached the ravine. The lady with pigtails picking up some glorbs and putting it in a sack. "Suck it up, kid.." She said. Turning her attention back to the glorbs. K.O. was becoming infuriated. Almost so he felt almost powerless.. his wristbands began spiking up (such as what happens during his transformation into T.K.O) Meanwhile the woman in the wagon spoke "look at that.. the kid has his own Lil turbonic form and he's gonna beat you up.." She said in a sarcastic, childish voice, Smirking while doing so. The other female picked the glorb Sack up. "Just use your energy absorbing beam. You can use that y'know." The woman said. The one in the wagon kept her smirk "okay.."
K.O. Finally calmed himself, preventing his alter ego from taking control. The lady in the wagon groaned. "Borringg!! He didn't even transform!!!!" She whined like a child. The other lady chuckled. "Maybe next time.. now calm your tits." She muttered. K.O. spoke up again. "Put those glorbs down! Or I'll-!" He was interrupted. "Or you'll what, pipsqueak." The other female said, laughing ignorantly. K.O. calmed himself. The two females walking away, and K.O. followed. "Who..are you people..?" He said, curiously. Still hesitant to get too close in case they try to attack him.
The tall woman spoke once more "None of your business, brush head." The one being pulled in the wagon handed K.O. two pow cards. The one belonging to the scraggly long haired woman having a somewhat.. altered pow card. The fist on the back of the card having a spiked bracelet, and instead of the green color palette it's all purples and magenta's. K.O. looked at the pow cards.. the scrappy woman's name was Tara. And the other female was Fiery.
"Woah.. how did you get your pow card to look like that??" He said to Tara. In which she responded with "Dunno. Guess I'm just more special than you normies.." She said in a smug tone. Being cocky and self absorbed. "That's soo cool!!" K.O. said, before pausing at Tara's power level, -7. "your.. a villian..?" He said, moving slightly away from the two. Tara spoke again "yeah yeah.. what's it to ya, Shortie?". She said in a snarky tone. K.O. just looked at her in response. "If your a villian.. shouldn't you be attacking me..?" He said in a cautious voice, still following the two. "Not all villians are gonna beat you to a pulp kid.. plus turbo's get negative levels on command. So they can't control it." Fiery said.
K.O. tilted his head "What's a turbo..?" He asked. "A turbo is a shortened word for a turbonic being. As you may already know seeing from your almost turbonic outburst from earlier. These forms are alter egos of others created from negative feelings. Solely powerlessness. In which they gain a high amount of power and a VERY bitter attitude. And a craving for destruction." K.O. listened also spacing out at the end because he's a kid and has a short attention span. But he snapped back to reality and posed a different question. "If Tara is turbo then.. who is she actually? Who was she before the turbo outburst??" K.O. said.
"Me. She was me at one point." Fiery said. K.O. gained a mixed look of shock and confusion on his face. "Then how.. what.. HUH-?!" K.O. was stumped. How on earth was Tara, fiery's alter ego? More or less how did they become two separate beings without one living in the mindspace? Why wasn't Tara being destructive and chaotic..?
He'll have to wait to find out.. because I'm leaving yall on a cliffhanger until the next chapter bc I've got burnout 😭😭😭.
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