Journey to the New World [HunterxHunter x Reader]

Chapter 2

Hunter- A term designating people who are ready to risk their lives to find rare and precious objects. Only people who surpass the sever exam can obtain this title. Some say that only 1 out of 10,000 people pass.

Thunder roared and lighting flashed, as the clouds became dark and overcast, indicating that a tempest had been brought about. In the middle of the ocean as the storm continued to draw out, a lone ship had gotten caught up, and the people on board were in a frenzy as they tried to get themselves safely through the storm without much causalities. The captain of the ship is seen steering the boat to keep it steady, so that they won't end getting capsizing in to the rough waves, which blew in from every direction.

"Captain! We have an infiltration in the hull!" one of what seemed to be the captain's crew shouted hastily "What if you use the asses of our useless passengers to clog up the hole?" he asked as the captain looked at him, with an aggravated look on his face. The waves flew higher up and splashed around as more thunder clapped, and lightning struck the water in random directions.

"Bar to port! Hang on! We're gonna lift off!" the captain commanded, as the ship lifted off the water and seemed to float for a few seconds with the waves almost wrapping around, tossing everyone on board, as they tried to grasp onto something so that they wouldn't fall or hurt themselves in any ungodly manner.

But as soon as the weather had become dark and depressing, it immediately changed it's scenery to a bright looking horizon with the sun shinning its rays for miles as the eyes could see. The captain seemed to stare out into the distance, as he blew out a puff of smoke, with a nose as red as if he had hit it on something, or he had caught a cold.

"We had a lot of little waves" the captain said to one of his crew members as he stepped down a flight of stairs.

"Ah! yeah!" the member replied.

"So, how far are they?" the captain asked, as he and his crew member walked down a hall way, that lead towards another room.

"Just like those in the past" he replied nonchalantly "They're almost dead" they then entered the room, and laying sprawled across the room's floor, many of the examines were either knocked out cold, or moaning in pain from the rough ride they had just moments before.

"This isn't training for weaklings...And they want to be hunters? What a joke" the captain reprimanded, as he fixed his hat on his head, but then soon stopped in his tracks, as he saw two kids walk past carrying bottles of medicine or water to give to the injured passengers, but as he came more into the view of where the 2 children were, he was mildly surprised as he saw two other passengers looking as if they hadn't been bothered by the storm that they were just caught up in. A small smile stretched across the captain's face as he looked at he four in slight amusement. "Well... This year, will we have sailors tougher than the others?"

"Good work boys! You have two hours up ahead of you...The worst is still to come!" the captain of the ship roared walking by the others as he walked up towards, where a boy with black spiky hair. He wore . There beside the boy stood a girl of similar stature to the boy, albeit being thinner than the said boy. She wore a .

"What's up boy? Are you sea-sick?" the captain asked as he looked at Gon, holding a bottle of booze in his left hand and the turned his attention towards the girl. "How about you little girl? Ready to go back home and cry to your mommy?" he rudely taunted, but the girl paid no mind to him, as a matter of fact, she down right ignored him, and continued staring out in the ocean's horizon. The boy looked at the girl and sighed as he looked back out to the ocean.

"Sorry, she's just shy in front of strangers, she'll warm up to you eventually...or not" Gon stated and the he added more onto what he had to say. "There'll be another storm, even bigger" he finished as the seagulls and pelicans flew around the ship, not caring if they were intruding on another's property.