Fan Fiction / Full Metal Panic Fan Fiction / Azumanga Daioh Fan Fiction ❯ The Whispered Serenade ❯ Prolouge ( Prologue )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: BanditKingJing 
Just an introduction on the Full Metal Panic side and the gun nut's son mentioned.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction / Full Metal Panic Fan Fiction / Azumanga Daioh Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Action / Romance | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 12.12.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 745 | Visits: 247 | Status: Work In Progress
Just an introduction on the Full Metal Panic side and the gun nut's son mentioned.
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction / Full Metal Panic Fan Fiction / Azumanga Daioh Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Action / Romance | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 12.12.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 745 | Visits: 247 | Status: Work In Progress
The Whispered Serenade Chapter 0: Intro
By: Sagashi Industries, co-written by the Ideological Organization of TYPP.
Rating: R, for violence, language, some sexual humor, and kinds of other shit that might get us sued.
Pairings: wait and see.
Disclaimer: We acknowledge that nothing belongs to either of us in this chapter except the hero, who’s my property. Please don’t sue us.
So, this is my first fanfic in a while. David (TYPP head) and I have been working on this for a while, and we are finally ready to post it. Hopefully it’s good enough. Here’s an intro to our story.
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Ital icized words are narration.
20 years... I can’t believe that my parents have known each other for 20 years today. Oh, how rude of me! I should probably introduce myself. My name is Katsuya. Yesterday was my 15th birthday. My parents are 37 now. Lately though, I haven’t seen much of my mom. You see, I’m only 15, but already I have a job. I... am a covert operations specialists. I work for Mithril.
“Man, when am I ever going to get lucky like ol’ Sou’ here.” This is Kurz Wagner. His code is Urzu 6. He’s our sniper. He’s a womanizer, sure, but he’s still pretty nice. “Can it, Kurz, we’ve heard this a million times already.” That’s Melissa Mao. She’s our field commander and the diplomat of the group. Her codename is Urzu 2. “Actually, 1,530,006, but close enough.” This is my role model, Sousuke Sagara. He’s the kamikaze of the group, so to speak. Apparently, he hasn’t changed much since what is now known as Operation: Full Metal Panic. That’s right, Full Metal Panic was real and I’d know that better than anyone. As a matter of fact, I’m living proof. After all, my father is ...
The alarm starts blaring and an announcement is relayed via intercom. “Urzu units, report to Commander Testarossa for briefing.” Oh, almost forgot. My codename is Urzu 8, if you’re curious. Anyway, as I was saying, I look up to Sousuke because he’s my dad. My full name is Katsuya Ichiro Sagara. There’s really only one thing I want out of life: my chance at recognition, my claim to fame, my “Full Metal Panic”.
“Urzu units, reporting for duty.” all four of the Urzus sound off. “Very well then. Since you’re all here, let’s begin the briefing.” That’s the commander, Teletha Testarossa, or Tessa for short. I think she’s still a little bitter about not getting Sousuke herself. “But first, Sagaras...”
“Yes, Ma’am?”
“Phone call for you.” Tessa said, with bitterness in her voice.
“SOUSUKE!!! You said that you were sending Katsuya home yesterday. Why is he still there?”
“Well, Kaname, I....” Yep, that’s my mom alright. Kaname Chidori, or at least her maiden name is Chidori. She is my father’s wife and his son’s mother, so her last name is Sagara now, too.
“Can I get on with the briefing please?” Tessa yelled, obviously irritated. “The rest of us are listening.” I responded.
“This mission is actually for you and you alone, Urzu 8. Study this picture.” Tessa began as she handed me the picture. I of course had to make some remarks. “Hmm, not bad at all. Could use a little longer hair, but nice nonetheless.” “Now’s not the time for lewd comments, Urzu 8. I want you to guard this girl, with your life if you must.” That’s when it hit me: this is my big chance. I could make this my FMP. “She lives in Tokyo, so you can stay with your mother during this mission. I think she misses you, anyway.” “Understood, commander. I’ll be on my way, post-haste.” And with that, I left. My name is Katsuya Sagara. This... is my story.
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Well that turned out better than I expected. Please remember, it was short because it was just an intro. I’ll get into the actual story next time, on The Whispered Serenade.
By: Sagashi Industries, co-written by the Ideological Organization of TYPP.
Rating: R, for violence, language, some sexual humor, and kinds of other shit that might get us sued.
Pairings: wait and see.
Disclaimer: We acknowledge that nothing belongs to either of us in this chapter except the hero, who’s my property. Please don’t sue us.
So, this is my first fanfic in a while. David (TYPP head) and I have been working on this for a while, and we are finally ready to post it. Hopefully it’s good enough. Here’s an intro to our story.
*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_**_*_*_*_*_*_*_*
Ital icized words are narration.
20 years... I can’t believe that my parents have known each other for 20 years today. Oh, how rude of me! I should probably introduce myself. My name is Katsuya. Yesterday was my 15th birthday. My parents are 37 now. Lately though, I haven’t seen much of my mom. You see, I’m only 15, but already I have a job. I... am a covert operations specialists. I work for Mithril.
“Man, when am I ever going to get lucky like ol’ Sou’ here.” This is Kurz Wagner. His code is Urzu 6. He’s our sniper. He’s a womanizer, sure, but he’s still pretty nice. “Can it, Kurz, we’ve heard this a million times already.” That’s Melissa Mao. She’s our field commander and the diplomat of the group. Her codename is Urzu 2. “Actually, 1,530,006, but close enough.” This is my role model, Sousuke Sagara. He’s the kamikaze of the group, so to speak. Apparently, he hasn’t changed much since what is now known as Operation: Full Metal Panic. That’s right, Full Metal Panic was real and I’d know that better than anyone. As a matter of fact, I’m living proof. After all, my father is ...
The alarm starts blaring and an announcement is relayed via intercom. “Urzu units, report to Commander Testarossa for briefing.” Oh, almost forgot. My codename is Urzu 8, if you’re curious. Anyway, as I was saying, I look up to Sousuke because he’s my dad. My full name is Katsuya Ichiro Sagara. There’s really only one thing I want out of life: my chance at recognition, my claim to fame, my “Full Metal Panic”.
“Urzu units, reporting for duty.” all four of the Urzus sound off. “Very well then. Since you’re all here, let’s begin the briefing.” That’s the commander, Teletha Testarossa, or Tessa for short. I think she’s still a little bitter about not getting Sousuke herself. “But first, Sagaras...”
“Yes, Ma’am?”
“Phone call for you.” Tessa said, with bitterness in her voice.
“SOUSUKE!!! You said that you were sending Katsuya home yesterday. Why is he still there?”
“Well, Kaname, I....” Yep, that’s my mom alright. Kaname Chidori, or at least her maiden name is Chidori. She is my father’s wife and his son’s mother, so her last name is Sagara now, too.
“Can I get on with the briefing please?” Tessa yelled, obviously irritated. “The rest of us are listening.” I responded.
“This mission is actually for you and you alone, Urzu 8. Study this picture.” Tessa began as she handed me the picture. I of course had to make some remarks. “Hmm, not bad at all. Could use a little longer hair, but nice nonetheless.” “Now’s not the time for lewd comments, Urzu 8. I want you to guard this girl, with your life if you must.” That’s when it hit me: this is my big chance. I could make this my FMP. “She lives in Tokyo, so you can stay with your mother during this mission. I think she misses you, anyway.” “Understood, commander. I’ll be on my way, post-haste.” And with that, I left. My name is Katsuya Sagara. This... is my story.
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Well that turned out better than I expected. Please remember, it was short because it was just an intro. I’ll get into the actual story next time, on The Whispered Serenade.