Dimensional Clash (Ceck ooc before joining)

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(Shadowloo Base)

"Lets see... Put this here, and here... Oh and this here... That should do it!" As the lacky worked, foot steps werehear behind him. "Whatever you need, forget it. I'm busy!"

"Don't you know how to salute your superior?"

The lacky shot aqround and looked dead onto Bison. "S-sir! You're back!"

"Pathetic mortal..." Bison liftedhis hand and smacked the lacky down. "Now... Onto buisness..."
 
In a high-class underground fighting arena the crowd cheered and roared as a foot,waearing a simple,soft shoe,smashed into teh nose of a large scarred man.Ass he stumbled back the anonymous fighter,King, spun,kicking out sharply,sending a small crescent of blue energy into him,knocking him senseless as King tunred,raising ehr ahdn to teh cheering crowd.

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In a hihg mountain top a hawk cried,circling in the air befor diving to land upon the outstretched arm of a young maiden,who turned towards the sunrise,shielding her eyes wiht an arms as the wind tossled her hair...
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in a small dojo the sound of a feminine Hi-YA! was heard every few moments,as Yuri stood in an empty room,kicking and punching in rapid combination.
 
In a large field grunts and bone crushing sounds were heard. There, Terry Bogard the famous fighter, and Rock Howard, the son of the infamous orachi power hungry, gang leader Geese Howard, were once again battling it out. Both Rock ad Terry slamed their fist to the ground, sending waves of sheer wind-like energy at each other. The two energys clashed and tried to destroy each other. Rock was so focused on maintaining his ground, he he didn't notice that Terry sent another wave at Rock, sending him flying.

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In the technology advanced city, people sat at a bar for both humans, and robots. The tv blared as people listened carefully to the news.

"It has been two years since the King incident, and nobody have seen neither Dr. Willy, nor his infamous black creation Bass. Police officials think that even though Willy tried to destroy Bass, he is still loyal to his creator. Although both Dr. Light and M-" The tv suddenly exploded from a blast, and the bartender looked at the culprit. A young purple haired man in a brown cloak glared at the television menicingly. "Why would I work for that lousy son of a-"

"Hey kid! You'll have to pay for that!"

The young man reached into his pockets and hurled a roll of hundred dollar bills at the bartender. "Here!" The young man gave a loud grunt and left the room. That young man was the deadly black shadow of a robot, Bass.
 
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Bass walked silently through the streets as people took one look and ran into the nearest house. "..." Bass' eyes narrowed as he saw people run like cowards, it angered him, he went atried to save the world, and this is what he recieved, people running around chickens with their heads cut off.

Bass looked to his left, three schoolgirls cringed and ran into a nearby ally, one being pulled with the others. "Bastards... Its not like I can hurt them anyways, good robots aren't suppose to hurt humans unless it was completely neccesary." Bass almost gagged at that remark. In truth, he just wanted to live in quiet peace, but they wouldn't let him. As soon as they noticed who he was, they ducked and covered in mindless fear. It just infuriated him. "Maybe I should just stop wearing my armor..."

Bass was about the boil over when he felt something hit his foot. "Hmm?" Bass looked down to se a little red ball on his foot, and a little boy with his thumb stuck in his mouth. "Can I have my ball back mister?"

For a second, Bass stoop there in shock, somebody who wasn't afraid of him. 'Ah, but he's just a kid... Its not like he would know who I am...' Bass picked up the ball and handed it to the boy. "Ya know, you should be more careful. You could of goten hurt chasing this thing in the street!"

"Thank you mister!"

Bass smiled, he was about to politely pat the boy on the head and somebody quickly snatched him up. "No! Bobby! Stay away from him!" The mother carried her son far down the street, and into a liquir store. This placed Bass directly into the boiling point.

'Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, SHIT!' Bass took his helmet and slammed it in the ground. "That tears it! That was the straw that broke the robots back! I come in town just for some food and supplies, and this is what I get?! Damnit! I'll bla-"

"EEEEEEEEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeek!"

Bass haulted his angry ranting and looked torwards a ally way. "Shit... Now what?"

***(Ally)***

"Come on Girly! Just one liiitle kissy?"

"Let me go you jerk!"

The lead goon was holding one of the a girls in a school unform agaist the wall, another was sprawled on the ground, obviously the one who resisted, and another cowered neared the downed one.

"Aw come on! Just one Kiss? You know you want to!" The other two thugs laughed in unison until, WHAM!!! An sudden blow to the face sent the soldier flying into an wall. He tried to shake it off, but just before he could get up, he felt an powerful blow strike his gut. Knocking him out

"Didn't the lady say that she didn't want to kiss you?" Said an annoyed Bass. One look at Bass, and the thugs freaked out and ran, carrying their unconsious buddy.

Bass turned to the three school girls, who themselfs were freaking out. "I'm not going to hurt you." He muttered, more anoyed than ever, "What in the hell were you doing in an ally way any ways?! No, wait, let me guess, you were hiding from me wern't you?" Two of them nodded, one just stared at him, for some awkward reason, the girls stare made him shiver. "You better get going before those thugs get back..." Bass said walking away he gave one quick glance back, That girls is still straing at me... Shes actualy scaring me! Heh... Me afraid!

Bass then continued to walk down the ally, only to be stopped by a mysterious voice.

"That is him eh?"

"Whos THERE!?!" Bass yelled as he shot around. looking right at Bison...

"Hello... Forte."

"Don't call me that!" Bass' eyes began to narrow, "Who the hell are you, and what the fuck do you want?" Bass barked sharply as he stared at the smilling maniac.

"My, my! Such an temper! No wonder they call you the demon bot!"

"Sh-shut up!"

"Should we get down to buisness now?"

"Buisness?"

"Yes, Bass, I need you. I need you to join me and Shadowloo!"

Bass lowered his head and laughed. "So... you're the great Bison? Pathetic! You look weaker than Willy!"

"Is that so?" Bison suddenly disapered and reapered behind Bass, he quickly wrapped his arms around Bass' throat into an choke hold, and sqeezed hard, forcing Bass to gasp for air. "Either join me, or join the scrap metal!"

Without warning, Bass flipped Bison off of his back, and slammed him into the ground, before Bison could even retaliate, Bass pointed his powerful cannon right into Bison's face "Idiot!" Bass said as he stood up, he took a few steps back, allowing Bison to get up and dispere, leaving only a small amount of energy flow in the air.

Bass Then turned to eave, only to meet with the girls eyes again. "What," the black robot asked in a dark and raspy voice, but she said nothing. "Whatever." Bass put his cloak back on, and walked away.

As the choatic robot walked, he felt paper rubbing against him. Curious, Bass pull out whater it was and opened it, there it said:

Calling all Warrios, you are invited to the great battle of the year. It will take place in Shinjuku Japan in 3 weeks, in that time you should train hard. If you accept this challenge, we will expect you there at 12:00 pm sharp to register, we will be waiting!

Signed:

Alexander V. Rodregez

2'nd chairman of the tournament

"The hell..."

ooc: Damn that was a long post! okay, all participants should receive this notice, whether you want to skip to the tournament or not is up to you. Personally, I wanna see what would happen if you guys posted their training sessions for a bit.
 
Ken

Sitting inside a liquor bar, all drunk with a compadre. Its a drinking competition with a guy who seems to look twice the size of himself. Several dozens of shot glasses lined up on the table while the waitress, a slinky half-dressed with nearly everything revealed, kept pouring drinks infront of the two men.

Behind the table were the soldier's buddies, also drunk, trying to get with other waitresses. Fortunately, the girls liked being around big brawl guys and invitingly were pleasing them.

"So!?! -hic-cup!- Wha-ad ya say we one more round? Dis tye-em dubleli it. Fa-ur shots at once, bist of thee -hic-up- ..eee?" He said, a well build man, nearly in his early twenties with a baby-face. His long blond hair makes him look more young and boyish.

"My boy, you have now my fullest attention. I've never seen anymore keep up with me like this, but it seems you are at the top and need to stop, eh? I mean vun't want you to be too drunk for a proposition for you." The huge soldier spoke to him.

"Boss!" One of his soldiers falling by side and drooling over his shoulder, "did you ask him?!"

"Shut-up!" Smacking him in the face and throwing him across the room.

The waitress yelps, "OOoo, such strength!" She starts feeling his arms and completely pressing her breasts upon him. "Are you always his energetic?"

"HUH?!" The boy yells as if he didn't hear the guy, making the waitress startle and move away from the soldier. "You have the -hiccup- fullest attention to pro-hose to me?" Grabbing his groins, "I'm sorry but I think I have think about it after this HO-lly named girl can moaw-ned me."

"My friend," grabs the kid's hand and forces him to focus by pinning his hands on the table, quite annoyed from the immaturity and buzzing feeling. "You have to listen. I am a messenger and I am here to evaluate you."

"Duu-uude, whad does evalua-" groans almost like he's gonna throw up, "ate meat?"

"I am commadore Vimmkin, from the federal of the elite World Fighting Champions. ...I am here to give this ticket," holding an envelope, "dis is inviting you to come back to a vorld vout to determine vho is the best fighter in the vorld. Vut-"

The boy interrupts as he snickers into laughter, "Hahahaa! You said "butt".

Annoyed, "Shat-up!"

The boy makes his round as a little kid blowing his cheek.

"...'But' you are in no circumstance to fight if you can't even beat me in a mere drinking competition."

"I'm confoozed," the boy replies, "I got this letter," holding an envelope in his hand also, "two daze aho, inviting me to Japan and-"

It reads:

Calling all Warrios, you are invited to the Great Battle of the year. It will take place in Shinjuku, Japan in 3 weeks, in that time you should train hard. As a former champion, we will expect you to be there at 12:00 pm sharp to register, we will be waiting!

Signed:

Alexander V. Rodregez
2'nd chairman of the tournament.


Right then, a lady rams into the store with a little child, "Aaaah that monster! He tried to kill my son!"

"Hey, get out of here! Minors are not allowed!" The bartender screamed.

The boy fighter watching the scene, the soldier grabs the envelope, "there must be a mistake, let me check the authentication. Hmm..." Analyzing it, "no, someone was playing a joke on you, "Kin"? This is not for you. As you said your name is Johnathan Darius, III."

"You are right! -hiccup- And here I thought I was The Ken, world champ-hion!" The boy blabbered while standing up and pointing to the sky. "Besides...I think you are a better match for Zangief than me..."

The crowd in the bar all came to a silent with a gasp. Everyone looked at the two men.

The soldier who earlier came to Wimmkin ran back to him again, "Sir! How did he kno-" ~BAAM~ he gets punched in the gut with Wimmkin.

The boy laughs while pointing, "hahahahahahaha -hiccup!- now that is a good move! ...Can you -hic ~fart~ cup- ...excuse me... tiech me?"

Wimmkin grabs the boy by his throat and raises him up in the air, "how do know Zangief?" The boy hung there with a straight face and just look at him. "Answer me!" Still no answer. Wimmkin raised his fist and forced upon the boy's face. ~Crack~ "Aaaaaaah!" The boy had grabbed Wimmkin's fist nearly before his eyes and crushed it. He right away let go of the boy and kneeled on the floor crying about his fist.

With this outrage, everyone of his men vaded to jump this boy.

"Shinku!" ...everything froze in time as all the men are about fall upon him, "Shin-ryuken!" The room blazed into bright light with flames bursting outside the windows and destroying the whole bar...

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Ryu


Meanwhile, far away at distance in Japan, miles away from the collesium. The warrior camped by a huge Bonsai tree on top of a hill, where he is hanging from the tree doing pull-ups.

A hawk cries over the sky, echoing miles radius. He looks upon the hawk, smiling as if he knows it to be a sign, as the sun bursts into streaks of light.
 
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King
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As king stepped out of the small boxed in ring,a man approached her."King is it?,i have a message for you.The man pressed a small note into her hand,then metled back into the crowd before she could get a word in.
It read:
Calling all Warrios, you are invited to the great battle of the year. It will take place in Shinjuku Japan in 3 weeks, in that time you should train hard. If you accept this challenge, we will expect you there at 12:00 pm sharp to register, we will be waiting!

Signed:

Alexander V. Rodregez

2'nd chairman of the tournament
She blinked at it,then slipped it into a back pocket and excepted her winnings and left,taking a train to Shinjuku.
She relaxed abckwards against her seat as a woman sat down across the aisle from her,and they chatted amiably for a little bit until the door at one end of the car slid open,and a couple of punk-looking teenagers,complete wiht leather and multi colored neon mohawks.They crowd around the seat across from Kings and start to harras the nice woman.King stands and taps the leader on teh shoulder."excuse me,but i dont think she is enjoying your attentions,may i ask that you leave her alone?"The punk stood up and rubbed a thumb against his nose.:yeah?and what if we do-.."his sentence was cut off as a foot caught him in the face,sending him corckscrewing in mid air to land on his face.King held her foot up in the air,then lowered it and suddenly spun,doign a mid air 360 kick,feet glowing with a faint blue glow."Tornado Kick!"She called as the two men in front of her spuna way,clutching broken noses.The last punker,a girl wiht neon poink hair,chargeed her.She backed up,then shot forward,a blurring wave of kicks impacting against hte punkers boyd,dropping her isntantly.The woman leapt to her feet and hugged King,thanking ehr profusely,then blushign a bit before pressing herself against her a bit,rubbing uncomfortably up against King."If theres....anytime when you need soem company hun...dont ehsitate to call"she murmered and kisses King full on the lips as King shifted a it,uncomfortable as the womanslipepd a hastily written down phone # and adress into her pocket before scurrying out the train car.
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Nakaruru
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a blade shone in the dark and there was a short yelp of pain.The cry of a hawk was heard,followed by another painful yell.Nakaruru let the bodies drop to tehground,not dead but unconscious and stared at the small slip of paper."this is...interesting,i may have to see..."
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Yuri
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"Hey Yuri!wheres your big Brother or your Daddy now huh!"
Yuri bristled and fire smoldered in her eyes as she turned to the 4 schoolyard bullies,the leader of them with a giant,stupid looking bandage over his nose,curtesy of ehr Brother."there not here right now,now leave me alone or ill break your nose again!"
"hot words from sucha little tart like you isnt that right boys?"The leader chuckled and elaned in close to yuri.He didnt wake up for another hour,and barely remembered the fist that flew itno his nose.
Yuri stepped itno the dojo,working her shoes off.
"Ryoooo!Daddd?anyoen hooommmee?"she yeleld,then noticed the small slip fo paper."huh,whats this?"she opened it and read it,then crushed it in a hand."How dare he!,he elft wihtout me AGAIN!"She fumed and hastily slid ehr shoes abck on and ran out the door.
 
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Juan had thought he'd been jipped again. The number 304 and 306 were buildings right next to each other. The address said 305 Notting Street. The only thing between 304 and 306 was an empty alley.
"In here, dude."
Cocking his head, Juan looked at the alley, as two eyes appeared from behind a dumpster.
"You the pizza dude?"
Was this some sort of joke?
"Yeah, you 305?"
"Right here, put it on the dumpster."
Juan put the pizza down, grabbing the money that was right next to it. He gave a bit of a smile.
"You guys usually do this?"
Two green hands came out, grabbing for it.
"Dude, a wise man once said... go on, take the money and run."
Shrugging, Juan got back into his small car, and took off.
Michaelangelo took the pizza back down to the open sewer. Raph grabbed the pizza from him.
"Mmmm, smells delicious."
"You know, I think I would have to agree with that assesment," The both laughed, heading back to their made up layer. It wasn't the same as back in New York, but this wasn't a bad little place. They could call it home, and in the end, that was most important.
"Dude's chow time."
Don came out, opening up the pizza, and taking a look inside.
"Ummm, guys, you recognize the pizza dude?"
"No, he was just a guy."
Don took out a note, a piece of olive and chees was attached to it.
Mike bit off the toppings, as Don read it aloud:

Calling all Warrios, you are invited to the Great Battle of the year. It will take place in Shinjuku, Japan in 3 weeks, in that time you should train hard. As a former champion, we will expect you to be there at 12:00 pm sharp to register, we will be waiting!

"They spelled warrior wrong,"Don took note.
"Who in the hell cares. Shut up Don. This is a fighting championship, we can kick some guy's ass, and this time, we don't have to hide in the shadows."
Leo came out, his whole body sweating. He must have been training hard, "No, we don't fight for recognition."
Raph cocked his head, "No, we fight because there are assholes out there who think they can fight. We should join this."
Leo shook his head.
"Splinter told us about this match," Don said, "Remember, he was part of the tournament, a long time ago. He used to enter."
Mike nodded, although he had already eaten a slice of pizza.
"We should enter... for his sake."
Leo didn't say anything, but he didn't rightly agree with anyone either.
"Well... we should start training then."
"Right after dinner."
Leo shook his head, "Come on..."
Raph followed him, sais already out, and ready to go. Don grabbed his bo, and Mike grabbed another slice of pizza.
"I wonder what kind of food they have at this tournament..."
 
Rock Howard
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Rock walked silenlty through the streets, holding a piece of paper in his hand, there it said

Calling all Warrios, you are invited to the great battle of the year. It will take place in Shinjuku Japan in 3 weeks, in that time you should train hard. If you accept this challenge, we will expect you there at 12:00 pm sharp to register, we will be waiting!

Signed:

Alexander V. Rodregez

"If I win, will I become better than Terry?"

Rock heard two painful screams to the west of him "What the..." Rock then looked up seeing a familiar eagle fly up above him. "Can it... No. But what if she is?" Rock silently, but quickly followed the bird, sliding to a hault "Nakaruru?"

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(Yang)

Yang sat silently on a pole, barely big enough for him to sit on. All the while his little brother ranted excitedly about entering the tournament. 'Another tournament' Yang questioned in his mind, 'you just entered one last week!' Yang gave a sigh, and stood, then jumped off the, right behind his little brother.

Yun, being so used to his brother's anticts, didn't flich a bit when he heard him land, he just reached behind himself and showed it to Yang.

"Hmm... This actualy sounds interesting..."

"Its for both of us, you in?"

"Of course."
 
Yun smiled with almsot sickening chipperness as he bit his tongue a bit,looking over the note again."Come on Yang,we gotta get there!"He grinned,walking voer and grabbing his bookbag,slinging it over a shoulder after flipping teh skate board tied aroudn ti to the groun,stepping on to it and pushign off,waiting for his big Brother.

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nakaruru
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Mamahaha landed on ehr arm gently and she croone dto teh bird,smoothign its feathers gnetly,smiling as it nipped playfully at her fingers.She looked up. as Rock appeared."oh...hello Rock.."
 
Ryu

Sparks start rapturing around his arms, uncontrolably, while he did his pull-ups. Clouds rage theirselves around the tree awaiting for the call.

He hops off the tree branch and looks towards the landscape of mountains as he sees a trail of the heavy clouds coming from there.

"Ken..." He whispers, as if talking to sky towards the mountains.

He turns around and kneels infront of the tree, bowing to the beauty of life for all that has given back to the world.

He sits there for a long period of time with no movement at all, his breath nearly indistinctable. Suddenly, the sky turns clear blue and the clouds disappeared. He gently opens his eyes and talks out loud, "You need to calm yourself Ken, don't let the anger take over you..."

Wind blows swiftly above the mountain and petals fly along with it as his red bandana flags the direction...
 
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(Ryu)

Rei and Ryu laid queitly on their ran shack's roof-top. Rei held a cat tail he picked and cleaned, and Ryu the last of brood stared lazily at a cloud that looked like Peeco. Ryu gave a small chuckle and elbowed Rei.

"What is it?" Rei muttered in question, Ryu just smiled and pointed up at the cloud. Well don't that just beat all?"

"Hey Ryu! Rei!"

Both former St. Eva slayers sat up and looked down at the young princess, and general Nina. Rei got up and jumped down first, followed by Ryu.

"What is it," Rei asked.

"Look at this guys, you got an invitation to an tournament!"

"Really?" Rei took the paper and read it. "Dear blah blah blah... Shinjuku... blah blah blah... Hmm, sounds fun. Plus, we got nothing better to do!"

"And its a free trip for you guys!"

Rei looked quizically at Nina. "Aren't you comming?"

"Its an invitation for you guys only. And only 1 guest can be invited."

"Well, why don't be our guest." Rei looked at Ryu, who nodded eagerly.
 
Yang sighed as he pulled on Yun's pony-tail, and setped on his skate board, stopping him completely. "Whoa there, I need to grab my stuff ya know, besides, what about grandfather?"

Yun gave him a dark glare for grabbing his ponytail. "Just relax and stay put will ya?" Yang then turned and walked back into the dojo. He passed the kitchen and the meditation area, and straight into his room. He grabed his back pack and shoved a few things in there. Then grabed his skates and fighting diary, which he kept so that he would know what he had to train on. After Yang double checked his stuff, he closed and locked his room and ran down stairs.

"Grandfather! Grandfather we'r-" Yang stopped in his steps to see a note at the spot where Gen-fu usauly drank his tea. Yang being the quizical and somewhat all-knowing person he is, picked up the note and read it alloud to himself. "Dear Yun and Yang... Went to a tournament it.... SHINJUKU!?" Yang's ager flared up, his grandfather once again left before them, probaly wanting to sign up and tell them not to let either Yun or himself to enter. "Not this time!"

***(Outside the Dojo)***

Yang quickly bursted out the door, his roller blades on and speed past Yun. "Hey! What abo-"

"Hurry up Yun! Grandfather went ahead of us again!" With that, the two brothers sped off into the dark night.

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(Rock Howard)

"So it is you Nakaruru... But, what are you doing here? And what were those..." Rock was quickly cut short as he hear a trash can fall, he watched as three or four men walk around them, all looking pretty pissed of.

"You little bitch! I'll teach you to- Ugh!" One of the thugs looked down to see the cources of the pain. He followed a black gloved fist, to a armcovered by red and white jacket matiral, to Rock Howard.

"Don't you ass-holes know any manners?"
 
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Yun
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Yun stared after his brother for a moment.
"Hey!Wait up Bro!"
He yelled,clapping a hand down to push his cpa on firmly and pushed off,following his brother.

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Nakaruru
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"always the gentleman,eh Rock?"She said dryly,then turned and did a backflip,a foot smashing tino the guys chin.Using him as a lever she jumped off of his chest itno a third,her short blade sliping out as she blurs and lands a few feet off as he yhells and crumbles in pain.another turned to come at ehr and found a hawk at his face,stabbing tino his skull,crushing it and dropping him.
 
Rock glared at Nakoruru. "Hey! I thought you fought for peace and nature, not bloodshed and pain!" Before Rock could argue with Nakoruru any more, felt a stining blow connect with his face, almost sending on his knees, With sheer anger, Rock lifted his head and looked at a whole group of bandits, wanting blood. "Oh the hell with it!"

Rock pulled his fist back. "If you want to live, get the, fuck out of my way!" Without hesitation, Rock slammed his fist down into the dirt, letting a wave of wind-like energy hurtle torwards the thugs, all who didn't moved were knocked down like bowling pins. the rest picked up their comrads and ran like dogs with teir tails between their asses.

"Damn street punks..." The young fighter turned to Nakoruru, before he could even say anything, he heard whistling. "Cops... Oh shit!" Rock quickly grabed Nakoruru, and pulled her as far away from the scene as he could. Rock being the son of Geese Howard, he was a easy target for false accusion, nor did he want Nakoruru to get in trouble.
 
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Nakaruru sighed."i dont,but i have to,these guys have been following me all day".She gave a small yelped,her arm almsot being tugged out of its socket as she was pulled after Rock.
"H-hey!"
over head mamahaha cried and flew over them i lazy wide circles
 
Rock ran Nakoruru all the way down the street before turning a corner, and pressed his back against the wall.

"I saw two of them go this way! I'm almost certain one of them was Rock Howard!"

"Don't let them get away!"

Rock relized that Nakoruru didn't budge and she was an eye sore in the ally. "Geez! Get down will ya!" Rock pulled her out of sight just before the officers could notice she was there. He listened carefully for their whistle blows, which were fading quickly.

"I... Think were safe now..."
 
(Yang)

****(Beijin Airport)****

"Move it Yun!" Yang shot pass the huge crowd and jumped a few cop carts, Yun following close behind. "Gate 101, 102, 103! Our plane's this way!"

Yang made a small hop and landed on his right foot, and with almost all of strength pushed it so he could shoot to the left, passing every bodie with relentless speed until he slid a hault to the gate and waited for Yun.

"Here... Our tickets ma'am."

"Hmm, oh you're part of the tournament? I'm sorry, but the plane is just about to leave!"

"Then we'll have to catch up!" Yang passed the ticket lady and out the door, running after the plane. "Crap its moving! We'll have to get on the wing!"
 
[I]Bass[/I]

(ACDC forest.)

Bass stood on his giant rock, glaring at the nights sky. Then without warning jumped up and landed on a proped up plank, sending a mass of boldures into the air. "Rapid fire!!!" Bass sent a massive barage of energy, each set of shots that collided with a bolder shattered it into dust. But something still bothered Bass.

"Fuck! It still doesn't fire as many shots as it should!" The black robot taken the cannon off and opened a small compartment. "Well thats not whats messing it up, and its not this either... Hmm? Hey, whats with this wire? Why is singed in half? How was it burned, overheating?"

Bass taken out a small pen-like item and began mess around with it, sparks flying as he mended the wire. "That should do it." Bass put the pen-like piece back where it was and closed the hatch. Bass looked up from his cannon, and right into the girls eyes. "You again?!"
 
Nakaruru was dragged bodily against the wall,offing at the rough treatment,shrugging his arm fof as soo as the police had run past."what was that for?I have done nothing wrong,why should i hide like a criminal?"

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Yun flipped over a cart,landing on another ad jumping between the others,flipping and landing on one arm acrobatically,bending so his feet touched the floor,keeping jsut behind Yang."The Wing!Yang are you crazy?your supposed to be the sensible one not me!"He suddenly grinned as he thought about it."actualyl,soudns fun,how are we gonna do it!?"
 
Rock breathed heavily, trying to catch his breath. "Oh gee I don't know. Maybe because its illeagal to fight in the streets, let along kill!" Rock slid down and pulled off his jacket. "Ugh..." Rock looked at his black shirt, which was covered in blood. "Damn it... The wound must have reopened while I was fighting!"
 
Yang looked back at Yun. "Hey! I can be a little wild once in a while!" The older of the two looked at the plane, "We have to get up there," Yang called back, "but with the jets charging up its gonna be too hard to do so!" Yang looked around for a open spot so they can speed up, or at least a spot where the plane had to slow down. "Wait... It hasn't turned on the real run way yet... Yun! When it slows down to turn, speed up on jump!"

Yang waited for the plane to slow down and turn. As soon as it did, Yang bursted with extream speed and grabed the wing. He then turned around and held out his hand. "Move it Bro!"

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Bass glared at the girl with fury. "What do you want," Bass barked, pointing his cannon at her.

"I just wanted to thank you, so you can put your arm down."

"You know, you got an smart mouth!" Bass shot back as he sat down on the rock " You said your thanks, now leave me be!"

The schoolgirl gave a low growl before shooting back. "You jerk! All I did was to come here to thank you for saving me and my friends, and this is the thanks I get?"

"What thanks," Bass said furiously, he shot up from the rock and landed, staring her eye to eye, "for the past two years I have been shuned and feared, even though I saved this town, and the whole damn world as a matter of fact, from King! And still! And still, you people consider me an outcast, a freak, a robot hell bent on killing people! Just last week an mother walloped me upside my head with a base-ball bat just because I was talking to her kid, talking!"

"Well what do you expect? did you realy expect that people would think that you're an hero after you killed so many people?"

"ONE, I didn't kill any body except for two or three people, and that wasn't exactly on purpose! The rest was just an stupid rumor made by the Mair! And two, I don't expect to be an hero, all I want is to be considered another face in the crowd, but no! You people have to throw rocks at me like I'm some monster! Yeah, I admit it, I was an psycho path. But it was Willy who created me! If you want to know why he made me like this, why don't you take an swim suite, go 20, 000 leages under the damn Alantic Ocean, and ask him yourself! While you're there, ask him why he made Treble malfunction and blow up!" Bass was now completely furious, trying to calm down, he turned away from the girl "Just leave me be, I don't need any damn lectures from an stupid gir-" Thwak! Bass felt something heavy hit him in the face.

"Jerk!" Said the girl as he stomped away. "Why that lousy..." Bass gave up and looked at what hit him upside the head. "A back pack?" Curiosity was definetly getting to Bass as he opened the bag, "My helmit? Its fixed... And its shiny... She did this?"
 
Yun
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Yun stared at hsi brother,then leaped and caught hsi brothers hand as the plane taxied,grabbing him and the wing tightly.As hsi brother loked at him,wondering if he was in fact for the first time being scared our at least less foolhardy he suddenly turned his head,giving Yang a HUGE smile."Bro!this is fun,dam you should act liek this All the time!"
He laughed as his brother gave him the most disgusted look he could think of.
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Nakaruru
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Nakaruru turns and kneeled in fornt of Rock."i didnt kill anyone,everyone i hit i just knocked out,Mamahaha is protective thats all"She placed ehr hand on the wound and her hands glowed blue for a moment,her eyes closing as cooling energy spread itno him,healing him.
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Yuri
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Yuri ran into the plane just as it started to taxi,panting for breath in teh aisle and looking around,carrying a bag and still dressed in ehr school uniform."well,i amde it,now what?"she blinked and sat in a seat next to a Huge,towering man,who gave ehr a glare and she smiled sheepishly and hastily made to another seat,close to some drunk who laughed to much(lol:p)
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King
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King sighed and sat down in one of the comfy airplane seat towards the front,dressed ina comfortable suit,head leaned abck,sighing softly in comfort
 
Yang glared at Yun for a moment. "Don't get your hopes too high Yun, somebody has to be the pratical one in the family." Yang pulled his little brother up on the wing and sat down for a second. "You know... We're gonna be in a shit load of trouble if we don't get IN the plane before it gets in the air..."

Yang almost broke out laughing seeing Yun's pants-pissing scared expression. "Oh relax! Don't think I didn't think of something!" Yang stood up and rolled carefully over to the edge of the wing, where the door to the cargo was locked shut. He reached out and grabed the handle, pulling as hard as he could, knowing that the door was locked from the inside. "Just a bit..." Yang heard a small cracking sound. "There. Now all I have to do is," Yang paused for a moment and kicked the door, opening it. "Ha! piece of cake!"

Yang looked at his brother, then the door, then his brother again. Well, nothing to it but to do it...' Yang suddenly grabed Yun's hand with his right hand, and the now opened dorrway with his left. He then jumped off the wing and swung into the cargo hold, dragging his brother with him, as soon as he made sure they were safely inside, he got up and slammed and locked the door shut.

"Well, that was easy, don't ya think?"
 
(Ryu of the Brood)

Nina gave it thought before accepting, "But... How do we get there? Shinjuku is pretty far from here."

"Aw for... I completely forgot about that little problem..." Rei sat down cross legged, placed his elbow on his left leg, and his head in his hand. "I really don't know how were going to get there... Hey Ryu, you got any ideas?" Rei looked behind himself, seeing that Ryu was holding something, looking at it. "Ryu?"

Rei turned his head fully and saw what Ryu was holding, it looked like a small, amber/yellow gem that glowed with life. "Wait... Is tha- no, wait! Ryu! NO!" Rei shot up and carried Nina out of the area as Ryu clutched the gem in his hand and growled, changing into his elect. dragon form.

***(Rock Howard)***

Rock hissed in pain, the cold not feeling too confortable at the moment. He didn't move a muscle as Nakoruru contiued to heal his wound. 'I wonder when she leared to heal? Probaly while she was training in the mountains.'

Rock shifted his head to look at Nakoruru. "Thanks," he grumbled in a tired, slightly annoyed tone. He hated the feeling of him relying on somebody.

***(Sparrow)***

*Ding, ding, ding, dong. Ding, ding, ding, dong.*

"Ah! Finnaly! Winter Break! No school for three weeks!" Sakura yawned and stretched her arms. "I've been waitiing for this vacation for such a long time. No cleaning duties, no referals, no dentetions, no teachers!"

"Gee, you're pretty excited."

Sakura quickly spun around and swung her fist in defense, only to becaught by a judo-gloved hand. "Oh, Sparrow, it only you."

"Yeah, only me." Sparrow smirked and let go Sakura's hand. "What with you? You've been acting jumpy lately."

"Well you would too if every thug in the school were out for your head," Sakura replied sharply.

"Well, one; you're the one who claimed to be the best fighter of all of the city. Two; You basicly beaten the pulp out of every single person that knew how to fight. And three; you got a big mouth."

Sakura sighed, "Well, i guess you'- HEY! I do not have a big mouth!"
 
Ken


As the debris settle and everything destroyed, all the soldiers that once sat inside are now all over the place. The bartender and the girls are hiding under the counter table, which doesn't exist. Through the dust, red glowing eyes can be seen. The young man walking through the unroofed house into the streets.

"It's that robot's friend! He's a new creation! Run for your lives!" Someone yelled as a panic flew across the neighborhood. The man didn't change his face texture, he seemed to be in a rage tense and everything around him being just ignored. His clothes didn't look red anymore, but a dark, marooned red. He walked through and into the streets when he gets hit with a small stone to his head.

He pauses and stays there in that position as his demonic look disappears. He turns back into the man as he is with his blonde hair and red uniform.

"Huh? What just happened?" Confused he looks at the perpretrator while rubbing his head. Its a little kid, its the kid who earlier was pulled into the bar with his mother. "Hey kid, why'd you do that?"

"You're a bad man!" The kid yelled, showing his tongue and running away.

Still confused, he tries to remember what had happened. The back track hurt his head alot as he screamed in torment, "FfuuUUU-uuucccck!" He falls on his knees holding his head with both of his hands as a circle of flame grows around him and shoots up in the air. It looked like a prison with walls of flames circled around him.

The wall breaks with him running out of the flames and heading towards the woods...
 
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