Marvle Vs. Capcom: Return of the great battle!

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(At the old run down Shadowloo Main base)

As an gaurd looked at the past few reports of Buson's fall, the electronic door suddenly opened and an shadowie figure slowly entered "Don't you know how to salute your supirioure?" The gaurd quickl spun around and gasped to see Bison right in front of him "S-sir!"

"Pathetic..." Out of nowhere, Bison' hand smacked the soldier, rendering him unconcius "Because you are such an loyal soldier, I'll let you live!" Bison said solemly as he sat down in his chair, and began to type....

(Bass)

Bass silently looked at the sky, his eyes were saddened and he his usaul maniac grin was turned into an saddened expression. "It has been two years since I had lost my dear friend Treble... And one year since Megaman, the one who killed Treble, and I... Destroyed the machine king... Over the time I spent with Megaman, or should I say Rock... over that time I goten to know his family, and now I envy him even more!" Bass stood up from the huge rock "Rock... one day I will fight you again, not to kill, just for respect!"
 
Sparks flew into the air as Megaman worked on fixing his blaster. He carefully manuvered a blow torch through the wires, welding together the broken peices. When he had finished, he blew the smoke away and looked at his handiwork. He did a good job; it was working again. He let his "hand" attatchment slide out of the blaster. He sat down on the metal bench. Dr. Light's scrap room was the best place to go for some peace and quiet.

There was knocking at the door. He looked up to see Roll in the doorway, Rush sitting at her heels. She held an energy can in her hands. "Uh...Rock? I thought you might want an E-can."

"Yeah, sure." Megaman said simply. "I am feeling a little drained." His sister walked over to him.

"Are you feeling okay, Rock? How did training go today?"

"Cut man, Ice man, and Snake Man went easy enough, but Guts man took me much longer then it should have."

"Rock? I think you're training too hard. You spend eight to fourteen hours a day in the holo-chamber. You're going to blow your circuts if you do too much." She put a hand on his shoulder. "Dr. Wily isn't coming back; you and Blues sent him to the bottom of the ocean, remember?"

"The world is always in trouble." Megaman said simply. "Remember when that robot King attacked?"

"All I'm saying is that maybe you shouldn't be so hard on youself..."

"I have to stay in top condition. Blues still hasn't fully healed from that exploit with King. Light needs me."

"He should at least take care of you better. He's been working on that 'X' project so much lately. I hardly see either of you anymore."

"Ok, ok." Megman smiled a little. "I'll save some more time to spend with you. But right now, Rush needs to do some training with me."

Roll sighed. "I know. Well, I guess I better get working on chores. I'll check to see if we got any mail."

Megaman nodded and picked Rush up. "Come on, boy. Let's go see how your jet function is working."
 
"Sir, I don't think its wise to try and take Ryu Hoshi again, this will be the fith attempt that Shadowloo tried to take aqn Hoshi!"

"What do you mean 'a Hoshi?'

"Well, about two years before your encounter with Ryu, Dr. Sadler tried to use an insane project on Ryu's younger Brother Shun... Sadly Shun died due to it."

"So is Ryu last of his siblings?"

"Last of his family."

"Hmmph, like I care. How about this little runt?"

"...."

"Dr. Horoki! Answere me or die!"

"th-thats Megman! He came in third lat year in the Greatest Fighter in the two Universes contest! He is extreamly quick, he would have came in second if Ken masters didn't wound his right canon two fights before!"

"Well put him on the maybe list, what about him?"

"Thats his brother Blues, Aka Protoman, its says here Protoman may just be stronger than Megaman."

"Robots related? what is this world comming to? Ok, I know that little girl by Blujes is weak!"

"......"

"What now?!"

"Thats Roll... She came in second the first tornament"

"I think I need to recrew the creater of these robots... Wait... Who is that?"

"That?" Dr. Hiroki became dead silent. "That robot is named Bass. He destroyed 12 citys in an months time, he almost destroyed Megaman, but he over used his wolf like bot Treble, Megaman got an lucky shot."

"I think we found our warrior..."
 
He moved through the forest, making sure not to step on leaves and twigs. There was a slight sound behind him and he stopped, staying alert. He heard a rustling in the trees and turned to face the commotion. He caught a scent in the air as a huge hulking form jumped out at him. He jumped to meet it, his foot connecting with the center of his attacker's chest. He hit the ground and did a quick backflip, landing on his feet, his hands out at his sides. The big attacker growled as he got up, charging at his target.

Wolverine moved his hand up,putting three slices across his attacker's chest as he was picked up by his head. He stabbed his claws into the wrists of his assailant, causing him to scream in rage. Sabretooth flung Wolverine into a tree, causing a huge dent in the trunk. Wolverine got up as Sabretooth charged again. Wolverine ducked under the spread arms, putting slices into his right arm. Very quickly, Wolverine moved behind him and stabbed him in the back, puncturing a lung. Sabretooth hit the ground, incapacitated.

Danger Room ending simulation.

All of a sudden, the forest landscape and the image of Sabretooth diappeared, replaced by the metallic walls of the Danger Room. Wolverine walked over to the doors, breathing heavy from his work out. He made his way through the mansion and went to his room. Wolverine hopped int the shower, wondering when the boredom would be replaced by a new adventure.
 
Bass walked through the streets silently, his maniac face is no more. But the people still see him as an threat, mothers grabbed their little children and ran away, shop keepers shut their doors, and some high school girls cowarded in an ally way. "Its the same every day... Oh well, I just need some food and supplys..." Bass muttered as he walked up to an old shop he has never been into before, and just as quick as his rapid fire cannon, the door shut right in front of his face.

"FINE! BE THAT WAY! Fuck! All I wanted was some supplys!" Bass said, obviously pissed off. He taken his helmet off and slammed it on the ground. His dark auburn hair was an bit longer than Megamans, but it was much more wild because he almost always had his helmit on. "To hell with you ass holes!"

Bass angerly turned heel and began to walk back to the forest when he heard an scream, of course, being one of those villans that is trying to adjust to being an hero, Bass taken a second to thinkl if he should realy help the people who hate him "Aw hell!" Bass said to himself as he ran into the ally way.
 
Storm stood on the balcony in her room. She was so incredibly bored. She taught classes in the morning and worked out in the evening. Her life was constantly busy but so predictable. She wanted adventure, she wanted a mystery to solve. Sighing softly she turned from the night sky and began getting ready for bed.
 
"Are the invatations being sent?"

"Yes sir!"

"Good, I'm going to speak with Bass..."

**(ooc: Ok, all of you should receive an letter invation.)**

(Bass)

"Whats going on!?" Bass yelled as he ran into the ally. As he came to an stop, he stared at two men holding a few school girls oin hostage

"Aw come on, just one kiss?"

"Let me go you jerk!"

the goon that was holding one of the school girls "Aw come on! Just one Kiss? You know you want to!" WHAM!!! An sudden blow to the face sent the soldier flying into an wall. He tried to shake it off, but just befor he could get up, he felt an powerful blow strike his gut.

"Didn't the lady say that she didn't want to kiss you?" Said an annoyed Bass. One look at Bass, and the two thugs freaked out and ran. Bass turned to the three school girls, who themselfs were freaking out. "I'm not going to hurt you." He muttered, more anoyyed 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 wernt 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..." BNass said walking awaym he gave one quick glance back, That girls is still straing at me... Shes actualy scaring me! Heh... Me afraid!

Bas continued to walk away from the ally.

"That is him eh?"

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

"Hello... Forte."
 
...

Everything in sight is pitch black as a heavy yet calm breathing can be heard. Clouds rumble from a unknown distance since everything is dark. The breathing increases to an extent of exhaustion as lightning starts discharging behind the silhouette clouds. The image of a man roaring in anger and only his red eyes can be visible. The breathing begins to haze with a violent gasping when the image fades to a layered image and a new image growing infront of him. ...A boy. "Haaaaaa!" His little voice screams with a lightning flash blinding everything.

Ryu gasps with eyes opened wide, realizing that he has been meditating in his horse's stance. A sizzling imagery of him can be the best way to describe of his presence. His gi (shirt) -sleeves burnt to his shoulders, his hair spiked up for just that very moment. He had grown facial hair which stood out his lonely eyes. Ryu pulled back to a standing position, his hair resumed into the disheveled position except it now covers his eyes and his face. Two years has been passed and yet he hasn't found a worthy warrior to challenge.

A slight sigh escapes his breath as he bows out to his Sensei (imaginary) by the oak tree. He steps up to a rock, as a cold breeze drifts off the edged mountain, where he stood with the red bandana floating along with the wind. A remembrance of his best friend, his rival, ...his brother-like: Ken...

~ Ryu Hoshi aka Ryu
 
Bass sharply stared at Bison "Who the hell are you, and what the fuck do you want?" Bass barked sharply as he stared at the smilling maniac.

"I've been watching you Forte."

"DON'T CALL ME THAT!" Bass yelled his eyes showed anger and hatred

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

"Sh-shut up!" Bass quickly grabbed his hemit and chucked it right at Bison, who just tilted his head.

"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, and began to walk away.

"Hmm hmm hmm, just as planned."
 
Wolverine opened his bedroom door and walked out into the hallway. The hot shower had awakened him, and he felt refreshed after a good night's sleep. He walked through the hall and then down the stairs. Wolverine walked into the kitchen and went to the fridge. He fixed himself a quick breakfast and sat down at the table. There was a pile of mail on the table. He sorted through it, looking for anything that was addressed to him. He wondered where the rest of the X-Men were as he found an envelope with his name on it. There was a familiar scent on the envelope, and he hesitated before opening it. He pulled the letter out and read it. Wolverine tossed the paper on the table and finished his breakfast. He sat back, thinking about the letter, when he heard footsteps approachig the kitchen.
 
Storm stepped into the hot shower her eyes closing as the water flowed over her body. She washed her hair slowly enjoying the shower. After a while longer she climbed out of the shower wrapping the towel firmly around her. She stepped back into her room quickly dressing. She then ran a brush through her hair carelessly before heading to the kitchen. She was starved.
 
Bass sat back down on his rock and looked at the sky again "Damnit, I forgot to buy food." He then noticed that an note was sliped into his cannon "What the?" He taken a look at the which 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
 
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A smile appeared on Wolverine's face as he saw Storm enter the kitchen. "Good morning Ororo," he said to her, "there is a letter here for you. It looks like it is from the same people that sent mine, but I'll let you read yours before I say anything."
 
Bass crumpled up the paper grumbling "Why should I go? I'm just an bot..." Bass mutered to himself as he threw the paper away from him. "Tournament, pish!"

Bass' calm thoughts were suddenly interupted as he felt an preassence near him, he shot up and yelled "Whos there!?!"
 
Ryu

Ryu finds his combat bag laid next to the tree, which has turned bayish white from the bright white he once had. He takes off his gloves and puts on the sandals that lay by the tree. He walks down from the hill towards a temple between two mountains. This temple is a monastary built in respect of Gichin Funakoshi and a sacred shrine of preserving the knowledge of his ways - the martial art of Shotokan.

As Ryu approached the high gates, the gongs were heard at which the gates unsealed with two monks peacefully standing expecting for Ryu.

They acknowledge each others existence as they bow to give respect.

"How has your Hadou improving?" Asked the young monk eagerly asking by his elderlies.

"Good I guess, just...transforming to the Dark yet troubles me." Responded Ryu trying to feel lively.

"Don't stand against your will Ryu, you must grow with the energy to harness your true spirit."

"..."

"Stubborn as you may be, you are not Shun ...nor Akuma. You were taught by someone greater and wiser than both. Your master knew you well, and that is why he chose you."

"This has nothing to do with Shun. It doesn't make sense...is he really my brother...or is he Akuma's...No. He called me brother and he didn't deserve to die!" Ryu's mind falls under calamity as the clouds rumble in response to the anger.

"You must focus and rid of all this ridicule. Revenge is not the key."

"I have no intention of doing so..." Looking towards the vast openness behind him to the earthland beneath. "I've trained and mastered my skills to fight the best, and they all are waiting for me out there."

"But Ryu, you beat the best in the tournament last year...what is there more to fight? You were overall the best!" Squeaked the young monk.

Smiling, "My friend you have more to learn. It doesn't matter of all the rank in this world..." Walking away into the shelter house, "fighting does."

"Think what you do, but you've been honored for the request." The young monk said as he flicked an envelope which swifted towards Ryu as a weapon aimed to kill. Ryu felt it coming from the breeze being impaled as his hand caught the envelope right before his face. He knew what it was, he didn't respond but just continued to walk inside the house.

Smiling graceously, the elder monk mocked his apprentice, "He'll always be too quick for you, you're anticipating too hard. You need to flow with the wind, remember this child was taught by the best... Don't underestimate what he is capable of."
 
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Bass straed into her eyes, the same eyes that made him fear for the first time. "You again? What do you want?" Bass said 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!"
 
Storm smiled warmly at wolverine. "well lets see what this letter said. She opened the envelope and pulled out a sheet of paper..

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 raised her eyebrows in surprise. "It's about a tournament." she said softly then glanced at Wolverine "Open yours, see if it's the same."
 
"I already have, and it is," Wolverine replied. "I remember the last tournaments, and I was just wondering what your take on it is. Do you think there is more to this than just a tournament, like before?"
 
The girl was now extreamly pissed off, "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 gave her an cold glare, "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 the Machine King! And still! And still you people consider me an outcast! Just last week an mother Bopped me upside my head 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, that 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 crowed, 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, looked 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. Bass 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?"
 
Megaman

Megaman smiled. Rush was working at top performance and he was flying all throughout the air. Rush had easily transformed into a jetpack, allowing Megaman to zoom in circles and loops. He let out a laugh.

"Rock! Rock!" Roll yelled running from the house. Megaman saw his sister run out and set himself down on the ground.

"That's enough Rush." Megaman said. The robodog seperated itself from his master's body and retained it's original shape. "What's up, Roll?"

"You got a letter!"

"All that commotion for a letter? Did I win a lifetime supply of bolts or something?"

"It's an invitation to a tournament."

"A tournament?" Megaman furrowed his brow and took the letter.

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


"Another tournament...just like the Greatest Fighter of the Two Universes." Megaman stroked his chin. "Did you get one?"

Roll nodded her head. "It was enclosed with yours."

"Huh...well, I guess I had better knock the training up a notch in the next three weeks."

"You're joining it?" Roll asked.

"Of course. I haven't seen any action in months. I'm itching to use my blaster again!"

"But...but you're already overworked as it is!"

"Well, in case that Ken guy appears this time, I don't want to be caught off guard again!" Megaman said with a smile and walked toward the house. Roll sighed. He was never going to grow up...
 
Shots were heard in the forest as Bass trained hard for the tournament. "Why am I doing this? Is there realy an point to fight in this tournament!?" Bass kept battling with himself until he came to an coclusion. "He will be there... I know he will! Rapid fire!!!"

Meanwhile, while Bass trained hard, some body was watching him, "He? Who's 'He?'"

But it only wasn't one person watching Bass, it was two...
 
Ryu

Disturbing images of Shun sparked in Ryu's vision as he packed his worn bag with his gears and clothes. His eyes were cold and not a tear was formed. He calmly placed the bag by his sword he newly achieved as being the grand master and laid on the bed.

"Hyah!" An unexpected blow to Ryu's stomach had taken place as he tried to drift to sleep. Fortunately, he hadn't reacted to the strike nor did anything afterwards.

Smiling he responded, "Jin, don't you know that you're not supposed to hit someone while they're sleeping?" WHAM! A strike to his head. "Ow!" Ryu sat up as he moved away the kendo stick a young boy was holding. Rubbing his head, "That hurt!"

"Ha! You think you're always prepared. What happened then?" The boy mischievously spoke. "Hahahaha, you're getting old!"

"Why you!" Ryu jumps out of the bed as Jin tries to flee.

"Aaaaah!" Ryu grabs him by his colar gi-top and hangs him on a coat haning rack. "Let me down! Master! Master! Ryu's hurting me again!"

"Oh poor boy, calling for his master." Rubbing his while teasing him. "...Coward."
 
Morrigan

In the great city of Pandemonium in Hell, a cute green-haired Succubus gazed out her tower window at the burning lake of fire. She sighed, "No wonder they call this place Hell, there's never anything fun to do! It's an eternity of boredom!"

She was interupted by a hulking demon at her chamber door. "Forgive my intrusion, Dark Lady, but there is a letter for you, a letter from the world of mortals."

Morigan raised an eyebrow. She stretched one of her dark wings out into a long, clawed arm, and snatched the letter from the demon's hand.

"Hmm, a tournament! That sounds exciting! But three weeks? What will I do until then? Training's so dull . . . I know!"

Morigan turned to the demon in her doorway. Her wings writhed and flowed and changed into a mass of chains which wrapped around him. "M-mistress?"

"Three weeks to torture you for disturbing my sulk . . ."
 
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Cable stood in the doorway over hearing Storm and Wolverine talk about this years great tournament of the realms, Nathen tought it over a lot had changed in the last year not only for him but all the X-men. he shruged his sholders and walked in to the room

"So you guys evtering agian this year i take it?" Logan looked over his shoulders..


OOC: Tag Wolverine or Storm
 
Megaman

Megaman leapt to one side as a sharp curved blade swung through the air. It came around in an arc and zoomed back. Megaman barely ducked out of the way as the boomerang returned to the hands of the robot in orange.

"Your defeat is at hand, Mega Wimp!" The bot cackled, placing the scissors back on his head.

"Not so fast, Cutman." Megaman said with a smile. "I think it's time you looked at the boomarang."

Cutman's eyes slowly gazed back up. He saw a blinking beacon stuck to the metal boomarang. "W-What the? Is that...a C-Crash Bomb?"

"I think your luck line's just been cut." Megaman laughed. There was sizable explosion and Cutman's burnt body flew across the room. A scoreboard on the far wall changed from 5 to 6. Megaman grinned and looked up at a window on the other wall. Dr. Light, who was viewing the fight through the window, shook his head.

"I think, Rock, that if you put as much effort into your fighting as you did into coming up with witty lines, you could double your fighting ability."

"C'mon! I did good, right?"

"It's easy to beat a robot you've beaten countless times before, Rock." Dr. Light said. "The tournament will be different."

"Well, send another robot in. I haven't fought Chargeman for a while!"

"Actually, I want you to go find Bass for me."

"Is something wrong?"

"No. I just want to speak to him."

"Alright, Doc." Megaman nodded. Without another word, he ran out of the battle chamber. "Rush!" He yelled to his canine companion. The red dog jumped from around the corner and joined Megaman's run. As they leapt outside, Rush transformed into a jetpack and joined with Megaman's back. The blue and red streak shot into the sky and headed towards the city.
 
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