The "Get Violent" Video Game RPG

[Saved]

I find my blaster about forty yards away from the wreckage of my ship. Figures...​

As I continue my journey, I stay close on the path ways. One of these is bound to lead me out of this, "Central Park," as the natives call it. I have seen the skyscrapers through the holes in the trees, and I have to say I am amazed. Not since Corneria have I seen buildings so high.​

As I make my way to the edge of the forest, I can't help but feel unwelcomed. Everytime I turn around I see an earthling stare at me, and run to hide. I mean, I realize I look weird to them, but have any of them considered how odd they look to me? I'm going to guess no. This race seems to be very self abosorbed.​

Soon, I reach the border of the forest. The path way leads me into the city. I see a new white pathway that seems to border the forest, and in front of that is a black path that the vehicles seem to use. At least this planet isn't completely alien. Their cities seem to follow the same format.​

As I cross the road, the cars screech to a halt in front of me. Though some of the drivers stare in fear at me, others yell profanity and other demeaning phrases at me. Its nice to see this planet isn't full of cowards.​

"Hey, Fox ****er! What the **** you think you're doing?" I stop in front of his vehicle. I walk closer to it, standing directly in front of it, staring at him through the glass. "Yo! What the **** are you doing?"​

I pull out my blaster and aim it at him. He doesn't seem scared. Instead he continues to yell and scream at me.​

"Yo! Ass! Why don't you put the ****ing toy down, and get out of the damn road!"​

"I'll have you know this isn't a toy. This is a second series Cornerian combat blaster."​

"Look, nerd. I don't give two ****s! Get outta my way, or I'll run you down!"​

How interesting. He must not believe this is a weapon. Perhaps a demonstration will change his mind? I aim the blaster at the very front of his vehicle. I pull the trigger, and a highly concentrated laser shoots through the four wheeled vehicle. A heavy cloud of smoke begins to release from the seared hole. The man stares at me in shock as I smile.​

"Wow. If I had know thats all it would take to shut you up, I'd have done it a while ago." I spin the blaster in my hand, and put it back in the holster on my leg. "Now, where is this, "City Hall"?" ​

He points to the direction of Northeast. I nod my head to him, and wave my arm.​

"Thank you, earthman."​

I get back onto the sidewalk on the otherside of the road. I look at the long stretch of buildings ahead of me, and sigh.​

"Man, can't I ever crash on a planet with a map?" ​

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Manhattan, New York

I walk down the long stretch of buildings in confusion. I am lost. I have no idea where I am. The signs mean nothing to me, and with my communicator jammed, who knows when I'll figure out where I am.

As I continue my trek up and down the long streets, I begin reading the signs on top of the buildings. "Fat Billy's Bar-B-Q," "Uncle Harry's House of Pork," "Pedro's Pizza", "Chinese Restaurant." My God, does this race do anything but eat?

None of these stores can help me. I'll need to ask another local. It's just so irritating talking to this race. You get those who look at you with disgust, and those that look at you in fear. Can't I find anyone who isn't prejudice?

As I keep passing locals, looking someone who seems helpful and kind, I soon find a suitable female. Females generally seem to be more plesant and helpful. Perhaps this one can give me the information I need.

"Excuse me." I start, pulling her to the side of the walkway. "Would you know of a place where I can find a map?" She pauses, as she stares at me. Her face contains many expresions. Too many to make out. Suddenly, she opens her mouth, and begins to speak.

"Yeah." She begins. "You'll want to go to the Triple A on Parkman Avenue."

"Um...Triple A?" I ask, embarrassed.

"Yes. Don't you know what triple A is?"

"Um..no...I am from out of town..." I figure I best start trying to act non chalant, rather than standing out. Maybe I'll get different results.

"Oh, you must be going to that comic show. Big Apple Con, right?"

"Um...yes..." I respond, trying to blend.

"Nice suit. It looks so real. How'd you make it?"

Wow! An earthling who cares. This uniform is made from the best fibers in the Lylat System. Its only natural it would catch her eye.

"I didn't make this, ma'am. I was given it once I joined the Cornerian Army."

"Oh..." She responds confused. "Oh! I understand. Keeping in character, huh? Some people really go all out."

Wait, what does she mean, "In character?" Does she not believe I am real? And, now that she mentions it, what's a comic show?

"Anyway, yeah, Parkman Avenue. Triple A. They should give you some free maps to help you."

"Thank you, earth women. You have been very helpful." She smiles, and lets out a small giggle.

"Man, you really stay in character, don't you? Ha. Ha. Ok, bye."

As she walks away, I realize I forgot to ask her something. How do I get to Parkman Avenue? Oh, well. She was very helpful. First time anyone here treated me like an actual being. I guess I better start looking for Parkman Avenue.

As I continue my walk down the street, I suddenly hear gun shots ring out throughout the street, accompanied by desperate cries for help. The people in the street suddenly run for cover, hiding under the closest object. I look down the street, and see three masked men holding weapons exsiting a building labeled, "Jackson Mutual Bank." Robberers. not doubt.

I may not be getting paid, but I can't stand idly by and watch them committ a crime. I have to help. I pull out my blaster, and begin running toward them.

"Fox McCloud! Star Fox! Drop your weapons now!" So much for being non chalant.​

 

[NamesAreUseless]

Sam & Max

"Stop please!" screamed the man that hung from the ceiling, upside down, and wrapped in duct tape. "Aw come on, its no fun if you don't hold still," proclaimed Max, as he continued to thoroughly beat the crap out of the guy with a boxing glove. "What did I even do to deserve this!?" "Hit him with a left, no no, a right!" mentioned Sam, sitting from his desk, watching in amusement. "Please Sam, like my inscrutable style of superfluous violence needs any adjustments." "You crack me up little buddy ."

Their telephone then began to ring throughout the office. It was always a contest between the two to answer it, and this time would be no different. "I'll get it!" the two yelled in unison. As Max jumped towards the phone, he had thought he'd won. Unforunately, a ninja sprang through the window and knocked him out. The stealthy assassin would make its escape out the Freelance Police's office door.

Sam casually walked toward the chorded phone and picked it up. He had won just like always. "Y'ello ... yes, yes ... yes ... Holy jackels on a World War 2 Sub holding a lobster and eating breakfast! We're on our way!" Max began to gain consciousness. "What happened?" "That was the Commissioner Max, all hells broken loose in Time Square." "Circus performers? Mutated grannies? Hugh Jackman?" "Worse, old-school video game characters." "Oh the horror!"

Sam went over to the coat rack which held his favorite hat. He picked it up and put it on, adjusting it to his likeness. "Ooh, can I drive!?" "Sure, just don't pull over anymore of those Aetherius guys."

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As the Freelance Police were about to leave the office, their rat neighbor, Jimmy Two Teeth, came out of his mouse hole. "Hey! Hold on there! Down in front!" The two turned their heads to see him out in the open. "Why if it isn't our favorite swindling neighborhood rodent, Jimmy Two Teeth. What can we do for ya?" "Yeah yeah, listen: I heard one of my pals, Rat T. Jay, was eaten raw by some lunatic calling himself 'Pliskin.' Rub'em out!" The two crime fighters gave a look of disgust hearing about it.

"As interested as we are in the gluttonous ingestion of the Rattus Norvegicus species, I think we'll pass." "Aw come on Sam, it'll be fun ..." Sam stared silently at his lagomorphic companion, who would begin to pick his teeth. "What!?" The anthromorphic dog turned his attention back to Jimmy. "Look, we got deranged, badly-rendered game characters to thwart first. Come on Max."

The two exited their office building, stepping out on the hot concrete sidewalk. Luckily, due to cartoon logic, it didn't burn their bare feet. Max ran quickly to the driver's seat, eager to tear rubber, while Sam once again took his time. "Seat Belts off?" "Check!" "Hand grenades?" "Check!" "Goat in the trunk?" "And an 11th Century Mongolian Raider." "Let's roll."

Max quickly slammed on the gas petal, the dial reading 85 after a couple seconds. Although he couldn't see pass the dashboard, Max hadn't gotten them pulled over once (well yeah they're police ... its the principle of the matter)! The psychotic bunny grabbed for his Luger and let out a number of shots in the air, the car dial now reading 105. Why there wasn't any traffic ... once again, the world may never know!

People began screaming as the Desoto began to drift towards the sidewalk, knocking over a fire hydrant and a bus stop. Sam was sure to keep his eyes open, looking for any freaks. Well yeah, the Big Apple was already full of them, but those of the console and PC variety.

I looked around. New York. Times Square. But why?

Maybe Dr. Wily wasn't as defeated as I thought.

Ruff!

"Alright, Rush, let's figure this out!"

As they approached Time Square, the crime-hound then spotted an oddly blue character. "Backup, I think I just saw one." Max hit the break, with many taxies and fuel-deficient cars came to a halt. The rabbity thing pulled the stick shift to reverse, and slammed on the accelerator. The Desoto turned over a number of automobiles, causing mass terror throughout the area.

"That the guy?" "Avant-garde?" "Probably." Max put the car in park, leaving it out in the middle of the street. They walked toward the strange blue cyborg with the robotic dog. Sam's eyes began to widen. "I can't believe it Max, it's Mega Man!" "Mega-who?" "Mega Man, Capcom's mascot! Back in 1987, he ..." "Yeah ok, but when do we shoot him for being a freak?" "Hold on, I got some questions to ask him first."

Sam approached the blue boy. Max pounced ahead and began knocking on the guy's helmet. "Hopefully you're not a Japanese cosplayer."

 

[Mr. Marko]

IC - Mewtwo

Mew and Mewtwo sat in the cave alone. Mewtwo cringed at the stupidity of his counterpart. <It was you who led them to us, wasn't it?>

Mew looked at Mewtwo nervously. <It was an accident! I promise!>

Mewtwo shook his head. <Where did you send them?>

<I don't know. To a different dimension. One where Pokemon don't exist and they can't hurt us anymore.>

Mewtwo was exasperated. <How many others have you sent there? You can't just send them to other dimensions!>

<Yes I can! The scientists gave us those powers, remember? Its the same ones we use to teleport!>

<I know that you idiotic fool. If the people from the other dimension discover Pokemon and the power we hold, they will come for us.> Mewtwo stood for a moment. <I'm going after them.>

<What? Why?>

<Because they need to be destroyed. They need to be eliminated and that is all there is to it, for our own safety.>

Mew looked at his older brother in confusion. <What about you? What will you do to them.>

Mewtwo smiled slightly. <Kill them, naturally.> In a blip of light, he was gone, leaving Mew alone in the cave.

 

[Electro UK]

"Monsters you say?"

Liquid was totally confused but as always kept a cool head.

"I suggest a truce, for now. We have to find out who or what is causing this abnormality. So what do you say, 'Uncle'?"

Before Pliskin could respond, a huge explosion rocked the area. The flames reaching high into the air and an orange fire-breathing Dragon flew into the sky.

"Is this the monster you spoke of?"

"No..." Snake was lost for words. "We need to check it out though, we can't let people get hurt."

 

[JinnSato]

Leon yawned as he walked through the streets of New York. He had left Ashley in the hotel. She was still asleep from the night before and had enough security there without him there. Besides, it was best for her to stay in the hotel with all the crazy stuff they had been hearing at the news.

As Leon walked he happened to notice a bright object falling from the sky. And then without making a sound it exploded and six bright light shot out from it. One landed into a nearby ally. Leon ran towards it wondering what it was.

When he turned into the ally he was surprised to see a girl about Ashley's age laying on the ground. She had bright, red hair and a cute face. "Hey kid are you..." But before he could get the words out of his mouth black creatures came out from the shadows. They were short and had soulless, yellow eyes.

They began to surround the girl. "Hey you!!! Freaks!" They turned and stared at him. "Yeah I'm talking to all of you. How bought you pic on someone who is concesions" One squirmed and then lunged at Leon's head. He quickly dodged out the way. It landed behind him. Blood began to trickle down his cheek. The things fast. He though. Three more jumped at him. He pulled out his knife and cut all of them across the face in a single slash. They hit the ground and disintegrated into nothing.

"What the hell...." But before he could say anything else the last one jumped at him. He spun around and hit it with a devastating kick to the face it disintegrated before it could hit the ground. "Now that was weird."

He crouched down next to the girl and nudged he shoulder. "Hey you ok?" He asked. She moaned and said. "Don.... hurt ...im So..r..a he's not... himself................" She than passed out.

"Whoa she must be out of it. I should get her to the hotel and call the hospital. Suddenly he heard a noise from behind. He turned around to see four more black creatures come out from the shadows. Except these were bigger and looked more menacing.

"Leon.. This just isn't your day."

Epeloge to come.
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[Lord Doom]

Sonic walked a bit more slowly through the streets as he gobbled his food. People gave him strange looks and some even laughed at him. But none of this seemed to bother Sonic, as he noticed something important being broadcasted on a nearby television.

"Breaking news: Apparantly Mayor Michael Bloomberg is being held at gunpoint in his office in New York City Hall. The assailants have not issued any demands as of yet, but NYPD IS on the scene. We'll give you more information as the situation develops."

Sonic took the last bite of his chili-dog and sped towards City Hall.



Several police vehicles and officers were surrounding the building, but Sonic managed to find a way inside. He climbed on a nearby roof-top and leaped to the roof of City Hall. Then, the Blue Blur kicked open an air vent and crawled inside.
It was quite chilly in the air-ducts, but Sonic had encountered cold weather many times before. He heard voices below him and stopped to listen.

"What do you want with me?"

There was a long pause and the same voice spoke again.

"Answer me, dammit!"

Sonic heard a loud thud and another voice telling the previous speaker to "shut up".

"The boss only asked us to kill you, so that's what we're here to do. He also wanted to send a little message to anyone who thinks of getting in his way again."

That was more than enough for Sonic and he crashed into the room.

"So, is this "black-tie" only, or is casual dress allowed?"

"What the-?!"

Sonic floored the first gunman with a kick to the stomach. The other gunman shot at Sonic, but the blue hedgehog was gone before the bullets could even reach him. When the man attempted to fire another round, he found that his gun was missing. He turned just in time to see the white-gloved fist of Sonic the Hedgehog slam into his face.

 

[Gallagher]

"No..." Snake was lost for words. "We need to check it out though, we can't let people get hurt."

Liquid smiled. He had no such desires to save the good people of New York. The man claiming to be his uncle on the other hand, well he had plenty of interest in him.

"Of course, we must help. We can't let innocent people come to any harm because of these vile creatures." He lied. Pliskin gave a nod and holstered his weapons.

Before they could set off a couple appeared from behind them, they looked intoxicated on some level noted Liquid. He dissmissed them as a couple of junkies or beggars but as the two grew closer he realized they were looking mighty interested in the two Snakes. He nudged Pliskin and nodded in the strange couples direction.

"Do you happen to know these people?" He asked. Pliskin looked closely and shook his head as the two grew nearer.

Then Liquid heard it, a sound so familiar, a tune. The mind control music of Psycho Mantis.

"We have to go. Now." Liquid turned to Pliskin as the couple drew knives, waving them in there direction.

"Bosssss..." One of them spoke, Mantis had a new found control over the mind. He had never been able to do this before.

"I've... been... set... Free."

 

[Mr. Marko]

IC - Red

Red watched as the new strange woman gave a devilish smile to the receptionist. "Where is the dragon?"

The receptionist, who Squirtle had just soaked in water, was startled at yet another strange opponent. "Look, I can't tell you that." She stopped for a moment, seeing the strange woman's large wings and blood covering her body. "Oh my..."

The woman raised her hand to strike the receptionist, but before she could make contact, Squirtle let out a strong Hydro Pump attack, knocking the woman back into the wall, cracking the marble wall.

Red turned to Squirtle, slightly surprized at his Pokemon's move. "Nice work, Squirtle!"

Squirtle nodded, then turned to the foe infront of them.

"Security, we have two crazed attackers in the lobby. They are both here for the apprehended specimen from the factory. Report to area with all force and speed. Repeat, this is a code red emergency."

Red turned to the strange alien woman who was picking herself off the floor, her blood running through the water on the floor. "Leave these people alone. I'm only here to take what is rightfully mine."

 

[Mr. Marko]

IC - Mewtwo

Mewtwo appeared with a flash of light into the world that his idiotic counterpart had teleported the humans into. He found himself in a large park, right near a large spaceship. He walked up to it and read the writing on the side.

Star Fox Arwing
Fox McCloud

Hmm, interesting names for these humans in this dimension. Naming themselves after animals.

He turned his attention away from the Arwing and used his psychic abilities to scan for Pokemon in the area. After only a moment he found one. Ten miles from here. He smiled as he thought about the battle ahead, and in a flash disappeared.

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Eddie and Infernape lied on the couch, watching the latest episode of a great new TV show that they had discovered.

"No f***ing way!!! Parkman's dad?!" Eddie plunged his hand into the bag of microwave popcorn. "This is the craziest f***in' show ever!"

Infernape lied back on the recliner chair, nodding in agreement.

Suddenly, the screen went fuzzy and the sound of static filled the air.

"What in the..."

Before Eddie could make a sound, a flash of light filled the room and Mewtwo appeared between them and the TV.

"Good evening."

Eddie fumbled backwards off of the couch as Infernape jumped off the chair and assumed a combat position.

Mewtwo chuckled. "I hope you've been enjoying your stay here in New York City. I understand that you've been here for some time now. What, two months now? You can thank my brother for that."

Eddie brushed himself off. "Wait...you can talk? And how do you know all that?"

"I'm a Psychic-type Pokemon, you fool. I read your mind."

"Oh."

"However, I regret to inform you that I am here to remedy the problem that my brother has created."

Eddie hung his head. "You're going to send us back?! Aw man! Just when Heroes was getting good!"

Mewtwo chuckled. "Oh no. Sending you back would only further our own problem. You coming back would result in countless questions of where you have been, and that would trace back to Mew and myself. I can't let that happen."

Eddie rubbed the back of his head. "Then just leave us here!"

"I'm afraid that's not an option either. Who knows what kind of experimentation may go on if the humans in this dimension discover Pokemon, not to mention what they would do if they discovered a way to get to our dimension."

Eddie gulped. "Then what do you intend to do with us?"

Mewtwo smiled. "Well, considering you only have one Pokemon with you (which I don't understand) I'm afraid this will be over relatively quickly. I will kill your Pokemon, and then I will kill you."

Suddenly, Infernape lunged at Mewtwo with its right leg high above its head, striking Mewtwo hard in the side of the head.

"Apparently you underestimate Infernape's abilities." Eddie pointed at Mewtwo and shouted a command. "Use your Fire Spin!"

Infernape opened its mouth and let out a large spiral of flame burst toward Mewtwo. The flame engulfed nearly the entire room, lighting the walls and roof on fire.

After a long blast, a chuckle could be heard from within the flames. "You fools. You think that a weak little Fire Spin can hurt me? A simple Barrier can protect me from that."

Suddenly, Infernape felt its windpipe close off, stopping the flame from flowing. It lifted off the ground and moved closer to the fire.

"Infernape!"

The flames lowered slightly, and Mewtwo walked out of the flames, its hand outstretched. "I told you this wouldn't take long." With a quick flick of the wrist, Mewtwo snapped Infernape's neck, killing it instantly. He then lunged the dead Pokemon's body at its devistated trainer, sending them both smashing into the wall, knocking Eddie unconscious. Mewtwo smiled slightly. "I'm afraid that this little blaze will be known as no more than a cigarette accident with a drunkard." He snapped Eddie's neck with his telekinesis.

He would wait until the firemen showed up, then convince them telepathically of the evidence they needed to see to back up his story. After that, he would continue onto the next trainer. Mewtwo had a feeling not all of the trainers were going to be this easily dealt with.

 

[JinnSato]

Five hours earlier.....

It was the big day Sora, Riku, and Kairi were ready to go. For three days they had been training for whatever the world was ready to throw at them. They looked into the sky and saw the gummi ship they had traveled on so many times in the past. It landed right next to them. The cockpit opened and out came King Mickey, Donald, and Goofy. They all ran up to each other and gave hugs. It had been awhile since they had last seen each other.

"Hey King Mickey.." Sora started. But Mickey gave him the sign to shh... "Sora, Riku, and Kairi I'll have to explain everything to you on the way there's no time to wait. Now get into the ship."

They all got into the gummi ship without hesitation. Soon the where off with Sora at the wheel. After they were away from the Islands Sora the ship on auto pilot and they all gathered around a table in the middle of the ship. Mickey jumped on top of it and began to walk back and forth with a serious look on his face.


He began to talk. "Now as you all know.. The worlds are suppose to be secret. And the only way to get to new worlds is to travel by Gummi Ships."

Everyone nodded. "Well there has been a new world discovered recently. There has been strange readings on the radar coming from this world. And whats worse is that there is a strange evil coming from this world. It's unlike anything we've ever seen."

"So what does this have to do with the Gummi Ship."

"I was just getting to that. You see I went there recently to see what was going on and people seemed to be afraid of me. Like they've never seen anything like me before. So as I walked I noticed that people like us were appearing out of nowhere without the use of gummi's."

"So we're heading there to investigate." Donald threw in.

As the ship flew everyone talked and caught up with each other. Suddenly out of nowhere a white warp hole appeared.

"Garsh... Wadaya think it is fellas?"

A small chipmunk appeared on a monitor on the control console. "Well it's a warp hole but these readings are off the chart steer clear of it guys."

Sora started to steer away from it but they where being pulled in. And before anyone could say anything they where sucked up. The ship started to shake uncontrollably and everyone was thrown to the floor. A strange mist over took the ship and soon nobody could see. "Sora!! Shut down the ship!!"

Sora began to inch his way towards the controls. But was thrown back by a small explosion. He looked up to see Riku standing there with his Way of Dawn Keyblade in the console. "Riku!! What have you done!!"

"Ahh.. So this is Riku's body I possessed."

"Who.. Who are you!?"

"Why Sora you don't remember me.. With this heart of Riku's I can finally feel sad."

"Riku's hear.... XEMNAS!!!"

"Correct... Now Sora.. It's time for you to die."


What followed was an amazing sword fight to the death. With a flurry of blows the ship shacked and began to crack under the pressure of the fight. There was nothing anyone could do to stop them. "Sora don't hurt him!! He's not himself!!" Kairi screamed. Xemnas went for a thrust. Sora blocked but was thrown to the ground from the impact. Xemnas ran over towards Sora and lifted the keyblade high above his head. But as soon as he did that the ship entered the atmosphere of a world that was close by. And then exploded.

Leon yawned as he walked through the streets of New York. He had left Ashley in the hotel. She was still asleep from the night before and had enough security there without him there. Besides, it was best for her to stay in the hotel with all the crazy stuff they had been hearing at the news.

As Leon walked he happened to notice a bright object falling from the sky. And then without making a sound it exploded and six bright light shot out from it. One landed into a nearby ally. Leon ran towards it wondering what it was.

When he turned into the ally he was surprised to see a girl about Ashley's age laying on the ground. She had bright, red hair and a cute face. "Hey kid are you..." But before he could get the words out of his mouth black creatures came out from the shadows. They were short and had soulless, yellow eyes.

They began to surround the girl. "Hey you!!! Freaks!" They turned and stared at him. "Yeah I'm talking to all of you. How bought you pic on someone who is concesions" One squirmed and then lunged at Leon's head. He quickly dodged out the way. It landed behind him. Blood began to trickle down his cheek. The things fast. He though. Three more jumped at him. He pulled out his knife and cut all of them across the face in a single slash. They hit the ground and disintegrated into nothing.

"What the hell...." But before he could say anything else the last one jumped at him. He spun around and hit it with a devastating kick to the face it disintegrated before it could hit the ground. "Now that was weird."

He crouched down next to the girl and nudged he shoulder. "Hey you ok?" He asked. She moaned and said. "Don.... hurt ...im So..r..a he's not... himself................" She than passed out.

"Whoa she must be out of it. I should get her to the hotel and call the hospital. Suddenly he heard a noise from behind. He turned around to see four more black creatures come out from the shadows. Except these were bigger and looked more menacing.

"Leon.. This just isn't your day."

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Sora landed in the water and quickly resurfaced. He say a huge Island that had tall sky scrapers everywhere. He didn't know where everyone else landed but that Island was the best bet he had of finding the.

And so he swam.

 

[NamesAreUseless]

IC - Red

Red watched as the new strange woman gave a devilish smile to the receptionist. "Where is the dragon?"

The receptionist, who Squirtle had just soaked in water, was startled at yet another strange opponent. "Look, I can't tell you that." She stopped for a moment, seeing the strange woman's large wings and blood covering her body. "Oh my..."

The woman raised her hand to strike the receptionist, but before she could make contact, Squirtle let out a strong Hydro Pump attack, knocking the woman back into the wall, cracking the marble wall.

Red turned to Squirtle, slightly surprized at his Pokemon's move. "Nice work, Squirtle!"

Squirtle nodded, then turned to the foe infront of them.

"Security, we have two crazed attackers in the lobby. They are both here for the apprehended specimen from the factory. Report to area with all force and speed. Repeat, this is a code red emergency."

Red turned to the strange alien woman who was picking herself off the floor, her blood running through the water on the floor. "Leave these people alone. I'm only here to take what is rightfully mine."

Sarah Kerrigan

The Infested Terran show her infuriation with the boy on her face. "You dare challenge me child, the Queen of Blades!?" She left no time for Red to react, as she turned invisible. Kerrigan began to read into his mind to see why such a kid would be in a place like this, and she could see that he was after the same thing she was. Sarah saw his gleeful memories with his Charizard, of it evolving from a Charmander, into a Charmeleon, and then finally into a Charizard. 'This form of evolution ... its incredible ... I must have this creature join my Swarms!'

The Zerg Queen grasped herself back to reality and went to go behind a corner further inside the facility. She uncloaked herself, hoping to regain more of her psychological power. Kerrigan then began to talk to Red telepathically. 'Why do you chase your selfish desires? You should really learn to share. After all, your "Charizard" will fulfill a much greater purpose with me then it would ever imagine. Don't worry, I'll be sure to give you what's left of it when I'm done!'

Sarah peeked from the corner she hid behind. She could see that the place was filled with water; she couldn't pass up such an opportunity. Kerrigan smirked, and let out a powerful Psi Storm! The bolts of energy tore through the roof from the sky, hitting the wet floor and sending a powerful electric current throughout the lobby.

After having sent forth the ravaging squall, she knew she'd have to move on, seeing as how security had been called. With her psi energy low, sneaking through the facility would be all the harder. The Queen of Blades began to run through the hall blindly, lost.

Suddenly, her mind began to hear signs of fulfillment from afar. 'Glory to you, O Queen! We have become one!' She could see the warehouse, now infested with the Zerg creep, and a completed Hatchery. New-born Larvae crawled out from its mother, which began to nurture them. Kerrigan looked at the Larvae, focusing her attention to them. 'Go young ones, become the Drones that feed your mother with the resources of the planet, just as she has fed you. Do this all in my name!' The Larvae began to scrape Creep from around them to form bubbling eggs. Their evolution would begin.

As her mind reached back to her present position, she began to hear many footsteps; the guards were coming. 'Damnit!' She ran towards what would come to be a fork in the hall. Two guards came from both corners, letting loose their handguns. Kerrigan, already running, began to move faster, jumped into the air, and did a 360 degree spinning kick. She managed to smash both their heads, sending them both to the ground unconcious.

"Did you hear that Captain!?" "Affirmative, one of them is close." Sarah had snuck quietly behind another corner to listen in on the guards. "We are not to allow anyone to enter Containment C-17, got it?" "Yes sir!" Kerrigan looked at the sliding door near her, which read C-13. 'The new strain will soon be mine!' She began to cloak herself once again, knowing that she had only so much energy left.

Infested Kerrigan began to sprint towards the two guards, with her spikey wings extended. As she ran up to them, she thrust the spikes deeply into their chests, their corpses falling to the ground. More footsteps were coming from all around. The Zerg Queen ran towards C-17 which she saw before her. The door had no handle, it could only be opened with the electronic keypad next to it.

The half-Zerg chuckled as she threw her bloodied, bladed wings at the outlining of the door, trying to cut her way through. As she used her strength to cut the door open, she put her right foot against it; Kerrigan felt the door was about to break.

With one last sharp slash, she kicked as hard as she could, and the door fell forward. Before her was the Charizard, laying against a giant metal table, strapped in thick wires, and with a muzzle over its snout. The abomination that called herself Queen became visible once more, making sure the beast would be sure to see who it was that would take its life.

 

[ScarletVenom25]

(IC: SHADOW)

Shadow leaped at one of the guards, taking him down with a swift kick to the jaw. More of the security swarmed into the room as the audience was evacuated. Shadow rolled himself into a ball, charged up some speed, and started rolling all around the room. The guards could barely see their target, but Shadow could see every one of them. In bowling ball fashion, Shadow knocked down 10 of the guards in one, swift roll.

Shadow returned to his normal state, and that's when a guard got close enough to taser him. The electricity startled him, but he soon recovered, and took down the guard. Jumping upwards, he grabbed a pole and began swinging on it. Faster and faster, until he let go, and dove head first into the mob of security. The security, bloodied and bruised, ran away.

The human known as Damien, the host of this gathering known as "TRL", recovered, and, with microphone in hand, attempted to interview the creature.

"Hey! Just who do you think you are!" the human yelled. Shadow was surprised at the courage of being, especially after what had just transpired. The cameras, which had been rolling the entire time, zoomed in on him.

"I am Shadow the Hedgehog, the ultimate life form."

"So, Shadow, how did you get to New York?"

Shadow continued the conversation. "I don't know. why are you asking these questions?"

Damien sighed, "Well, I was about to ask you why you interupted our show," He pointed at the cameras.

"I didn't mean to, it was just a mistake..." Shadow's voiced trailed off as he look at a large screen across the street through the broken window. There was a woman with a microphone, and she was standing outside of a set of buildings called "City Hall".

"Reports from escaping hostages say that a human-sized blue hedgehog-like creature is in the building. The creature, they're saying, is attempting to save the mayor. We'll have more details when they become available."

Blue hedgehog? But that's impossible, Shadow questioned himself, Sonic can't be here. Or can he? Only one way to find out...

And with that thought, Shadow ran off to find "City Hall", and possibly run into his old rival.

"Well there you have it folks," Damien was now speaking to the cameras. "Shadow the Hedgehog: New York's new, enigmatic hero. Until next time, thanks for watching, thanks for caring."

 

[Saved]

Manhattan, New York​

I walk down the long stretch of buildings in confusion. I am lost. I have no idea where I am. The signs mean nothing to me, and with my communicator jammed, who knows when I'll figure out where I am.​

As I continue my trek up and down the long streets, I begin reading the signs on top of the buildings. "Fat Billy's Bar-B-Q," "Uncle Harry's House of Pork," "Pedro's Pizza", "Chinese Restaurant." My God, does this race do anything but eat?​

None of these stores can help me. I'll need to ask another local. It's just so irritating talking to this race. You get those who look at you with disgust, and those that look at you in fear. Can't I find anyone who isn't prejudice?​

As I keep passing locals, looking someone who seems helpful and kind, I soon find a suitable female. Females generally seem to be more plesant and helpful. Perhaps this one can give me the information I need.​

"Excuse me." I start, pulling her to the side of the walkway. "Would you know of a place where I can find a map?" She pauses, as she stares at me. Her face contains many expresions. Too many to make out. Suddenly, she opens her mouth, and begins to speak.​

"Yeah." She begins. "You'll want to go to the Triple A on Parkman Avenue."​

"Um...Triple A?" I ask, embarrassed.​

"Yes. Don't you know what triple A is?"​

"Um..no...I am from out of town..." I figure I best start trying to act non chalant, rather than standing out. Maybe I'll get different results.​

"Oh, you must be going to that comic show. Big Apple Con, right?"​

"Um...yes..." I respond, trying to blend.​

"Nice suit. It looks so real. How'd you make it?"​

Wow! An earthling who cares. This uniform is made from the best fibers in the Lylat System. Its only natural it would catch her eye.​

"I didn't make this, ma'am. I was given it once I joined the Cornerian Army."​

"Oh..." She responds confused. "Oh! I understand. Keeping in character, huh? Some people really go all out."​

Wait, what does she mean, "In character?" Does she not believe I am real? And, now that she mentions it, what's a comic show?​

"Anyway, yeah, Parkman Avenue. Triple A. They should give you some free maps to help you."​

"Thank you, earth women. You have been very helpful." She smiles, and lets out a small giggle.​

"Man, you really stay in character, don't you? Ha. Ha. Ok, bye."​

As she walks away, I realize I forgot to ask her something. How do I get to Parkman Avenue? Oh, well. She was very helpful. First time anyone here treated me like an actual being. I guess I better start looking for Parkman Avenue.​

As I continue my walk down the street, I suddenly hear gun shots ring out throughout the street, accompanied by desperate cries for help. The people in the street suddenly run for cover, hiding under the closest object. I look down the street, and see three masked men holding weapons exsiting a building labeled, "Jackson Mutual Bank." Robberers. not doubt.​

I may not be getting paid, but I can't stand idly by and watch them committ a crime. I have to help. I pull out my blaster, and begin running toward them.​

"Fox McCloud! Star Fox! Drop your weapons now!" So much for being non chalant.​

Manhattan, New York​

As I run at the criminals, blaster in hand, they look up and see me running toward them. They immediately grab their weapons, machine guns I believe. As they begin to fire at me, I drop and roll behind a four-wheeled vehicle. The bullets piece the hull of the vehicle, but never go all the way through, lucky for me. I listen to the sound of the metal clanking and banging, the sound of the guns firing the bullets resonating throughout the street. To others, these sounds would incite fear, but for me, I only feel at home. The smell of gun powder, the smoke in the air. The sounds of battle. The sounds I live for.​

As the adrenaline in my body flows through my veins, I hear the "click" sound from their guns. Either they've jammed, or they have run out of ammunition. It makes no difference to me. Either way, its the opening I need. I jump out from behind the vehicle, and immediately take aim at the first thief. I feel a bead of sweat run down my fur as I pull the trigger. A smile comes across my face as the laser shoots from the barrel and hits the man in his arm. He drops his gun, and falls to the ground in pain. He holds his searing wound as blood slowly drips from the injury. I laugh, and spin my blaster, staring at the other robbers with an evil smirk.​

"Alright, so that makes it one for me, none for you. Care to continue the game?"​

I feel the coldness in my heart, and surprisingly, I enjoy it. I have little sympathy for those who hurt the defenseless. Money or not, I won't show mercy to the merciless.​

I point my blaster to the next robberer. I can see him sweating beneath the black ski mask over his face. He stands hunched over, holding a sack of money in one arm, and his gun in the other. I see him slowly close the clip back into his gun by pushing it against his leg. Thats enough of a threat for me. In only meer milliseconds, he lifts his arm and moves to shoot at me. I point my blaster toward him without a thought, and pull the trigger. With a quick flash, the laser shoots and hits him. The laser pierces his hand, and continues up his arm. How unfortunate, its was a bad angle...for him. His arm instantly smokes as the coth covering it burns away. He screams in pain and drops his gun. He releases the bag from his other hand, and grabs his arm in pain. He drops to the ground, and begins to cry. How pathetic.​

"Man, you said this **** would be easy!" He yells to the last man standing. "You didn't tell us some freak show in a ****er costume would hurt us!"​

"How was I suppossed to know, Billy. Just shut up!" He turns and stares at me.​

"Two, me. Your move." I say with a smirk as I point my blaster at his head.​

He gives me a motion with his hand that he means no harm. Right, like the guy robbing a bank isn't going to try to hurt me. He slowly reaches for his mask, and pulls it off his head. He gives me a weary smile, and begins to shake.​

"Look, man. Its cool. We was just playin! We weren't going to hurt anyone!"​

"Really, cause that's not the impression I got. What with you shooting at me and all." Suddenly, the man smiles, and begins to laugh. "Whats so funny?"​

"Turn around."​

I turn around hastily. Behind me stand man men in black padded uniforms with the letters, S, W, A, T, printed across the clothing on their chests. Must be the planet's police. I hold my blaster, still pointed at the unmasked robber, and smile in relief.​

"It's ok, officers. Everything's in order." I say with pride at my work. I mean, I did just take down three criminals. ​

"Drop your weapon!" What? Are they kidding me? Don't they know I am the guy who stopped these criminals?​

"Uh...guys. Look at the badge on my shirt. I'm on your side..."​

"Drop your weapon now!" One of the men shouts again as they all point their guns towards me, aiming for my chest.​

"Oh, come on! Can't you put two and two together and figure out that I'm the guy who shot them?" I ask in anger and disillusionment.​

"See! The murderer admits it!" The thief yells behind me. "Look, he shot two guys already! He'd have shot me too if you didn't show up!" I turn around to the man and stare at him in rage. ​

"Hey, shut up! I'm not afraid to blow your head clean off!" Oh ****...I probably shouldn't have said that.​

"Last request! Drop your weapon now!"​

"Fine." I say in frustration. I slowly place my blaster on the street. I rise back to my feet, and look at the, SWAT men with animosity. "There, happy?" ​

"Drop to the ground! Hands on your head... and...remove that mask." ​

Oh my God. These guys are mentally insane. They can't possibly think I am the guilty party! And why the hell does everyone think I am in a damn costume?​

I slowly get to the ground. I lie flat on my stomache against the dirty wet street as I place my hands on my head. ​

"Remove the mask!" Oh, come on.​

"I don't have a mask!" I say defiantly.​

"Remove it now or we shoot!" Will these guys let up! Come on!​

"Ok, I'm not kidding. I am not wearing a mask!" I shout. ​

"Now!"​

"Ok, you know what! You come here and tell me if you think I'm wearing a mask!" ​

"Jensen! Apprehend suspect one!" One of the SWAT men run over to me, and begin to pull at the fur and skin on my head. ​

"Ow, dammit! That hurts!"

"Uh, sir...He's not wearing a mask." The man yells to his leader.​

"Good lord." He says, surprised...like I was lieing. Sheesh.​

"Told you!" I shout hautily. "Now you guys are in big trouble! I'm a Brigadier General from the Cornerian Army! Now release me or I'll have you in contempt of the Inter Galactic Free Space Trade Administration." Like these earthlings know what the IGFSTA is anyway. But I mind as well try.​

"What the hell is he jabbering about, sir?"​

"Who knows! Slap some cuffs on him and his friends over there and we'll take them to the station for questioning."​

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me!" What the hell is this? Is this race stupid or what?

"Sir." The man grabs my arms and forces them behind my back. I don't make any movements, for fear that the twenty or so guns pointed at me will fire with any cross movement. He binds my hands together with these, "cuffs" and pulls me to my feet.​

"Ok, freak, let's get it going." He says with hate as he pushes me towards the rest of his teammates. They grab my arm, and force me into the back of a small four-wheeled vehicle with flashing lights mouted on the roof. One of the men shoves me through the small opening, and pulls my fur on the back of my head.​

"Hey! Watch it!" I yell. The man smirks, and slams the door shut. I look through the window as the robberers are "cuffed" and moved into the other flashing vehicles. At least I'm not the only one arrested here.​

I look around the interior of the vehicle. A black chained barricade rests between me and the front of the vehicle. Too bad. There's some equipment in the front seats that I could probably adapt my communicator with.​

"Good to see everything is going well." I mutter under my breath. "I crash land on some alien planet. My ship gets heavily dammaged, my communicator's broken, I'm completely lost, and now I'm arrested for stopping a crime. This is some day." ​

Men in blue shirts and black pants open the door to the front of the vehicle, and get in. They look at me in the back seat, and begin to laugh. ​

"They weren't ****tin us man! I've heard of 'gators in the sewers, but never foxes in Midtown! Ha! Ha! Ha!" ​

"Yeah man. Lots of weird ****'s going on today. We got reports of some dragons in Soho too."​

"Man, world's going to hell, huh, Eddie?"​

"You know it man." ​

"Come on let's get this freak down to the station fast. I want some lunch."​

"I like where your head's at, man." ​

They snicker, as the one man places a key into the front of the vehicle's...control panel, I believe. He turns it, and activates the motor. I lean forward, and peer through the wire barricade at the men.​

"Hey, can either of you tell me why exactly I'm under arrest?" I ask calmly. The men turn and stare back at me with blank faces. Suddenly, they burst into laughter, and stare at eachother with wide smiles. ​

"Why aren't you under arrest, man?" ​

"So...you have no idea, do you?"​

"Oh I've got some, ideas. Ha! Ha! Ha!"​

"Good. Glad to see one of you does." I say sarcastically. "So you guys have no clue who I am, or what Star Fox is, do you?"​

"No clue."​

"Great."

​

 

[Mr. Marko]

IC - Red

His head hurt. His back hurt. His skin burned. What the hell happened?

Red picked himself off the ground, dazed. The last thing he remembered was that monster woman releasing an electric burst, knocking him to the ground. Luckily, he hadn't been covered by water like the rest of the room was, so he had only been knocked down and dazed.

"Oh no, Squirtle!" Squirtle, on the other hand, was lying on the floor, breathing weakly. Being a water-type Pokemon, Squirtle couldn't take electric attacks, and this was one of the most powerful he had ever seen. He grabbed the Pokeball from his belt a pressed the white ball on its face, calling Squirtle back. At least there he would be able to recover slightly.

He grabbed Ivysaur's Pokeball and threw it outward, releasing the Pokemon. Unlike Squirtle, Ivysaur was a grass-type and would not be as harmed by their foe's electric abilities. "Come on, Ivysaur, let's go."

The two of them ran down the hall. "Just listen for the noise, Ivysaur. She's gotta be around here somewhere."

Suddenly, gunfire was heard from down the hall. The two broke into a full sprint
until they a couple of dead bodies. "Oh my..." Red felt his stomach lurch. He had never seen a dead body before, and he had hoped he never would have to.

He didn't understand it. In Pallet Town, where Red had grown up, violence and indifferences were only ever taken care of through Pokemon battles. Terrorists didn't actually kill people, they brought in their Pokemon and battled with the other person's Pokemon. That's what Team Rocket did, and they were the most infamous of all terrorists!

He turned away, running again towards where the sound was now coming from. They ran in just behind the woman, and neither of them wasted anytime.

"Ivysaur, use your Vine Whip attack!"

Suddenly, two long vines protruded out of Ivysaur's back, one knocking the woman off her feet and the other knocking her into the back wall.

Meanwhile, Red ran over to Charizard and began to undo his buckles. "You're gonna need to help us, pal. Alright?"

Charizard seemed relieved to see Red, and nodded.

Meanwhile, Ivysaur unleashed a Solarbeam on their crazed foe as she was struggling to get up, smashing her through the wall completely and into the next room.

Red finished undoing Charizard's restraints, and the large fire Pokemon jumped off the table, letting out a terrifying roar.

"Alright, guys, let's make sure this freakshow never hurts anyone else ever again."

 

[NamesAreUseless]

IC - Red

His head hurt. His back hurt. His skin burned. What the hell happened?

Red picked himself off the ground, dazed. The last thing he remembered was that monster woman releasing an electric burst, knocking him to the ground. Luckily, he hadn't been covered by water like the rest of the room was, so he had only been knocked down and dazed.

"Oh no, Squirtle!" Squirtle, on the other hand, was lying on the floor, breathing weakly. Being a water-type Pokemon, Squirtle couldn't take electric attacks, and this was one of the most powerful he had ever seen. He grabbed the Pokeball from his belt a pressed the white ball on its face, calling Squirtle back. At least there he would be able to recover slightly.

He grabbed Ivysaur's Pokeball and threw it outward, releasing the Pokemon. Unlike Squirtle, Ivysaur was a grass-type and would not be as harmed by their foe's electric abilities. "Come on, Ivysaur, let's go."

The two of them ran down the hall. "Just listen for the noise, Ivysaur. She's gotta be around here somewhere."

Suddenly, gunfire was heard from down the hall. The two broke into a full sprint
until they a couple of dead bodies. "Oh my..." Red felt his stomach lurch. He had never seen a dead body before, and he had hoped he never would have to.

He didn't understand it. In Pallet Town, where Red had grown up, violence and indifferences were only ever taken care of through Pokemon battles. Terrorists didn't actually kill people, they brought in their Pokemon and battled with the other person's Pokemon. That's what Team Rocket did, and they were the most infamous of all terrorists!

Sarah Kerrigan

While she walked towards the dragon with the lust of domination in her eyes, she could hear footsteps coming near her ...

He turned away, running again towards where the sound was now coming from. They ran in just behind the woman, and neither of them wasted anytime.

"Ivysaur, use your Vine Whip attack!"

Suddenly, two long vines protruded out of Ivysaur's back, one knocking the woman off her feet and the other knocking her into the back wall.

Kerrigan was knocked to the floored, having not suspected a surprise attack (and certainly not from a green dinosaur!). '****! Whoever did this will ...'

Meanwhile, Red ran over to Charizard and began to undo his buckles. "You're gonna need to help us, pal. Alright?"

Charizard seemed relieved to see Red, and nodded.

'Its the boy ... and he's alive!? Damn him, damn him to hell!' She tried picking herself up, still slightly shaken from the blow.

Meanwhile, Ivysaur unleashed a Solarbeam on their crazed foe as she was struggling to get up, smashing her through the wall completely and into the next room.

Red finished undoing Charizard's restraints, and the large fire Pokemon jumped off the table, letting out a terrifying roar.

"Alright, guys, let's make sure this freakshow never hurts anyone else ever again."

The Half-Terran flew through the thick walls, her body smashing into a whole cabinet full of medical tools. The objects went flying out everywhere, with a syringe knife stabbing into her shoulder. Sarah pulled the weak knife out, having not punctured through her thick Zerg carapace.

Fury set forth as the Queen ***** of the Universe was ready to kick Red's ass. "I underestimated you child, but this time I will be sure to slay you NOW!" She rapidly dashed forward, with the Ivysaur sending out another Vine whip. Sarah continued through into a full front flip, cutting one of the vines with her claws as it almost hit her. Landing successfully, she cloaked herself, leaving Red and his Pokemon sightless of her. She could see the fear in his face, and she would be sure to rape his mind into deep despair.

The Infested Zerg would again talk to Red telepathically. 'Oh naive boy, how little you know of this world. You have been born into an age of pestilence and disease, an amalgamation of dread and woe. Behold!' She then began to show images to him of the experiences she had gone through. Images of Koprulu Terrans dying to waves of Zerg, tearing through their heavy armor and shredding their skin; images of women and children dying of the pestilence that the broods spread through the small colonies; images of a Terran Command Center being torn through, with a Zerg Queen infesting the place, leaving the former crew as loyal Infested Terran, suicide bombers that would do anything for their Queen.

'These are the harsh realities of life, a reality you would sooner or later come to know.' Seeing the Pokemon Trainer distracted, she summoned forth a greenish goo that would Ensnare Red and his Pokemon, leaving them near motionless. Kerrigan kicked the Ivysaur against the wall, walked over to it, and thrashed it with her wings until it lay motionless. The former Ghost saw the true opponent of her hatred in her sights. She ran towards the kid and began to strangle him. She reappeared for them to all see once again, giving off a morbid smile. "Look here dragon, your Master has lost. Do not blame yourself beast, he was sure to fall victim to defeat. For too long he has held you back, held you back from further evolution."

As the Queen had done with her Zerg, she began to talk to the beast through telepathy. 'I have seen it, I have seen your infantile stage as a "Charmander." By training forth and defeating your opponents, you would continue to grow into a "Charmeleon", and later into the "Charizard" you have become now. The boy would have you think that you cannot evolve any further, but I would show you that you can!' She flashed before the Pokemon images of a Slothien, a snake-like beast on a far away swampy planet. Two Zerg ambushed the creature and began to bite at it. A number of Larva came out from hiding and began to crawl over the hurt beast, forming pods around it. The pods then began to hatch, and a Hydralisk was born from it, which bore a striking resemblence to the Slothien, only the Hyrdalisk had thick scales, armed claws, and poisonous spines.

'Just like the Slothien, I can have you further evolve too. Your unique and strong gene can live on for generations amongst my Swarms, and you will be able to fill that which you desire most.' She showed an image of what the Charizard could become, what she would call a Dragolisk. It was twice its size, fully scaled in carapace, bore numerous deadly appendiges, and breathed out a much deadlier, blue fire. 'Leave your old master and come with me, and I will fulfill all of this for you!' Kerrigan awaited, with Red in an armlock, for the Charizard to make its decision.

 

[JinnSato]

Sora gasp for air as he swam past debree from the ship. After a few large strokes he was halfway there. Luckily for him he grew up around the ocean and knew how to swim.

After what seemed like hours he made it to the shoreline. He propped himself up on a dock support beam. After taking small rest he stood up.

"I gotta find the others." He said to himself. As he walked threw the streets pf the city he saw many tall buildings. Most of them taller than the ones in The World That Never Was. He also say many strange sights. Street performers, four wheel vehicles, and people. Thew looked the same but they all had the same busy faces. And there where hundreds of them. He saw a man leaning against a wall and decided to ask him for help.

"Excuse me. But I need some help finding my friends."

"Man... Everyone lookin' for someone in dis place. Ya foo."

And with that he walked away. Sora starred at the man in confusion. "Man that guy was a jerk. I hope everyone in this city isn't like that."

He watched as the man walked into a nearby ally. And heard him scream. "WHAT THE **** IS THIS ****!!!"

Sora ran to see what the man was screaming about to see him surrounded by heartless. Sora pushed him out the way. "Ya know what dude!? You're going to owe me!" Sora pulled out his Keyblade. And shouted. "Thunder!!"

A bolt of lightning hot the ground sending all the heartless into the air. Sora jumped up and began to slash at all the heartless with his keyblade.

After he was done with a few midair combos all the heartless were finished. "Yeah!!!" It was amazing he hadn't felt this good since he returned to the Islands. Finally he was ready to be on this adventure. The man got up from the ground and stared at Sora with wide eyes.

"Damn *****!! That **** was ballin' as hell dawg. You say you needed some help findin' yo friends. Just say the word and I'll be sure you get the help you need."

"Really thanks!"

Things were looking up for our hero.

 

[Lord Doom]

The news was broadcast on every TV in the nation:
"Michael Bloomberg has been rescued by an anthropomorphic hedgehog."

Sonic sat patiently in the mayor's office and awaited the inevitable question regarding his origins.

"Who... WHAT... ARE you?" the mayor asked.

"My name is Sonic the Hedgehog. I'm from a planet called Mobius. I have no idea how I got here, and I need to speak to the leaders of this world immediately."

The mayor's eyes widened.

"You're not part of an invasion army, are you?"

Sonic shook his head.

"No, but if I'M here, then it's possible that something very destructive came with me. If it did, then your world is in a LOT of trouble."

The mayor nodded.

"I'll get you an appointment with President Graham as soon as I can."

Sonic stared at the globe on the mayor's desk, hoping that he could save the world it represented.

 

[Mr. Marko]

IC - Red

Charizard stared at the woman infront of him who was holding his master against his will. She had shown him an image of what he could become with her help, but as he looked at his struggling trainer, he remembered their history, and how much Red had cared for him. He had helped him and trained him. If it wasn't for Red, he would still be a little Charmander.

Suddenly, Charizard roared loudly and shot a fireball directly into the woman's face, knocking her backward. Red fell forward, sprawing out on the floor. Charizard then focused on its tail, and made it burn brightly, burning away the green slime that encased him.

Red picked himself up and quickly called his struggling Ivysaur into its Pokeball and faced the woman once more. "Alright, Charizard, give her your Flamethrower!"

Charizard opened its mouth and let out an enormous, blistering blast of flame at the woman, burning her flesh. He held the blast for several seconds, waiting for its opponent to succumb. Finally, he quit, leaving her body on the ground.

"Let's get the hell out of here!" Red and Charizard broke for the door and ran down the hall. When they reached the lobby, Red jumped on Charizard's back and the two of them smashed through the front glass doors. "Fly, Charizard! Fly!" The two of them shot through the air, flying higher and higher away from the prison that they had just escaped from.

 

[ScarletVenom25]

(IC: SHADOW)

Soon enough, Shadow was at City Hall. The area was swarmed with humans and their police. The lights on the police cars were flashing red and blue, and irritating Shadow's eyes. It didn't take long for the mass of people to notice Shadow's arrival, and soon enough, they began circling him.

"Who are you?"

"Where did you come form?"

"Are you affiliated with the blue hedgehog-like being in the mayor's office?"

"What is your name?"

All the questions were starting to get to Shadow. All he wanted to do was find Sonic and ask him how they got here. But it seemed that he could use this attention to find his rival. He ran to the top of the nearest building.

"HUMANS!" Shadow bellowed from the rooftop, "I AM SHADOW THE HEDGEHOG! I AM LOOKING FOR THE BLUE HEDGEHOG YOU SPEAK OF! WHERE IS HE?"

One of the humans, though shocked at the demands of the enigmatic creature, replied weakly, "Th-th-the mayors off-off-office is th-that away." The human pointed behind Shadow to a bigger building. The black and red hedgehog nodded, and sped off. Soon enough, he was running through the building's hallways before busting through the door of the mayor's office.

"Hello, Sonic."

 

[Mr. Marko]

IC - Mewtwo

Mewtwo stood face to face with Viki, an Eevee trainer in the middle of the street in downtown New York. He was shielding pedestrians' minds from the battle, but that wouldn't take away from his success in killing this trainer as well.

"You know what the great thing about this place is, Mewtwo? No rules! I can send all six of my Pokemon at you at once!" Viki's six Pokemon, all evolutions of the Pokemon Eevee, held their battle positions as Mewtwo stood before them.

Mewtwo chuckled. "That is of little concern to me." He held out his hand and Leafeon lifted high above the ground, struggling to breathe.

"Jolteon, Vaporeon, Flareon! Nail this motherf***er!" The three Pokemon each unleashed a powerful elemental attack at their opponent, each enough to level a Pokemon their size.

"Adopting the local dialect, I see. Let me assure you, such language is not becoming of a lady." Mewtwo simply raised his other hand and each of the attacks was blocked by a bubble of energy that surrounded him. He chuckled. He then stared at Jolteon, and his eyes began to glow purple. Jolteon then turned to Vaporeon and let out an enormous electric attack, knocking it dead to the ground.

"Vaporeon!" Viki ran to her Pokemon's side, smoke coming off of it's burnt hide. "You b******! He never hurt anyone!"

Mewtwo chuckled again. "I'm afraid that had nothing to do with it." He flicked his wrist and the sound of Leafeon's neck snapping rang loudly. He tossed the body at Viki, knocking her onto the ground.

Glaceon and Umbreon growled and leaped at Mewtwo. Mewtwo felt a short wave of coldness wash over him, but quickly shook it off as he realized it was an Ice Beam attack, and quickly grabbed the Pokemon out of the air with its telekinesis. He was, however, distracted, and Umbreon's teeth sunk deep into Mewtwo's tail. The Pokemon's dark attack made Mewtwo cringe slightly. That is until he smashed Espeon into him and the two Pokemon skidded across the pavement of the sidewalk. Umbreon skidded a bit farther, and fell down a man-hole cover, and distinctively thud marking the end of Umbreon.

"What do you want from me?!"

"Nothing. I am only here to prevent an attack on our world. You are simply a victim of unfortunate circumstances."

Flareon suddenly released an enormous blast at Mewtwo, which was quickly deflected and hit Glaceon dead on, dealing the killing blow to an already lifeless Pokemon.

Viki stood up, tears running down her face. "Flareon. Jolteon. I don't care how you do this, but he's going to kill us if we don't take him down! Think of your friends! Don't let him kill me!"

Mewtwo smiled at Viki's panic and angst. "Don't worry, I'll make this relatively easy for you. Nearly painless." He raised both hands, lifting the two remaining Pokemon high above the ground. He then stared into each of their eyes, using a powerful Psychic attack. Both Pokemon riled in pain as their minds were attacked from the most powerful Psychic Pokemon that had ever existed. Soon, blood ran from their eyes, and the two Pokemon were lifeless.

He looked down at Viki, who was standing there in fear. "Please. I beg of you."

Mewtwo tossed the two bodies at her, once again knocking her to the ground hard. Words were unnecessary at this point. He held his hands behind him slightly, charging a large Shadow Ball attack. Then, with a grin of his face, he lunged the ball at her.

The attack struck Viki hard, knocking her backward into a telephone post. The distinct sound of a breaking spine was heard, and Viki's body fell to the ground, lifeless.

Mewtwo turned around and counted the dead bodies, making sure everyone was accounted for. One...two...three...four...five... He stopped. Where was the sixth Pokemon? Umbreon?

He turned to the man-hole cover where Umbreon had disappeared. With a quick teleport he was inside, but Umbreon was nowhere to be found. It was gone! Mewtwo quickly scanned the area psychically for its presence, but he couldn't find it. He hated Dark Pokemon...somehow resistant to his abilities.

He teleported back to the street above. He would have to dispose of the bodies. Umbreon would look for another trainer, so he would catch up with him eventually. And when he did, he would make sure that it was its last battle.

 

[Lord Doom]

(IC: SHADOW)

Soon enough, Shadow was at City Hall. The area was swarmed with humans and their police. The lights on the police cars were flashing red and blue, and irritating Shadow's eyes. It didn't take long for the mass of people to notice Shadow's arrival, and soon enough, they began circling him.

"Who are you?"

"Where did you come form?"

"Are you affiliated with the blue hedgehog-like being in the mayor's office?"

"What is your name?"

All the questions were starting to get to Shadow. All he wanted to do was find Sonic and ask him how they got here. But it seemed that he could use this attention to find his rival. He ran to the top of the nearest building.

"HUMANS!" Shadow bellowed from the rooftop, "I AM SHADOW THE HEDGEHOG! I AM LOOKING FOR THE BLUE HEDGEHOG YOU SPEAK OF! WHERE IS HE?"

One of the humans, though shocked at the demands of the enigmatic creature, replied weakly, "Th-th-the mayors off-off-office is th-that away." The human pointed behind Shadow to a bigger building. The black and red hedgehog nodded, and sped off. Soon enough, he was running through the building's hallways before busting through the door of the mayor's office.

"Hello, Sonic."

The mayor's personal bodygaurds reached for their weapons, but Bloomberg motioned for them to hault. He then looked to Sonic.

"Friend of yours?"

Sonic grinned and nodded. Then he approached Shadow and extended his hand towards him.

"Long-time-no-see, Shadow. How ya been?"

 

[ScarletVenom25]

The mayor's personal bodygaurds reached for their weapons, but Bloomberg motioned for them to hault. He then looked to Sonic.

"Friend of yours?"

Sonic grinned and nodded. Then he approached Shadow and extended his hand towards him.

"Long-time-no-see, Shadow. How ya been?"

Looking at the gloved hand, Shadow reluctantly shook it-quickly. The blue hedgehog always seemed to have a way of looking at the bright side, but this was no time for games. He gave a stern look at the mayor and his guards before addressing his counterpart. "This is no time for games, Sonic. How did you get here?" Shadow said, followed by a look of impatience.

 

[Saved]

Manhattan, New York​

As I run at the criminals, blaster in hand, they look up and see me running toward them. They immediately grab their weapons, machine guns I believe. As they begin to fire at me, I drop and roll behind a four-wheeled vehicle. The bullets piece the hull of the vehicle, but never go all the way through, lucky for me. I listen to the sound of the metal clanking and banging, the sound of the guns firing the bullets resonating throughout the street. To others, these sounds would incite fear, but for me, I only feel at home. The smell of gun powder, the smoke in the air. The sounds of battle. The sounds I live for.​

As the adrenaline in my body flows through my veins, I hear the "click" sound from their guns. Either they've jammed, or they have run out of ammunition. It makes no difference to me. Either way, its the opening I need. I jump out from behind the vehicle, and immediately take aim at the first thief. I feel a bead of sweat run down my fur as I pull the trigger. A smile comes across my face as the laser shoots from the barrel and hits the man in his arm. He drops his gun, and falls to the ground in pain. He holds his searing wound as blood slowly drips from the injury. I laugh, and spin my blaster, staring at the other robbers with an evil smirk.​

"Alright, so that makes it one for me, none for you. Care to continue the game?"​

I feel the coldness in my heart, and surprisingly, I enjoy it. I have little sympathy for those who hurt the defenseless. Money or not, I won't show mercy to the merciless.​

I point my blaster to the next robberer. I can see him sweating beneath the black ski mask over his face. He stands hunched over, holding a sack of money in one arm, and his gun in the other. I see him slowly close the clip back into his gun by pushing it against his leg. Thats enough of a threat for me. In only meer milliseconds, he lifts his arm and moves to shoot at me. I point my blaster toward him without a thought, and pull the trigger. With a quick flash, the laser shoots and hits him. The laser pierces his hand, and continues up his arm. How unfortunate, its was a bad angle...for him. His arm instantly smokes as the coth covering it burns away. He screams in pain and drops his gun. He releases the bag from his other hand, and grabs his arm in pain. He drops to the ground, and begins to cry. How pathetic.​

"Man, you said this **** would be easy!" He yells to the last man standing. "You didn't tell us some freak show in a ****er costume would hurt us!"​

"How was I suppossed to know, Billy. Just shut up!" He turns and stares at me.​

"Two, me. Your move." I say with a smirk as I point my blaster at his head.​

He gives me a motion with his hand that he means no harm. Right, like the guy robbing a bank isn't going to try to hurt me. He slowly reaches for his mask, and pulls it off his head. He gives me a weary smile, and begins to shake.​

"Look, man. Its cool. We was just playin! We weren't going to hurt anyone!"​

"Really, cause that's not the impression I got. What with you shooting at me and all." Suddenly, the man smiles, and begins to laugh. "Whats so funny?"​

"Turn around."​

I turn around hastily. Behind me stand man men in black padded uniforms with the letters, S, W, A, T, printed across the clothing on their chests. Must be the planet's police. I hold my blaster, still pointed at the unmasked robber, and smile in relief.​

"It's ok, officers. Everything's in order." I say with pride at my work. I mean, I did just take down three criminals. ​

"Drop your weapon!" What? Are they kidding me? Don't they know I am the guy who stopped these criminals?​

"Uh...guys. Look at the badge on my shirt. I'm on your side..."​

"Drop your weapon now!" One of the men shouts again as they all point their guns towards me, aiming for my chest.​

"Oh, come on! Can't you put two and two together and figure out that I'm the guy who shot them?" I ask in anger and disillusionment.​

"See! The murderer admits it!" The thief yells behind me. "Look, he shot two guys already! He'd have shot me too if you didn't show up!" I turn around to the man and stare at him in rage. ​

"Hey, shut up! I'm not afraid to blow your head clean off!" Oh ****...I probably shouldn't have said that.​

"Last request! Drop your weapon now!"​

"Fine." I say in frustration. I slowly place my blaster on the street. I rise back to my feet, and look at the, SWAT men with animosity. "There, happy?" ​

"Drop to the ground! Hands on your head... and...remove that mask." ​

Oh my God. These guys are mentally insane. They can't possibly think I am the guilty party! And why the hell does everyone think I am in a damn costume?​

I slowly get to the ground. I lie flat on my stomache against the dirty wet street as I place my hands on my head. ​

"Remove the mask!" Oh, come on.​

"I don't have a mask!" I say defiantly.​

"Remove it now or we shoot!" Will these guys let up! Come on!​

"Ok, I'm not kidding. I am not wearing a mask!" I shout. ​

"Now!"​

"Ok, you know what! You come here and tell me if you think I'm wearing a mask!" ​

"Jensen! Apprehend suspect one!" One of the SWAT men run over to me, and begin to pull at the fur and skin on my head. ​

"Ow, dammit! That hurts!"

"Uh, sir...He's not wearing a mask." The man yells to his leader.​

"Good lord." He says, surprised...like I was lieing. Sheesh.​

"Told you!" I shout hautily. "Now you guys are in big trouble! I'm a Brigadier General from the Cornerian Army! Now release me or I'll have you in contempt of the Inter Galactic Free Space Trade Administration." Like these earthlings know what the IGFSTA is anyway. But I mind as well try.​

"What the hell is he jabbering about, sir?"​

"Who knows! Slap some cuffs on him and his friends over there and we'll take them to the station for questioning."​

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me!" What the hell is this? Is this race stupid or what?​

"Sir." The man grabs my arms and forces them behind my back. I don't make any movements, for fear that the twenty or so guns pointed at me will fire with any cross movement. He binds my hands together with these, "cuffs" and pulls me to my feet.​

"Ok, freak, let's get it going." He says with hate as he pushes me towards the rest of his teammates. They grab my arm, and force me into the back of a small four-wheeled vehicle with flashing lights mouted on the roof. One of the men shoves me through the small opening, and pulls my fur on the back of my head.

"Hey! Watch it!" I yell. The man smirks, and slams the door shut. I look through the window as the robberers are "cuffed" and moved into the other flashing vehicles. At least I'm not the only one arrested here.​

I look around the interior of the vehicle. A black chained barricade rests between me and the front of the vehicle. Too bad. There's some equipment in the front seats that I could probably adapt my communicator with.​

"Good to see everything is going well." I mutter under my breath. "I crash land on some alien planet. My ship gets heavily dammaged, my communicator's broken, I'm completely lost, and now I'm arrested for stopping a crime. This is some day." ​

Men in blue shirts and black pants open the door to the front of the vehicle, and get in. They look at me in the back seat, and begin to laugh. ​

"They weren't ****tin us man! I've heard of 'gators in the sewers, but never foxes in Midtown! Ha! Ha! Ha!" ​

"Yeah man. Lots of weird ****'s going on today. We got reports of some dragons in Soho too."​

"Man, world's going to hell, huh, Eddie?"​

"You know it man." ​

"Come on let's get this freak down to the station fast. I want some lunch."​

"I like where your head's at, man." ​

They snicker, as the one man places a key into the front of the vehicle's...control panel, I believe. He turns it, and activates the motor. I lean forward, and peer through the wire barricade at the men.​

"Hey, can either of you tell me why exactly I'm under arrest?" I ask calmly. The men turn and stare back at me with blank faces. Suddenly, they burst into laughter, and stare at eachother with wide smiles. ​

"Why aren't you under arrest, man?" ​

"So...you have no idea, do you?"​

"Oh I've got some, ideas. Ha! Ha! Ha!"​

"Good. Glad to see one of you does." I say sarcastically. "So you guys have no clue who I am, or what Star Fox is, do you?"​

"No clue."​

"Great."



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Manhattan, New York : Police Station

I sit in a cold metal chair in a dark gray room. My hands are chained to a table that it bolted into the floor. I look around the room, and all I see are two light strips above me, and a large silver mirror on the far wall.

What a hell of an hour this has been. I've been arrested, all my equipment has been confiscated, and I've been stripped searched. I have half a mind to drop kick one of these guys. But I have a feeling that would make matters worse.

I watch as a man in the garb of an earth policeman walks in. He shuts the door behind him, and takes a seat in the chair in front of me, across the table. He pulls my wrist communicator from his pocket, and places it on the table.

"What's this?" He asks.

"My communicator." I respond in an agravated tone.

"Who's it linked to?"

"My team in space." He gives me a wry look, and stares at me.

"Look, the sooner you take this seriously, the sooner you can get out of here."

"I'm a talking Fox! Do I look like I am playing games?" I say in frustration.

"Yes, I see that. When we searched you-"

"Violated." I interupt. I lean back in the chair, and fold my arms. This will be a while...I can just feel it.

"Searched you. We found out that's not a suit."

"You think? I've only told you guys about five hundred times!"

"Look, Mr...McCloud, there's no reason to get snippy with us."

What did he just say? Did he just tell me I have no reason to be upset?

"Well, you've been a thorn in my side since I arrived. So I am going to say I have plenty reason to get, "snippy"."

"Mr. McCloud, we just want to know why you were about to kill a man, and why you shot two others."

"They were robbing a bank. I think my point is pretty easy to comprehend." God, these people are unintelligent!

"Mr. McCloud, we don't condone vigilantees. That is the job of the NYPD to protect others. Not yours."

"Well I guess I know that now." I say sarcastically. "Can I go now?" The man looks at me with no expression, and suddenly bursts into laughter.

"Yeah, cause we're going to let a talking Fox leave. Especially with all the weird occurances going on around here."

"So you want a scapegoat, is that it?" The man stays silent. I watch and wait as he keeps his eyes fixed on the wall behind me, avoiding eye contact. Suddenly, he gets up from his chair, and begins to walk out of the room. He gets to the door, and turns back to me.

"Sit tight, Mr. McCloud. You're in here for the long haul." He gives me a sardonic smile, and walks out the door. I listen as it closes shut, and the loud noise echoes throughout the empty room. I stare at the communicator, still on the desk in front of me.

"What to do, what to do?" I remark.

I look around the room. The walls seem pretty thick. I doubt I could penetrate them with anything but a weapon. The roof is an option, but a tricky one at that. I doubt I'd make it out before they caught up to me. That leaves the door or the window. I'm no idiot. I know that mirror goes two ways. Door is probably sealed shut, locked with a deadbolt or worse. But the window...I am sure I could smash that with the desk. The only problem, is how to I unbolt the desk from the floor? Once I find the answer, I find my way out.

 

[Lord Doom]

Looking at the gloved hand, Shadow reluctantly shook it-quickly. The blue hedgehog always seemed to have a way of looking at the bright side, but this was no time for games. He gave a stern look at the mayor and his guards before addressing his counterpart. "This is no time for games, Sonic. How did you get here?" Shadow said, followed by a look of impatience.

Sonic turned surprisingly serious.

"I know EXACTLY how serious this is, Shadow. I'm not sure how I got here or how YOU got here, but I do know ONE thing: If I'M here, then Metal's probably here, too. After what he did to Tails, Knuckles... Sally..." Sorrow swept across Sonic's visage, and he paused for a moment. Then, he became very vengeful.

"He has to die."

 

[ScarletVenom25]

Sonic turned surprisingly serious.

"I know EXACTLY how serious this is, Shadow. I'm not sure how I got here or how YOU got here, but I do know ONE thing: If I'M here, then Metal's probably here, too. After what he did to Tails, Knuckles... Sally..." Sorrow swept across Sonic's visage, and he paused for a moment. Then, he became very vengeful.

"He has to die."

"Metal?" Shadow was a bit surprised, Sonic has never been this serious in his life. And if Metal could do terrible things to people even Shadow had spared, then the he and his rival would eventually have to destroy him, once and for all. Then Shadow remembered his own problem.

"If Metal's here, then we're gonna have our hand's full, cause I might of brought Eggman and his army with me." Shadow said, with a small tone of worry in his voice. But, there's one thing that better not be here, or an all-out war might break out.

"Sonic, the Chaos Emeralds aren't here, right?"