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I just hope to heaven that they don't sue me
All original characters are mine and all locales and artefacts
created by myself are mine.
Also the storyline is distinctly mine.
Chapter 1
Destiny is a tricky thing, especially in an
infinite multiverse. It's patterns and weaves are constantly
being woven in and out of the timestreams of the multiverse,
changing lives with a touch and a flick of a wrist. But there are
people who are beyond Destiny. People who work hard at keeping
Destiny on the right track. The being before him was one of
those people. The Doctor was travelling the temporal pathways
towards another dimension when he appeared. He was a young
boy, but the eyes betrayed what he truly was. They were orbs of
ivory light and they were currently glowing weakly in the dim interior
of the TARDIS.
He said only four words.
Four words that made the Doctor shiver at the grave meaning of them.
' I need your help.'
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There are a few places that are restricted in
the multiverse. There are eight places which are pointedly avoided
by the locals of their particular area or any passing dimensional
traveler. Seven of these places are found at the dimensional plane
of Reality called the End of Time. The final one is a particular place
at the center of all the multiverse. Dimensional travelers refer to this
place as the Beginning of Time. The place is more referred to as the
Citadel.
The Citadel loomed over the pristine landscape.
It's wall had faced wars that spanned the multiverse and they have stood
firm against the most determined onslaught. Men in light armor patrolled
the ramparts of the fortress.
The land surrounding the Citadel contrasted it's
warlike atmosphere. Trees grew in lonely patches on the grass covered
hills and meadows as far as the eye could see. Flowers were currently
in bloom and a vast field of carnations were swaying on a nearby hilltop.
It was a peaceful scene that one would wish will last forever.
But war loomed in the horizon.
A dark cloud was approaching from the horizon towards the walls of the
impregnable fortress.
The Citadel, a bastion that had withstood cataclysmic battles and
interdimensional wars, was about to fall.
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Korim was one of the first to see the cloud approaching.
He was one of the white haired veterans of the old wars. A peculiarity of being
in the service of the Citadel. As long as your vow of loyalty to the Guardian
Lord of the Citadel holds, age means nothing to you. Korim himself was 1800
years old. White-haired, yes, but his eyes had the crystal clarity of youth,
though one had a scar running down it. He knew what the cloud meant. War
was coming to the Citadel once again.
He shouted to Erin, one of the new recruits, to go to the
tower and sound the alarm. Erin stumbled a bit as he ran towards the tower.
Korim smiled his gap-toothed smile, a smile that everyone knew in the
barracks. The boy will learn how it is to be a soldier, he thought as he heard
the klaxons ringing all over the fortress and men running towards their appointed
posts.
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The army within the Citadel readied itself for an army of
immense proportions. The pulse cannons were primed and ready to fire in a
moment's notice. Mages had brought their staves of power and were weaving
their spells that could incinerate fifty people at a time. The armored cavalry
and the mecha were ready to go as soon as the gates opened wide. Power
armor could be seen from the top of the walls.
They were extremely disappointed.
It was only one person.
And it was a woman.
Still, the soldiers of the Citadel knew that any woman could
be twice as dangerous as any man ,and if there was any woman who could be
deadlier than any army ,from the looks of the woman alone, it could be her. Her
hair was is a long ,tight braid that reached her knees. She was wearing a mannish
black suit and a cloak of a sable velvet which ended at her ankles. Her face was
cold yet beautiful in it's own deadly way, the way that a flame is beautiful to a moth,
as it looked up the grim walls of the fortress before her. The hilts of two broadswords
were visible from her back. A crooked smile played upon her lips as the black
pools of her eyes surveyed the defenders arrayed on the parapets.
As far as the soldiers could see she was the only one there.
Silence reigned upon the entire scene as the army regarded the woman and she
, still smiling, looked at the army on the battlements.
That was when one of the new ones laughed.
Then another.
Then another.
Soon the entire Citadel resounded with laughter at the woman who was supposed
to be their adversary.
Laughter blinded them from the figures emerging from the clouds.
Black shapes swooped down from the clouds, like a falcon for it's prey. Leather wings
and razor sharp claws was what the first ones to die would only see. The next
to die would behold the onyx black skin and the ferocious inhuman face. Then
they would feel the claws rip through the armor like a knife cutting through butter.
Then their flesh would feel itself being torn into ribbons. All in five seconds. Then
the screaming would start.
As the screams echoed from the parapets reached her ears, the
woman drew her two large blades as the gates started to open. It was her turn to laugh.
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The dragon breathed another gout of flame into the air, it's scarlet
scales reflecting the fiery light of the flame. The small girl was not impressed. She
shrugged her little arms, making her golden curls flow over her shoulders and her long
robe which also flowed to the floor even if she was standing on a pedestal, turning her
into a comical sight. The thick black-rimmed prescription glasses didn't help either.
' I'm telling you now Mister Dragon, you better leave my castle alone,' the girl said from
her pedestal on the battlements. 'Or you're going to be real sorry.'
The dragon responded by breathing on her with a sheet of flame, engulfing her small
form with fire.
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The hawk cawed its greeting to it's mistress as it landed on her
outstretched arm. It's mistress, a young woman with short blue hair and wearing a
loose white satin shirt and brown breeches which hugged her form, asked her bird a
question as she started to walk into the nearby tower.
' Well, child, what news do you bring ?'
The bird answered with a loud caw and the woman looked to the horizon in surprise.
' Enemies ? Coming this way ?'
A caw was the only answer she got.
' Well, we have to greet them don't we ? Call the others. ' The woman said as she
turned back to the battlements. Her eyes swiftly changed from human into hawk.
' A battle before breakfast never fails to whet my appetite.' She said as she felt her
wings sprout from her back.
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The wolf pack howled as they ran at the misshapen humanoid
shapes. They tore at the throats of the monsters when they jumped towards them.
Others ganged up on the single creatures bringing them down with their immense
numbers. Their ferocity was evident as they left horribly mangled bodies in the wake
of their attack. Then, the creatures struck back. Overcoming their initial surprise
they waded into the wolf pack with razor sharp claws.
Then as suddenly as they attacked, they broke into a run for the nearby forest.
The humanoids saw the man and they hesitated.
It was a giant of a man, long silver hair from his hair and beard
covered his gaunt face. Piercing green eyes looked back at the creatures who
attacked the wolves. His clothes were that of a huntsman that were in a shade of
green that matched the forest behind him. A large double-edged axe was held
intimidatingly in his hands.
' Get off my territory.'
The tone of his voice was distinctly wolf-like tone.
The monsters' only answer was a loud roar as they surged forward to attack.
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The army was being decimated. Not by enemy soldiers nor
monsters from some godforsaken plane. Not by magic that could level entire planets.
Not by some unknown poisonous creature and not even by a plague that could wipe
out an entire race.
' This is really embarrassing. '
The General said as he saw another one of his stalwart legions
impaled on another booby trap. He shuddered as he heard an explosion to his left.
And he covered his head for the inevitable shower of human body parts. Sighing he
remembered what his superiors told him. An easy target, no obvious defenders, only
one person in the damn friggin' castle for god's sake ! Then he surveyed his loyal
army. If you could call a demoralized mass of one thousand people ready to mutiny
a loyal army .
A scout rushed to the side of his horse and saluted. He
acknowledged the salute and waited for the soldier to make his report.
' Sir, there seems to be someone coming from the castle.'
' Where is he now ?'
' He's right there ,sir.' The scout said pointing to the hill to the north.
The tip of a white cloth rippling in a light breeze was the first they
saw of him. Then his full head of brown unruly hair. He was a man of medium height
and one of his bangs covered his eyes. His one visible eye had that roguish glint to it
that was accentuated by the large grin currently plastered on his face. He was dressed
in a long brown military coat that covered a nice looking business suit. He addressed
the general.
' Having fun yet, visitor.'
' No.' The general responded as he gritted his teeth.
' Well, general, I advise you to leave now. The tricks I play now are nothing compared
to the games that I can play nearer the castle.'
' No.'
' Well, that's your choice. Bye.' The man turned around. The general raised his hand,
a signal to the archers to get ready to plant two dozen arrows into the young man's back.
' By the way, general, the fire ants should reach you in two minutes. '
' WHAT!!!! '
The general wheeled his horse around as he saw a large column
of red quickly approaching him from the bottom of the hill.
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The cat's were everywhere. Lion's panthers, cougars and even
ordinary house cats were purring in contentment as they lolled around on the floor.
Bones littered the stone floor of the cave. A woman with hip-length black hair and
oriental features walked among them. She was dressed in a sexy black leotard that
hugged her form in all the right places. Her hands were dripping wet from the blood
that covered them.
' Hmmmm, where could have our impolite visitors come from , my pretties ? ' She said
as she contemplated a piece of thigh bone which she had recovered from the floor.
She whistled, a long low whistle that echoed around the cave.
A cheetah, moving with feline grace, rose from where it was napping and looked up at
her.
' Go to the others. Call them to Sanctuary.' She said as she looked around for something.
She found it and picked it up. It was a piece of bone with meat still
clinging to it. She smelled the blood, savoring it's sickly sweet aroma. She turned
once again to the cheetah.
' Go.'
She said that as she proceeded to eat.
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The field of human sized crystals were definitely not part of the
lawn ornaments. Large crystal dotted the grass courtyard of the ivory place as a
woman in white walked among them, surveying her handiwork. Her hair as white as
the wintry robes she wore , swayed in the slight breeze that blew from the high
mountains to the east. Her right hand held her staff, a staff made of metal that was
topped by a rock-sized shining diamond, as she looked closer at one of her crystals.
She wiped her hand over the smooth exterior to remove the frost.
A horrible face, distinctly not human looked back into her face, it's face frozen in a
visage of horrific defiance showing it's sharp canines. The woman frowned at this as
she snapped her fingers.
A dove flew from one of the towers of the palace behind her.
It landed on top of the crystal, cooing softly.
' Bring a message to the other members of the Conclave. An attack was made upon
my premises. I doubt that any of the local ruffians here at the End of Time would deign
attack any of us.' Her dictation of the message was interrupted as she heard a cat's
snarl behind her. The cheetah knelt in front of her and looked into her eyes.
' A message from Mei-Ling ? An attack ? This is bad. Hmm ? Meeting in Sanctuary ?
Yes I will come.'
She turned to her dove.
' Join him. Tell of the attacks. Tell them to meet us at Sanctuary.'
The dove made a quick nod of the head before it flew off. The woman then made a portal
with her staff and moved into it. It closed as suddenly as it was made, leaving an entire
courtyard of monster popsicles behind.
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Having no other cloth handy, the young man dressed in crimson used
his scarlet cloak to wipe the drying blood off his sword. Around him several dismembered
body part of something clearly not human littered the ground, staining the green grass with
a tinge of red. Several yards from him a group of similarly dressed men were finishing off
the final batch of monsters. He sheathed his blades and stood up. He surveyed the scene
with his ruby colored eyes.
' The blood would do wonders for the roses. ' He said to no one in particular as he looked
at a nearby rose bush , one among many that dotted the garden. He plucked a fully bloomed
red rose as he heard the final roar of anger of the last remaining monsters as they were
skewered, impaled and hacked into bloody death like baby seals.
Though preoccupied , he heard the grass bending as the soft padded
feet of the cheetah and the flapping wings of the dove approached. The dove landed on his
shoulder and the cheetah knelt before him, before they relayed the message.
' They have attacked Mei-Ling and Marin ,too ? How about the others ? No word. Well, it
seems I'll be going to Sanctuary.' He dismissed both of the messengers and they
respectively flew and ran to their next destination.
The man sighed before he shouted to the others that were currently cleaning up.
' Finish the clean up and be on alert. Horace, Phillip follow me, I want you to make a little
trip. '
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Roderick ' Rod' Goldberg was one of the best mech jockeys in the
Citadel. He knew how to handle dragons, hellspawn and a hell of a lot other unnameable
things from all across the multiverse. But he never ever could handle a woman.
Maybe , that's why a woman was currently making his Excaliber-
class mech into a big pile of scrap metal. She was the one who attacked the Citadel
and Rod felt that warranted a little respect for her since the Citadel's flawless record
usually stopped possible attackers from even considering it. And this woman was strong.
Very strong.
She had man-handled the Panzer VII tanks that went charging for
her as the Citadel gates opened. She threw them quite a few yards without breaking a
sweat. Then she pulled out her swords. Now those were swords. Both of them sliced
through metal like a hot knife through butter. And she was holding them like they were
just wooden sticks. Not only that she was good.
Very good.
Rod had seen her in action only a few minutes and he was
impressed. She cut a mech's arm off with an upward jumping slice and neatly cut it into
two , from head to toe, with her downward return blow. She had used her sword as focus
for magic which she sent in a form of a fireball into the heatsinks of clamped over her mouth. She struggled in the
hands of her captor, striving to get free, when she heard him talk in her mother tongue.
<Shush, girl, I'm a friend . I'll let you go if you promise not to scream. Agreed ? >
She nodded jerkily ,since the hand restricted her head movements.
<Good.> The man said as he let go. She felt a little needle prick the nape of her neck
before he let go. She quickly turned around and promptly gave him a quick knee to the
groin. Then she blacked out.
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Jack Harte was sleeping soundly when the alarms sounded.
He immediately jumped out of bed ,cursing all the gods he knew. He put on his
jumpsuit and pressed the comm link on the wall.
' What the fuck's going on private ?!? '
' Sir , unauthorized breach jump from a restricted dimension, sir ! One of the old gates
just acted up and ,wham, out came the intruders.'
' What got through ?' Jack asked hoping it wasn't another demon. The last one was
a real bugger.
' Two women. One's short and wearing a blue shawl while the other one's tall and quite
beautiful,sir. They're tearing the place apart! They're using unknown magic ,sir !
The paratechs haven't been able to contain them and they're about to break through
the containment door.'
' Send in the TAC units. Tell them to wait for me. I'm going down there myself.'
He turned the link off and swore for over fifteen minutes without repeating himself as
he walked out promising to kick those two women's ass for disturbing his sleep.
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The girl woke up to see the target of her knee was grimacing in pain.
< I told you I was a friend. >
< Then why did you try to put a needle into my neck ?>
< Anna, can I call you Anna ?>
The red-haired woman nodded, dumbfounded that this person knew her name.
< Anna , I'm here to help. You gotta believe me. The needle was to make sure you
don't see things you are not meant to see. If I wanted you dead you'd be dead already.>
< Well, if you're here to help me show me how are you going to do it ? And what was I
not supposed to see ?>
Her mysterious benefactor answered both of her questions by showing her what she
wasn't supposed to see.
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The little girl approached the gate to the grove. She was the little
girl from earlier but now she was wearing her yellow hair in a ponytail. Her golden robes
were now replaced by a yellow shirt, a vest and jeans. She was wearing a pair of dirty
sneakers as she walked up to the gate. The glasses were still there though.
The gate opened by itself when she reached it. She walked in
and was met by a beautiful woman wearing a long flowing robe in a shade of green that
matched her eyes and hair perfectly. She bowed to the girl and greeted her.
' Welcome to Sanctuary Lady Karie, they are all expecting you in the meadow. '
She bowed respectfully and answered.
' Thank you, Veldt. Walk with me awhile to the meadow.'
' Were you attacked also , Karie ?' Veldt asked as they started to walk to the meadow
were the Conclave usually met when it convened.
' Yes, but I took care of that little problem.' She said as she chuckled at the memory of
the dragon choking on the piece of rock she conjured into it's mouth.
' Who would do this Karie ? I admit the beings here at the End of Time maybe a bit insane
, but to attack the Conclave is beyond even their madness.'
' I don't know, Veldt. Honestly, I don't. Maybe there's a chance to find out in this meeting.'
' Here we are Lady, May I take your leave ?'
' Yes, Veldt.'
Veldt bowed once again then melded into Sanctuary's vegetation.
The other six were waiting for her.The young man in the military coat turned to her and
smiled widely as he asked.
' So, how's my favorite little girl today ?'
Karie ran up to him to give him a hug.
' I just had a dragon breathe on me before I had breakfast, Reynard . My bed clothes
were utterly ruined. Other than that it's been a nice day.'
He looked down at her questioningly.
' They sent just one dragon ? They sent an entire army after me.'
The blue haired woman joined in their discussion.
' They sent a flock of griffons ,several of the larger dragons and one of those new-fangled
cybernetic flying thingies.'
' An army of monsters here.' The huntsman said.
' Me too.' echoed Marin.
' They were delicious !' said Mei-Ling, smacking her lips at the remembered feast. All
the others looked at her in disbelief.
' What are you looking at ?' she said after she noticed their looks.
' Another army here.' said the black-haired man in scarlet.
' So, Reynard , who did you swindle this time ?' the blue-haired woman asked him with
a glare.
Reynard pointed to himself.
' Moi ? Sorry , Danielle , I didn't swindle anyone just yet who would try to attack all of
us. Anyway we all know who's work this is supposed to be.'
' Harlequin.' said Karie voicing his suspicion and hers.
' No, it's not the Harlequin.' said the man in red clothes.
' Why not ,Jared ?' asked Marin.
' He's having too much fun on his own.'
' I agree with him , Marin. It wasn't the Harlequin. The Harlequin doesn't usually stay
behind when it jokes around with us. Isn't that right, Harlequin ?' A voice that was the
combination of male and female voices came from their left said.
' That is right, Stefan Wolfking.'
All of them immediately went into battle stance. Jared drew his
blades while Danielle made a bow appear in her hands. Mei-Ling's fingernail's became
razor-sharp claws as Marin's staff crystal began to glow in a dangerous red. Reynard's
hands dipped into his coat to pull out a long chain and Karie's hands erupted with argent
fire, which encased her hands with a white glow.
' Aaauuuggghhhh?.' The voice said in a taunting tone. ' I had not expected such an
unfriendly greeting from the Lords and Ladies of the Conclave.'
A mask appeared in the center of the clearing, it's features painted upon it by black ink
that contrasted the porcelain white surface of the mold. A smile was set into it's lips.
' Don't worry , members of the Conclave. Even I would not break the peace of Sanctuary.'
The mask was soon followed by a jester's clothes and baggy pants. Each was only in
two colors. The Harlequin bowed floridly, one hand making a flourish in the air.
' Why, did you attack us Harlequin ? Do you tire with mortals that easily ?' asked Marin
as she let her staff lose it's red glow while the others returned their weapons to their places.
' I did not attack you, Little Dove as I did not attack the Cat, the Wolf and the Fox. Nor
did I move against the Child or the Hawk or the Rose. You place your blame on the
wrong doorstep this time ,Lords and Ladies. Why is it you must blame me for all your
troubles ?' it asked with mock sadness in it's voice and a black tear appearing under
one of it's eyes.
' Since usually you are the one who starts them. ' said Danielle sarcastically.
' Yes, I confess to my crimes. So sue me.' it said in it's peculiar voice reverting back to it's
playful tone.
'If it wasn't you then who attacked us ?' Karie asked.
That was when the boy with white eyes appeared in a flash of light before them.
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The woman was smiling as she walked towards her first objective. The
Guardian Lord's body was behind her, divided into several parts by her blades. She was
going to have vengeance. She kicked the large locked door in. It fell like newly cut tree,
it's noise resounding all across the silent Citadel. All silent except for the sounds of teeth
gnawing bone and flesh. Two million skilled warriors dies in just two hours. The attack
forces she dispatched to the Conclave were destroyed but that did not matter. They were
meant to delay, not to destroy.
She entered the large room. On the floor a disk ten feet in diameter was
spread out. It was a beautiful thing but the signs that were etched into it's design were not
meant for beauty. The woman smiled wider.
<Soon, my family will be avenged.>
She remembered how they died. All of them. Her family. She was going
to destroy their killer. She cackled maniacally as she drew her blades once again. She felt
the power run up her spine, feeling the energy rage under skin. An aura that combined black
and white enveloped her form as the power inside her reached out. She closed her eyes and
focused. Into the swords. Into the swords. One of the swords flamed with an eerie blue-white
flame while the other burst into dark fire.
She raised them high.
She then aimed them downwards.
Unimaginable amounts of power was still pumping into the swords and herself. She felt her
body start to hurt. She gritted her teeth and fought against the pain.
She struck.
Power pumped into the disc on the floor. Power that was not meant to be used for this
purpose. Power that the disc was not meant to handle. Cracks started to appear on it.
Cracks spiderwebbed from the point of her sword strike.
Then the First Seal broke.
And the Power was released.
The Power burst from the point in a shock wave, a pure tidal wave of power. It did not
destroy the walls, nor the buildings. No, yet it spread across the dimension , breaking
the barriers of reality.
Rippling across the multiverse like a tsunami of Power......
....Some beings sensed what was to come and readied themselves......
.............Sailor Pluto gritted her teeth.
What seemed to be a tidal wave of pure power was raging towards her and the Time Gate.
She didn't know what it was but it was her responsibility to protect the Time Gate and this
thing could quite possibly leave nothing of the time gate but rubble.
She raised her staff and focused her energy to make a shield that would protect her and
the Gate. As the wave of Power towered over her she had only five words in her head.
< This is going to hurt.>
She closed her eyes for the impending impact.............
...........Washu's lab was in full red alert.
Everything was in total defensive mode. Everything was strapped and reinforced and a
forcefield protected the Lab's place between the dimensions.
Washu was hurriedly trying to expand the field to protect her entire reality. She heard the
klaxons ring behind her. It was coming. A gigantic force wave that could tear Reality into
ribbons if it was of sufficient power.
She improvised the final lines of code and hoped that she succeeded as she closed her
eyes and hoped that her genius was enough to avert disaster..........
.............As it washed over reality , the wave of power tore threads of life, threads that were
prominent in their universe going through their past present and future, from their universes
and scattered them all over the multiverse..............
............A Akane Tendo disappeared in flash of blue light as she was about to
hit a Ranma with her mallet..............
.............A Ataru Morobishi blinked out of Reality as he was about to glomp another
girl............
..................An Angel disappeared in front Shinji Ikari's eyes as he was about to kill it........
...........A Atsuko Natsume disappeared in a flash as she was playing with her Eimii-
Chan.....
............Sometimes giving life...................
................A Sylvie waited for the explosion that did not come. She disappeared at the very
split second of the explosion..................
..........A Captain Henry Gloval and the rest of the bridge crew y Police. The pilots seem to be human. One is named Kiyone while the other is
Mihoshi.'
' I'll be up right away.'....................
.....................A Kei and A Yuri were really pissed off.
They were lost in a part of the Galaxy that wasn't on the nav computer.
Then this damned ship dare get in their way.
' Kei , they're hailing us.'
' Put them on.'
Yuri opened the comm link and was greeted by this message.
' We are the Borg. Lower your shields and surrender your ship. We will add your biological
and technological distinctiveness to our own. Yourt culture will adapt to service us. Resistance
is futile. Prepare to be assimilated.'
Now they were really pissed off.
' ASSIMILATE THIS !' Kei shouted into the comm as she fired one of ther ship's guns.............
............A Godzilla was also getting really pissed off. He was happily wrecking Tokyo when
Tokyo disappeared and was replaced by this place. Then he was attacked by a big mechanical
thing in different colors. It was now currently changing into another form.
' MEGA POWER ZORD '
Godzilla didn't understand the words but he was getting angry , so he did the only thing that he
does when he's angry.
He blasted it with his breath.
The Power Rangers and their great MegaPowerZord was turned into radioactive slag in a matter
of minutes.
................A Kasumi served the gaijin some more tea. Doctor Tofu was acting silly again and
was dancing in the streets with Betty.
' So you can talk Japanese ?'
' Yes, I learned it when I was young.'
' Eat the cupcake , Doctor , it seems Doctor Tofu won't be able to eat it.'
' Oh, I can't you see I've already eaten. And call me Hannibal. That's my name. Dr. Hannibal
Lecter.'
Dr. Lecter smiled evilly matching Kasumi's sweet smile...............
................A Rally Vincent and A Minnie May looked on , impressed.
The cop had shot all of the bank robbers without even breaking a sweat. He was also currently
facing a shotgun's muzzle without breaking a sweat. He was also aiming his Magnum at the
robber's head. He was saying something and they both strained to hear.
' I know what you're thinking, punk,' he was saying in his steely raspy voice.
' You're thinking whether I shot five or six times. Well, punk, the real question is....
Do you feel lucky ? Well do you , punk ? '
The robber surrendered after a few seconds of silent thought.
Rally and Minnie approached the cop.
' Thanks for helping us nab them, cop.'
The cop would have usually ignore them, but they did help him with the robbers.
' No problem, little lady.'
' What's your name ?'
' Just call me Harry. Dirty Harry.'....................
..............Chaos reigned as all across the multiverse people were moved out of their
universe into another one.It was lucky that the only ones picked to move where those
whose threads were prominent. Heroes, heroines, adventurers, warriors, mages, martial
artists were moved out of their dimension.Dimensional travelers were thrown off course.
And seven people's powers were awakened.
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The woman smiled as she saw the broken seal.
One down.
Six to go.
She laughed maniacally as she moved to search for the next Seal.
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Chapter 1 is finished.
Chapter 2 : Confusions occur as the multiverses' characters are moved out of
Reality. Anna and her companion are redirected to another universe while the
Doctor began the Gathering. The armies of the Conclave begin their march and
the Lords and Ladies begin their search for the Seven.
Author's notes:
Please don't kill me.
Please.
Well, the first part of the chapter distinctly a set up for the entire fic.
The final parts , the shockwave of Power parts were written hurriedly
since I was trying to finish this before I start transcribing my other
fic ' Guns of the Immortal ' Chapters 2-5 as quickly as possible.
The vignettes above are not all totally associated to the fic, though they
will play a bigger part in the Book 2 of this fic , which is The Binders of The
Seals.Some more original characters will be introduced next chapter and
the series that would join the Book 1 will be set.
Any questions on above chapter send by private E-mail.
Suggestions for future vignettes on the Realityquake sections
send also via private E-mail.
Anyone who wants towrite side stories to the crossover ask me too.
The Kasumi/Hannibal Lecter section was originally psychotic
Ranma of' 'ill met by starlight/moonlight' and RpM's Ryo Muhoshin,
but since I forgot who wrote the Psycho Ranma fic and I hadn't had time
to mail to RpM, I settled for Kasumi and Hannibal Lecter.
Richard Lawson, if you're reading this can I borrow your psychotic Kasumi ?
I think she and Hannibal would make a perfect pair.
This fic I estimate to last 25 chapters and from 250 to 500 pages.
That is just book 1
What inspired me to do this monster ?
I read Undocumented Features then I visited Biles' website
I read all his crossovers.
That my Ladies and gentlemen is how the idea for this fic got started.
Then this fic is technically Biles' fault.
' Writers are the torchbearers of civilization. We're set in a corner only we
can illuminate.Some of us are searchlights, able to cast a beam into the
far reaches of the human soul.Some of us are candles , barely able to
sustain a glow against the darkness. Nevertheless the words I write
are important, because light is additive. Another's light doesn't diminish
my own. Our lights together make us stronger.'
- (After much paraphrasing and reaaranging) Roger Martin