The Rider Corps. Disclaimer: I don't own the Kamen Rider Franchise.

It was a lovely day on earth. The birds were singing, the sun was shinning, and the sky was cloud free. And yet in a field things were not so happy. A creature called a Demon was destroying all he could. This did not go unnoticed for soon the monster heard the sound of a bike and appearing on the top of a slope came a bike. It had a tiger motif to it and its rider had a similar motif to his cloths.

"So" he said like any hero would, "There you are. Now ill destroy you and return this place to- AHHHHHHHHH!" The demon, who was not so patient had launched a ball of fire at the teenager. "So be it" he said. He then shouted "COME TIGER SPIRIT!" A portal opened and from it came what looked like a tiger. It was wreathed in fire and was translucent. A belt soon appeared on the teen. The buckle was round and the outline was gold. In the center was a circle that had a mother of pearl sheen to it. The tiger spirit entered it, forming the picture of a curving tiger. "HENSHIN!" the boy shouted and a female voice from nowhere said "Tiger Power."

The boy was surrounded by fire and a roaring tiger head appeared in the flames. They then disappeared to reveal an armored warrior. His head looked like a tiger and he had claws on his fingers and feet. The rest of the armor looked ornamental in design. Taking a pose the boy said, "I am the mighty hero Kamen Rider…" he paused, trying to think of a name. The Demon just stared at the boy thinking that this was a great waste of time. He had wanted a different Rider to face him but nooooo. The illustrious Rider Corps had sent a greenhorn on him.

Several miles away at a base deep underground, in a dark command room, several people were watching the battle. Or at least they wished it was a battle. One person who was right below the highest chair said with a little scorn, "Phft, these new Riders have no respect eh boss?" The figure in the highest chair nodded. "Indeed, they think they are all high and mighty. I mean, listen to him; I think he's been watching too many super hero shows. Listen, when things get bad get your squad and go to save him okay?" The figure below him shifted to be able to exit the layer he was on. "Ill do better" he said, "Ill go right now."

Back at the meadow the fight had finally started. The Rider who could not think of a name for himself had dropped on all fours and charged at the Demon landing a furious slash attack. The Demon recovered quickly and landed a devastating kick. The boy was sent reeling back but landed on all fours again and, standing on his feet, charged with a blaze of fire around him. But the Demon had a surprise in mind. Right as the boy was in range he summoned his weapon, a long spear which stabbed the Rider as it appeared. The Rider froze, held in place by the weapon. Then the Demon sent a burst of electricity at him, shocking him horribly and sending him flying off. He fell down and forcefully powered down, defeated. And yet, just as he was about to be stabbed in the heart by the Demon, it heard a sound. The sound of three hover cycles.

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