As soon as the silence settled in, a man overlooking a group of armored warriors started talking to himself.
"Decade will destroy all the worlds!" he said.
"Destroy all the Kamen Riders! And then Tsukasa Kadoya himself will be destroyed!"
One figure, donned in magenta-colored armor with green eyes and some white and black patterns raised his fist.
"Come get me if you dare!" he threatened.
"I will destroy you all!"
Then the rest of the nine figures waited a few moments.
A man with black armor, black eyes, and golden outlines.
A man that you would look like he came from the future, and yellow eyes with an antenna split in the middle with a red saber.
A man in red holding the power of a dragon with a sword from the tail of a dragon.
A man in man in armor with a helmet like a split peach, itching for a fight with his train-like blade.
A demon-like man holding drums sticks, pieces of his soul.
An armored man with a horn and blue eyes, holding his kunai, preparing to assault.
A man in gold armor and horns, staring into his opponent's souls.
A bat-like man, waiting until his pray makes his move.
Finally, a heavily armored man, adorned with crests of animals on his body, tightly gripping his weapon.
Another few moments, together they charged at the man. Together they were against him. They surrounded him. They all did their best. As their powers clashed, the battlefield was clouded in emotion, blinded by the fog of war. A Rider War.
Suddenly, a man in blue, armed with a gun, rushed to the magenta man. The other nine gave way for him. The magenta man, soon, stared into the barrel of the gun.
"Tsukasa," the gunman said.
"Kaitou!" the target said.
The dust surrounded them and clouded the vision of the lone spectator, a woman clad in a white dress. She heard a gun shot. Her mind turning to the worst outcome.
"DECADE!" she shouted.
"Tsukasa don't die. Is this the true world? I will be the one that will defeat Decade! It's time for Kiva-la's birth? Are you the real Tsukasa? The world is mine."
"AUGH!" a teenager boy shouted as he holds his head in frustration while shouting at his TV. The boy, wearing jeans, a black shirt, and a white jacket, suddenly threw a couch pillow on the ground in frustration.
"Man, Kamen Rider Decade just had to end on a good part," the boy said as he began to watch the promo for the next series, Kamen Rider Double.
"Can you please stop shouting? I'm trying to do my homework," another boy complained as he tried to figure out where he left off in a text book on the kitchen table. This boy was wearing slacks, a black belt, and a green long-sleeve sweater.
"Come on Fuuda. Why are you doing your homework so early on a Sunday? Don't you want to do something else?" asked the boy on the couch.
"I'm sorry that I'm not like you, Aniki, but I'm just trying to do everything now!" shouted the younger brother.
"Whatever…," the older brother gave up while keeping his eyes on the TV screen.
"Hmm…Kamen Rider Double looks good from this promo. You should get a good look Fuuda," recommended the little brother.
"I will get to it when I have time."
"You say that but you don't mean it!"
"I'm sorry if I want to read books instead of watching you Kamen Rider…"
The younger brother looked at the clock hanging behind him.
"Shoot! The store's about to open soon!" yelled in panic as he tried to grab a random jacket on the couch. He suddenly left through the door and slammed it.
The older brother sighed as he rubbed the back of his head, turned off the TV, and grabbed his wallet and cell phone off of the kitchen table.
"Idiot forgot his wallet again…" the brother sighed with worry as he locked up the house and slowly catches up to his brother.
At another part of town, a man carrying a beige briefcase with blue stripes studied his surroundings. He wore boots, beige cargo pants, a black shirt, and a light brown jacket. He pulled down his white baseball cap as he sits on a bench and took out his PDA.
He tapped on the screen until it became blank, giving off a curious look.
"That's odd…this world…it doesn't have any Riders…no Sentai…no Metal Heroes…no Forces…nothing mythological…nothing futuristic…like…like normal life…a World of Normality?" he asked himself.
To his right, a person was walking towards him. This person also wore boots, beige cargo pants, a black shirt, a light brown jacket, and a white baseball cap.
The traveler leaned back and gave a sigh. Suddenly he pulled a gun out and shot the person walking toward him. The person flinched but appeared slightly injured. He turned toward his target.
"So, you followed through the portal from Kaubto's World, Worm?" asked the traveler.
Suddenly, the person transformed into a grotesque, green insect-like monster as gets charges at the traveler.
The gunman simply shots a few more blasts from his gun until he showed the monster a card with a mask with a blue barcode motif labeled "Kamen Rider DiEnd." The green monster charged toward the man.
"Right now, your journey is over," the man said as he inserted the card into a slot on the front half of the gun.
Henshin!
The man pulled on the front half of the gun.
Kamen Ride
He pulled the trigger, making the gun shout:
DiEnd
This action was followed by thirteen blue squares appearing a few feet over his head and three sets of projections, colored red, blue, and green, of a suit moving around him.
Still…if I'm able to come to this world…maybe THEY will be able to cross over too…might as well test out that new card I got from the World of W.
Well, that's the Prologue. Please wait for the next chapter.