This is my first Fanfiction! :D Also, this is on deviantART! Find me on dA and read the rest of the story! ENJOY!

New York City, New York. Sound familiar? This is the birthplace of Jonathan Massacre. Leader, who plays about every instrument known in America, of Every Boulevard. The black-haired, pale-skinned, slightly-greasy haired 24 year old decided to go back to his hometown. Thinking it was a good idea. Not only to find himself near the edge of a pier. Suddenly, Johnny gets shoved and the next thing he knew it, he was falling. He then crashes into the water and became unconscious.

"What is that?" a throaty-voice then echoed through Johnny's mind. Johnny slowly opened his eyes and saw that he was floating in the ocean, and found himself fished out by a olive-green skinned man, a blue-haired pale man, a very tall teal-skinned man, and a short violet haired robot. Johnny looked around in confusion. What the-? "Who are you?" the pale and blue-haired man said. Johnny managed to stutter, "J-Johnny Massacre," he then got more confidence, "Why the hell do you need to know?" The robot girl then threw a towel at the black-haired Massacre man.

Johnny then wiped the sea water off his face and now less greasy hair. The olive-skinned man the spoke up with his slight heavy accent, "Well Johnny, you're on my land now. This is Plastic Beach." Johnny looked around and saw himself sitting on a island. He had sand in his boots and pants. "I'm Murdoc Niccals," the olive man then said. He then gestured to the blue haired man. "That's 2D." Then he points at the robot. "That's Cyborg Noodle. My little slave." Johnny then spoke up, "And who's that?" Johnny was gesturing to the teal man. Murdoc looked at the greasy-haired teal man. Murdoc then said, "That's Kurt. The Fix-it man." Johnny took a good look at Kurt, starting from his face to his feet.

Wow, he's hot looking. Even if he has teal skin. We have a few things that are the same though. Greasy-black hair, black leather jacket, blue jeans...Hmm...Johnny thought. Johnny then stood up and looked at all of the people. Murdoc then spoke up, "Cyborg. Take our.."guest" to his room. And wash his clothes." Cyborg Noodle then gripped onto Johnny's wrist, which felt like a 30 pound weight grabbing you, and dragged the poor man inside the gigantic mansion called Plastic Beach.

Alright so...sorry it's short first of all. Second, Kurt is a kind of anti-OC person that was made up by three of my good friends on dA. NiccalsNightstalker, AnnieMae04, and thenugeart. Reviews are appreciated! Constructive criticism does hurt me a little but I get over it so go right ahead! ;D See you next Chapter!