This is my first fic so PLEASE NO FLAMES!!!! Just R/R. Thank you. ^_^". This'll be a crossover of Yu-Gi-Oh!, Trigun, Ranma, Yuyu Hakusho, and Inuyasha. Yes I know it's a weird combo, that's because they're all good shows (though some of you people have different opinions on them so screw you all if you don't like any of them). ANYWAYS, some of the characters might be OOC (Vash being a good example, since he's going to be a teen in this.) I don't own anything so I'd prefer if you didn't sue me or I'll have to kill you *hides M-79 behind back*. Don't worry if you can't pronounce the weird words, they're just a bunch of letters put together to make it look like words. And I'm also sorry if the first chapter seems boring, but it'll get much better by the next chapter, and that's a promise. ^_^
Also, if one of my friends hadn't told me about fanfiction.net, I would never had made this story in the first place, so I thank him lots. And now, on with the story.
The Kizentar Prophecy
Chapter 1: Ages of Old
Long, long ago, even before the age of the dinosaurs and video games, there existed a race of supreme beings. These beings were called the Xicos, and they had everything. The Xicos had an amazing intellect, which was one hundred times more intelligent than that of the world's smartest computer. Not only did they have great smarts, but they also had ultimate qualities, ranging from their blinding swiftness to their impassable strength. The Xicos were, for lack of a better word, perfect, but everything in the universe has its flaws. Their only flaw in their supremeness was their greed for overall power.
Over the years, there were countless wars, ravaging the lands and demolishing everything in site. Soon a select group of Xicos was ordered to come together and stop the hostilities. After extreme thinking and loads of concentration over weeks, they finally devised a plan. The Xicos created creatures even more powerful than themselves, each with it's own strengths, weaknesses, and abilities. They even made materials to aid the creatures, like magical items and hidden traps.
They tested the beings and the special tools, and they were successful in every practice run made. When it was almost time to use them on the battlefields, other Xicos had heard and witnessed this power. The ones that saw the monstrosities designed their own creatures to counter the other beings. The Xicos entered the grounds, ready to stop the devastation. But to no avail, the ones to be stopped had their own army of monsters, ready for combat. This began the age called the Decade of Despair.
It had been ten long years since the monsters had been brought forth. They caused so much destruction that the world was on the brink of oblivion. Few Xicos were left, and the monsters had started to rebel over the years. The remaining Xicos prayed that this would just halt so the suffering would finally come to a close. A wandering warrior named Kizentar answered their prayers. He said that he would bring the destruction to an end.
The Xicos thought he was ignorant of what was happening and suicidal, so they brushed him aside. Kizentar stated that he would prove all of them wrong, and he did. He stepped forth onto the battlegrounds on the anniversary of the Decade of Despair. Both sides of the war paid no attention to the stray individual, and went forward to fight. Kizentar stood his ground in the middle of the warpaths, while the others gazed in horror at the pitiful fool performing this kamikaze mission. He began to chant bizarre words as the soldiers and their monsters drew closer.
"Qufros yamicai dehjak zyvopxa," Kizentar muttered.
Kizentar kept mumbling these strange words, then right when they were about to trample him, he yelled out loud:
"Shigen truwan belmong milios! This war ends! NOW!" Kizentar bellowed.
The most remarkable thing happened. The warriors and monsters were frozen, as if an invisible hand held them in place. Then the soldiers collapsed to the ground, and were left to stare at their creatures. A mysterious, ominous shadow crept over their creations, and the monsters were shrieking and growling with pain and anguish. The horror-struck Xicos watched every single monster become sealed in gigantic stone tablets. The Decade of Despair finally came to an end, and the Xicos had a new hero.
Many, many years later, the same thing happens. Even though the stone tablets were destroyed along with all the monsters that were sealed within them, the ancient Egyptians managed to recreate the monsters, from fragments of the tablets. Only this time, the Egyptians kept the spirits of the monsters in the stone tablets. Many wars were fought, and the Pharaoh overcame the evil they presented. The sages living during the time developed the Kizentar Prophecy, which meant that a single person would gain the powers of the ancient warrior and save the world from destruction.
The sages had thought it was only a theory, but the Pharaoh showed the legendary warrior's powers when he settled the disputes of the evil wizards. This is what brought them to believe that it was not a theory at all. Only the Pharaoh had fulfilled the prophecy, but the sages had predicted that it would occur again over the centuries that passed. It is now the year 2003, and the prophecy will be carried out again, but the most unexpected person will gain these powers.
Also, if one of my friends hadn't told me about fanfiction.net, I would never had made this story in the first place, so I thank him lots. And now, on with the story.
The Kizentar Prophecy
Chapter 1: Ages of Old
Long, long ago, even before the age of the dinosaurs and video games, there existed a race of supreme beings. These beings were called the Xicos, and they had everything. The Xicos had an amazing intellect, which was one hundred times more intelligent than that of the world's smartest computer. Not only did they have great smarts, but they also had ultimate qualities, ranging from their blinding swiftness to their impassable strength. The Xicos were, for lack of a better word, perfect, but everything in the universe has its flaws. Their only flaw in their supremeness was their greed for overall power.
Over the years, there were countless wars, ravaging the lands and demolishing everything in site. Soon a select group of Xicos was ordered to come together and stop the hostilities. After extreme thinking and loads of concentration over weeks, they finally devised a plan. The Xicos created creatures even more powerful than themselves, each with it's own strengths, weaknesses, and abilities. They even made materials to aid the creatures, like magical items and hidden traps.
They tested the beings and the special tools, and they were successful in every practice run made. When it was almost time to use them on the battlefields, other Xicos had heard and witnessed this power. The ones that saw the monstrosities designed their own creatures to counter the other beings. The Xicos entered the grounds, ready to stop the devastation. But to no avail, the ones to be stopped had their own army of monsters, ready for combat. This began the age called the Decade of Despair.
It had been ten long years since the monsters had been brought forth. They caused so much destruction that the world was on the brink of oblivion. Few Xicos were left, and the monsters had started to rebel over the years. The remaining Xicos prayed that this would just halt so the suffering would finally come to a close. A wandering warrior named Kizentar answered their prayers. He said that he would bring the destruction to an end.
The Xicos thought he was ignorant of what was happening and suicidal, so they brushed him aside. Kizentar stated that he would prove all of them wrong, and he did. He stepped forth onto the battlegrounds on the anniversary of the Decade of Despair. Both sides of the war paid no attention to the stray individual, and went forward to fight. Kizentar stood his ground in the middle of the warpaths, while the others gazed in horror at the pitiful fool performing this kamikaze mission. He began to chant bizarre words as the soldiers and their monsters drew closer.
"Qufros yamicai dehjak zyvopxa," Kizentar muttered.
Kizentar kept mumbling these strange words, then right when they were about to trample him, he yelled out loud:
"Shigen truwan belmong milios! This war ends! NOW!" Kizentar bellowed.
The most remarkable thing happened. The warriors and monsters were frozen, as if an invisible hand held them in place. Then the soldiers collapsed to the ground, and were left to stare at their creatures. A mysterious, ominous shadow crept over their creations, and the monsters were shrieking and growling with pain and anguish. The horror-struck Xicos watched every single monster become sealed in gigantic stone tablets. The Decade of Despair finally came to an end, and the Xicos had a new hero.
Many, many years later, the same thing happens. Even though the stone tablets were destroyed along with all the monsters that were sealed within them, the ancient Egyptians managed to recreate the monsters, from fragments of the tablets. Only this time, the Egyptians kept the spirits of the monsters in the stone tablets. Many wars were fought, and the Pharaoh overcame the evil they presented. The sages living during the time developed the Kizentar Prophecy, which meant that a single person would gain the powers of the ancient warrior and save the world from destruction.
The sages had thought it was only a theory, but the Pharaoh showed the legendary warrior's powers when he settled the disputes of the evil wizards. This is what brought them to believe that it was not a theory at all. Only the Pharaoh had fulfilled the prophecy, but the sages had predicted that it would occur again over the centuries that passed. It is now the year 2003, and the prophecy will be carried out again, but the most unexpected person will gain these powers.