A normal day at Shibusen for Kid was interrupted when he was ordered to report to the Death Room where his father had an urgent mission for him. He quickly got to the Death Room and was greeted, rather childishly, by his father.
"Hey, what's up, kiddo? How'sya day been?" Lord Death asked in his usual goofy, optimistic tone.
"It's been going well, Father, but wasn't I called here for an URGENT mission?" Kid replied.
"Oh, right. There's a fighting tournament being held very soon. By an evil organization you and I have BOTH been keeping tabs on for quite a while: The S.I.N." Death said more dramatically.
"The S.I.N?!" Kid shouted in disbelief.
"Yes. And Shadaloo will also be present. This could be our chance to take down both organizations in one fell swoop. You're excellent in the Death God martial arts, I doubt you'll have a hard time with most people in the tournament. There may also be fighters who have started to become kishins and, worst of all, with the kishin running free, most of those fighters, who are incredibly powerful, may fall victim to his madness." Lord Death finished.
"Very well, Father. Will I be able to use Liz and Patty?" He asked. (Little note: I don't care how it's spelled, I call her Patty, not Patti.)
"Yes, plenty people use weapons in the tournament and have way mor convoluted attacks than that. Just one quick thing, son: Not all of those fighters are bad, but also not all of them will be symmetrical, so try not to fly off the handlebars. It's fine if you get a little steamed, but not your usual fury of absolute destruction of assymetry, okay?" Death asked in a rather begging tone.
"I'll try to control myself, father." Kid said.
"Wonderful! Just fill out this form and You'll. Be. In!" Death said happily.
After about an hour for Kid to get the letters perfectly symmetrical, it was finished.
Entry form: Please fill out to the best of your ability
Name: Death the Kid (Kid for short)
Occupation: Weapon Meister
Fighting Style: Death God Martial Arts
Height: 5'6" (Side note: That is never explained. I just have to guess based on his approximate age.)
Weight: 150 lbs. (Once again, a guess.)
Special move: Stance change, weapon weilding, shadow skull arms
Super moves: Soul Resonance, lines of the sanzu
Ultra moves: parent's seven rays, sanzu fall shot
Likes: friends, symmety, protecting the innocent
Notes: VERY hard to defeat, high vitality and endurance, is a Shinigami (Death Spirit), taken down many deadly enemies.
"That's it in a nutshell, it should also be a good intimidation tactic, too. I doubt people will want to mess with a Death God." Kid said to his father and weapons.
"Yeah! We're gonna kick some butt!" Patty said, jumping happily.
"Well, technically, Kid will, there's no guarantee Kid will need us to fight, Patty." Liz said, putting her hands on her bouncy little sister's shoulders to keep her on the ground. "Good luck to you all. I had Spirit arrange a jet for you so you can relax and get to the first fight place easily." Death said happily.
"And don't worry, it's symmetrical." Spirit said from the corner of the room just as Kid was about to ask that very question.
"Well then, let's get going." Kid said, adjusting his jacket and leaving the room after saying goodbye to his father.
From there they got on a jet to a destination, which was somewhere in Europe.
Will Kid be able to stand against the Street Fighters?
Will they distrust him for being a Death Spirit?
Will they attack him for it?
Can he put an end to the criminal organizations of Shadaloo and S.I.N?
Find out later on. Oh and quick spoiler alert, but Juri will be in this story and I need people's opinion: Do you think her soul would be a kishin egg? Or just a lonely, misguided soul, driven by rage, sorrow and revenge?
