Anime Twisted Metal
(Disclaimer: I do not own the following; Tenchi Muyo wich belongs to Pionner and AIC, Dragonball Z owned by Funamation, Gundam Wing owned by Bandi, Sailor Moon is owned by what ever company owns them, Twisted Metal 4 wich is owned by 989 Studios. I only own myself and my vehical.)
Things were bliss full at the home of Tenchi Misaki on a seemingly normal day, well as normal as it gets in his wigged out life. Ayeka and Ryoko were out in the woods, serching for the same thing, or as the sitution called for, person.
"Tenchi, were are you?" Ryoko called out in a sing-song tone. She floated low over the woodlands of the soon to be levaled Miskaki shrine( I'm sorry, I get carried away when it comes to dystruction and mayhem, and…heheheheh.) Ayeka searched near the shrine itself, while Ryoko scoured the carrot fields, and then they both ran into each other. Before any violnace could insue(damn..), their boy friend came up holding the day's mail.
" Hi Ryoko, Miss. Ayeka. You two have a joint letter today." He handed them the minilla envlope and walked twords the house deliver the rest of the mail. Both women were puzzled and together opened the envolpe. The contents was a video tape and a letter writen in very neat Japanese.
You have been cordjulialy inveted to paticiapate in the Twisted Metal compation in America(thank god for the USA.) To find out more please vist me on October 13, in New York City,NY. For before hand info on who I am and the histroy of TM please watch the video.
Yours Truly,
Cyber Hyena
P.s: Please, if you do choose to be a contestnat, noteify your next of kin. Thank You.
Ayeka and Ryoko were puzzled by the strange letter from America. What is this Twisted Metal contest? And what does the man mean by noteifing our next of kin? "Well we might as well view the tape." Ayeka sugested, Ryoko nodded in agreement.
The rest of the house hold gathered around the TV, being either asked or forced to watch the casset with two future contenders. Washu popped the tape in and Ryoko leaded back with a bag of popcorn in her hand. "You are gonna share that, aren't you?" asked Mihoshi. She was shushed by Kionne as the video statered, surprisingly like a 1930's news reel.
"Storys tell of a carnival like compition traviling from town to town, at the head of this leathl game was a clown known only as Sweet Tooth. One day, this carnival aome to my master's town."
The screen shows a 8 year old verson of Cyber Hyena (cute littl' bugger aint I?) watching in star struck awe as the cars go roaring past with Sweet Tooth's ice cream truck in the lead.
"It was unlike anything he had ever seen before! In it, participants battled in a vehical of their choosing, and battle to the death, for a mysterous prize! Some say it was a single wish, what ever the vector could possibly desire, but the stakes for playing this game were high. The losers had to forfit their imortal soul."
The picutes show cars from 7years ago duking it out with each other as they battled for the great prize of one wish of any reality. The vehicals were covered in burns and bullet holes. Then the sceen switchs to CH behind a computor loging on to Fan fiction.net.
"My master also told me he didn't start life out as a Fan Fic writer, he had been once a boy, a boy who dreamet of fire, choas, and Twisted Metal!!"
Shows Cyber Hyena running off after the Contest with a duffle bag over his shoulder. Then the sceen switches to silghtly clearer black and white movie. A line of cars is speeding into focus, CH in a SUV that looked more like a mini tank. Silent movie words came up.
The Twisted Metal Tourny Takes World by storm!
" Soon word of the deadly traviling show spread like the plauge!"
The sceen showed a much older Cyber Hyena behind the wheel of his car and one of the other contestants waving a fist and moving his mouth.
Your Mine, Binary Boy!!
Bring It ON!!
"My master's skill in battle was great, but out of the collction of souls he was a meer pawn."
Shows sceens of battle and the crowd cheering CH who is the last one standing.
Sweet Tooth lays cliame to the souls of the dead…
The sceen showed Sweet Tooth, grining ludicristly and holding his ringed hand into the air as a wave of souls were wrenched from their corspes and pulled into the ring.
With every soul he grows stronger!
Then we see our favoret writer running twords the big top tent, inside Sweet Tooth and his croinies are juggling, riding unicycles, perfroming in other words. ST stops juggling grenades and throws them over his shoulder, they all explode.
CONGRADULATIONS! What do you desire, kiddo?
A star…I want to be the new star of Twisted Metal!
Your Wish Is Granted.
Sweet Tooth walks forward and arches his back as he covers CH with lighting, our main man is jumping up and down cheering wildy. There is a close up of his smiling face, as the picture faded abck into modern color with Cyber Hyena still yelling victrously. The we see him in a large speedy, and impressivly built tank, laughing insainly behind the wheel.
"Days turned into months, months turned into years. Disire turned into envy, and envy turned into a plan!"
We see a large helecopter flying over the building that once belonged to Cylpso. We see inside, the clowns are performing and laugh as Sweet Tooth is reading the tabloids, scaning for his reveiws, when the doors to the chamber blow up and through the fire and smoke, five very well known "henchmen" storm in carring guns, behind them Cyber Hyena strolled in. Then we see all the clowns being thrown out the window, as a close up of Sweet Tooth's bloody face apears, and then turns int a news paper being thrown on the street.
"Like Clypso before him, Sweet Tooth's reingh as the Master of Cerimonies came to an end!"
Sceen shows CH leaning comfortably back in the plush office chair, his feet proped up on the table the ring clearly visable, resting snugly on his finger. Then the sceen changed to a car battle with Cyber Hyena in the middle of it.
"My master was ready to take his rightful place at the throne of the Twisted Metal Empire!!!! NAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
More sceens of car battle as the words Twisted Metal came on view. The tape then ended.
The enire family stared at the TV, with extra large sweat drops on their foreheads. "Well that was…..interesting." Washu mumbled, breaking the shocked silience of the room. "That's one hellva contest, no wonder it said, 'notify the next of kin!'" Ryoko said in dazed tone. "I'm not entering that horrible freak show, one's life is at steak!!" Ayeka sniffed. " Oh what's a little risk?" Ryoko said smugly. Mean while Kionne had picked up the disgaurded minllia envolpe, she read who was adressed to, then almost like some invisable hand was writing on the envolpe, her name and Mihoshi's apeared on it's surface under Ayeka's name. "Guys look at this." "What?" "Our names apeared on this!" "Weird." They stood there staring for a few seconds, then Ryoko began float out the door "I don't about you three, but I'm entering." She informed them. "Well then I will too!" Ayeka shreiked. "Kionne sat on the couch thinking, about her greatest disire, then she pulled out her pen and checked the galaxy police records on the boy from the video.
Three Weeks Later….
A tall building was center of excitement today, considering the fact it was HQ for Twisted Metal. Thriteen contestants lined the waiting room, some were nervously pacing, others were sitting and reading the magazines(unlike other waiting rooms, my magazines are interesting and up to date. And the ones reading magazines are those who can read English.) The over head speakers were playing some heavy metal music, and the receptionist had gone in back to tell the master of the tournament that his victems,er contestants were here. Soon she came back and instructed the contestants to come in the main chamber
Many other anime charcters were there, not just Tenchi Muyo had it's characters inlisted in the tourny of death. And it was a good thing the were adimted so quickly, other wise the contest would have started with out any cars. Vegeta was anoyied by Mihoshi constantly asking him questions about his hair and why he constantly scowled. Duo Maxwell had been hiting on Ryoko for the past 10 minutes, he suceded in getting a black eye. Kionne had been unsecessfuly trying to arest Android #17, every time she metioned a crime under his name, it dissapeared from the records. Serina and Mena had got into an agrument over who was going to get the prize if they won Amura and Krillian had gotten into a arm wrestling match, Sailor Scout 118, bald midget 0. But now they all figited nervously as the walked into the chamber. All around, henchmen/women hang about playing on arcade machines, typing on computors, arm wrestling, and genraly chilling, then they saw the master of the Compation behind his desk, ordering a pizza. "Ah, I'm glad you 13 could make it, You must be very excited." He was a boy of 5'4 and was wearing black snearkers and jeans, normal for any teenager, but he is also wearing a ring master's coat and a insaine grin. "The rules are simple, you creat you own vehical of dystrution and try and either incapssitate the other drivers or kill them. Now I need each of you to fill out these forms and sign them." As he said this, one his henchpersons came over with a stack of sheets and the drivers filled them out. 20 minute later after asking for copies in Japanese, all the contestants had filled out the forms. "Remember, these are IRON CLAD!! Any questions?" "Not Realy" They all coursed. "Good then I'll see you all back here bright and early October 31st at 6:00 am. Be punctual. You are dismissed."
The contests all returned to Japan, certain they were all gonna win. Too bad, those overly cofindant usealy are the first to end up street smears. Hahahahahahaha!!!!!
That's it for now, don't worrie, if this was boring, I'll make it even better in chapter two!! Shiny metal….must dent!!! Please Review!!!!!