*In a cemetery, there are hundreds, maybe thousands, of tombstones that have the names of many series that ended, excluding the ones that have spin-offs that are still airing. Five cloaked people, four male and one female, with roses are standing in front of one that read:
Hannah Montana
March 24, 2006 - January 16, 2011
*The five people put the roses on the tombstone before two of them take off their cloaks, revealing Omarnosian10 and his newest OC, Omar Martinez*
Omarnosian10: Rest in peace, Hannah Montana.
Omar: We'll always remember you and the impact you made in many childhoods.
Cloaked figure #1: Um, not to ruin the moment, but can we take these cloaks off?
Cloaked figure #2: Yeah, why do we have to hide ourselves while Omar doesn't?
Omarnosian10: Because this story is the first ever Kamen Rider SI crossover that involves a non-animated Disney show.
Cloaked figure #3: That still doesn't explain it.
Omarnosian10: Do you want to show yourselves to spoil other future crossovers I'm planning?
All cloaked figures: No…
Omarnosian10: Don't worry. Two of you will be revealed during the crossover fusion that I'm certain you know the name of.
Cloaked figure #3: So I have to wait longer?
Omarnosian10: No, you'll be revealed in a special as one of your identities.
Cloaked figure #3: Ok…
Omarnosian10: Good. And to inform you readers/watchers, certain characters will not have descriptions so we could see how much you re-call the Hannah Montana series.
Omar: And the extra characters' attire won't be described at times. Just imagine that they wear attire in their primary colors like Power Rangers excluding the main OC.
Omarnosian10: ON WITH THE SHOW AND HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Disclaimer: I do not own Hannah Montana or Kamen Rider Den-O. All rights go to the Walt Disney Company and Shotaro Ishinomori respectively. I only own my OC(s), some OC Imagin designs, and most of Den-O's original forms that have yet to make an appearance.
Chapter 1: Momotaros, Do You Want to Know a Secret?
Me and my friend are listening to Hannah Montana's latest hit, 'This is the Life' on a radio at Rico's Surf Shop.
This is the life, hold on tight.
And this is the dream.
"Fourteen-year-old sensation Hannah Montana continues her smash tour with another sold-out show tomorrow tonight in Los Angeles."
I'm gonna take my time, yeah.
I'm still getting it right.
"I really hope Miley is free to watch this concert." I said to my friend as the song finished.
"Me too." My friend nodded before dropping her skateboard.
In the Stewart living room, Robby Ray and Miley (dressed as Hannah) finish the last line of the song while Fermine works on the dress Hannah's wearing. Jackson paces in the background, the phone practically glued to his ear.
This is the life.
"Did you hear that?" Mr. Stewart asked while turning off the T.V. "Sold out in Los Angeles. Whoo!" Mr. Stewart whooped while giving Hannah a high-five. Fermine, who still has a needle in the dress, gets poked in the process.
"Ow, ow. Needle in finger. Sharp shooting pain." Fermine yelped while shaking his finger.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Fermine." Hannah apologized.
Robby Ray walks past them into the kitchen, sits down on a stool.
"Is okay, I kiss it." Fermine assured them before kissing his finger. "All better. Alright. Oh, look at you." Hannah poses. "You look gorgeous. You're gonna look beautiful in your finale. Do it with me, come on now." Fermine starts dancing with Hannah following his lead. "Work it out, work it out, and pop it!"
RIP!
"Oh!" Fermine winces as he covers the rip in his pants.
"Ooh." Hannah covers her mouth in sympathy as Jackson looks at Fermine wierdly.
"Tushy tear. Awkward moment, time to go. Don't look at my booty!" Fermine yelled while heading for the door.
"Uh, no danger there, partner." Mr. Stewart chuckled as he does maintenance check on his guitar.
"I love you, Hannah Montana!" Fermine declared as he left.
Hannah waves goodbye as Jackson comes up to her, hand covering the phone receiver.
"Do you mind? I am on the phone here, all right? I got a life too, you know. And I would appreciate it if I could have one conversation without hearing the words, Hannah Montana." Jackson requests before he puts the phone back up to his ear. "Yeah, that's right, girl, I know Hannah Montana." Hannah rolls her eyes. "And I got two incredible tickets for tomorrow night. Great. Well, see you then." He hangs up before he turns to Hannah. "I need two incredible seats for tomorrow night."
"Sorry, I'm sold out." Hannah giggled as she takes off her jacket.
"Dad!" Jackson whined while walking towards Mr. Stewart.
"Hey, think about it this way, Miley." Mr. Stewart explains. "He goes out with the girl, they fall in love, they get married, he moves out." Mr. Stewart shakes Jackson's shoulder, making him smug/hurt.
Hannah throws the jacket to the couch as she gives Jacksom two thumbs-up. "You've got the tickets." Suddenly, the phone rings, and she presses the speaker button. "Hello?"
"Hey, it's me, landing in 20 seconds!"
A smacking sound was heard, making the family wince.
"Make that 25 for me! Someone just crashed into a wall without looking!"
"Great!" Hannah smiled as she hung up before turning panicky. "Lilly and Omar alert in 20 seconds!" Hannah takes off the Hannah wig and tosses it to Mr. Stewart, becoming Miley Stewart.
Jackson throws her coat over her as she puts it on while he suggests. "They're your best friends, Miley. Sooner or later, you're gonna have to tell them you're Hannah Montana."
"I pick later!" Miley shouted as she darts towards the kitchen.
"Nine seconds. Get the juice!" Mr. Stewart ordered as Jackson kicks the sewing basket out of the way.
"Got it!" Miley nods as she heads toward the fridge.
"Good." Mr. Stewart nods as Miley opens the fridge and takes out a jug of apple juice. "Three… " Mr. Stewart watched his clock.
"Two… " Jackson counted as he opens the door.
"One!" Miley finishes as she closes the fridge.
However, instead of a blonde skateboarder, running through the door and stopping to take a breather is a combed brunette boy in Miley's age with brown eyes wearing a black tank top, black shorts and black shoes. Blushing at the sight of his 6-pack, Miley silently handed the brunette a cup of apple juice.
"Thanks." The brunette breathed before gulping down the apple juice.
(P.O.V Change)
~Aaahhhh~ Nothing like a cold glass of apple juice to cool down my insides for running a mile non-stop.
Oh, you don't know who I am now, do you? Well, the name's Omar Martinez, and what's happening now is that after we listened to the radio, Lilly and I made a bet that whoever gets here last has to travel with the winner's method for a week, and can't use their own no matter what. As you can see, mine is running and Lilly's is-
"Aw, man." Speak of the devil and she has arrived, on foot, holding her skateboard under her arm. "Are you sure I can't skateboard for a week?" Lilly complained.
"There's nothing wrong with running to places every now and then, so quit complaining." I somewhat scowled as she immaturely stuck her tongue at me.
"He's right, you know." Mr. Stewart walked toward me with a jug of apple juice and, refilling my cup, he continued. "Exercise is good for your health and gets the heart pumping."
"Plus, what if you're in a situation where you can't use your skateboard?" Miley asked her.
"Please." Lilly scoffed. "Name one time I can't use it." Everyone but her counted.
"When it snows." Mr. Stewart.
"If it's raining." Jackson.
"On steep hills." Me.
"When you get distracted by cute boys." Miley, although for some reason, she glanced at me.
"OK, I get it." Lilly pouted while waving us off.
"Why were you two trying to get here anyway?" Jackson asked us as I finished my fifth cup.
…what? A guy could get thirsty, can't he?
I smirked and brought out 3 tickets. "Guess who just landed three tickets to the hottest concert in town?" I hold the tickets like a microphone. "Miley, you, Lilly and I are going to see the one, the only-"
"Hannah Montana! Whoo!" Lilly rudely screamed close to my ear, making me yelp before I rub my ear. "You're not screaming. Why aren't you screaming?"
"Probably because unlike you, she has a heart and won't try to break my eardrums." I retorted while rubbing my ears, earning a stuck out tongue from her.
"Oh, believe me, she's screaming on the inside." Jackson, now sitting on the steps with Mr. Stewart, joked before Mr. Stewart put his head down. After the ringing in my ears stopped, I looked at Miley to see her horrified.
"Earth to Miley. ~Hello~" I snap my fingers in front of her face, snapping her out of her trance.
"Um, you see, the thing is… I can't go." Miley stuttered, much to my and Lilly's shock.
"WHAT?!"
The train of time, Den-Liner. Will the next station be in the past or the future?
Jikan no nami we tsukamaete (Grab on to the waves of time)
Den-Liner drove through an opening in the canyon wall and drove across the bridge as the camera zooms out before seeing an hourglass in front of the mess.
Ima sugu ni yukou yakusoku no basho (Right now let's go to that place of promises)
We then see Den-O walk up to the Den-Bird in Den-Liner's engine before the scene changes to a barstand with an hourglass, a smoothy, and a Den-Liner Pass sitting on it before Omar's hand reaches out to grab it. Once he picks it up, we see Omar looking at the pass before staring off in one direction before leaving Rico's Surf Shop with Oliver and Lilly looking on in confusion at where he was going while Miley prayed for his safety.
Genkai mugen iza tobikome. Climax JUMP (You have unlimited boundries. In a pinch, jump over it) Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan? Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan? (Isn't it good? Isn't it good? Isn't it great? Isn't it good? Isn't it good? Isn't it great?)
The scene changes to Den-O hopping onto Den-Bird then inserted his Den-Liner Pass and started up the bike causing some of Den-Liner's cars to disconnect from some of the main cars as Den-O steered the train to the left allowing the train to enter a portal through time before the title appears.
Kanaitai yume ga aru nara (If you have a dream that you want to come true)
Burning calendar pieces began falling from the sky as we see images of Hannah's concerts as well. Some of the pieces fall at Omar's feet as he stared on at what happened around him with clenched fists.
Shinjinakacha negatta hibi wo (…then there were days when you believed it would come true)
We see Omar glaring off towards the camera before it switches to Hannah singing in a stage before seeing her face with some tears in her eyes.
Catch the wave!
A hand flips the hourglass back in Rico's Surf Shop upside down.
Mayoi sou na toki kanarasu (When you're lost…)
The scene changes to Omar holding the pass while pointing his thumb into the distance before a zoomed out image shows holographic train tracks appear on either side of him.
Omoi no tsuyosa ga michibiku (you're sure to be guided by the strength of your feelings)
We see glimpses of Den-O's armor from behind his helmet, then behind him at a shot of his hand before we see a shot of Hannah singing 'Best of Both Worlds' before the image shatters revealing Omar getting ready to execute his Henshin.
Kimi ga nozomu mirai sude ni in you hands (The future you wish for is already in your hands!)
We see Omar execute his Henshin before we catch a glimpse of Den-O's Sword Form helmet attach to his Plat Form face completing his Henshin into Sword Form. Then Den-O executes his 'I have arrived' pose before setting up his Full Charge sword.
Hajimari wa itsumo totsuzen (Beginnings are always sudden)
We see Den-O – Sword Form swinging his sword around using his charged up blade.
Unmei wo tsurete yuku time tripin' ride (…Bringing fate along on this time tripin ride)
We see Miley making happy expressions in the Stewarts' with Omar's back to her, before it changes to the Hannah closet with Hannah doing something similar that Miley did with Den-O – Plat Form's back to her. The scene then changes to see Omar/Den-O's reactions to what the girls did before we see him split into his five Imagin possessed forms before a quick glimpse of Den-O's Axe, Wing, Gun and Rod Forms appeared.
Dare yori takaku [Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee jan?] Kinou yori takaku [Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee jan?] (Higher than anyone else [Isn't it good? Isn't it good? Isn't it great?] Higher than Yesterday… [Isn't it good? Isn't it good? Isn't it great?])
With a quick split-screen shot of Momotaros, Urataros, Kintaros, Ryutaros, Sieg & Naomi in Den-Liner and Lilly, Oliver, Jackson, Robby Ray & Miley in the Stewarts', the scene changes to shots of Omar's Imagin possessed forms hanging out in Rico's Surf Shop with R-Omar tossing a pass to the original Omar before a shot of Den-O is seen of him getting ready to launch Den-Bird into the air.
Climax Jump! Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan? Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan? (Isn't it good? Isn't it good? Isn't it great? Isn't it good? Isn't it good? Isn't it great?)
Den-O makes the jump before we see Momotaros, Kintaros, Ryutaros & Urataros in the four corners of the screen doing a dance, Sieg occasionally switching places, while Den-Liner leaves one time era, gets ready and zooms off to another era.
"EH?! Miley-neechan doesn't want to go to the concert with you?" Ryutaros asks me after I explained what happened yesterday.
(A/N: Think Jace Norman with Ryutaros' features)
"Yeah." I sighed.
Currently, we're in the Seaview Middle School cafeteria during lunch.
"Why wouldn't she want to go?" Ryutaros asks as we get our lunch. "Isn't she your girl-"
"She is not my girlfriend." I denied with a blush as we look for a place to sit.
"Eh?" Ryutaros blinked. "Why not?"
"Because we're just friends." I answered, some hurt in my voice that Ryutaros thankfully doesn't notice as he shrugs before we continue looking for a place to sit.
(P.O.V Change)
Miley and Lilly make their way to the condiment island in the Seaview Middle School cafeteria during lunch.
"I just don't get it, why won't you go to the concert with me?" Lilly asks
"It's just that, um…I really want to spend some quality time with my brother." Miley lied as she attempts to pick a straw, only for Lilly to grab her hand.
"Quality time with your brother?" Lilly asks in disbelief as Miley nods before they move to the condiment machines. "Okay, if you don't want to tell me, I guess there's nothing I can do except, go through life wondering what I did to deserve being hurt so badly by my –"
"Oh, just stop. I just can't go, okay?" Miley interrupted.
"Okay. That's fine." Lilly nods sarcasticallly as she squirts ketchup into her burger.
"Hey, Miley. How's it going?" Johnny asks as he walks over to them and squirts mayonaise into his burger.
Miley stares off into space before she gets jolted back to reality by a slap from Lilly.
"Um, pretty good! Just getting some ketchup for my veggie burger." Miley nervously giggled as she starts squirting ketchup onto her burger, not paying attention to it. "I see you like mayonnaise. Never tried that on a veggie burger! And maybe I should, but, not today…"
"Miley." Lilly said, noticing the ketchup starting to overflow.
" …because then the…"
"Miley." Lilly repeated.
"…ketchup would…"
"Miley." Lilly repeated again.
"…go all over the –"
"Miley!" Lilly lowly shouted, snapping Miley out of her daze as she realizes that she's gone a little overboard on squirting ketchup, resulting in her hand getting covered with it. Johnny just stares emotionlessly.
"You know, what a lot of people don't know is-is…" Miley stutters in embarrassment, trying to come up with something to prevent further embarrassment. "…it's also a wonderful moisturizer." Miley lies as she grabs Johnny's hand and smooths some ketchup over it. "Here. Isn't that lovely?" Miley embarrassingly giggles.
"Moisturizer? You're pretty funny." Johnny chuckled. A disappointed Lilly watches as Johnny stares at his hand in newfound amazement. "Oh, my hand does feel softer…" Johnny awed as he walks away.
"Wow." Lilly deadpanned, staring after Johnny.
"I know." Miley sighs somewhat dreamily as she wipes off the ketchup. "He is so hot, and I'm so lame!" Miley sighs as she motions to her hands.
"Hey, he's the one that believed ketchup was a moisturizer." Lilly defended as Miley gives her a look before the skateboarder reassuringly puts a hand on her shoulder. "Miley, you've been totally crushing on Johnny Collins for months! He thought you were funny. This is your chance, he's sitting right there." Lilly points at Johnny. "Let's move!"
"I just can't do it." Miley shakes her head in defeat.
"Yes you can." Lilly sighs as she puts her hands on Miley's shoulders. "Miley, you're smart, you're funny, and you're totally cute. And now… " Lilly removes her bracelet from her wrist. "…you have my lucky bracelet." Lilly puts it on Miley's wrist.
"Okay." Miley determinedly smiles and nods.
"Wait! Booger check." Lilly warned as she ducked her head.
Miley tilts her head upward. "You are so gross!"
"All clear, good to go!" Lilly confirmed as they set their heads back.
Miley and Lilly walk over to where Johnny's sitting with his friends and pull out two chairs.
"Seriously, dude, it really does soften your skin." Johnny said, referring to the ketchup that was on his hands. Before Miley and Lilly can sit down, Amber and Ashley dash over and steal their seats.
"Hi, Johnny." Amber greeted. Johnny looks to Amber and smiles politely. Miley stares in disbelief, while Lilly eyes the both of them.
"Hey, Amber, Ashley." Lilly faked sweetness as Amber and Ashley look at her. "We were gonna sit there!" Lilly informed them with hands on her hips.
"Well, isn't that just too bad." Amber said sarcastically as she rolls her eyes.
"Oh, but don't worry. There are seats over there by the trash cans." Ashley pointed.
"At the Losers Table. Ooh!" Amber and Ashley hissed as they touch fingers, mimicking a sizzle.
Lilly rolls her eyes in disgust.
"Um, hey, Amber? I think it might be time to pluck the stash." Miley started as she rubs around her mouth.
"And Ashley…" Lilly peers closer before gasping. "…is that a zit or are you growing a new head?" She added.
Amber and Ashley stare in confusion.
Miley and Lilly moves their faces closer, squinting. "Gross! Ooh!" They finished, copying Amber and Ashley's signature sizzle.
Amber and Ashley self-consciously take out their hand mirrors, as Miley and Lilly leave to sit at an empty table.
"Okay, we didn't get those seats. Minor set-back. But the good news is Omar got us better seats for Hannah Montana!" Lilly assured her as Miley blushed, recalling the sight that greeted her yesterday.
"I'm sorry, it's just that…" Miley scrunches her eyebrows, trying to come up with a good excuse. "…I don't like Hannah Montana."
"What?" Lilly asked, staring at Miley like she has two heads.
Oliver enters the cafeteria, passing a couple girls.
"Hi, baby, how you doing?" Oliver flirts as he passes Amber and Ashley's table. "Oliver Oken, and may I say, you two – are smokin'!"
"Ugh, in your dreams." Amber scoffed.
"I'm counting on that." Oliver clicks his tongue as he passes another table occupied by a girl before he steals a fry. "Hey, slick." Oliver compliments himself as he walks past another girl. "Hey…" She looks away in disgust, but Oliver is unfazed. "Oh, yeah. She wants me." He chuckles as he finally sits down at Miley and Lilly's table.
"Oliver, you're not going to believe this." Lilly informed. "Miley says she doesn't like Hannah Montana!"
"What?!" Oliver lowly shouted with wide eyes, getting up from his seat as Miley looks at him. "Hannah Montana is a goddess! I worship at her feet! In fact… " Oliver sits down. "FYI – someday I'm going to be Mr. Hannah Montana." Miley raises her eyebrows. "I'm gonna watch over her every minute of the day…protect her from any obsessed fans…every night, I'll shampoo and condition that beautiful, blonde hair." Oliver sighs dreamily, getting weird looks from the girls.
BONK!
"OW!" Oliver yelped as Omar smacked his head.
(P.O.V Change)
"You really need to get some help, Oliver." I sigh as I and Ryutaros sit in their table while Oliver painfully nods. "You see why you need to take the extra ticket we have for going to the concert now?" I point at Oliver while taking out my tickets as Miley slowly nods. "And for the record, Oliver, marriage doesn't work that way. She would be Mrs. Hannah Oken." I corrected.
"Or if you get the chance, it'd be Mrs. Hannah Martinez."
"Shut it, Urataros!" My eye twitches in annoyance while Ryutaros chuckles, and to make matters worse…
Oliver stands again while pointing at my tickets. "You have an extra ticket to Hannah Montana?!" I face-palm as the entire cafeteria gasps in our direction before Oliver sinks low in his chair. "That was really loud, wasn't it?"
"No sheep, Sherlock." I sarcastically deadpanned as the entire cafeteria starts to swarm us. "KINTAROS!"
"Understood." My vision is tinted yellow as I grab Miley, Lilly and Oliver, much to their surprise before getting us out of here as Ryutaros dances his way out.
Back at the Stewart house, Jackson comes down the stairs and enters the kitchen.
"Hey, Dad?" Jackson called as Mr. Stewart looks up. "I'm really nervous about my date, and well… " Jackson took a few deep breaths. "I'm just gonna say this. There is nobody in the world whose advice I trust and respect more than you." He complimented.
"Son, I'm not loaning you money." Mr. Stewart pats him on the back.
"What…?" Jackson weakly laughed. "Is-is that what you think this is about? Dad, I-I, I, I am hurt." Mr. Stewart looks at him. "This has nothing to do with borrowing money from you. I was actually kind of hoping more for an outright gift." Jackson nervously chuckled as he did finger-guns.
"I gave you the gift of life, son. Don't push it." Mr. Stewart advised while mimicking Jackson's finger-guns. A frazzled and disheveled-looking Miley walks in the front door. "Honey, what happened?" Mr. Stewart asks as he walks toward Miley.
Miley throws her backpack on the couch. "Hannah Montana happened."
"You mean the kids at school found out?" Mr. Stewart assumed.
"No." Miley sighs as she sits on the stairs with Mr. Stewart and took off a shoe. "This was just about a ticket to see Hannah Montana. If it wasn't for Omar, then this would've been a lot worse. What if they found out I was Hannah Montana. No one would treat me the same."
"I bet Lilly and Omar would." Mr. Stewart assures Hannah.
Miley sighs. "Are you kidding? Lilly's Hannah's biggest fan. If she knew the truth…I'd never be just Miley again. Omar, on the other hand, would be angry about the fact that I hid something from him and won't want to be my friend again."
Jackson waves off. "I'm pretty sure you're just exaggerating."
Miley raises an eyebrow at him. "Oh really? Remember when you dyed his hair pink as an April Fools prank? Omar started throwing pink paint-filled balloons at your head from then on."
Jackson laughed and winces. "He stopped doing that ages ago."
"The last time he did it was last week." Miley deadpanned.
"Oh, baby doll… " sighed Mr. Stewart.
Miley stands up. "I'm taking a walk on the beach."
"Now, hold on just a minute." Miley stops. "Look, I know you're concerned that if Lilly finds out the truth that she won't treat you the same and Omar will hate you, but they're still your best buds. You need to trust that. At least think about telling them?" Mr. Stewart advised while Jackson snickers, both knowing that the latter wouldn't hate Miley for one obvious reason.
"Okay." Miley nods thoughtfully… before shaking her head. "Not gonna happen." She walks out the side door.
Jackson walks toward Mr. Stewart. "Dad, I can only hope that when I'm a father, I can give my children – "
"No money!"
"Didn't think so."
"So you're going to give the extra ticket to OLIVER?!" Urataros asks me in disbelief as he drives me to Lilly's place, me being in the backseat.
(A/N: Think Nathan Kress with Urataros' features)
"Yeah." I solemnly nod.
"Why didn't you take Ryutaros?" Urataros asks me, making me scoff.
"Remember the LAST time I took Ryutaros to a concert?" I reminded him as the air ripples around us. "CURSE MY FOURTH WALL BREAKING POWERS!"
During a Hannah Montana concert, me and Ryutaros were on the front row listening to Hannah.
"You gotta admit, she's a great dancer." I commented as I look next to me… not seeing Ryutaros. "Where did he go?!"
Suddenly…
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
Most of the audience look around for the source while I face-palm.
"That baka." I muttered as I see Ryutaros and his posse get on stage, break-dancing.
And by posse, I mean controlled Hannah fans that can't resist Ryutaros' beat.
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
Ii jan? Ii jan? Sugee Jan?
"Mind if we have a dance off?" Before Hannah could answer, Ryutaros points at her with his middle and index fingers. "Can't hear you!"
CHOP!
"You idiot!" I yelled at Ryutaros' knocked out body after doing the neck-chop. I carried him over my shoulder before looking at Hannah. "Sorry about my friend here. He's just very competitive when it comes to dancing."
"No problem." Hannah nods in understanding and surprise as I jump back to my seat and dump Ryutaros there as the posse sigh in relief before returning to their seats, questioning how that happened.
"I'm surprised neither of you got banned from that." Urataros admitted as I nod, thankful that my fourth wall breaking powers stopped the flashback.
"I was as shocked as you." I shrug.
"What about-"
"NO!" I shouted. "I do not want to go through those flashbacks. Don't even mention them!"
Urataros shrugs while staring at the road. "Well, what about me?"
I stare at him.
"I'm not that much of a pervert."
I keep staring.
"Alright, alright, fine!" Urataros gave in. "We'll pick up Oliver and you can give him the extra ticket."
I nod while folding my arms. "I thought so." I looked at the window, waiting until we made our stop.
Hannah Montana performs 'This Is The Life' live at the Los Angeles stadium in front of a whooping and excited audience, including me, Oliver, and Lilly.
Take the world
Shakin', stirrin'
That's what I've goin' on
I throw my cares up in the air
And I don't think they're comin' down
Yeah, I love how it feels right now
This is the life!
Hold on tight!
And this is the dream!
It's all I need!
You never know where you'll find it
And I'm gonna take my time, yeah
I'm still getting it right
This is the life
Takin' in a whole new scene
And I'm swimmin' with a new crowd
Breakin' down the old four walls
And I'm building them up from the ground
Yeah, I love how it feels right now
This is the life!
Hold on tight!
And this is the dream!
It's all I need!
You never know where you'll find it
And I'm gonna take my time, yeah
I'm still getting it right
This is the life
I'm gonna follow my own lead, yeah
Kick back and feel the breeze
Nothing but the blue sky
As far as I can see
This is the life
Hold on tight
And this is the dream
It's all I need
You never know where you'll find it
And I'm gonna take my time, yeah
I'm still getting it right
This is the life!
Hold on tight!
And this is the dream!
It's all I need!
You never know where you'll find it
And I'm gonna take my time, yeah
I'm still getting it right
This is the life
As she finishes the song, the audience cheers along with me, Lilly, and Oliver.
"Thank you, Los Angeles!"
As the crowd moves, I notice a gleam in Lilly's eyes.
…uh-oh.
"Higher, Oliver, I'm almost in!" Lilly yelled to Oliver, who is holding her up by using his head.
"I can't believe you talked me into this!" I yelled, preparing a pole for vaulting into the room. Yes, room. After the concert, Lilly stayed in her 'stalker' mode and wanted to 'take', more like steal, a souvenir from Hannah Montana's hotel room. I don't know how she persuaded me into doing this, but someone has to make sure we don't get busted.
"There is no higher. You're already standing on my head!" Oliver yelled back.
"Jump, you idiot, jump!" Lilly demanded as Oliver gives a little jump, and Lilly hoists herself up the windowsill. From what I could see, she grabs a chandelier and swings into the room.
"Well." I breathed. "Here goes nothing. GERONIMO!" I yelled before I pole-vaulted into the hotel room and landed on… vase shards.
"AAAAAAHHHHH!" I comically yelled while holding my hurt foot and stomping, only for my other foot to get on another shard. "WHY DID YOU KNOCK DOWN A VASE, LILLY?!"
Lilly nervously giggled as I hopped out of the debris.
"Phew." I wiped imaginary sweat off my forehead. "Safe!"
BAM!
I felt something hit the back of my head before all went black.
(P.O.V Change)
"What was that?" Hannah asks herself while coming out of the bathroom, towel in hand as she looks behind the door to see Omar laying on the floor unconscious from the door slam to his head.
Hannah pales as she closes the bathroom door. Can this moment get any worse?
"HANNAH MONTANA!" Lilly screamed.
Oh wait, it can.
Hannah stops, throws her hands over her face as the girls both screech, somehow not waking up Omar.
"Whoever you are, you have to get you and your friend out of here right now, or I'm calling security!" Hannah threatened, hiding the fact that she know that Omar's a little heavier than what Lilly could handle.
"Wait, wait, no, I'm sorry! I was just looking for a souvenir." Lilly apologizes while slowly stepping towards Hannah. "My name's Lilly Truscott, and I'm a HUGE fan." Hannah walks towards the food table and looks at the pie. Lilly watches in shock, as Hannah picks up the pie and slaps it against her face, much to Lilly's disbelief. "Did you just shove a pie in your face?"
Hannah brings a towel up her face. "It's not a real pie. It's, um… " Hannah tried to make something up on the spot. "…a foamy facial wash…pie." Hannah lied while moving behind the clothing rack.
"What's wrong with your voice?" Lilly asks concerned as she follows Hannah and notices her tone.
"Um, that happens after every concert." Hannah moves the rack.
Lilly spreads the clothes apart. "You give so much." Hannah pulls the clothes together as she twirls the rack, Lilly trying to catch a glimpse. "I just wish Miley was here and Omar wasn't knocked out."
Hannah looks at Omar's body and smiles at it. "Omar? So that's the cutie's name?" Hannah blushes until she looks back. "But who's Miley? I don't know Miley, that's a strange name."
"Oh, she's my and Omar's best friend."
Hannah stops moving the rack before she shoves the clothing to opposite sides. "Right!" She dashes through and opens the door. "Well, then, why don't you go get her?"
Lilly chirps up. "Great idea." Hannah sighs in relief… until Lilly takes out her phone, much to Hannah's panic. "I'll call her."
"No!" Hannah shuts the door while walking towards Lilly. "You know, cell phones don't really work in here, it has to do with the walls and the cement, and… " Before she could continue, the Hannah phone rings. "Okay…they must have fixed it."
"Aren't you gonna get that?" Lilly points at the Hannah phone.
"Uh-uh, no, I'm talking to you, that would be rude." Hannah pointed out. Lilly still has her phone glued to her ear, clueless. Hannah's cell continues to ring. Losing patience, Hannah slammed Lilly's cell shut. "Okay, she's not home." As soon as she said that, her cell stopped ringing.
"Woah, that was weird." Lilly commented in surprise.
"Uh, why don't I just get you an autograph for her?" Hannah suggests while grabbing a random sheet of paper and signing it.
"What about me?"
Hannah and Lilly looks toward the window to see Oliver's hand clinging to the sill before he climbs up.
"I'm the one who loves you!" Oliver declared before he notices Hannah's pie-stained face. "You're much paler in person." He bluntly stated.
If Omar was awake, Hannah and Lilly would be sure that he'd face-palm and say 'No sheep, Sherlock!' sarcastically.
"Yeah, I am, you know what - gosh, it was really fun meeting you guys, but I really gotta go." Hannah shoves Lilly towards the door.
"Wait!" The girls turn to him again. "Can't I at least shampoo and condition your beautiful blonde hair?" Oliver sighs dreamily.
"No!" Hannah shouted while running towards the window. "But you can take this towel!" Hannah confirmed by grabbing her blue towel and throwing it to Oliver, who caught it.
"Hannah Montana's towel…." Oliver gazed at the item breathlessly until he realized something; he lost his grip, evident by his scream as he falls to the ground below. At first, the girls were worried that he got knocked out until…
"It's okay! None of my blood got on the towel!"
Sighing in relief, Hannah opens the door for Lilly.
"Well, I guess I'm leaving too… " Lilly slowly walks towards the door.
"Okay…." Hannah motions out the door.
"Without even a towel as a souvenir… "
"Buh-bye…!"
"Nothing but my memories… " Lilly sighs melodramatically. "…which will fade too, too quickly…."
"Alright, alright!" Losing her patience, Hannah walks over to her desk and picks up her scarf. "Here."
Lilly gasps in shock as she puts it on."Oh, my, gosh…! The actual scarf you wore on the actual stage! I can't believe it, this is so – " As Hannah reaches for the autograph, Lilly notices a bracelet on Hannah's wrist. "Hey, I have a lucky bracelet just like that!" Lilly grabs Hannah's wrist, much to the superstar's horror. "I loaned it to my best friend yesterday, 'course, mine says, 'Lilly' on the back – " She pauses as she turns the bracelet and notices the same name on it. "Just like that."
Lilly looks at Hannah's face, smears away the pie cream only to drop her jaw at the familiar face.
"Ta-da…?" Hannah weakly does jazz hands.
*Commercial Break*
Miley (still dressed as Hannah) and Lilly sit on the couch in the hotel room, Omar still being unconscious and is now laying on the couch, his head on Hannah's lap.
"Lilly, I know you're upset I didn't tell you. But you cannot just freeze me out like this. Please talk to me." Hannah begged with hands clasped together, one of them holding a paper towel that she was using to wipe her face.
"I thought we were friends. I thought we told each other everything." Lilly started softly before raising her voice. "But I guess I was wrong, since you kept just about the biggest secret in the world Miley Stewart-SLASH-Hannah Montana!"
"Ok, well, other than that, did you enjoy the concert?" Hannah smiles hopefully, trying to change the subject.
Outside the room, Jackson is walking a lady-friend down the hallway.
"That's right. I happen to be real tight with Hannah Montana." Jackson bragged while opening the door. "Hey, Hannah, thought my lady here could use a little souvenir." Jackson nods towards his lady-friend.
Irritated, Hannah throws a toilet paper roll at him. "Jackson, get out of here!"
Jackson catches the toilet paper, hands it to his girl. "For you. Told you we were tight." Jackson smiles flirtatiously until he sends Hannah a glare before leaving.
"I am so out of here." Lilly scoffed while getting up.
Gently getting Omar's head off her lap and onto the couch, Hannah starts chasing her out. "Lilly, please, wait!" Hannah pleaded as they stop outside the room. "I wanted to tell you. It's just that… I was afraid." Hannah hesitated.
"Afraid of what?" Lilly asks in doubt.
"I don't know, I thought, maybe once you knew, you wouldn't want to be my friend anymore. And, you'd like Hannah Montana more than you like me." Hannah answered, getting Lilly to stare at her like she has two heads.
"That's what you thought?" Lilly softly asks while stepping towards Hannah. "That could never happen, Miley. Don't you know that?"
"Yeah. I do." Hannah smiles. "Okay! No more secrets. And to prove it, I'm going to show you something I've never shown to any other friend. But first, we have to get Omar to his folks." Hannah widened her eyes. "We do know where he lives, right?" Hannah tries to recall when they visit Omar's place.
"I remember where he lives." Lilly nods in remembrance before mischievously smirking. "So, you think Omar's a cutie, huh?"
Hannah blushes before looking away. "I was only trying to hide my secret."
"R~ight." Lilly rolled her tongue before they got back in the room and picked up Omar.
"Ah, hello, young children." A person at Omar's door, seemingly his guardian, greeted the girls.
(A/N: Think Robbie Amell with Sieg's possession traits)
"Hey Sieg." Lilly greeted. Sieg looked behind them and raised an eyebrow.
"Any particular reason why Omar is in your wagon?" Sieg asked, seeing Omar with his legs and arms hanging out of a wagon. "And wearing sunglasses?" He added, seeing Omar wearing sunglasses.
"I accidentally tripped Omar and knocked him out when we were souvenir hunting at the concert." Lilly lied, using the cover story that she and Miley made up on their way here.
"I see." Sieg folded his arms and nods. "That would explain why your scarf and the sunglasses look similar to Hannah Montana's." He noted, not knowing that they're the actual deal.
"Yeah." Miley nods as she pushed the wagon forward. "We couldn't carry him all the way here, so Lilly's old wagon was the next thing we could think of."
"Alright." Sieg sighs as he goes over to Omar and slings his arm over his shoulder, lifting him up. "I'll bring him in. You two should go home since it's getting late." Sieg advised while looking at the sky.
Nodding in hidden excitement, Miley and Lilly walked away.
However, Miley is unaware of a light sphere entering her body, or the sand dripping down her leg.
At the Stewart house, Miley leads Lilly toward her bedroom closet.
"Wait 'till you see this!" Miley smiles as she opens her closet door, bringing Lilly inside.
"Why am I standing in your closet?" Lilly asks in confusion, looking around.
"Because behind my closet is… " Miley paused as she pushes aside the clothes on the rack, revealing a set of doors. "My closet!" She finished before opening the door behind. Lilly stares in amazement at the huge walk-in closet before them, filled with all kinds of elaborate shoes and dresses.
"It's like a dream… a beautiful, beautiful dream!" Lilly dreamily breathes before spotting a pair of boots and rushes over to them. "Okay, dream's over. I've got to have these!" Lilly squealed as she picks them up.
"Wait, there's more!" Miley informed her while running to a wall.
"Another closet?" Lilly immediately assumed.
Miley presses a button, and a rack of shoes emerges fully from the wall.
"What size shoe do you wear?" Lilly asks while looking at the shoes.
"I'm a 5." Miley answered.
"I'm a 6, but I'll squeeze!" Lilly inspects the shoes more closely until she grins at Miley. "Wait 'till Amber and Ashley find out."
"What?" Miley frowns.
"Well, we have to tell them. Here's my cell." Lilly hands Miley the phone, then jumps up to the clothing carousel and holds a pink dress in front of her. "Take a picture of me in Hannah Montana's clothes!" Lilly ordered while posing.
"No! No one else can see this stuff." Miley denied while stepping towards Lilly.
"Are you crazy, why not?" Lilly asks while putting the dress back.
"Once people know I'm Hannah, they won't treat me the same." Miley answered.
"That's the point. I'm talking mega-popularity here for both of us! Think about Johnny Collins. He'd be yours if he knew." Lilly pointed out, not adding Omar since she knows him as well as Miley, and they both know that he'd be pissed.
"No!" Miley denied.
"How can you be so selfish?" Lilly asks while leaning against a wall, accidentally pushing the button, and the clothing rack starts turning. "Whoa!" Lilly yelped before walking through the clothing. "If you were really my best friend, you'd want this for me!"
"If you were my best friend, you'd understand why I can't do it." Miley remarked.
"Come on, cut me some slack, Hannah." Lilly waved off before freezing at her mistake.
"'Hannah?'" Miley repeated. "I knew this would happen!" Miley stomps down to sit on the stairs.
"Did I say Hannah? I didn't mean that. It was a mistake." Lilly crawled while apologizing.
"No, the mistake was trusting you." Miley harshly declared, making Lilly freeze in place.
Jackson is with Mr. Stewart in the kitchen, while he makes himself an ice cream sundae.
"That girl tonight really dug me, Dad. I think it was the guns." Jackson bragged while flexing his arms.
An angry Lilly comes down the stairs.
"Hey, Lilly. I think things are going to be a whole lot better around here, now that you know our little secret." Mr. Stewart commented.
Lilly slams the back door on her way out.
"Did you see the way she ignored you?" Jackson noted. "I'm sorry, but that is no way to treat a man of your compassion, sensitivity – " Before he could continue, Mr. Stewart squirts a gob of whipped cream in his mouth. "Still no money?"
Miley stomps in, takes Robby Ray's bowl of ice cream before he could eat it, and sits at the table.
"I am so mad!" Miley announced while mashing into the bowl with a spoon.
"So you're gonna take it out on my ice cream sundae? You wanna talk about it?" Mr. Stewart asks as Miley eats the ice cream, earning a glare from her.
"No!"
"Okay…" Mr. Stewart trailed off as he picked up a banana and started using it as a microphone while he and Jackson sings.
You had a fight (na-na-na-na)
She left your place (na-na-na-na)
And now you sit and stuff your face
You got the processed-sugar blues
"Stop! That's the worst song you've ever written!" Miley groaned discomfortly.
"She obviously doesn't remember the potty-training song." Jackson points Mr. Stewart before they sing a different song.
I like to sing
I like to dance
But I can't do it with poopy in my pants
"Dad! This is so not funny." Miley interrupted. "Everything I was afraid that would happen with Lilly, happened. She found out who I was, and now our sisterhood is ruined."
"You don't know that for sure, Mile." Mr. Stewart assured as he puts the banana down. "Things could change. Just give it some time." Mr. Stewart advised as his children look at him in respect… until he held his arms out. "Group hug."
"Gotta go." They announced as they left with their ice cream. Shrugging helplessly, Mr. Stewart squirts a gob of whipped cream into his mouth.
"Uh…" I groaned as I woke up and rubbed my head.
"You're awake." I open my eyes to see that I'm in the Den-Liner passenger cart with Naomi holding some tea.
"Thanks, Naomi." I thanked while taking the tea and sipping it. "What happened?"
Naomi looks at the counter, where I notice a pair of sunglasses. "From what Sieg told us, you got knocked out while souvenir hunting with Lilly because she accidentally tripped you, although knowing Lilly, she probably got you out cold differently if the scratches in your shoes were any indication." I lift my feet to see some scratches on them.
"Well, Lilly accidentally knocked down a vase and I ended up stepping on most of the pieces until I felt something hit the back of my head." I said, the memories catching up. "I guess the constant pains must've shocked me into unconsciousness." Naomi nods in understanding before I look at the sunglasses. "But what's with the sunglasses?"
Walking to the counter, Naomi picked up the sunglasses and put them on. "Lilly said that this was a souvenir. Maybe she didn't want to leave you empty-handed?"
I smile somewhat fondly. "That's very considerate of her." I look at a nearby clock as I stand up. "Now if you excuse me, it's late and I'm going to bed." Naomi nods as she put the sunglasses back before she and I went to our rooms.
Laying in her bedroom, Miley stares at the picture of her, Omar, Oliver and Lilly that was taken shortly after they first met, which was almost 3 years ago.
Sitting up, she picks up the picture and gently rubs her thumb on Lilly, knowing that now that Lilly knows the secret, things will never be the same.
Sighing, she puts the picture back on the drawer before laying back in bed. "I just wish that Lilly doesn't know I was Hannah Montana anymore."
As she closes her eyes and tries to go to sleep, she is unaware of the sand coming out of her body and taking the form of a horned being by her window.
"Your wish shall be granted." The figure spoke before it jumped out of the window and flew off.
"OW!" I winced while recovering from a ball that hit my stomach.
In a training room, around me are 4 Imagin.
The one behind me in a pitcher's outfit is red from head to toe with red body armor that had black markings on it. On his waist was a belt with a metal peach on it. His shoulder pads had spikes on them and his face looked like that of an oni with silver teeth, black eyes, and long red horns on his head. He is Momotaros, the 'battle-maniac'.
The one in a batting position with a blue hexagonal staff is donned mostly in bright blue armor that looked more like carapace in some spots. On each of his shoulders is a single hexagonal gray plate. His face is close to what someone would expect to see on a turtle. His eyes are a bright orange which catches attention whenever someone would glance at his face. He is Urataros, the 'ladies man'.
The one holding the balls has a bulky body and was wearing a jacket with fuzzy lining. His head was covered halfway with a helmet of some kind that had a horn sticking out of the forehead and a visor acted as a pair of eyes. He also pair of legs that looked just as muscular with boots. He was colored mostly gold with the helmet being black. He is Kintaros, the 'sumo-sleeper'.
The last one is the one who is throwing the balls to Urataros. He looked like he had a large purple trench coat on which had black designs on it. He was wearing white gloves, purple pants, and purple boots. The shoulders had fins running from them as well. His head was purple and very dragon-like. He had both fins and whiskers running along the sides with a pair of horns on top of his head. A long braid of purple hair ran from the back of his head while it looked almost like he had a pair of headphones. That's Ryutaros, the 'childish-dancer'.
I know what you're thinking. 'Aren't Ryutaros and Urataros human?' Well, that's not completely true. You'd understand if you watched the anime 'Bleach'.
"Remind me again why I need to practice catching balls?" I asked while blocking balls.
"Don't you play dodge-ball?" Momotaros asks as he tosses the dropped ball to Kintaros, who caught it in his arms.
"Yeah, and I dodge the balls." I tilt my head to avoid a ball.
"What about your teammates?" Urataros asks me as I block another ball. "What if a teammate from behind takes a hit from a ball you dodged?"
I winced as a ball hit my gut. "Good point." Taking a breathe, I refocus on my training, this time attempting to catch some balls.
Next day in the Stewart living room, Fermine watches as Jackson models a new Hannah outfit for him.
"Turn." Fermine ordered as Jackson turned.
"I don't know. I think it makes me look a little big around the hips." Jackson commented.
Fermine scoffed. "Please, let's not blame the dress."
Miley and Robby Ray come through the front door, arms full of groceries.
"Hey guys, sorry we're…" Miley trailed off as she and Mr. Stewart notice Jackson's attire.
"Yee, doggies!" Mr. Stewart gawked.
"Daddy, he's finally cracked." Miley gawked.
"You know what, son?" Mr. Stewart asks while taking Miley's groceries. "I like it, but I don't think it goes with the shoes." Mr. Stewart commented while taking the groceries to the kitchen.
"Okay, fine, you, you take your little cracks. But, but you weren't here…" Jackson motions to Miley. "…and Fermine needed help with the dress, and he said he'd pay me. So this is what you get." Jackson admitted before throwing up his arms and taking a rock-star pose in front of Miley, making her cover her nose.
"Next time try something with sleeves and deodorant." Miley suggested in disgust.
"If you got it, flaunt it!" Jackson chuckles as the wig slipped off before he caught it. "Which reminds me, I've got a little blue sequined number waiting for me. Enjoy!" Jackson tosses her the Hannah wig and leaves.
"Okay, Fermine, how much do I owe you?" Mr. Stewart asks while taking out his wallet.
"Kid works cheap. He did it for twenty dollars." Fermine commented.
"Daddy, you made him do that?" Miley asks in surprise as she sits on the steps.
"Hey, the boy said he needed some money. I thought I might as well get a chuckle out of it." Mr. Stewart explained as Miley smiles in agreement.
A skateboard comes sliding through the house. Mr. Stewart stops it with his foot, and they see Lilly at the front door.
"Lilly alert." Mr. Stewart joked, getting Miley to put her elbows on her knees before he turned to Fermine. "Hey, Fermine, why don't we step out onto the patio and give these girls some privacy?" Mr. Stewart requested.
"Okay, but I'm going to need some sunscreen. My skin is like a baby's bottom." Fermine warned as the males walk toward the patio, making the Stewarts look at him weirdly.
"Little too much information, Cowboy." Mr. Stewart grimaced as he sets a cowboy hat on Fermine's head.
"Oh, look at me! Giddy up, pardner. Yippee ki-yay! Giddy up. Yippee ki-yay." Fermine uses his scarf as a lasso while the males walk out.
Lilly's head poking through the door. "Hey, can I talk to you?" Lilly requested.
"Who? Miley or Hannah?" Miley asks harshly while holding the wig on her lap, the emotional scars still fresh in her mind.
"Miley." Lilly answered while standing straight.
"Well she's not talking to you right now!" Miley snapped as she walks toward the kitchen and puts the groceries in cabinets.
"Wait, Miley. I'm sorry I called you Hannah. That was major news! You got to give me a little time to get used to it." Lilly apologizes while walking towards Miley.
"What happens if you can't? What about the next time you get dissed by Amber and Ashley? Are you sure you won't want to tell 'em?" Miley asks while standing beside the kitchen table.
"Of course I'll want to, but I won't." Lilly answered. "And you know why? Because you're my best friend. And when I was sitting in my room all upset, you're the one I wanted to talk to, not Hannah Montana." Miley smiles gratefully as Lilly took some breathes. "Well, I guess I've said everything. So, see ya." Lilly sighs melodramatically while slowly walking away. "Here I go, headed for the door…" Lilly clasps her hands together. "…after making the best apology I could possibly think of… " Lilly looks back for a second. "…still hoping she forgives me. Halfway there."
"You are such a drama queen." Miley giggled.
"Hugs?" The friends asked each other before hugging. Jackson comes downstairs, dressed in another Hannah Montana outfit.
"I am so not getting paid enough for this." Jackson commented while scratching various areas.
"Neither am I." Miley admitted with horrifying eyes along with Lilly.
*CA-CAW!*
"Does anyone hear that?" Jackson blinks while looking around.
*CA-CAW!*
"Sounds like a bird." Lilly commented while walking outside to see what it was.
"I don't think it's a good idea to go outside." Miley warned, having an uneasy feeling in her stomach.
Lilly ignored her as she walked outside until…
*CA-CAW!*
"AAAAAHHHHHH!" Lilly screamed as a black blur carried her into the sky.
"LILLY!" Miley and Jackson screamed as they rush outside to see a black bird-like creature carrying her off.
"Get in Dad's car! We'll chase that thing and find out where it's taking Lilly!" Jackson ordered while taking the keys out.
"Imagin!" Their heads snap up as I stop blocking/catching balls for the day.
"Seriously?" I asked. "Where?"
"Heading to Rico's Surf Shop." Kintaros informed me as I nod before entering a room with a motorcycle in it.
"Momotaros." I said as Momotaros nods before jumping into my body, tinting my vision red. I take out a belt that has red, blue, yellow, and purple buttons next to a circle that has a V with a tip pointing to my right and put it on my waist before pressing the red button, lighting up the circle in red while a tune began playing. I take out a black rectangular device and swipe it in front of the belt.
"Henshin!"
=SWORD FORM=
White pixels came out of the belt and formed around me, making a suit of armor that I know by heart. It was a black jumpsuit that covered my entire body. My arms and legs up to the elbows and knees are silver with the fingers black. The silver on my knees extended upwards a bit. The sides of the Den-O belt sported four pieces that resembled parts to a train. The shoulders and torso all had train track designs with silver plating on the sides of the 'tracks.' My helmet is a solid white with a train track going down the back and up and over to my chin. My mouth was covered in a silver face guard resembling the grill on the front of trains. The eyes were a solid black. The sides of my head have gold bars. The sound of a train's whistle echoed as a red 'peach' slid down and over the mask. The tip rose up before splitting down the middle, becoming a new mask while revealing the 'tracks' on my mask had turned gold. Six pieces of armor, four red and silver and two gold and black, spun around me. The red and silver parts attached to the shoulders and the sides of the 'tracks' on my torso as the black and gold slid onto the sides of the 'tracks' on my back. The armor flashed red as a small pulse of energy came off of me.
I have become Kamen Rider Den-O – Sword Form.
"Let's do this." I nod as I get on the Den-Bird and drove out of here.
"AAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!" Lilly screamed as she looked down, seeing that she's hundreds of feet above ground. The creature carrying her isn't making the situation any better.
The creature in question has beak-like horns on the side of the head that poke through it's hood. It lacks a mouth but has pearly white eyes. Normally, it wears a black feathery cloak that connects to it's shoulder stubs and covers the whole body, but the cloak has changed into wings. It has a grayish bird-like body, the lower body is dark grey and has white talons, the torso has a belt that holds it's dagger.
This is the Raven Imagin.
"Hey birdie." Lilly nervously giggles. "If I give you a cracker, will you let me down?"
The Raven Imagin stopped above Rico's Surf Shop as it glares at Lilly.
"First off, I am a raven, not a parrot." The Raven Imagin spoke angrily, surprising Lilly since she didn't expect it to talk considering it doesn't have a mouth. "And secondly, I have to dispose of you to complete my contract with that girl." Before Lilly could question it, the Raven Imagin dropped Lilly, letting her fall to her doom.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"
"LILLY!" Jackson and Miley screamed as they look out the windows of Mr. Stewart's car.
*VROOM!*
(P.O.V Change)
I drove the Den-Bird off a roof before I jump off it and grab Lilly before she could hit the ground and rolled down the sand, softening the landing. Stopping, I stand up straight and carry Lilly bridal-style.
"Are you okay?" I asked Lilly as I realize that she has her eyes closed in fright. Opening her eyes, she stares at me in shock and surprise.
"W-who are you?" Lilly asks while stuttering.
"Just someone doing their job." I shrugged before I put her down.
"LILLY!" I look up to see Miley and Jackson coming out of their father's car.
"MILEY!" Lilly screamed before she hugged Miley. "This guy caught me before I hit the ground."
Miley and Jackson look at me in gratitude and confusion.
"Thank you." Miley nods in gratitude as I blush and rub the back of my helmet.
"Oh, it was no big deal. I was just doing what I can." I chuckled before turning serious as I turn to see the Raven Imagin landing on the wooden fence.
"Ah, the contract holder is here. That makes this much more easier." The Raven Imagin said as it glares at Miley.
Wait a minute…could it be-?
"YOU sent that thing after me, Miley?" Lilly asks as Miley shakes her head in confusion.
"I don't know what it's talking about." Miley raises her hands in defense.
"Your friend is telling the truth." I said, getting them to look at me. "Monsters like these form contracts through subconscious wishes, even careless ones thought out-loud."
"That's right." Miley paled in realization. "Before I went to bed, I said that I wish Lilly doesn't know about…" She glances at me somewhat uneasily. "That." Jackson and Lilly nod in understanding, confusing me. "But I never wanted this to happen!"
"It's OK." Lilly hugs her. "I reacted pretty badly, so it's partially my fault too." Miley smiles in relief before hugging back.
"~AW~!" Jackson awed, getting the girls to separate and glare at him.
"Way to ruin the moment, dude." I deadpanned before taking a step towards the Raven Imagin. "Ore…Sanjou!" I declared while taking a pose.
"Orange…Saying Joe?" Jackson attempted to repeat.
"Ogre's Banjo?" Lilly rephrased.
"Moory Mango?" Miley re-phrased.
"IT'S ORE SANJOU!" I repeated, making them jump back. "IT'S JAPANESE FOR 'I HAVE ARRIVED!' LOOK IT UP ON A TRANSLATOR!" I comically yelled with a shaking fist.
"I'm blaming your Japanese lessons for this, everyone."
"HEY!"
"HELLO~!" The Raven Imagin called out, reminding me that we're supposed to be fighting.
"Oh that's right, we're supposed to be fighting." I nod in remembrance before I take the Den-Gasher pieces and reassemble them to Sword Mode.
~Battle Song: Double Action Sword Form~
"From start to finish, I'm at a climax!" I cried, ignoring the music as Miley, Lilly and Jackson try to find the source of the music.
The Raven Imagin opened it's cloak as feathers shot out from it. I ran through while using the Den-Gasher to deflect as many feathers as possible. As soon as I got close, I slashed the Raven Imagin's chest, making it screech in pain before it jumped back and turned it's cloak into wings as it uses it's feet talons to grab the dagger. As it flies towards me, I get into position until…
"SHORYUKEN!" I yelled as I deliver an uppercut at the Raven Imagin, disorienting it and making it drop it's dagger.
Shaking it's head, the Raven Imagin landed on one of the tables as it's wings turned into it's cloak before it started firing feathers. I started deflecting them with my sword until one managed to get pass it, heading towards… Miley!
As Miley shrieks as she notices it's path, I twirled around as quick as possible, outstretched my hand and caught the feather like a cigarette. Looking to see the Raven Imagin shocked, I twirl around and flick the feather towards it like a bullet. It picked up the dagger and tried to block the returning feather, but it wasn't fast enough as the feather cut through one of it's horns!
…why do I have a weird sense of deja vu?
The Raven Imagin screeched as it holds the stub, sand starting to spill out of it.
"Look at that! Looks like that ball practice paid off!" Momotaros complimented.
"Yeah." I weakly chuckled before taking out the Rider Pass.
"This is your Final Judgement!"
I swipe the Pass over the Belt.
=FULL CHARGE=
"My hissatsu attack…" I trailed off as I put the Rider Pass away while red electricity began coursing through the sword. "… Part 1!" I finished as the blade shot off into the air. Screeching, the Raven Imagin tried to fly away from me until I did a vertical slash, cutting off one of it's wings and making it fall until I did a horizontal slash that cut off the other wing, making it free-fall faster. I finished it with a diagonal slash, leaving a red energy line on it until it exploded in the sky.
~End Theme~
"The monster's dead." I told my unaware friends as the blade reconnects to the Den-Gasher. "It won't bother you ever again." I walked towards the Den-Bird and got on it.
"Wait!" I look to see Miley with her hand towards me. "Who are you?"
I chuckled as I revved the engine. "The name's Kamen Rider Den-O."
"Kamen Rider?" Jackson blinked. "Like the ones in Boston and San Francisco?"
"Yup!" I nod before riding off, looking back slightly to see them staring at me.
"Hey, Omar." I heard Momotaros.
"Yeah?"
"Why did you count that attack? We've fought dozens of Imagin for the past 4 years and not once have you counted."
I shrug as I stare off at the road ahead. "I just have this feeling."
"Really?"
"Yeah, like this is the beginning of a brand new adventure."
Omarnosian10: Here it is! My first ever Kamen Rider Self-Insert along with the first Hannah Montana crossover of the year!
Audience: WOOHOO/YEAH/HAPPY NEW YEAR!
Omarnosian10: Also, to make sure you readers/watchers have a part in this story, I'll let you make your own Imagin! Here's the template!
OC Imagin Template
Appearance:
Motif Basis:
Fable Basis:
Methods (how it finishes it's contracts):
Abilities/Weapons:
Voice Actor:
Contract Holder and Contract:
Rider Ticket Date (may or may not be used):
Omarnosian10: That's right! I also have voice actors! Here are 3 rules that you must follow!
1: The Imagin MUST NOT have the same Contract Holder as a previous Imagin, so Miley is out of the list.
2: The creations can only be accepted if you have an account, otherwise I won't use Imagin from anonymous readers/watchers.
3: The Rider Ticket Date is limited to the Contract Holder's lifetime, so the date must take place at least before 2006.
Here's an example.
Appearance: Has beak-like horns on the side of the head that poke through it's hood. It lacks a mouth but has pearly white eyes. It wears a black feathery cloak that connects to it's shoulder stubs and covers the whole body. Underneath the cloak is a grayish bird-like body, the lower body is dark grey and has white talons, the torso has a belt that holds it's dagger.
Motif Basis: Raven
Fable Basis: Sleeping Beauty
Methods: It prefers to finish it's contracts at night and in open spaces.
Abilities/Weapons: Can shoot feather-like projectiles from it's cloak. It's cloak can form into it's wings. It wields a serrated dagger.
Voice Actor: Keith Szarabajka (the voice of Trigon in the Teen Titans episode, 'Nevermore')
Contract Holder and Contract: Miley Stewart and to make Lilly forget that she's Hannah Montana.
Rider Ticket Date (may or may not be used): December 7, 2003
Omarnosian10: And that's how you can make your own Imagin. And I know some of you have questions, but don't worry. Many of them will be answered as the series goes, so be patient and wait. Until the next chapter, SMOKE-BOMB!
*Omar and the 3 cloaked figures got knocked out*
Omarnosian10: Oh, I forgot those four. SEE-YA AND HERE'S AN EXTRA SCENE!
At the school cafeteria, Amber and Ashley sit at their table, talking with two other girls as me, Miley, Lilly, and Oliver walk by their table.
"We were in the first row, and -" Amber started.
"- Hannah smiled right at us." Ashley finished.
"She really did." Amber nodded.
Oliver scoffed. "Big deal! You see this towel?" Oliver takes the towel off his shoulders. "She gave it to me, in her dressing room. She really did."
I blinked. Huh, so that's where he got it? Last time I crashed at Oliver's place, he didn't have a towel like that.
"Uh, yeah, and she gave me this sandwich." Amber holds up her sandwich sarcastically.
"You're pathetic. Ooh!" Ashley and Amber hissed, doing their sizzle thing.
"It's true!" Oliver insisted.
"Ignore them, Oliver. They're not worth it." I advised as I pat his shoulder before we start to walk away.
"Wait a minute, he's telling the truth." Miley said as she steps toward them. "And she gave Lilly something, too." She added as she opened Lilly's bag and searched through it.
"What are you doing?" Lilly whispers.
"You'll see." Miley smirks as she takes out… Hannah Montana's scarf?!
"WHAT?!/NANI?!/EH?!" I heard Kintaros, Momotaros and Urataros respectively.
"Oh dear." Sieg gasps.
"How'd did she get that?!" Ryutaros asks me.
"Maybe Hannah gave it to her when we got into her hotel room two nights ago." I guessed as I put my hand in my pocket and somewhat fiddled with the sunglasses I got.
"That's Hannah Montana's scarf." Ashley noted as Miley puts it on Lily's neck.
"From the concert." Amber added as she and Ashley start to get up.
"Yeah, Hannah gave it to her." Miley informed them.
"But you know what?" Lilly rhetorically asks. "You guys are much cooler than me. You should have it." Lilly takes the scarf off and wraps it around Amber's neck.
"Oh, my gosh." Amber weakly squealed as she holds the scarf.
"Hey! I want that!" Ashley glares at Amber as she tries to take the scarf, only to stoop into a tug-of-war with the scarf.
"Why did you do that?" Oliver as I look around the cafeteria before silently nodding.
So that's their plan.
"I think I know." I said while taking out the sunglasses. "Hey, everybody!"
"It's Hannah Montana's scarf!" Miley and Lilly screamed as the entire cafeteria looks at Amber and Ashley.
"And sunglasses!" I added, raising the sunglasses in the air before sliding it towards Amber and Ashley's feet.
Amber and Ashley shriek as the entire cafeteria swarms over them.
"Ooh!" Lilly and Miley did the sizzle while Oliver and I high-five.