X-over Journey
Chapter 1
Ah, yes. This is it. My final story on fanfiction!
I'll be happy to explain what'll be happening in this story after I get this first
chapter done.
Oh, and please, let it be known that this chapter's actually semi-real-fictional.
You'll see why in just a few seconds. Please, sit back, relax, and enjoy.
My POV
It was a fine, Saturday afternoon at 1:00 p.m. I was driving with my dad in his
golden car, listening to various types of music on the radio and singing to it.
I was on my way to a special, video game club that my friend, Peter, set up,
which took place at an old church. The name of the club was called 'Aut to Game.'
Once my dad found a good parking spot, he pulled in as I unstrapped my seatbelt and
grabbed my pink drawing bag, which also contained my Wii games, a Wii-mote, and a
nunchuck. I then opened the door and stepped out of the vehicle.
"Hey," my dad said, "don't forget to say 'Hey, it's Franklyn'!"
I shrugged, annoyed by his joke. "Dad, stop it."
After a chuckle, my dad said, "Okay. Have fun!"
"Thanks, Dad. Bye!" I shut the door behind me and walked up to the building. I then
opened the door, walked straight down the hall, took a left, which led to one room, and
then a right, where all of my friends were.
The people I saw were Mark, Peter, Sean, Dan, and, of course, my handsome
boyfriend, Franklyn (I call him Frank, for short). Two of the boys were playing 'Super
Smash Bros.: Brawl' while the other four just watched.
"Hey, guys!" I said as I put my bag down on the couch.
Each of the boys said hi to me while Frank walked up to me, gave me a hug, and then
kissed me.
"You guys playing Brawl?" I asked.
"Yep," answered Dan. "And I'm totally kicking Mark's ass!"
"But, I might just win since we both have one life left!" said Mark.
"And, as usual, I lost," said Frank after he sighed.
"Aw, cheer up, sweetie," I said as I embraced him from his right side. "You'll get
there one day."
"Yeah, I know."
"Well, actually," said Sean, "since he doesn't own a Wii or the game itself, he probably
never will."
Frank glared at him. "You know, Sean, that wasn't helpful."
"I know. That was the point."
Just then, Dan cheered really loudly, for he won the match in the game. "YES!!
Sweet victory! Take that, you bastards!"
Mark shook his fist angrily. "I'll get you next time."
"That'll be the day. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to take a trip to the bathroom."
Dan walked out of the room while stretching his arms out.
After he shook his head, Frank said to me, "So, Jordan, what games did you bring?"
"Oh, let me show you," I said after I let go of Frank and took out the games from my
bag. I quickly browsed through them, until I discovered one game that was truly peculiar
and unrecognizable. I picked it up and examined it carefully. The title of it was called
'Game X-overs'. "That's weird. I don't remember getting this game."
"Wha'cha got there?" Frank asked once he noticed the game in my hand.
"I don't know," I replied. "I've never even seen this game before." I then called the
others over to where Frank and I were, showed them the game, and asked them whether
or not they've heard of it .
"No, sorry," said Sean.
"Me neither," said Peter.
"Why don't you open it and see if there's a guidebook inside?" suggested Mark.
So, I decided to go with Mark's suggestion, but there was no guidebook. Instead,
there was a small letter folded in two. I took it out, unfolded it, and read it aloud:
"Dear Video Game players,
The game that you now hold in your possession is no ordinary game, but a journey inside
your minds. There, you will meet various species of creatures, fight in many brutal battles,
and also, experience so much comedy.
But, please, be very cautious or you will suffer the consequences and be trapped in the
world of Game X-overs…forever!
Enjoy!"
I put the letter down after I was done reading it.
"Huh, sounds cheesy," said Sean. "But, then again, since it contains violence and
comedy, I'm in!"
"Me, too!" said Mark.
"Me, three!" agreed Frank.
"Let's put it in the Wii," said Peter.
"Okay," I said as I handed Peter the game disc.
He walked over to his Wii, used the Wii-mote to go to the Wii Menu, ejected the
'Brawl' disc, and put in the other one. Then, once the title screen showed up, he pressed
'start'.
But, suddenly, a swirling, white vortex appeared on the screen and then turned to a
blinding flash of light. There, I lost my consciousness.
Okay! Now that that's done, I'm going to tell you what's happening.
In this story, I'm allowing ANYONE to submit their OCs, but it has to be a maximum
of two. They can either be part of a comedy show that I'll put in the middle of the
story or they can participate in a tough battle against a certain evil group (that'll be
explained later on).
Also, if you have any good comedy ideas for me, I'd be glad to accept them, but
there are some rules that are required for that:
1. No disgusting jokes (meaning, no usage of crap, vomit, or even body parts). Please,
try to keep it clean.
2. When it comes to jokes that involve violence, no slaughtering. However, breakage of
bones and very little blood spills are fine.
3. Please, for your sake and mine, don't use too much racism or religious jokes 'cause I
think it's a little cruel.
4. By all means of respect, no homosexuals allowed (unless your OC's just dressing up as
the opposite sex).
5. This one's most important: NO STEALING OTHER PEOPLE'S JOKES!! (e.g.: don't use
jokes from flash animations or even fan fiction stories that other authors have
made). However, jokes from movies or TV shows are fine.
And…I think that's it. Please, R&R.