Hey, everyone who decided to read this. This will be my first story on , but in my friend writingwithgusto's fics I usually help out, decided to write a project he and I have been coming up with as a fanfic. This crossover fic will go through a season or two before things get really interesting, but look forward to that, because I will be wanting suggestions. I've stalled you long enough though, let's get going.
It was a beautiful day for the young man, walking tall at 6' 2", as he strolled down the streets of Las Vegas, he thought, 'Hm...been banned from every single casino except one,' he paused before chuckling to himself, 'well, guess I'll finish off my tour of the country with this last casino, then head back to the dojo for good...sad it has to end though, oh well,' he threw away his thoughts as he walked up to the door.
"Sir, I'm afraid you'll have to relinquish any and all weapons," the guard said before turning to face the young man, looking up, he swallowed hard before the man unbuckled the clip on the front of his body, taking off the massive sheath and sword from his back, as the man looked at the sword, he got a good look at the new patron, he was tall, for sure, but he was clad almost exclusively in black, with the only exceptions being the blue jeans he was wearing and the red mark with the kanji for lion inside of a sun on the cape, 'The hell is this guy wearing a cape for?' the guard quickly threw away the thought, not wanting any trouble before the man adjusted his leather jacket and bent down to the man's face.
"Let's get one thing straight," he said, his voice bearing a slightly southern accent, "If anything happens to this sword, I'll rip off your arms and shove them down your throat," the guard had heard threats before, a hundred or so times, but the look in this mans eyes as he looked over his shades at the guard meant he wasn't playing around. "If that's clear, I'll see you when I leave, and maybe you'll survive it."
As the man walked into the casino, out of a nearby clothing store walked out two attractive young women, one was about 5' 4", wearing a town dress over what appeared to be short shorts and a tank top, her hair was an icy blonde, and her eyes blazed with a bright auburn eyes and a smile seemingly permanently plastered on her face, the other, who was carrying all of the bags, was wearing a loose-fitting plain white T-shirt, skinny jeans, and moccasins, her hair was almost dirt brown, and tied in a braided ponytail with some strange circlet that appeared to be made of a leather strip around her head, "FROOOOOOST! Why the hell am I the one carrying the bags?!" She shouted with a gusto that could instantly label her as being the less high society of the two.
"Because I once saw you drag a buffalo, a pig, and a deer at the same time?" The blonde girl chuckled as the brunette sighed.
"I hate when you're right," were the only words to escape the girls mouth
"I know," Frost, as it was apparently her name, giggled out.
Back inside the casino, the young man who walked in was now sitting at a blackjack table, across from a man in a white hoodie with electric designed on it, who was wearing a pair of electric blue jeans and white converse, he was blonde, and appeared to be winning for what the young man had guessed at least the 10th time, judging by the pile of chips to his side and the smirk on his face, 'Hm, someones having fun,' it was as he thought this that he noticed the large katana on the man's side, 'what the hell?! why didn't they take his sword,' the young man scowled and sat down to begin.
Several minutes later, the owner of the casino came up to the two men, "Well well well, you all enjoying the casino so far?" both of them just nodded, one raising an eyebrow, "I suppose you would be, you cheaters!" The man shouted, pulling a gun on the two, "now how are you doing it?! how are you cheating?!"
"I don't know what's got you so in a bunch, but I don't cheat, do you?" the man clad in black looked over to the blonde haired man, who started to shrug, only to have half a deck of cards, all labeled either ace or 10 fly out of his sleeve, at this the man in black dove down, facepalming as they both flipped the tables as bullet began to fly at them.
"Damn, usually I'm better at cheating than that," the blonde said, beginning to draw his katana
"Hey! If you intend to fight, then give me a hand, I can help you fight, but i need my sword!" The man shouted to the blonde one as a bullet whizzed through his black hair
"Alright, get going, I'll cover you as best I can!" with that, they both charged off, the blonde slicing the bullets in half or deflecting them back as best he could without being hit, as they charged down the hall, the black haired one noticed a door marked contraband, a smirk creeping across his face as he kicked it down, grabbing his sword and strapping on the sheath, only to notice a glint catching his eye.
"ooh, yes I will," the man picked up the gun, diving out of the room as the guards came around the corner, it was then that the blonde got a good look at the gun, it was a long barreled .500 magnum revolver, with a sharpshooters grip.
"Whoa! careful, if you try to fire that thing with one ha-," The man never got a word out before all 5 men dropped to the ground, a bullet hole square above each of their noses, "you know what, nevermind," with that they kept running as the black haired man reloaded the gun, holstering it inside his jacket in an underarm holster he found with the gun.
"alright, I got 25 more 500 rounds, let's get out quickly," they both nodded as they got to the door, kicking them off their hinges and running straight into the street.
half a block away, the same two girls from earlier heard the gunshots and ducked into an alley, Frost drawing a pair of bladed fans from her purse, tucking her dress into it, "I think we're safe here, but can't be too careful."
Just then, the two from before dropped from the roof above, slamming their backs the wall, panting rapidly, "I...Did...not...peg you as a man who can parkour."
"The...feeling...is...mutual," They both chuckled weakly as they caught their breath, looking at the two dumbstruck girls, one of them throwing down the boxes and pulling out a pair of folding tonfa from her back, "Uhhh, we don't mean any harm," The blonde then looked at his newfound friend, "by the way, the name's Gary, Gary Stones," He held out a hand for a handshake, to which the black haired man gladly accepted.
"Leo, Leo Shadoza, pleasure to meet you," He looked at the two girls, "and who might you two be?"
The girls began to lower their guard, seeing that the two most likely didn't wish to hurt them, Frost was the first to speak, "I'm Frost...Frost Sibyl."
"And I'm Moonstone," The brunette said, gaining a confused look from both guys, "before you ask, that is my first name, I don't have a last name."
almost simultaneously both of the men said, "k," then chuckled, before something strange began to happen, what appeared to be a portal suddenly opened, dragging them all into it
