Kunta had just finished a daily run. He stretches for a bit before gathering his things and gets ready to walk home.
The sun is setting, and the sky is a beautiful reddish hue. The wind is warm and the autumn leaves are sprinkled across the pavement.
I better get home before mom gets worried and frantically texts me. Kunta thinks before finally walking up the sidewalk in the direction of his home. While walking, he thinks for a bit, wondering if his mom made his favorite meal and hopes that it is sitting on the table for him when he gets home. Nothing could prepare him for what happened next.
A car comes speeding fast down the road and suddenly, the driver lost control of the wheel and it turns in Kunta's direction. He couldn't react quick enough and was pulverized by the vehicle. Grasping onto what little life he had left, he wonders if he will ever get help. Wh-what am I thinking, of course, I will get help! Kunta thinks. The ambulance will come to heal me and I will see my family again! Kunta sobs"I...d-don't want...to die..." He mumbles before he dies.
"Hey? Hello? Kunta?" A voice calls out to him. He opens his eyes to see a glowing bright light. "Who and what are you!?" Kunta asks. The light starts to dim and it is revealed to be a girl that looks around his age. "That doesn't right matter now. I can see that you just died!" The girl says. "Yeah, thanks for pointing out the obvious!" Kunta exclaims. "Hey, if I'm dead, how the hell am I here!? Are you... god!?" The girl laughs. "Not really, no. But I guess you can consider me similar to a god!" She says. "Uh-huh..." Kunta grumbles.
"The reason I brought you here was to tell you something!" The girl says excitedly. Kunta gives her a look of expectancy, waiting to hear what she says as he has no choice anyway. "I can give you a second chance at life!" She says with a big smug grin on her face. Kunta's expression turns from expectancy, right to disbelief. "Yeah, sure..." He says skeptically. "How the hell was I able to save your soul from death and bring it to my realm then!?" She screams. Kunta ponders for a moment before concluding. "This is another dimension?" He says, confused. This angers the girl. "YES!" she screams.
She clears her throat and begins to talk again. "I can put you in a fantasy world filled with magic and stuff!" She says. "So, you are going to put me in an Isekai anime?" He asks. "When you put it that way, I uh..." She says. This can go multiple ways. I can either be incredibly OP and have a harem like most Isekai anime, or I can be broke and have a whole team of idiots like in KonoSuba... Kunta thinks to himself. Or maybe I can have a situation similar to Re:Zero? He sits for a moment, thinking of all the possibilities that could take place if he were to be sent to a fantasy world.
"Yeah sure, whatever I'll do it." He says. The girl smiles. "Okay! now we just have to figure out your abilities!" She says. "Uh...what?" He says. Ignoring him, she pulls up a panel showing all of Kunta's memories, to his shock. "Okay, the only sports thing you've done in your life is martial arts, albeit, very disappointing martial arts..." She groans. "H-hey what the hell!" Kunta screams, embarrassed. "I tried my best..." She laughs. "Jk! Jk!" She says hysterically. "How about we make you a Fighter?" Kunta's face sours. "I won't be able to fight! My knowledge of martial arts is subpar!!" He exclaims.
"Relax, I will give you basic knowledge on all martial arts forms from across the world!" She says. "As well as a little secret!" Kunta's eyes light up. "OOH, What is it? Kamehameha? Rasengan?" He asks. The girl giggles. "That's for you to figure out!" She says as she starts to send him to the fantasy world. "Also, you will have to come up with a nickname for yourself as people in this world don't have names!" The girl says. "Wait, huh?" He exclaims before he is submerged in shadows.